WinterRose61 - You really can't ask for any better Alpha. I loved making very confused about it all hahaha
Witch68 - Aah, thank you, I enjoy reading u like the addition of small things like that! Ace is a confused mess about everything hahahahah
Well, here we are, so enjoy reading how Marco's going to help, I hope it will be to your liking!
So... I did it... and I started with 'With Marco/With Ace' as a POV thing, but it somehow switches at times and is then third person, then first... well... you'll see, I hope it still stays clear haha
First time writing something like this, it was fun and difficult at the same time. I had wanted to let this be read through by a friend first, but then I went like …. naaaah, if it's good, it good. If it's bad, it's bad, and if it's cringe, it's cringe. I'm just going to go for it and post it as it is. I hope you can all still enjoy it for at least a little bit even if it may not be up to par with others who make these kinds of stories.
ALSO! Logical but, RATING IS NOW 'MATURE'.
Besides the normal Omegaverse taggs, if there was a tagg system it would contain things like:
- Finger fucking/Sucking
- Use of toys
With Marco
He could only watch how Ace suffered, the first heat was always the hardest one and he didn't make it better by being here. He hadn't wanted to make it worse for Ace, but he did also want to be here for him, to support him. So, he would stay as the Omega wanted.
Sitting in a small chair next to the nest, he watched how Ace writhed on the nest before him, panting and groaning, calling out for him every now and then. He was sure the Omega didn't even realise he was doing it. He was glad he was one of the better ones of controlling himself on this ship.
For a moment he had left his chair and had taken the time to make sure that the door was locked while marking it with his scent. This way he wanted to assure that even if Ace attracted someone with his smell, his own markings would scare them off.
A loud sob got his attention, on the nest Ace was kicking away at the covers, the fabric seeming to bother him. To help at least a little, he reached out to help the kid untangle himself.
Momentarily he uncovered the shivering Ace, who still wearing the same shorts he had worn to sleep last night, to untangle the mess and cover him with one of the thinner blankets. He had to hold back a grimace at the sight underneath the covers, not because anything was dirty to him, but because of the amount of slick that was staining the shorts and nest, it must be so uncomfortable...
But there wasn't a whole lot he could do right now, not without touching too close to those areas to his liking, he wouldn't even be able to explain to Ace's mind right now that he was just changing him into fresh cloth. And besides, even if he did re-fresh his clothing, they would be in the same state within seconds...
With Ace
He can't, he can't, he can't! He keeps getting hotter! How, why! Marco had said it wasn't his devil fruit, but how could a normal human being be this hot!
He can smell his Alpha... no... he had said no... not no, not yet... Marco, just Marco … he was here still here, he was sitting beside him, within his reach. Can't he help him? He needs him, wants him!
With Marco
It went on for a while, he was really starting to feel sorry for the Omega, even while still wearing his shorts, he didn't need to see Ace naked, it's not what he came for... but well... he could smell Ace's arousal and not just his d*ck, but from the amount of slick leaking out of him, soaking the whole backside of his pants... not that the front was dry either... Yet, Ace hadn't even seemed to try and touch himself.
He had known from his years on this ship, surrounded by all different genders, that touching yourself in your heat would at least relieve some of the overwhelming feelings. And having a good orgasm would even put the heat into remission for some time, giving the Omega some peace.
So, why hadn't Ace done anything like this. Was it because he was here? Was Ace embarrassed? Maybe he should leave after all.
"M-mar-rco~" The Omega sobbed out before him and reached out a hand.
Marco instantly caught said hand, not caring about the sticky feeling of sweat at all.
"I'm here Ace, I'm here."
Ace cried out at his voice, a new wave of pleasure coursing through him at the soothing tone.
"I-I can't, I can't!"
"What can't you do, Ace-yoi, talk to me."
"I - I" hiccups interrupted his speech "I don't know, I don't know! It hurts Marco, it hurts, but but I don't- I don't know what to do~!"
Besides squeezing the hand, Marco didn't instantly react. Ace didn't know? Didn't know what? Did he not know what was going on? No, he had made sure to tell Ace what was happening... if it even came through to him in this state...
His eyes widened slightly, did Ace not know how to please himself? He's already in his late teens, he should know right? Should have... played around with himself even if he hadn't presented yet?
But... now that he thought of it, Ace had always seemed to be on the more prudish side. Blushing very quickly if even the slightest sexual theme came up, hell, he even blushed when he saw people kissing, normal kissing, not even a French kiss or anything... maybe he really had no idea.
He gulped at the thought, what did he need to do now? While he would have loved to give Ace a hand... he had promised not to do something like that. Maybe... maybe he could explain it? Give him a toy? No... if Ace really never played with himself, in this state, he would overstimulate himself far too quickly and that would only make matters worse. Maybe the pain was something else, yes, there were still other options... maybe... maybe he had bed sores!
His inner Alpha decided to judge him very much on that -Bed sores... bed sores? Really? That's the only thing you could think of? He wants us, he needs us, he needs to be filled up by us! Fill him to the brim, make him carry our pups! He would look so pretty, just imagine him like this underneath you, belly round and swolle- —He shook his head, damnit Alpha, he needed to keep himself under control or he wouldn't last.
He coughed in a hand trying to rid himself of those impure thoughts before turning to Ace "What hurts-yoi?"
"Inside, I-inside! I don't knooow!"
No bedsores then –yea duh...-
"..."
After a deep breath he speaks "Ace, maybe... maybe you should touch yourself to ehm... relieve yourself a little-yoi."
"B-But I am!" He cries out, though he's not touching himself in the way Marco meant. The Omega is just holding his own hands together, cradling them on his chest. Damnit, how is he so innocent!
"N-no. I mean like... Sexual... You know... Touch you d*ck and ehm since you're an Omega, playing with your hole could help to please it a lot."
While looking embarrassed at first, it quickly changed to confusion when Marco mentioned touching his hole. That was only for … well... it was just an exist, not an entryway!
"Butt? Why? How?"
"Ah... have you heard of a prostate?" Marco is not a shy person at all, but coming to the realisation he would really need to explain what to do did not make it possible to keep a neutral face and were it not for a heat clouded mind, Ace would have seen Marco's cheeks turn a darker pink.
"Pro-skate?"
"No... ehm... yoi... Prostate... it's a ehm... part that makes males feel good when you touch it. And its reachable trough your butt, if you find the right spot."
Ace barely had any idea what Marco was talking about, but his Omega sure seemed to like wherever this was going and was demanding Ace to touch that spot, but he didn't know how to reach it! "Can-can you explain? H-how can I thou-ouch it?"
