#get on your hands and knees and pray for us ✧〗( vashwood )
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When'd I become my own enemy? I don't understand what you see in me 'Cause I'm just another story (that's not worth a reading) Now you've got me pinned up against the wall Why aren't you afraid that I'll take a fall? There's more that came before me (am I worth believing?) I'm not so sure
#curtains down ✧〗( ooc )#in the headphones ✧〗( music )#get on your hands and knees and pray for us ✧〗( vashwood )#( i figured out how to do this fancy thing LMAO )#( woe! more nwtb upon thee )#( the way this is KILLING me )#( my muse is resonating so much with this track I'm *dying* )
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Vash has a strap
A Vashwood smut
Rating: Explicit 18+ Minors DNI
Pairing: Vash X Wolfwood
CW: Pegging, strap, anal sex, lube, bottom Wolfwood, Top Vash
Word count: 1128
A/N: Happy Wolfwood Wednesday, someone pointed out there isn’t enough Vash with a strap in the Vashwood vein and I need the practice with anal. So enjoy people!
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Wolfwood honestly didn’t know what he had expected after nibbling on Vash’s ear as the two left the bar for their room at the Inn. More of the usual one of them dropping their pants and the other using their hands or mouth to bring the other release before they’d pass out for the night.
Not for Vash to push him to the bed and dart off for the bathroom with his bag, giggling like a maniac. Well. Maybe the giggling since the blond idiot was drunk off his ass.
“What the hell Spikey!” Calling after him as the priest pushed himself upwards rolling his eyes before reaching for his shoes to unlace them.
“I have a surprise for you Nico~” The way his voice carried, so cheerful made Wolfwood flinch. That tone always meant Vash was up to something stupid and he was going to be the one to pay the price for his shenanigans. “I hope you’ll be a good boy and strip for me~” The churning in his gut had nothing to do with the way his sex was throbbing in his pants, just the sense of dread that came with that joyful sing-song voice.
Praying for the mental strength to not murder the blond that had wormed his way into his heart Wolfwood started to strip. He took his time waiting for the drunk to reappear from the bathroom, hanging his suit on the back of a chair as he went.
Sitting on the bed entirely stripped and staring hard at the door. “Are you still alive in there Spikey!” Yelling just loud enough that it wouldn’t leave the confines of the room. Just as Vash pushed the bathroom door open with a slam, hands on his hips framed in the doorway in his naked glory.
Except for one tiny detail.
A series of belts and buckles wrapped around his waist and upper thighs supporting a thick dildo strapped to the area in front of his crotch.
Sunglasses on the tip of his nose and grinning like a fool at Wolfwood and his slack jaw. “Like what you see handsome?” Giggling as Vash sashayed closer, trailing his fingers along the scruff lining his chin before using two fingers to close the darker man’s mouth. “Now how about you get on your hands and knees for me hmmm?”
Wolfwood was quick to scramble along the bed spreading his legs and sticking his ass up in the air, making it clear what he wanted if his words were failing him. Vash gave a breathy giggle pulling a container of lube from under one of the belts, having used his body heat to warm the liquid up. He didn’t know Wolfwood could look so desperate.
“Aw, I didn’t think you’d be this excited Nico~” Vash ran his hand along the swell of Wolfwood’s butt before giving it a quick slap listening to the moan he let out before rubbing the darkening skin.
“Shut up.” He blushed furiously at how needy he was, feeling his sex throb in response as Vash gave him another harsh slap. A broken moan that turned into a sob when he tried to reach to touch himself only for Vash to bat his hand away.
“Just keep those pretty cheeks in the air Wolfwood. I’ll show you a good time tonight.” Smirking as Vash poured some of the warm lube where he wanted it, coating Wolfwood’s hole and starting to rim the ring with his finger before starting to prod it. He reached around to press his hand to the apex of Wolfwood’s thighs, playing with the other man’s sex. “Just relax while I peg you, my pretty priest.”
Moaning as the blond's fingers went to work on him, panting while his sex was toyed with just right Vash was well accustomed to what Wolfwood liked and needed. Feeling the digit at his entrance slowly stretching him, a shiver ran up his spine and his legs shook from the duel actions. “None of these thoughts are in the bible.”
“For how bad of a holy man you are, are you sure~” A clear dig at Wolfwood as Vash pressed his finger into his warm walls to the first knuckle, making Wolfwood bury his face in the bed letting out a broken sob. Vash just kept moving both hands, keeping his mind distracted between his sex and his butt. The tightness around his finger slowly but surely started to ease his second finger and he twisted them around Wolfwood’s walls to spread the lube coating them.
“Vash-” Whatever Wolfwood had been about to say cut off as the blond curled his fingers just right, and pressed his palm just right against his sex almost making the priest come then and there.
“I think you’re ready~” He giggled as he pulled his fingers from him and planted the tip of the toy against Wolfwood’s tender flesh sinking the toy into his body. Enjoying the vision in front of him while the tanned skin quivered and shook from the intrusion, his sex throbbing under his hand while Vash set a leisurely pace as he moved his hips. All Wolfwood could do was keep panting and moaning, while his core throbbed and nerves flared as Vash did what he wanted with him. His wide hands gripped the sheets under him and bunched the fabric so he had something to sink his teeth into working hard against the instinct to buck his hips back and spear himself on the strap attached to Vash.
The longer Vash went, keeping that slow measured pace the more desperate Wolfwood became grunting in frustration until the wire of his control snapped. Slamming his hips backward and fucking himself in earnest while Vash chuckled, adding more and more pressure to Wolfwood’s sex, feeling the fluid flowing freely from the man desperate to come.
Chasing his high Wolfwood didn’t notice as Vash increased the pressure around his sex, lost in the haze of having that toy hit just the right spot in his ass to make him see stars. He whined like an animal when he found it, and on the second thrust, he hit his peak and came hard. Except Vash wasn’t going to let Wolfwood stay still, snapping his hips this time and twisting his fingers against his lover’s sex dragging out the orgasm as long as he could. Stopping only when Wolfwood’s leg gave out and his arms slumped to the bed, he pulled Vash down with him.
“Oh Wolfwood, catch your breath.” Peppering his back with a trail of kisses while he tried to catch his breath his entire body sore from the force of that orgasm. “Then I wanna go again. You make such pretty sounds when you’re desperate.”
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( Just rediscovered this song and got shot in the face with Vashwood feelings from WW's perspective holy Jesus Christ OW-- (lyrics here) )
#curtains down ✧〗( ooc )#in the headphones ✧〗( music )#get on your hands and knees and pray for us ✧〗( vashwood )#( I'M HIT )#( I'M DOWN )#( good god )#( psst melee this feels very mothwood coded specifically like fucking? OW??? )#( this is gonna be one of those ones I can't listen to isn't it )
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( this song feels vashwood coded... )
#in the headphones;; ( music )#get on your hands and knees and pray for us;; ( vashwood )#( specifically ww's pov? )#( idk Greenie's been having Feelings so I've been trying to sate him with shippy music )#curtains down ✧〗( ooc )
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