Yours. [Ace's voice reflects just what that simple set of words did to him, and that angle makes him tremble. He doesn't know why it feels so good when Smoker thrusts a certain way, and he's not sure he cares why either. He just knows that his head rolls back, and he curses, and shifts to try to keep it happening. And while he's allowing Smoker to move him now, to manhandle him, it's a lesson to Ace in how to do this right and he's damn well going to take the power back soon.]

Fuck, that's it. That's so good. [He's addicted. This is about all he can do tonight. It's a lot for his first night with his lover. But damn, he's going to be insatiable later.] I think I've got it now. [Ace pushes Smoker's hands onto his thighs, he can do what he wants with them from there, but Ace wants to move as he pleases now. He uses his hands to brace himself, trying to angle his motions for the right speed and friction, but also to make himself feel that white-hot intensity every time.] I don't think I'm gonna last long this time either. [Ace trembles, legs shaking a little, when he manages to hit the perfect angle to make him see stars. And that unfolding feeling is already coming back again.] Don't touch my dick. I wanna try something.