Dangerous Charm

Marco/Izou

Chapter 5

Izou didn't know what this red-haired Shanks wants. The handsome face with scars on his left eye was sending a playful smile to Izou, and he was waiting for the answer. "I'd like to walk alone. Sorry."

Shanks was disappointed with the answer he got, but he forced to go with Izou anyway. "Why can't I?" He asked stubbornly like a little kid. "I don't know you. Please leave me alone." Izou tried his best to be polite with this men, but the following sentences of Shanks made him broke his manner.

"You're right. You don't know me anymore, so give me a chance to get to know you, kay?"

"Don't you understand what I said?!" Izou was a bit angry. He hated the situation like this. "Just leave me alone."

"Oh, hey. Calm down." Shanks reluctantly smiled, he didn't expect drama. "Please just talk. Nothing more."

Izou sighed and frowned, he was tired of the stubborn Shanks. "So, what will you say?"

Shanks chuckled, enjoyed an annoyed look Izou gave him. -He's gorgeous although in a bad mood. How amazing!- "Uh...well. Let's walk and talk." He said softly and started walking.

Izou walked along with him, looked forward and not turned to face another man beside him.

"Are you new here? I've never seen you before."

"No. I'm on vacation with my family."

"Oh...really? The beach is a good place to relax, isn't it? Beautiful sky, lovely wind and peaceful atmosphere."

"You're right." Izou answered him shortly, but couldn't resist looking at his face once again. -The handsome man with novel words is real. At least he is the one.-

"Hm? What's wrong?" Shanks met Izou's eyes were gazing into him.

Izou flinched, he forgot that he was with the stranger, and he shouldn't enjoy looking at that face too much. "N-Nothing."

"Ha ha...You're better not to tell a lie, Izou." Shanks said Izou's name with mass energy in his heart. He was happy to see that Izou didn't protest for calling his name.

Izou ignored him, didn't think he had to tell the truth to the stranger. Silence filled the air for a while. Wind blew harder but still being friendly. Izou's hair was blown and hid his face from Shanks automatically. Shanks, who was looking at the attractive face, slowly wiped the hair out of his scene. Izou quickly faced him and pushed his hand away. "Hey! This is too much."

"Oh, sorry. I forget to control myself." He muttered, showing the apologies through his eyes, and then smiled cheerfully to Izou. "I have to say...you're so beautiful, although you're a man."

"Is this the apology for being inappropriate?"

"Oh...hehehe.."

"Izou!" The loud voice was sent from somewhere behind them. Both Izou and Shanks turned back, and Izou was shocked when he saw that was Marco. "M-Marco."

"Go back please. We're waiting for you."

"Hey wait! Who are you?" Shanks didn't want Izou to go, so he stepped forward and faced Marco.

"Who am I?" -Sucks- Marco frowned, feeling the unfriendly atmosphere around him. "I'm Marco."

"Your brother?" Shanks asked Izou, but another man shook his head with pale face.

"His boyfriend." Marco answered shortly, walking to Izou and holding his hand.

"Wait." Shanks said with the deep tone that sent chill to Izou.

"What's that, Shanks? I have to go now. See you later..."

"I don't know you already had your lover."

Both Marco and Izou were silent. Marco released Izou's hand, walking to Shanks. "What do you want, idiot?!"

"Hey! Mind your words, bastard!"

"Stop!" Izou separated the two men and stood between them.

"How dare you flirt him?"

"He didn't tell me about you!"

"I said stop!" Izou shouted, gave Shanks a death glare and then to Marco.

"No. I don't." Shanks muttered, still glaring at Marco. "I think you're single. You didn't resist my flirting, did you?"

"Just shut up! That's because I have to be polite!" Izou was very angry, but Marco was angrier than him ten times.

"Don't need to talk more. Let's go." Marco pulled Izou with him, and Shanks shouted behind them. "Be careful, pineapple head. You may lose him!"

Marco stopped, clenched his teeth in anger with that provoke. He turned back to see Shanks and about to walk to him, but Izou didn't let him go.

"You don't need to do that." "..." Marco was quiet and turned to glare into Izou's eyes. The anger that was sent from Marco scared Izou. His face was paler, and his hands were sweating. He'd never seen his Marco got so angry like this before.

A few minutes later, Marco and Izou arrived their vacation home. Marco got off Izou's hand and turned his back to another man, stayed quiet. Whitebeard and his sons went shopping somewhere and didn't come back yet, so there were Marc and Izou here.

