[Smoker chuckles darkly, adding more bites and sucks to Ace's shoulders.]

Yeah, good. You're trying too hard again, Portgas. [Bites, sucks, and presses the smoke a little harder.] Who do you think you're with? [More hand tangling in Ace's hair, but less pushy, more ruffling and gives him a long slow kiss, letting Ace roll as he pleases to experiment for a little bit.]

I always get my own way. [Covers him in kisses and for the most part lets Ace be free and wild, but he moves one of Ace's hands to Smoker's back.] Light me up.