Hello everyone. Here is chapter 22

We're having more bonding between Ace and everyone. As well as more Marco/Ace. Much more

Also, quick warning. It's nothing too graphic or long, but a smut warning

Big thanks to OhMy56 for betaing

Hope you enjoy

Read and relax

The commanders and captain walked into the galley. As soon as they walked inside, everyone sent a look at them, smiling when they saw Ace was there. The rumors something was wrong with Ace had quickly spread, when they saw Haruta going to the infirmary, they figured out he was injured and no one had seen him come back. But when Ace took some steps, almost everyone stopped talking staring shocked at the second commander. They knew Ace was strong, many looking up to him seeing his young age. So when they saw how he walked, they instantly noticed the brace and could do nothing else than stare. Shocked to see Ace managing to get injured, injured enough to need a brace. When Marco, who came in a second later saw everyone staring at Ace, he gave a look to everyone, making them go back to their business. Being the feared first commander did pay off sometimes.

Ace and Thatch headed for the commanders table, where some already were seated. When Ace got to the table, he walked to the right end and sat down, making so his right leg had enough space and making it easier for Ace to sit down and eventually get up. When he sat down, Thatch sent a look at Marco, looking a bit unsure and pleading. Marco frowned for a second, before he understood. The last days, Marco had always sat beside Ace, but Ace had always been sitting in the middle, making so Marco could sit in between Ace and Whitebeard. Thatch was actually asking for permission if he could sit beside Ace. Marco gave a nod, sitting down in his usual spot. Thatch looked really glad as he propped himself down next to Ace, continuing their conversation.

The lunch was relatively calm. Everyone were eating their food and left to do their business when they were done. It was after half an hour had gone by, Marco noticed something. Ace, who also was still seated and now speaking to Rakuyo, was holding a hand over his right knee. It looked like he was just resting his hand, but Marco could see his hand was a bit tense, looking like he was somewhat clutching the knee. Marco was worried his knee was hurting, but Ace didn't look to be in any pain as he was talking with Rakuyo, even smiling and seeming to enjoy himself.

Marco sent a look at his father, but he was in a conversation with Jozu and hadn't noticed it. Marco decided to not do anything right now, but see if it got any worse. If it did, Marco would ask Ace about it. Marco felt a bit relieved, when a few minutes later, Ace took his arm of the knee and placed it on the table. The lunch continued in peace and after an another half hour, there were only a few ones left, no one eating, only conversing and relaxing. Ace had just finished a conversation with Thatch, when Jason walked up to Ace. ¨Commander Ace, could I talk to you for a second?¨ Ace smiled at the man. ¨Of course. Would you like to do it in private?¨ The man nodded.

Ace stood up, ¨Why don't we head to my room then.¨ Said Ace and started to walk out, Jason walking beside him. Jason seemed a bit unsure of asking Ace to walk to his room. But when Ace didn't seem to have any issues walking, he seemed relieved and started some conversation. Marco was also a bit relieved to see Ace in no pain, walking as he had before. As Ace walked out with Jason, the others finished up lunch, Rakuyo and Jozu helping Thatch with the dishes. As they were doing that, the others headed out on deck, mostly to relax and enjoy the calm and peaceful day.

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Ace walked with Jason to his room, Jason looking a bit worried, but Ace decided to not comment on it before they were at their destination. As they opened the door to the commander's hallway, they were met by Jensen, who seemed to be waiting for them. Ace noticed Jason seemed to expect him and figured out both of them wanted to speak to him. Jensen also looked really uncomfortable as they walked into his room. When they walked in and closed the door, Ace sat down on his bed, the other two taking a chair each.

As everyone was seated, Ace gave a smile. ¨What would you like to speak about?¨ Asked Ace, looking at both of them. Ace had a feeling this was about Jensen's niece, which Jensen had said he wouldn't do anything about when he last talked to him, seeing as he wanted more information from his brother. When he had asked Daisuke about it, he had said he had not heard anything and would get to him back if he did. Jensen didn't look at him as he spoke, ¨Jason told me about you…¨ Ace nodded, letting the man continue, ¨He also told me about the conversation you had before.¨ Ace nodded.

Jensen seemed to fiddle a bit, ¨I spoke to my brother yesterday and he said he had lied. He knew we had used…¨ Jensen seemed to struggle with the next word as he looked at him. Ace nodded, understanding what he meant. Jensen nodded and continued. ¨He hoped I might get desperate enough to call, since we had before and I love Sierra. I almost did, but my brother got scared what would happen and confessed. Sierra was never gone, he only wanted to try to contact,¨ Jensen did a motion to him, to which Ace nodded. ¨My brother didn't say what, but said he needed help with something. When I told Jason about it, he told me about you being…¨ The man trailed off, looking unsure and afraid of Ace's reaction. Ace nodded and looked at Jason, ¨Could you leave us alone for a second. You can wait outside the door, it won't take long.¨ Jason nodded and left, making Jensen look even more terrified what Ace might do.

