[He is expecting fingers, in fact. There's a sort of relief as much as there is anticipation at that notion, because this is an entirely new way for Ain to drive him insane. He'll be at his mercy for a while longer he thinks...and he's already trembling a little thinking about it, shifting his knees a bit unconsciously so they're a fraction further apart.
Let nobody tell you that Vash the Stampede wasn't also a slut-
The kisses cause Vash to startle. He grits his teeth and lifts his head quickly, his head snapping over to look over his shoulder again so fast he nearly gives himself whiplash. He opens his mouth to speak, only a squeak comes out, and then he recollects himself just as Ain reaches his balls and Vash is near-moaning from it already.]
A-ain, what are you-?
[That's about as far as he gets. As far as he'll ever get. Because when Ain reaches his ass, replaces fingers with tongue, Vash yelps like he'd been spanked. He loses his balance and ends up falling forward just a little bit as his elbows give out, face buried into the pillow in front of him as he lets out another muffled, pitched whine.
What the fuck?? What is he doing???? Vash gets everything else, even if it was a lot for him to "get" when he was a baby plant still learning about the world, but this he's never heard of being a thing. It's safe to assume that all kinks are completely beyond Vash's scope of understanding, and thus he's being thrust into the deep end with the sharks as his back arches, only really succeeding in pushing himself against Ain harder.
It's weird. It feels weird, but it's way less painful than fingers. In fact, it's not...painful at all.]
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Let nobody tell you that Vash the Stampede wasn't also a slut-
The kisses cause Vash to startle. He grits his teeth and lifts his head quickly, his head snapping over to look over his shoulder again so fast he nearly gives himself whiplash. He opens his mouth to speak, only a squeak comes out, and then he recollects himself just as Ain reaches his balls and Vash is near-moaning from it already.]
A-ain, what are you-?
[That's about as far as he gets. As far as he'll ever get. Because when Ain reaches his ass, replaces fingers with tongue, Vash yelps like he'd been spanked. He loses his balance and ends up falling forward just a little bit as his elbows give out, face buried into the pillow in front of him as he lets out another muffled, pitched whine.
What the fuck?? What is he doing???? Vash gets everything else, even if it was a lot for him to "get" when he was a baby plant still learning about the world, but this he's never heard of being a thing. It's safe to assume that all kinks are completely beyond Vash's scope of understanding, and thus he's being thrust into the deep end with the sharks as his back arches, only really succeeding in pushing himself against Ain harder.
It's weird. It feels weird, but it's way less painful than fingers. In fact, it's not...painful at all.]