"Marco?" Izou called him softly and stepped backward in a bit fear.

Marco clenched his fists, hid his fierce gaze under the shadow, and then growled loudly. Izou flinched, stepped backward more and more, looking at Marco carefully.

"Is it true?" Marco said with clenching his teeth, so Izou couldn't hear him clearly.

"What Marco?"

"Is it true, Izou?! Tell me! You were flirted with him, weren't you? Do you know that is...you cheat on me!" Marco glared into Izou's eyes strongly, gripped the slim shoulders with anger.

"H-Hey! That's hurt." Izou tried to move away from Marco's deadly grip, fortunately, another man let him go. Marco didn't mean to hurt him anymore, and he suddenly felt guilty.

"Tell me! Tell me Izou!"

"Calm down!" Izou tried to decrease Marco's anger in every way.

"Don't change the damn topic! Just answer!"

"I didn't flirt with him. I love only you! Don't be stupid..."

"Ya! I'm stupid because I fall for you! I'm always stupid because I always love you! Why did you cheat on me? You know that's hurt. Very very hurt!"

"Why don't you listen to what I said? Why do you believe that Shanks?"

Marco sighed, pulled Izou close. "I saw you both were walking together a few minutes before I couldn't only stand and watch."

"Really? Why didn't you come and intersect us? I was very annoyed him! I needed a help." There was Izou who started being angry and glared back to Marco. "Do you really love me, Marco?" He was depressing and wanted to cry, but he couldn't do that here and now.

"How could you ask me with such a question?"

"Then why don't you believe me?" Izou wanted to leave this situation. He couldn't stand in front of Marco and argued with him more. He turned his back to Marco with his tears began to flow out.

Marco looked at Izou's back, and then turned his back to another man too.

Both of them were standing there, no one moved or said a word. After half an hour, Marco stepped backward a bit, and again and again until his back against Izou's. He heard Izou let out a voice in surprise, but still quiet.

"Izou." "..." "Izou?" "Hmm?" "...I'm...sorry." Marco let that word out, waited for reaction from Izou, and all he got was silence.

Izou stepped away from Marco without a word. Marco sighed, shook his head and thought crazily. Anyway, Marco couldn't stand this so damn quiet situation, so he turned to see Izou.

"I'll not be silly like this again. I promise you." He hugged Izou from behind, place his face on Izou's shoulder.

"Really?" Izou muttered like talking to himself.

"Yes."

"Will you hurt me again?"

"No. I won't" Marco slightly massaged where he gripped Izou. "I'm really sorry." He whispered, and then explored Izou's skin with his hands. "May I take a look?"

"No. I'm not in a mood to do this." Izou moved Marco's hands away and faced him. "I need to be alone for a while." He said and walked away, but Marco caught his hand tightly, didn't want to let him go.

"Are you still mad?" "..." "I'm sorry, Izou. Please..."

"No more apologies. I don't want to hear that again." "I-Izou..." "Let me go." "Please, tell me what you want me to do."

Izou was very annoyed at this time. He sighed and looked at Marco. "Everything?" Marco nodded. "Nice. Go away!" "..."

Izou smiled in triumph and walked away, but then he heard Marco was saying something like he had ever said before. "Listen carefully my dear. You can't ORDER me."

Before Izou could think of running or anything, Marco wrapped his body tightly with his arms, kissing his neck and whispered huskily in ears. "Do you remember this sentence? I think I had ever said it a few times before..."

"Marco...hey!"

Izou was brought to the bedroom. Marco laid him down on bed and gave a deep gaze in nose-to-nose position to Izou. Hot lips of Marco placed on Izou's.

"Hmph!" Izou tried to push Marco off but useless. Marco locked another man underneath him and forced to kiss him fiercely. Izou was about to cry, he didn't want to be forced to do this. Finally, he couldn't resist the tears flowing out, and Marco stopped when his face had touched something wet.

He moved up a bit and saw Izou was crying silently. "I-Izou..."

"You are so forceful."

"I'm sorry." Marco replied, wiped tears out of another man's eyes. "Do you want to slap me? Or hit?"

"..."

"Do it as a punishment." Marco got off him and sat beside. He knew he shouldn't force Izou to fulfill his passion.

Izou, who was decreasing his own shock himself, sat up and glared at Marco. "Maybe I should kick you." He said.

"Yes. Do as you want. I deserve a punishment...or more." Marco stood up, got ready for being kicked.

