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Tags: Free!, smut I hadn't really planned on taking a dip in the pool and soaking in the hot tub, but the hotel pool was indoor/outdoor, where you could swim under the wall, and I just had to do it. It reminded me of when I was a kid, when my parents would take me on vacation, and the highlight was swimming in the hotel pool. I had my simple bikini, which is f/c in color and a typical cut. It was nothing too revealing, though a bikini doesn't leave much to the imagination, I suppose. I pulled on my black mesh cover and grabbed a white hotel towel before I grabbed my keycard and phone and headed down to the pool. I waited until ten, two hours allotted for adults until the pool closed. I tapped my foot with impatience as the elevator seemed to take forever. The high-pitched ding had me squealing as I darted out of the confining box as soon as the doors opened. Key card in hand, I swiped myself into the room and tossed everything into a chair, including my cover-up, before diving in. I swam under the divider and popped up outside, taking a deep breath of fresh air. I lay on my back, floating and gazing at the starry sky above. It wasn't as clear as back home, but it was still a beautiful sight. "Excuse me." It was muffled, but I heard someone speak, so I moved to stand. However, I found the bottom was much further down than I thought. I kicked and began panicking. Though I was a skilled swimmer, I was caught off guard and surprised by the new voice. A splash filled my ears, and a moment later, I was being pulled to the shallow end of the pool. The arm around my waist was taught with muscles that corded through it, and I found my hands holding it tightly. When I was sitting on the edge of the pool, I opened my eyes and took a sharp breath in. Green eyes stared back at me, and I felt a heat radiate from me as desire filled my entire being. A pool formed between my legs, and a burning in the pit of my stomach began to flicker to life. Maybe it was the near drowning, or maybe the fact that he saved me, but I couldn't help but want this man before me. Olive brown hair, a look of concern, and a barely-there blush on his cheeks. He was tall enough that where he stood in the shallow end, and where I sat, put his lips at my forehead. Those lips... my eyes cut to them again. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean-" "No, no, it's okay." I urged. "Please, it's alright. I didn't know I was so far into the deep end." "Are you okay?" He straightened up a little more, which brought his body closer to mine. I hadn't realized how I was sitting or how close we were, but those kissable lips were just a few inches away. He was between my legs, his hands holding my bare waist; my skin was hot where he touched, and I didn't want him to pull away. I wasn't one to work off of impulse, but there was just something about this man. His olive brown hair was disheveled and wet from diving into the water. His body was—oh my. "Miss?" He asked again. "I'm sorry, yes. Yes, I'm fine." I smiled up at him and placed my hands on his forearms, trying to keep him as close as possible. "I didn't want to startle you by jumping in, and I still did." He laughed awkwardly. "It's okay. I'm embarrassed that I panicked like that. For someone who loves to swim, you think I'd know better." It was my turn to laugh at my misfortune. "My name is Makoto Tachibana. While I'm happy we met, I wish it was under better circumstances." He smiled and tilted his head ever so slightly, and my throat went dry. He was perfect. "Y/n. At least you didn't have to give me mouth-to-mouth." At my words, the blush that had previously disappeared returned quickly. I giggled slightly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." "Not at all, I just- you're a beautiful woman, and- crap- I-" I put a single finger to his lips and silenced him. "I wasn't complaining about you kissing me if that's what you thought. We're both adults here, right?" He nodded, and I pulled my finger away slowly. I bit my lip, and his eyes cut down before coming back to my own eyes. "C-can I?" When I gave him a slow nod, he leaned in, the water stirring slightly as he closed the distance between our bodies and lips. There was a softness to the kiss that I couldn't even describe, like the softest silk was brushing against a velvety smooth rose petal. He was slow and precise, almost timid with his actions as he tilted his head while gripping my neck to angle mine as he wished. The kiss deepened even more when he felt the moan creep from my throat at his sudden domination, guiding my body where he wanted it. The height of the pool ledge was perfect for me to feel his growing need against my warming core. My hands slid up that toned body of his, memorizing the details of the muscles I wasn't sure I'd ever feel again. One hand in his hair, running through those soft brown locks, the other hooked around his neck, giving me some leverage to rock my hips against him. He groaned into the kiss as his hand on my neck tightened while his free hand wrapped even further around me. I offered him another roll of my hips, and we both moaned this time. "I'm sorry." He breathed as he broke away, moving a few feet back. I shook my head quickly, "Don't