[Ace decides very quickly that Smoker's lap is the best place to be, and he runs his hands over Smoker's chest while he kisses him. Fingers running over the warm skin that covers hard muscle, his lover is a beast and intimidating sometimes in how powerful he is. And Ace gets off on that, he doesn't think he's ever going to get bored of him. Not when he makes him feel this good, this drunk off of lust and young love.] See, that's what I like to hear. [There's something very cocky about Ace's voice, and Smoker might notice that his shorts don't have the usual lines of his favored type of underwear when he grasps and gropes at Ace's ass.] I like riling you up. I like seeing what I can make you do. And then what you can make me do. [Ace slides his tongue against Smoker's lower lip, teasing, before going in for a dizzying kiss. He doesn't want to play nicely or patiently, ever. But today he's absolutely in a rush. Why take your time, when there's the promise of more and more?]