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“By the time Vash comes back, we should head out to grab more su-..Wolf? Are you even listening??” A loud clap forces Wolfwood out of the daze he’s in, glancing over to Meryl, who’s anger is directed at Nico, and Roberto, who’s minding his own.
Nicholas rolls his eyes, trying to wave her off. “Yeah, sure, wait for Vash, go grab…whatever.” He grunts, eyes darting back towards the piece of Meat he’s been eyeing since the group walked into the bar.
Nico isn’t subtle at all, when they first walked in and his eyes locked onto her fine ass, the low whistle he let out almost got him caught if Roberto hadn’t tugged him away in time.
“Dude. We’re only in this town for a day. You don’t have time to play around!!” Meryl drags his attention away again, and Wolf can only grimace at her tone of voice.
“It’s not playing,, I’m just…checking her out.” Nick shrugs, knowing he likely wouldn’t have a chance either way- considering he’s notably dick-less.
Regardless, his body is already moving on its own. And despite Roberto and Meryl both trying to call him back over, Nico is already taking a seat next to the lady. “So..” He starts, tone low. “Surely someone as pretty as you can’t be all by yourself, right?”
Wolf flashes his usual grin, slipping a blunt and his lighter from one of his pockets with the ease of a person who may smoke a little too much. He looks over the rim of his shades, very obviously eye-ing her up while his comrades groan behind him.
He makes a bit of a show while lighting his roll, snapping the lighter shut and pocketing it away as he blows a gust of smoke away from the girl’s face. Wolf wonders for a second if she’s the type to hate smokers…Shit, he didn’t think of that before.
Milly blinks, her face quickly turning red. She has her hands clasped in her lap, and she turns in her seat to face him properly. She’s not used to being approached like this.
“Ah, um.. You caught me, I’m just here for a bit of water..” She stumbles over her words quite a bit, nipping on her finger after. Dammit, Milly. You only have one shot!! She can smell the weed he’s smoking. Embarrassingly, it’s making her want a little to ease her nerves.
Wolf takes note of this, he loves it when they’re shy. This lady and Vash both strike a cord in him. It seems like she isn’t against smoking though, and he carefully offers the blunt. “Want a hit? If not, there’s no pressure. You just look like you might need it.” Nico jokes.
“Are you sure? Isn’t this stuff super expensive?” Milly asks, a little surprised at his offer. She hasn’t had any in years, and when she’s had some it’s never been hers. “And honestly.. I might. You’re way outta my league.” She laughs.
“Who, me?? Absolutely not. You’re gorgeous, lady. And uh,,don’t worry about it, I’ve got plenty.” Nico shrugs, setting the roll between her pretty fingers as his two tag-alongs sitting at the table behind them watch in complete astonishment.
Milly wants to squeal, but she keeps it together as she takes a drag, handing it back to him after. She coughs a little, taking a sip of water. “Thank you,, What’s your name?” She asks. God, he’s incredible.
Nico takes another drag, blowing some of the smoke in her face. “Nicholas D. Wolfwood. Me and a few ‘co-workers’ are drifting by. And you?” He asks, wanting to figure out her story. The way her lips touch that glass, the way she looks at him all shy- Nico’s getting worked up.
“Milly Thompson.. I’m just drifting too, honestly!” She laughs, tapping on the buttons of her trench coat. Her eyes widen a little when she sees someone else enter the bar. He’s staring right at her, jaw dropped.
Vash, just having finished up a job, makes his way over to the bar and sits behind Wolfwood. “..Whatcha doin, Wolfie?” The blonde asks, pressing himself up against Nico. “Who’s this?”
Wolf didn’t even have time to follow her gaze before feeling Vash against his back, glancing toward him in slight surprise. “Spikey? When’d you get back?” He asks, not feeling all that threatened.
“Just now!” Vash replies smiling happily at the ravenette. He drapes himself over the man’s shoulders, trying to scare Milly off, who looks a little flustered at the situation. “Are you making a new friend?” He asks. Milly keeps quiet, now desperate for that blunt again.
As if sensing it, Wolfwood hands it off to her with a sense of familiarity. “You could say that. Can you blame me for introducing myself? She’s cute.” Nico happily admits, not really realizing the show of territory the blonde is making.
Milly’s face flushes as she takes another drag, hands trembling a little now. She has an awkward little smile on her face, and her legs start to swing a little. Vash, on the other hand, has an eye twitch.
