I am really busy at the moment-yay :)

So anyway, here is something new. I would really love if you would leave a review!

Beta´d by Nica 13 :)

It´s written from both Marco´s and Ace´s POV, so, I hope you like it^^

Marco

He wore chucks. Why I look at shoes first when I see people, I will never understand. As I lifted my gaze, trying to keep it unobtrusive, I saw black pants, white v-neck shirt and a red scarf. I am hesitating, whether to look at his face or not, as I am always surprised, well, most likely disappointed, when I do it. Just like today. Only this time, disappointment was the last I could think of. Black wavy hair, cute freckles and eyes with a colour like melted steel, on a really beautiful face. The boy looks like a god, damn it. But since when are god´s taking the bus?

Ace

Blue eyes. Well, piercing blue, as I first met his gaze, I felt like he could see right through me. And that really cute, weird pineapple hair. I don´t know when I started to look people first in the eyes, then letting my gaze go lower, undress them with my mind and try to decide if they are worth to think more about or not.

This time I will. I smile at him, as I get off the bus. He looks like he got caught, as he smiles gently back. Have I mentioned those abs?

Marco

It´s been three weeks, and every day from anew, we smile at each other when our eyes meet at the bus, meanwhile daily. My mind is starting to make up images, and those really start to proof my sturdiness. I can´t get him off my mind, the way his body moves, how his arms are glistening from sweat when it´s hot outside, how I would hold him, kiss him, arouse him. I sigh and let my gaze wander, but he isn´t there today. Damn it.

Ace

I would love to let my hands run through his cute hair, it looks soft and I am really curious if it smells like pineapple or not. And I am also curious about his scent. I bet he smells amazing. If I could wrap my arms around him, maybe some of his scent would stick on me? I know that I would really need to hold myself back, so that I´m not going down on all fours for him.

Also I am late that day, because my mind is making really nice suggestions in my sleep, about what he would do with me. And I am just a man, I do need to take care of that.

And also it´s my first day at the university.

Marco

As I got up the stairs, into the big entry hall, I recall the way he looked at me yesterday, in my mind. A knowing smile on his lips, as if he knew exactly how I look naked. Well, maybe his mind is also showing him nice suggestions.

I want him. I want to hear him moan, want to lick the salty skin at his neck and want to arouse him.

I should get my mind onto something else. I am stepping in for Jinbei, a friend of mine, at his job at the university, as he got sick and today all the new ones are here.

Ace

The university is huge, but I really don´t care, because all I want is that pineapple-guy. Maybe I should make an announcement? Hey hot pineapple-guy with those amazing blue eyes, I saw you at the bus and I would really love to suck you. Call...

Yeah. Maybe you would rather walk then get on that bus ever again.

I am looking for that damn auditorium, that I can´t find. After checking my map I notice that I just missed it. I think about him way too often, and sighing, I enter the hall.

Marco

You know that I started to miss you? Everyday I wake up, my first thought is about you, and when I go to bed, the last one also. Even in my sleep, I think about you. I would really like to know if I am going crazy on my own here, or if there´s a slight chance that you may feel that way too?

I´ve lost myself in a fantasies about you. Sighing I get to the desk, waiting for class to shut up and imagining you, how you would look if you would enter the hall. How you would push your hair out of your face, how your body would move and how our eyes would meet, after you placed that cute ass of yours on your seat.

I am thinking about going home, just go to bed again, and do it to myself, because it might be wrong having a hard-on in front of the class. They are all adults, but still. Sighing, I let my gaze wander through the room, as I notice someone slipping in at the last second. Someone whit raven hair, freckles and muscles that are even well seeable even under the loose shirt that you are wearing. Alright, Marco, relax. You are a grown up and now you will focus on teaching!

I start with the attendance list, at least I have a chance to know what´s your name, right?

Ace

As you call up my name, my voice is throaty, as I declare that I am here. You smile at me, and nervous I smile back. Seriously, how long is this going to take? Can´t the damn lesson just be over, so I can linger in class a little longer, like I forgot something and then just pull you at the table and, well, hope that no one comes in here?

But your voice is amazing, and it´s not hard to listen to you at all, especially when you inform us, that you are only our substitute teacher. Yes! Then we won´t get a problem if I go for it. Although this might be the only chance I get, since it might be the last time I ever get the chance to talk to you.

And finally, the lesson is over, I linger and then I can hear steps coming towards me, as I look up, and there you stand. I feel hot and cold at the same time, you take the seat next to me, we are alone in the room by now, and you look at me, with eyes like ice-crystals, piercing blue.

Marco

I want you. I don´t know why, but you drive me crazy. I slowly come closer to you, so close that I can finally smell you.

Dear God... It is totally stupid, I have never even heard you say more than one word, but I want you so bad. You´re locking your eyes with mine, those steel-grey eyes and I really want to kiss those lips of yours. I should´ve brought ice-cream, so I could lick some off your lips...

I would like to wake up next to you, with you in my arms, sleep at your side at night, while rain is pouring against the window, every day, starting now. You are getting closer to my face, your overwhelming scent catches my attention, and your hair... I am watching fascinated how the light glimmers on it. I would really like to see the wind tangling it, until I can´t hold back anymore and dig my fingers into it.

Ace

I totally lost track of time, as we lean in closer, I can feel your breath on my face. You raise your hand and gently wipe one of my soft waves out of my face, the first time you are touching me. I want more.

I want you.

Everything seems so unnatural, like time stopped and there is only us left.

You start saying something. I look at you, curious. I didn´t get it the first time, I can feel my face redden, you smile indulgent at me, repeating it.

"So...what´s your favorite dish, yoi?" you whisper. I need to smile at that.

Marco

Of course you love steak. Steak! I just never get it done right. This is going to be a disaster.

I took the chance to invite you, I think it would be way too weird to ask Jinbei about your number, right? And I didn´t know if I would get a chance to talk to you again.

So I am heading home, at least, not my home, Izou´s to be exact, but I just moved here, and haven´t had the time to look for my own apartment yet, so I am staying with him for a bit.

Tomorrow evening you will come here, and I will try too cook.

Cursing, I throw my shoes in a corner, knowing that Izou is going to be pissed about it, but, what the hell.

Ace

Steak?! Why did I say that? No one, well maybe no one except Sanji, could pull that off. Hell, even I can´t cook that! But it was the first thing that popped in my mind, and it really is my favorite dish. Otherwise, I need to admit, that the thought of you, while you are trying to prepare my favorite, probably sweating in the kitchen, wiping the sweat off your face... Damn.

Marco

"Move your shoes to the right place, goddammit!" Izou´s shouting as I come home.

"Hello to you too, yoi." I answer, sighing, and go back to the hallway, move my shoes to the place where Izou wants them to be and come back into the living room.

"Hi Marco-chan." Izou is smiling at me, like the whole scene before didn´t happen, and I am thinking again, that I should get him tested for schizophrenia.

Second part tomorrow-if you are nice :P