...tch. Please. I wouldn't even have that cock if you weren't attached to it.
[It's mumbled just before Vash cuts him off with that kiss. Consider Wolfwood sufficiently distracted, because by the time Vash has fully seated himself, Wolfwood's too lost in returning it to realize until he feels the press of their thighs together. It's as exhilarating as much as it is a relief to have crossed that particular hurdle, and by the time their kiss ends, Wolfwood is feeling too hazy with pleasure to stop their noses from briefly knocking together.]
Pretty sure you're also stealin' my lines now. [He adds, fingers threading up through the back of his hair.] How's it feel?
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Date: 2024-04-01 10:42 pm (UTC)[It's mumbled just before Vash cuts him off with that kiss. Consider Wolfwood sufficiently distracted, because by the time Vash has fully seated himself, Wolfwood's too lost in returning it to realize until he feels the press of their thighs together. It's as exhilarating as much as it is a relief to have crossed that particular hurdle, and by the time their kiss ends, Wolfwood is feeling too hazy with pleasure to stop their noses from briefly knocking together.]
Pretty sure you're also stealin' my lines now. [He adds, fingers threading up through the back of his hair.] How's it feel?