[Smoker chokes on that and bursts out laughing, holding Ace close to him, shivering and encouraging Ace's hip movements.]

You never begged. Closest we did was mock fight over topping, and I think you just wanted to play wrestle. [Kisses Ace's ears and gently rolls his hips with a low rumble of pure pleasure, rubbing scruff against him.] And even outdoors, we didn't usually do this. Too fucking messy.

[Nibbles Ace's jawline with more growls and groans, picking up speed and intensity, and moving both hands to Ace's cock.]

[Fuck though, he's glad he's first. Because he'd genuinely probably kill anyone else who tried to do this with Ace, and break them in half. It's a little terrifying in its intensity. So he's just not going to think about it.]

You look good from this angle, Portgas. I'm going to have to try a few more later. To see how it looks.