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Adult ++
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26
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136
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Chapter Three - Absolution
Chapter Three: Absolution
Wow…so many reviews! I love you all! *group hugs* This chapter is updated early because of all the wonderful feedback!
Reviewer Replies
Kanzia: I agree completely! Trigun is VERY addictive…AND I’m sure there was so much unresolved sexual tension between the two of them…it makes writing for the series REALLY easy! Lol! Thanks for your review!
genuinelies: LOL! You won’t regret that decision! I promise! Since starting to write Trigun again I’ve been inundated with plots for the series…so after this one is done, expect a few more in quick succession! Thanks for your review!
Robin: *giggle* I’ll make the attempt anyways! Thanks for your review!
Zierra: LOL! Why IS your bed broken then? *eyes you warily* lol! Thanks for your review!
Tongari_0104721: *grins* I completely see where you’re coming from…all I do is write now…I no longer have a life…but I’m not worried…I have so many plots buzzing around in my head that I don’t even miss gong out anymore! Lol THAT’S sad… Thanks for your review!
lances: *evil smirk* Well I hope this chapter makes it all better…lol. Thanks for your review!
Ram: I will keep writing…I don’t think I could stay away from this story if I tried…It’s all I think about at work… I even bought a little notebook for all the ideas that pop into my head for this story! Lol! And I’ve got a few VxW stories up my sleeve for after this one is finished, so expect them…Thanks for your review!
Now back to our boys…and what beautiful boys they are, ne?
*sighs*
“Would you like to…try it?” He half whispered, trailing off at the end as though he could take it back by being quiet. His gaze darted back to Vash and then darted away again.
‘Look everywhere but at his face…look everywhere but at his face…’
Suddenly lips were hovering above his and he let out an involuntary noise. Vash paused for a few seconds, his slightly fast breathing feathering across the priest’s face. Wolfwood fought with himself in the effort not to close those last few inches and press his lips against the sweet, inviting mouth in front of him.
‘He has to do it himself, else…’ But before Wolfwood could finish the thought, Vash had leaned half over him, pressed closer and crushed his lips against the priest’s.
Wolfwood couldn’t help but kiss him back, groaning into the taller man’s mouth when Vash tried to respond to him. The kiss was clumsy, unsure; he opened his mouth to the priest’s but shied a bit from Wolfwood’s tongue. Didn’t know to offer his own, made all these appealing little sounds and half whimpers, wriggling against him. Wolfwood ran his hands up the gunman’s back, touch pressing him closer and Vash broke the kiss suddenly with a gasp.
“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry, Nick…” He spoke very softly as he rolled away, facing the wall again. “I just…wanted to know…”
Wolfwood lay there, stunned. His side burned from where Vash had been pressed up against him, a painful throbbing making itself known in his pants. His finest, most treasured dream had suddenly come true and then been ripped from him. And, like a small child being told they can’t have something they want, he suddenly felt an urge to cry and throw a tantrum, right there on the bed, maturity be damned…
“W-what just happened?” He managed to speak before lapsing back into silence. He could still taste Vash in his mouth and he rubbed his lips together, trying to savor the memory.
‘Oh Gods…His lips have no right being that soft…’
Vash rolled back and Wolfwood spared a brief thought for his coat which must be rather tangled around his lanky frame by now, with all the turning back and forth. Thoughts of the coat spawned thoughts of what was under the coat and Nick cleared his throat to try and distract himself.
“I kissed you…I’m sorry but I just wanted to know what it felt like…” The gunman murmured, eyes downcast.
“Would you like to try it again? There’ s different types of kis-.” He didn’t get to finish because Vash was back. Back where he belonged, a long leg flung over Wolfwood’s, trying to plunder the priest’s mouth like he was starving and there was a bag of donuts in it for him if he could taste the back of Nick’s throat.
Wolfwood couldn’t stop the moan that rose in his throat as Vash moved to lie completely on top of him. He shifted his hips and legs and now Vash lay between them, his thigh rubbing deliciously against Wolfwood’s hardening length. He moaned again and couldn’t stop himself from rubbing against the gunman, trying to gain some kind of friction.
‘Wait…stop…you don’t want his first to be like this…he doesn’t even know what he’s doing…’
With supreme effort of will, Wolfwood broke the kiss, unclenching his hands from Vash’s hair. He almost laughed as they came away caked with hair gel, leaving malformed spikes and a very confused Stampede.
“Wha’?” Vash whispered hoarsely, only just then seeming to realize where he was in the bed. He blushed crimson, apparently down to his toes, and suddenly Wolfwood wanted to kiss him again, wanted to press his lips right back where they belonged.
