I'm good, I'm good. [Ace is overwhelmed. He feels impossibly full, like he'd break in half with a careless motion, but it's not a bad thing. It's just a lot to adjust to. A lot to handle and take in on multiple levels.]

Shit, this is amazing. No wonder I couldn't wait before, begged to be fucked outdoors. [Ace whines, words are a struggle but he wants to praise Smoker. Let him know how good he's making Ace feel.] I just couldn't wait to get home for it... Could I?

[It's hard to focus on words when he's being fucked into. But even being filled up this way isn't shutting him up entirely. And he moans as he tries to move with Smoker, hips pressing back against his with] So good, fuck!