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livwritesfics · 9 months

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Req if you're up for it, just a romantic get away for Marco and Ace, on an island where no one knows them. Could include going out to eat or a picnic or something. Just... fluffiest fluff.

Hey! Thank you so much for writing this request! Sorry for the wait. This will also be posted on my Wattpad and my Ao3. Hope you enjoy ┏( ゜)ਊ゜)┛

Warnings: TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF AND OOC ACE

Ace knocked on their bedroom door enthusiastically, "Hey, are you ready to go now?" His voice dragged out at the end.

Marco stifled a laugh. He couldn't stop the smile that was growing on his face at his lover's impatience. "You asked me that five minutes ago, yoi."

Ace groaned dramatically, pulling at his hair.

This was a yearly tradition for them. Every year right before Christmas, they'd go for a romantic get away - celebrating Marco's belated birthday in October, and celebrating early for Ace's birthday in January.

"C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!" Ace pulled Marco out of his thoughts by yanking on his arm harshly.

"If you keep doing that, you're gonna make me go slower, yoi"

Marco was always doing the planning. This year, he wanted to surprise Ace. He picked a tropical island where there aren't a lot of people. Quietness was its middle name.

Eventually, Marco was ready to leave. The best part about traveling with Marco was that Ace got to fly with him. It made him feel like the freest man in the world. Soaring though the sky, touching clouds, he loved it all.

They walked hand-in-hand to the deck, where everyone else was waiting for them. They all wanted to say goodbye.

Once everyone saw them there, they turned to them.

"Well my sons, it seems you are ready for your trip?" Pops asked knowingly.

"Yes! Marco took so long though!" Ace groaned at the end. Everyone laughed at this.

Marco turned to Ace unamused.

"Yeah, we're ready Pops. We'll be back before Christmas." Marco stated reassuringly to his father. He turned into his phoenix form, ready for the voyage.

Ace hopped on with their baggage. "Bye everyone!"

Everyone waved goodbye to them crying and shouting.

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The couple has been flying for a while. Ace asking the occasional 'are we there yet' question.

Finally, they arrived.

Marco slowly landed the both of them safely on the deck. He turned back into his human form and stretched.

"Here we are my love, Crescent Island". Marco opened his arms dramatically with his announcing tone.

Ace looked at the beauty of it all. It was a hot sunny day on the island. He could tell because Marco was sweating. Or that could be from him flying them all the way here.

"You like, yoi?" Marco asked from behind him. Ace turned around smiling genuinely at him. Marco always knew where to go. The perfect places for just the two of them.

"I love it!" He hugged him tightly and gave him a cheek kiss. The older male hugged back just as tightly.

"Let's go get a hotel room, yoi, then we can... have dinner?" Marco wiggled his eyebrows suggestively making the younger one laugh.

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Ace noticed something weird about this island. No one was looking at them. Two well-known pirates walking hand in hand on the street. No disguises were worn. And for some reason... nobody, absolutely nobody was paying any attention to them.

Ace smiled at this change. He was treated like a normal person. He could get used to this.

They got to the hotel and Marco told the woman their names.

"Mr. and Mr. Phoenix?" She questioned, an eyebrow raised questioningly.

Ace's head snapped back to Marco. Mr. and Mr. Phoenix? Phoenix Ace. Phoenix D. Ace. Ace didn't mind the new name at all.

It had a sweet ring to it.

Marco verified with the woman. "Yep, that's us, yoi." He smiled at Ace who still had a look of shock.

"Okay, here's your key. I hope you enjoy your stay with us." She handed the key to Marco and they walked up to their room.

If Ace wasn't already flustered, he definitely was now. The steps were creaking with both of the men's weight on them. It really did make Ace feel as if he were in a cliché romance movie where the couple is going 'up the stairs'.

With luck, they found the room. Much to Ace's surprise it was the 'romance suite'. What Marco planned for them was beyond Ace but he knew that this entire trip was well planned.

"Marco," he whispered in awe. He stepped inside and dropped his backpack on the king sized bed. He turned around and covered his mouth with his hands.

