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The taste of nicotine and whiskey engulfed his mouth. He swallowed thick, gravelly groans. Some of his own escaped him when Nick’s hands squeezed at his thighs. The way things were going, he was sure he would cum in his pants. Vash reluctantly pulled away.
“I need you to fuck me, now.”
“Fuck, Angel,” Nick moaned, immediately shedding his shirt.
Vash nipped and kissed his jaw. “Nico, I need you to listen to me.” his finger curled under Nick’s chin and they locked eyes. “Do you remember how I explained being a plant?”
Nick nodded.
“Good. I’m different than you in the genital region. It isn’t human.”
“Okay,” Nick swallowed. “Jus’ tell me how t’ make ya feel good.”
With one more quick kiss, Vash rolled off of him to strip his clothes. Nick stared at his scarred chest, arms, and stomach in awe and a hint of sadness.
“I-I know it’s not nice to look at, I don’t mind keeping my shirt on if you prefer-”
“Shut the hell up. I l ike lookin’ at ya.”
“Oh! O-okay!” Vash smiled shyly. “Can you…?” He pointed at Nick’s legs.
“Oh, yeah.” Nick shimmied out of his pants and briefs. “C’mere, Blondie.” He opened his arms.
Vash fell into his lover and allowed him to flip them over. Their lips were connected again, Nick’s hands exploring Vash’s body. Tongues woven together, Vash felt wetness spill from his cunt. Nick’s hand moved down, experimenting with what made Vash feel good. He found his flower and Vash whined.
“Touch me,” he purred. “Right there, Nico.”
Satisfied by that response, Nick’s fingers moved along Vash’s folds. They skirted the outside before dipping into wetness. He quickly found his clit-equivalent and it sent shockwaves through Vash’s body.
“Nico!” He cried.
Nick moved his fingers quicker, playing with him and watching him squirm beneath him. Slowly, he slid a single finger into his entrance and Vash already felt pure ecstasy. Nick pulled away. “Can I eat you out?”
“ Please , please, please, please, please-!” Vash whined and babbled on until Nick nipped his inner thigh. Vash could feel his eyes studying what was between his legs.
“Petals,” Nick laughed. “Really, Angel?” Before Vash could even consider a response, Nick licked a stripe up his heat. Vash’s metal fingers instantly gripped at wavy black hair.
“Fu-u-ck…” He hissed at the intense pleasure.
His lover’s tongue circled and licked his clit while adding a second finger inside him. He pumped them in and out quickly, curling them up; his tongue lapped up the sweet slick that dripped from Vash. As Nick took his clit in his mouth, Vash tugged harder on his hair, making him moan around the sensitive nerve. The vibrations were almost too much; Vash whimpered and pushed Nick’s head away.
“You okay, Angel?” Nick crawled up his body and wiped away tears Vash didn’t know had fallen.
Vash shivered. “Yeah, fuck, I need you inside me. Please, Nico.” He didn’t comment on his own wetness adorning Nick’s chin- if he acknowledged it he wouldn’t last.
Smug, Nick smirked. He looked so dumb with Vash’s slick around his mouth. Vash was beyond in love with that man. Nick carefully lined himself up with his entrance and poked the head of his dick inside. Vash whined, wordlessly begging Nick to fuck him. Mercifully, he sunk deep inside of Vash’s heat, causing both men to grunt. One, two moments passed.
“Nicholas D. Wolfwood, if you don’t move right n-Oh!” Vash’s empty threats were interrupted by Nick moving back and slamming his dick back inside. Over and over and over. Vash bucked into him. Strong hands grabbed his waist and pulled Vash closer, then held him down by his hips. Oh. He liked being manhandled by Nick. A lot.
Moaning and barely hanging on by a thread, he wrapped his fingers around one of Nick’s wrists and pulled it off his hip. He let the palm of his lover’s hand feel its way up Vash’s body as he led it to its destination. Finally, Vash held Nick’s hand against his throat.
“Nico, please…” He begged when Nick’s hand remained slack around his neck.
“Fuck, Vash,” he gritted his teeth and once again granted Vash the mercy he begged for. His fingers squeezed around his throat; not enough to steal his breath, but enough to satisfy Vash’s desire. The bed beneath them shook and creaked as Nick fucked into him.
“Nick, Nick, Nico, Nick-” Vash panted his name. Heat pooled in his lower belly. “C-close!”
As Nick grunted above him, the petals that formed Vash’s labia folds grew around Nick’s length and compressed it while Vash convulsed an orgasm. Nick, bless him, went with the new sensation. He rolled his hips into Vash until his own orgasm spilled inside of him. They both moaned at the pleasure. Still held by Vash’s petals, Nick leaned over and gasped into his mouth.
It was less kissing and more breathing into each other. Neither gave a damn and refused to give it up. Vash’s petals began to loosen, but Nick wasn’t willing to stop quite yet. He removed his hand from Vash’s throat and replaced it with his mouth. Vash whined as he sucked and licked at him.
“Nico… God…” Vash purred and pulled at Nick’s hair with both hands.
After what felt like a thousand hours had passed, the petals finally released their hold. Nick slowly pulled himself out, drawing matching hisses from both men. He collapsed beside Vash on the bed. “God damn.”
Vash let out a breathy laugh and rolled to his side so he could cuddle his beloved. “That was… Wow.”
Nick kissed his head. “Jus’ gimme a minute t’ catch m’ breath an’ I’ll clean ya up.”
“Thank you, Nico,” Vash sighed.
“F’r what?”
“Loving me.” They smiled at each other fondly.
“Ain’t anything I’d rather do, Angel.”