Yeah. Let's pass on anything that leaves me bleeding from... [Ace sighs, there's no nice way to say asshole, and the words that do appeal to him are embarrassing and he's not ready to toss his weirder kinks at Smoker randomly.] There.

[Ace is glad for that restraint. While he's not opposed to some pain during sex, and rough sounds amazing to him, the idea of bleeding and sexual injury just isn't doing anything for him but giving him a moment of horrific mental images that he really didn't want to have. But that's not going to happen, Smoker is so good to him, and if Smoker thinks he can take something, Ace will be able to bear it. If Smoker wants to do something, Ace will try. There's so much trust from him, so much adoration that Ace holds for Smoker, and sex is a good way for him to try to express that.

Ace trembles at the idea of it. He wants to feel Smoker's cock in his mouth, he wants to taste it. But he's also nervous about it, because he's got absolutely no experience and he doesn't want to disappoint. And he's pretty sure that Smoker won't be able to get off from his mouth this time anyway, just because of that inexperience.] You'll help me, right? Show me how to make it feel good for you?