A.N. Hey, it's the second chapter, this going to be SmoAce! ^-^
SmoAce
Ace's POV
18:52
I stepped out of Moby Dick and stretched; finally we arrived; my eyes wandered through island covered in white, sparkling blanket. There was a path walked out from the port to the middle of the island where even from here I could see brown roof. My crew mates soon joined me on land with excitement written all over their faces; it's been quite some time since we last were on a party of this scale. With temporary truce made there was no fear of being attacked, I also heard that even some marines were invited…
I took big bag filled with food and started walking through spruce forest, some of them where even decorated. Bringing food and liquor, that is all you have to do if you're invited to this party, well that's pretty logical request, there's no way one ship could carry food needed for a party like this… I shifted the bag on my other shoulder; I wonder if he was invited…?
19:47
I looked at the door; seriously? The guests are still coming? How many people does Luffy know? Way too many in my opinion… One Marine ship had already docked, some pink haired guy who seemed to have potential got out of it, but the person I'm waiting for wasn't there… I sighed and gulped down half of my beer; I wonder if he will come at all, after all he's a very righteous man…
The doors once again opened and a new wave of people walked in, they immediately caught my attention cause under their weird clothes they were wearing marine uniforms. They immediately were greeted by several Luffy's crew mates who were nearby. My eyes fell on the still open door and a grin slowly found its way on my face.
Frowning like usually with two cigars between his teeth, open chest jacket and a coat on his shoulders vice-admiral Smoker walked in. By his side the always annoying captain Tashigi, she almost tripped on own her feet while walking in. The two of them stopped at the doorframe and the frown on Smoker's face deepened. I found myself sneaking not too far from him, so he wouldn't see me and I could jump on him. In a moment I was at the right position, so quickly jumped forward and wrapped my arms and legs around him in the same way Luffy likes to do that. "Smokey~!"
The grey haired man wobbled, but managed to keep himself standing. In a corner of my eyes I saw Tashigi walk away. Smoker glared at my grinning face and exhaled a cloud of smoke into my face; playful as usual, does he know how much the smell of his smoke turns me on…? "Get off me brat."
I shook my head. "Noup, you seem to be enjoying this position as your hands are already on my ass." Smoker quickly pulled his hands from position they were in ever since I jumped on him, he shook me off himself with a deep frown. "You know that if you frown, so much you will start looking even older."
The grey haired man who stared in every single sexual fantasy I had, snorted. "Good, maybe then you will leave me alone…"
I felt my grin widen even though my good mood went down by one scale. "You will never get that, even if you're old man who retired from Marine's I will still treat you the same!"
Smoker rolled his eyes and started making his way to the bar. "Somehow I doubt that."
We sat at the bar which was more like a long line of bottles on a moving tray, you picked the bottle you wanted, poured yourself a drink and put the bottle back on an empty spot in the tray. Smoker took a bottle of whiskey, took a plastic glass and eyed it suspiciously then he threw it away. "I'm not drinking whiskey from a plastic glass."
He took off the gag and took a gulp from it. "Alcoholic."
The vice-admiral glared at me. "Don't even start it, there's at least ten people here who could drink more then they weight and judging from your flushed cheeks you look like you already drank a lot."
I smirked. "Maybe my cheeks are red for a different reason…?"
Smoker didn't even glance at me. "Yea, yea…"
Again… Once again he doesn't believe that I'm doing this more seriously than just to get some fun. Does he seriously believe I'm seeking just fun from him…? Does he think I'm some kind of whore who gives himself to anyone who looks hot…? Do I make myself look that way when I'm with him…? I took a bottle of beer from the tray, took of the gag, took a long gulp; well if my actions makes him believe that I'm… then I'll be whore just for him…
I put the bottle on the bar and playfully leaned on my arm with a small self-confident smirk on my lips; I will make myself irresistible for him…
20:19
Smoker took another gulp of the bottle, he hasn't spoken to me for a half an hour, I tried having a conversation for him, but he only nodded or shook his head for an answer. I tried to annoy him by talking endlessly about something stupid, but he only continued looking at the wall in front of him like it was the most interesting thing he saw in years. Right now I was feeling shitty, before he at least had a conversation with me or got annoyed of my endless talking. He would shout to me: 'Can you finally shut up?!' But today there was none of that, he build a shitty wall of ignorance around himself and was associating with me as less as possible.