“We…” He swallowed and started again, trying to regulate his breathing a bit. “We have to slow down a bit…”
Vash almost pouted, embarrassment temporarily forgotten.
“But I was enjoying that…” He seemed to realize what he just said and what it actually meant and the blush was back. Wolfwood thought his hair might have actually tinged pink. Nick took a heavy breath, closing his eyes briefly to gather his wits. Wolfwood rolled to the side slightly and deposited Vash beside him. He smiled gently and Vash made a questioning face.
“What was wrong?” He asked, seemingly scared to reach out and touch the priest.
Nick shook his head slightly. “It’s not that anything was wrong as such…it’s just…I want you to make the right decisions…so lets just…take it slow OK?”
Vash nodded, running a finger across the bedspread to trail it across the back of Wolfwood’s hand.
“And besides…” Wolfwood grinned rather wickedly. “…This way I get to teach you stuff…”
Vash looked slightly wary and it made Wolfwood laugh, breaking any tension there might have been.
“Now…let’s go to sleep, ne? The girls will be here to wake us up at some ungodly hour…” Wolfwood murmured, lifting his arm in a gesture that invited Vash to snuggle up to him. The gunman shifted over on the bed, laying his head and one hand on Wolfwood’s chest while the priest raised arm came down to rest around his shoulders.
“You know something Nick?” Vash whispered.
“What’s that?”
“For a priest, you take the Lord’s name in vain an awful lot…”
Wolfwood chuckled.
“It’s what he’s there for, Vash…it’s what he’s there for…”
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The next day was….unusual, to say the least. Every time Wolfwood looked up, Vash seemed to be watching him. The taller gunman would turn away with a slight smile and make some idiotic, yet amusing, comment to Milly as they walked. Wolfwood had lost count of the amount of times he saw Meryl’s eye twitch as her head whipped back and forth between the two men, trying so see what kept them so enthralled with each other. She jogged slightly, up to where Vash and Milly were walking, trying to engage him in conversation. Vash obliged for a brief moment before casually glancing back and catching the priest’s eye again. He winked and Meryl couldn’t restrain the snort that erupted from her as her expression dropped from hopeful to downright pissed.
Wolfwood chuckled, lighting another cigarette.
‘Too late, insurance girl…too late…’
He had known that Meryl had something of a rather large crush on his gunman…
‘Yes…that’s MY gunman…’
…But it was first come, first served as far as he was concerned and no perpetually angry, derringer-toting midget was going to oust him from his, now-established, place at Vash’s side. He smirked again as Vash turned to look at him, hearing Meryl’s barely suppressed shriek of rage.
“Why do you keep looking at him? Huh?!” She shouted, both men wincing at the height of her voice.
Vash made calming motions with his hands.
“Now, now…I’m just looking because…well…uh” A hand rubbed the back of his head and he shot a glance at Wolfwood who snorted and tried to keep the smile from his face.
‘Let’s see you get out of this one Stampede…’ He snickered in his head, amused as Vash gave up and shrugged at Meryl.
“Mr Vash is looking at Mr Priest because they are good friends, Senpai…” Milly ventured helpfully, eyes darting back and forth between Vash and her boss. Vash grinned suddenly.
“Yeah…that’s it…It’s because he’s my friend!” He tilted his head slightly to flash Wolfwood a knowing grin as Meryl’s eye twitched again and she grabbed Milly by the arm, storming ahead.
“We’ll meet you two at the next town, OK?” Milly shouted, waving a hand over her head as they disappeared into a dust cloud in the distance.
“That Meryl sure can walk fast can’t she?” Vash mused. Wolfwood snorted, shifting the Cross Punisher on his shoulder.
They looked at one another for a long moment before Vash broke into a smile again.
“So I guess it’s just us then…” He arched an eyebrow at the priest. Wolfwood gave a short nod, grinning back at him as they slowly ambled along towards the next town.
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What do people think of it so far? I find it quite amusing to write and have a lot of fun with it.
By the way…All of this was written while listening to my Trigun OSTs…just to help set the mood and get me into ‘Trigun’ mode… *grins* When I have to write certain parts I try and find a track that’s similar to the scene and it actually helps me write in that mood!
OK…most people have voted towards the plotted version…which I was considering anyway…that means this fiction will be quite long and move kinda slowly, OK? I didn’t want to rush events just for the sake of it…so bear with me But there’ll still be lots of VxW goodness to keep you interested!
I’ve only written about 6 chapters so far and I’m kinda expecting it to at least over 20-25…maybe even more if I get especially wordy! Lol!
