[Ain's whore ass would love to invest in any sort of mirror big enough to fuck someone in front of, but that's a kink they can explore another day. Maybe they'll break into an abandoned hotel some time that has ceiling mirrors and things like that so he can go :3c at Vash for an entire day. What a dream.
But no, right now? Right now, this is indeed a vision only for Ain to behold, and he's eating it up. He's so very appreciative of that arching spine and Vash's sighs, the obvious struggle to keep his composure... oh boy, there is a beast awakening in him all over again. Ain is so sorry for the horrible (good) things that are going to happen.
Moving, though. Moving is a thing he can do, and the second Vash gives him permission, Ain doesn't waste a second. It's shallow to start, a slow draw of his hips out before he presses back in, but oh gods is it actually heavenly. Just that little bit of movement is enough to make Ain's brain recalibrate entirely. He's going to spoil this man rotten when he can get a grip again.]
Oh, you're so cute... [He's said it once, he'll say it again. Vash is goddamn adorable, and Ain is rapidly losing the vocabulary to say as much.] You take it so well... such a good boy.
[Ain jerks his hips forward, far more harshly than the other shallow thrusts, as he says that. It's not exactly intentional, more a consequence of losing his mind in the heat-haze, but. oops. Sorry—]
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But no, right now? Right now, this is indeed a vision only for Ain to behold, and he's eating it up. He's so very appreciative of that arching spine and Vash's sighs, the obvious struggle to keep his composure... oh boy, there is a beast awakening in him all over again. Ain is so sorry for the horrible (good) things that are going to happen.
Moving, though. Moving is a thing he can do, and the second Vash gives him permission, Ain doesn't waste a second. It's shallow to start, a slow draw of his hips out before he presses back in, but oh gods is it actually heavenly. Just that little bit of movement is enough to make Ain's brain recalibrate entirely. He's going to spoil this man rotten when he can get a grip again.]
Oh, you're so cute... [He's said it once, he'll say it again. Vash is goddamn adorable, and Ain is rapidly losing the vocabulary to say as much.] You take it so well... such a good boy.
[Ain jerks his hips forward, far more harshly than the other shallow thrusts, as he says that. It's not exactly intentional, more a consequence of losing his mind in the heat-haze, but. oops. Sorry—]