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Luffy hummed along to his music as he flipped another pancake out of the pan and onto a plate. Next to him the last of the bacon and sausage was frying. All that was left was for his fiancé, he laughed softly at the joy of finally being able to call his love that, to wander out of bed in search of food after the meals they’d missed due to their fun the day before. He’d have made his cinnamon rolls but that leaned too sweet for the older man’s taste preferring pancakes or waffles if breakfast had to contain something sweet. 

The sweeter breakfast had become more of a trend now that Mateus was home with them but most days Marco just had the other things made or just toast if he was in a rush to make it to work on time. Saturdays though Marco did take part since that was typically when Luffy had the time to make a less sweet batter for his stack of fluffy goodness.  

“Sunshine!”  Marco exclaimed worriedly when he wandered into the kitchen and first caught sight of Luffy’s back and the damage he’d done. 

Luffy turned his head with a slight frown at the worry in his Birdie’s voice, that tone shouldn't be there this early or at all. He blinked as Marco strode towards him, turning him to face the stove fully once more, fingers carefully prodding at his back, little whines escaping Marco’s throat. “Minha?” 

“You’re hurt, yoi!” Marco exclaimed, dragging Luffy away from the stove to the mirror art on the living room wall so he could see for himself. 

Luffy blinked at the trails of red down his back amongst and overlapping the mostly healed burns, his entire frame shuddering with delight at the proof of his Birdie’s desire so prominent on his back. If it wasn't for the fact that his parents would be bringing their son back soon, Luffy would have dragged Marco back to bed to add more to the collection. 

Though with the expression on Marco's face, the sheer guilt and torment in his eyes had Luffy spinning and pinning him to the wall. He quickly pressed his leg between Marco’s hefting him that much higher on the wall as his hand came up to tug at the messy blonde curls, drawing out a moan that allowed Luffy to devour his Birdie. It wasn’t a gentle kiss but instead one full of gnashing teeth and bitten lips as Luffy let his hand slip to his lover’s throat to hold him exactly where he wanted him to be. A pleased groan left him when he once more felt Marco’s nails carve their way down the expanse of his back. 

Marco’s eyes were hazed when Luffy finally pulled away enjoying the sight the older man made grinding down on his thigh in nothing but his hoodie. He savored each moan as with every roll of his hips Marco pressed the plug holding all of Luffy’s cum inside him that much deeper. 

“I’m not hurt, minha,” Luffy hummed as he ducked his head to suck a deep purple mark to the sensitive spot just behind Marco’s ear. “I am marked.” 

Marco moaned as Luffy marked him once more, sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine at each roll of his hips pushed the plug deeper against his prostate. He needed to focus, and couldn't recall why… But he needed to. Blinking he felt the welts under his fingers, and remembered.  

“Some of them bled sunshine, yoi.” He choked out worried, guilty.

Luffy was having none of that, growling low. “And I hope that they scar, too.”

“Luffy!” Marco exclaimed. “Why would you say that?” 

“Because bruises and bites like I leave on you,” Luffy chuckled as he continued nipping at Marco’s neck. “Those heal, Mar~co, and I get to replace them again and again. You clawing me up so well that it leaves a scar means I get to walk around with permanent proof that I’m the only one that gets you like that.”

Luffy continued laughing as he dropped another kiss to his fiancé’s lips and headed back to the stove to flip the final pancake. It got a bit crispy but hadn’t burnt by some small miracle so Luffy flipped it and left it to finish as he pulled the bacon and sausage and started setting the table. “Come eat, Birdie, before it gets cold.” 

Marco stared at Luffy in disbelief as he casually continued on as if he didn’t just rile him up and leave him wanting. He’d left himself in a similar state judging by the bulge in his underwear. 

“That was cruel, yoi,” Marco muttered as he obediently made his way to the table. 

“You were panicking over nothing so I calmed you down with distraction.” Luffy snickered as he returned with their pancakes and the syrup. 

“Getting me hot and bothered when we don’t have time to finish what you started is still mean, Sunshine.” Marco huffed. 

“Eat quick and we’ll have some fun before Mom and Dad bring the baby home, shishishi,” Luffy smirked as he drowned his pancakes in syrup and took a massive bite. 

Marco shot him a look as he piled some toast, eggs, and bacon on his plate. Though his annoyance didn't last long, not when each time he cut into his breakfast, the morning light caught the ring that now sat proudly on his finger. Fiance… He couldn't get over it, his entire soul just burning with joy. 

