Pairing: Portuguese D. Ace x Fem!Reader
Rating: 18+ | The rating will be red this time, so if you are a minor skip this reading or highlight your age in your bio.| sex scenes, cuddles, and much more very explicit.
Summary: 31 prompts for 31 days of October. Life on Moby Dick is always hectic and has become more so since Ace boarded this ship and became part of the family.
✒️Prompts taken from the contest (even if I don't participate) organized by the Italian Fanwriter page. I only translated the prompts into English, I hope you like it.✒️
🌊Writober PumpSea🌊 #day 1 - Ace
Ace is simply Ace.
Since you’ve known him, there hasn’t been a day when you haven’t discovered a new side to his character. Of course at first he was very wary, angry and wanted to kill Santa, but then you began to know him and since then you have not been able to help but be attracted to his light, just like a moth.
There are no terms to describe or re-enter it, Ace is funny, playful, carefree, strong, charismatic, warm, if it were a flower you would say it is a sunflower or a Hibiscus.
Despite his moments no Ace is sunny, loyal and ready to get involved when someone cares.
Ace is a whirlwind of emotions that burn your soul.
You wouldn’t have imagined all this coming from one guy.
Your love story started by chance, spending your free time together (or rather Barbabianca had asked you to keep an eye on him and maybe talk to him, since the girls have a good influence on the boys according to him and so it had been). Somehow you managed to penetrate that armor of distrust that Ace had wanted to erect, you began to talk to him unassuming - but he was never rude to you - and slowly made you get closer. A chat every now and then, a stolen laugh here and there, an exchange of jokes and a few attacks of narcolepsy that made him end up in the sea or on you and suddenly you found each other near the heart of the other, small, unpretentious gestures.
Ace became calmer and calmer, less quarrelsome and also very friendly with the whole crew, he was understanding that he could find in your wacky crew a family that would embrace him for what he was.
So when he joined the family you were over the moon, you didn’t believe he’d agreed - even though Dad was sure he would eventually.
You were the first person he said it to and out of emotion you hugged him hard, jumping around his neck, turning red the second after. But you started spending more time together talking about yourselves, sharing some missions together here and there, and fighting side by side.
Nothing to say that immediately after the betting started on the two of you, and Satch’s comment was what triggered it all: "God lose a room! That you’re undressing with your eyes." The commander of the fourth division was always direct and a gossip to death - even if you loved him very much - and maybe he did it to help you or just to spite you but the situation that created itself was unreal.
Dad laughed with taste - he was the worst gossip - the others who began to argue and point how long you would get together and Ace chased Satch all over the ship while you took refuge behind Marco to try to calm the beat of your heart. Luckily your big brother understood the situation and took you out with an excuse by glaring at anyone who dared to say something - although then the gossip is resumed once you went out - and told you not to worry, that everyone would be happy if you got together.
You didn’t sleep that night because of your heartbeat, and you were sure, even Ace wasn’t sleeping.
But Ace did not stray from you, indeed maybe you seemed to be even closer, more caring, more protective and with a more casual flirtation.
And you didn’t deny yourself all this, no. You wanted to live it slowly, savoring every single moment of that slow, silent courtship you started.
"Come to watch with me tonight?" A silent invitation to be close. Being a lookout was a task for you every now and then (although most of your siblings preferred to know that you were warm and safe, even though you knew how to defend yourself well) and Ace was always ready to keep you company. So the watch area was full of blankets (because the night was cold), thermos full of coffee to fight sleep, a good book to read in two and a pair of binoculars to look at the horizon. The nights on guard you spent chatting, reading and looking at the horizon, until the first rays of the sun, when Marco arrives to check if you were awake, a couple of times he caught you sleeping together, You wrapped in blankets and Ace hugging you to keep you warm. At least Marco was discreet in waking you, on the contrary Satch was tremendous (Izo had filmed him not a few times for this).
"You should know that our little sister is just starting out." Satch was too serious, so serious Ace had never seen him and did not expect such a conversation at that time at four in the morning inside Marco’s cabin.
He had been taken by the commander of the fourth division while on guard.