Izou hid the laughter in his throat. Yes. He didn't like to be forced to have sex, but he forgave Marco, because he was so funny in this situation. Moreover, Izou knew that Marco didn't really mean to force him. He trusted that man with all of his life. In the bottom of the heart, Izou wanted this too. It'll be the first time of them. However, he shouldn't be so easy, right?

"Close your eyes!" Izou commanded with the sharp voice. Marco followed the order, absolutely forgot his stubbornness. A few moments later, Izou tied Marco's eyes, and he heard Marco was trying to say something in his throat. "What?"

"Ahem. Why do you tie my eyes? Will you kick me out through the window?"

"I don't know." Izou shortly replied with a smirk, and gave him another command. "Lay on bed!" Marco chuckled, followed him easily without complaining, and imagined about what Izou was going to do with him.

He heard Izou stepped around the bed, did something that he didn't know, and then Izou was sitting on him that surprised him so much. "H-Hey. What are..."

"Sshhh..." Izou put his finger on Marco's mouth for stopping his words. "Don't ask me anything. Get it?"

"Fine. How could I resist?"

Izou leaned onto Marco and kissed him softly that let another man smirked mischievously. "What are you smiling for?" Izou asked almost to himself and moved his lips to Marco's neck.

"Hah!" It was hard to keep quiet. Marco wrapped his arms around Izou, pulled him against his body. When Izou's body had leaned on him, he knew that Izou was...naked. He couldn't resist when Izou sucked and kissed his neck, and then his crook.

"Yargggghhh!" Marco tried to pull out the thing that tied his eyes, but Izou didn't give him permission. He chuckled in his throat, enjoyed teasing Marco. "You're going to be crazy if you don't calm yourself down." Izou mumbled in ears, placed a kiss.

Marco almost lost his consciousness when he had played his hands over Izou's naked body. He wanted to see Izou so bad. "Untie my eyes, Izou. I can't hold on any longer!"

"Why I have to do what you want?"

"Ah...I beg you. Please!" Marco's shirt was taken off. His chest was teased by Izou's soft and hot lips. His head was spinning and his heart started beating wildly. However, Izou didn't do as Marco wanted. His chest was against Marco's, sending warmth from his skin and woke up the erection.

Izou moved and at the end of the bed, tugging the blue trousers off, enjoyed watching the firm body before his eyes. "Izou!" Marco protested because he was totally naked. "It's not fair." He said, and then moved out that thing which tied his eyes.

The view in front of him was...Izou. "Oh my." He muttered with unbelievingly voice. Izou was standing next to the bed, turned his back to Marco and naked. Izou heard Marco, so he turned his face to see him with an attractive smile and charming eyes. "Thirsty, hmm?"

Marco couldn't say anything but looked at Izou who was coming onto him again. "Izou, Don't you angry with me?"

"Forget it. You're during the punishment" "Huh?" "You seem to forget..." "Oh! I realize that. Yes. Punish me baby."

Izou slapped his chest slightly and laughed. "How funny you are!" He smiled, leaning forward and kissing Marco like before but more fierce. Marco's erection rubbed Izou's flesh, feeling warmth from another one. He wanted to pin Izou down, thrust into his body and enjoyed listening to moaning from him. However, he had to wait...a bit.

"Hmph!" Izou was surprised by Marco's tongue invading to his mouth. He began to weak, and Marco took advantage from it. He hugged Izou tightly and twisted another man under his body. Izou didn't protest, wrapped his arms around Marco's neck, and pulled him close for kissing wildly. Marco moved his tongue out, sucking Izou's lower lips, let his hand caressed Izou's nipples. Izou loosened his arms, digging his fingers into Marco's back, bit Marco's upper lips softly. Marco moved away, and then sucked Izou's crook while one of his hands was playing on a nipple, and another one caressed the torso.

Izou couldn't hold on moaning. His eyebrows bowed with his eyes shut. Marco trailed his lips down to Izou's chest and sucked another nipple while one of his hands was teasing another one. "Hah! M-Marco...Ahhh..." His body bent in reaction when he was touched and teased by Marco. Izou opened his legs, inviting. "Please, come in, Marco." He begged Marco with quivery voice, couldn't wait anymore. "Hey, hold on a little bit." Marco mumbled at his nipple, and then trailed down to his abdomen, breathing against his flesh. His hands moved to Izou's legs, separated them wider.

