[The worst part is that Vash is just starting to stand up when Wolfwood presses back against him. The effect is immediate, his arms slipping against the slick tub and falling out from under him. He sinks back into the water with a faint splash, practically electrified by that teasing sensation. He chokes back a noise, then winds up coughing when it backfires.]

Jeez - Nick. [It's a feeble complaint, one he's proud of all the same when he feels like this.] C'mon, we don't have any of what we need for all of that.

[Vash is pretty stupid when it comes to a lot of things. But he knows water, spit, and sticky cum-sap do not make good lube.]

You don't gotta worry about me. I'm fine, honest.

[His dick says otherwise, but no one needs to know that, right?]