Marco just smiled smugly as he watched his partner's reaction.

"You really do know how to make a man feel special, don't you?" Ace murmured to him.

They hugged and hugged for a few minutes until Marco pulled away.

"Dinner?"

"Dinner."

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Ace walked out of the bathroom wearing a nice red button down and a pair of black slacks. He looked up to where Marco was already dressed and waiting for him on the bed.

Marco looked up from his book. He stared intently at him. He sucked in a breath as he eyed his partner.

"Wow," the older one started, blush creeping upon his face unconsciously. "You look..."

Ace's heart stopped when Marco paused. Ugly, ugly, ugly-

"Beautiful." He finished, interrupting Ace's thoughts.

Oh. Not what he was expecting. But, he'll take it. Ace tucked a strand of hair behind his ear and looked down at floor. Looking at it like it were the most interesting thing in the world.

What did he ever do in his life to deserve a loving boyfriend like the man staring at him lovingly.

"Thank you, Marco" he said under his breath.

The two of them walked down the creaky stairs hand-in-hand and left the hotel room behind.

Another thing that was nice about this place was that everything was five minutes away! And so close together too! Like in Foosha Village. Ace smiled at the memories. He looked up at Marco as he was grinning like a cheshire cat. He loves this man so much.

Eventually after a bit of walking they come to a fancy restaurant. Marco smirked down at Ace giving the younger one goosebumps. They walked inside and they were seated.

Marco pulled out a chair for Ace before seating himself down. The two of them were at their best. Nobody could take them away from each other.

Together they ate, talked, and laughed as they relived some memories or telling stories. They gave gentile touches from across the table.

"Ace?" Marco interrupted the other's thoughts and held his hand.

"Sorry... Yes?"

Marco chuckled a bit before saying, "Nothing. I just... love you is all." He said the last part in a small voice.

"I love you too... chicken" Ace laughed hard at the end. He just had to.

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mamamittens · 11 months

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Sugar on Your Tongue (+18)

MarcoXAceXSanjiXZoro (implied main coupling of MarcoXAce and SanjiXZoro)

Warnings: Food play, dirty food puns implied, praise kink, oral sex, anal, spit roasting, double penetration, overstimulation, threesome, and then finally foursome(?).

Do NOT fuck (literally) with food, some things can have hazardous reactions or risks if they go inside an unconventional hole, so to speak, so be sure to be careful (or not do it at all if you're uncertain). This goes more for my folks with vaginas, but I can't imagine having food near your dick is good either (or your ass).

Consider this a piece for a loose event I'm doing this month at my leisure "A Slice of Pride". Could be just this or perhaps a few pieces of gay(LGBTQ+) ships in OP. This one just happens to have four (male) characters involved but I wouldn't count on me writing more exactly like this. That's a lot to juggle (elbow elbow laugh laugh).

Word Count: 4,535

There’s an art to making food look as delicious as it tastes.

Sanji knows this well, having been exceptional at making meals for years now. He’s fully capable of making mouth watering food from scraps or the highest quality groceries, depending on what he has on hand and if he’s making a point. And tonight is a special occasion.

So, he’s pulled out all the stops.

Sanji carefully wheeled the last cart into the room he had prepped ahead of time. The rest of the crew, unfortunately, wasn’t invited to this special dinner. The unconventional meal was chosen specifically with his guest in mind. The details had been hashed out and argued over repeatedly. Sanji, naturally, had wanted to treat it as an intimate dinner for the others.

Ace argued that he should, for once, treat himself as well.

The kitchen was nearly burned down and he lost his favorite button up shirt in the proceeding argument. Ace did, however, win in the end. Sanji, unable and unwilling to seriously argue against the tantalizing thought. Ace also played dirty, but when did he ever miss the opportunity to do that? There was some sort of bet Sanji had been left out of for who was going to ‘serve’ the food. Ace lost—although Sanji suspected foul play since Ace looked too excited about losing.