I was starting to feel hurt; maybe I should leave him alone tonight? He doesn't seem in a mood to converse with anyone, so maybe I should try tomorrow…? I don't want to fall out with him completely; I closed my eyes; why is he in this bad mood? Why can't we talk normally? I sighed hopelessly; I guess I should catch up with my friends if I can't do anything here; I stood up and put a peck on Smoker's cheek. That got him out of the daze or whatever state he was in 'cause he finally looked at me with questionable eyes. "Well you're in no mood to chat, so I'm going to find my friends, see ya later…"
With uneasy feeling in my chest I turned around and walked away from the bar Smoker was sitting at; I don't like walking away like this at all…
23:03
I slowly walked away from the huge table everybody was eating at; I feel full, but I don't really feel happy, Smoker sat at the other side of the table and I didn't see him glancing at me even a little; I wasn't able to enjoy my meal fully because if it. I walked away from the table and glanced at the welcoming dark of staircase that led up to bedrooms and the noisy, eye hurting light from the bar. Should I go and drown myself in liquor or should I go and find myself a bed to sleep away all of the sorrow, only to try again tomorrow?
I sighed and started climbing the stairs; I don't feel in the mood to even feel pitiful, I'm just gonna sleep, sleep and sleep… And maybe tomorrow Smokey will be in a better mood and I will be able to talk with him…
Suddenly I felt myself being yanked back and started falling down only to be caught by a pair of strong arms. I slowly opened my eyes I for some reason closed while falling, and saw Smoker's face right in front of mine. "Oh, um, hey…?"
Smoker stared at me with serious gaze, then he turned me around and my back slammed into the wall of the staircase. The grey haired vice-admiral gripped the front of my hoodie with an angry expression in his face; why is he angry? "You're making me crazy brat…" My eyes widened; what does he mean? "At first you bother me to no end, but later you don't even look at me…" Is he bothered by the fact that I gave up on trying to get him react to me…? "Make up your mind with your tactics!"
"I thought you wanted to be left alone, that you're fed up with me..."
Smoker sighed and eased his grip on my hoodie. "Shit, I hate how you make me feel crazy like this..." He looked in my eyes and I saw that they were beginning to cloud with lust; does pinning me in this position turn him on? I grinned and brushed the tip of my fingers from his chin through his neck to chest. "You know it's still not too late to make up~"
A glint appeared in his eyes and he pulled away from me, but he was still gripping my other hand. "You better work hard, so I could forgive you..."
The grin on my face widened. "Oh, I will, I will..."
I started climbing the stairs, I walked in front and Smoker followed; old man does need some view to enjoy and I believe my ass will be enough for him... Soon we reached the top of the stairs were corridors started, there were three corridors, each leading to different direction, there were arrows to each corridor saying: 'shared bedrooms', 'shared bedrooms' and the last one said 'one-bed bedrooms'. I turned to the one-bed bedroom corridor, there were doors all over it. I went through the locked doors searching for a room with a key in its lock - that's how you know that the room is available. Quite quickly I found a door like that and walked in that room, when Smoker also walked in I locked the door and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Ne, Smokey~... I missed ya~"
I pressed my lips to his and felt my stomach happily flutter when he kissed back, his tongue quickly dominated my mouth and I didn't even notice how I suddenly was thrown on the bed. Smoker threw his coat and jacket away and in the mean time I got rid of my hoodie, when the bulky body was finally looming over me I threw myself in his embrace once again pressing my lips to his; damn, I need this right now...
My grey haired lover's hands started traveling through my bare chest, gently caressing the skin where my scar laid, meanwhile I was clinging to his body like I was drowning. Well damn if it's not best Christmas Eve ever…
A.N. Oh, my, goddess, my dad showed me a program that can put sms directly to computer! All of my stories I had in my phone are now in computer! - *squeals* Now all I need to do is edit, finish and reread them! :} Hope you enjoyed!
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