[ he admits, and it feels liberating to say that, to tell him so, and he's grinning, too, appreciative of the smile he sees on that pretty, pretty face. his thumb comes to stroke over his beauty mark, and he takes vash's hand, guiding it over his fuzzy chest, wanting him to touch.
vash has wolfwood, for however long it may be (maybe for always, even if wolfwood can't see beyond july). he leans down to kiss his mouth, licking between his lips to urge him into an open-mouthed, sensuous kiss, moaning softly at how good vash's cock feels, rubbing up against his own. ]
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[ he admits, and it feels liberating to say that, to tell him so, and he's grinning, too, appreciative of the smile he sees on that pretty, pretty face. his thumb comes to stroke over his beauty mark, and he takes vash's hand, guiding it over his fuzzy chest, wanting him to touch.
vash has wolfwood, for however long it may be (maybe for always, even if wolfwood can't see beyond july). he leans down to kiss his mouth, licking between his lips to urge him into an open-mouthed, sensuous kiss, moaning softly at how good vash's cock feels, rubbing up against his own. ]
Lemme fuck you first.