[Ohhh he's so cute. Ain can't help but smile — smirk, maybe — down at Vash from where he hovers over him. The hands on his hips are divine, and. yeah, it is difficult for him not to rail the man brainless immediately and break their bed, but Ain can have a modicum of self-control for a bit (unlike earlier). Looking at Vash all flushed and heated is a goddamn treat.]
I wish you could see how you look right now, [he whispers, fingers clutching the sheets on either side of Vash,] it's perfect. You're gorgeous...
[Ain could genuinely spend like. hours. like this, and he would be perfectly happy. Do not ask questions about Ain's libido it is extremely off the charts.]
So tight... [He leans down, to occupy himself giving open-mouthed kisses to Vash's neck.] ...Pretty... [kisskisskiss]
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I wish you could see how you look right now, [he whispers, fingers clutching the sheets on either side of Vash,] it's perfect. You're gorgeous...
[Ain could genuinely spend like. hours. like this, and he would be perfectly happy. Do not ask questions about Ain's libido it is extremely off the charts.]
So tight... [He leans down, to occupy himself giving open-mouthed kisses to Vash's neck.] ...Pretty... [kisskisskiss]