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.
[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?]
Oh, I am definitely going to make you do things tonight. [A low growl almost threatening, pure lust not even hiding, and Smoker kisses back deeply, tangling fingers in Ace's hair and wasting no time in stripping the shorts. He's glad Ace skipped boxers, but Smoker's going nuts already. For all Ace talks big, Smoker doubts Ace really understands the full effect he has on him. But that's just as well, the pirate would probably only abuse the privilege if he knew.]
[He practically inhales Ace, trying to kiss him deeply tongues together, and pulling Ace's skin even more against Smoker's.]
I'm definitely going to make you love being alive. [More growls and Smoker sucks on Ace's neck hard, already brushing fingers gently against Ace's cock.]
Yeah? Just what are you gonna make me do? [That growl gets a soft sound out of Ace, and a shiver runs down his spine. He's absolutely turned on by predatory behavior, and Smoker makes it clear how he feels without any need to use words when he acts like that. And he makes Ace want to do things that he never considered, like rushing late out without anything on but his shorts for the sole purpose of getting fucked faster.
And when Smoker promises that he'll make him love being alive? Ace can't imagine what he'd do to make him love this new life more than he already does. ] You already do. [Ace bucks his hips in response to Smoker's fingers against him, without meaning to, he's so responsive to Smoker's touch. That gentle teasing is amazing on heated skin.] You make me feel crazy, and I like it.
[But that last part just inwardly kills him. In a good way. Like Smoker is the best thing to ever happen in recent memory to Ace. A good thing. It's so impossible, but when Ace says it like that, reacts like that, so honest and carefree, even Smoker can believe it.]
But that just makes it easier to have you obey me. [Covers Ace in little nips and tries to hide how tail wagging happy he is.]
For you I am. [He really feels that way right now. Smoker turned Ace's whole world upside down and he likes it. He sneaks around, climbs in windows, begs and fights for the attention of someone who was once his enemy. And it feels good. When he's with Smoker he feels like he's literally on fire, smothered with smoke, and losing his mind. And he wouldn't change anything about this.
Ace arches into the nips, making sure to make a good show of it for Smoker. It's hard to talk about feelings, they're in love but saying it can feel nearly impossible. So Ace relies on sex to make his point. His body won't lie, or struggle with words.] You still haven't told me what you wanna make me do. I can't obey without an order.
[Ace honestly didn't expect that, and he's not sure why Smoker would want him to suck his fingers, but he goes to work quickly at the task he's been given.]
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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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[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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[He practically inhales Ace, trying to kiss him deeply tongues together, and pulling Ace's skin even more against Smoker's.]
I'm definitely going to make you love being alive. [More growls and Smoker sucks on Ace's neck hard, already brushing fingers gently against Ace's cock.]
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And when Smoker promises that he'll make him love being alive? Ace can't imagine what he'd do to make him love this new life more than he already does. ] You already do. [Ace bucks his hips in response to Smoker's fingers against him, without meaning to, he's so responsive to Smoker's touch. That gentle teasing is amazing on heated skin.] You make me feel crazy, and I like it.
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[But that last part just inwardly kills him. In a good way. Like Smoker is the best thing to ever happen in recent memory to Ace. A good thing. It's so impossible, but when Ace says it like that, reacts like that, so honest and carefree, even Smoker can believe it.]
But that just makes it easier to have you obey me. [Covers Ace in little nips and tries to hide how tail wagging happy he is.]
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Ace arches into the nips, making sure to make a good show of it for Smoker. It's hard to talk about feelings, they're in love but saying it can feel nearly impossible. So Ace relies on sex to make his point. His body won't lie, or struggle with words.] You still haven't told me what you wanna make me do. I can't obey without an order.
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[Sticks two fingers in Ace's mouth without warning.] Suck.
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[Ace honestly didn't expect that, and he's not sure why Smoker would want him to suck his fingers, but he goes to work quickly at the task he's been given.]
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