Izo had struck himself on the forehead with the exasperation of being involved in such a situation, Marco had raised his eyes to the sky because he did not even want to imagine the situation that would be created by them little and Ace had swallowed almost choking with his own saliva. He knew they were very protective of you, but not to that extent.
"So don’t you dare even think about getting your hands on her Ace! Do you understand?" Satch had become too apprehensive and protective as an older brother, as demonstrated by his iron grip on poor Ace. So he caught you guys hugging each other, it was just a simple hug. He was trying to explain it to Ace, trying not to choke.
"Just leave them alone." Said Izo as he hit him on the head and Ace nor take advantage to escape from the three, he was not ready for that kind of discussion, not with all three older brothers together.
Ace was running along the deck of the ship, Satch was on his tail, and to lose him he would have to come up with something soon.
"Ace, what’s all the fuss?" You asked seeing him come running and thinking the worst when he picked you up and put the turbo on. Only then did you see Satch running after you and you realized what had happened: "Quick turn right there is a closet that’s right for us." You told him to hold on tighter so you wouldn’t feel the sudden turn. You crawled into a closet and locked it up behind you.
"What did Satch tell you?!" You turned red, damn his big mouth, Ace held you tight to him, you were sitting on the ground, you between his legs. He told you what happened.
"I’m sorry, Ace." You said leaning more on him, you could feel his heartbeat, it was accelerating.
"So I’m your first experience?" He said it to break the tension that had created, Ace stroked your hair to give you a little 'peace of mind, he liked to caress your hair and play with it to make braids and hairstyles.
You nodded, leaning better against his chest, you couldn’t look him in the eye out of embarrassment, you would have preferred to tell him in person a little further, maybe and Satch had ruined everything.
Ace laughed softly and squeezed you in, whispering in your ear, "You are also my first experience." You opened your eyes wide in surprise, starting to stutter nonsense. It was impossible, no girl or woman could resist a boy like him.
And yet Ace has repeatedly confirmed it to you by smiling softly.
"You’re the only girl I’m interested in, but I don’t want to run and ruin anything." He told you to calm you down, and Ace was sincere enough to make your heart beat painfully.
"Really?" You asked timidly, to say you were red was to say little.
"Really." he replied, looking at you and smiling with that grin that made him even more adorable.
"So you want to move on?" That was a simple question, but knowing the answer would silence the buzzing in your ears.
"Only if you give me permission, Honey." Ace replied, becoming serious and staring into the eyes. He was really waiting for your permission before he did anything.
"Then you should kiss me." You said while leaning against her forearms to have a firmer position. You approached him slowly, almost afraid of doing something wrong, and it was Ace who filled the gap between you by putting his lips on yours.
It was a chaste and simple kiss, nothing more, no running. Just the two of you clinging to each other with hearts beating at the same time.
Then the closet suddenly opened and Ace fell backwards and you fell on him.
"Ace, what are you doing to our sister?" Satch was furious.
"What happened?" Izo stood next to you and helped you get up as Marco stared at your red cheeks.
You didn’t answer, you knew they’d figure it out eventually, and you ran to your room.
You left very early that day, White Beard had assigned you a fairly delicate task, spying and in case you destroy a Navy ship that seemed to have requisitioned a treasure that was on your own island.
So you packed a very fast backpack and left at dawn on Ace’s Striker. The navigation fortunately did not last long, you arrived in a few hours on the island and after hiding your boat you started looking for the marines and using the element of surprise you managed to knock them out and make them run away with their ship.
Fortunately, the treasure was still in place.
"What are you doing?" Ace had finished lighting the fire in your makeshift camp.
"I warn Dad and others that the mission was successful." You answered as you dialed the channel through which to communicate.
"Let’s do it later." Ace kindly took your transmitter and after making sure it wasn’t working he put it in your bag.
At first you didn’t understand, then you put together the pieces of the puzzle. You had a night to yourself, without having to worry about your intrusive companions.
"So what do we eat for dinner?" asked Ace ready to go and look into the food in the jungle.