be, I- I didn't want you to stop." "You mean..." I only nodded slightly at his unasked question. Those few feet he had moved away seemed like inches when he was on me again. Hands untying my top as he kissed me, this time a feverish need in his pace. It seemed like this was also unlike him, to live on impulse, but we both were just going with it. I moaned again as I felt his stiff erection pressed to my core, my body rocking at its own will. Makoto began kissing his way down my body, leaving a trail of wet, hot kisses as he did. "Ah." A small gasp of pleasure fell from my parted lips as he took a nipple into his mouth, sucking softly on the stiff bud. His free hand massaged my other breast before he switched the treatment. Makoto guided me to lay back before he slipped my bikini bottoms from me. I couldn't tell you where my clothing was, and I didn't particularly care. He bent his perfect body over me and began kissing my stomach and hips. He lifted my legs over his shoulders just before I felt his tongue glide over my slit and clit. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning too loudly, though I did feel a small chuckle from Makoto at the sound that escaped me. He first pushed his tongue inside of me, savoring my taste; when he moved his mouth upwards to my clit, a finger was tracing my entrance in a teasing dance. I arched my back, trying to convince him to push inside of me, but it only warranted more teasing. Finally, at a lazy stride, he pushed his finger into me. His fingers were long and thick, so when he pulled out and pushed two into me, I gasped for the second time that night. "Heavens, don't stop," I whispered. Makoto didn't stop. He began at a faster pace, and his strokes matched his suckling perfectly. I cut my eyes down to those green ones and saw he was just as curious about me as I was about him. The desire within those eyes was knee-wobbling, and I couldn't get enough of them or him. I began panting and closed my eyes as I dropped my head back, tugging lightly at his brown locks. When he felt my walls begin to clench, he hummed in delight against my clit, making the knot snap completely. I tried to hold in the scream, but it was released into the night air instead, and I was thankful we were outside. Makoto pulled his fingers from me and licked them clean, making me bite my lip as I watched him. In one swift motion, I was pulled up and back into the shallow water, legs wrapped around that fantastic waist of his. "I want to feel you." He rasped, lips brushing over mine slowly. "Please," I begged. With my arms around his neck, I kissed him, hard and desperate, hoping he would comply with my request. His hand slipped between us, and he began working on his swimsuit before I felt the head of his cock pressed to my aching core. We broke the kiss, both gasping when he began to thrust inside of me. Makoto walked a little further into the pool, most of us covered by water now and pressed me to the edge. His hands held the side of the pool, using it as leverage as he began to pleasure us both. I wasn't sure how, but this was the best sex I've ever had. His body was in tune with mine, and I felt every thrust of his hips like it was the first. His cock rubbed in all the right places with every push, and he was the deepest I've ever felt. "You're so tight." He groaned into my neck as he peppered my shoulders with kisses. "God, you're perfect," I admitted. I should probably have been embarrassed, but I just couldn't help but say it. I gripped the back of his neck tightly, and my other hand was desperately clawing at his back. I tried not to leave noticeable scratch marks, but I wasn't going to promise anything at this point. I could feel another wave coming, and I didn't want him to stop, so I rocked my hips, adding friction to his thrusts. "Y-yes." I moaned into his lips. "That's it." He persuaded. When my walls clamped down this time, he kissed me hard, eating the scream of delight. Makoto didn't still, he didn't even slow as he chased his own end. When I felt him swell, I could fight back the orgasm that followed, making us both moan into the continued kiss. A few final thrusts of his hips and he stilled, not breaking the kiss as he did. "Wow." I breathed as I pressed my forehead to his collarbone. "I-" "Don't you even think about apologizing?" I huffed a laugh, still trying to catch my breath. I pulled away and saw the pink on his cheeks, making me worry slightly that maybe I pushed him too far. He was a sweet and gentle man, it seemed, though his body was- I didn't finish my thoughts because he kissed me again. He pulled away and smiled sweetly at me before saying, "I'm not sorry. I was worried about you." I blinked, slightly surprised, but I found my assessment to be correct. "Do you Want to go upstairs?" I asked a new bold determination setting in. "How about we go to the hot tub first?" The man smirked, and I melted. "I won't turn down that offer." An offer he didn't refuse, and then an offer I didn't refuse. I was late to the conference the following day. Okay, we were both late to the conference the next morning. Come to find out, we both lived in Tokyo but opted to stay in the hotel, wanting a break from the day-to-day life. An offer is all it takes to change your life.

