[Vash wasn't hard again yet, though it's not for lack of wanting to be. Seven minutes, for a normal human anyway, isn't long at all...but for Vash, who happens to not have the same exact limitations, things might be a little different. Meaning: when Ain leans in and puts his lips on Vash's cock, carefully dragging his flaccid member into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, he might be pleased to find a reaction almost immediately on contact. Vash gasps high in the back of his throat, his hips canting forward gently as he jerks on Ain's tongue, starting to fill out just a little. It doesn't take all that much encouragement to get him going after all, it would seem...though, being still very drunk sure does help.]
Y-...your....ah-
[What was he going to say? He's not sure, possibly babbling just for the sake of it. It likely doesn't matter anyway, not when Vash's words trail off into another helpless sound.]
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Y-...your....ah-
[What was he going to say? He's not sure, possibly babbling just for the sake of it. It likely doesn't matter anyway, not when Vash's words trail off into another helpless sound.]