“You really think so?” The blonde tilts his head, rubbing his face up against Wolfwood’s. His hand travels from the man’s shoulder, down his front until he’s tracing a fingertip against his collarbone. “I think you’re cute, Nico..”
“Oh- yeah?” Nico manages to Not stutter, thankfully. Glancing down at Vash’s hand. “That’s awful sweet of you, Blondie.” Wolf tries to stay casual, taking a longer than normal hit, blowing the smoke off to the side. “Well..how long are you staying in town, Milly?”
Vash’s jaw drops again, his little confession being completely blown away by this random girl. Milly can’t help but giggle about it. “I’ll be here another two nights or so I believe.” She replies.
Vash decides to up his efforts a little, pressing his lips against the side of Nico’s neck. He trails little kisses upwards towards his ear, glaring at Milly the entire time. His hands travel towards the ravenette’s chest, feeling him up a little. Thankfully, they’re in a darker corner.
“R..really? That’s great- we,, uh-“ Nico tries to clear his throat, embarrassed now that Vash is tripping him up. Having two hot people surrounding him is seriously throwing him off his nonexistent game.
Milly is very obviously staring at Wolfwood’s chest, feeling her mouth water again. She takes a sip from her glass. “He seems to really like you,,” She mumbles, scooting herself forward nonetheless.
Vash has a low growl in his throat, only audible to Nico. It’s possessive, greedy. “I do really like him.” He replies before his crush gets a chance. He hasn’t even realized that his hand is literally groping Wolfwood’s boob.
Wolf reaches up to grip Vash’s wrist, completely shocked at the literal groping going on. “Uh..yeah! We’re real close, haha..” Nico tries to stay level-headed, glancing between the two of them. The fact that she seems into this is even more surprising.
Vash squeaks, face heating up once he realizes what he’s been doing. “Ah !!” He moves his hand away, shrinking back a little. “Sorry, Wolfie..” He mumbles, apologetically kissing his ear. God, did he fuck up his chances?
Milly, still trembling, reaches her hand to hold Nico’s face. She’s trying her damndest to get over whatever anxiety is keeping her from flirting with the man in front of her. I mean, he does have a guard dog, so that may be part of it. “..Can I call you Wolfie too?” She asks.
“Y..yeah, yes- absolutely..and uh, don’t sweat it, Vash..” Wolf is tempted to let him know it felt good, but then that’d be opening a whole other can of worms. The touch against his cheek is comforting, and he leans into it.
Nico tries reaching for Vash’s hand behind him, not wanting him to pull away all of a sudden. Having them both so close..it felt really nice. Wolf’s always known he’s had a thing for Vash, leave it to Nico to have crushes on complete sweethearts- the opposite of himself.
Vash continues kissing up his neck, keeping his focus on just one side. Milly takes note of that, but keeps it to herself for now as she takes her chance at feeling him up, tracing the stitching on his blazer before slipping her fingers under it.
Vash lets his hand be pulled, dragging it back towards Nico’s chest. “Are you sure you want me to keep touching you, Wolfie?” He asks, reaching under his dress shirt.
“Shit, yeah.” Nico goes red, pushing his chest out to let Milly grope at him now too. His fingers twitch, his half-smoked blunt burnt out and forgotten on the counter. Nico wants to grab at her too, but quickly realizes how out in the open they all are. “Wait- there’s people here.” He grunts.
Milly has gotten so worked up that she was about to crawl in his lap and pop his chest right out of his shirt. “Oh- oh my goodness!!” She quietly squeaks. “Um, should we, ah-!!” Her nervous attitude is back.
Vash doesn’t want to stop, desperately sniffing at Wolfwood, finding that he’s oddly into the situation at hand. Sharing Nico might not be the end of the world if he’s gonna get flustered like this.
Wolf glances around the room, trying to not freak out over Vash sniffing him like a dog. But with how often it occurs, he really shouldn’t be so flustered. It seems like Meryl and Roberto made their leave a while ago, likely when Vash walked in. Good- they won’t be bothered.
“I think- nn,..I think this place has rooms, if..damn- If y’all are,,,interested.” Wolfwood finally manages to huff out, finding it difficult to form words. He has enough money on him to get a single room for the night, Nico just hopes they don’t get kicked out.