"I-I..." Marco swallowed, he had to explain it for reals now, he couldn't back off now... He's not an Omega and doesn't produce slick or anything but... the whole workings of it couldn't be much different then with himself, right?... Let's just go slow.
Okay okay, deep breaths and go, Ace probably won't even remember most after this is over. "yoi... first of all, I need you to wet your fingers."
"W-wet my fingers? Why?"
"You ehm you're going to use them later and ehm it will help the ehm process."
"ah-ah- ok-okay."
Before he could give more instructions, did Ace let his tongue loll out and shakingly moved one of his hands up before starting to lick his fingers from the base up all the way to the very tip. Slow and carefully coating them in a much too thick layer of saliva that dribbled down his hand.
It was the most seductive sight Marco had ever seen, Ace having already been out of breath before really didn't help with the picture before him.
"You- ehm, you don't need to ehm lick them all, just the index and middle finger is enough, maybe the ring finger if you want." Ace just looked at him with glossy eyes "and ehm, it may be easier to just put them in your mouth and suck on them rather then licking them."
! ! Why did he say that, why did he say that! Stupid Alpha! Just licking was already bad enough to watch, oh god.
Stil glossy eyed, the Omega stared at his hand that were dripping with his own liquids, in a thoughtless move he bended the unnamed fingers down before,… before looking straight into Marco's eyes while pushing the still open fingers into his mouth. WHY IS HE LOOKING STRAIGHT AT ME! Oh god, he looks so fucked up already, the messy hair, the sweat, the panting, the unseeing glossy eyes, the- STOP ALPHA!
The Alpha didn't need to give any further instructions for it seemed the Omega knew perfectly well what to do now that those fingers were in that cavern. He could see how the Omega started squirming in the nest while practically fingerfucking his own mouth. The fingers would disappear until the last knuckle before coming back out again, taking a descent amount of spit with them. It flowed past the corners of Ace's mouth and down his throat, but the Omega didn't care and slowly pushed them back in while making indecent noises.
Every now and then, those lips parted and he could see how the tongue swivelled around the digits, coating each and every one evenly, not an inch of skin forgotten.
"I-I-I think it's good Ace." He told the Omega after a minute, he wasn't sure if he could keep going with the rest of the explanation in a normal voice if Ace didn't stop right here.
To Marco's confirmation did Ace pull them out with a pop, a string of saliva still connecting the digits to his mouth. The Omega let his tongue lull out, breaking the string and panted while he looked towards the Alpha for more instructions.
With Ace
He didn't get why, he couldn't understand a lot of what was going on right now, but putting his own fingers in his mouth had felt amazing for some reason, was this what touching yourself was already? Like Marco had told him? He was glad the Alpha was here to give him advice, he wouldn't have known what to do otherwise.
There was still an itch somewhere, but he couldn't point out where, maybe it was that pro-skate thing. He hoped the Alpha would explain quickly how he could reach that.
While holding his dripping fingers in front of him, the cold air hitting them and making him shiver, he waited for Marco's next instructions. He noticed something was up with the Alpha, he had been moving an awful lot in his chair, but he didn't have the capacity to really think it over on what could be going on, he just want that soothing voice to speak and tell him what to do next.
"Okay-yoi." Aaah there it is! Ow, his moan interrupted him, oops, keep talking Marco! The Alpha's throat bobbed when he swallowed an increasing amount of spit, maybe Marco needed to coat his fingers too? No no, only he himself was in heat, maybe he was going to demonstrate it?
"Aaaaaah" He felt how slick pushed out of him and his insides ignited at the image of Marco doing the same he had done. Why did he like that so much, it's not like he's never seen the man lick his fingers. He often spilled some coffee on them in the morning and then casually licked it off as if nothing happened. The sight was always so hmmmmm
"Ace-yoi?"
Ow, he got distracted, he's looking at him so worriedly "I-I'm fine. What, what do I do now?"
"R-right-yoi. You can now move them towards your entrance and-"
"Entrance?" What's Marco talking about? Entrance? Does he mean my mouth again? That's the only real entrance a human body has, right? ...Why is there a voice in my head calling me an idiot?
A coughing sound got my attention again "No, ehm, I guess... it's more like an exit..."
"?"
At seeing his confused face, the Alpha looked kind of defeated before speaking again "Your butt Ace, your butt."
"Whaaaa~?" I felt my own cheeks become hot, it's a miracle my flames have been behaving themselves and haven't burned anything! But... he wants me to touch my butt? But but... isn't that dirty? And how is that going to help?
The Alpha seemed to have read his mind and already cleared most of his questions up without being asked.
"I know this sounds strange-yoi. But you can touch your prostate through there and you don't need to worry about it being ehm dirty or anything either, if you may worry about that... being in heat, your body actually prepares yourself to receive... to receive..."
"Marco?"
"Ahem, to receive an Alpha's knot... and that will also happen in your ehm butt... so the slick not only helps to make ehm sliding in easier, it also cleans everything... not that anything would be filthy otherwise!"
He had started losing focus after Marco had said he would receive the knot trough his butt. That means... Marco, Marco would knot him through his butt! When he would be Ace's Alpha, he would touch him there! He was suddenly very intrigued and with these thoughts in mind he started moving, not even knowing what the other had been saying at the end.
He turned over onto his belly and spread his legs for easier access before reaching back with his uncoated hand, slightly pulling one of his cheeks aside. He wasn't really thinking about what he was doing, he was letting his body move on instincts, letting the weird voice in his head take over.
When he touched his hole with a trembling, wet finger, he instantly jolted at the feeling.
What, what, what was that!
His whole being had started tingling and he had only fluttered over his hole, barely even touched it!
Tearing his eyes away from the male in front of him, he tried looking at his own back side. Stupid, you can't see that far back! But it didn't stop me from trying while reaching back there again.
Fingers brushing over the rim, leaving a wet trail behind, breath speeding up a every touch. After having repeated the action a few times, I finally found the courage to try and push one in. There was a slight pull at the rim, squeezing eyes shut and biting on my lip I slowly pushed harder. The combination of slick and spit helping immensely to slide inside.
With a loud moan of pleasure and pain did my first finger breach the tight chamber. Tears had sprung to my eyes and I felt how something wiped them away. The back of my mind knew that it was Marco, but I couldn't concentrate on that right now. This feeling, this weird new feeling was overwhelming.
Trying to get used to the feelings, I started moving the one finger in and out. It felt so weird, but it wasn't bad at all. I kept moving it, focusing on the tingles that racked through me until a voice told me to add another one. Add another one? More fingers? It's not going to fit?