When the door closed, Ace could see Jensen on his way to open his mouth, probably to apologize or something, seeing the scared look. Ace held up a hand and stopped him, sending a smile and calm look. ¨I'm not mad or anything, so no need to look so afraid.¨ Jensen seemed to calm a bit down, but still looked intimidated as he nodded. ¨Your brother can ask for help, but he needs to do it by himself, he can't use you. If he does, he won't get help.¨ Jensen nodded. The man then looked at Ace, ¨Do the others know you…¨ Ace nodded, ¨All the other commanders, Whitebeard and some others know about it and have the entire time. But we are not telling everyone for obvious reasons.¨ Jensen nodded, looking uncomfortable. Ace gave a sigh, ¨How do you feel about it? I understand it might seem intimidating.¨

Jensen nodded, a small smile on his face. ¨I was surprised when I was told, but it made a lot of sense. You are so young and know so much and seem to never be fazed by anything. It will only take some time to get used to.¨ Ace nodded, ¨I understand that. You are allowed to talk to me if you feel like it, or any of the other commanders, even Whitebeard about it if you feel it might be hard to grasp. The only thing, is that you can't speak about it in the open. Not everyone knows and everyone might not like the fact.¨ Jensen nodded, ¨I understand that.¨ The man started to fidget again, ¨If my brother calls, will you tell me?¨ Ace shook his head. ¨I won't. I will not share information from my work. Even though you are his brother.¨

Jensen nodded, ¨I understand, I just wanted to ask. Thank you for speaking to me about it, I was a bit uncertain about everything.¨ Ace nodded back, giving a smile. ¨It was nothing. I wouldn't be good commander if you couldn't speak to me.¨ Jensen smiled at that as he nodded. Ace smiled back, ¨Unless you have anything else to say, what do you say to head back out? I think Jason is worried.¨ Jensen nodded and stood up, Ace also standing up. Jensen went to the door and opened it to meet a worried Jason. When Jason saw Jensen smiling, he looked relieved. Both of them gave a goodbye as they headed out. Ace shook his head as he grabbed a book from his desk, before he also headed out to deck, deciding to read a bit.

He was glad to see Jensen not being too uncomfortable with the information about who he was. Ace understood he was a bit uncertain. It could be hard to grasp he was the Ace of Spades, it did usually intimidate and scare people. Ace only hoped everyone would react calmly when they told everyone. Ace gave a sigh to himself, knowing that was near impossible. They had over hundreds of people, there were bound to be someone, maybe even many, who would not like the information and not accept it. Assassins have an awful reputation. Ace shook his head as he walked out on deck, deciding to not think more about it for now. As he walked out on deck, he headed for the main part, where most of the others were, lunch being over. When he got there, he headed for his usual spot by the railing and sat down on the deck, not wanting to jump on the railing with his leg.

When he was propped down, which took more effort than Ace would like to admit, he started to read his book and relaxed. Enjoying the background noises of the others having fun and doing their business. Ace felt a bit annoyed he couldn't cross his legs, as he would like to do. Ace really didn't like to wear the brace, but he figured it was better to use it for a few days, then to reopen the tear, making it worse. The only thing he disliked more right now, was the small sudden shooting pain he sometimes got when he sometimes moved his leg. He knew it was normal, but didn't like it and tried to hide the few times it happened, but still couldn't always keep his hand from clutching the knee a bit, seeing as that did help. He only hoped no one noticed it.

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Marco had just been at the infirmary, asking Bay if it was okay for Ace to continue doing his work. Ace had said he was only going to be doing easy and calm work, mostly at the assassin base, but he wanted to be sure it wouldn't make matters worse. He was a bit surprised to learn it was okay by Bay. At least okay as long as he didn't overdo it, which would be easy to see when he came in for a checkup, to make sure everything was healing as it should. Marco learned Ace could do anything that didn't involve jumping, running, lifting, bending the knee or straining himself. Before he had left, Bay had said the local anesthetic he had on the knee was starting to wear off now and he would feel some pain, which was normal.

But she did ask Marco to keep an eye on Ace, in case it got intense, seeing as she didn't believe he would willingly come to the infirmary. Other than that, she also mentioned Ace might have some issues with walking stairs and getting up if he was sitting down. It was easier for him to sit down, but it was harder to get up. Marco had nodded and gave a thank you for the information, glad to know it didn't seem like a bad injury, especially as long as he didn't overdo it. As Marco went back out on the deck, he found Ace sitting on his usual spot by the railing. Marco, seeing Ace sitting on the deck and not on the railing, decided to place himself not too far away, knowing getting up would be an issue for the assassin.

It was a calm day, so nothing really happened. It was a beautiful day, which everyone seemed to enjoy. It was an hour later that Rakuyo came and approached Ace. ¨Ace,¨ Started the seventeenth commander, getting Ace's attention. ¨Thatch was wondering if you could come to the kitchen.¨ Ace gave a nod and closed his book. When Marco saw Rakuyo turning around, probably to start the walk to the kitchen, Marco gave a really small motion and glare, making Rakuyo stop and wait for Ace. When Rakuyo stopped and turned around, he saw Ace putting his hands on the deck and pushing himself in a small upright position before stopping, letting out a sigh as he seemed to realize standing up was going to be hard.

Ace gave a small resigned look as he held his hand out to the seventeenth commander. Marco noticed Ace wasn't looking at Rakuyo, he was actually not looking at anyone, eyes averted a bit downwards, clearly not liking he had to ask for help.

Rakuyo gave a smile as he took Ace's hand and helped him up. Not saying anything, even when Ace was upright. When Ace was upright, he seemed content with the fact no one commented on it, acting like it was no big deal. Ace dusted himself a bit as he gave a thank you. Rakuyo didn't say anything, but gave a smile, making Ace smile too. Rakuyo and Ace then started to head towards the kitchen, starting some small conversation about regular things. Ace seemed glad no one made anything out of the fact he needed a bit of help. Ace really did look like he didn't like to admit he needed help. As Rakuyo and Ace disappeared in the door to the galley, Marco sent a look at his father, who was smiling. Seeming glad Ace did recognize he did need help, albeit looking resigned. The captain also seemed glad on how Rakuyo hadn't made any comment on it.

They would make Ace feel comfortable around them and they would do it at a slow pace, at a pace Ace seemed comfortable with.

