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[Ace X Dom!Reader]-- Your Own Hands 1/2

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AUTHOR'S NOTE
This was written for my best friend/sister Sahidan, and more specifically for her BIRTHDAY THAT I COULDN'T THROW A PARTY FOR BECAUSE WE'RE SO FAR APART DX 
I only watched a few episodes of One Piece in order to write this, so I probably made a few mistakes. Forgive and enjoy!

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A sigh escaped your lips as you leaned your head against the wooden wall. The candles you had lit when you walked into the cabin were half-burned through, a testament to how long you had been waiting in the dim room. The rocking of the ship beneath your feet had almost lulled you to sleep more than once - almost. If you had been even the slightest bit less devoted to getting what you wanted, you probably would've left your position beside the door and crawled resignedly into the double bed at the other side of the room.

But you weren't the slightest bit less devoted, and you had other plans for that bed tonight.

The cabin wasn't yours, per se, but you had gained the right to inhabit it ever since you had gained the right to call Ace your boyfriend. You had noticed before you'd gotten yourself into a relationship that Ace didn't believe himself worthy of anything the world had to offer, and certainly not you. You'd thought it rather adorable, to be honest. It made you feel special, more so than anyone else could make you feel, but lately it was becoming something of an issue. The snuggling and the teasing were always followed up with 'not wanting to hurt you' and 'not being good enough'. Your frustrations were mounting, and, while you knew his were too, you knew that he wasn't going to act. He honestly thought he was doing the right thing, that perfect, perfect fool, and he was too strong to let his will break on its own.

So you decided that tonight you were taking matters into your own hands.

You brushed your hair behind your ear idly, your fingers brushing across the fabric of the hat that had once marked you as a Marine. You'd never gotten rid of your uniform, despite the fact that you had switched sides long ago. The question of why you'd bothered to keep it was one often asked and never answered, because you'd never understood yourself why you hadn't left it behind. But, with a few minor adjustments, it was now serving a purpose. A white tank top with blue edging adorned your front, the white Marine trenchcoat falling sloppily to your mid-arm and going down to your knees. What used to be navy blue pants now were cropped up higher than your mid-thigh. The black belt around it held a pair of handcuffs on one side and a sheathed dagger on the other. The white hat with the word "MARINE" printed in large blue letters across the front was turned a bit to the side, completing a look that screamed sexy and dangerous. If only the one it was meant to impress would walk in at some point today...

Your annoyance was cut short as you heard a familiar voice through the wall. The sound was a bit distant, but it became clearer and louder until you began to hear footsteps accompanying it. Excitement began to flood within you as your heart pounded faster. Farewells to whomever the other half of the conversation belonged were said, the footsteps reached the door, and your nails scratched lightly against the wood behind you in anticipation. A click, a turn, and the door pushed open beside you. The hours of waiting seemed to melt around you as your eyes pinned themselves on the tall figure of your unsuspecting Ace walking into the room.

A seductive grin crossed your lips as you slammed the door closed an instant before he could. 

Ace's head swivelled towards you, surprise widening his eyes a bit.

"H-," his black eyes took a second to process what they saw, "Helloo..." The shock on his face was priceless as he turned to face you, looking you up and down a few times before raising his eyebrow. You could tell from the small smirk building itself in the corner of his mouth that he liked what he saw. "What's this about?"

You drew your tongue across your top right teeth, holding eye contact with a half-lidded gaze as you pushed yourself off the wall. With slow, swaying steps, you closed the distance between the two of you easily. You had to tilt your head up to meet the gaze of the taller man as his arms wrapped around you and pressed you lightly against his chest.

"I think you know exactly what this is about, Portgas D. Ace," you said, breathing his name in a slow drawl that sounded too seductive to be a sigh. The pirate had no idea what he was in for; you hadn't given him the slightest hint. But through the slight confusion that was painted across his features, you could tell that your intentions were a mystery he was willing to watch unfold. 

"Do I, now?" he asked without expecting an answer or clarification. Ace slid his head down to your ear, his black hair tickling your forehead, as his hands found their place on your waist. His thumbs slid under the thin fabric of your tank top and began rubbing gentle circles into your skin. Such a small action sent a shiver through your body, the contact was so craved and you so deprived. His hands felt like magic and his warm lips on your ear was just as amazing; it was such a shame that neither had gone any higher or lower. Ace grazed his teeth across the shell of your ear before whispering, "You look so sexy."

"I'm afraid flattery will get you nowhere tonight," you responded, your voice low but commanding. One of your hands slid through his hair as the other began roughly caressing up and down his chest and shoulder, encouraging him to continue his motions.  