But eventually I did as told and cried out at the feeling, it hurt, but it also felt good? It's all so confusing! Even while silently crying, I tried to keep the fingers moving, stretching myself further and further. Once getting used to it, I could finally pick up the pace, something I had been waiting for without even knowing. Is started to thrust my fingers in and out at a steadily increasing pace and intensity. It was pulling at the rim, stretching it, I could feel my nails dragging against my insides, it made me shiver and moan out what I think was a weird version of the Alpha's name. There were some more brabbles but I had no idea what they were, being too focused on the increasing sparks and tingles, simply speaking, I was in heaven.
-Raise your butt- Who? It was that weird inside voice, it sounded so clear, what is this? For some reason I felt that I needed to follow the command even if I didn't know who or what it was.
Shakingly, I repositioned my legs, raising my butt of off the nest, I couldn't lift it higher, it was too much and I also didn't want to lose that small amount of friction I had thanks to the sheets. The voice was pleased enough with it though.
Restarting at a previous pace, I instantly noticed the different. "S-so dee-eeep" I felt as if I could reach my own stomach. Speaking of stomach, in this new position, slick that had been running out of me, travelled down along my body, running until my belly button before falling down in thick droplets onto the sheets, creating a dirty pool of see-trough slick and muddy white pre-cum. He kind off wanted to try touching i-
-Curl your fingers- Not minding the interruption at all, he followed the new command without a second thought.
"AH" My hips bucked involuntarily and the tip of my throbbing arousal skimmed over the sheets making me cry out even more. The action kept repeating itself and I couldn't stop anymore, my fingers and hips were out of my control. I found it, I think I found it, that spot Marco had been talking about!
Every time I skimmed over it my whole being trembled and I saw stars, I felt like I couldn't move, like I was paralysed in pleasure, but even without my doing, my movements were still there and kept speeding up, after a while even seeming to get desperate.
Why, why haven't I cum yet! This was amazing, it was so much, so much was going on around me and inside of me, no flames were to be seen but I felt like I was on fire.
Even with my form breaking, knees slipping from under me, I kept going. Thanks to the small change in position, when I bucked again, my d*ck slid against the sticky pool in the sheets, coating itself in my own fluids, weirdly enough it turned me on even more and I could feel it pulsing while giving some form of relieve and cooling me down.
Together with the bucking in the sheets, did my hips push back up into my own fingers, driving them deeper and harder against that magical spot. But it still wasn't enough, something is missing. He doesn't know it himself, but at one-point tears had started streaming down his face, moans having turned into whimpers. Everything still felt good, it was so so good, but why wasn't he cumming!
With Marco
It still wasn't enough, even with Ace being buried knuckle deep inside himself, trembling at every brush over his own prostate, he still couldn't cum. Another sniffle from the male made Marco close his eyes, he couldn't leave Ace like this, it was only the first day, he would be and stay in agony for the whole duration of his heat if it went on like this... And he was sure it was mostly his own presence's fault that the Omega couldn't cum on his own...
With a deep breath he readied himself for what he was about to offer and how their reaction could be.
"Ace-yoi"
A whine was the only reply he got from the writhing teen.
"Can I... Can I lay down on your nest."
Moist eyes shot open to look at him "W-what? B-ut you- aaaah- you said you weren't, weren't-"
"I know-yoi. And I won't touch you either... not in that way."
"I-I don't get it." The Omega whined, he was still so confused on what was going on, his body going from hot to cold, tingling more every time he caught a whiff of Marco's scent or heard him talk, but nothing was enough. Even with the instructions the man had kindly given him, it had gotten him close, so close, but there was still something missing.
"I'm sorry. You're like this because of me-yoi, it would have been better if I hadn't come."
"N-No, don't leave!"
"I won't Ace, I won't, I swear. I want to help you, but I also do not wish to cross that line without that talk... But... I can't simply leave you like this when I caused it to be worse... So... I thought that... maybe it would help your Omega if I was close, closer. Like... I could lay down next to you, hold you close, show them that I am here for you, to support you through this, but without me taking any further action."
"Hug?"
It was barely a whisper but he heard it and simply nodded as a reply.
"Plllleaaase~" The Omega called, barely getting the word out, his fingers speeding up inside him, chasing the spark that the soothing voice of Marco brought, it still somehow being slightly out of reach, if he could just touch the Alpha, he was sure he could reach it!
Marco slowly stood up and put away the chair, when he turned back to the nest, Ace had turn onto his side, fingers still buried in him, but one hand weakly stretching out towards him, a pleading look in the Omega's eyes.
He looked at him gently before lifting some of the sheets and sliding in next to the other male. Trying not to show any emotion when laying down right into the puddle that had been in the nest, it's not like he can do anything about that now and he didn't need Ace to be any more self-conscious about natural things.
Having taken a hold of the outstretched hand, he squeezed it and pulled it against his chest to reassure the other that he was there. Within seconds the body of the second commander was against him. Out of some instinct the Alpha wrapped his free arm around the other, placing the palm of his hand flat on the other's back.
He felt how it instantly triggered something in the other for the Omega screamed out his name and shivered in his grasps. A streak of hot liquid shooting up between them, covering both of their torso's. Marco could only watch on in shock how the sticky liquid dribbled down their chest and abbs, following the curves of their muscles while leaving a shiny trial behind.
Ace had cum simply because he had come to lay next to him. He had only given him a hug, barely touched his back, but it had been enough for that last step.
Another moan and trembles shook him out of his stupor, the Omega still shaking in his afterglow, tears flowing down his face, finally having found a release after an immense build up.
He gently wiped at the tears while giving praise to the still out of it and whimpering Omega "You did great Ace, good job, just let it all out."
It wasn't long before Marco could feel the other's arousal becoming hard again, barely any time had been in-between this and him finally becoming undone. He could only guess it was due to the big build up that climaxing one time wouldn't be enough to slow the heat down for it to go into remission.
"M-Marco, Marco, Marco!"
The Omega was calling out for him in his renewed state of heat. Out of the corner of his eyes he could see the hand fingering the hole speeding up, and... there were three finger in there now, also spreading the hole open making slick run out freely. He quickly looked away, he was only here to help Ace, not lurk at him like a piece of meat.
The worst was... or well not really anything bad per se... but well it was the worst-case scenario for himself. Ace had started grinding up against him, far too close to his own member. He knew that the Omega couldn't control himself, saw it in the unseeing eyes, the unrhythmic humping and the uncoordinated way his whole being moved against him. The Omega was chasing a friction against him that he couldn't do with the sheets and at the same time was practically feeding of off his scent by pressing his face against his glands, even if he was doing his best not to release too many pheromones, they were still there.
