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kneelingshadowsalome · 8 months
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bro imagining the other dudes on the base finding out König has not one but TWO women eating out of the palm of his hand is sending me.
König, completely deadpan: zey were attracted to my humor and boyish charm
LMAO I know and I’m CRYING this man is so nasty! He needs to be stopped caged whipped and electrocuted
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babyybitchhh · 3 years
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Ace x Reader 18+
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Rating: Explicit/R-18+
Words: 3,201
Warnings: oral sex, cunnilingus, semi established relationship, first time
A/N: Wrote this for my editor in chief, who just got to the climax of Marineford and is very upset about ... you know. She gave the okay to post it, so please enjoy! : )
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You were halfway through the motion of lifting the overstuffed laundry basket so you could hand it off to Marco when you suddenly caught movement at the corner of your eye. Distracted from the task at hand, you swivel around only to find Ace leaning through the doorway, beckoning you over with a wave and a big mischievous grin. You eagerly start to smile back, excited to see him, but the sound of Marco expectantly clearing his throat stops you from bolting.
Sheepishly, you turn back around to glance at the blond who offers you a droll look in response. “Don’t even think about it, missy … you’ve been shucking your laundry duty off on other people for weeks now. Do you really think I’ll just let you take off like that?”
Your mouth pulls in a frown, dejected, and Ace not-so-helpfully chimes in with a grumble of ‘no fun!’ Brow arching wryly, Marco shoots him a quick look of warning, putting a stopper on any further commentary before turning his attention to you again.
“Sorry,” you murmur, holding out the basket in resignation. Whatever Ace wanted would just have to wait until the chores were finished.
Silently, Marco takes the laundry from you, studying the dispirited droop of your shoulders for a long beat until, at last, he heaves a yielding sigh. “Go.”
Your head immediately comes up. “What? Really?”
“Yes, really.” He says, trying not to smile when Ace loudly whoops from his spot at the door. “But you owe me. Both of you do, so you’ll take turns filling in for me on the chore rotation, got it?”
“For how long?” You ask, not exactly trusting his generosity at face value. But Ace was already dashing across the room to grab your wrist and unceremoniously yank you towards the doorway, making you squeak and stumble after him.
“A month!” You hear Marco shout after you, just barely, over the racket of Ace’s heavy boots on the plank floorboards.
He doesn’t even give you a chance to respond, clearly making the decision for you as he drags you down the hall like a clumsy toddler until you get your feet situated under you. Laughing, you pick up the pace to jog alongside him with your heart in your throat, cheeks flushed and warm. He was laughing as well, his howling chortle much louder than yours, as his grip adjusts to your fingers so he can swing your arm back and forth between the two of you.
“Where are we going?” You giggle, struggling to breathe around the happy flutter in your chest.
“You’ll see! I’ve got a surprise for you!”
That gives you pause - or at least it would have, if he hadn’t been steering you down the winding corridors of the Moby Dick at an excitable pace. You were completely at his mercy now that he had you in his clutches and all you could do was go along with it, tittering the whole while.
You’re a little surprised, though, when he pulls you right up to the door of his cabin a few moments later, but Ace doesn’t so much as pause. Swinging the door open, he storms inside and slams it shut again before yanking you towards the cot.
“Sit.”
You do, but not without shooting him an inquisitive look.
“Now close your eyes.”
You do this, too, with butterflies in your stomach. Ace was a kind soul, certainly, but he was also prone to making impulsive, sometimes questionable decisions so you weren’t really sure what to expect while you listened to him move about in the small room. It was really anyone’s guess at this point, and you start slightly when you feel him slide something into your lap.
“Okay,” he says, plopping his butt on the mattress to sit beside you. “Open them.”
Obediently, you do just that only to find yourself blinking down at a ribbon wrapped box. It wasn’t very big at all, so likely not anything too extreme, but you could tell the bow on top wasn’t messy enough to be his doing, and you shoot him a questioning glance.
