It was clear that Ace wanted to make it last, but the line where his forehead and hair met was already slick with sweat, and that was nothing on how hot his damn dick piercing Zoro felt. Ace nodded quietly and mumbled haphazardly, "Squeeze m--"
Zoro didn't need to be told twice, all he had to do was stop meditating, open his eyes and remember they were in the middle of a move, and his ass clenched hard.
"Oh fuck," Ace gasped and stifled anything louder by biting Zoro's shoulder hard as he came inside of Zoro even harder than Zoro could remember in a long time. Ace fingers clenched the top of Zoro's thighs for grip, and Zoro couldn't quite make himself loosen up even now that Ace had come. He'd have to do it later. He focused on breathing steadily, though it only served to contrast how rapid and shallow Ace's breathing was in comparison. He'd definitely been worked up all right.
It took a little while before Ace's breathing was back to normal and he snuggled embarrassingly into Zoro's back, oozing affection in the way only Ace could. "I love you," Ace mouthed and nuzzled Zoro's back. Zoro lightly shoved Ace's face, but fed him more popcorn to show he didn't really mean it.
Ace pulled himself away, carefully shifted Zoro to sit on one knee (because THAT wasn't mortifying) and fixed both their pants. Including Zoro's zipper, which he could have done himself, JUST FINE, thanks, but Ace gestured instead to the popcorn and his mouth, to signal he wanted more. Why Zoro acquiesced with an eyeroll, he couldn't say, but whatever. It was another thing he'd started, so he might as well finish.
"Best boyfriend," Ace mumbled quietly, his mouth full of popcorn, and both his arms wrapped around Zoro's waist to hold him there.
Zoro rolled his eyes, and did his best to make Ace shut up with popcorn.
There were two more major problems with all of this, Zoro abstractedly noted to himself. He was never going to be able to look at popcorn the same way again, and he had no idea what happened for a good third of the movie. He wouldn't mind renting and watching it again, but he had a feeling Ace would just see that as a call for an encore performance, somehow. And worse still, Zoro wasn't sure if that meant he shouldn't do it or not.
Part 2
Zoro didn't need to be told twice, all he had to do was stop meditating, open his eyes and remember they were in the middle of a move, and his ass clenched hard.
"Oh fuck," Ace gasped and stifled anything louder by biting Zoro's shoulder hard as he came inside of Zoro even harder than Zoro could remember in a long time. Ace fingers clenched the top of Zoro's thighs for grip, and Zoro couldn't quite make himself loosen up even now that Ace had come. He'd have to do it later. He focused on breathing steadily, though it only served to contrast how rapid and shallow Ace's breathing was in comparison. He'd definitely been worked up all right.
It took a little while before Ace's breathing was back to normal and he snuggled embarrassingly into Zoro's back, oozing affection in the way only Ace could. "I love you," Ace mouthed and nuzzled Zoro's back. Zoro lightly shoved Ace's face, but fed him more popcorn to show he didn't really mean it.
Ace pulled himself away, carefully shifted Zoro to sit on one knee (because THAT wasn't mortifying) and fixed both their pants. Including Zoro's zipper, which he could have done himself, JUST FINE, thanks, but Ace gestured instead to the popcorn and his mouth, to signal he wanted more. Why Zoro acquiesced with an eyeroll, he couldn't say, but whatever. It was another thing he'd started, so he might as well finish.
"Best boyfriend," Ace mumbled quietly, his mouth full of popcorn, and both his arms wrapped around Zoro's waist to hold him there.
Zoro rolled his eyes, and did his best to make Ace shut up with popcorn.
There were two more major problems with all of this, Zoro abstractedly noted to himself. He was never going to be able to look at popcorn the same way again, and he had no idea what happened for a good third of the movie. He wouldn't mind renting and watching it again, but he had a feeling Ace would just see that as a call for an encore performance, somehow. And worse still, Zoro wasn't sure if that meant he shouldn't do it or not.