[That's a lie, or at least partially, because the second the flames touch him, he's alive and all his senses are heightened and blended, pure pleasure, exotic bliss, and his pride suffers way below that because he just can't be arsed to give a damn about anything except Portgas and their touch.]
Yeah.
[Shudders, both hands in Ace's hair, and kisses him deeply, like he wants to swallow Ace's flames whole into the smoke.]
[Another shudder as he lets go, hands moving to hold Ace's legs, back to massaging them both, though he doesn't touch Ace's member as promised.] You're figure it out. [Hoarsely.] You've got this. I trust you.
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[That's a lie, or at least partially, because the second the flames touch him, he's alive and all his senses are heightened and blended, pure pleasure, exotic bliss, and his pride suffers way below that because he just can't be arsed to give a damn about anything except Portgas and their touch.]
Yeah.
[Shudders, both hands in Ace's hair, and kisses him deeply, like he wants to swallow Ace's flames whole into the smoke.]
[Another shudder as he lets go, hands moving to hold Ace's legs, back to massaging them both, though he doesn't touch Ace's member as promised.] You're figure it out. [Hoarsely.] You've got this. I trust you.