The room was perfectly set up with a raised table in the center, three pillows to sit on around it. Lights set to a warm, cozy ambiance with the view of a picturesque mountainside just outside the balcony doors, partially obscured with a paper partition. Ideally for privacy, not that Sanji expected them to think of it for long.

There was even a dedicated bathroom for cleanup later.

Ace strolled into the room, already naked, a smug smile on his lips as Zoro and Marco followed close behind. Water clung to him, falling from his hair down his shoulders and back. Before Sanji could complain about it—the mess or how hard ‘plating’ would be if Ace was still soaking wet—Ace’s body visibly heated up. Steam curling up as the water rapidly evaporated, the barest flickers of fire around his broad shoulders.

As Sanji was already aware, Ace didn’t have much in the way of body hair, which made this all a lot easier.

Marco adjusted his teal yukata, guiding Ace with a hand low on his back fondly.

Zoro smirked, sitting on one of the pillows expectantly, shrugging his arms free of his own green yukata as he watched.

“Think you can lay still for the whole meal, firefly?” Zoro asked with a grin, lifting up a ‘modesty cloth’. Ace huffed, accepting Marco’s hand as he stood on the table and laid down, his head resting on a silk pillow.

“Of course I can!” Ace sneered, snapping up the small cloth and draping it over his cock. It didn’t escape anyone’s notice that the fabric refused to lay flat.

“Don’t fall asleep, Ace, or you’ll miss the whole thing.” Marco warned with a soft smile, sitting closest to Ace’s head and gently teasing his hair. Sanji lifted the lid of the appetizers. Dough and an assortment of sauces. “If you’re good, I’ll feed you too.” Marco teased.

“What? Was the plan to have me right here, smelling good food without a bite?!” Ace hissed, nearly rising up in protest before Zoro placed his hand firmly on Ace’s chest. Pinning him to the table easily. Ace’s breath visibly stuttered as he blushed, freckles sparking with embers as he laid back down without further prompting.

“Hey now, ero-cook worked hard for this food. Don’t make me restrain you for the whole meal.” Zoro warned with a sly grin, a muffled whine slipping free from Ace. Sanji grinned as well, lowering his ingredients to the floor for easy access.

“I’ve got rope under one of the carts if I need it.” Sanji warned softly, brushing his hand over Ace’s bare thigh, mere inches from the cloth that twitched. “But I won’t be needing that, will I?”

Marco cupped Ace’s burning cheeks, leaning down to kiss Ace, who lifted up his chin in an attempt to meet Marco halfway.

“No, you won’t be needing that, Chef. Ace knows how to be a good boy, don’t you?” Marco whispered, punctuating his sentence with soft kisses.

“Oh, he really does.” Sanji agreed, picking up a small bowl of butter and a brush. He painted a wide swath across Ace’s chest and ribs. Thoroughly coating the tan, freckled skin before putting down the brush to pick apart the dough. Small handfuls settled nicely in his palms as he broke them down into bite sizes. Each one being set on the prepped surface with a pleasant scent of frying bread rising. “Just lay still for me, pretty.” Sanji lifted up Ace’s hand and kissed his rough knuckles tenderly.

Ace sucked in a sharp breath, a few bits of dough sliding down his pecs before Zoro flicked his nipple. Ace instantly flinched, the air leaving his lungs sharply.

“Oi, what did he just say?” Zoro grumbled with a narrowed eye as Sanji reached over and delicately reset the pieces that moved. “We haven’t even gotten to the main course yet and you’re already trying shit, firefly?”

The heat picked up a notch and the bread starting frying faster. Sanji flicked the buttered brush over Ace’s forcefully steady chest, flipping over the bread as he went while adding more.

“Easy, moss-head. You’re the one trying to get ahead of himself here.” Sanji hissed, setting the bowls of sauces to the sides. A wide variety perfect for sampling from honey to spiced olive oil. Marco plucked one from low on Ace’s chest and swirled it in honey, teasingly letting it drip across the man’s ribs while Sanji clicked his tongue at the mess. They still had two courses to go and already they were making a mess. Zoro picked one himself and swiped it lightly across the dropped honey, mostly smearing it across as it started to brown.