He couldn't ask Ace to stop, it would be impossible for him and well, he did suggest to lay down with the Omega himself, he knew on the inside this could happen... That this would happen. For once, he was glad about his older age, already having gone through too many ruts to count, having witnessed different Omegas in heat already, even if never having gone through one together, he still kind of knew how it went and it had taught him stuff. The most important one was self-control. He was quite sure had any of his other siblings been here, there would have been a high chance of … something …. having happened that both parties would have regretted afterwards.
But, he wouldn't have found it strange if it had happened, even he was having a hard time holding back and while touching the Omega this close gave him some form of relieve, it simultaneously edged him on for more. But he wouldn't, he wouldn't do more, he wouldn't touch Ace more, he wouldn't stay in this simple hug, supporting Ace trough his first heat. He was extremely happy and counted his blessings that he was the one to find Ace like this, that he had come to check on him and no one else had.
As he felt the Omega crying out for him, the humping growing faster, he cradled the Omega's head in his arms whispering to him, giving praise on each movement, hoping to somehow help him and maybe sooth him. "You can do it Ace" - "it will be okay-yoi" - "I'm here for you" - "Good job" - "You're doing great".
Ace would mindlessly moan at him, every now and then give a nod of recognition before finally, finally ejaculating once again in between them, adding to the sticky mess. It was a lot less intense than before, the Omega only weakly whimpering while he spilled between them. It was very understandable, besides the exhaustion from it all, it hadn't been that long since his previous orgasm. But in the end, Ace would finally get a chance to rest with his heat going into remission.
Before the Omega could fall asleep, Marco gently shook him while calling out for him.
"Ace, Ace? Do you want something to eat? To drink? Do you want me to clean you up?"
"Hmmmmm" the Omega only hummed weakly, still dreaming away on the pleasure he had achieved and being very close to actually dreaming away and falling asleep.
"Ace?"
"Noo~ Stayyy~ I... sleep~" the soft voice broke through while the Omegas hands weakly grabbed at his shirt, Marco ignored that one hand felt very, very wet.
"... Okay-yoi, I'll stay with you." He spoke gently, caressing the Omega's head and soothing out the knots in his hair. He would make sure to grab something to eat and drink as soon as Ace was asleep. Even if he said he didn't want anything, Marco knew he needed some form of nutrition and water to stay hydrated with all the liquids he was losing in... different places.
But for now, he would stay here, caressing the sweaty, but soft hairs and back while softly humming a song until he was sure the Omega was fully asleep in his arms.
This is how it went for the whole day, and the next day too. Ace using him to find his release before falling asleep. After the first time Ace had fallen asleep, Marco had made sure to stash enough food and water in the room to be set for days, every Omega's heat was different so he had no idea how long Ace's would take.
Somewhere in his sleep, while the heat was still in remission, Marco would wake the other and feed the drowsy Omega some easy foods and giving him some sips of water before letting the commander go back to sleep.
From smell alone he could kind of judge if Ace was going to sleep for a longer period of time or if it was a shorter break. In the longer breaks he made sure to clean Ace up as much as possible and change the sheets. The other may not consciously notice it, but he would have appreciated it himself if someone tried to make him comfortable if he was like this. So, he would continue to do so even if the other didn't notice.
!Timeskip to Ace's last heat!
When Ace's heat started up again, Marco could smell it was stronger than ever before. It's now the third day and this will most likely be the last wave he has to go through, this last one however is often the worst.
And as expected, the poor teen had absolutely no control over his own body. Before even fully waking up, he was already grabbing at Marco and holding onto him like a life-line, his whole-body flush against him while his lower parts couldn't stop grinding against him, searching for a friction that never seemed to be enough.
The sheets had been changed no less than an hour ago, when Ace had still been resting, and Marco had even gone over most of the Omega's body with a soft damp towel. So while everything had been as clean as could be moments earlier, now, only a few minutes into the last wave, nothing of this could be seen.
Sweat was already beading in every crevice of the Omega's body, and every time the teen humped against him, you could hear the filthy squelch of slick between his legs. Marco's own clothes, that he had also changed before, were already wet and sticky from Ace rubbing up against him. He's kind of happy that Ace was so far gone and wouldn't realise it, or he was sure the teen would be mortified knowing that he had not only cum on him, multiple times, but had also rubbed slick all over him.
"Ah-ah-h-ah, M-arco, pl-please, pleaseeee"
"Shhh, it's alright Ace, I'm here, I'm here, you're doing great, it's almost over."
"Noooo~"
Marco was holding onto Ace tightly, one hand on his back, while the other was weaving through the dark locks, trying to do everything in his might to calm down the pleading Omega.
"H-h-help mee-ee!"
Marco squeezed his eyes shut and pulled the other even more against him, feeling Ace's finger nails scratching over his back, trying to take a hold for any support he could get while the Omega's hips involuntarily sped up, grinding against the older man. "I- I can't Ace, I can't, you'll be okay, I'm still here, it's your last wave, you can get through this."
Harsh sobs rocked throughout the smaller body and it broke Marco's heart, he wanted to help, he really did, but he can't, he shouldn't. If he crossed that line, they could never return, he would forever regret it. Even if they did end up getting together, he would always believe that he had forced himself upon the other in this state.
None knew how much time had passed, but nothing seemed to work and the heat wasn't clearing up at all. Ace needed more stimulants to reach his absolute peak, but how, what can he do, he already feels like he is too close to that invisible line with one of his hands on the other's lower back and letting the Omega use his body for friction and smell.
"!" The toy! He had thought of it before, but had discarded it, not knowing if Ace could handle it. But looking at the trembling and crying form in his arms, it was the only thing he could think of. The smell of heat was starting to mix with distress, he couldn't let it continue like this, it was his only shot.
"Ace. Ace." He strongly grabbed onto the Omega's head and back, stopping his movement, making the Omega give a whine at the loss of friction. He called out again, hoping to somehow pull Ace's consciousness out enough to get permission, and consent, for what he wanted to propose.
"Ace. Ace-yoi, please, come back to me." The Omega struggled in his grasp, trying to free himself to chase the friction he had before, but Marco wouldn't let go, keeping him still while calling out for Ace. After a minute or so did the struggles finally cease into infrequent body shudders.
"Ace, are you with me?"
"Y-y-yeea"
"I need you to listen to me, okay, can you do that. Just for a minute."