His eyes flickered up to look at his Sunshine, the man practically inhaling his food with a bright sunny grin, throat purple nearly with all his claims. How did he ever get so lucky? What did he do to deserve this man before him and be loved by him? Marco didn't know l but he thanked the seas every day for him and the life they now shared.

Once done, both men cleaned up and Marco grabbed his partner, dragging him to the couch and straddling him, hands coming up to yank at the dark strands and returning the favour from before as he devoured his Sunshine’s lips, grinding down on him as he did so. They didn't have much time but Marco was going to use every single second they had. The action drew a low moan from both of them and had Marco needily rolling his hips forward for more. 

“Lu~ffy, need you!” Marco moaned. “Take it out…”

Luffy let out a questioning hum as he pressed on the plug and gave it a teasing twist. “Are you asking or telling, baby?”

The heated look he got in return just made his Birdie all the more stunning. “Telling.”

An appreciative growl rumbled in Luffy’s chest as he hummed, “As you wish, minha,” and yanked the plug out in one smooth motion. With ease, Luffy gripped Marco’s thigh and lifted him up off his lap as his other hand reached between them and freed his cock from the confines of his underwear. 

“Yes!” Marco wailed when Luffy roughly yanked him down once more, filling him completely in one harsh thrust. Immediately he tried to lift again just for Luffy to hold him in place and grind up into him. “Lu~u~ffyyy!”

“Use your words, minha,” Luffy ordered tightening his grip to keep Marco firmly in place. “Tell me what you want.”

“Please, Daddy, fuck me,” Marco whined, watching as Luffy's eyes blew wide. 

Luffy growled as he pulled Marco down hard, driving in deep and causing his Birdie to wail. “We don't have time for that can of worms, brat.”

The smirk he got in return was playful. “What, you don't think you could make me cum in five minutes Sunshine, yoi?”

“We both know I can and have many times.” Luffy snarked as he continued lifting and roughly slamming Marco down. “Just for that though you're  going to drive us to the ball on Striker with a plug in and this time I’m going to turn it on throughout the night.”

Marco whined at the promise, his head falling back as he gave in to the rough motions of Luffy pounding into him. He hadn’t intentionally gone out with a plug in since their first time together and even then he hadn’t been out long nor had it been one that vibrated like the one Luffy had put in this morning. “But you’re not allowed to cum until we get back home even if I drag you off to fuck you some more.” 

“I’ll die!” Marco whined even as the thought had heat racing up his spine, his moans turning into full wails as Luffy shifted him just enough that each stroke hit that spot deep inside him and drove him closer and closer to the edge. 

“Oh? Does my Birdie not want to be a good boy for me anymore?.” Luffy asked, stopping his movements and watching as Marco struggled against his grip to chase even the slightest bit of stimulation. “Guess we should stop then if you don’t want to be good.”

Marco scrambled desperately to hold on as Luffy went to pull him off. “No, no please, I'll be good… I'll be your good boy, I promise…” 

“Then accept your punishment, be a brat, and suffer the consequences, Marco,” Luffy said sternly. 

“I will! I’ll be good just please don’t stop, sunshine!” Marco whined as wrapped his arms around Luffy’s neck and his legs around his waist. 

“Then hold on tight, Minha.” That was the only warning Marco got before Luffy's grip on his hips tightened, muscles flexing as he lifted Marco with ease and pulled him roughly back down, smirking at the wails and cries of his name that fell from Marco's lips. A pleased hiss escaped him when once more Marco’s nails began clawing against his back as he struggled to hold on properly. 

“More, sunshine!” Marco cried out. “So close! Fuck me harder, Daddy! I wanna cum for you!”

Marco whined desperately grinding down to chase the release that he’d been building up to when Luffy suddenly stopped as the sound of Sunny’s excited barking filtered in from outside. He’d been so close.  “Noooo, don’t stop, yoi! He just found something to chase, I’m sure.”

The older man regretted those words when not even thirty seconds later the front door opened and Shanks and Beckman piled into the house with Mateus chattering a mile a minute into Shanks’ ear. Heat flooded his face as he hid it away against Luffy’s neck with an embarrassed whine. Marco couldn’t believe his fiancé’s parents and his son just walked in on them having sex on the couch at eight am. 