Rolling his eyes. Sanji dropped a modest size of dough onto the mess and smeared the cool mass across the tainted surface. Ace visibly straining to not jolt under each touch. Once the honey fried bread was finished, Sanji dipped it in the spiced olive oil. The delicacy was surprisingly delicate, the bread fluffy and with a sweet aftertaste that followed the bite of the dried peppers.

Sanji smiled, still holding a generous portion of the ‘special’ fried bread as he broke off a piece and set it on his tongue. He locked eyes with Zoro who glanced at Ace and smirked, leaning forward to curl his hand around the back of Sanji’s head. Lips parting as he kissed Sanji greedily, thoroughly tasting the treat with a pleased groan. His tongue sliding across Sanji’s as the bread dissolved. Chasing the lingering traces aggressively in a way that made Sanji feel dizzy and hot. Sanji braced himself on Ace’s thigh by accident, the skin hot under his hand as he slipped further up, teasing the soft skin under the cloth.

Finally, when Ace whined, they broke away. Thick strings breaking as Zoro licked his lips.

“That tasted pretty good. Maybe I should give it a try?” Zoro asked picking up the spiced olive oil and letting it pool into Ace’s navel. Sanji offered him a handful of dough to play with before turning to Marco. The man locked eyes with Sanji, settling a piece of fried bread in Ace’s mouth when he tried to speak.

“Care to share, Chef?” Marco asked with a hungry smile. Sanji smiled, tearing off a piece and placing it in his mouth.

Marco was gentler, cupping Sanji’s cheek as he leaned in. Teasing Sanji’s lips wider with soft licks until he melted against Marco with a sigh. The bread falling apart between their tongues as Ace panted beneath them. Sanji pulled away to slip another piece of bread in and saw Zoro swirling the bread into a messy smear of honey and spiced olive oil low on Ace’s abdomen.

There was a soft, insistent tug on his own yukata.

Sanji looked down to a pleading Ace, Marco sharing an amused look.

“He looks so sad, doesn’t he? I think he’s earned a taste of the chef’s special, don’t you?” Marco asked leadingly. Sanji smiled, leaning down to drop the generous piece of bread onto Ace’s awaiting tongue, ignoring his throbbing cock as he chased it with a kiss. Ace moaned, struggling to keep the bread close to his lips for Sanji. Sanji groaned in appreciation, his tongue tangling around Ace’s as he sought something more elusive than the taste of fried bread.

Sanji could hear Zoro groan, a wet, messy kiss clear in the air above his head as he pulled away to slip the rest of the bread into Ace’s mouth for another taste. Ravenously chasing Ace’s moans as he struggled to stay still long after the bread was gone from either of their mouths.

Sanji pulled away slowly, tongue hanging as Ace panted for air, head lifting up to lap at his lips for more.

“Whoops.” Zoro said dryly. Sanji looked up from Ace’s insistent lips, ignoring the soft whine. Marco licked Zoro’s lips and leaned back with a smirk.

“Looks like we’re out of bread.” Marco sighed, licking his lips with a pleased grin. Sanji huffed, looking at the bowl of dough to find it was, indeed, empty. It hadn’t been full to start with, but still.

“Greedy.” Sanji rolled his eyes and grabbed a wet rag sitting in a bowl of cold water. Delicately, he cleaned up the surface of Ace’s chest from the messy aftermath of their ‘tasting’. Ace hissed, fabric over his clearly erect cock jerking again as the cold fabric passed over his skin with a hiss of steam. Still despite this, Sanji methodically cleaned up the mess.

Sanji stood up and exchanged the ‘bread’ trays with the main course. Thin slices of meat and vegetables. Perfect for frying and eating, though cautiously, with their bare hands. Each one seasoned to perfection and lacking only the oil and heat.

Now confident that Ace was clean enough to cook on, Sanji sat back down. He picked up a clean brush and layered on oil, watching it as the liquid heated up before setting down the raw meat slices and lines of vegetables. The meat sizzled, the air becoming warmer as the spice grew thick. It was a wide variety of meat that Sanji had prepared, sticking to the ‘tasting’ theme of the meal. The vegetables having soaked in an identical mixture as the meats to prevent any contamination before cooking.