Sorry to all the people who wanted it PWP...i’m spending every avalible moment writing in an effort towards faster updates…and it’ll still be P WITH P! *smirks* Which I always think is better anyways…
Hella ^_^ V
Wow…so many reviews! I love you all! *group hugs* This chapter is updated early because of all the wonderful feedback!
Reviewer Replies
Kanzia: I agree completely! Trigun is VERY addictive…AND I’m sure there was so much unresolved sexual tension between the two of them…it makes writing for the series REALLY easy! Lol! Thanks for your review!
genuinelies: LOL! You won’t regret that decision! I promise! Since starting to write Trigun again I’ve been inundated with plots for the series…so after this one is done, expect a few more in quick succession! Thanks for your review!
Robin: *giggle* I’ll make the attempt anyways! Thanks for your review!
Zierra: LOL! Why IS your bed broken then? *eyes you warily* lol! Thanks for your review!
Tongari_0104721: *grins* I completely see where you’re coming from…all I do is write now…I no longer have a life…but I’m not worried…I have so many plots buzzing around in my head that I don’t even miss gong out anymore! Lol THAT’S sad… Thanks for your review!
lances: *evil smirk* Well I hope this chapter makes it all better…lol. Thanks for your review!
Ram: I will keep writing…I don’t think I could stay away from this story if I tried…It’s all I think about at work… I even bought a little notebook for all the ideas that pop into my head for this story! Lol! And I’ve got a few VxW stories up my sleeve for after this one is finished, so expect them…Thanks for your review!
Now back to our boys…and what beautiful boys they are, ne?
*sighs*
“Would you like to…try it?” He half whispered, trailing off at the end as though he could take it back by being quiet. His gaze darted back to Vash and then darted away again.
‘Look everywhere but at his face…look everywhere but at his face…’
Suddenly lips were hovering above his and he let out an involuntary noise. Vash paused for a few seconds, his slightly fast breathing feathering across the priest’s face. Wolfwood fought with himself in the effort not to close those last few inches and press his lips against the sweet, inviting mouth in front of him.
‘He has to do it himself, else…’ But before Wolfwood could finish the thought, Vash had leaned half over him, pressed closer and crushed his lips against the priest’s.
Wolfwood couldn’t help but kiss him back, groaning into the taller man’s mouth when Vash tried to respond to him. The kiss was clumsy, unsure; he opened his mouth to the priest’s but shied a bit from Wolfwood’s tongue. Didn’t know to offer his own, made all these appealing little sounds and half whimpers, wriggling against him. Wolfwood ran his hands up the gunman’s back, touch pressing him closer and Vash broke the kiss suddenly with a gasp.
“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry, Nick…” He spoke very softly as he rolled away, facing the wall again. “I just…wanted to know…”
Wolfwood lay there, stunned. His side burned from where Vash had been pressed up against him, a painful throbbing making itself known in his pants. His finest, most treasured dream had suddenly come true and then been ripped from him. And, like a small child being told they can’t have something they want, he suddenly felt an urge to cry and throw a tantrum, right there on the bed, maturity be damned…
“W-what just happened?” He managed to speak before lapsing back into silence. He could still taste Vash in his mouth and he rubbed his lips together, trying to savor the memory.
‘Oh Gods…His lips have no right being that soft…’
Vash rolled back and Wolfwood spared a brief thought for his coat which must be rather tangled around his lanky frame by now, with all the turning back and forth. Thoughts of the coat spawned thoughts of what was under the coat and Nick cleared his throat to try and distract himself.
“I kissed you…I’m sorry but I just wanted to know what it felt like…” The gunman murmured, eyes downcast.
“Would you like to try it again? There’ s different types of kis-.” He didn’t get to finish because Vash was back. Back where he belonged, a long leg flung over Wolfwood’s, trying to plunder the priest’s mouth like he was starving and there was a bag of donuts in it for him if he could taste the back of Nick’s throat.
Wolfwood couldn’t stop the moan that rose in his throat as Vash moved to lie completely on top of him. He shifted his hips and legs and now Vash lay between them, his thigh rubbing deliciously against Wolfwood’s hardening length. He moaned again and couldn’t stop himself from rubbing against the gunman, trying to gain some kind of friction.
‘Wait…stop…you don’t want his first to be like this…he doesn’t even know what he’s doing…’
With supreme effort of will, Wolfwood broke the kiss, unclenching his hands from Vash’s hair. He almost laughed as they came away caked with hair gel, leaving malformed spikes and a very confused Stampede.
“Wha’?” Vash whispered hoarsely, only just then seeming to realize where he was in the bed. He blushed crimson, apparently down to his toes, and suddenly Wolfwood wanted to kiss him again, wanted to press his lips right back where they belonged.
“We…” He swallowed and started again, trying to regulate his breathing a bit. “We have to slow down a bit…”
Vash almost pouted, embarrassment temporarily forgotten.
