[He can't help it. It's hard not to want to tease a little, when Vash is so receptive and vocal in response to it. It pulls a low laugh from Wolfwood as he smooths his hand through Vash's damp hair, pressing a few apologetic kisses to the bridge of his nose. Yeah, he isn't behaving, but he thinks he likes that. It's hot when Vash disobeys and takes things that he wants without permission. He thinks he should do that more, actually-]
Alright. Since you asked so nicely.
[Just don't think you'll get it gently, Vash. Because now that that particular threshold has been crossed...Wolfwood starts thrusting into him again, this time with real purpose. He presses Vash against the cold tile with the effort, his chest heaving as he sinks audibly into that slick heat with every roll of his hips.]
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Alright. Since you asked so nicely.
[Just don't think you'll get it gently, Vash. Because now that that particular threshold has been crossed...Wolfwood starts thrusting into him again, this time with real purpose. He presses Vash against the cold tile with the effort, his chest heaving as he sinks audibly into that slick heat with every roll of his hips.]