Zoro was the first to pluck a thick strand of meat, sea king by the looks of it, and eating it in one bite. Marco went next, grabbing a thin slice of onion and beef, twisting the two together to give to Ace. Ace looked pleased, grinning and trying to look down without moving his chest to pick his own slices.

Sanji slapped his raised hand lightly, chastising him before selecting a thin ribbon of pork and several vegetables to make a wrap the size of three fingers. He offered the hot bundle to Ace, sliding it onto his mouth as he delicately bit it in half. Swallowing and pulling in the other half with his tongue, teasingly swiping Sanji’s thumb before nipping it. Sanji hissed, pulling back with a smile as he fed himself.

Zoro gave Ace a contemplative look before grabbing a wide, thin slice of sea king meat. Marco, suspecting something, was quick to put his hands on Ace’s shoulders.

Zoro tugged off the small cloth that was previously doing a poor job of hiding Ace’s straining cock and Sanji’s eyes widened.

Before Zoro could act out his lewd thought, Sanji slapped his hand.

“Do that and it’ll stick to him, moss-head!” Sanji hissed, reaching for the oil brush. Zoro grinned as Sanji considered how best to cover Ace.

His cock was, unsurprisingly, thick and hard. Precum leaking at the top. Sanji reached down and swiped over the head. Clearing it for his brush to swirl around the tip and down the sides. Sanji took the meat Zoro still had pinched between his fingers and molded it around Ace’s cock. Ace gasping as the cold, wet meat started sizzling instantly.

“I knew you could be good for us.” Marco praised with a lewd grin, offering Ace another strip of cooked meat as a reward before leaning down and kissing him.

“Well, are you going to waste it?” Sanji asked Zoro.

Zoro snorted, smirking as he settled over Ace’s legs. Zoro gripped Ace’s hips firmly, ignoring the heat as he dipped his head down. Sanji plucked a strip of meat off Ace’s chest as he moaned loudly into Marco’s lips, jerking against the two forces keeping him pinned down.

Sanji pressed his hand over Zoro’s head teasingly, forcing him to keep deepthroating Ace for a few more seconds. Taking advantage of the unexpected rise in temperature, Sanji swiped more seared meat and vegetables before the burned. Finally, he let go with a laugh, Zoro pulling away with a wet slurp.

Zoro glared at him, wiping his mouth as Marco pulled away as well, panting for air.

“How’d it taste, Zoro?” Marco asked. Zoro smirked and leaned over Ace to pull Marco in for a kiss. Sanji huffed, having lost access to literally the entirety of Ace’s body while the two shared the ‘taste’. Sanji reached down and blindly ran his hand along Zoro’s thigh, brushing his cock as he searched for Ace’s.

“Is he always so damn greedy, firefly?” Sanji complained, hand wrapping around Ace’s hot cock. Ace jerked, groaning and twitching under Sanji’s hand.

“Yesss~!” Ace whined. “S-Such a damn tease!”

Marco and Zoro broke away, the two smirking down at Ace.

“You just like to complain, don’t you baby?” Marco cooed, reaching down to free his cock from under his yukata. “Better shut up before you get into real trouble.” Marco tilted Ace’s head back, brushing the head of his cock over Ace’s lips as he obliged, taking it without complaint despite Maro’s tease.

“You’re turn, ero-cook.” Zoro said, gesturing to Ace’s cock weeping over Sanji’s fist.

Sanji grinned at Ace’s moan, roughly wiping Ace’s cock clean for another layer of oil for the meat.

He selected a nice, thick slice of fillet before curling around Ace’s hard cock. The end flipped over his leaking tip. Zoro moved, backing away from the table completely as Sanji took his place. When it reached a nice, hot pink color, Sanji gripped Ace’s tapered hips and leaned down. Lapping at the end of the fillet slice to tease a thick drop of precum that dripped down the side of his cock and meat.