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Ace walked into the kitchen with Rakuyo. He felt a bit stupid for not realizing getting up from the deck was going to be hard. He had momentarily forgotten about it and the moment he realized his mistake, he understood he had two options. Either to slowly manage it on his own, which was going to be hard, extremely so. Or ask for help to get up. He was going to do it himself, but quickly remembered he had told both Benn and Sabo he would trust the pirates more. Ace tried to hide the fact he really didn't want to admit he needed help getting up, which usually was no issue, but knew he could not hide all of it. Ace was surprised and glad Rakuyo, or no one in close proximity said anything. It made it a bit easier for Ace to accept he needed help.

As Ace walked into the kitchen, he saw Thatch was scurrying around, seeming to be a bit on edge. Before Ace could comment on it, Rakuyo, who still stood in the doorway, spoke up. ¨Here he is, Thatch.¨ Said the seventeenth commander and left. Thatch turned around and looked a bit relieved to see him. ¨Thanks, Rakuyo!¨ He yelled, seeing the commander give a small wave before the door fully closed. Thatch turned to him, with a somewhat guilty and pleading eyes. ¨I know you are injured, but you can still move around and stand and you are on the reserve for kitchen duty and Izou is in the infirmary and I want to go and be with him and-.¨ Ace held out his hands, stopping Thatch from his rambling. ¨Take a breath and start again. You said Izou was in the infirmary?¨ Said Ace, looking at the somewhat flustered chef.

Thatch nodded and took a breath. ¨It was an accident while he was doing some tailoring and got a needle through his hand. It is nothing severe, but I want to be there and you are the next on the list for kitchen duty.¨ Ace gave a nod and a smile. ¨You can go, I can handle some kitchen duty.¨ Thatch looked relieved by that. ¨Thank you!¨ He said and started to take off an apron. ¨There is only the dishes left, Paul is also on duty so he can help.¨ Thatch put the apron on a chair and headed for the door. ¨Thatch,¨ Said Ace, halting him a second. ¨Give Izou my regards and try to calm down. Bay won't let you stay if you are discomposed.¨ Thatch nodded and took a deep breath as he left.

Ace gave a small laugh as he went over to a sink, next to where a man, Paul, was standing and started to wash some dishes. As Ace handed a wet plate to Paul, who was drying them, he saw the man looking truly displeased with the job. ¨Paul,¨ Started Ace. Deciding to start some conversation to make the job less tedious. ¨Anything interesting happened today?¨ He asked with a smile as he handed an another plate. Paul let out a huff. ¨Do we really need to do this? It is boring and tedious. Stupid too, I never understand why we have to do it.¨ Ace lifted an eyebrow. ¨It is a bit tedious. But it is also one of the few times Thatch get some one on one time with you. And it won't be as tedious and boring if you just do it without complaining.¨

Ace handed him an another plate, as Paul grabbed for it, Ace held it so Paul looked at him. ¨So why don't you tell me how your day have been, or something else you wish to talk about.¨ Paul took the plate and started to dry it, not saying anything. They both continued in silence for a bit, Paul seeming to think over his words. Ace could understand it was boring and tedious, he had thought that himself when he was smaller and helped out at the base.

He had always complained about doing boring stuff like dishes. But one day Daisuke had lectured him on it, saying it was one of the few times he was able to talk to him and others in peace and that he was creating a bad atmosphere by complaining. Ace had nodded and just decided to remain silent. When he had witnessed how Daisuke and the other talked together and seemed to be enjoying the work, Ace had also slowly started too. And he had to admit, he liked the peace and conversation they had. He had started to want to help in the small work like this after that, enjoying how he could talk and relax.

After some minutes of silence, Paul had started to tell how he and some others was looking forward to the calm to end. Not that it wasn't nice, but it had been going on for long. Ace had listened and given his own view on it. Ace was glad to see Paul starting to smile and seem to enjoy the conversation and focus less on the work. They continued for a good hour and half, when Ace handed him the last plate, he leaned a bit on the counter, watching the man dry as he talked. When he had put it away and reached for a new one, he frowned as he got none. ¨We're finished.¨ Said Ace with a smile. ¨That wasn't so bad, was it?¨ Paul gave a sheepish smile. ¨It wasn't. I've never thought about it in that way. I just always viewed it as a punishment and boring work.¨

Ace nodded. ¨It can be used as a punishment. When it is, you won't be able to talk, mostly be doing it alone.¨ Ace dried his hands on a cloth. ¨We are a large crew. It is not easy to be able to speak to everyone. Kitchen duty, or any duty actually, is a good time for us commanders to speak to you in peace and hear how you are.¨ Paul nodded, smiling. ¨I will remember that, commander Ace.¨ Said Paul, looking relaxed. Ace smiled back. ¨You are free to go now. Unless you want to help with cleaning the tables.¨ Paul shook his head, ¨Maybe an another time.¨ Ace nodded and watched the man walk off.

When the man had walked out, Ace turned around and did a quick swipe of the counters, to make sure everything looked clean. When he had, Ace went out to the galley, where the rest were finishing up everything. He could see some division members helping Rakuyo and Jozu to clean the floors, the tables being finished. ¨Jozu,¨ Said Ace, closing the door to the kitchen behind him, getting the third commanders attention. ¨Do you need any help here?¨ Jozu shook his head. ¨We are almost finished, only a bit of the floor left.¨ Ace nodded, ¨I will go back out on deck then. Come get me if you need help with anything more.¨ Jozu nodded as Ace walked off, heading out to the deck again.

When he got back out on deck, he went over to his usual spot again, this time leaning on the railing, not wanting to sit down. Even though he would have liked to sit down a bit, his knee had started to hurt again. He decided to rather just lean against it, getting some weight off his right foot. As he had leaned back, he was joined by Marco, who came and leaned on the railing next to him. ¨How did kitchen duty go, yoi?¨ Asked the first commander, looking at him. Ace gave a smile, ¨It went fine.¨ Marco nodded, leaning back and looking out on the deck. Ace sent a look at Marco, seeing him standing there and seeming to relax.

