[See...Wolfwood could have just been delicate with it. Perhaps when they're laying in bed together some far flung time in the future, finally fucked out and ready to rest, he'll return to his arm and really worship it for a while. He doesn't know the actual story of how Vash lost it, of course. Doesn't know how personal and upsetting it was, thinking it to just be another casualty in a long line of battles he's waged on the sand covered planet they call home. He just knows that it's been a part of Vash ever since they first met, and it's something he wants to get in touch with more.
Literally, in this case.
On his end, there's little feedback to be had when you're tasting metal. It tastes like...well, metal, and it isn't at all soft, but that doesn't mean he isn't getting feedback in other ways. It's pleasantly cool even after having been in a hot bathroom for a while, and he can feel the pressure as Vash's fingers move slightly against his tongue.
And then, he feels Vash's hand moving down below, and his back actually arches unconsciously when he realizes what he's doing. God, yes.
He spreads his knees a little further apart, relaxing even heavier against Vash's chest as he pulls his fingers free from his mouth for just a moment.]
Please.
[Before he goes right back to fellating those metal digits with his tongue, dragging it between them now as he marvels at the sensation they leave behind in his mouth.]
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Literally, in this case.
On his end, there's little feedback to be had when you're tasting metal. It tastes like...well, metal, and it isn't at all soft, but that doesn't mean he isn't getting feedback in other ways. It's pleasantly cool even after having been in a hot bathroom for a while, and he can feel the pressure as Vash's fingers move slightly against his tongue.
And then, he feels Vash's hand moving down below, and his back actually arches unconsciously when he realizes what he's doing. God, yes.
He spreads his knees a little further apart, relaxing even heavier against Vash's chest as he pulls his fingers free from his mouth for just a moment.]
Please.
[Before he goes right back to fellating those metal digits with his tongue, dragging it between them now as he marvels at the sensation they leave behind in his mouth.]