Pleased with the delicious sight before him, Sanji opened his mouth and took Ace’s cock in deep. Hot, sizzling meat trapped against his tongue as he swallowed hungrily. The delicately spiced meat mixing with a slightly salty aftertaste. Ace moaned loud around Marco’s cock as Sanji felt hands slide up his thighs.

“Feels good being our good boy, doesn’t it?” Marco sighed as Sanji tried to pull up off Ace’s cock. The thickness difficult to swallow around to take in the meat, but a firm hand stopped him.

“Nope.” Zoro snickered behind him, a slick hand teasing the rim of his ass. “It’s time you really enjoyed your meal like our firefly. Don’t you want to be a good boy too?” Sanji moaned, nearly choking as Zoro slipped in a thick finger, teasing Sanji’s ass open slowly.

Sanji swallowed thickly, working his tongue down to pull in the fillet as Ace moaned, jerking in Sanji’s mouth. The temperature of Ace’s cock cooled considerably as Sanji squeezed his hips, much to Sanji’s appreciation. Though it spiked every time Sanji swallowed hard, slowly drawing the fillet up his cock. Zoro still teased open Sanji, slipping in another two fingers while he desperately worked to make it easier on himself, sucking in harsh breaths through is nose with a whine.

“Why don’t you do a little prep work while you’re down there, lovely?” Marco cooed a metal bowl brushing Sanji’s hand. Blindly, head still forced onto Ace’s cock, Sanji brushed his hand up into the bowl.

Oil, thick and cool under his touch.

Sanji slipped his tongue along the underside of Ace’s cock, aware that the taste of salt was beginning to overtake the spiced fillet as he slowly pulled it apart. With his now slick hand, Sanji reached down to Ace’s thigh, smearing the oil up to the tensed muscles of his ass. Balls hot and heavy just above his rim.

Zoro scissored open his fingers and Sanji slipped in his middle finger, moaning along with Ace. Sanji groaned as Ace came hard, nearly choking from the force of his cum hitting the back of Sanji’s throat. Swallowing hard to not waste a drop, the last of the fillet slipping free as Zoro pressed hard against his prostate.

Sanji moaned, spilling cum across the table and Ace’s trembling thighs as Zoro laughed, massaging harder to milk his reaction.

Sanji slipped in another finger as Ace whined thickly.

“Is he doing a good job for you, baby?” Marco cooed, “You should see it, such a pretty sight with both your mouths full.” Marco praised as Zoro let go of Sanji’s head to rip off their yukatas.

Sanji swallowed the last of Ace’s cum and lifted his head with a gasp, choking softly as Zoro pulled the fabric away from his back.

Sanji blinked, face red as he panted. Marco pulled his wet cock free from Ace’s mouth, finally letting him breath as well.

“You’ve done beautifully… I think it’s time the chef retires for dessert.” Marco said, leaning over to kiss Sanji’s panting lips. Licking across his tongue as he kissed him deep for several moments. “Mmm, even better than the first taste~” Marco sighed.

Marco stood up and took away the mostly empty trays of meat and vegetables, giving Sanji the cold rag to clean up again. Sanji, dizzy and thrilled at where this could be going, carefully cleaned up Ace’s now reasonably hot chest. Zoro back to fondling his ass and stroking his sides, kissing up his back.

Sanji finished with some difficulty, Zoro thoroughly keeping him distracted with soft kisses along his spine. Zoro reached down and lifted up Ace’s limp legs over Sanji’s hips. Raising him up so he could grip under his ass and fist Sanji’s cock with a slick hand. He jerked it over Sanji’s throbbing dick, making sure to wet the head before pressing it between Ace’s cheek. Bullying Sanji into Ace, his own cock hot against Sanji’s thigh.

Ace threw back his head and moaned as Marco returned with a tray from the ‘dessert’ cart.

“Ready, Sanji?” Zoro huffed into Sanji’s ear, gripping his ass cheeks and slowly forcing him to hilt into Ace.

Sanji groaned, head rolling onto Zoro’s shoulder.

