[Though the water won't do much considering its present state, Vash reaches up to splash at those lingering splatters of cum all the same. It's one less thing to be sticky, one less potential area to be waxed when it was all said and done. He doesn't fixate on the rest for now, though. There are more important things to worry about.
Important things like holding onto Wolfwood. Or kissing in his hair. Or inhaling the scent of him. It's still divine, despite all the smoke, sweat, and other fluids. He's a damn mess, and it's all because of Vash.
Hell, maybe he's feeling a little proud.]
Which part? Wearin' you out? Or making you fall deeply, deeply in love with me? [He tries to keep his tone light, even as his heart hammers over the thought.]
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Important things like holding onto Wolfwood. Or kissing in his hair. Or inhaling the scent of him. It's still divine, despite all the smoke, sweat, and other fluids. He's a damn mess, and it's all because of Vash.
Hell, maybe he's feeling a little proud.]
Which part? Wearin' you out? Or making you fall deeply, deeply in love with me? [He tries to keep his tone light, even as his heart hammers over the thought.]