"All business today, hm?" he asked, licking the upper outline of your ear before pulling back to meet your eyes. Your gaze traced his features slowly from his delicious lips to his adorable freckles before locking with his. Your faces were so close that you could feel his hot breath on your half-parted mouth.

"Have to be, with pirates like you wandering around," you answered, something close to a challenge in your husky voice. Ace gave a small chuckle, understanding beginning to dawn in his onyx eyes. 

"Smart move. Can't be too careful with my kind," he said, his voice matching yours as he caught on to your game. Your tongue slid to your cheek as your gaze dropped to his chest, down, and then back to his face. A sort of dangerous arousal glittered in your eyes.

"And if I were to let my guard down...," you began, pronouncing each word slowly before letting the sentence hang in the air.

"Well, anything could happen," he finished for you. His hands were running up and down your sides with an agonizingly slow pace as his deep eyes issued a desire-fueled challenge of their own.

Your tongue slid across your lips as though it were an invitation. 

"Show me."

Ace obeyed. His lips crashed into yours, the force behind it pushing you half a step back. The soft flesh worked into your mouth as you moaned your pleasure, loving the contact. You felt his hand slide up your back before wrapping itself tightly around the back of your head, pushing you deeper into the kiss. You responded by clutching a fistful of his hair tightly. A low grunt released itself from his throat, and his surprise gave you enough momentum to take control. You pressed into his lips roughly, pushing him back a step, and then another before you allowed him to regain his position. As you rubbed your body against his, you could feel the desire building inside of him. He tilted his head to get better leverage, pulling you farther into him before working your lips in the opposite direction. You smiled into his motions, savoring his taste and the pressure. It felt amazing. For a moment, his actions became rough as he grated himself into you and attacked your lips, forcing a deep moan out of you, before you felt the dreaded change draw itself into him. Ace instantly released your lips, pulling away, but you caught them back almost demandingly before the kiss was lost. He kissed back, but it was incredibly weaker than it had been only a few seconds ago. You could almost taste the doubt and worry replace his lustful confidence. The pirate staggered backward a few steps, unable to match your force. 

He groaned your name lowly, and you broke the kiss, letting him pull away. You had to work hard to feign disappointment, the excitement building up within you having to be hidden. 

You pushed against his chest lightly, the back of his knees hitting the edge of the bed he'd unknowingly been pushed towards. Ace fell into a sitting position almost resignedly, and you instantly went with him, straddling him closely. He looked at you with confliction in his eyes, but he quickly averted his gaze as guilt washed over him, as though ashamed of his thoughts and needs. He hesitated for a moment before taking your hands, which had been tenderly rubbing his chest, into his own.

"I'm not worth the happiness you can give me," he said, his eyes unable to meet yours and his words as genuinely believed as they were battling his desire. "You deserve so much more than something like me. I love you more than I can say, and that's wrong enough. Y-" His word choked off as his eyes shot wide in shock. Everything in him froze to the bone, his mind unable to process what had just happened, or how. His black eyes stared into yours with a million questions unspoken by his slack jaw, before falling to where the cold metal of handcuffs met the skin of his wrists. Before he could recover from his surprise, the wind was knocked out of him with the sudden collision of his back to the wall across the bed. One of your hands pinned his manacled ones above his head, while the other lifted his head, limp in shock, up to meet yours. His heavy gaze dragged across your face to meet your eyes. He found them glazed over with an intense and lustfully playful desire.

You leaned forward, letting your hair brush across his cheek as you moved your mouth to his ear.

"Loving me isn't wrong, Ace. Just dangerous," you whispered, licking the shell of his ear.

Half a moment later found Ace tossed to the head of the bed, your dagger deeply embedded in the headboard that pinned the center link of his handcuffs to the thick wood. The way it was positioned left the top half of the pirate lifted slightly off the mattress with his arms suspended above his head, if he were to slide down. As he was at the moment, his back was slouching against the headboard off-centeredly, with one arm lifted higher than the other. His black hair was a sexy, disheveled mess and his onyx eyes were half-lidded. You felt your temperature climb just by looking at him like this.

A mischievous grin slid across your mouth as you crawled onto him, pressing your body into his as you seated yourself around his waist. Ace looked as though he was trying to collect himself and decide what he was supposed to do in this situation, but you halted his entire thought process as you brushed your hair out of your face and leaned in towards him. 