Seas, he’d never manage to live this down! The only saving grace he had was that Luffy’s hoodie hid the sight of him impaled on the younger man’s cock from view. Even then, he didn’t dare move from his position for fear of revealing just what they’d been up to. After all, he cuddled Luffy like this all the time! Granted, usually not with anyone else around and typically with even fewer clothes but Luffy wasn’t always fucking him like this. 

“Anchor?” Shanks called, blinking slightly at the view before him. “Everything alright?” 

“Shishishi, yep!” Luffy said with a smirk keeping a hold of Marco where even if he had attempted to move away he’d have been unable to. “I’m having a great morning. What about you, Mom?”

Shanks yelped as Beckman grabbed him by the back of his collar and out of the room. “We still need to change our grandbaby, love, let's give our son time to be decent.” 

“But he… oh… oh.” Shanks trailed off with wide eyes and burning cheeks as he about-faced and hurriedly made his way down to the baby's room. His son's laugh followed every step he took. 

“I can’t believe I’m about to say this…” Beckman muttered trying his damndest to fight down a smirk that would match the one on his son’s face. “We still have to go pick up our suits for the night, so finish up quick.”

Luffy waited until he heard the door to Mateus’s room close before standing from the couch and carrying his fiancé back to their bedroom. He’d only just kicked the door closed before he was pinning the older man back against it and fucking into him with reckless abandon. A low growl left his throat when he heard Marco choking back his moans as he held on for dear life so Luffy was quick to give a harsh nip to Marco’s ear as a warning. 

“Don’t start holding back on me now, baby, I thought you wanted to be a good boy and cum for me.” Luffy hummed, slipping his hands beneath the hoodie to pinch and tease Marco’s nipples. “You were doing so good, minha, let me hear you again.”

“C-can’t…” Marco whined voice muffled where he kept his face to Luffy’s neck. “They’ll hear!”

“Shishishi, you don’t have to be loud, minha.” Luffy chuckled, pressing a kiss to the side of Marco’s head. “But I don’t want you holding back when you cum for me.”

“Please, Daddy, I was so close…” Marco whined into Luffy's neck, heels digging into Luffy's lower back as he gave in and rolled his hips to meet Luffy thrust for thrust. “Need you… please…” 

Luffy didn’t hesitate in the slightest to give his love exactly what he asked for. A pleased hum left him when Marco let out a loud moan as Luffy wrapped his hand around the older man’s aching cock and stroked in time with the brutal pace he’d set. The action soon turned those moans into loud wails that were quickly muffled by Luffy’s hand. 

“Be a good boy and cum for me, Mar~co.” Luffy nearly growled as he quickened his pace to chase his own impending release. A low groan ripped from him as his lover did just that, clamping down on him deliciously and milking him for every bit of his release while Marco’s painted across Luffy’s abs. 

Luffy sunk his teeth into Marco's shoulder to stifle his own moan, both of them hissing in displeasure as Luffy carefully set Marco back on the ground, “We need a shower and then go cuddle our son. Are you alright to walk, minha, or want me to carry you?” 

“Mmm, carry please,” Marco replied, leaning heavily on Luffy as his trembling legs threatened to buckle under him. 

“Shishishi okay, Birdie,” Luffy chuckled as he picked up his fiancé once more and took him to the bathroom, and sat him on the sink. Pressing a kiss to his temple, Luffy began to run the shower at his Birdie’s preferred temperature before gathering a fresh set of clothes each. 

Ten minutes later they emerged from the room cleaned up and actually in clothes that go round. Luffy chuckled at the pretty blush his fiancé had been sporting since he slipped the plug back into place. With a happy laugh, he strolled into the lounge just as shirtless as he’d left and scooped up his son from his mom’s lap and cuddled him close, peppering his little face in feather-light kisses. 

“Shishishi, good morning, Tesourinho, did you have fun with your gram gram and vovǒ?” Luffy questioned as he laughed alongside his baby. 

“We made tuptates!” Mateus cheered excitedly. “Vovô even let me lick the bowl, yoi!”

“That does sound like an amazing day, yoi.” Marco chuckled as he came up beside Luffy resting his hand lightly on the baby’s back as he leaned in and gave them each a kiss on the cheek. “And your first sleepover with them?”

