Pity

Authors Note: story It contains MXM sexual relations, some angst, yaoi. I you dont like, then don't read. If you do, then I hope you'll enjoy it. :)


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Extra Note: This is my very first story, so if you do leave a review, please go easy on me. I'm not the best at story telling or typing. -_-



PITY

A tall, slender man lay on a soft white couch, in front of a large window. The light from the two suns above where giving his body a nice warm glow. Most people would consider that to feel like heaven, but to the legendary gunman, Vash the Stampede, it felt like he was lying in the firey core of hell. Everyday it gets wrose, more killing, more hatred, more lying and stealing. Was there not a single good soul on this planet?! Vash felt in his heart that this was all because of him. Everywhere he went, his brother, Knives, would send someone to follow him, and do terrible things to the people around him, which caused Vash so much pain.


This was all because Vash decided not to stay with his brother and help him make this world into a humanless "Eden", just for them. Just the thought of his brothers intentions makes him shudder in fear and anger. He lay on his stomach with his face buried in a soft fluffy pillow, at the end of the long couch. Big enought for several people. Today was especialy bad, Knives has sent out the Gung ho Guns and they are making things just so much wrose. Especialy their leader, Legato Bluesummers, now he was a bad one, the wrost of all of them.


Though Legato wasn't actualy doing much of anything so far, he was leaving most of the work to the Gung Ho Guns, he was, for some reason, feeling a bit different torward his masters twin brother. So he let the others play around until he figured out what he was feeling. Emotions are an unfamilier thing to Legato, so it would make sense that he wouldn't understand what he was feeling. Vash kept tossing and turning on the large couch, trying to get comfortable, but the activities of today and past days put such a strain on his already broken heart. He would constantly repeat a single word that he has been saying since he first collapsed on that couch. "Why...why...?" his voice raspy with sorrow.


After several more minutes, the tears stopped, and he decided he was going to just lay for the rest of the day. He was far to depressed to even move, or eat. You might think he'd be used to it now, but death is one of the hardest things to tolorate. Sleep was now starting to settle, so he just embraced it. Closing his green eyes, he finaly drifted off to sleep.

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Meanwhile, another tall, slender man sat a bar, eating his third hotdog (those where his fave) and snacking on some cake. The man loves his sweets. Legato was about to ask fo more ice cream, when he heard two of his lackings talking about a very familier subject. "Hehe, ya know, I hear Vash is in a pretty shity state right now." one of them said with amusement. "Yeah I know, he's probably bawling his eyes out..haha...what a pathetic little fool!" the other one said with even more enthuseism. Hearing that, Legato couldn't help but picture Vash in a state like that, normaly that would bring him such pleasure, but it didn't, he felt....pity. The usualy cold hearted Legato actualy felt sorry for Vash the Stampede.


Perhaps it was because he too had a rough life, he at one point in his life wished for comfort, but he would never admit that outloud to anyone. Though he knew he would never recieve it, but he did wonder what it would be like to give comfort, perhaps to a weeping soul who was not to far away right now. Legato shook his head "What is the deal, why can't I get you out of my mind...Vash?" He looked down at his left hand "Perhaps that is the reason." he spoke in his mind. Looking at his left hand made his feelings torward Vash a bit stronger. He thought and thought for a long time and he had come to the decision, that he would do it, just...this...once. He needed it, and so did the other.

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Vash still lay where he had been for hours, the two suns where starting to set, giving the room and everything in it an orange glow. This glow was begining to wake him, but not only that, he had just had a dream about familier looking man, trying to ease his pain. He rubbed his head, trying to remember the man, he was tall, golden eyed, and it looked like he had blue hair. Vash's face actualy turned a little red when thought of what the man in his dreams was doing to him. Nothing sexual, he was just holding him amd stroking his spikey blond hair, but thats all that Vash realy remembered. But he wondered how far it would've gone if he hadn't woken up. "Ha, yeah right." he resentfuly said "As if anyone would have those feelings for me." He layed back down and tried to again sleep, hoping he would have another dream like the one before.


Legato was quickly making his way torward his destination, he felt his heart rate slightly increase as he neared the hotel, where "he" was staying at. He stepped quickly through the hotel doors, not even bothering to check in with the hotel clerk. They knew him, the Gung Ho Guns often stayed here, so they never ask any questions. Legato walked through the halls, the feeling of "his" room where he stayed was getting closer. Finaly, as he reached the last door, he slowly grabbed the knob, turning it very quietly, and entered the room. He stepped lightly, trying to find him, and as soon as he rounded a corner, he say a figure lying on a white couch. He quickly realized it was the legendary gunman who had been on his mind for so long.