"I-I aaaaaaah, Ye-ssss."
While telling Ace about his plan, he never released the Omega, keeping him in his strong grip, no matter if the Omega started struggling at different points again and calling out for him in a delirious mess. He would simply stop his explanation, hold him close and call for Ace, before continuing when he finally had his attention again.
"I can smell in you scent that this will most likely be your last wave, if you can get through this, it will be over and you can rest all you want. But I can also see that it is not working out right now and you're starting to go into distress which isn't good-yoi. I will not use you in any way like I said, but I do have something that could help... You can always decline, that's alright, it's whatever you want. You can also change your mind at any point during it all okay? … Ace, I need you to know it's fully your choice alright, and even if you answer yes now, you can always change it okay? Do you get that?"
"Yyyy-ye-aah-s."
"Okay. Ace. In my room, I have something that can help you."
"H-help me? Yo-ou?"
"Yes, no,… I won't directly help you, touch you, but I do have an item that could help you."
"I-item?" What was Marco saying, was he going to help Ace or not, he couldn't handle this for much longer, he couldn't even move and chase any friction, have any form of release with the Alpha holding him like this, it was driving him crazy! So close, so close to his Alpha, no, to Marco, but there was still nothing!
"Yes, I'll go get it-yoi".
"Wha- NO!" After a moment of confusion, the Omega suddenly panicked when Marco started to extract himself from his hold, clinging onto him with his trembling sweating form.
"Ace -"
"Don't leave me!" Ace sobbed out.
"Shh, shh, I won't Ace, I won't, I'll be back within the minute, I promise."
Marco soothed out some knots from the Omega's hair, "I'll put you down in your nest, I'll give you the sash I am wearing right now, you know it's my last one, so you know that I'll definitely come back for it. I'll go into my room, right next to yours, it's only 3 steps away. The item is in the small cabinet next to my desk, I'll grab it and return here. I won't do anything more or leave any longer than needed. Okay? It won't take long."
The hold on him only got stronger. "Ace..."
"Nooo~" the boy sniffed "I need you, don't go-ooo"
Marco put his lips on the Omega's hair, cradling the boy in his arms. What should he do? This was harder than he thought, he thought he could just quickly grab it, he would be back in under 20 seconds, but Ace wasn't letting him go, the opposite even, every intention that seemed as if he would get up was met with sobs, resistance and an increase in distressed pheromones...
He looked down towards the being holding onto him. They were practically glued together, and not only from the literal amount of stickiness between them. Could... could he take him with him? Carry him along? It would mean leaving the nest though, Omega's never leave their nest in their heat... Asking was the least he could do.
"Ace, if I carried you with me, would that be okay?"
"..." The Omega tensed up a bit and with one hand grabbed at his nest. "I.. Ehm..."
"You don't need to, I would get it if you don't want to. If you want to come, we would be back immediately."
"... Only... only grab the item?"
"Yes of course-yoi. I won't even close the doors behind us, we would be in and out in no time for you to be back in your nest."
"..." Slowly the Omega released his grip on his nest and extended the hand towards Marco with a nod.
Marco smiled down at the Omega and stood tall besides the nest. He pulled a thick blanket over Ace, not only to hide him, but also to keep him comfortable and keep any slick from falling down onto the floor on their walk, before bending down to pick him up. Ace was fully covering his front, legs around his waist, arms around his neck, while he himself supported his butt with one of his arms. The other one around Ace's own waist, he would be able to grab the stuff with this one.
"Ready-yoi?"
"Hmm-mmh" He felt the affirmative hum in his neck and started walking towards the door.
When he turned the doorknob the form around him tensed up a lot and the smell of fear became noticeable in the air. Marco quickly shut it again and huddled down to look at Ace, tears had formed in his eyes.
"Ace, hey hey, it's okay, we're still in your room."
"I-I'm sorry."
"Shh, it's okay" He gently wiped away the tears on Ace's cheek "No need to be sorry, it's a natural reaction, you're already doing great to be out of your nest. If you want to go back, I would get it, just say the word and I'll tuck you back in."
"But, but, the item..."
"I can still go get it, or we can try and figure out something else."
The Omega seemed to think for a while, the fear spiking every now and then, probably when he thought of leaving the protection of his room. A sob even escaped him and Marco made sure to hug Ace tightly.
"C-can we go back? Please?"
"Of course-yoi." Without any more comments they made their way back. He took his time to gently place Ace down again and get him situated comfortably. He was on his way to lay down too when Ace surprisingly stopped him.
"W-wait. You... you can go get it …... the item..."
Marco raised an eyebrow at that "Are you sure? Will you be okay?"
"Y-yes, I... I really want to finish this heat and... I don't think I can... by myself."
The teen looked embarrassed to admit to this, the heat must really be bothering him, Marco was honestly impressed with the way they have been able to talk with each other.
"Okay-yoi. I'll be right back."
"Okay..."
He ruffled Ace's hair and quickly made his way over to his own room, making sure to be as fast as possible. It really didn't take long, his room was right next to Ace and he knew exactly where the items he needed where placed. He was back within a literal minute.
It was however enough for Ace to already start becoming distressed, so he was quickly at his side again to sooth him, even releasing the slightest bit of pheromones to show that he was there and was next to him again. Luckily, it did wonders and the smell of distress disappeared, only to be quickly taken over by the smell of Ace's intense heat.
Just like before the Omega was lost again, trying to find that last spark, friction and bodily contact. It took a little while but he was able to grab his attention again to give the item.
The package that was hidden under a towel that was unwrapped with shaking hands, two items dropping out of it when opened. Ace didn't say anything, simply stared at them, maybe somehow turning a bit more red.
"Ace, as I said before, you don't need to use this, you can say no. Or you can try to use it and stop at any given time, no questions asked, okay? I simply thought this may help you reach your peak in this last wave for I can't help you more."
"..."
"Do you want to try it? You can stop at any moment? If you don't want it, I'll just take it away and we'll never speak of it. Oh and it's fully clean, so don't worry about that, it's always washed thoroughly and with my powers I'm always free of anything that could be passed on."
With curiosity hanging in the air did Ace inspect the items, the first thing he picked up was a bottle with a viscous liquid inside.
"... Slick."
Marco almost choked on his own breath. Slick... oh wow, if they bottled slick... If he could have Ace's slick bottled u- NO! Stay collected, gotte stay collected... okay... "Ah- ehm, no... It's... it's lube."
"Lube... but I already made slick on my own?" The Omega turned his head a little sideways, showing he was confused why Marco would have brought this.