“Shishi, we watched Piwate movies!”’ The little one giggled, throwing himself back into Marco’s arms where the man caught him with an ease that told everyone in the room just how often that tiny terror pulled that move. 

“That must have been some bear, Anchor.” Beck chuckled as he watched Luffy putter around the kitchen to fix the dog's breakfast. 

“Beck!” Shanks hissed, his face as red as his hair as he did everything in his power to not make eye contact with the many, many, scratches covering his youngest son’s back. 

“Shishishi, I told you I had a very good night.” Luffy chuckled with zero shame as he smirked at his parents. “Would you like the details?”

“Anchor!” / “Sunshine!” Shanks and Marco both yelled their faces flaming red as Benn and Luffy just burst out laughing. 

“He gets this from you!” Shanks hissed, shoving at his husband’s shoulder as the man continued to laugh.  

After a few minutes of talking and catching up Beckman and Shanks left but not until they’d smothered Mateus in more hugs and kisses. It wasn’t until they were on the way out that Beck remembered one of his missions for the day. 

“Oh, Anchor! There’s an invitation on the bar for you two. I was told to pass it along!” Beck called before he and Shanks drove off to continue their errands before the big charity ball happening later in the evening. 

Luffy waved goodbye to his parents before making his way back inside towards the bar, brows rising high to see a very elegant envelope addressed to him and Marco. A smile pulled wide on his face as he opened it to see a Save the Date wedding invitation in a crimson red and gold. 

“A wedding invitation, yoi?” Marco asked once Luffy came back into the living room. “Who for?”

“Mm, must be for Kaya and Usopp.” Luffy hummed his way way way too hard hard hard and then as he sat on the floor with Mateus. “There’s no names on the invite, but the date is for in a few weeks at the end of February. They were talking about an early spring wedding last summer with Izou. I guess they asked him to make the dress?”

“Probably, yoi. I can add it to our calendar, we can ask Shakky if she can watch Mateus for the date if she's not going.” Marco hummed, passing Mateus over as he moved towards the calendar on the fridge, marking the date.

“Mateus is on the invitation Birdie,” Luffy laughed, tickling his son's side. “Tia and Tio wouldn't keep their favourite nephew from their most special day.”

“Shishi Daddy, ‘ickles!” Mateus giggled as he squirmed trying to get down.

Luffy grinned wide. “Oh does it? Maybe the tickle monster wants to play.” 

Mateus' little eyes widened, knowing that tone of voice, and squealed as his daddy tickled him in earnest. “MAMA HELP! SAVE ME!” 

Laughter spilled from Marco as he rushed forward and snatched up their son, running around the kitchen and lounge, dodging Luffy’s mock grabs as he tried to get them both in their usual game of keep away. Once they crossed the couch again Luffy vaulted over grabbing Marco around the waist and dragging the pair onto the softness of the couch. With an evil grin, he rolled straddling Marco’s legs as his hands skittered along both Marco and Mateus’ ribs. 

“Lu-Luffy, nooooo!” Marco gasped laughing loudly as childish shrieks filled the air both writhing to try and escape. 

“Da-Daddy, stooooop! Tickles!!!!!” Mateus shrieked as Luffy dove and blew raspberries against his belly. Tiny fists hit his head as Luffy continued his assault. 

“I-I give!” Marco gasped, batting Luffy’s hands away when they went for him again. “Can’t breathe, yoi.”

Luffy’s laugh filled the air, dark eyes dancing in the early morning light as he took in the sight of his fiancé and son’s flushed faces. Gold flecks sparkled in pretty blue eyes all while Marco struggled to catch his breath again. Mateus took the reprieve and wriggled away bolting instead for his toy box next to the fireplace so Luffy leaned down to press a chaste kiss to the older man’s lips before rolling off into their usual cuddle corner. 

They had time before they had to get ready and drop Mateus off with Shakky and his Jiji, both of them demanding time with their great-grandbaby while he and Marco attended Vivi’s charity function. It would be the first time that Rayleigh would be looking after Mateus, the man worried beyond all belief that he'd mess up somehow after everything. But he was trying, trying so hard to make amends to everyone, staying sober and Luffy was pleased by it. 

He pulled Marco to his side, wrapping his arm around him as they watched their son play, Sunny crouched low, tail wagging as he pulled at the toy. Their good boy was always so gentle with Mateus and Luffy couldn't help but smile softly whenever he watched them both. It was only a few hours later that Izou came sweeping in with their outfits for the night. Vivi had insisted on picking and paying for all their outfits for the ball much to the guys’ fear. 