"The marines have left their supplies ashore, look at the meat." You answered by taking him by the arm and dragging him into the shed, there were so many things you could cook.
"Satch taught you to cook well." Ace was lying on the sand you were sitting between him and the fire you had lit, the tent was not far from you.
"He’s a good big brother." You said playing with sand and making little circles on it. Suddenly the voice had died in your throat and you didn’t know what to say or what to talk about.
"Well, you took the Marines out with your Haki." You said turning to Ace, the guy got up, and now he was inches from your face.
A look, a grin and your lips are again resting on each other.
Ace had soft and warm lips and you almost instinctively tasted them moderating them a little, and he let you do it, taking advantage of it to taste you in turn. His big hands slipped on your hips to hold him and you jumped in place when you felt something hard near your groin.
"Is everything okay?" Ace sincerely worried about you and only after he realized he had gone a little too fast.
"Yes Ace is all right, just... I mean..." You stuttered and that was not the time to stutter, you took a deep breath: "Continue." You said with a thread of voice taking his hat and moving it on the sand.
Ace brought your hands back to your hips and brought you closer to him again, creating a friction between your groins that made you sigh to both of you. Both of you were red in your face and you felt your heart so strong that it looked like it was coming out of your chest.
You scratched his shoulder with your fingernails when the kiss you exchanged became more enterprising. His tongue was looking for yours and caressing it with a need you couldn’t describe. You feel like you’re burning up, which is why you’re holding on to him a little bit more by pulling on his black hair.
Ace smiled inside your kiss and his fingers left deeper marks on your hips.
You went away just to breathe.
Ace leaned against your forehead, shortness of breath, and his eyes fixed on yours.
A mute question to ask to continue.
You nodded as you detached a little from him to help him take off your top and bra. Ace struggled with the hook of the latter did not want to tear it from you and you laughed to then help him open.
"Wow." You bit your lip for that statement and you made a small groan when his hand cup closed on one of your breasts.
"Ace..." Your moan of pleasure made him go on tilt for a moment and then he began to touch you and taste you with his mouth. He bit one of your nipples gently, then started sucking on it, then saw that you liked it.
To say you felt warm was little, you were burning inside.
You scratched his shoulders as Ace continued down his kissing descent to your belly button. Ace bit you in that spot leaving a visible mark with his teeth and you pulled his hair.
He smiled at you and continued to kiss you as his hands tinkered with your skirt.
"If you want to stop, you have to tell me, Honey." You lost a heartbeat, it was so sweet and thoughtful.
"That’s okay, Ace, I trust you." You responded by stroking his freckled face.
One time you found yourself naked under him.
"You’re perfect." He said giving you a quick kiss on the side before crawling between your legs.
"Ace... wait I want..." The voice died in your throat when he separated your legs and kissed your center.
"Time to time Honey, let me do it for now." Ace gave you another kiss at that point that hurt you so much and they remain staring at you, he continued.
If before it was just a stroke now you could feel his hand going up and down between the lips of your sex, rubbing insistently your clitoris, you tried to plug your mouth to avoid screaming, but Ace prevented it.
His tongue crept into you as his hands harpooned at your hips to keep you from escaping.
And Ace was voracious, so voracious, he wouldn’t let you breathe.
And all that heat you were accumulating and bursting in one second when your body tensed like a violin string leaving you without energy while Ace tasted everything about you.
"You are so good." He told you while he was stroking your cheek, his face was still dirty you blushed but you kissed him again by flipping the positions.
"It’s up to me." And Ace let you do it, enjoying every inexperienced touch you made. You took off his red pearl necklace, and you kissed his neck.
The hips were his touchstone you noticed as you went down with your lips to his pelvis and so you had left a bite while your fingers traced the grooves of his muscles.
Then it was time for that damn vintage belt. You lost a few minutes, but in the end you succeeded and you almost died of embarrassment at the bulge you found waiting for you.
"Oh my God..." You sighed over his boxers.
"Second thoughts?" Ace stroked your face to look you in the eye.
"No one." You answered by removing the tissue from his boxers and letting his penis get hit by the fresh night air. His pants and boxers had reached your clothing.