Ace’s grin only widens though; big and boyish, and so frustratingly charming that it makes your heart twist. You still couldn’t believe the effect he had on you, sometimes. “Go on, take a look. I think you’ll like it.”
Certain you would like it, you take the end of the ribbon in hand and tug. It comes loose with a slither and you feel for the seam with your fingertips, quickly finding it and working the top off so you can peer inside.
“Ace …” you warble after a prolonged moment of surprised quiet, eyes wide and glossy. “You shouldn’t have.”
He snickers as he leans close to your shoulder, proudly joining you in regarding the small, personal sized tiramisu sitting within. “It’s your favorite, right? I knew I had to get you something when I saw the bakery in town and I hurried back to the ship as fast as I could so it wouldn’t get all soggy. I hope it still tastes okay.”
“Thank you,” you murmur, trying valiantly to fight back the happy, reflexive tears that threaten to spill over your lashes. “You really shouldn’t have, but thank you. That was so sweet of you.”
His smile falters slightly when he looks up at your face and sees the misty quality of your eyes, fluster quickly creeping into his expression. “Hey, hey! It’s nothing to cry about!” He huffs, suddenly awkward, as he reaches over to drag his index finger through a corner of the cake. “Here, give it a taste. Tell me if it’s any good.”
Your mouth opens, wanting to tell him you’re sure it’s delicious, but he slips the cream covered digit past your lips before you can get so much as a word out. Cheeks warming, you noise around the intrusion and turn a plaintive look up at him even as you shyly clean the tip of his finger with soft little kitten licks. That seems to please him a great deal, his grin returning at full force in just a matter of seconds.
“Yummy?” He prompts, withdrawing his finger.
“Yummy …” you agree as your hand comes up to timidly touch at your mouth. “It’s really good, actually. Thank you.”
“No problem. You know I’m always looking out for you!”
Mouth tugging into a smile, you watch as Ace leans back with his hands braced on the cot, face tilted up at the ceiling. He seemed so content and happy just to share his space with you, lightly humming a faint tune under his breath while he kicks his feet back and forth over the edge of the bed. In so many ways, he reminded you of a little boy when he was like this. Carefree and easy. Untroubled. It wasn’t a side of him that many got to see and, feeling quite fortunate, you start to reach for the cake.
“Here, you have some too.”
“Mmmm. No thanks. I’m good.”
Blinking, you curiously glance over at him. “Oh? You liked it the last time, though.”
“Yeah, but … I’m not really in the mood for dessert right now.” Neck turning, Ace drops his cheek to his shoulder and casually sends a meaningful glance down the length of your body to settle on the spot between your thighs. A sharp thrill immediately races through you, face warming alarmingly quick. He laughs at your reaction, all good natured humor and charming as he starts to tip his head back again. “I’m just teasing ya’, don’t worry. I wouldn’t want to - -“
“I don’t mind.”
His laughter abruptly cuts off with a sputter. “What?”
Face growing even hotter, you nervously shuffle your feet against the floor. “I said I don’t mind. If you really want to, that is. It’s okay if you were just joking - -“
Ace jumps up from the cot so fast you’d think he accidentally set it on fire if you didn’t know any better.
Eyes widening, you let him snatch the cake box from your slack hands and watch as he urgently sets it aside with quick, jerky motions. His expression is suddenly dark when he leans down to hook broad, calloused hands under your knees and pull up, flipping you onto your back.
“Ah - Ace!”
“Were you serious just now?” He asks, not stopping long enough to hear the answer before sinking down to the floor and sending you a hopeful puppy dog look from where he was now knelt between your legs.
“Y - yes,” you tell him truthfully. “I was. But you don’t have to though, I just - -“
He abruptly drops his face into the meat of your thighs, startling a squawk out of you. Embarrassed, your grasping fingers shoot down to tangle in his wavy hair as he inhales a deep, stuttering breath that makes his shoulders rise dramatically like some sort of hunching beast.
“God, you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do this.” He practically growls against you.