Vivi often had out there themes for her charity balls though this one was relatively tame in that it was themed as a simple Victorian situation. Luffy still shuddered to remember the year it was themed after Carnival. He’d had a blast but some people just did not belong in those outfits or doing a samba. If he never saw his grandfather shake his ass again it would still be too soon. Marco’s fear came entirely from the fact that it was his little brother in charge of his outfit for the night. 

“… we should really change the locks, yoi.” Marco deadpanned, staring at the boxes in Izou’s hand in clear distaste. 

“Shishishi, hey Izzy!” Luffy snickered as he sat a tray of sandwiches down on the table. “Ya hungry or just want some tea?”

Izou eyed the food before him after he saw the look his big brother was giving him. “I really should eat something. Now, your suits are in the lounge, eat and then get changed. You are to do that separately, do I make myself clear? We do not have time for shenanigans.”

“Shishishi, well that’s no fun.” Luffy snickered already knowing he’d be messing with the app for the toy inside his lover the entire time he was getting dressed. Poor thing, he was going to be nice and save that for the ball but Izou had told him he couldn’t do something and Luffy always does whatever he wants. “I’ll go pack the baby’s overnight bag while you three eat then. I’ll eat while you get Birdie dressed.”

With that, Luffy strode out of the room once more displaying his scratched-up back. Izou choked on the sandwich he had just bitten into and snapped his head around to his brother who was blushing up a storm and avoiding eye contact.  “Marco!”

“Hush, yoi,” Marco muttered as he took a bite of his sandwich. 

“Seas, you’re a lucky bastard, you know that?” Izou huffed going back to his sandwich, chewing another bite before swallowing and speaking again. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been in a dry spell? I am dying over here. It’s been ages since I last had a good fu—. OW!”

“Not while I’m eating and certainly not in front of my son!” Marco hissed, kicking his brother in the shin beneath the table. “Seas, Izzy! A child is present!”

The action earned him a few blissful minutes of peace as the three of them continued to eat their meal. He should’ve known it was just the calm before the storm when Izou was involved. The cross-dresser was almost as bad as Whiskey. 

“Well, judging by Luffy’s back he’s going to catch you two one of these days! I don’t see why—” Izou cut himself off when a large hand clapped down on his shoulder. 

“It’s your prerogative to tease Birdie, but if you make another reference to sex, what we do in bed, or how long it’s been since you got laid in front of my son then I’m letting him loose in your closet to finger paint and setting fire to all the sketchbooks with your designs for the summer season.” Luffy hissed softly into the flamboyant man’s ear so low neither Marco nor the baby could hear him. “I also know where the keys are to the vault at the old man’s where you keep your bag collection. Understood?”

“I’ll behave!” Izou yelped face paling rapidly and going several shades lighter still when the hand on his shoulder squeezed. 

“Understood.” Izou squeaked heaving a massive breath when Luffy finally moved his hand off his shoulder. “Luffy is scary!” 

“Tesourinho, Kiki and Jiji Ray are pulling up. Have you finished eating?” Luffy said with a smile like he hadn’t just threatened a man’s livelihood. “Make sure you give your Mama and Izzy bye loves.”

Mateus nodded with all the seriousness an excited four-year-old could manage and clambered out of his seat and into Marco’s lap. Without an ounce of hesitation, planted a sloppy kiss right on the older man’s cheek before wrapping his arms around Marco’s neck in a tight hug. “I wuv you, Mama! Bye-byes!”

“I love you too, ‘teus,” Marco chuckled, fighting down a grimace at the slobber on his cheek as he hugged his son tightly, pressing a soft kiss of his own on the baby’s forehead. “Have fun with your Kiki and Jiji Ray.”

“I will!” Mateus chirped before turning his attention to his uncle and jumping from Marco’s lap into Izou’s. 

The cross-dressing man scrambled to catch him so the rambunctious little brat wouldn’t fall. He managed that but it left his hands too full to fight off or dodge a sloppy kiss of his own. Witnessing it had Marco wincing as he watched his little brother fight down a shudder as he daintily returned the toddler’s affection.

“Wuv you, Izzy!” Mateus cheered. “Bye-byes!”