"Don’t run and do what you feel like doing." He said as he pulled your hair out of your face.
The light of fire shone on her sculpted body creating intriguing plays of light and shadow that invited you to move on.
You took it in your hand, squeezing slowly and starting to feel the texture. It was hard, you observed Ace’s reactions to understand the movements and the speed to use and his moans pushed you to continue and try something else, so you didn’t think twice to lower yourself to taste it.
It was just a little licking, but Ace’s body tensed up like you did. The muscles in his abdomen tensed while you kept tasting it and then you took it all in one breath.
Ace called you by your name and squeezed your hair to get you back up.
"I was wrong..." You couldn’t even say the last word that Ace eagerly kissed you.
"No, no, you’re doing great, but I don’t want to end it now." He responded shortly after by bringing you under him and sticking a finger inside you.
"Ah... ah... Ace...." You held on to him as the speed at which he crept in increased.
He then kissed you to distract you as he aligned with your center. The world around you stopped existing when it stopped kissing and looked you in the eye.
You nodded with breathlessness.
The first impression was something that burned, burned so much and you closed your eyes and pointed your feet on the sand to look for something to anchor yourself to. Then Ace met resistance and fermented to try to calm his heart and his instincts, did not want to hurt you.
"Hold on a little longer, Love." He never called you that, and you nodded and shook his hand while he shook your side with the other.
Then he started pushing back into you slowly trying to stop himself from getting into one push and hurting you.
You both felt it the moment something inside you broke and your hips joined at one point. You cried out in pain, and Ace kissed you, and he wiped the tears in your eyes, and he kissed you distracted as he started to move inside you.
Push after push you started to respond, feeling that the pain left room for something new.
You were close to each other, the breaths labored and the looks charged with a new feeling.
"I love you." Two simple words you didn’t expect to hear.
"I love you too, Ace." You kissed him back.
Ace picked you up and took you to a hot spring you’d discovered in the day.
He brought you down and entered the water first: "It’s perfect come!" He told you by reaching out, you came up and sat at the edge on the smooth rocks dipping your legs, you still felt disoriented.
Ace approached you and kissed you again, then saw the blood between your legs, and his eyes kind of frowned.
"Ace..." You called him and gently taking his face in your hands and rubbing your noses: "Whatever you’re thinking, stop immediately." You said with a smile, your eyes were still shiny and you felt a little bit of pain in your groin, but you were fine, you were happy and you told him straight.
Ace calmed down a little and picked you up to get you into the hot spring.
Maybe it was the heat of the water, maybe it was Ace’s heartbeat but you fell asleep in his arms, happy, a little sore but immensely happy to be there with him.
"But where are those two ends!" That voice was too familiar to you.
"Ace..." You said in your sleep clutching at him, and in response, you received a grunt and two arms clutching you even more.
"I found the tent! Satch come here!" The figure of Izo had appeared above you two.
"What happened in here?!" Satch had arrived in no time and without wasting time had opened the tent without even the slightest warning.
The sunlight hit you both forcing you to wake up, you shook the blanket with one arm as Ace stood up before you and rubbing your eyes he asked, "What’s going on guys is too soon."
"Too soon?! It’s past noon and you two haven’t given us any news since yesterday! Wretches!" Satch was furious.
"We went down to find out what you were doing." Marco had appeared next to Satch and was looking at you from head to toe.
You got up shortly afterwards, holding the blanket tightly to your breast and only then did you realize what was going to happen.
"Is that a hickey?"
"Where are your clothes?"
"What are those scratches?"
"What did you do last night?"
You had suddenly turned red and hoped that no one would understand the situation. But it was your older brothers you were talking about. You had no hope.
Izo sat next to you and grabbed you by the back, he’d already figured it out.
Marco and Satch made a few seconds later and Ace realized he had to run if he didn’t want to be killed at that moment. And then the chase started, Ace in boxer shorts running along the beach to outrun the two men.
"So how was it?" Izo’s question threw you.
"IZO!" You said while you were looking for a change to go help Ace.
"Don’t worry, they won’t kill him... maybe, but I want the details."
