[He's heard all sorts of pleased noises coming from Wolfwood over the course of the night, but nothing quite like this. It awakens a part of Vash that had only just grown dormant, a steadily building molten sensation in his gut. He ignores it, attention fully on Wolfwood.]
That's it, baby. [Is a pet name too much? Is there such a thing as too much between them anymore? He can't tell.] You sound so good.
[Kisses are laid reverently over his shoulder as his hands work in tandem. The pace is perhaps a little slow, given the way he has to coordinate his movements. A few times, he loses his rhythm or otherwise falters. But he picks it up again just as quickly.
Once or twice, he pins Wolfwood's tongue down once more. It allows him to be more deliberate with his motions against his dick. His wrist curls, allowing his fingers to twist sinuously over the span of his cock. As he slides down, his thumb presses inward just that little bit more, curving along the thick vein on the underside of his length.]
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That's it, baby. [Is a pet name too much? Is there such a thing as too much between them anymore? He can't tell.] You sound so good.
[Kisses are laid reverently over his shoulder as his hands work in tandem. The pace is perhaps a little slow, given the way he has to coordinate his movements. A few times, he loses his rhythm or otherwise falters. But he picks it up again just as quickly.
Once or twice, he pins Wolfwood's tongue down once more. It allows him to be more deliberate with his motions against his dick. His wrist curls, allowing his fingers to twist sinuously over the span of his cock. As he slides down, his thumb presses inward just that little bit more, curving along the thick vein on the underside of his length.]