Ace, believing Marco would stand there for a bit, also being close to him. Decided to jump onto the railing, to get the weight off his leg. Ace placed his hands on the railing and jumped on, doing it a bit slower than usual. When he was up, he couldn't help the small relieved sigh that left him when all weight was off his leg. It felt a lot better. Ace moved himself a bit, placing himself in a position that was the best at the moment. When he had, he moved his hands a bit, so he could lean on them. When he felt like he was placed good and relaxed a bit, Marco looked at him again and started some conversation, also jumping on the railing himself.

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Whitebeard saw Ace come out of the galley and smiled when he leaned against the railing. When Ace seemed to lean more on his left leg, he wondered if his knee was hurting. He did suppose some pain was normal and thought Ace maybe should sit down, but he didn't seem to want to sit on the deck. Whitebeard was thinking of offering a place on his armrest, so he could rest the leg. But before he could, he saw Marco walking up to Ace and leaning against the railing himself, asking how the kitchen duty had gone. When Ace had said it had gone by fine, the captain smiled, glad to hear that.

When Marco turned to look back out on the deck, Whitebeard saw Ace giving him a look, before jumping on the railing. He could hear the reviled sigh he gave, no longer having to stand on his leg. The captain guessed standing on it for the last hour and half had been a bit too long, making the knee hurt a bit. The captain had guessed Ace was a bit worried on how getting down would be, seeing as it was a bit of a jump down. He felt glad Ace seemed to trust Marco enough to be there and help him if he needed it, Marco also seemed to like it, having come to the same conclusion.

When Ace had made himself comfortable, he saw Marco also jumping onto the railing, starting some conversation with Ace. Ace seemed to enjoy the fact Marco also had jumped on the railing, which was something the first commander rarely did. Whitebeard guessed it was since he could be a bit closer to Ace this way. The captain could see their hands almost brushing. The captain had guessed Marco and Ace wouldn't be as open as Izou and Thatch were about their relationship. Especially seeing as Ace didn't seem fond of touch. But it did seem like Marco was okay with how things were. He had looked more happy than usual sometimes. Marco seemed more glad and relaxed when he was around Ace, and he could see the same with Ace, albeit he didn't show it so much.

But the captain was better at reading Marco than Ace, seeing as he didn't know Ace as well, at least not yet. But he had a feeling Ace liked to be close to the first commander, he did seem a bit more relaxed around the man.

Nothing really happened for the next few hours. Izou had come out from the infirmary, Thatch following and smiling. Izou did have a bandage around his left hand. The captain had heard about Izous accident and was glad to see him okay. It seemed it thankfully had missed all the nerves in his hand. Which the crossdresser probably was glad about. It could have been bad. When they came out, Izou gave a quick kiss to Thatch before heading off towards the commander's quarters, probably to finish whatever he was doing before. When he had left, Thatch went over to Ace, asking if kitchen duty had gone fine. Ace had nodded and said everything had gone by in good manners. Thatch then leaned on the railing, joining Marco and Ace in a conversation. The chef did leave again after half an hour, heading to the kitchen, most likely to start preparing dinner.

It was half an hour later, that Dust came and landed in Ace's lap, handing him an envelope. This caused the captain to frown, knowing Ace wasn't going to go on assignments, at least not with the brace. He had said so himself. When Ace had looked the parchment over, he had put it away, before bringing out a parchment of his own, scribbling something on it and giving it t to Dust, who flew off after a pet. Marco, who also had frowned, looked at Ace. ¨Was it something work related, yoi?¨ Asked the first commander. Ace looked at him and shook his head. ¨Not exactly. It is nothing I have to leave for.¨ Marco had nodded at that, giving a smile.

Whitebeard had given a smile himself, glad to know it wasn't anything he had to leave for. Most likely being some information or something from the Red Cloud, seeing as the envelope had been red. After that, it was calm for a while again, nothing happening until a man from Thatch's division came and said dinner was ready. Everyone started to head to the galley, wanting to get some food. When most was gone, the captain saw Marco jumping down from the railing. When he was down, he didn't move, just standing close to the railing. Whitebeard saw Ace moving a bit, seeming to see if he was able to jump down on his own without it hurting. He could see Ace giving a sigh, before he looked at Marco.

Ace slowly stretched out his right hand and put it on Marco's shoulder. When he still made no movement, seeming to expect it, Ace jumped down from the railing, using Marco's shoulder as a leverage so the landing wasn't as hard on his right leg. When Ace was down, he took his hand off Marco and Marco turned around to look at Ace, smiling a bit. ¨Shall we head inside, yoi?¨ Ace nodded and started to walk with Marco. When they were passing him, he also stood up, walking behind them.

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Ace leaned against the railing at the front of the ship. It wasn't really late, a bit past eight in the evening. There was some people walking around on deck, but not many. Ace wanted to relax at the front of the ship for a bit before he left, wanting to have some silence. It was a beautiful evening. Wind blowing softly, small waves hitting the hull and the sky clear so you could see the stars shining brightly. Ace could hear some footsteps moving towards him, walking at a soft pace. Ace looked to his right as the captain came and stood beside him. ¨Good evening, son. How is your knee?¨ Ace gave a smile, ¨Good evening. It is feeling fine, only a bit stiff.¨ Said Ace. His leg was stiff and would be until he could stretch it, which he would not be able to do until the brace was off.

