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awkwardchick87 · 1 year ago

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Happy Birthday Vash the Stampede!

Just a small little drabble I did for Vash's birthday!

wc - 2549 cw - Drinking, smut, cumming inside - the usual. AFAB reader. As always - banners by the lovely @benkeibear <3 Part of @enchantedforest-network <3 Thank you @brunette-barbie42 for beta reading <3

“Look at him!” Meryl scoffed, already half drunk from just a few drinks, “He can’t even try to be subtle!” She gestured to Vash, looking drunk with a big grin on his face. Two women hanging off his shoulders.

“Just let the man be!” Roberto waved his hand at Meryl, “He needs to unwind sometimes. He’s always so pent up” he was rambling.

She had a point. They had just rolled into town a few hours ago after yet another gunfight, people looking to collect the bounty on Vash’s head, and here he was, drawing as much attention as he could. You felt Meryl stiffen beside you as Vash’s loud laugh echoed through the bar. You couldn’t help but feel a little jealous even if you hadn’t told him about your little crush yet. He looked like he was having too much fun.

Wolfwood had grown tired of watching you and Vash tiptoe around each other. He was taking things into his own hands now. He nudged you with his elbow, “Go grab that idiot's glasses. Bet you he doesn’t even notice.”

Your eyes flashed between Wolfwood and Vash, as a smirk spread across your face, “Fine, but you gotta buy me a drink if I do it!” Wolfwood nodded as you slid out of your chair and walked across the bar. Coming up behind him, you reached a hand around and grabbed the arm of his orange tinted glasses, sliding them up his face and into his hair before plucking them off. Vash didn’t seem to even notice you standing behind him, or his glasses coming off as he brought his drink up to his lips and taking another large gulp.

Throwing Wolfwood a big smirk, you plopped the glasses on your face and walked back to the table your small group was occupying. “Easy peasy!” You sat down in your chair again and grabbed your drink.

“Alright fine, you want something a little more challenging?” Wolfwood's grin spread wide, a sign that you were either about to lose epically or win something.

“Whatcha thinking?” You matched his grin, accepting whatever terms he had already planned out in his own sneaky brain.

“Go get his coat.” He gestured with his beer bottle towards Vash, “Do that, and I’ll buy your drinks for the next week!”

You narrowed your eyes, “Alright fine!” You slammed your hands on the small table, causing Meryl to jump and Roberto to utter a complaint towards you. Walking towards him, you gently tugged the back of his jacket, watching it slip off his broad shoulders. The two women beside him helped you a little, pulling his arms from the sleeves as he laughed. His prosthetic was a little harder to maneuver out of the sleeve, but you had somehow managed to get it out. All that was left was to get it out from between his ass and the seat.

You tried pulling gently, but as soon as you did, Vash turned his head, “Hey! What are you doing?” His eyes caught yours, noticing his glasses on your face. “Wait - what’s going on?!” Vash gave you one of his goofy smiles and reached for his glasses. You took the opportunity to grab his jacket and ran back to the table, grinning and laughing.

“You never said he didn’t have to notice if I took his coat!” You beamed at Wolfwood, who was grumbling about having to buy your drinks, “I’ll take another one please!” You raised your glass into the air, getting the attention of the barmaid. Pulling the jacket on yourself, you were surrounded by the scent of Vash. It was comforting and you felt yourself snuggle into the warmth of the jacket.

Vash looked over at the table all his friends were sitting at. He was glad he found such a good group to travel with. You had been such a fun addition. The antics between you and Wolfwood kept everyone laughing, and you helped keep the peace between Roberto and Meryl when they started squabbling. He zeroed in on your face, your eyes obscured by his glasses and the bottom half of your face buried in his coat. You looked so cozy. He wanted to just go over and kiss - no, he can’t do that. Can’t let himself get attached to anyone. The bar girls pawed at his arms, wanting his attention, “Hey, sorry ladies! I should really go try and get my stuff back before she makes a home in there” The women flashed you a dirty look.

He made his way to the table, looking down at you, “When can I have those back?” he asked, a faux pout on his face.

“Hmmm” you tapped your chin playfully, “Maybe tomorrow. I'm comfy right now. You didn’t tell me how warm this coat is!”