“I already have a room here, no need to worry about paying,” Milly quickly chimes in, happy she got a room with a decent sized bed. She grabs Nico’s hand, quickly bringing him up and out of the seat, Vash following after with a hold on Nico’s other hand.
Wolfwood can feel a few people staring as they walk off and up the stairs, but he can’t find it in himself to hide the giddy feeling in his abdomen. If anything, he feels like boasting about how he gets to have Two hotties tonight.
Milly fumbles with her keys, giggling anxiously before she gets it open, chauffeuring the other two into the room and locking the door behind her. “Um, go ahead and get comfy!!” She says.
Vash does just that, quickly pushing Wolfwood to sit on the bed and crawling into his lap, locking his arms and legs around him. “Wolfieee…” He pouts, rubbing his face against his shoulder.
Nico hums, wrapping his arms around Vash in response. “Y’know blondie, if I’d known you wanted to fuck me- we would’ve gotten to this part a whole lot sooner.” Wolfwood mumbles, biting at the tip of Vash’s ear.
Actually, that reminds him. “Oh, right, shit- uh..I don’t exactly have,, a dick? Just to..let you guys know.” Nico mutters, a bit of shame creeping at him now that everyone’s decently settled.
Milly seems to have a weight off her shoulders. “Thank GOD.” She huffs, backing up against the door. Her little hard-on can be seen making a tent in her coat now. “That gives me a little less to worry about,,” She mumbles.
Vash doesn’t seem bothered in the slightest, just happy that Wolfwood wants him just as badly. “This is my first time either way, you have nothing to worry about, Nico,” He chirps, kissing his jaw.
Nico twists a little to give Vash a genuine kiss, happy to know neither of them seem to care about his predicament. And one look towards Milly lets Nico know he isn’t alone- so it’s a little comforting.
Vash trills and chirps, happily kissing Nico back. Milly is still waiting by the door, she doesn’t really know why. She feels a bit like a third wheel. Vash has nearly forgotten about her, clawing at Nico’s shirt to open it up a little more.
“Woah- hey, Vash, calm down- I want Milly with us.” Nico chastises him, looking over towards the woman and trying to usher her on over.
Milly is relieved she’s being invited, walking towards the bed and standing nearby. “What would you like me to do?” She asks, still clasping her hands over her lap. Vash is peering at her again, but he moves to Nico’s side.
“Uh,,I guess- hold on.” Nico shifts so that his back is against Vash’s front again, tugging Milly onto the bed so that he can face her. “I hope you’re into kissing, it’s kinda required on my part.” Wolfwood admits, leaning forward until they’re only an inch apart.
Milly feels like she might pass out. Wolfwood is making her break a sweat. “I am, god I definitely am.” She mutters, big eyes blinking at him. She tries closing her eyes, not wanting to weird him out.
Vash gets busy with helping Nico out of his shirt, tugging the blazer and undershirt off until it’s hanging from his shoulders, the front open and exposing him. “You’re so warm, Wolfie..”
Nico doesn’t let himself feel humiliated by the feeling of cold air on his bare chest, instead focusing on giving Milly a searing kiss while he grinds his ass back against Vash.
Milly whines, pushing herself up close to the man, holding onto his waist. She wants so much, she wants every bit of him. He’s getting her painfully worked up. She takes off her blue shawl, hoping the sweat will ease up.
Vash groans, opening up his legs to allow Wolfwood to feel his hard-on. He focuses his attention onto the man’s nipples, rubbing and pinching them while teasing his teeth against his throat.
Nick moans softly against Milly’s lips, slightly biting into the flesh. He brings his hands up to grope at her, one hand over her stomach, and the other over one of her tits. She is warm, he realizes.
Wolfwood tries rolling his hips again, unsure of whether he should curl in on himself or push his chest out more. The touch is embarrassing, even Nico doesn’t play with his own chest very often.
Milly whimpers, pressing herself closer to him, loving his gentle touch. She can’t help it when her tongue happens to slip past her lips, brushing up against his. “eep! sorry!” she mutters.
Vash unbuttons both of Nico’s tops and quickly disposes of them, throwing them to the floor. “Milly, I think that’s your name.. Touch his chest, he likes it.” He grumbles, accepting her presence as long as he’s able to mate Wolfwood eventually.