Marco sat up to take a good view of his beloved Izou's naked body. "Why are you so beautiful, hmm?" "I don't think you really want to know." Izou muttered, his face was red and sweating. "Don't stop! I can't hold on any longer!" Marco chuckled, gave Izou a mischievous look, fascinated with another man's reaction. He started pumping Izou's cock in teasing, moaning from Izou was enjoyable. "H...Ha!...Marco..." Izou bit his lips, his hands dug into the bed, his legs were weak.

Marco worked his hand on Izou's erection slowly, licking his lips, wanted to taste that body more...but not with his mouth. He saw Izou was going crazy when he had pumped his cock faster, so he decided to stop teasing and moved his hand out. Izou opened his eyes to see Marco who was pumping on his own impressive erection a few times and smiled to Izou sweetly.

Izou felt his body was shivering with excitement, his legs was spread more by Marco, who was pointing his erection at the entrance. Izou's eyes opened wide while Marco was slightly pushing in. "Ah!" This wasn't moaning but shouting from Izou that caught Marco's attention. "Hurt?" He asked shortly, stopped pushing in but touched Izou's body more to help him relaxed. "Yes." "Just relaxed. Don't worry, kay?" Izou didn't answer and accepted a kiss on his lips. Marco gazed into Izou's eyes deeply, tasting the lips more and more, caressed Izou's slim body harder. Izou bent his body to every touch he got, feeling like he was going to melt. During Izou was enjoying and relaxing himself, Marco pushing into Izou more and he got moaning in exchange.

"Umm..." Izou's voice was very alluring, his eyes shut, biting his lips and grabbed Marco's shoulder tightly. Marco was sucking Izou's crook hardly while his cock made its way inside again. He heard Izou was moaning in his throat that drove him crazy and pushed inside harder. Izou broke the kiss and gasped for breath. "Hah!" He couldn't keep his voice from moaning out loudly, his cheeks were pink in embarrassment. Marco smiled, moved his hands down and grabbed Izou's torso, and then shook his cock slightly. Izou's hands fell beside, bent his body and moaned harder in amusement.

"Oh...How could you express your feeling shamelessly like this?" Marco teased, pumping into Izou slowly. "You make me lose control of myself." Izou whispered, enjoyed inviting Marco to come in more and harder. He spread his legs wider than before, winked at the man above him and smirked. Marco's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he had seen what Izou did. "You seem to want more fierce thrust, don't you?" Without waiting for the answer, Marco thrust inside hardly and pulled out and repeated again and again. Izou's body was sent up and down by the force from Marco's thrusting.

"Ahh...! Marco!" Izou scratched Marco's arms, satisfied with every thrust he got. Marco hung Izou's legs above his shoulder, digging his nails into the bed. His body was all sweating. "Ya...ah!" He let out moaning while shoving in harder and faster, enjoyed looking at Izou's face. Izou was looking at Marco, his eyebrows bowed and his eyes were half-closed. His lips were red and very inviting. Finally, Marco couldn't resist and leaned forward to drink the sweet and hot lips, sucking softly while thrusting wildly.

Izou played his fingers on Marco's hair, enjoyed every wonderful movements in every seconds. Marco moved his face out a bit, said with quivery voice. "You are MINE."

"Ahh!" Izou screamed out when Marco had moved his cock backward and stopped for a few seconds. "Marco...I can't..." "I know." He replied shortly, pulled his cock out, and then slammed into Izou fully in one deep thrust. "Take it!" "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!" Izou accepted this with screaming out in pleasure. The slim body almost flew up if Marco didn't grab his waist tightly. Marco took advantage from this, and was shaking, pushing and pulling in and out wildly, willing to send Izou to the heaven. "Haaaaaaah!" Izou was clinging to Marco and moaning out loudly, and his face was absolutely red. His body was shaken by Marco's powerful thrust.

"Arggg! I'm coming!" Marco said with gritting his teeth.

"Me too." Izou's voice was gulped by his own moaning. "Ah...hhh...Harder please!" He begged Marco for more, his heart demanded more pleasure from his lover in the powerful way. Marco was breathing hard and giving Izou all he wanted. Izou's eyes had sparkles and opened wide, letting out sexy moaning and going to climax.

"Ah! Marco! Ahhhhhh...!"

"Aregggg!" Marco screamed together with Izou, exploding in his body. Izou felt like pleasure was flowing into him. His voice was high, and everything in the room was spinning. His heart was flying higher and higher to the heaven.

Marco panted, lying beside Izou and kissed his forehead. Izou glanced at Marco and gave a faint smile to Marco, still panting hard. Marco chuckled, touching Izou's cheeks softly, watching him slowly closed his eyes and falling asleep.