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[Groans and rocks against Ace a little harder, sucking his ear and down his neck.]

Nothing saying [mumbles incomprehensible word here] can't do both.

[WELL EXCEPT SMOKER. SMOKER WAS PROBABLY SHOULDN'T LET PORTGAS FUCK HIM. PROBABLY. ESPECIALLY SINCE ACE HADN'T EVEN BEEN FUCKED BEFORE AND--]

[Why was he still considering it?]

[He moved down to suck along Ace's throat and chest, trying very hard to keep a better grip on his self control....]

[And failing miserably.]

[His hands are shaking again as trail down Ace's waist and hips, undoing the shorts.]

[Seriously, self control where'd you go....]