Studies of the Heart

Woooo Hoooo!! Another chapter down! Ha ha ha! Alright now, let\'s make with the sex-.....(ahem) I mean let us proceed to the next chapter shall we. Here we gooooo!!

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\"Ungh Wolfwood!\"

Vash arched his back elegantly as Nicholas rocked into him. His text books; sitting on the counter next to him, clattered to the floor when he bumped them trying to get a good grip on the edge of the sink to keep his balance. Sweat dripped from his body and made the surface slick and hard to stay on, especially with Wolfwood\'s constant movement against him. He contented himself with curling his fingers in the thin fabric of Wolfwood\'s shirt instead. The dark haired man didn\'t know it, but with every thrust he gave, he hit Vash\'s prostate dead on, driving him closer to the edge of bliss.

\"Oh!\"

Another thrust.

\" God!!\"

Vash threw his head back in exstacy.

\"Nicholas!!!\"

Panting hard, Vash stiffened and shot white hot seed over himself and Wolfwood, then fell, boneless, to the counter top. Wolfwood continued his thrusts, spurred on by the sight of Vash lying flushed and spent below him. Vash watched with tired glazed eyes as Nick dipped a hand down to his stomach and ran one finger through a pool of cum that had gathered there. He swirled it around and brought the finger to his lips. Vash blushed throughout his entire body, but never parted his gaze for a minute from that incredibly erotic scene. Wolfwood is definitely earning big brownie points for that one. Vash thought. A few seconds later Wolfwood moaned loundly and came, ending yet another wonderful love-making session. He avoided collapsing on top of Vash lest he hurt him and settled down next to him instead. Vash wrapped his arms around Wolfwood\'s neck, and pulled him into a kiss.

\"Thanks Nick, I needed that. Now what do you say we get dressed and get something to eat?\"

Vash made to hop off of the counter, but Wolfwood grabbed him by the shoulders.

\"Oh no you don\'t. You don\'t get off that easily without tellin\' me what happened to you. Now tell me, what happened? How did you get those scratches, and don\'t lie to me. I can tell if you\'re lying.\"

Vash\'s smile faded instantly, and he stared at the floor for about the tenth time that day. Finally he looked up into Wolfwood\'s eyes and decided he wasn\'t going to lie.

\"Well, you know that blue-haired kid you borrowed notes off of? I met him again while I was walking over here. I guess I got distracted or something, because I walked into the street and a car almost hit me!\"

Wolfwood\'s jaw dropped.

\"A car almost hit you?!\"

\"Yeah, and I thought I was a goner for sure, but then someone pulled me backwards and off the street. When I turned around to thank them I noticed it was that guy from class. He seemed nice enough at first, but then he did something wierd.\"

\"Wierd?\"

\" Yeah, he ran his finger along my jaw, and told me he wouldn\'t steal you from me. He said he knew I was jealous when I saw you talking to him, and he knew we were a couple.\"

\"Really?\"

\"Uh huh, but then he got even wierder.\"

\"Weirder?\"

\" Well, I asked him his name. That was what started it I think. He lowered his head and smiled this evil smile at me. He told me that his name is Legato Bluesummers, and that he\'d been looking for me.\"

\"Looking for you? That\'s strange.\"

\" I know. Before I knew it however, he had backed me into an alley.....He...He pinned my arms above my head. I couldn\'t get away Nick...I tried but he was so strong....something about him....It was like he had made up his mind that I wasn\'t leaving....No matter how much I struggled, he just held on tighter. His strength was amazing.\"

By this point Wolfwood was looking pretty pissed.

\"So what happened next?\"

\"As I said I tried to break away from him, but that wasn\'t working so I tried to call for help. When he realized what I was going to do, he kissed me real hard and bit my lip see?\"

Vash pointed to his split lip.

Wolfwood clentched his fists.

\"That bastard! What else did he do?!\"

Vash sweatdropped. His story was obviously making Nicholas madder as he told it. He continued anyway. Wolfwood had a right to know everything.

\" Well, while he was kissing me he stuck his hand under my shirt. I didn\'t like it so I started to fight him more. When I did he scraped his nails across my skin. I remember I yelped, and using all my strength, I finally threw him off of me. He hit the wall on the other side, but I figured I should get out of there as soon as possible, so I grabbed my books and ran to find you, and well, here I am.\"

\"I see. Well this means I owe Legato an ass kicking!\"

Vash panicked.

\" No Wolfwood don\'t! You\'ll get kicked out of the college! Or worse, arrested!\"

Wolfwood stared down into Vash\'s pleading eyes. He didn\'t want to make Vash upset, but Legato had to pay for what he had done. He was torn between what to do. Vash meant everything to him, but it woud break his heart if he did nothing and Legato got him again.
He sighed and ran his thumb over Vash\'s jaw lovingly.

\"All right Vash, I\'ll leave the matter be. For you. But if he tries anything again I\'m going to the police got it?\"

The smile imediately returned to vash\'s face, and he flung his arms around Wolfwood\'s neck and kissed him. He had been so afraid that Wolfwood was gong to go picking a fight and get hurt or arrested. If Legato came back for him, he would be ready. However, there was the lingering matter of having to tell knives about it. If he thought Wolfwood got mad, Knives would be furious. He could only hope this wouldn\'t get ugly. His stomach rumbled ominously reminding him that he\'d skipped breakfast. After he finished dressing he turned to Wolfwood.

\" Man Nick, I\'m starved! Let\'s go get some food huh?\"

Wolfwood\'s own stomach growled in response.

\"Vash, buddy, that\'s the best idea I\'ve heard all day.\"
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To be Continued......

Wow, this is getting long! O.O I hope you all like it so far. For all you Knives fans he\'ll be showing up next chapter. But I warn you, he\'ll be out of character so don\'t flame me if he\'s not the same Knives we all know. I thought up a new catchphrase so here it goes: (ahem) Every time a good fanfic is written, a gunman gets his donuts. You like? I just thought it up. ^o^ Well goodbye for now, and don\'t forget to review. See ya.