I'm good. Trying to plan out a party for Rip. And I've been playing with something on my phone. Couple of things. You can look up all sorts of stuff with these.
They are. I like them, they're fun. No one likes me like the dogs like me.
[A second picture is sent after a moment, with Ace wearing a too large shirt that hangs off of one shoulder. He's smiling, warmth and mischief in his expression, and his hair is fluffed up from washing it.] There you go. [He expects some sort of snarky comment, but he knows the picture of him is about as cute as he gets. And it's going to be something that has an effect on Smoker.]
Want me to keep the shirt on? I think you liked how it looked on me. [Ace doesn't care either way, it served as pajamas. But he will absolutely rock a new look if it means getting a good reaction.]
[This is so hard a choice that it almost seems unfair to Ace. While dawdling will get him fucked outsoors, which appeals to him like almost nothing else, he has a ravenous sexual appetite and more is always a good thing for Ace...
More wins out.
He really does haul it then, taking shortcuts and rushing to get to Smoker fast.]
[Smoker's window's open, of course, he's sitting at the desk, heels up on it, but only in socks and with his jeans half off, and the jacket is on the bed. He knows his Ace.]
[Smoker isnt wrong. He knows Ace in a way that no one else does. And Ace climbs through the window soon after. He gives Smoker an approving look, and god it does something amazing for his ego to come in and have this sight waiting for him. Smoker is incredibly attractive to Ace, and the state of undress is another reminder to Ace that he's desired.
Ace's feet hit the floor, and he's over and pressing little kisses again Smokers shoulders in moments.] Guess you're making it easy access for me too.
[Groans and pulls him down for a deep long kiss, running his hand along the side of Ace's face, over the ears and through the hair around back, before tugging him into his lap.]
Only for you. [Kisses and bites and sucks on Ace's bottom lip, moving his hands down to grip Ace's ass, gently massaging it, and very lightly pinching and then smacking.] You rile me up too easily, brat.
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[Why do you flirt with him Ace? He can't flirt. He's a mess.]
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[Ace likes Smoker's attempts okay.]
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[Ace you weirdo.]
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[He loves his awkward Marine and his weird mix of flustered, strange, and badass.]
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How've you been?
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I wanna send you a picture.
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First, I wanna show you the second cutest thing you're gonna have on your phone today.
[Ace sends a picture of something he found during his research of a thousand other things earlier. And it is cute.]
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Only second? You're going to have a tough follow up.
Dogs are really growing on you, huh? And to think only a month ago you hadn't had much experience with them at all.
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They are. I like them, they're fun. No one likes me like the dogs like me.
[A second picture is sent after a moment, with Ace wearing a too large shirt that hangs off of one shoulder. He's smiling, warmth and mischief in his expression, and his hair is fluffed up from washing it.] There you go. [He expects some sort of snarky comment, but he knows the picture of him is about as cute as he gets. And it's going to be something that has an effect on Smoker.]
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You figured out how to take pictures, now tell me how to make them life size.
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Can't help with that. But I could be there for you, and that's close enough.
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[This is so hard a choice that it almost seems unfair to Ace. While dawdling will get him fucked outsoors, which appeals to him like almost nothing else, he has a ravenous sexual appetite and more is always a good thing for Ace...
More wins out.
He really does haul it then, taking shortcuts and rushing to get to Smoker fast.]
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[Smoker's window's open, of course, he's sitting at the desk, heels up on it, but only in socks and with his jeans half off, and the jacket is on the bed. He knows his Ace.]
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Ace's feet hit the floor, and he's over and pressing little kisses again Smokers shoulders in moments.] Guess you're making it easy access for me too.
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Only for you. [Kisses and bites and sucks on Ace's bottom lip, moving his hands down to grip Ace's ass, gently massaging it, and very lightly pinching and then smacking.] You rile me up too easily, brat.
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THAT ICON OMG
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