[ oh, god, what the fuck. vash is whispering against him and wolfwood feels like he's melting out of his mind, because shit, that's sexy as hell and is it possible to pop a boner within seconds?
nonetheless, he's reaching down to unzip vash, to unbuckle his belt and pants, all smeared and sticky with his cum and vash's own arousal, and he manages a grin, palming his cock and his balls to massage him, thighs bracketing either side of his partner. ]
You weren't doin' a whole lot of askin'.
[ it was more like an order. he turns his head to kiss along his cheek, chasing after his lips. ]
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nonetheless, he's reaching down to unzip vash, to unbuckle his belt and pants, all smeared and sticky with his cum and vash's own arousal, and he manages a grin, palming his cock and his balls to massage him, thighs bracketing either side of his partner. ]
You weren't doin' a whole lot of askin'.
[ it was more like an order. he turns his head to kiss along his cheek, chasing after his lips. ]
That was pretty damn hot, Spikey.