“Yesss!” Sanji hissed, feeling the moment Zoro slipped the thick head of his cock in with a pop. Zoro pressed his hips against Sanji, forcing them both to hilt completely as Ace whined sharply.

Sanji opened his eyes and looked down at Ace.

Marco was taking a dallop of whip cream and flicking it over Ace’s chest. The thick mixture slapping over his nipples and down towards his navel in clumps. Then Marco took a spoonful of chocolate syrup and drizzled it over the right side down to the furthest spot of whip cream before repeating it with caramel on the other side. Some falling onto Ace’s leaking cock.

Then, Marco took a sift of powdered sugar and covered Ace’s chest with it lightly, looking quite pleased with himself. Once that was done, he placed cherries over where Ace’s nipples were and looked at Sanji.

“Well, dig in.” Marco invited, setting the dessert tools to the side and lazily fisting his cock with a smug look.

Sanji looked down at Ace, the man flustered and hungry.

Zoro snapped his hips against Sanji’s ass, cock thrusting in deep like he could forget it was there.

“Hurry up, ero-cook! Before I make you!” Zoro hissed.

Sanji clicked his tongue, leaning down to lap at the messy pile of whip cream with chocolate drizzles. Tip of his tongue reaching in deep enough to lick up Ace’s pec.

“Food’s meant to be enjoyed, moss-head.” Sanji sighed, licking up Ace’s nipple and a mouthful of whip cream with a cherry. Ignoring the mess he was making, Sanji leaned up and kissed Ace, feeding him the sweet treat. Cherry slipping down Ace’s tongue as Zoro started rutting against him.

They both moaned, Sanji falling onto Ace’s chest from the tight clench around his cock and the thick length that buried into his ass. Smearing the mix around as Zoro starting fucking them faster.

“How’s the dessert, Zoro?” Marco asked, Sanji moaning as something dripped down his back. A hot tongue chasing up again as Zoro groaned, pace unrelenting.

“Fucking delicious.” Ace wrapped his tongue around Sanji’s as he grabbed his hair. “Y-You should try it.”

“I think I will~” Marco cooed, freeing Sanji’s hair from Ace’s grip before pushing on Sanji’s shoulders. Raising him up gently. Sanji panted, cock throbbing as he realized the mess that was Ace’s and his own chest. A smear of whip cream, chocolate, and caramel. A single cherry now half buried near Ace’s throat. Marco gripped his cock and scooped up a generous serving, taking the cherry with it. “Good boy~” Marco praised as Ace eagerly lifted up his head to receive the treat.

Marco lowered his head and licked up Sanji’s chest. Greedily feasting on the dessert and softly biting his chest. Sanji moaned, perfectly trapped in the pleasure and sticky mess. Cream melting and dripping down towards his cock.

Marco took in a mouthful of mixed cream and sucked against his chest, tongue teasing a nipple as Zoro roughly pinched the other clean. Noisily licking his fingers next to Sanji’s ear over the wet sound of sex.

“Such a fucking tasty treat~” Zoro moaned, gripping Sanji’s waist to fuck him harder. “Going to be good for us? C’mon, Sanji, take it all!” Zoro licked across Sanji’s shoulder and bit down hard. Slamming into the hilt as hot cum filled him, dripping down his thighs from the excess.

Not done yet, Zoro forced Sanji out from Ace, the other whining at the loss.

Zoro lifted Sanji’s thighs and pinned them to his slick chest. Thick cock still wedged into his ass, Sanji was lowered down further and gasped. Looking down, Sanji realized Marco was holding up Ace’s cock, smearing it in the mess of cum and cream.

Encouraging Sanji’s ass to take both.

Marco grinned, panting hotly as he looked at Sanji.

“Be a good boy now, and take it.” Marco moaned, licking up more cream to slip it over Sanji’s hanging tongue.

With difficultly, Ace’s thick head slipped in besides Zoro’s, all three of them moaning sharply. Sanji jerked, cumming across his chest in a thick spurt as Ace slipped in deeper still. Zoro hissed, gripping his thighs in a bruising grip as Sanji was seated firmly on Ace’s lap.