“You should have said something then …”
Ace’s only response is a low, rumbling groan to accompany the tight squeeze of his fingers on your hips. You tense and shudder for him as he drags those big hands of his further down to take hold of your thighs and ease them apart. The breath catches in your throat when he promptly nuzzles into you, rubbing his face against your tingling cunt as if he were a cat marking its territory. You struggle not to screw your eyes shut at the sensation of him so intimately close to your core, smelling you and basking in the warmth bleeding through your clothes, but you force yourself to keep watching.
To bear witness to the way he presses in so tight his nose wrinkles up, brows furrowed in unconcealed pleasure. To see how the wavy strands of his hair rest along the curve of your thighs and then cling to the fabric of your skirt when he impatiently shoves it up out of his way. To appreciatively drink in the sight of him, all dark eyed and freckled, staring hungrily at the pudgy seam that runs down the center of your panties just as a starving man might look at a bountiful harvest.
He was easily the most beautiful man you’d ever seen and, based on the way he was looking at you, that feeling was apparently mutual.
“You’re sure?” It’s a soft question, but it rings loud in the quiet cabin.
“I … I’m positive, Ace. You don’t need to hesitate.”
Loudly exhaling the breath he’d been holding, he snags his fingers into the waistband of your panties and tugs. Your throat constricts as you twist on top of the bed, helping him work the cotton down over your legs. He tosses them without a second thought as soon as they’re loose, quickly diving back in to shove his face into your bare pussy, making you jolt.
You have to bite down on your lower lip to keep quiet when you spread your legs further apart for him, delighting in the way he eagerly nuzzles against you without another thought to the matter. His lips purse against your slit and he kisses you, just as passionately as he does your mouth when no one’s looking. A whimper promptly claws up the back of your throat, high strung and needy, and Ace responds in kind with a rumbling sigh of his own.
Blunt fingers knead into the doughy soft flesh of your thighs as he tilts his head so he can better work your labia apart. You shiver at the sensation of warm spit gathering along the crease of your body, slowly dribbling down your skin and mixing with sticky slick to leave you feeling obscenely damp. The realization that he was excitedly drooling all over your pussy, panting and faintly moaning into you as if you two had been at this for hours, has your toes curling in premature ecstasy.
His rough lips were the perfect contrast on your delicate folds, sending intense shockwaves of friction through you that felt like something akin to fireworks. You heave, spine arching off the bed when Ace finally dips the plushy swell of his tongue inside to truly taste you and tease at your clit. Fingers scrabbling across his broad shoulders, you latch onto him with your nails, fighting to keep yourself grounded rather than let the heat of the moment swallow you up.
It was the middle of the day on a heavily manned ship, after all, and there was no lock on the cabin door. If someone came calling on him for one reason or another they probably wouldn’t hesitate to barge in unannounced. This was Ace you were talking about here. He wasn’t someone that often concerned himself with pleasant niceties such as knocking so why would they show him that courtesy?
It would be over in an instant and you’d both be caught red handed, no questions asked. Word of this incident would spread fast, no doubt, depending on who found the two of you like this, but everyone on board will have certainly heard about it by sundown. You just couldn’t afford to get carried away right now, for your sake as much as his - but it was so hard not to cry out in pleasure when he was languidly dragging his tongue up and down the length of your slit to gather all the accumulated fluid and swallow it down in one big gulp.
Seething, you finally give in to the urge and squeeze your eyes shut as your head tips back against the haphazardly strewn sheets, the smell of him swarming your senses all over again. “Ace … please …!”
“Mmmm, yes, baby,” he murmurs against you, muffled by the meat of your cunt. “Say it again. For me?”
“Ah! A - Ace! Please … pleeeaaase!”
It’s hard to keep your voice down but, somehow, you manage to hush your desperate pleas to a mere whisper, strained and cracking. He responds in kind, moaning softly as he nuzzles deeper, making your pliant pussy lips mold against his face. Hooded obsidian eyes rove up to regard you as he does it, watching your expression twist in pleasure with nothing short of a fierce, almost predatory interest reflecting in his dark irises.