Whitebeard nodded. ¨That is to be expected I guess.¨ Ace nodded, ¨It is. Thankfully I don't have to wear the brace for too long.¨ Whitebeard gave a nod and a smile, turning to look at the ocean. Ace did the same, closing his eyes as a gust of wind came. Both of them stood in silence for a while, enjoying the quiet of the evening. Whitebeard looked at Ace, smiling when Ace seemed to relax. Ace seemed to like the small gust of winds that came, Ace always closed his eyes when they did. ¨Do you enjoy the wind?¨ Ace looked at him, having a calm smile as he nodded. ¨I like the soft wind. I especially like it on calm and clear evenings like this. It feels nice.¨

Whitebeard nodded, turning to look at the sea, ¨The wind does feel nice. As long as it isn't too much.¨ Ace gave a nod, ¨I agree. It can sometimes be a bit too strong. But sometimes, that's nice too. A strong wind shows that the world is still going around. That everything is not controllable.¨ Whitebeard looked at Ace, who had closed his eyes again, enjoying a gust of wind. Those were words he had heard before, but he wasn't completely sure where. The captain turned back to the sea, looking at the calm waves. After some time, Ace straightened himself. ¨I should get going now. The clock is closing in on ten.¨ Whitebeard nodded, a bit surprised the clock had gone by that fast. He was also mildly curious on how Ace knew, there weren't any clocks you could see from where they stood.

Whitebeard smiled at Ace, ¨I will see you tomorrow then, son. I think I will be heading in soon.¨ Ace gave a nod and a smile. ¨We will. Goodnight Whitebeard.¨ Said Ace, starting to walk away, heading for his room to change. ¨Goodnight, son. Be safe.¨ Ace sent a smile over his shoulder, giving a nod. When Ace went around the corner, he turned back to the ocean. Wondering where he had heard those words before, he knew he had, but could not place them for some reason. The captain stood a while more out on deck, before he headed to his rooms, deciding rest sounded nice.

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Ace walked into the meeting room, where they would have the usual night checkup. When he walked inside, there were only a few present, all of which knew who Ace was. ¨Ace,¨ Said Daisuke, lifting an eyebrow at him. ¨I believed Jace told me you said you weren't injured.¨ Ace gave a look at him as he sat down, ¨Then you believe right. I told him I weren't. it would have done no good to tell or show him I were.¨ Daisuke gave a nod, ¨What is wrong with the leg? I do hope you have gotten treatment.¨ Ace gave a nod, ¨It is a partial medial meniscus tear. I have also gotten treatment, the reason for the brace. Which I will be needing to wear for 4 or so days.¨

Daisuke nodded, while Moira, who also was present, sent him a disapproving look. ¨4 or so days? An injury like that should have been healed in a day.¨ After that sentence, Daisuke raised an eyebrow at him. ¨Not sleeping as you should I guess?¨ Ace gave a small nod, ¨I am sleeping a bit less than before, but I am perfectly fine. I don't wish to use my complete healing power, it will only make me weak for a while.¨ Both Moira and Daisuke knew about Ace's fast healing powers, Moira having a Legendary herself. Moira shook her head, ¨And you would not have been tired had you been sleeping more. If you'd like, I can give you some sleeping pills to help.¨

Ace gave a sigh, he almost wanted to say yes. Knowing the ones Moira had really did work and made him sleep for hours. But they also made him not able to sleep for a while after, making so he only took them on rare occasions. ¨That is fine, I do not need them right now.¨ Moira nodded, respecting Ace's decision. Daisuke gave a sigh, ¨You should try to sleep a bit more. But I do know you've had a lot of issues with it.¨ He then turned to some papers, ¨How long do you think you will be on this 'mission' that you need help with?¨ Ace gave a small laugh. Ace of Spades was going on an undercover mission, the reason he need to send others in his name right now. It was the most likely story anyway. ¨I believe it will take about 4 days, maybe 5. I will know completely in days.¨

Daisuke nodded. ¨That is not so bad. With you also helping around here, it will be easier to lend some help.¨ Ace nodded. ¨That is good to hear. I am saddened to say I can't join in on training myself. But I can help the others with theirs.¨ Daisuke nodded. ¨That is fine. You can help Trevor, Soul and Moira. They are working with some who have a bit of experience.¨ Ace nodded. That sounded like a good deal, also meaning it was them who would be going in his name.

They spoke a bit more about some basic things, before the rest started to come in. When everyone was seated, Daisuke went over the usual things, also mentioning that he, 'Black Raven', was going to be helping for a bit, but only be present in morning training and evening meetings. Everyone seemed to be okay with that, also liking to see him again. Black Raven was rarely around, but everyone liked to be with him. Ace always pretended he wasn't as good as he were, making so many didn't get suspicious of his skills, seeing that he wasn't wearing a full mask, making him look quite young. What Ace disliked the most, was that he couldn't have Dust with him, knowing everyone knew the raven belonged to Ace of Spades.

When the meeting was over, Daisuke asked that Soul, Trevor, Mika and Raiden to stay. When there were only them left, Daisuke told them that they would need to help Ace out on his work. All of them knew who Ace were and asked why, looking at him. Ace had reluctantly moved a bit, showing the brace. Everybody had nodded, understanding why. They were also told Ace would be helping out, but as Black Raven as Daisuke had said before. Meaning he wouldn't be as 'skilled' as he really were. The meeting then quickly came to an end and they were told they could leave. Ace waited until everyone was gone, before he himself stood up and gave a goodbye to Daisuke and Moira and disappeared.

When he reappeared on the Moby, he was almost startled by a voice to his left. ¨How did everything go, yoi?¨ Ace turned to look at the first commander, sending a smile. ¨Everything went fine.¨ Marco nodded, smiling. ¨Would you like to join me in my room, yoi? I don't plan on sleeping yet and have a feeling you don't either.¨ Ace gave a smile and a nod. ¨I would like that.¨ Said Ace. Marco came up to Ace and they walked to the first commanders room, having a soft conversation.

