[It shold only take just a few more thrusts for Vash to reach that blissful edge. His eyes close, while his body begins to tense with the coiling pleasure within his gut. Each breath comes quicker and more desperate than the last, panting Wolfwood's name and every term of endearment in the book.
It should have been the perfect ending to the evening. And yet -
Well. It's a good thing that Vash is so perceptive, even lost in the sauce as he is. They are also both very, very lucky that Vash rolled a 20. He's able to quickly throw his leg back down, stepping not into the tub, but onto the ground outside of it. It's a bit of a stretch, but the solid ground gives him a better base with which to act.
His next step is to tighten his grip around Wolfwood in kind, pulling him back up so that their chests are flush. His eyes are wild, not just from how fucked out he is, but the adrenaline that comes from a barely avoided disaster. He stares at Nick for a handful of seconds before thunking their foreheads together.]
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It should have been the perfect ending to the evening. And yet -
Well. It's a good thing that Vash is so perceptive, even lost in the sauce as he is. They are also both very, very lucky that Vash rolled a 20. He's able to quickly throw his leg back down, stepping not into the tub, but onto the ground outside of it. It's a bit of a stretch, but the solid ground gives him a better base with which to act.
His next step is to tighten his grip around Wolfwood in kind, pulling him back up so that their chests are flush. His eyes are wild, not just from how fucked out he is, but the adrenaline that comes from a barely avoided disaster. He stares at Nick for a handful of seconds before thunking their foreheads together.]
W-who's the idiot now, Nick.