[Poor Vash. This is all Ain's fault, riling him up this badly... which absolutely was the plan, to be clear, but he still feels the least bit bad. Ain starts chirping in the back of his throat in that way he does when he's trying to be comforting, capturing Vash's lips in his moments after. It's a sloppy, open-mouthed, incredibly wet kiss.
The last several times they did this, Ain was a bit more methodical and purposeful in just how he fingered his boyfriend. A little less focus on pleasure, though not entirely, and a little more focus on getting things done so that he could rail the man into a smear. This time, though, Ain is focused very much on the pleasure, adding more fingers and curling them inwards, a slow drag.
On one hand, he could probably wait until Vash is good and ready and introduce a toy and watch him bust in two seconds. On the other hand... Ain is an evil, mean bird.]
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The last several times they did this, Ain was a bit more methodical and purposeful in just how he fingered his boyfriend. A little less focus on pleasure, though not entirely, and a little more focus on getting things done so that he could rail the man into a smear. This time, though, Ain is focused very much on the pleasure, adding more fingers and curling them inwards, a slow drag.
On one hand, he could probably wait until Vash is good and ready and introduce a toy and watch him bust in two seconds. On the other hand... Ain is an evil, mean bird.]
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