He coughed into his hands for a moment "Yea, I know" And it's really plenty that he's producing... "But I thought I would bring it just to be sure. I don't want there to be any chance that you could hurt yourself. You don't need to use it, but it's here if you want to."
Receiving a nod at his explanation, the second item was picked up. Ace had a small wave of ecstasy, momentarily taking over him out his conscious thinking mind and burrying himself again against Marco. This time however he could quickly snap out of it and went back to inspecting the item.
It was a dildo, a deep violet dildo. It was a very basic one. Basically, a simple, thick and round, elongated stick with a wide base. It didn't even take after the shape of a real d*ck in the sense of showing a head or balls,… It didn't even have any representation of veins or any other grooves or textures. Marco had... more advanced stuff... don't underestimate him, but he didn't want to scare or intimidate Ace. Let alone overwhelm him when he's already had so many first times in this one heat. You could give this one vibrations with a remote control, but he decided to leave that behind, for the same reason as before.
"Wha- what do I..."
Oh god, how is he so innocent at this age! "You can use it in a same manner as you did with your fingers earlier-yoi. Since it's thicker and ehm longer, it should be able to more easily reach your prostate and ... fill you up more, represent a knot better... With the combination of this all, it will hopefully please your Omega enough to end this heat."
After looking at the object for a while, did Ace seem to come to the decision to try it out. Moving it further towards his backside with one hand while with the other he grabbed onto Marco's shirt while leaning into him. Originally, Marco had wanted to leave Ace alone to do this, so he could privately … play around... but having seen the distress when he had only left for seconds made it clear he shouldn't even try to get up. He simply let Ace hold onto him while giving some praise.
The number of curses going through Marco's mind were uncountable at the sight before him. The Omega was sobbing and crying against him, the simple thought of having this toy in himself, a toy gifted from the Alpha who the Omega liked himself, had increased the intenseness of the heat tenfold.
Ace's coordination was inexistent, he was shaking like mad, barely able to keep a hold on the item. He was doing his absolute best to try and use it, to guide it towards his awaiting slick filled entrance, but he kept losing his grip every time he tried to put pressure on it. The amount of slick making everything slide all over the place. The crying and desperateness in the air increased with every fail, by now the Omega wasn't even able to keep his hips still anymore, it making the task even more impossible than before.
Marco swallowed, he had promised he wouldn't touch Ace, wouldn't take this too far, he had already done so much more then he thought he would, but... once again he took pity on the Omega and knew he couldn't leave him like this. It seemed everything he had tried to make it better somehow came back for him. After a moment of thinking, he made his decision, he could help without actually taking things too far.
"Ace... Ace."
"M-M-arrrrrrc-ooo~" Ace cried out, scratching at his chest and whimpering at another failed attempt. It was good he had healing flames or he would have been a canvas to look at.
Slowly he sat up, pulling the full weight of the limp Omega with him.
"Wh-whaaaaht~?"
"Don't worry-yoi." Marco said gently, "Can you give me the dildo for a moment, please?"
With Ace being on full auto-pilot right now, he didn't even question it and with shaking hands the item was given to the Alpha, he had to fumble around a bit himself and it almost slipped out of his grasp different times, it really was unmanageable while slicked up like this.
After some trial and error, Marco successfully positioned it between his legs. Thanks to the broad base, he was able to securely hold the dildo down with his thighs, the fabric of his pants helped immensely to soak up the slick and to keep it from slipping away.
The Omega was looking at the item in Marco's lap with confusion. What was he supposed to do? Why was Marco taking his dildo from him and putting it in his own lap?
Not noticing the confusion, Marco continued getting the item ready, even with it already being covered in slick, he wanted to make sure it would be as comfortable as possible and gave it another coat of lube before putting the bottle away.
After pushing at the dildo for a bit, making sure it didn't move, he nodded to himself and looked up towards the Omega. He had a gentle look on his face while he outstretched his arms to invite the confused commander. "Come here Ace."
With Ace
Only out of some kind of reflex, did he crawl into the other's lap. He settling down in between the broad chest and the item. He shook while the dildo pushed against his back and his throbbing d*ck rubbed against the Alpha's stomach. "M-Marco, what?"
Smiling Marco wiped some stray hairs out of the Omega's face "I'll hold it for you. You can use it as you wish and I'll make sure that it doesn't move."
It took a moment for whatever Marco had said to settle into the heat-controlled mind, but when he got it, he grabbed onto the Alpha's shoulders for support before raising his hips and situating them above the violet stick.
His body trembled when the head of the dildo touched his hole, it was already a whole new feeling, completely different then his own finger and it sparked his desire. Without a second though he pushed himself on it, with his hole already having been abused for two days straight, the dildo easily breached his walls and slid inside him up until the hill, the amount of slick and lube helping immensely whilst also creating a huge mess.
But he didn't care, he was in heaven, this was amazing, he felt so filled up. He could definitely reach his peak like this!
He probably looked absolute ravaged, the moment he had pushed down, he had thrown his head backwards in a silent moan, the feeling having been too much to get any sounds out. His thoat and glands were fully exposed to the Alpha, that inner voice was begging for him to be bitten. He didn't know why the voice would want to be bitten, it would probably hurt, but at the actions he could feel how the trickle of breath against his throat had sped up.
After a moment of letting the feeling settle, he started bouncing in the Alpha's lap like no tomorrow, no real pace to be made, only franticly moving himself on Marco cock. Or well, Marco's toy cock... But the first one made his hole drip a lot more if he imagined that instead of a toy.
"Ah, Ah, Marcoooo!"
While the room had already been filled with the dirty noises of sex and the smell of sweat, it couldn't be compared to how the inside looked, sounded and smelled now since his last wave. He was just the whole thing alone would have been able to get him off had it been his first day in heat.
He looked down at his own stomach, seeing it bulge with every downward stroke on the toy. His own Omega, yes, he finally knew what that voice was, was praising him, telling him he was even great and informing him of how much better and bigger it would be if it was his Alpha. His knot would tear him apart. Instead of fearing it, it brought more ecstasy into his bloodstream, making him hold onto the Alpha so much harder while increasing his pace and the chants of the other's name.
Out of the corner of his eyes he saw a blue light, but he couldn't comprehend what it was. And he wouldn't worry about that now. He had better things to do...
Then he hit it, something, he doesn't know what, but he saw stars and screamed, literally screamed. It also made him lose full control of his pace and ability to stay up straight.