“But I was enjoying that…” He seemed to realize what he just said and what it actually meant and the blush was back. Wolfwood thought his hair might have actually tinged pink. Nick took a heavy breath, closing his eyes briefly to gather his wits. Wolfwood rolled to the side slightly and deposited Vash beside him. He smiled gently and Vash made a questioning face.
“What was wrong?” He asked, seemingly scared to reach out and touch the priest.
Nick shook his head slightly. “It’s not that anything was wrong as such…it’s just…I want you to make the right decisions…so lets just…take it slow OK?”
Vash nodded, running a finger across the bedspread to trail it across the back of Wolfwood’s hand.
“And besides…” Wolfwood grinned rather wickedly. “…This way I get to teach you stuff…”
Vash looked slightly wary and it made Wolfwood laugh, breaking any tension there might have been.
“Now…let’s go to sleep, ne? The girls will be here to wake us up at some ungodly hour…” Wolfwood murmured, lifting his arm in a gesture that invited Vash to snuggle up to him. The gunman shifted over on the bed, laying his head and one hand on Wolfwood’s chest while the priest raised arm came down to rest around his shoulders.
“You know something Nick?” Vash whispered.
“What’s that?”
“For a priest, you take the Lord’s name in vain an awful lot…”
Wolfwood chuckled.
“It’s what he’s there for, Vash…it’s what he’s there for…”
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The next day was….unusual, to say the least. Every time Wolfwood looked up, Vash seemed to be watching him. The taller gunman would turn away with a slight smile and make some idiotic, yet amusing, comment to Milly as they walked. Wolfwood had lost count of the amount of times he saw Meryl’s eye twitch as her head whipped back and forth between the two men, trying so see what kept them so enthralled with each other. She jogged slightly, up to where Vash and Milly were walking, trying to engage him in conversation. Vash obliged for a brief moment before casually glancing back and catching the priest’s eye again. He winked and Meryl couldn’t restrain the snort that erupted from her as her expression dropped from hopeful to downright pissed.
Wolfwood chuckled, lighting another cigarette.
‘Too late, insurance girl…too late…’
He had known that Meryl had something of a rather large crush on his gunman…
‘Yes…that’s MY gunman…’
…But it was first come, first served as far as he was concerned and no perpetually angry, derringer-toting midget was going to oust him from his, now-established, place at Vash’s side. He smirked again as Vash turned to look at him, hearing Meryl’s barely suppressed shriek of rage.
“Why do you keep looking at him? Huh?!” She shouted, both men wincing at the height of her voice.
Vash made calming motions with his hands.
“Now, now…I’m just looking because…well…uh” A hand rubbed the back of his head and he shot a glance at Wolfwood who snorted and tried to keep the smile from his face.
‘Let’s see you get out of this one Stampede…’ He snickered in his head, amused as Vash gave up and shrugged at Meryl.
“Mr Vash is looking at Mr Priest because they are good friends, Senpai…” Milly ventured helpfully, eyes darting back and forth between Vash and her boss. Vash grinned suddenly.
“Yeah…that’s it…It’s because he’s my friend!” He tilted his head slightly to flash Wolfwood a knowing grin as Meryl’s eye twitched again and she grabbed Milly by the arm, storming ahead.
“We’ll meet you two at the next town, OK?” Milly shouted, waving a hand over her head as they disappeared into a dust cloud in the distance.
“That Meryl sure can walk fast can’t she?” Vash mused. Wolfwood snorted, shifting the Cross Punisher on his shoulder.
They looked at one another for a long moment before Vash broke into a smile again.
“So I guess it’s just us then…” He arched an eyebrow at the priest. Wolfwood gave a short nod, grinning back at him as they slowly ambled along towards the next town.
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What do people think of it so far? I find it quite amusing to write and have a lot of fun with it.
By the way…All of this was written while listening to my Trigun OSTs…just to help set the mood and get me into ‘Trigun’ mode… *grins* When I have to write certain parts I try and find a track that’s similar to the scene and it actually helps me write in that mood!
OK…most people have voted towards the plotted version…which I was considering anyway…that means this fiction will be quite long and move kinda slowly, OK? I didn’t want to rush events just for the sake of it…so bear with me But there’ll still be lots of VxW goodness to keep you interested!
I’ve only written about 6 chapters so far and I’m kinda expecting it to at least over 20-25…maybe even more if I get especially wordy! Lol!
Sorry to all the people who wanted it PWP...i’m spending every avalible moment writing in an effort towards faster updates…and it’ll still be P WITH P! *smirks* Which I always think is better anyways…
Hella ^_^ V