[They're not supposed to be here, but that's what makes it exciting, really. They have to be quiet, even if they want to be loud. They're throwing caution to the wind right now and Ain can't find it in him to care, really, because they were going to have to leave eventually. Maybe it'll be tomorrow, oh well, it's too late now to think about it.
Normally, at this point, he'd pull off and edge the guy stupid. It's his favourite thing, edging people, but. This is Vash, and Vash does not need to be exposed to the absolute horrors of how long Ain can edge people for, and he doesn't want to disappoint right now either. Plus, it's cute. It's incredibly endearing to him just how much his master is getting into this, and he's just so pleasantly whiny about it all that it's setting Ain's blood on fire.
Tonight is the night he has zero patience, apparently.
So Ain hums, especially when hips rock forward into his mouth and cause yet another pleased little noise to escape him. Between that and his wings, he might actually be too loud himself, despite the fact that he's muffled right now for obvious reasons. It's all too good; he should have done this sooner. He hollows his cheeks out a bit to take Vash as deep as he can, until his nose is brushing against the hair below his navel and he can feel the head of Vash's dick in his throat.
And that is when his moaning worsens, likely to Vash's benefit all things considered, and he presses his tongue against the underside to increase the pressure and bobs his head just a bit faster. He will swallow everything like this without complaint, when the time comes.]
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Normally, at this point, he'd pull off and edge the guy stupid. It's his favourite thing, edging people, but. This is Vash, and Vash does not need to be exposed to the absolute horrors of how long Ain can edge people for, and he doesn't want to disappoint right now either. Plus, it's cute. It's incredibly endearing to him just how much his master is getting into this, and he's just so pleasantly whiny about it all that it's setting Ain's blood on fire.
Tonight is the night he has zero patience, apparently.
So Ain hums, especially when hips rock forward into his mouth and cause yet another pleased little noise to escape him. Between that and his wings, he might actually be too loud himself, despite the fact that he's muffled right now for obvious reasons. It's all too good; he should have done this sooner. He hollows his cheeks out a bit to take Vash as deep as he can, until his nose is brushing against the hair below his navel and he can feel the head of Vash's dick in his throat.
And that is when his moaning worsens, likely to Vash's benefit all things considered, and he presses his tongue against the underside to increase the pressure and bobs his head just a bit faster. He will swallow everything like this without complaint, when the time comes.]