“Bye-byes, little one.” Izou huffed as he returned the boy to the floor. “Love you too.”

Mateus squealed happily as he ran from the table and over to his Daddy’s side, little hands reaching up for his backpack and straw hat. Luffy grinned and helped his son get ready before taking him outside, smiling warmly as Shakky scooped Mateus up and swung him around when he took off out the door. 

“Are you ready to go on an adventure, little pirate?” Shakky asked with a warm smile, nuzzling her nose against his. 

“Yes!” Mateus giggled. 

“Shakky, thank you for looking after him, he’s been real excited to spend time with his Kiki and Jiji.” Luffy greeted, giving her a hug. 

Shakky smiled up at him as she nuzzled at Mateus once again. “It is my pleasure Luffy, I love spending time with my grandbaby, plying him with sugar and loud things before unleashing him on Rayleigh.” 

At the mention of his Jiji, Luffy's eyes snapped to Rayleigh who was standing at the car unsure if he was allowed over or not. Luffy sighed at his Jiji and strode over, pulling the older man into a hug. “I'm not mad at you, Jiji, never was, you know this and if I was and if I didn't trust you, you'd never get to look after my son.” 

“I feel unworthy  Luffy, after all the hurt I have caused to you all, I realize that now,” Rayleigh confessed as he held his grandson tight. “Your mom still won't talk to me, neither will Blue and Ace. I don't blame them, I'm just so thankful you are you, Luffy. I'm so proud to call you my grandson.”

“I’m proud to call you my Jiji.” Luffy said bluntly. “It wouldn’t be fair not to forgive you when you were doing the same thing as Mom, if much more obviously. Give them time, Jiji, they’re healing too. Just because you were drunk when 90% of it went down doesn’t make it less painful for them. Let them heal and whether or not they choose to forgive you don’t let it mess up your recovery. I’m always just a phone call away but I never want that call to be for dragging you away from a barstool again.”

“You won't, I swear it, Luffy. I want to be a part of your life and Mateus's life.” Rayleigh stated as he pulled away from the hug to look his grandson in the eye. 

With a laugh Luffy stole his son back from his grandmother and peppered his little scarred face with kisses. “You be good for your Kiki and Jiji, alright? Daddy loves you.”

“Shihihi, I be good, Daddy!” Mateus giggled as he smacked a sloppy kiss to Luffy’s cheek. “Wuv you too!”

“Mama and I will slip away for a bit later to tell you good night.” Luffy promised as he carried Mateus over to the car and hooked him into his car seat. 

If he also double checked to make sure said car seat was properly installed then that was his own prerogative. With a final kiss to his baby’s head he shut the door firmly and gave Shakky her usual hug and peck on the cheek. He received a clap on the shoulder from his grandfather causing him to lightly bite the inside of his cheek as the man’s hand caught the edge of the burn there. Luffy grinned as he watched the couple load up and drive away, not leaving the driveway until the car vanished from sight before he turned and headed back inside to eat his lunch. 

Izou turned to Marco when Luffy and Mateus left, grabbing him by the arm and hauling him to the bedroom, eyeing everything before shuddering slightly as he shoved the box in Marco's hands and told him to strip.

“Some privacy, yoi?” Marco asked with raised brows but began to strip anyway. He knew it was a futile effort in getting his brother to leave, especially when he is dressing one of them.

“Sweet mercy…” Izou gasped softly as his brother's marked body came into view, nearly match for match of Luffy's. 

He felt his eyes slip close as he cursed the gods and all the seas at how unfair life was, he was in such a dry spell and yet his eldest brother looked like he got devoured on the daily. To make matters worse he had a decent idea of the package Luffy sported so combined with that and the fact the younger man’s back looked like he tried to cuddle an angry cougar, his brother was being well satisfied. Lucky bastard.

“Not a word, Iz,” Marco warned.

Izou held up his hands. “Your scary sunshine of a partner already warned me. Not a word, not a peep, my precious babies are on the line.”

He then proceeded to circle around His brother, tugging at the hems, the sleeves, the collar to get it to fit perfectly on his frame. Though his mind and actions came to a sudden halt as he caught sight of his brother's newest adornment. With a gasp he snatched up Marco’s hand turning it this way and that to admire the ring.

“Luffy proposed?!” Izou squealed, bouncing in place. 