With Marco
Ace had bared his throat at him, had given him direct and unguarded access to his scent-glands. The Omega was practically presenting himself on a silver platter for the Alpha to bond him, to bite into that untouched patch of skin between throat and shoulder, to mark him as his.
He had to bite his own tongue until it bled to keep himself from lunging at Ace right then and there. It was the highest honour you could get, for an Omega to present themselves like this, even if they were in an intense heat or if they were already in a relationship with the other, out of instinct to protect themselves, they would never fully show themself unprotected like this. But it happening, it showed how much they trusted and wanted you with their whole being. But he wouldn't, he wouldn't no matter how hard his Alpha was screaming at him to just do it, that the other wanted it too, he WOULD talk to Ace first.
After an intense fight within himself, he was able to gain control again, stop his Alpha from marking the other. The only thing he couldn't control was his now own laboured breathing, he hoped the other wouldn't notice it.
He was barely able to catch the Omega when he almost fell backwards, by hearing the scream, he could only assume that the other had finally hit his prostate for the first time. He could see how Ace lost all the control he had over his body, the small coordination he had left.
Within moments the Omega was begging for help. Bouncing on him without any rhythm or strength, not able to find that one spot again.
He was in an internal dilemma, of course his own Alpha just told him to take the Omega, his hole was even fully ready and prepared for him now, but he still had to stay reasonable, he didn't want to give Ace any wrong impressions. He liked the kid, really like him, but as he already told him, they should talk before taking a step towards any relationship.
With distress once again rising in the air, he swallowed, the Omega once again wouldn't be able to cum on his on like this and end his last heat-wave. Plus, having the Alpha he's imprinted on, the one that he likes and knows likes him too this nearby, seeing him not helping him when he needs him the most could damage any future plans even if they had a talk when Ace was out of his heat. Omega's remembered stuff on their own and took decisions, even if he could explain it afterwards as to why he did or didn't do things to Ace, the Omega would make their own judgement.
So... maybe against his better judgement, he took a-hold of Ace's small waist. The contact instantly made the Omega moan out and grapple onto him tightly.
"Ace, I will keep my hands here, I'll help you move, but I won't move my hands, they'll stay right here. If you want me to remove them, just te-"
"Marco!" Ace sobbed out, looking at him with tears in his eyes, if the Omega was saner, he would probably really appreciate all the speeches and explanations, giving him choices, but right now he just needed the help "Move me, please, M-Move me, help me!"
Hardening his grip Marco raised the Omega's hip, almost making the dildo fully slip out, it made the Omega give a whine at the loss of being filled. He was squiring in his grasp, trying to wiggle back down onto the hard object. The Alpha didn't make the Omega wait too long and slammed him down, practically impaling the Omega on the dildo in his lap. The force making him feel the hit on his own hard appendage not far away.
"AAAAH!"
Ace cried out, scrambling to take a hold on the man before him, pheromones of pure bliss raising off of him in waves. Marco didn't give him any time to recover and set a brutal pace. Slamming him down onto the violet object with immense force and precision only a first commander could have, hitting the Omega's prostate each and every time.
Clumsily the Omega tried to help, move himself, but he was sure if Marco were to release him, he would crumble down into a useless putty. He barely felt anything anymore besides the exaggerating thrill going through his body every time he was pushed down and being hit in that magical spot. The dildo stretching his walls and pulling at his rim every time Marco raised him almost off of it. It was like he was filled from scratch time and time again.
With the Omega already having been close to his edge before, and being in his last wave of heat, made the current situation reach its end very quickly.
If they had been together, if they had been a couple, Marco would have helped Ace by jacking him off, but he wouldn't do that now. He doesn't know if he would be able to control himself if he did anything more, his hands already trembled from keeping them still in that one place. It was using all of his willpower to simple move Ace and not roam his hands over his sweat covered body or cover it in kisses. When it came for the time for Ace to cum, he bit his tongue again to make sure he didn't attack the Omega and bite into him.
He was very lucky that he had had his own rut very recently and thus wouldn't get one soon again, or he was sure he would have lost all control ages ago.
Even now, it was becoming increasingly difficult with the quickly increasing smell of pure pleasure in the air and the Omega crying at every movement, moaning out his name at every thrust.
With a filthy squelch, Marco raised the body in his hands until the dildo fully slipped out of him, unconsciously he infused his hands with haki before pushing the Omega down with immense force, aiming exactly for that one spot.
Ace finally came, and he came harder than ever before. Cum spurting out of his d*ck in seemingly endless strings, at the same time Marco could feel his legs being covered by an ungodly amount of slick pushing their way out of the Omega's body as if there wasn't a dildo in the way.
He made sure to keep up small movements, to grind away at that sweet spot while the Omega was ejaculating, milking out his full orgasm. He had cum with such a loud scream of his name that if for some reason the ship hadn't known what was going on yet, they would know now.
After some moments, the Omega slumped down onto him, hands weakly trying to keep their hold on his shirt while his head fell down onto his shoulders.
Marco simply held onto him, let the Omega take his time to get down from his high, gritting his teeth at Ace's hot breath hitting his neck, right next to his own glands. An Alpha's glands were maybe not as sensitive as an Omega's, but they still sure as hell were still a sweet spot. He ignored the feelings of slick sliding down his legs and the hot cum that was pooling at his own arousal, there was still Ace to focus on.
Some minutes later the shudders that had still been racking trough the smaller one's body stopped and the panting evened out into deeper breathes, indicating that the Omega had fallen asleep.
After giving himself a moment to gather himself, did he carefully shift Ace in his lap so he could smell the Omega's scent-glands in his neck without waking the teen. Though he was sure he would sleep through anything for the next hours, maybe the whole day.
Taking a sniff, he could, with confidence, confirm that the Omega's heat was over, he had fully settled into his new body and was now a full-fledged Omega. There were still small traces left of his heat, but the last odours were quickly vanishing, only to be replaced with his softer, permanent, Omega fragrance.
The smaller commander mumbled something into his shoulder, he could vaguely make out a 'thank you' in there, but he wasn't fully sure. He also wasn't able to ask for the teen was soon back into dreamland, if he had even left to mumble that.
Now, he had some choices to make. On his to-do list was definitely to jack-off by himself, preferably in his own private chambers, maybe in his bathroom so he could clean up at the same time. But for the rest... there was still Ace in his lap, sleeping peacefully with a small smile on his face, the smell of a pleased and happy Omega surrounding him. It made Marco smile too, to know that even with the harshness of this first heat, Ace had been able to successfully get through it and end it on a good note.
