Smelling like a bonfire (lost in a haze)

Law huffs a laugh, tilting his head back, letting Ace do whatever he wants. "Mm," he murmurs, pulling Ace even closer, "so you admit you missed me too?"

Ace doesn't have time to respond before Law is deepening the kiss, tilting his head just right, pressing in until Ace is breathless. His fingers tangle furhter in the fabric of Law’s coat, then slide up into his hair, tugging just enough to make Law groan into the kiss, low and pleased.

“Goddamn,” Ace murmurs against his lips, dazed and grinning, “you really—”

Law swallows the rest of his words, nudging him backward step by step until the backs of Ace’s knees hit the bed. Without thinking, Ace grabs at Law’s coat and pulls, dragging them both down in a messy tangle of limbs.

Law lands half on top of him with a quiet “oof,” but neither of them seem to mind. Ace is laughing, breathless and flushed, and Law is already kissing his way down his throat, the weight of him pressing Ace into the mattress in a way that makes his head spin.