A blush spread across his face before he scratched the back of his neck sheepishly, “Really, you’re going to make me wait until tomorrow?”

“Yep.” Playfully replying, you had a big grin on your face, “Go have fun. I won't steal them forever!”

Vash sat in a chair at the table, “I’m actually kind of tired. I think those drinks did me in! I might just head to the inn and go to bed.” He finished with a yawn.

Wolfwood narrowed his eyes, knowing it wasn’t true. He had never seen Vash even slightly drunk. “Maybe it's time we all head back to the inn. Looks like druncle is getting tired too.” He gestured to Roberto.

“Wha? ‘M fine” Roberto slurred.

Merely rolled her eyes, slurring out “Great. Wolfwood, can you help him out? I can’t carry him!”

Wolfwood nodded, throwing some double dollars down on the table before wrapping an arm around Roberto and hoisting him up. “I’ll carry him back to the inn, you two make sure she gets there too” He looked at you and Vash, gesturing to Meryl who was also half drunk, swaying along to the music in her chair.

You nodded your head, the glasses sliding down your nose before Vash snatched them back off your face, “You know, you look pretty cute with those on your face.” He blurted out before he could stop himself, looking away from you.

“You think I’m cute?” you teased him back before grabbing Meryl's arm and pulling her up.

“I mean - I think you’re all cute” He internally cringed, ‘wow, I sound like a drunk fool’

You smiled and patted his arm gently, “It's ok Vash, I think you’re cute too. I mean just you.” you blushed deep red, admitting your little crush. It was the alcohol. Liquid courage, you told yourself.

You watched his expression, gauging it for any sort of bad reaction so you could laugh it off as a joke, but he just smiled down at you, the tip of his ears red, “Oh yeah? So you think I’m cute huh?” he asked playfully.

You shoved him with your free hand, “Yeah you big dork, now help me with Meryl - OH” You tripped over your own feet.

His fast reflexes grabbed you and Meryl in each arm. You felt your face heat up with his arm wrapped around your waist. “Maybe I should carry her. Here, help me get her on my back, it’ll be easier.” His voice was soft, and sounded a little strained. You draped Meryl over his back and began walking down the street, towards the inn.

“You also look really cute in my coat.” He blushed again, pursing his lips.

You smirked up at him, “Bet I look good in just your coat then” you whispered it, just loud enough for him to barely hear it and sputter a cough.

“What?! What did you say?!” He hadn’t meant to almost yell at you.

Grabbing the glasses of his face again, he watched you speed up and turn around to look at him, a big smile on your face, “You wanna know, come find out?”

Reaching the rooms, you opened the door to the shared room for you and Meryl, gesturing for Vash to place her on one of the beds before slipping his coat off your shoulders, “Here, I was only kidding, you can have it back tonight.” You held it out for him, along with his glasses.

He didn’t take them, instead looking at you. His eyes darkened slightly, “I don’t want them back yet.” he stated flatly. “I bet you do look cute in just my coat, and those glasses.” He took a step towards you, grabbing his coat and wrapping it around your shoulders.

Your eyes flashed to Meryl, asleep on the other side of the room, “We can't..” he took a step back from you, nervous that you didn’t want the same thing he did, “Not here Vash.” You stepped towards him this time, grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the room, gently shutting the door behind the two of you. “You got the single room tonight? Right?”

Vash nodded at you, “Yeah, kinda worked out that Wolfwood brought Roberto back to the inn.” He quickly unlocked the door to his room and pushed the door open. As soon as it shut, he had you pushed against the door, his face lowered, lips hovering above yours, “Are you sure?”