-x-

Marco was glad to hear everything had gone by fine. The first commander had decided to wait for Ace out on deck, next to the mark he had. He was a bit surprised, but glad when Ace showed up half an hour earlier than what he had said. Marco had guessed it was only a meeting of some sort. Marco really enjoyed talking and being around Ace and had been thinking more about what they were, wanting to maybe bring it up with Ace, to hear what he thought on it. He had a feeling Ace wanted to take things a bit slow, not used to being close to someone, not this kind of close at least. The reason he wanted to ask, just so he didn't have the wrong idea.

When they got to his room, he let Ace walk in first, before he closed the door behind him. Ace was really good with walking with the brace. Marco was also glad to see Ace didn't seem to be in any pain. He had not seen him clutching the knee since they had lunch, which made him glad. He did also know Ace didn't like to show pain, meaning he might not show that he was in some pain, which he most likely was. Bay had said he would most likely feel some pain, which was completely normal.

When he had closed the door and turned around to Ace, he saw him fiddling with his partial mask, which he now fist now recognized was a different one than usual. He was wondering a bit why he was wearing different clothes, neither his assassin ones or regular ones. But quickly remembered Ace was not going as Ace of Spades, but as Black Raven, which he had been since he was 12. It only showed how talented Ace were. And Black Raven did fit Ace. His hair and eyes was completely black and he was wearing completely black clothes, all the holsters and pouches were also black. Ace also had a completely black cape, not as long as his other one, this one only reaching down half his back.

As Ace took the small cape off, Marco couldn't help but admire his body. Ace was really lean. He had a lot of strength, his body having a perfect amount of muscle. Ace was wearing a singlet, which made his arms show, the singlet being almost formfitting, but having some room, not being as tight as his other one. It looked good on Ace. As the assassin had the cape off, he lifted his hands and stretched. As he did, Marco recognized a handle by his belt. He walked over and touched it, smiling when he was right, it was the knife he had bought for Ace.

When Ace's hands came back to rest against his sides, Marco looked at him. ¨You're using the knife, yoi.¨ He said with a smile. Ace smiled back, ¨Of course I am. It is a beautiful one, also a real well made one.¨ Marco nodded, his hand, which was on the knife, shifted to Ace's hips. When it did, Ace looked up at him, a smile on his lips, making Marco's heart swell in happiness. Ace really were gorgeous. Marco placed his other hand on the other side of Ace's hip, dragging him a bit closer. Marco felt like he wanted Ace to himself, his possessive side from the phoenix telling him to never let go. Marco leaned in, placing his lips on Ace's. Marco felt Ace responding to the kiss, his hands coming to rest on Marco's shoulders.

They both stood there and slowly kissed, enjoying the sensuality of it. Marco moved one hand to go up Ace's back, coming to a rest against his head. Marco slowly deepened the kiss as Ace's hands moved to his shirt, holding on it as he leaned up, getting closer to Marco, which he truly enjoyed. Marco moved his hands to Ace's front again, going to his hips and moving them a bit up and down, easing a low moan out of Ace. Marco decided to go slower this time, continuing to slowly kiss Ace, enjoying the moment. Ace weren't the one to physical touch, making these moments even more sensual. After enjoying the slow kissing and small touches for a while, Marco decided to move forward, wanting to enjoy Ace's body. Marco moved them a bit around, deepening the kiss more. He enjoyed how Ace responded and moved his hands to Ace's side again.

Marco kissed Ace, continuing at a slow pace, his hands going up the others shirt, feeling his chest before going to his back. He felt his body responding when Ace let out a moan, his hands coming to Marco's chest. Marco pressed his body closer to Ace, who's back was now pressed against the wall and Marco placed his leg between Ace's. This time, Ace did not moan out as Marco had thought, so Marco brought his hands to Ace's chest again, hoping for a response. ¨Marco,¨ He heard Ace say, not in pleasure, but in protest. ¨Stop!¨ Marco frowned and moved a bit back, also now feeling Ace had tensed up, his hands no longer moving on his chest, but having stopped and was actually somewhat pushing him away.

¨Ace?¨ Asked Marco as he took his hands of and leaned backwards, also taking his leg away. When he looked at Ace, he saw him looking uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. ¨Is something wrong, yoi?¨ He asked in concern, not liking the look or understanding what he did wrong, Ace seemed to be a bit on edge. Ace somewhat shook his head. ¨It's just, the wall and the brace…¨ Ace trailed a bit off, looking uncertain. Marco frowned for a second, before he understood. Ace felt trapped. He couldn't move very well or fast because of the brace. For Marco to also somewhat push him against a wall was not helping. Marco shook his head, ¨It's okay, yoi. I get it.¨ He said, leaning and gave a kiss on Ace's cheek. Ace gave a small nod, seeming to feel bad for not being able to continue.

Marco looked behind himself, seeing the bed, which would be of no use, since Ace could not bend his leg and didn't like to be underneath. But the chair he had, a normal regular chair with no arms, might work. Marco sent a smile to Ace, who looked a bit disquiet. ¨Come on, yoi. Let's try something.¨ Said Marco, taking Ace's hand and lead him towards the chair. When Marco was close enough, he sat down on it and looked up at Ace, who seemed to get the idea and straddled him. Now Ace didn't have anything keeping him trapped and was also on top, his leg not in any painful or wrong position. Marco gave a kiss, ¨Better, yoi?¨ Ace gave nod, lips going to his. Marco leaned into the kiss, hand going back to roam Ace's body. Starting carefully, but when Ace responded with a moan, Marco continued and moaned himself when Ace's hand went back to his chest.

