Day 2- Tattoo
Ace hated it. Every time he and Marco had sex, he got all marked up with sickies and scratches showing just who he belonged to. His lover, Marco, always regenerated himself so his skin stayed flawless. It pissed the raven off to no end. He got teased all the time for that! Marco apparently felt his mates anger in his sleep since he woke up and was pulling the younger man into his lap.
"Love what's wrong?" The question was simple, but when Ace became mad nothing was ever simple. Marco used his calmest voice trying to placate his young lover.
"You." Ace felt Marco stiffen when he said those words. Then he realized how the elder man must have taken that. He never wants to hurt the man so the freckled teen hurries to correct himself. "I mean your powers."
Marco's mind puzzles itself over that for a while "How?"
"You heal instantly so I can never mark you! Everyone always knows who I belong to!" Ace shouts at him, really was it not that obvious to the older man. Marco should have known. After all it is Ace and if one thing is certain the raven hates felling like he has less power in the relation ship.
"I can fix that. What time is it?" Marco had an idea, shortly after Ace said that. Hopefully the shop was open and if it was he could fly to it in five minutes.
"Ten o'clock in the morning, why do you need to know this?" That was weird normally Marco did not say such cryptic things. He was usually blunt with Ace.
"You'll see. Stay here I will be back in thirty." with that the blonde got dressed in a whirl wind of blue and flew out the door that connected his room to the deck leaving Ace to wonder over why he left in a hurry.
Ace waited in their shared bedroom for twenty five minutes before his stomach rumbled. Luckily, for him breakfast was not ready yet. They threw a celebration last night so no one is going to get up early aside from he and Marco since they always burn off the alcohol they consume. After another five minutes of waiting Marco returned and immedately Ace noticed a change on the older man's body.
"You got a tattoo." Ace said as he stared at the small black spade placed right above Marco's collar bone, but below the neck.
"Yep, This way I am always marked as belonging to the Ace of spades." Marco said smirking at the youth enjoying the dumbstruck look on the younger mans face. "I am yours."
"You are!" Ace exclaimed as he tackled Marco onto the bed who cares about breakfast when he has a hot blonde to devour.
Sorry If this is rushed I typed it yesterday around eleven at night after doing a shitload of chores, now I am off to read today's entries of Marco and Ace ^.^ PS: do you people want a love making scene? It's short sorry less than 520 words