When he shifted Ace to smell him a little better, he felt something scrape over his leg. Oh... right... besides sleeping peacefully, the teen was still covered in sweat, slick and lube, and... still had a dildo shoved up his butt until the very hilt...
Right... He should do something about that, shouldn't he? He couldn't just leave the Omega and let him wake up like this, he could wake up confused and get scared of what may have happened.
With a small sigh he kissed Ace's forehead before shuffling off the nest. Reaching the edge, he shifted his legs off of the side and got up, carrying Ace in his arms.
With lightning-fast reflexes, he was able to stop the dildo from slipping out completely, gravity doing a nice job with the amount of slick and lube around the object.
He didn't want to clean the floors too, the bedding and themselves were already going to be enough work on their own, thank you very much.
Thus, using the dildo as a plug, he carried Ace to the bathroom, very happy that commanders had their own small private ones. Standing over the shower drain he carefully pulled at the plastic object, releasing the toy with a filthy sounding pop.
He watched how slick gushed out with it, forming a steady stream of glistering slime into the drainage before it slowed down to a dribble, accentuating how thick the liquid was every time a droplet snapped of and a small string of slick bounced back up before gathering enough again to fall down.
After a moment Marco noticed he was in a trance, looking at the shiny goodness leaving the Omega's body, and was able to snap himself out of it. If they had been together, he would have fingered more out of him, being sure there was more slick still hiding up there.
Tearing his eyes away from the sight, his own aching cock really didn't need this extra stimulation, he reached for some cleaning supplies. With fresh water, a wash cloth, and some soap, did Marco gently go over the sleeping Omega's skin, washing off the layer of slick and sweat. With the gentlest care did he also wipe around his nether regions, making sure not to touch him too intimately, using the showerhead to reach places he found would be inappropriate to touch while the teen was unconscious.
After washing the Omega's hair and body, he rinsed away any remaining suds of soap before wrapping the younger commander in a soft towel.
He placed him on the ground, leaning him against the wall, making sure he wouldn't fall over while he left. When Ace was positioned right, Marco went back into the room and opened a window to air out the room and took away the soaked through sheets and clothes to exchange them for fresh and clean ones. When everything was done, he returned to the bathroom with the softest pyjamas he could find and towelled Ace's body and hair as dry as much as he could before clothing him and putting him to bed.
When the Omega touched his nest, he instantly grabbed at a clothing item of Marco, his oldest sash again, it somehow having been spared from the slick-festival, and cuddled into it with a happy and pleased smile. At the sight Marco couldn't help but look fondly at Ace and stroked through his hair. Leaning down he gave a kiss on top of the dark hair before whispering "Goodnight Ace, sleep well." With a smile he pulled up the covers and tucked the boy in.
Before leaving, Marco wrote a small note to explain to Ace what happened, and placed it on his nightstand, together with a glass of whatever and some crackers he had gotten before. With one last look, he gathered up the filthy sheets he had put in a corner and left the room, giving the Omega the chance to get all the rest he needed and deserved.
Most of the clothes and sheets he had brought to the laundry, making sure to spray some smell killers on it. They had it laying there especially for situations like this. It's not that people thought it smelled bad or anything, but with the amount of Alphas, unbonded Alphas onboard, they didn't want anyone to have a reaction towards a lingering smell of heat. The same also applied if an Alpha turned in sheets after he had been in rut, since this could also trigger an Omega. The smell killer making sure the pungent smell got dampened to a bearable amount.
A few sheets and cloth he didn't turn in... no... those he would burn... there's a limit to what he dared to give into his brother's hands to wash...
Finally returning to his own room he looked to his own, still stained pants, having only made sure that Ace was fully clean and could start his much-needed rest. And well... he... he still had some things to take care of, something that may, or may not have to do with the obvious straining behind the wet fabric...
At least Ace hadn't noticed anything about this, or about the wet spot... or maybe he had thought it was his own slick and sweat staining it... Anyway, it was better this way, he wouldn't have known how to handle it had Ace noticed anything. But well... he better take care of his own problem now.
The next morning, he had gotten up early to have a peaceful breakfast, not wanting to be bombarded with questions about his absent for the past three days, he was sure rumours were already flying around.
He was only on his second piece of toast, he made it himself, when their head chef walked into the galley to start the real preparations for breakfast.
"Oooh Birdy's alive! How nice to see you this morning!"
Marco simply grumbled out a reply, making the chef snort.
"If I wasn't in a hurry to get breakfast going, I would be breathing more into your neck right now than Ace probably has these last days."
He spluttered around his toast "Wha- He didn't-yoi!"
"Hmmm? Really? Then I must have heard wrong, seemed like you had a good time though."
-Heard wrong? What does Thatch mean?-
"Hahaha, you do remember I share a wall with Ace's room, right?"
Marco turned beet red and started stuttering, not able to form any real words of defence. The only thing he was able to convey was that everything was consensual. He was trying to explain how he didn't cross any lines with Ace in that state, but the chef just clapped him on his back with a laugh.
"Haha, don't worry Birdy, everyone knows you wouldn't abuse the situation, and if you ever did, we would have plucked all your feathers and fed you to the sea-kings hahaha."
Marco laughed nervously, the threat sounded very, very real and it also sounded as if the chef wasn't 100% sure yet if they needed to do that or not... he would probably talk with Ace later... He hoped Ace didn't say any weird things that made the chef think the wrong things... he very much liked his plumage.
"Then, I am off to make breakfast!" The chef walked away, a jolly smile on his face as if he didn't just threaten a first commander, only to stop a few steps ahead, he hurried out another sentence before fleeing into the kitchen and locking the door "Ah right, remember what we were discussing the day you left? Yea yea yea, we went ahead and gave the figurehead a moustache."
"What-yoi?"
"It looks great! Okay, byeeee!"
"TTTHAAAATTTCCHH!"
Tadaaa, that was it! It's a wrap! I hope this pleases most of you on a continuation of how Ace's first heat went! It was very interesting but very difficult to write this kind of thing for the first time, feedback is thus always appreciated!
Only thing I am thinking of of adding at some point is them talking it over (+ Acey waking up in the morning), and eventually bonding for real. The bonding will definitely be a fic on his own, the talk and waking up... Hmmm, I am not sure yet if I'll add it to this story or if it will be in the bonding one. You'll all notice at some point hahaha.
Also! After writing I realised that I never really let Ace use his powers to burn something, which I think maybe should have happened at points thinking about it later... I am putting the blame on his Omega toning his powers down to ensure he doesn't burn the whole ship down. So yea, I'm going to say his Omega kind of put it powers to sleep for a little while.