[ The noises he's getting out of Wolfwood are motivation enough to get him to hurry along, mismatched hands playfully batting Wolfwood's own away so he can slide back off the bed to hook his fingers into the waistband of his pants. He pauses, intentionally, eyes darting over towards Wolfwood as his lips curl into a smile that's a little sly. ]
I figured, it's hard not to have noticed.
[ Just don't expect much. He doesn't say that part outloud, but instead slides himself out of his pants with more grace than might normally be expected from someone as gangly and uncoordinated as Vash tends to play up. His cock hangs heavy, fully hard between his legs and as though he's too jittery to stay still he lifts one knee back up to rest on the mattress, one hand reaching out to grab at one of Wolfwood's pants legs. ]
( his own clothes, right, right — the problem with being too caught up in seeing the other man naked is that he's inadvertently neglecting his own. remembering that he should probably do the thing to keep things moving, even if he's more interested in vash's than his own, he's eagerly shucking his own pants and briefs off, carelessly pushing them to the side.
he's more than halfway aroused, a thick shaft amidst dark curls, and he can't help an embarrassed little sound before he's tugging him in. shit, this man's gorgeous, way too graceful about this, and his heart is hammering in his chest at all of it.
pulling him back to kiss him, his hand comes to cup the curve of his bottom, hauling him right into his arms. )
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I figured, it's hard not to have noticed.
[ Just don't expect much. He doesn't say that part outloud, but instead slides himself out of his pants with more grace than might normally be expected from someone as gangly and uncoordinated as Vash tends to play up. His cock hangs heavy, fully hard between his legs and as though he's too jittery to stay still he lifts one knee back up to rest on the mattress, one hand reaching out to grab at one of Wolfwood's pants legs. ]
Come on, you too. I'm asking really nicely.
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he's more than halfway aroused, a thick shaft amidst dark curls, and he can't help an embarrassed little sound before he's tugging him in. shit, this man's gorgeous, way too graceful about this, and his heart is hammering in his chest at all of it.
pulling him back to kiss him, his hand comes to cup the curve of his bottom, hauling him right into his arms. )
Don't laugh.