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Roger & Ace (Legends) by Bones4eva Why? Why? WHY, did he always find himself running from some god forsaken thing. Out of breath the male panted in labored breaths as he fled as fast as his legs could carry him. The straw hat bouncing back and fourth on his back as he rushed away from the worst island in the world, as far as Roger was concerned. Their ventures having somehow taken them to a distant island and for some reason everything was ten times bigger than they would have been in actuality. That was an understatement for the future king. Roger was petrified when he found himself face to face with an oversized ant. The captain simply didn't do bugs in any sense and was ready to leave long before their fight against nature began. Roger was done with the matter the moment he laid eyes on the islands inhabitants. He had already gone through thousands of them and again he was instructed to turn back before they entered the so called caves dug out of mountains. All well, now they just had to make it back to the Oro Jackson in one piece. The straw hat threw his head back and continued in a wild run ignoring the complaints of his first mate only to answer in sarcasm.  "I'll give you this one, Rayleigh. This wasn't fun at all and by far the worst damned Island we ever visited. We will NEVER come back here!" The young captain had allowed his curiosity to pull them from the safety of the ship to explore the odd shaped mountains. Against the advisement of his first mate he still insisted on going and Rayleigh was not going to leave the fool unattended and out of sight especially on a mysterious island. Last time he took his eyes off Roger they had found themselves running from a odd tribe with strange powers and ended up somehow misplacing two years of their voyage. His lungs began to strain with a painful sting as the ship came into view yet the young captain was able to spit out one last remark full of sarcasm. "Hey-O, see Rayleigh, I told ya we'd make it back!" Dancing back to the previous comment made before they even ventured out. Rayleigh gave him a look to kill with a mind to trip the captain and haul ass back alone. Worse case scenario the Captain could fight off his new friends alone. As soon as they boarded and Roger climbed on board the scolding came in their various forms and he found himself being whacked over the head for the worst idea ever. "B-But, did you see the size of the fruit though, one would have lasted us for weeks!" The captain boasted still seated on the floor at their feet a wide amused smirk displayed across his thin lips. He was going to feel his skin crawl for months to come and could not help but let out a deep sigh trying his best to ignore their glares as he inched past the Roger Pirates. Roger had barely even healed from the last venture, his bare torso now wrapped in gauze the deep scar upon his chest and abdomen still healing in stiches. The Roger Pirates had recently fought their way out of a tough situation and even Roger had been floored with wounds sure to leave scars. The entire reason he had even noticed the oversized island was because of the oversized fruit and trees. Hours later the captain through complaints set as his bandages were wrapped again carefully and his stiches redressed. They weren't quite ready for the threads to be cut away yet the healing time taking longer in process due to Rogers antics. The boy still didn't know how to set still for more than an hour and his body was paying the price. It was then the topic of an island with merchants sure to offer the supplies they needed rose. Without a moments notice Roger jumped from the table to inspect for himself through the window. Slapping his face against the glass he beamed bright as he studied the nearing land mass already prepared for his next venture. Before Roger could comment on it a dangerous shadow anchored over the young captain and he quickly found himself rubbing the oversized knot on the side of his head. He cast no cares as he was drug back to the table by his collar. It was imperative that the doctor finished dressing his wounds without having to literally re-stitch them through scar tissue. They had barely anchored before Roger leapt off the rail one arm thrown behind him for momentum. A sandaled foot barely touched the ground before the Captain took off down the dusty trail. Rayleigh could not help but follow behind in laughter this endless cycle being something he had agreed to, it simply brought him joy. In time Roger would slow down with age and process things more carefully but the wind was at their backs right now and he wasn't going to stop for anything or anyone. Roger couldn't help himself as he carried the bag of money prepared to buy his own food and new pair of pants preferably without finding trouble this time. He had stopped at every stall and insisted on touching everything displayed with the curiosity of a child impressed by even the smallest of details. His feet kicked up the dirt in boredom before he halted; a weapon catching his eye, the captain hypnotized. His body turned on its own as the straw-hat approached the stand as if drawn by a siren. It wasn't the cheap broken ranged weapons displayed but the masterpiece that hung on the wall that had caught his eye. "I know that legend! I-I want it!" He stated ever so boldly before the keeper roared in laughter leaning over the counter to tease. "Boy, if you could afford that sword then I would be able to retire. Dream on kid this one is precious and legendary out of twelve." The captain cut him off to finish in a