[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.]
[Ace sucks harder, scraping his teeth carefully over a finger, he doesn't get why this appeals to Smoker but dammit, he's going to make this interesting if this is what is desired.]
Yeah? I've gotta get more use out of it. One of these days I'll stay on my knees for you for a while.
[Ace whines this time as he's penetrated, the lube before helped him take the thickness of Smokers fingers without fuss or stress. But it still felt like a stinging stretch, it was almost too much, and now the intensity is so much stronger. But it's also not unwanted, especially with the attention to his cock and how bared and exposed he feels right now. ]
For you, if I had the right motivation... I could. [God, it feels so different without lubricant, saliva is going to have to cut it, and he's loosening up nicely for Smoker anyway. And Ace shifts, opening his legs a little more, trying to find a way to stay seated and make this easier at the same time.] Any reason for the change up?
[Ace is visibly affected by Smoker's words, and he flushes beautifully pink over his cheeks, ears, and chest. And he swallows hard, nodding as Smoker stretches him because yes, he wants this. He wants rougher sex that lasts longer, he wants to feel more, he wants to be utterly wrecked on Smoker's cock.] Feels different this way. I use spit on my fingers when I... [His voice trails off, he figures that it's obvious.] But I'm pretty easy on myself. Nothing too big to put in.
[Kisses down Ace's jaw line and nuzzles lightly.] I still don't want to hurt you. No bleeding. I'll kick myself forever if I do that before we're both ready. [Snorts into Ace's neck and kisses more!]
But you can get your wish sooner than you expected. Just don't finish me off.
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?
[Ace is so reassured by Smokers grin, his words, his confidence in Ace and Ace's capacity to please him.] I can't wait to try it. I've been thinking about getting my mouth on you for a while now.
[Ace pulls away from Smoker and gets down, a little reluctantly because while he wants to do this he also loves having Smoker's fingers inside of him and could happily enjoy that for ages, it's the loss of one sort of pleasure for another though. So Ace slips down, and like he fantasized about, gets on his knees in front of Smoker.] I'm ready to follow those orders.
[It's a rush for Ace, amazing from the first touch of his fingers on hot skin over hardened flesh, and he's awestruck that he's allowed this. There's a part of him that still feels so unworthy of love and attention, so weak, and he's being told that it's fine to indulge in something so intimate. Encouraged to do this, and he's paying so much attention to Smoker's words, because he wants to do this right. He runs his fingers over Smoker's cock gently, carefully, and follows through with what Smoker told him to do. His tongue darts out, nervously at first, but he licks over the head of his lover's cock slowly and reverently.]
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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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THAT ICON OMG
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No one's mouth compares to yours, brat.
[Slides the fingers out, only to slide them into Ace's ass. No lube this time. Except the saliva.]
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[Ace whines this time as he's penetrated, the lube before helped him take the thickness of Smokers fingers without fuss or stress. But it still felt like a stinging stretch, it was almost too much, and now the intensity is so much stronger. But it's also not unwanted, especially with the attention to his cock and how bared and exposed he feels right now. ]
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[Kisses hard, moving Ace up to slide the fingers deeper and more easily.]
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[Gently scissors his fingers apart, trying to keep composure he doesn't have.]
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But you can get your wish sooner than you expected. Just don't finish me off.
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[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?
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Yeah, brat. Follow my orders. Don't worry. [Kisses! And holds Ace by the chin.] Because it's you, you can't go wrong with me. Not here. Not ever.
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[Threads his fingers through Ace's hair, but doesn't push, just holding him.]
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