[Oh, there he goes, touching Ain's wings. That really was the catalyst that started this. Whereas Ain could've probably controlled himself longer before, had he never let Vash's hands wander yesterday... he sure hasn't given the man a break since then, kickstarting their relationship into something a little more lustful than it was. If he's honest with himself, that was always there, but he'd been able to ignore the lingering thoughts about how Vash is pretty and nice and charming.

And now there's a hand in his feathers and Ain rocks his hips just a bit more needily, hard and wanting and fully ignoring it because he's too busy teasing the hell out of Vash to care. Oh how the turns table. He really cannot help the low groan that escapes him when Vash's hand gets too close to the base of his wings, nor can he help how it makes his hips stutter while his brain briefly shuts off.

Ain keeps up with what he's doing — kissing and biting and grinding — for a few minutes longer, very much enjoying how Vash responds to every little motion. Memorizing the noises for later, if he's ever alone in their shared space again. Only when he feels like he's tormented Vash enough does he relent, sitting back on his calves and looking down at him.

Pretty.

With that, Ain untangles their legs and goes digging through their bag. Lube and condoms secured. Instead of grabbing just one, Ain grabs the whole fucking roll and puts them aside for now. That might be overkill, but listen. He has Ideas of how the night is going to go.

...

Actually, speaking of ideas that may or may not be bad—]

I have a question. [dangerous.] Do you want me to use condoms tonight? Keeping in mind the fact that you'll have to clean yourself out whenever you go to shower again.

[Let's just have a quick sex ed talk it's fine, knowledge is sexy—]