“Yesterday, yoi.” Marco huffed fondly, snatching his hand back when Izou went to pull the ring off his finger to get a better look. “Though he had intended to propose during the dinner party last week.”

Izou gaped at his brother and the news before bursting out into a joyful squeal and pulling him into a hug. “Finally! It's taken forever! Oh, I can't wait to tell everyone!”

“Izou, no, you can't. This is our news and we don't want to tell everyone yet, yoi.” Marco explained sternly, hands planting firmly on his little brothers over excited shoulders. “Well we do, but, we're going to see how long people take to notice. I have a bet with Luffy and I wish to win it, yoi.” 

“… What’s the bet?” Izou questioned immediately. 

Marco tossed a smirk over his shoulder at Izou. “Do you really want to know or do you wish to escape my Sunshine’s wrath, yoi?”

“The threat was not in front of Mateus. Mateus is now on his way to the other side of the city. Spill.” Izou demanded. “Also the scary sunshine man is up front. You’re on your own, big brother.”

“Well, let's just say that if I win then… fuck…” Marco yelped, straightening immediately, eyes wide and shocking Izou to the core. 

“What did I forget a pin in the corset?” Izou questioned as he began to inspect the vest Marco had finally slipped on once he’d gotten his tie done up in an ornate knot. “I haven’t even tightened it up yet.”

Marco hissed slightly and held his hand up for Izou to wait, biting down on his tongue slightly as the vibrations from the plug decreased once more. “I'm fine, just pulled something, yoi.” 

“I bet you did.” Izou replied once his concern vanished, shooting his brother a smirk. 

It was only when he went to swat his brother did the vibrations start once more, this time stronger and threatened to drop him to the floor, his hands clenched tight as he spun quickly to grab the jacket Izou laid on the bed to hide what surely would be a brilliant blush on his cheeks and slight pant.

“Oh, ready for me to tighten the vest now?” Izou asked. “Fair, Luffy can help you with the shoes. He’s modeled for me in corset vests before so he’s used to moving in them.”

The next few minutes as Izou pulled the corset tight were torturous, between the snug compression of the corset rubbing against the bites hidden under his clothes reminding him vividly of the day before and the constant vibrations of the plug that Luffy was adjusting, Marco was so very close to the edge. 

“All done, go get Luffy while I get his clothes laid out.” Izou said, giving one last tug to the strings where the corset rode the edge of uncomfortable before tying them off and hiding the small bow. 

Marco fled the room quickly, staggering down the hall towards the kitchen where Luffy was cleaning up their lunch, a smirk on his face that quickly morphed into a heated look as he took in the outfit that Marco was wearing. 

“No time, Izou is waiting for you… I am so very very close, Sunshine.” Marco whined as he pulled Luffy close. 

“Remember, minha, you’re not allowed to cum til we get home.” Luffy hummed softly leaning down to brush a kiss to his love’s lips. “You want to be a good boy for me, don’t you?”

“Yes I want to be a good boy…” Marco panted out as Luffy upped the vibrations before stopping completely. 

“If you ask nicely I’ll let you cum once before we leave while Izou is getting dressed.” Luffy murmured trailing his lips across Marco’s jaw. 

Before Marco could even reply Izou stepped out of the room with a scowl. “We need to get ready, I will not allow you to be late, do you hear me!?”

Marco thought Luffy would step away but instead Luffy tugged him closer though the counter prevented Izou from seeing Luffy slip his leg between Marco’s. “Sunshine…”

“Jealous, I~zou?” Luffy nearly purred as he smirked at the older man across the room. 

“Luffy!” Marco scolded, slapping the younger man in the chest. 

“Yes, very, and if you weren’t in love with and engaged to my big brother I would climb your ass like a tree.” Izou said honestly. It wasn’t a lie, he, Whiskey and Tate had never been shy about admiring the man’s physique. 

“Izou!” Marco squawked. 

“He asked?!” Izou said motioning to Luffy. “Now put the well fucked of us down and come let me stuff you in a corset!”

“I give up…” Marco huffed, dropping his head to Luffy’s chest and ignoring how it shook with the younger man’s laughter. Luffy’s laughter filled the room as he finally stepped back leaning down just long enough to kiss Marco’s cheek before strolling past Izou. 

“Shishishi, Love you, Birdie!” Luffy chirped as he turned the corner to head up the hall to the bedroom where Izou had taken their clothes.