"Whether or not you think you deserve me, here I am. I'm yours and," here you paused to tug on a fistful of his hair, earning a delicious "Unh..." from Ace as his head lifted, "you're mine." Your voice lowered as you shifted yourself up onto him, with your face peering down at his. "Let's have some fun with it, hm?" His intense gaze held yours for a moment, before lust mixed with uncertainty began to trickle into his eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he blinked slowly and parted his lips as though giving an invitation.

You took it. Your lips slammed into his, your angle giving you perfect control of the kiss. It was nothing like the previous one; this time, you didn't hold back. Your soft flesh massaged his aggressively as your hands groped across his chest. The back of his head hit the headboard behind him as you put an incredible amount of pressure into your actions. You wanted to taste him; you wanted to feel him; you just wanted him so badly. The passion behind your lips was intoxicating. Ace pressed back the best he could and you let him match your force a few times before taking control again. You knew he wanted you just as badly as you wanted him, but you had dominance in this and you weren't willing to share it. You broke off and attacked his lips from a new angle, getting rougher and sloppier as you went. Loud grunts and short moans came from both of you as the air between you got hotter. He was like a drug that you couldn't get enough of.

You slowed for a moment, sliding your tongue lovingly across his bottom lip, before plunging the pink organ into his mouth. Your pace continued building as you explored every inch of his mouth with your tongue, not leaving anything untouched. With your body writhing seductively across his, you could feel his muscles straining against the handcuffs. You knew he could easily break the restraints if he tried, but he knew better. You were in control and you wanted him like this; it was a hard fact to go against when there was a bulge in his pants and every cell of him was crying for more. Ace would obey. You smiled into the roughening kiss, using your renewed grip on his hair to press him deeper into you. After a few moments, you felt his tongue beginning to battle yours more furiously, more desperately. The friction of the kiss intensified as he began working his lips against yours almost as roughly as you were working his. His desire was starting to take over - oh, you could taste it - and the dam that repressed his wanting was beginning to crack. He was starting to fight for dominance, but it was a fight you weren't going to let him win. You weren't that kind. You crushed your lips deeply into his for a moment, pinning his tongue down roughly, before sliding it across the roof of his mouth and over his front teeth as you pulled away into a sitting position.

The two of you were gasping for air for longer than a few seconds. In the heat of it all, breathing had been an afterthought. Ace's chest heaved up and down beneath you as his open mouth took in as much oxygen as it could. You could feel his heart pounding rapidly beneath the one hand you had draped over his chest, the other hand still tangled in his hair. His black eyes were closed as he tried to recover, but it wasn't long before they opened halfway. You could see his gaze drift down to your partially exposed chest - the thin straps of your tank top had fallen midway to your elbow - as your heavy breathing lifted it up and down.

"As a Marine," you began after you had regained enough of your breath to speak, his gaze returning to your face, "it is my duty to punish any outlaw that calls himself a pirate. I believe you fall rather high under that category...Ace." The way you almost gasped his name sent a shiver through his body. You leaned yourself closer to him, putting one arm on either side of his body. "You're special, so you get a special kind of punishment. You're going to beg like a baby twice before we're done here, and the only coherent thing I want to hear out of your mouth is 'Yes' and 'Please'. Do you understand me?" you asked, desire weighing down your voice but not affecting how assertive it was. Ace stared at you for a moment as though trying to process what you had said with the scattered remains of his mind. The pause was only a second, but you decided it was too long.

You wrapped a hand around the red marble necklace that he wore, twisting it so that it hugged the skin of his neck tightly but not tightly enough to actually hurt him. Your other hand tugged roughly on his hair, pulling his head back just enough to expose his neck. A loud "Un-unhgh..." came from Ace's vocal cords as you tightened your grip with both hands.

You leaned closer, the lust in your eyes matching the intense pain-pleasure in his. "I said, do you understand me?"

A small grin began to play on his sore lips as the last shreds of unresolve melted away into wanton submission. His single word came out in something of a husky sigh mixed with a lustful demand.

"Yes."
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WELP THIS TOTALLY ISN'T 3 WEEKS LATE
OKAY YES IT IS
//shuffles off into the corner of Belated Birthday Losers//

This was written for the epical :icontwistedlittlesoul:, who happens to be my best friend/sister/otaku in the whole world. Hope you like it!

I feel like it was too short, but I couldn't break off the chapters any other way that would make sense Dx
This was supposed to be a one-shot, by the way...
Heh

I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING
Does this need a Mature filter? I'm gunna take it off unless someone tells me otherwise kthxbye


Totally going to derp off and call this part of my Lyric Prompt Challenge~
17. “And all that I have is yours. All that I am is yours.”
Close enough

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