When Ace moved a bit on top of him, Marco felt their erections brush together and let out a throaty moan, Ace doing the same. This felt surprisingly intimate and felt absolutely amazing in Marco's opinion. As Ace's hands went down to his pants and started to fiddle with them, As Marco's hands went to Ace's he also realized Ace couldn't get them off, the brace being in the way. But Ace continued to open his pants, so Marco paid no mind to it as he opened Ace's. As their member where finally realized of their clothes, Ace moved his hands to pull their members close, making both give a deep moan. Marco's hand came to join Ace's on their members, helping him and giving more friction. This was by far the best and most sensual frot Marco had even had.

Marco could hear Ace starting to pant, his body also moving a bit. When Ace arched a bit, head going up, exposing his neck and shoulder, Marco used the opportunity to kiss and lick the shoulder, thinking the neck might not be the best idea. He was rewarded by more beautiful sounds from Ace. He could feel Ace's hand moving faster and did the same. Ace then moved his body, making Marco move his head away from his shoulder. The moment it was, Ace connected their lips in a deep kiss, which Marco immediately leaned into. It was a few strokes later that Ace let out a deep moan as he arched, reaching his end. Marco, hearing Ace's moan and seeing his face in pleasure follow after, his orgasm washing over him. Both of them rode their pleasure out, before stopping the movement.

As they came down from their post orgasmic bliss, Ace leaned his head on Marco's shoulder. Marco leaned his head backwards, catching his breath. When he had, he reached over to grab a small towel and quickly cleaned themselves a bit, not feeling like getting up. When he had, he closed his and Ace's pants, to make Ace feel more comfortable and less exposed. When he had, he felt Ace still panting and brows furrowing on his shoulder. It almost sounded and felt like Ace was in pain. When Marco saw his right arm was tense, he followed it to see him clutching his knee, shaking a bit. Marco looked at Ace's head in worry, seeing his form taking deep breaths.

It was clear Ace's knee was hurting. Making Marco worry, thinking he might have done something that made his knee worse.

It was then Marco realized Ace had tensed up, as one usually does during orgasm, which probably caused him pain. Marco only hoped it wasn't anything more than just some pain, hoping the injury didn't get worse. Marco slowly moved his hand to lay on top of Ace's on the knee. ¨Does it hurt bad, yoi?¨ He asked, looking at Ace's head. Ace made no movement, making Marco frown. When Marco moved a bit, he could hear Ace letting out a breath of pain. Marco stilled as he understood. Ace was trying to not say anything, trying to keep the noises down. Marco gave a small smile, leaning his head down to Ace's. ¨It's okay to feel pain, yoi. You don't need to hide it.¨ Ace still didn't make any movement, making Marco just sit there, hand over Ace's, stroking it, hoping the pain would pass.

After some minutes, he felt Ace's hand stop shaking as he relaxed a bit. He was still tense and clutching his knee, but it didn't seem like it was as bad. Ace then moved a bit, making Marco move his head back up. When he saw Ace's face, he felt glad when he saw he didn't look to be in pain. ¨Better, yoi?¨ Ace gave a small nod, smiling a small smile. Ace moved a bit backwards, sitting a bit further away from Marco, sitting on his lower thigh. Marco understood it was because of Ace wasn't too fond of being too close to others. Marco did smile seeing as Ace didn't stand up, still sitting on him.

¨Ace, yoi.¨ Started Marco, wanting to see what Ace thought of them. Ace looked at him, a wondering look. ¨What are we? Are we still crewmembers or are we something more?¨ Ace seemed to think a bit before he shook his head. ¨We aren't just crewmembers, not anymore.¨ Ace gave a small sigh, looking down, not continuing. Marco gave a small smile, tightening his hand around Ace's. Marco had thought about this, trying to figure out what he exactly felt. If it was more than some feeling. He had been thinking about this for the last few days, trying to decipher everything he felt. He hadn't been able to figure all of it out. It had been years, decades, since he had felt anything this strongly about someone.

Marco looked at Ace, ¨Ace, I lov-,¨ A hand was pressed over his mouth, stopping the words. Marco watched as Ace shook his head, keeping his hand on his mouth.

Marco smiled a bit under his hand as he nodded. He understood Ace didn't want to hear him say the words. Marco wasn't completely sure, but he was almost certain that was what he felt. It might be a bit too fast, too early, for that kind of emotions. Marco moved his head a bit, making Ace's hand move away, coming to rest by his side again. Marco put his right arm on Ace's back, leaning him a bit forward, so Marco could press a quick kiss to his forehead.

¨I care about you, yoi.¨ Said Marco as Ace leaned a bit back again.

Ace nodded, ¨I do too.¨ Said Ace, leaning a bit forward again. Marco put his arm softly on Ace's lower back, letting it rest against his legs and Ace's back. His other hand on Ace's hand, which was still on his knee. Marco leaned his head a bit forward, pressing his lips to Ace's forehead again, keeping them there. This was the longest he had been this close to Ace. It felt nice, especially seeing as Ace didn't seem to mind. Marco felt himself close his eyes, wanting to enjoy this, enjoy to be close to Ace. He could feel Ace's soft breath on his chest. After some minutes, he could feel Ace relaxing more, his tension easing away.

Marco opened his eyes and looked at Ace, ¨Is your knee hurting now, yoi?¨ Ace shook his head, leaning a bit forward again. Marco felt glad by the motion and placed his lips back on his forehead, making Ace give a soft breath, seeming to like it. Marco saw Ace close his eyes, seeming to enjoy the soft closeness. There was much space between them, Ace sitting on his lower thigh, almost on his knees.

