[Ain is so pleased. Life is great, there's a cute boy pulsing down his throat and touching his wings and if he died now he'd die happy. Luckily, he doesn't die. Magical how that happens.
Ain patiently waits — with his head between Vash's thighs — for him to finish, gives it a moment, and then slowly backs off with a wet pop sound. His cheeks are dusted red, and there's a still-lustful haze in his eyes, but. for now.
He lays his head against Vash's thigh as he's been doing like, all day today, and then. Surprise, the trilling starts back up.
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Ain patiently waits — with his head between Vash's thighs — for him to finish, gives it a moment, and then slowly backs off with a wet pop sound. His cheeks are dusted red, and there's a still-lustful haze in his eyes, but. for now.
He lays his head against Vash's thigh as he's been doing like, all day today, and then. Surprise, the trilling starts back up.
He is very happy :)]