Stepping quietly, as to not wake him, he slowly reached to where Vash was laying and sat at the end where Vash's legs were bent. Legato just stared at him, not quick knowing what he should now. He started thinking of what Vashs' reaction would be when he woke up and Legato Bluesummers staring at him. Would he scream and flee, or try to fight him. Whatever it was going to be, he had to do this, for him and for Vash's sake. Legato reached out and gently rolled him over on him back, he was slightly surprised he didn't wake him, but he continued on. He noticed Vash was not wearing his red coat and jump suit, instead he wore a baggy white t-shirt and some comfy green pants, this would make things easier, if he'd actualy let him go that far. Legato felt his cheeks blush as he thought of what it would feel like to be that close to someone.


He snapped back to reality and gently straddled Vash's waist. He ungloved his right hand and gently moved his fingertips over his tense back. Vash, who this whole time looked asleep, was actualy awake and aware that someone had entered his room, but he thought it was one of the girls coming to check on him, but when he felt pressure on his legs and fingers moving up and down on the right side of his back. He knew that this wasn't one of the girls. Though the fingers did feel a little good on his sore back, he still wanted to know who it was. "Who are you...what do you want?" Vash said in a dangerously low voice. Legato's hand suddenly stopped, instead he placed it on Vash's shoulder and leaned forwardto his ear and whispered "Just to help."


Vash's eyes widened, he knew that voice, it had spoken in his mind and it always meant death. Fear hit him and he tried to get up but found that he couldn't move. Legato was now taking over. "Please don't fight me, Vash. I know what you're needing right now and i'm here to give it to you...just this once." Legato whispered against Vash's ear, his warm breath tickling him, snending goosebumps down his body. Not waiting for his reply, Legato spun Vash around to face him and cupped both his hands on either side of Vashs head. He softly ran his thumbs over his cheeks and moved down to his full pink lips and starting moving his thumb across those, loving the warmth and softness of them.


Vash felt terror and pleasure all at the same time, he was scared that he might kill him, but he was in such a bad state that his body welcomed the touches. Vash could feel what Legato's intentions were, so, not in any state or position to fight (not that he realy wanted too) he just totaly relaxed and let Legato sooth and pleasure him. Legato, sensing Vash giving in, relinquished his mind control and moved this face close to Vash's and made the official first move by gently placing his also full lips over his.


A small moan slipped out of Vash as Legato's tongue moved over his lips, asking permission to enter. Vash quickly complied and opened his mouth to meet the warm muscle with his own. Legato felt Vash's hands run up and down his hard chest, wanting to feel even more of him. So, to give Vash what he wnted, Legato removed his tight, black turtleneck to reveal a sculpted hard chest to him. Vash stared in aw as looked over the beautiful body above him. He reached out again and moved his scarred hands over Legato's body once more. Legato didn't realy want to waste any time, he knew he could't stay long, he would have to report back to his master soon.


"I can't stay long at all, Vash. We're going to have to speed this up a bit." Legato said in a resentfuly smooth voice. Vash stared once more into his golden eyes, he knew what he meant, he would have to return to his brother. "...I understand." Vash said, his voice small and somewhat dissapointed. With that, Legato moved to strip Vash of his clothing and the rest of his own, but when he got to Vash's pant he suddenly spoke out, "Wait!" Legato quickly stopped and looked at him, a puzzled look was on his face. Vash then continued, "Just..please do me one favor....be gentle with me." Legato's features softened and he nodded his head in understanding.


Legato continued to remove the rest of their clothing, until they were both nude. They didn't have much time to adore each others bodies, it was already dark, and Legato knew he had to get back very soon. With this knowledge, Legato moved to Vash's lips once more before trailing lower down to his neck. He sucked, nipped and groped his neck in urgency, wanting to quickly move on. Vash let out a loud shakey breath as Legato did this, he could feel the heat rising below his stomach, making squirm and grip tighter to his shoulders. Legato began to move lower, he raked his fingers over his scarred body, and drifted one hand below Vash's stomach to gently stroke him to full atention.

