You're just mine. [Removes the cigars and holds them, moving the hand out from messing up Ace's hair to drape over Ace's shoulders, and lean on his other arm so he can kiss Ace's neck more. And lick it. And nuzzle it. Smoker might be developing an obsession.]
[And throws a leg over Ace's too so he's trapped.]
Very, very mine.
[Kisses Ace's shoulder, before putting the cigars back in and puffing on them.]
Never weak though. Delicious, a really nice fuck, and I'll murder anyone who touches you -- [Smoker needs to get a hold of that desire, seriously.] but anything but weak. [He hands over one of his cigars to Ace to suck on or hold, or whatever.]
You were protecting Straw Hat. Both times. Akainu and Blackbeard. You think I don't know that? [Snorts, closes his eyes and leans his head on Ace's shoulder.]
[And the Spades from Whitebeard, and Whitebeard from Akainu, and Smoker knew the stories of Roger doing the same thing always. A demon when you insulted his friends.]
[But again, Smoker knows better than to mention Roger. At least right now. If ever.]
No, Portgas. You don't have to prove your strength to me. But you'll never con me into underestimating you. [Pulls one of Ace's cheeks out the side.] Hot sauce is too strong for most to handle, but I like it just fine.
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You're never weak, brat.
You're just mine. [Removes the cigars and holds them, moving the hand out from messing up Ace's hair to drape over Ace's shoulders, and lean on his other arm so he can kiss Ace's neck more. And lick it. And nuzzle it. Smoker might be developing an obsession.]
[And throws a leg over Ace's too so he's trapped.]
Very, very mine.
[Kisses Ace's shoulder, before putting the cigars back in and puffing on them.]
Never weak though. Delicious, a really nice fuck, and I'll murder anyone who touches you -- [Smoker needs to get a hold of that desire, seriously.] but anything but weak. [He hands over one of his cigars to Ace to suck on or hold, or whatever.]
You were protecting Straw Hat. Both times. Akainu and Blackbeard. You think I don't know that? [Snorts, closes his eyes and leans his head on Ace's shoulder.]
[And the Spades from Whitebeard, and Whitebeard from Akainu, and Smoker knew the stories of Roger doing the same thing always. A demon when you insulted his friends.]
[But again, Smoker knows better than to mention Roger. At least right now. If ever.]
No, Portgas. You don't have to prove your strength to me. But you'll never con me into underestimating you. [Pulls one of Ace's cheeks out the side.] Hot sauce is too strong for most to handle, but I like it just fine.