I am a horrible person, worthy of death. It's been so long since I've updated anything in regards to fan fiction. I haven't been in the mood for so very long. I just read a comment from a user on this story and I was bored enough to come check it out. Omfg. This story is funny. I remember when I was writing this and I was surprised by how quickly I reinvested myself into this ship. XD Anyway I could not believe what a cock blocker I am for leaving this off where it did. I actually have the original ninth chapter written in a notebook somewhere, but I decided after my intensive smut training, I could write a new one. A better one. A SEXIER one. So here you people are. .

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Chapter 9

Ace groaned as he was grabbed and hauled into the bedroom. He was dropped onto his back onto the plush bed with a soft thud.

His arms still around Smokers neck, he pulled the other man down with him, getting a growl and a bite to his mouth for his trouble.

"Are you that excited that you are shaking, Ace?" The older man asked roughly as he slid his hips in between the raven's parted thighs.

Ace's whole body shook, yes; but for reasons other than what Smoker was thinking. He was really doing this. He was going through sleeping with this man. And the worst part was that this wouldn't be just another bam and scram, this was going to be a repeating thing until Lucci got what he wanted.

He couldn't bear to think about that at the moment. All he wanted was to feel Smoker's weight on top of him, in him; filling him up in every way. "Just shut up and fuck my brains out," he panted as he pulled away momentarily to moan as he rutted his erection against the man above him.

The captain hissed at the friction, and scrambled back to undo the belt around his waist and push his pants down.

Ace hummed as he did the same, lifting his hips and ass off the bed to kick his pants off. His shirt came off next. He ignored the healing burns and cuts as he scooted up the bed and hooked his ankles together behind Smoker's thighs to pull him closer.

The sudden jerk pulled Smoker forward and he landed with a heavy thump over Ace with his hands caging in the raven's head.

Smoker growled as he dove down and kissed the pleased smirk off the raven's face with lots of tongue and teeth.

Ace felt hot, so hot he thought he was going to melt. Smoker against his bare skin was almost too much to handle as he pushed up into the kiss with a hungry growl of his own. He grabbed the captain's hair and dug his fingernails into his scalp as he careened his thrusts up to meet Smokie's dick.

They both gasped in unison as their wet penises rubbed together from Ace's movements.

"Shit," Smoker lowly ground out between his teeth into Ace's ear.

The raven shuddered and reached a hand down betweeen them to grasp both of their members in his hand.

" Fucking-!" The older man choked out again, his head dropping down into the crook of Ace's neck and shoulder.

He grinned and gave them both a long tug at their bases. He wanted Smoker so badly. His body hummed with heat and lust but was careful as he flipped them over so he straddled the white haired man.

"What do you think-"

Ace shushed Smoker with a finger to his lips. "You're still hurt. Let me take care of it," he purred as he splayed his bandaged hand on Smoker's chest and the other, covered in both their precum, reached behind himself to play with his ass.

"You're still hurt too, you idiot," The captain retorted, but didn't make any movements to stop Ace as he spread his fingers in his asshole.

Ace's heart beat loudly in his chest as he looked down at Smoker. He worried his lips between his teeth as he felt the captain grow harder. Hooded dark grey eyes watched him as he began to rock slightly back and forth onto his hand. He let out a sharp breath through his nose at the stretch.

"Slow down," Smoker said gruffly and grabbed Ac's thighs in his calloused hands.

Ace watched Smoker watch him spear himself on his fingers over and over again with whimpers of pleasure. The older man's face was pink, and his hands needed Ace's thighs rhythmically, almost like a cat. It thrilled Ace to see him get to worked up over him like this.

Finally he had enough. The raven retracted his fingers and stroked Smoker's half formed erection to full hardness.

"Lube is in under the left side of the bed," he said a little breathlessly.

Smoker grunted and reached under the bed to grab it. He popped the cap off with his thumb.

Ace held old out his hand. Smoker looked between Ace and his own dick, seemingly debating about having Ace do the honors of slicking up his cock or himself.

"Just give it to me, Smokie," he said as he pressed forward on the bandaged hand on Smoker's chest and rubbed their dicks together. The skin on the hand popped and stung, but it was nothing unbearable.

Smoker growled but was compliant. He squeezed the clear liquid into Ace's hand. The raven grinned and was tempted to say 'Good boy,' but he didn't want to piss the older man off, especially when he was going to have the man up his ass, literally.

Ace wasted no time in wrapping a hand around Smoker and then hovering his hips over the man's well endowed cock. Smoker grasped his hips in his large hot hands, his muscles rippling under his shirt.

Ace held his breath as he lowered himself down. He couldn't help but let out a whimper as Smoker's cock breeched his asshole.

"Holy shit, you're big," Ace gasped, his head rolling back and his eyes squeezing shut.

Smoker's grips on his hips tightened. "And you're fucking tight," he rumbled, his hips thrusting a little on their own. "Fuck."