Vash cried out when he felt those long fingers grip him, things were deffinently moving fast, "Oh..Legato! That feels so good!" Legato smirked at this and began to stroke him harder and faster in response. Vash was now panting and sweating, his body was tightening, he was so close, and just as he was about climax, Legato pulled his away. Vash glared at him, but he knew his reason for doing it. "Don't worry, Vash. What you're about to feel will overwhelm you." said Legato who was now painfully aroused. Vash watched him get up and walk into the bathroom, he came out with a small bottle lotion that the hotel leaves for their guests.


Legato spread the lotion over his fingers and gently added the first finger into the tight heat. "Ah..ha!" Vash cried out in pain as the first one went in. Then a second, then third slipped in, Vash bit his lip to keep from crying out again, but it couldn't be stopped when Legato found a bundle of nerves deep within him. "OH GOD! MORE, PLEASE!" Legato complied and wriggled his fingers in and out, preparing him for what was to come. Vash was whrithing in pleasure, he constantly bucked his hips to get more of what Legato was doing to him. Just to add more painful pleasure to him, Legato leaned further down the now messy couch, the pillows where acidentaly knocked down from Vash's constant involuntary movements.


In one quick movement, he engulfed Vash's entire member in his hot, moist mouth. This action caused Vash to scream out in extasy, his face contorted in passion. Legato very quickly swirled his tongue around the tip and did only one bob of his head before pulling away, the cold air now hitting his weeping shaft. Legato, not one to miss anything, noticed Vash's dissapointment, so he moved back up his bdy, placing his thin legs around his waist, and whisperd in his ear, "I hope you're ready, because there's no turning back now." Vash's heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to stop, but he was so nervous. What if this didn't turn out the way he wanted it? But he was used to that.


His eyes became slightly wider when he felt Legato place himself at his entrance, and slowly slid in. His back started arching, he felt pain all over his body as Legato slid the rest of the way in. Legato situated himself more comfortably over Vash, resting his hands and elbows on either side of Vash's head. A small groan escaped Legato's lips as he felt Vash clench around him, trying to get used to his large size. A shakey breath left Vash as tried to relax, he was getting even more nervous, not knowing if he would feel anything better than this, the pain was just too great. Legato saw the pain in Vash's eyes, "shhh...trust me Vash...it'll get better." he whispered against Vash's lips, and began placing feather light kisses across his face, doing whatever he can to lessen the pain.


After several minutes, Vash was finaly feeling a little more comfortable. "I'm..ready." With that, Vash closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body, giving himself comepletely to Legato. Legato, seeing him become less tense, slowly pulled out and moved his hips slowly back in. "Uh.." was all Vash could say as his body was overcome with a wave of pain and pleasure brought by this one simple movement. Legato was a bit surprised that he found his spot already, but it just makes things all the better. He began moving a little faster, pleasure building in him, as well it was for Vash. "Oh Vash! You feel so warm...uh...so good!" "Oh Legato..r..faster..please!"


Legato speeded up his movements, thrusting in and out, pounding Vash into the small pillow he was clinging too. Things were already starting to spin out of control, he could feel his release boiling in his stomach, he could see that Vash was also nearing his peak, he was much more vocal, crying out with each thrust Legato gave him. He slid his hand down Vash's body, and started roughly stroking him in time with his thrusts. He then leaned his lips down to nibble on Vash's ear. The combined pleasure of Leagto deep within him, stroking his shaft, and biting his earlobe was enough for him to finaly reach his climax. His body convulsed and he pressed his body up hard against Legato's, his arms wraping around his neck tightly, refusing to let him go. The feeling of Vash's release on his chest and stomach was enough for him to climax as well, pushing himself as far as he could go as he spilled himself deep within the velvety cavern.


Though Legato was more silent than Vash in his orgasm, it was still the most intense feeling he has ever felt. Once the waves of passion finaly died down, Legato settled himself back down, his face now buried in Vash's neck. Harsh breathing was the only noise in the now pitch dark hotel room. Legato was the first to gather up his senses, and realization came over him, he had stayed far too long, his master would surely be angry for not returning on time. But he didn't want to leave, all he wanted was to stay in Vash's arms. So, just this once, he would forget about his master and stay the rest of the night with the blonde headed beauty. Vash was the first to speak, "Thank you...Legato. I realy needed that." Legato lifted his head from Vash's neck, "don't mention it, you weren't the only one who needed it."


It took Vash a few seconds to realy understand what Legato had meant. "He must be having some rough times as well." Vash ran his fingers through Legato's blue, soft hair, and he realized that Legato was already asleep. Vash encircled his arms around Legato's shoulders and quietly held him as he drifted off to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.




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