But it was perfect. It was everything he wanted right now.

Marco closed his eyes again, deciding to enjoy this, enjoy this rare closeness from Ace, knowing it meant more than normal touch.

-x-

Ace felt his body relax, feeling almost all of the tension easing away. He wasn't sure why, but he really enjoyed the feeling of Marco's lips on his forehead, the soft breath he felt every now and then. It always amazed Ace how understanding Marco was. Understanding he felt a bit trapped in the brace. That feeling coming tenfold when he was against the wall, his mind realizing he would have no escape. He did trust Marco, but he hated to not have a way to get away. To feel trapped. After Ace had orgasmed, he had tensed and arched and immediately regretted it as his knee did not like that. When his body had calmed down, he knee was still hurting, pulsating with pain. Not as bad as when he had gotten the injury, but close.

Ace had immediately placed his hand over it, clutching it, hoping and wishing the pain to go away. He had leaned his head on Marco's shoulder, knowing his face was somewhat constricted in pain. He felt Marco lean his head backwards and could faintly feel Marco quickly cleaning him up and closing his pants again through the pain. When he felt Marco's hand on his, he knew the man had caught on that his knee was hurting. When he had asked if it hurt bad, Ace didn't want to tell it did. But when he moved, jostling his leg a bit, he had let out a pained breath. It was an answer to Marco's question and Marco seemed to understand it as he stopped moving, sitting still.

Ace had then felt Marco's head lean down, his head almost brushing against his and saying it was okay, that sowing he was in pain was fine. Ace had remained silent, not wanting to admit it was hurting as bad as it were. When Marco's hand had started to stroke his, he felt better, knowing Marco was there and seemed to understand he wouldn't admit it. Ace liked that Marco was there, helping him through the pain without saying anything. Sitting still and stroking his hand, head somewhat leaned against his. When he felt the pain start to go away, he slowly relaxed a bit, glad to feel his knee stop pulsating.

When he felt sure the pain wouldn't come back, he moved a bit, sitting back up. When he looked at Marco, he saw a gentle smile. Ace felt himself smile as Marco asked if he was feeling better. It was a small thing he really appreciated. Ace had moved a bit backwards, wanting to still be close to Marco, but not as close. Marco seemed to pay no mind to it, letting him do it, even smiling. Ace knew Marco would ask soon, ask about what they were. Ace wasn't completely sure himself. But he knew they weren't just crewmembers, they were past that. Ace didn't know what to say next, not sure what to call them. Ace wouldn't call them lovers or boyfriends. He was an assassin, not someone you should be with. He felt a bit reassured when Marco squeezed his hand, giving him comfort that it was fine.

As soon as Marco had started talking, Ace knew exactly what he was going to say. The reason he had cut him off by placing his hand on his mouth. Marco couldn't say it, Marco couldn't feel that, not now or yet. Especially since Ace hadn't thought much on what he felt, scared to find out what it might be. Ace had seen way too many die early, leaving loved ones behind. He didn't want to do that to Marco, to do that to anyone. When Marco nodded, he felt a bit glad, glad he understood. Ace had let his hand go as Marco moved. When Marco had pressed a kiss to his forehead, he had felt himself calm down. Ace nodded as Marco said he cared, that he cared about him. He had nodded because he cared about Marco too. He cared more than he thought he would have.

When Marco's hand had come to rest behind his back, being there and making Ace feel calm, he had leaned forward, hoping Marco understood. Ace felt calm as Marco did and put his lips back on his forehead. Ace felt himself relax when he felt Marco's soft breath on his head. He enjoyed himself and felt even better when the pain in his knee almost completely disappeared, making him relax more. Marco seemed to notice and asked, making Ace smile and nod, leaning forward again. Marco understood and went back to the earlier position, lips back to his forehead. This time, Ace closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of no longer being in pain and Marco's hand on his, his lips and soft breath on his head. It was comforting and Ace felt really relaxed.

This felt perfect, it was exactly what he wanted right now. It was just enough touch, not too much. Not so much he felt overwhelmed, just the right amount for this moment. He felt Marco also relaxing, seeming to enjoy it as much as he did.

Ace didn't know how long they stayed like that. How long he just enjoyed being so close to someone who weren't his brothers, being this close to someone he felt he trusted. Something he had not done or felt in years. When he did lean back, he felt a breath leave him. When he looked at Marco, he saw a content and relaxed look. Ace felt a bit guilty at his next words, ¨I think I will head back to my room. I need to do some things.¨ Marco gave a nod, seeming to understand. Marco leaned in and gave a last kiss to his forehead. ¨It's fine, yoi.¨ He said with a squeeze of the hand. Marco then removed the hand which had been behind him and Ace stood up.

When Ace was upright, he went over to the desk and took his mask and cape, as he went past Marco again, he gave a quick kiss to his cheek. ¨Goodnight.¨ He said and went to the door. As he opened it, he heard Marco giving his own ¨Goodnight, yoi.¨ Ace went out and closed the door with a smile. As he went to his room and put his things away, he felt more relaxed than he had in a while. It was a good feeling, a feeling he had not felt in years, many years. Ace gave a small breath as he sat down at his desk and opened the drawer, taking some parchments out of a false bottom. He had slept for a bit yesterday, making so he wasn't tired tonight. Ace decided to use this time to get some work done, checking some information over and updating himself.

Today had been a good day.

And that is chapter 22. Hope you enjoyed

This is going to be a two parter, seeing as it ended up being much longer than I first thought. But we had a lot of Marco/Ace development, which will also be a bit in the next. But I will also focus on Ace and the rest of the crew, especially the captain.

And if you like this story, please check out Ace of Spades One Shots, which contains one shots and different events from this story.

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