[Wolfwood...clicks his tongue, sputtering on a laugh as he pretty much immediately enters Vash's space the moment he understands just what he wants, leaning his head into the curve of the other's palm like a cat vying for pets.]
Are you kidding? You don't even have to ask.
[He appreciates it, but...like. There's not going to be a world in which Wolfwood isn't dtf, not unless he's in a really piss poor mood or actively dying or something, neither of which are happening right now. Honestly, he's been more concerned about Vash than himself, but judging by his own erect cock...he doesn't have to wonder anymore.
Wolfwood braces himself carefully against the floor to minimize the chances of slipping, pressing his hips flush with Vash without entering him right away, mostly because he wants to rut their cocks together for a moment. It'll be happening plenty, granted, but he can't help but want to tease a little too.]
You're right, though. I like bein' able to see you too.
[He mutters, reaching out to rest his hands along Vash's narrow waist.]
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Are you kidding? You don't even have to ask.
[He appreciates it, but...like. There's not going to be a world in which Wolfwood isn't dtf, not unless he's in a really piss poor mood or actively dying or something, neither of which are happening right now. Honestly, he's been more concerned about Vash than himself, but judging by his own erect cock...he doesn't have to wonder anymore.
Wolfwood braces himself carefully against the floor to minimize the chances of slipping, pressing his hips flush with Vash without entering him right away, mostly because he wants to rut their cocks together for a moment. It'll be happening plenty, granted, but he can't help but want to tease a little too.]
You're right, though. I like bein' able to see you too.
[He mutters, reaching out to rest his hands along Vash's narrow waist.]