serious tone telling the history behind the legendary sword his eyes shadowed by his straw-hat. When he finished he gave a quick glance to the other to show that he was very serious. "And he is not to be called that sword. His name is Ace and I am leaving this island with Ace, payment or not!" The captain had noted the pirate symbol on the others wrist and presumed the sword to be stolen by weak pirates dancing on his strict rule of attacking commoners. The other roared in laughter before calling out to his buddies who stood behind the other stalls much to their amusement. Roger wasn't laughing, in fact, he didn't see a thing funny with the situation. Of course Roger had to find trouble especially with things such as these. As the boy moved away to give the man a moment to process their choice and enjoy their creative taunts. After all he was a showman and loved to make a scene if necessary. There was reason that many had come to not like the Roger pirates even, if they had cause for their actions and a completely different story. "That legend does not belong here and I will free him from your grasp because you have not even given the time to shine and care for him properly!" Roger added before turning with a smirk a hand lifting to hold the hat as he rushed forward two feet digging into the males torso with intentions to drop him with one blow and be ready for the next. People moved closer to inspect as the dust kicked up behind the counter. Before Roger knew it he had highly underestimated the male and found himself being lifted off his feet by his shirt and tossed to the side like trash. "How do you know his name brat, who the hell are you anyways!" The male asked as he approached the gaping hole in the side of his shed, pieces of wood and dust falling from the new entrance with a crash. Roger had barely felt the hit and simply wiped the blood from his jaw with a devious smirk he counted the seconds a as the shadow cast from the setting sun inched closer giving precise location of his foe. As soon as the male peered into the dark hole the Captain now resting over broken barrels of grain simply lifted a hand to wave back. Haoshoku Haki, shot out from his gaze the Captain resting peacefully with a soft chuckle clearly amused that things had gone exactly as he assumed. The attack pushed out to lay out anyone within a twenty feet radius. Roger wasn't at his best but neither was his opponent therefore the quick burst of haki was dampened enough not to have floored the entire island. "My name is Gol. D Roger, and I'm gonna be the King of the Pirates one day!" As soon as the male fell back out of the hole unconscious Roger pushed out a foot stomping into the others face in run returning the same respect given to a legend. Pushing off the others face the captain with hands stretched reached towards his true goal snatching the sword and sheathe off the wall with a smirk in the same swing, before the males oversized body hit the ground in a cloud of dust. Rayleigh had barely caught up to him before he face-palmed studying the mess around him. He knew it was Roger, but why was the question. He was certain that there would a decent story behind this situation too but at this moment he was simply too tired to chase a story that would eventually circle back. Calmly the first mate reached over counter to pull up a sake gourd chilled in display. He cast no cares popping the cork enjoying a big swig tapping the unconscious males shoulder lightly in sarcastic toast. He froze when a mob of people halted to inquire if he had seen a guy in a straw-hat pass by him. Shrugging Rayleigh without a word simply pointed towards the village and continued his drink in peace as they rushed past to their defeat. Hopefully, when the day was done he could drag his exhausted captain back to the ship and leave out with everything collected in one piece. Did his captain have to start an issue everywhere they went? Rayleigh inquired mentally while enjoying another swig of pleasure. As Rayleigh lifted the gourd to the air in gulps the male under his arm began to stir much to his surprise. A careful bob to the head was given before Rayleigh resumed his vice deciding to set this one out. Upon observation this entire island was full of pirates and thieves and to give the same made no difference to the Roger Pirates. There was no law in these lands, the first mate having already found out all he needed to know about the place on his way there. It was the reason Rayleigh had arrived later than the captain. When Roger had entered the market he took notice of everything with precise vision. He could remember an entire room full of display in one glance and describe it vividly in great detail down to the stitching of fabrics. Ace had set like a lady of class in a bar full of thugs to the captain's eye. Of course he would notice the condition of such a blade fashioned with greatness. There were only twelve in the world like it and Roger had an eye for class despite how he often carried himself in youth. The treasure he carried in his grasp he could not believe as he cut through the alley way tucking away behind a barrel to inspect his newest treasure. The reflection of such a rarity reflected back from the captains blue hues and he could not help but give a wide toothy grin strapping the blade to his back under his straw-hat content to leave. This was one of the 12 Supreme Grade Meito and Roger could not believe he had managed to get his hands on one of these so easily. "Don't worry Ace, Imma take care of you and we are gonna have lots of fun!"

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