Ace was hungry for you in a way you never would have anticipated, his lips and his tongue voraciously laving you in warm, wet attention, quickly winding the spring inside you tighter and tighter. Your sensitive cunt was already throbbing for him, threatening to burst at a moment's notice if he wasn’t careful. You could hardly breathe through it, so heavy and gratifying, as his insatiable, relentless mouthing continued to work you over until you were half delirious with it.
Despite wanting to savor this, you knew, instinctively, that you weren’t going to last much longer.
“Ace … I - I’m gonna’ …”
The sound he makes in response is very nearly a snarl, bordering on animalistic and feral. His fingers come up to press into your labia and spread them, finally - finally! Exposing your clit fully to his mouth. You suck in a haggard gasp of air and try to brace for it, but still jolt as if you’d been electrocuted when he drags the flat of his tongue over that pulsating little bud tucked away inside silken folds. Your vision whites out for a split second, entirely overwhelmed, nails clawing at his shoulder blades with an almost savage sort of desperation. A scream rises in the back of your throat, choking you when you refuse to give it voice.
Embarrassingly, all it takes is three quick swipes of his tongue to send you into a fit of convulsions, fresh tears instantly welling up in your eyes. This time, however, they track freely down the sides of your face while you struggle to keep yourself in check even as you twist and writhe underneath him, mewling as quietly as you can. You sound like something broken, an injured calf in its death throes, and Ace the ravenous wolf drinking your lifeblood as if it were sacrament.
He doesn’t let up for what feels like a small eternity, persistently lapping at your sensitized clit until you finally issue a wounded, half stifled shriek that seems to echo against the cabin walls. Coming up off you with a wet, wheezing gasp, he watches the way you slap a hand to your mouth and quake through the lingering tremors of your orgasm from under the fall of messy, sweat slicked bangs. So obviously entranced by the sight of you even as his bare chest contracts with quick, heavy breaths that give away the true extent of his tense arousal.
“You look so good like this ..” he murmurs, comfortingly dragging his hands across your trembling thighs as you start to ease down from your high. “Coming apart just for me. How’d I ever get so lucky, huh?”
Whimpering, you reach for him with shaking fingers and Ace attentively obliges, climbing up onto the cot and settling over you with his knees bracketing your hips. He swoops down to catch your mouth with his, and you moan at the taste of yourself as you languorously stretch out beneath him. The buzz of your afterglow was potently intoxicating, making your head spin long after the pulses had finally stopped, leaving you warm and comfortable. Satiated.
Sighing pleasantly into the kiss, you card your hand through his hair, working out a few errant knots here or there before tilting your head back to look up at him. “I think I’m the lucky one, actually … I’ve never felt so good in all my life, Ace.”
He chuckles when he leans down to adoringly press his forehead to yours, eyes locking from just a scant few inches away. “Guess we’re both lucky then, baby girl. I couldn’t ask for anything else, you know that?”
“That makes me happy,” you warble, feeling like you could just burst all over again.
“Me too.” Sighing contentedly, Ace snuggles somehow even closer to you and tries to get comfortable, but the prodding weight pressed into your thigh seems to give him a bit of trouble. He shifts awkwardly, looking for a position that will ease the strain on his cock, but it doesn’t appear as though one is very forthcoming in his current predicament.
You hesitate to do it but, quickly making up your mind, you reach down and shyly grasp at him through his pants. It’s his turn to jolt as if he’d just been shocked, and his attention whips around to practically gape at you. It probably would’ve been rather funny, the flabbergasted look on his face, if only your pussy wasn’t still soaking wet and silently begging to be stretched.
“I want to.” You tell him quietly.
Ace visibly gulps, swallowing his nerves. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, I know for a fact that there isn’t a single soul in this world I would rather have. Please …?”
Luckily, you don’t have to ask him twice.
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kaisooficrec · 5 years
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Hiii admins! I was curious what are your favorite fics of 2019 so far???
