A/N: Well, guys, here's some random smut I wrote. I don't know.

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When Ace awoke that morning, he wasn't expecting to feel a warmth tightening up in his stomach. He wasn't complaining though since it was a pleasurable warmth. An extremely pleasurable warmth.

He knew that there could only be one source to this pleasurable warmth. At first, Ace toyed with the idea of pretending that he was still asleep, but it was becoming close to impossible to stay still. He just couldn't help squirming in place, and eventually a tiny whimper escaped his lips.

A husky chuckle sounded from under the covers. So Marco knew he was awake. Ace reached for the edge of the blanket, pulling it down enough to expose fluffy, pineapple like hair.

Marco smirked up at him. "Hey, yoi," he whispered, lips still pressed against Ace's erection.

Ace tried to keep his voice from shaking, but he failed. "Wh-what's this about?" He asked.

Marco hummed, and Ace could feel slight vibrations travel up in sparks. "I thought I'd surprise you, yoi," Marco answered, pausing to kiss Ace's length, which was dripping with precum. Ace shuddered. "Not your usual breakfast, but I hope it's to your liking."

"Of c-cour- Oh god!" Ace cried, reaching down to tug at Marco's hair.

"Then just lay down and enjoy."

Ace closed his eyes, resting his head on the pillow. It's not as if he had a choice, now did he? Not that he would refuse anyways.

Marco was extremely skilled with his mouth and tongue, and he was really exhibiting those skills now. Ace knew he could take his entire length easily, but instead, Marco was teasingly flicking his tongue at the tip. His fingers were working magic too, fondling his balls, and Ace could feel slick fingers poking at his entrance too.

He couldn't believe that Marco had prepared for this- not that he was complaining. He would lose his mind even more this way.

Marco said something, but Ace hadn't really heard, too busy relaxing into the warmth traveling up his spine. It felt too good for him to bother listening, but suddenly, two fingers pushed into him and he gasped. Marco pulled back for a moment to stare at him in concern, but Ace just nodded at him to continue, letting out a shuddering breath when that wonderful mouth went back to work.

Ace screamed out when Marco finally took him all the way in, and the fingers that had been working on him at a steady place pressed against his prostate. He tried to warn Marco, but he didn't have time. Ace bucked his hips, and the warmth in his stomach released as he spilled his seed into Marco's mouth.

His mind still wasn't all there when Marco pulled away, pressing his forehead against Ace's and kissing him. Ace could still taste himself on Marco's lips, and he couldn't really bring himself to mind.

"What did you think, yoi?"

"Good," Ace murmured, still a bit sleepy. "Should we get up?"

"It's a Saturday, so we don't have to," Marco considered, dropping his voice to a whisper. "Besides, no one's going to know if we stay in to have some lazy... morning... sex." He paused between his words just to kiss Ace even more, and those kisses were extremely convincing. Ace could already feel his arousal stirring again.

Ace accepted the offer with a short nod, and then Marco went to work.

Though Marco had already prepared him, that wouldn't stop him from playing around with Ace a little more. Ace had learned after their first few times that Marco loved teasing him, but it always brought Ace more pleasure in the end.

But Ace still whined when Marco started tugging at his nipples with his teeth, grinding against him. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to tease if he was already hard too? Ace squirmed, but all that did was make Marco pause to look up at him.

"Want me to stop?" he asked.

"No," Ace said. "Please hurry."

Marco grinned at him then, leaning down to kiss at Ace's neck. He snaked his hand down to Ace's entrance again just so he could make sure Ace was prepared, this time using three fingers. Ace gasped in response, locking his legs around Marco, but in the next instant, Marco pushed his legs apart.

Ace tried to ask him why he did this, but Marco was quick to move. He rolled onto his back, reaching for the lube and slicking himself up before pulling Ace towards him so his back was against his tattooed chest.

Marco lined the head of his cock up to Ace's hole. "Ready?"

"Mm hm," Ace hummed, craning his head back to look at Marco. "Kiss me."

Ace moaned when their lips connected, sliding against the other's as their noses touched gently. At the same time, Marco entered him ever so slowly, his hands gripping Ace's hips to control the pace and Ace moved one of his own hands to cover Marco's. Their movements stilled so Ace could adjust from the stretching, and he rather enjoyed just being filled up.

But Marco had decided that they had been still for far too long, so he hoisted Ace's leg up and started thrusting in slow long movements, almost pulling out every single time.

The warmth rose up in Ace's stomach again, and his breaths came quicker and quicker every time he felt Marco's entire length move in and out, in and out. He wanted more, more, harder.

Ace desperately tried to meet Marco's thrusts by forcing his hips back, but it was pretty much impossible with the way Marco was holding him. But trying to change their position would be too much work, especially when Ace was already so close. He cried out, whining as he reached with his free hand to rub his own length, yet unable to actually form a single word.

"I love the sounds you make," Marco groaned upon hearing his lewd noises. Ace tightened up even more when he heard the words.

His pants sped up, but he still couldn't warn Marco of his oncoming orgasm. His attempt was a series of strangled moans that sounded vaguely Marco's name.

When one particularly rough thrust hit Ace's center of pleasure, that was it. A mewl of ecstasy left him as he came over the sheets, and Marco wasn't far behind, movements faltering as his cock twitched inside.

They lay there for what seemed like hours, relishing in the other's warmth and the post-coital glow. Marco eventually pulled his soft cock out, and he exchanged another lazy kiss with Ace.

"G'mornin'," Ace whispered, lips still brushed against Marco's.

Marco chuckled back. "Good morning to you too, Ace."

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