[ vash feels his cheeks heat, a blush suffusing his face, and if they weren't kissing, he'd probably hide his face against his neck out of embarrassment. ]
I didn't mean— you could have done it anyway.
[ the fact that wolfwood did wait is hotter than it has any right to be, but vash isn't about to admit that, especially not when wolfwood has his hands on his leaking dick, making it difficult to think. he rocks his hips into wolfwood's grip, already breathing heavily. ]
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I didn't mean— you could have done it anyway.
[ the fact that wolfwood did wait is hotter than it has any right to be, but vash isn't about to admit that, especially not when wolfwood has his hands on his leaking dick, making it difficult to think. he rocks his hips into wolfwood's grip, already breathing heavily. ]