You nodded, pushing your lips against his. His hands were on your waist, teasing the hem of your shirt. Reaching your hands up, scraping your nails along his scalp and threading your fingers through his hair, you tugged his hair, a groan vibrating in his chest. Pulling you from the door, he was walking backwards, his knees hitting the back of the bed. Pulling his face back, “are you sure you’re ok with this?” he asked breathlessly. Blushing, you nodded again, shrugging his jacket off your shoulders and tossing it on the bed, along with his glasses. You pulled your shirt over your head and soon both your clothes littered the floor, leaving you in just your panties and him in his boxers. Vash wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against his bare chest before bringing his lips against yours again, teasing your bottom lip before nibbling on it. Vash smirked at you before grabbing his coat off the bed and wrapping it around your shoulders again. Pulling your arms through the sleeves, Vash reached down and grabbed the glasses, putting them on your face before bringing you in for another kiss. He smiled and pulled back, sitting down on the bed before grabbing your hips and bringing you close to him. He buried his face in your chest, kissing your sternum, looking up at your flushed face. Biting your lip, you looked down at him, his glasses giving everything an orange tint. Placing your hands on his shoulders, you pushed him down on the bed before climbing on top of him. Kissing up his chest and neck, you peppered his jaw and face with small pecks, making him smile as he ghosted his hands under his coat and up your spine. Sitting up, you were straddling his hips. He groaned, looking up at you. “Do I really look cute in your coat and glasses?” You blushed down at him. “God, you have no idea.” he squirmed under you, “You have no idea how bad I want you right now.” Smirking above him, you ground your clothed cunt down on him, feeling how hard he is, “I think I’ve got a pretty good idea.” you replied, cheekily. Moaning, he gripped your hips, grinding his cock into you, his eyes watching your face. Your eyes fluttered shut, a soft sigh escaping your lips as you wiggled your hips. Vash lifted you slightly, using his other hand to shove down his boxers enough to let his cock free, “I can’t.. I can’t wait anymore. I need you now” he growled out. Shuffling your body, you slipped your panties off and kicked them to the floor. Pressing yourself down against him, his cock easily slid between your folds. You rocked your hips back and forth, spreading your wetness along his length. Vash threw his head back against the pillow, groaning loudly. “Don’t tease me.” he whimpered from under you, his hand tightening on your hips, stopping you before his other hand reached down, angeling his hips, his cock lining up with your cunt as he slowly pushed himself into you.

You groaned, his cock stretching you perfectly. Both of you panting as he pushed and pulled your hips against him. The end of his jacket pooled around his thighs, slipping off one of your shoulders as his glasses slipped down your nose. Laying your hands flat on his chest, you used him as leverage to lift your hips, letting gravity pull you down hard on to his cock. The squelching sound coming from your pussy echoed off the walls. You’d be embarrassed if it didn’t feel so delicious. A thin line of drool fell from the corner of his lips. Leaning forward, you kissed him passionately. His hands sliding down your thighs and then back up to your ass, squeezing and helping you to ride his cock.

Suddenly you felt yourself flip on to your back, Vash’s arms hooked under your thighs as he hovered above you. His glasses flopped up into your hair with his jacket spread under you. His eyes watching your face as he picked up the pace, thrusting into you faster. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He pulled your hips flush against him, changing the angle and reaching deeper. Your hands flew down to grab his wrists, trying to ground yourself. Leaning back, Vash thrust into you harder, bringing a thumb down to circle your clit. He felt you tighten around him, “Come on, gimme what I want.” He whispered above you, “Cum for me.” Your thighs twitched as your pussy tightened around him. You could feel your release building. “You look so pretty like this.” You were panting under him, your nails digging into his wrists, “Im gonna..-” You were cut off as your orgasm crashed over you. Vash never stopped circling your clit, helping you ride out your high. You moaned out his name, drawing it out, “Vaaaasshhh.”

“Yeah, just like that.” He grunted above you, his own climax quickly approaching. He thrust a few more times before his cock twitched, spilling his cum and painting your walls white. Leaning over, he planted a hand beside your head, holding himself up while he caught his breath. Smiling up at him, you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

“Well, cowboy, that was..” Your voice trailed off as Vash pulled his softening cock from your cunt. You sighed in protest and he smirked down at you.

“That was.. Way better than I imagined.” He flopped down beside you, pulling you against his chest.

“Vash.. I need to get up, we need to clean -”

“Shhh, we will deal with it later.” He nuzzled his face into the back of your neck, “Sleep for now.”

You chucked, idly tracing your fingers down his arm, “Alright, fine. This time..” you replied, threading your fingers through his. He hummed from behind you, placing a kiss on the back of your neck

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