Grell and Marco on a date lalala

[fierybluebird]

Characters: Marco & Grell
Location: SECRET rooftop (ah the advantages to flying, am I right?)
Rating: Tentative PG-13 but it's Marco and Grell so R-warning early, if it happens, I'll bump up the security.
Open/Closed/Finished: CLOSED and unfinished
Summary: Marco takes Grell out on a rooftop date under starlight. Figure about a couple of weeks ago.



While Grell could teleport anywhere she wanted to, Marco was unable to resist the urge to sail the skies. Especially since he was capable of it. It was familiar, easy, soothing. He'd been away from home for half a year. Half a year without any of his brothers, the nakama that were supposed to be everything to him. At first, he'd been willing to treat it like a vacation. Less worry about keeping all the little idiots safe from the the world that wanted to hunt down the remaining scum pirates of the crew now that their captain, their father wasn't there to protect them. And it fell to Marco to keep them safe. All 1600 or so.

The skies were his freedom. Air currents, wind drafts, the warm air his own wings could procure in a pinch, all of it was Marco's domain to soar through. Flying in the night skies, he could pretend it was the Grand Line and he was just out scouting and protecting his family like he always did. As they reached their destination, Marco slowed down and circled to land where he'd set up the tables and food; lit with candles and thus easier to spot.

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[fierybluebird]

"Oh?" Marco crooned softly and stroked down Grell's throat, "Something like a bed maybe?"

[redcinemareel]

"Ah, yes, that would would out just fine." Grell leaned into those fingers with a hum of content. "What a wonderful suggestion, and luckily, I have a place in mind~."

[fierybluebird]

"Oh?" Marco stroked a little harder, "Someplace I know?"

[redcinemareel]

Grell gave a nod, kissing Marco's temple. "Very well." He stood up and tugged at Marco's hand to get him to his feet, too. He was not even thinking of cleaning up the dinner. Let the birds have it.

"Ready?"

[fierybluebird]

"Mm-hm," Marco nodded, blue eyes glittering with inner flames. "Lead on, I trust you, eh?"

[redcinemareel]

Grell could lead Marco astray, but wouldn't do so. Also, it wasn't as if he's allow Grell to do so. So much faith with all that intelligence! There was a wide grin before taking them out of sight and instantly in his room. There was red just about everywhere within his personal area. If the roommate didn't come soon, then it would bleed out to the empty space.

"Ring any bells?" Grell took Marco's arms and wrapped them around his form.

[fierybluebird]

"You managed to find a way to shrink us and sneak us into rose petals? Very clever kitten," Marco joked around as he stroked under Grell's chin and pulled the red-head in for a deep kiss and bit slightly at Grell's lower lip, tugging hard and deepening the red hue to it.

[redcinemareel]

Grell blinked in confusion before laughing. "This is nothing, really."

He moaned at the kiss, whimpering precisely at the love bite. Slender fingers clutched onto the front of Marco's shirt, not minding the harsh tug if because Marco was doing it. His knees almost buckled at how the other was too good at this.

[fierybluebird]

Marco pressed in more, using his height to his advantage and pushed Grell back, deepening the kisses and sucked down the red-head's ears and neck while he lightly rubbed a knew between Grell's. "Don't sell yourself so short, eh?" the pirate crooned quietly in her ears as a hand went up to thread itself through the vibrant red hair.

[redcinemareel]

"I-I wasn't," Grell stammered, because by the Fates it was hard to form a proper thought with all that attention. Marco must really like the vibrant tresses. Grell founds his fingers in them often, and never with complaint. One of the most sensual spots on the redhead's body was his scalp. Just caressing it like this made him weak.

Grell gave a pleasurable sound, a mix between a moan of satisfaction and lust. His hands traveled to Marco's chest, somehow tracing the path of that proud tattoo with closed eyes.

[fierybluebird]

"Oh good," Marco crooned even more, as he began petting Grell soothingly. "Because I know you're so much more capable than anyone seems to think, eh?" He smirked wickedly at the moan that escaped Grell's throat and nibbled down the red-head's ears.

[redcinemareel]

There was a nod, maybe, but definitely a smile. He opened green eyes and giggled lightly, clawing at the other.

"Who's your capable kitten~?" As any feline would, Grell leaned into the touch, pushing them both back towards his bed. Red satin comforter amazingly handmade by him. All waiting for them~.

[fierybluebird]

Chuckling softly, Marco kept up the petting and added a few tickles under Grell's chin for good measure. "Definitely you love," Marco nuzzled back cheerfully.

[redcinemareel]

Grell grinned. He deftly gave Marco a shove, but onto the soft bed, not the floor. No, there was enough patience to not get the male on the floor this night. "And who's my fiery birdie?"

[fierybluebird]

"Oh, it'd better be me, eh?" Marco smirked and rolled over to pin the red head beneath him. "I don't do well with others trying to take my place."

[redcinemareel]

Sheer delight was all Grell felt at the sudden turn of events. All puns intended. He turned his head with a coy smile. All that blue fire was his and his alone.

"No one could possibly hold a flame to you, my love."

[fierybluebird]

A small laugh and Marco affectionately covered Grell in kisses and nips. "Oh really now? Well I'm sure I can rely on you to whip anyone into shape if they tried, eh?"

[redcinemareel]

Grell giggled lightly at the affectionate attack. "It's not worth the trouble if they aren't going to be compatible from the start." Grell leaned up to kiss the other with a moan. "It's what makes you perfect for me."

[fierybluebird]

"Oh? Because I'm that compatible?" Marco chuckled again and kissed back. "Well, I am rather certain no one could be as unique as me, eh. I'm sure that counts."

[redcinemareel]

Grell nodded, rubbing his hand over exposed skin and down his chest. Yes, he could touch that area all day. Or night. "You're lucky that with an ego of your girth, you can match it with your skills."

[fierybluebird]

"I've been told that before," Marco smirked evilly, all too content to stay like this, even if he didn't want to admit his bird instincts were making him snuggly, "But it came about precisely because I have those skills. And I'm not hesitant to prove it." He stroked a hand through the flaming red hair, as taken with it as ever and let blue eyes gaze deeply into Grell's green. "Besides, you know you love it this way." And Marco was just too cocky to believe otherwise.

[redcinemareel]

"I do. Any other way would be a turnoff."

That blue.

It reminded him of the sky they traversed while plaguing innocents below with water balloons. From now on, any blue he would encounter would instantly bring thoughts of the person gazing so intensely into his own eyes. Grell tugged the other down so he could cuddle.

[fierybluebird]

"Glad to hear it," Marco crooned, trying not to melt too much as he was pulled in close for snuggles. "Because you I'm keeping." He wrapped warm strong arms around the other and nuzzled close for comfort. Sometimes it was hard to explain to the rest of the world why he loved Grell so much. Best he could explain it was that everyone needed someone they could come back to without fail who would still trust them and be there for them. But moments like this, Marco didn't care about the rest of the world, he knew why, and that was more than enough for him.