Hey dear! This is so hard as we’re just halfway there and many many bomb fics will be coming out :o plus, there’s also so many wonderful fics that would take days to list them all ;; this is only a current list of some of our faves so we might come with a complete list at the end of the year…so stay tuned ;)
Here is My Destination - the impact of kyungsoo enlisting oh my :’) i keep coming back to this because it’s just so headcanon-y! basically predebut to non au til the moment of kyungsoo’s enlistment…it’s beaut
Prey Upon My Chains - hybrid au! like c’mon it’s 150k plus it’s minty-pixie and i’m gagging!
The Last of the Wilds - forest nymph kyungsoo and human jongin. kyungsoo lost his lover and was cursed by a witch and he hates humankind because of that. when a human who stumbles upon the small creek could see him, kyungsoo is shocked by how much this jongin looks like his deceased lover. i love this, it gives me a good heartache (happy ending!)
Two Sugars - this is such a gem! so sweet and kinky in the best way possible! the author regularly posts kaisoo drabbles (smutty or fluffy but many inspired by irl moments) too so make sure to check ‘em out!
Criminally Romantic - writer!soo and fanboy!nini who just caught kyungsoo’s attention with his sweet boyish charm and shyness uwu i loooove me slow relationship progress!
Push the Pedal Down - this is love shot kaisoo in their car in a nutshell…living their best life. i adore their characterization!!! wouldn’t say no to a sequel at all ;)
no need for amortentia - the hp au that i really enjoy! ravenclaw jongin and slytherin soo sounds like a perfect power couple ;)
A breath, a touch - jongin is in italy for the gucci shoot and he makes a late night call home, missing kyungsoo. i can only say that kyungsoo is one hell of a smooth (dirty) talker :Q___ we need kaisoo going to italy au fics just sayin // 
You're All I Want. - ongoing! office au and tsundere!kyungsoo who thinks he can’t fall in love (until jongin comes and sweeps him off his feet hgh)
anything by verseau - her lately all i want is you on top of me got me howling for a good hour hfghf if you’re reading this, pls comeback o(-(
- Admin J
What a sweet request!! There’s been so many amazing fics this year so this list was kinda hard to make without adding 30 fics lol but here it is, in no particular order, my fav kaisoo fics of 2019 so far!
Truth be told (I never was yours) - the fic that had me shook for days and made me cry myself to sleep ;;;;; a real gem, would reread 100 times again
lately all i want is you on top of me - /screaming/ ever since january ive been rereading this fic nonstop because i cant get over how perfect their relationship came to be. i love this so much. 10000000/10
Prey Upon My Chains - i mean did anyone really expect not to see this here :-) minty did it again ! 150k baby and every single word is worth the read. I had finals and stopped studying for this, and i’d do it again without hesitation. amazing experience
Two Sugars - yeeeeee im in love with jongin in this fic. he’s giving be bf goals vibes, big time. i loooveeee
Sucker - part 4 of jongnugget’s Heaven series, and my absolute fav!!!! i especially love the evolution of their relationship in this oneshot and the start of a “new life” together and im so sooftttt for kaisoo in this series
No Need For Amortentia - the hp au we didnt know we needed c: the start of their friendship really gets to me, it feels so cute and special!!! this is a gift for kaisoo and hp lovers like me
The Devil Wears Gucci - icOnic . this fic was started last year but got completed recently so it counts as 2019 because i said so ;) i mean the idea is basically genius??? iconic movie + iconic pairing + iconic writer = iconic fic enough said read it if you havent the smut is also iconic
Sizing Up - i Love this so Much. i love jongin and how sweet and caring he is towards soo. also the smut ofc. yes :-)
The Deflowering of Do Kyungsoo - AAAAAA one of my recent coup de cœur!! a lot of feelings and emotions have been put into this fic and i feel like it hits really close to home to so many of us, and i love it for that.
written in the cosmic - repeat after me: camp au!! with the best humor and the best sassy and horny ksoo that we all love.
Admin Macaroon💗
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