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[There's one small problem with all of this. If you're the only customer in the shop, you're not exactly sneaky.

Iwai doesn't do anything at first, but after a moment of the kid clearly trying to not bring attention to himself, he grumbles and sighs.]

Oy. You gonna buy somethin'?

[His boots slamming off of the counter as he moves to stand up, looking towards the young kid.]

Get up here.

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[Ace is used to putting on a big mean front, he's the one who beats up adults after all, and gets in fights with much bigger people. But he's out of his element, so instead of coming across as aggressive, it's a much more subdued attempt.]

Maybe, maybe not. It's not a crime to look.

[When Iawi stands, the noise is even startling. Ace tries to keep the same proud smile, but one of his arms snakes around his belly without even thinking, protecting himself without meaning to.] What? You're open. I've got the right to be here.

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I own the place. I've got a right to kick you out if I think you're being suspicious. Which you are. Sneakin' in here.

[He moves around the counter to look at Ace, narrowing his eyes at him. The boy might be aggressive, but he's going to be out of his element in a moment.]

You even old enough to get a gun? Or you puttin' on some fake shit to look tough?

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I'm not. I just didn't feel the need to make a big show about my arrival.

[Ace manages to keep a calm face, but his heart is racing. How does he protect himself without violence? He's used to having to hurt people to keep safe, but what can he do when he's got to protect someone else too?

Little lives are easily lost. And aren't nearly as strong as Ace is.]

I'm old enough. [Not nearly. He's hard looking for his age, a product of poor raising and having to fight for himself when adults failed him.]

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Then show identification.

[He grunts and looks at him closely.]

You gotta have a license for this shit. So you have identification.

[He's not taking any shit and no matter how hard or rough looking he might be, Iwai isn't taking his shit and he's not stupid.]

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Can't get rid of me that easy. Lemme get it out.

[There are stories of nearly feral children that live in the bandit communities on the outskirts, old school beyond old school gangs that raise hell and thwart local authorities. They hunt and fight and kill and steal. And as Ace unloads his pockets it's becoming obvious that he's one of them.

Out of one of his shorts pockets comes a trap for wild beasts, a rope trap, a bottle of cheap booze, a very large knife, a set of talismans, a roll of bandages and a jar of bitter medicine that only the very old use as a cure all.]

I know I have it in here... [A pregnancy test falls out while he digs. Ace doesn't notice.] Wait you need a license? When Dadan was running 'em she never said anything about that! [Dadan is a very well known name, that confirms that he's part of the bandit gang.] Shit. When did you start needing a license for those?

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...What the hell.

[Oh, he's heard of all of this, and he's also heard enough. He snatches up that pregnancy test and moves to grab him by the shoulder.]

Yer coming into the back. I've got some shit to ask you.

[You know, before he calls the police. He's too old and tired to deal with some young brat like this.]

And don't fight. I'd like to not break all this shit in my store cause I know a bandit like you can't pay for any of it.

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Hey! Let go!

[Ace pulls away from the touch fearfully, with a nearly inhuman strength. He's powerful even unarmed, and even weakened by pregnancy he's a foe few want to deal with.

But then he stills.

He doesn't want to get kicked out or fight his way out yet.]

Fine. But don't think I can't fuck you up if you piss me off. [And by fuck him up, he means the store. Ace can do more collateral damage than any bull in a china shop.

He's just scared to right now.

He'll fight his way out later. For now he's gathering his belongings and shoving them back into his pockets. He needs to stay in the warmth a little longer.

He follows surprisingly docilly afterwards.]

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Better.

[He locks up the door and closes up the shop as he moves Ace into the far back of the shop. Into a back room with no cameras and a bed for sleeping on.]

Alright. So tell me why you're not at home with your bandit friends.

[He holds up the pregnancy test, which from what he can tell, tested positive.]

Is it cause of this? Are you knocked up?

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I just don't wanna be there. They're assholes.

[He looks around the room, nervous. He's starting to really stress out. And it gets worse when he realized that the test is his, and he's confronted with that question.]

I'm a boy. Boys don't get knocked up. [He sounds so mournful when he speaks, Dadan really broke his heart this time. "You wanted to be a boy so bad, but you still let boys between your legs! Men don't get pregnant!"

He doesn't even know what to feel right now. And he's quiet for a moment, trying to find a way to protest properly, or a way to bring back some fight to the sound of his voice.

It doesn't work.] Dadan's mad. I can't go home right now.

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Yeah, then who's test is this?

[Iwai stands there, looking at him. Arms over his chest as he waits for an answer. An answer he's not entirely certain will come.]

...Then you're gonna hafta find a place to stay.