Ace, never known for his patience, let himself slide down until he was ass to pelvis against Smoker. The older man gasped and bucked up at the sudden movement. Ace cried out and tightened as Smoker's cock filled him and grazed his prostate.

The raven whimpered as they both tried to collect themselves. After a few moments he began to move.

Using his legs, he lifted himself off Smoker's cock, then let himself fall back down. Smoker swore. Ace tried to laugh at him, but it came out as a choked moan when Smoker sat up and sunk his teeth into his neck.

The change in position made the older man go deeper into him and pressing against his walls in all the right ways. Ace pawed at Smokers large back, and wrapped his arms around his neck to pull him closer.

Smoker's hot breaths filled his ears as they rocked into each other. The man was being awfully quiet.

"Smok-"

His question was cut off as Smoker's hands went to his ass and began to push and pull Ace on his cock much faster and harder than before. The raven bit his lips to keep from screaming as the delicious friction from their coupling sent him to straight to cloud nine.

He used his legs as best he could but as Smoker nipped and kissed his freckled skin, he soon was lost in the ecstasy.

"Ohmygod," he choked out. "I can't- please-" he felt like he was loosing his mind. Did Smoker feel the same way? Was it as good for him as it was for Ace? He wished more then anything to be able to know what the white haired man was thinking...

Xxx

Smoker groaned as he flipped them around so that Ace had his back once again on the cool sheets of the bed. Shit, this kid was tight. He snapped his hips into the man beneath him.

Ace bit his lips to suppress his voice and reached up to the sheets above him and grasped them with white knuckles. Smoker shuddered with a primal urge to fuck Ace into the mattress and make unable to even remember his own name.

The raven's freckled skin was pink, sweaty, and covered his hickies. Smoker held back a groan as he grabbed Ace's thighs and put one over his shoulder, The new angle had Ace crying out in babbled "yes yes yes" and "more, please-fucking- aaahhhh!"

Smoker had never been more turned on in his life, and he knew that he wasn't going to last long. It had been so long since he last did something like this, but he wanted to make Ace remember him until next time.

His hips almost stopped. Next time? Did he want there to be a next time? The immediate answer to that was 'Of course,' and that scared him.

Ace must have interpreted his stutters as a sign his was close to cumming because he said, slurred and hot with desire, " Smoker, are you almost there? I'm so close. You're amazing, I can't believe I waited this long..."

Smoker felt himself grow harder and he renewed his thrusts even faster and harder than before.

Ace's back bent at a gorgeous angle as he sobbed in pleasure. Smoker bent his head down latched onto a pert nipple and rolled it between his teeth.

The action had Ace tangling his fingers in Smokers thick white hair and arching up even more into his mouth. He felt hot cum hit his chest and the under side of his throat as Ace let himself go. His hole tightened even more around Smoker and the captain snarled around Ace as he buried himself deep once more and pulled out to cum all over Ace.

Thick ropes of cum covered Ace's dick, thighs, and stomach. Smoker watched as the freckled man gave one last full body shudder before letting his arms drop to the bed and laid there panting like he had just run a marathon.

Smoker was no better, possibly worse, and it was the first time he really considered giving up smoking. He pulled off his already ruined shirt and flopped down beside Ace. He began to clean them both up and then tossed the shirt onto the floor somewhere beyond the bed.

He let out a few more heavy breaths before turning to Ace. The raven was looking at him. Smoker ran a hand through his hair.

"What, I got something on my face." He asked out of reflex and then blushed when he thought that he might actually have something on his face. He was pretty he had gotten it all though.

Ace laughed and shook his head. "No, I was just going to say you're pretty good for an old man."

Smoker sputtered and frowned. Before he could say anything, Sinbad jumped up with all the grace a fat cat jumping onto a bed could, and padded up to Smoker. He laid down on his legs with a glare at Ace.

"Is my own cat trying to challenge me?" Ace asked in disbelief.

Smoker automatically began to stroke the gray fluff ball. "What nonsense are you spouting? He's a cat for Christ's sake."

Ace glared at at the cat, and then at Smoker. "I'm serious. The look he just gave said 'You trash can, how dare you think you can have him?' I swear to God I heard it in my head."

Smoker rolled his eyes.

Ace pouted and with a glare of his own at Sinbad, wrapped an arm around Smoker's chest and rested his sweaty head in the crook of his shoulder.

Smoker sighed and wrapped the arm Ace was laying on, down and around his back so his hand settled on the raven's waist. "Just calm down. Take a nap or something, okay?"

Smoker expected some sort of snarky come back, but all he got was Ace's gentle breathing. He looked down and saw Ace's peaceful face. The fucking kid had already fallen asleep!

The older man man shook his head and closed his eyes. Ace was warm next to him. It was a different kind of warm from a few minutes ago when they were fucking like teenagers. This warm was comforting. Like a security blanket.

He sighed again and began to gently caress Ace's skin with his finger tips. If this was a dream, he never wanted to wake up...

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Kk, everyone! Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Please let me know what you think!