[Well, there's something Vash didn't expect. That very explicit praise sends a little whimper tumbling from his lips. He winces as he does — how embarrassing. Each breath Vash exhales is a shaky one. Even if it's not the tightness he would have expected, the pressure does just fine when it comes to sending thrills through his body. If there was anything to complain about, it might have been the lack of give, but that was solely between Vash and his cock, which twisted and writhed feebly against the muscle of Wolfwood's thighs.]
Okay. Okay. [Another deep breath in.] So I just need to move, right? Rock my hips upward?
[It's a bit strange, given the fact that he's also working with Wolfwood's weight on his lap, but he gives it a shot nonetheless. The movement is a bit more unpracticed, unsteady with the motion. One hand does lift up, gripping the side of the tub in an attempt to maintain some leverage.]
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Okay. Okay. [Another deep breath in.] So I just need to move, right? Rock my hips upward?
[It's a bit strange, given the fact that he's also working with Wolfwood's weight on his lap, but he gives it a shot nonetheless. The movement is a bit more unpracticed, unsteady with the motion. One hand does lift up, gripping the side of the tub in an attempt to maintain some leverage.]
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