[As he stands here in the room, with a bed, a fridge, and a place to sit. Along with a few other things of interest.]

Cause if they find a boy like you walkin' around all night, you're gonna go to back to Dadan.

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I know. But it's easier said than done. No one wants me. 'Specially with a brat in me.

[Ace isn't expecting an offer to stay or a deal made, it's not even crossing his mind. He's honestly surprised that he's being treated with this amount of consideration, considering how defensive he was.]

She won't let me back in, even if they drop me right off at her door.

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...Here. I'll tell you what. You do whatever I need ya to, and I'll give you a place to stay.

[It's an open blank statement. What does it really mean?]

But you hafta do whatever I say.

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[Ace eyes Iwai suspiciously, this sounds way too easy. But it's a great opportunity when he's without a home and has a reputation so bad that cops are afraid of him.

No one wants him but his brothers. One of them put this baby in him. And they're gone for now, minors too. So Ace doesn't have a lot of options.]

Yeah. I think that'll work. You gonna feed me too?

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Sure will.

[He looks at Ace for a moment.]

Now. Y'can't work at my shop. So you'll pay yer way with what got ya here in the first place.

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[Ace goes quiet for a moment, while he thinks this through. It's not like he can get pregnant again. And once he's in a better place he can leave. It's not like he's got a lot in the way of options...]

Fine. It's a deal.

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Good boy. Now. Strip.

[He stands there, waiting impatiently to see Ace naked.]

How many have fucked you before?

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[Ace swallows, and drops his shorts with no show of eroticism. He's young and not used to showing off. Sabo and Luffy don't care what he acts like, they don't demand appeal from Ace.]

Just two. I figure when they get back, we'll start our own gang together. Until then, I'm on my own.

[Save for this man, who will help him in exchange for sex acts. Ace's shirt goes into the floor as he struggles to get his boots off, old but clean panties the only thing left besides his necklace.

Once the boots are off, the panties drop too.]

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Well, you've got a while before you gotta worry about that.

[As he looks him over while he undresses and gets everything off of him.

It's quite a view.]

Hafta admit, you're quite the catch. How old are ya?

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Yeah. That's why I needed a place fast. It's gonna be after the summer when they get back at the earliest. I can't wait that long.

[This won't be too bad. Ace enjoys sex, at least. And while he'd prefer to only sleep with his brother, if the act is good he doesn't think it's a bad thing. But Sabo is so much smaller than Iwai, so much younger, and Ace suddenly intimidated.

His cheeks color beautifully at being called a catch. And he squirms a bit, suddenly hyper aware of his nakedness.]

I guess so. [His fingers slip across the barely there swell of his belly.] I'm fifteen.

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Pretty rough, kid.

[He moves closer and places a hand on that belly to give it a small, slow, and gentle rub.]

Fifteen... and you're already willin' to have sex to get a room.

[And it's too late for him to slip out.]

I want to watch you rub one out.

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Could be worse

[It honestly could in Ace's opinion. This isn't so bad, it leaves him fed and safe and warm. And the cold at night is terribly bitter.

Ace makes a soft hum of a sound at the touch to his belly. There's not much there yet, and he's a bit underweight. But it's more than obvious that it's baby causing the distending, and not plumpness from youth or overindulgence.]

It's better than being homeless. [Ace's feelings about this are matter of fact. And that includes the first request.] Okay. Do you want me to sit down on the bed? Or stand up?

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Standin'.

[He moves to sit down on the bed, all dressed up still as he looks up to Ace.]

Without toys for now.

[Though, with the way his foot tapped a case underneath the bed, the limit on toys wouldn't be for too long.

...Though did Ace ever use toys? Something to find out.]

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Got it.

[Ace has never used a toy before, his extent of sexual experience has been clumsy kisses and loving sex acts with his equally underage sibling. But his little cock works well enough to preform with, and it's cute and pink and it juts out prettily from soft folds.

He can't finish the act like as if he was just male physically. But he can make it work well enough.

He can't really ejaculate since it's really just a glorified clit, but it gets hard and Sabo loved to jerk on it when he fucked Ace. So Ace knows at least how to move his hands over it, and he's cute enough to make it a good show.

Ace isn't aroused right now, and he has no lube or spit to slick his hand with. But he grasps it with his fingers delicately, rubbing the flesh gently.

He figures with any real stimulation, he'll get wet and he'll be able to make his motions easier with his own juices.]

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[Iwai sits there and watches closely as Ace works. It's an alright show. He leans back on the bed.]

Need anything to help?

[At least he's somewhat kind.

Even if he plans on wrecking him up and down.]