Sanji quivered, panting and whining as he was stretched open so wide. Ace moaning beneath them as Marco chuckled.

“Isn’t he so fucking pretty when he falls apart?” Zoro asked. Marco hummed darkly, pulling away from Sanji finally.

“Hmmm, he really is. Ready for the final course?” Marco purred, licking Sanji’s wet lips.

“Y-Yes~! O-Oooh fuck yes, please!” Sanji begged, eyes watering as his cock sprang to life.

“Looks like you get seconds, Ace.” Marco cooed, pulling away and releasing Ace’s mouth from his cock. Ace panted, face red as he swallowed hard before looking up at Sanji. Eagerly, he lifted himself up, contorting to lick up Sanji’s chest.

“You’re so tight, Sanji. Do you like how it feels?” Ace asked roughly, tongue making quick work of the smeared mess along Sanji’s abs and chest. “You taste almost as good as you feel, fuck!” Ace whined as Zoro moved back, Ace’s cock nearly slipping out as he followed hastily.

Marco was quick to scoop up Ace’s thighs, shoving him up against Sanji as he yelped. The sound pulled into a moan as Marco sank into him

Ace moaned wetly against Sanji’s neck, leaning up to kiss Zoro as Marco lightly bounced him on his cock. The two cocks throbbing as Zoro set a slow pace against Ace’s harsh rocks. Marco smiled over Ace’s shoulder, leaning in to lick Sanji’s lips as he fucked Ace harder.

Sanji moaned, rapidly approaching another orgasm with his cock slipping in sticky cream between Ace’s hot body and his own.

“A-Ah! Aahhn ff-fuck ah-ah-ooooh FUCK!” Sanji cursed, lapping at Marco’s tongue as he was overwhelmed. Ace whined into his ear against Zoro’s mouth, cumming with Sanji as they were both railed into harder. Sanji shakily reached out and gripped at whoever he could reach. Fingers slipping in melted whip cream as he was smashed into Ace, Zoro and Marco leaning against each other to fuck them both harder. Overstimulation blurring with pleasure and the slight pain of being fucked open so wide.

Ace whined, panting and kissing Zoro and Sanji’s neck messily, babbling in a cock-drunk stupor.

“M-Marco! Marco! Ahhnn fffuck Marco—Z-Zoro-oooh~!” Ace jerked his head back, sobbing loud with tears streaming down his cheeks as Marco kissed his shoulders, finally allowing Sanji to breath.

Only for Zoro to reach up and yank back his hair for a messy kiss, still intent on fucking Sanji breathless with Ace.

“R-Ready to be a good boy?” Marco panted, it was unclear who he was addressing as Zoro broke away from the kiss.

“Y-Yeess! Hnngh~!” Ace whined, reached up to grab Sanji’s face and kiss him as he came again, Marco grunting with a hiss as Zoro slammed into Sanji one last time. The amount of cum practically falling free despite Sanji squeezing the two cocks hard in another orgasm.

Sanji whined, clutching Marco as Zoro slowly pumped his cock in deeper.

“So pretty and sweet~” Marco praised hoarsely, licked across Sanji’s sullied skin.

Gently, Ace and Zoro pulled out from Sanji’s body. Kissing and stroking his skin softly. Ace collapsed onto the table panting but practically glowing, a pleased smirk on his face.

Zoro chuckled, leaning back with Sanji draped over his lap. He whistled sharply.

“Fuck, you two made a mess.” Zoro pressed a kiss to Sanji’s cheek. “…You still hungry, firefly?”

Sanji moaned in surprise and looked down at Ace, who looked very hungry still. Marco leaning back and licking his sticky fingers with a grin.

Ace looked down with a smirk.

“Oh yeah. I can go for seconds.” Ace purred, Sanji following his gaze down Sanji’s chest. Down to where his cock throbbed, covered in a mix of sauces and whip cream.

Sanji couldn’t hold back his whimper, blood hot for more despite himself.

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