Nico is tempted to chastise Vash for being mean, but he focuses on forcing his tongue into Milly’s mouth instead. He tries thumbing at the buttons on her coat, wanting to be rid of them as soon as possible.
Milly squeaks and moans, helping him with her buttons. He tastes incredible and sweet. She has a white button up under her coat, which she helps unbutton next. “Sorry for- mmh, all the llayers,,” She apologizes.
Vash feels another sting of jealousy, one that makes him finally sink his teeth into Nico’s neck, officially marking him and making the two of them mates. He only then realizes that he’s been surged into heat.
Nico yelps, reaching back to tug at Vash’s hair before realizing he still needs to respond. “Don’t- Mmf..don’t apologize, it’s hot.” He grunts, hands searching for more of her body. There’s an intense strike that runs through Nico for a second, one that starts at the bite.
Vash barks when he’s tugged away, suddenly feeling much more animalistic towards Nico. He feels wet between his legs, but it’s still not clicking. His fingertips are blushing rapidly. He licks up any blood dripping from Nico’s wound.
Milly busies herself with taking her coat off, slipping her suspenders off of her shoulders. She feels a little embarrassed about her size now that it’s more obvious, but she tries not to let it get to her.
“F..fuck- ah, Milly, shit, you’re hot-“ Nick groans, trying to get Vash to ease up at least a little. He feels so warm now, he needs..something, but Nico can’t tell what. He tries reaching out to her again, wanting to feel Milly up.
Milly can feel herself throbbing. She lets him have his way with her, as much as he can at least seeing as Vash is being a little violent. The blonde in question turns Nico’s face towards him, quickly licking his longer canines clean before shoving his bloodied tongue into his mouth.
Nico moans at the intrusion, the metallic taste of blood is a lot better than he thought. He can feel drool slip past his lips as he grinds against Vash again, still desperately trying to touch Milly up. He runs his hands over her stomach again, then her chest, then one of his hands moves down to grope her bulge.
Milly moans and whines, leaning forward to kiss his jaw, grinding against his palm. “Wolfie,,” She breathes, pulling her shirt open, forcing a few buttons to pop off. She can’t bring herself to truly care. She slips the white shirt onto the floor. Vash pulls away from the kiss, giving the two of them a moment while he strips off to the side of the bed.
“Mills,,” Nico groans, shoving his mouth against hers in desperation. There’s a throbbing want inside of him, and it’s getting harder and harder to keep away. Wolf’s thumb brushes against her nipple through her bra, and he focuses there when he hears her whine.
“Wolfwood, ah-!!” She breathes, feeling herself twitch between her legs. She kisses him back a little roughly, lifting herself up so that she can properly hump his palm. “Is this okay? Am I too heavy?” She asks, using his shoulders for support.
He bites her lip for a second, putting more pressure onto her bulge while he keeps playing with her chest. “Nuh-uh, keepp going-“ Nico grunts, licking into her mouth again.
Milly flicks her tongue against his, moaning every few seconds. She’s pent up like crazy, never really indulging in self pleasure. She’s never been treated like this before either, and she’s definitely not leaving this place without him.
Vash, on the other hand, is panicking a little. He was immediately sprung into heat? Just from marking Wolfwood? Is that normal? His tip is red, fading back into his tan skin tone, and he’s dripping like crazy onto the floor.
Wolfwood moves so that he can unbuckle his belt, trying to tug down his pants as fast as possible. He needs someone in him and he needs it now. “One of you better fuck me in the next five minutes.” Nico grunts, dropping his clothes onto the floor until he’s completely bare.
Vash’s ears perk up at that, and he quickly forgets his worries. He quickly pounces, attaching himself to Nico like a barnacle. “Me. Please me. I need to. I really, really need to.” He begs, quickly showing Nico the dripping mess he’s making of himself.
Milly is caught off guard with Vash’s sudden jumping, and she gets up to quickly slip off her pants. “Ah, I’m not,, Very big.” She mumbles, not exactly trying to be heard.
“Mm,, it’s perfect-“ Nico practically purrs, glancing between the two. God, he can’t wait. He shifts until he’s on his stomach, presenting to Milly first. He glances up at Vash, a little apologetic. “Let her have a turn, then it’ll be easier to take you, okay?” Nico suggests, knowing he’s gonna Need prep.
Both tops stare at Nico’s entrance, immediately dizzy with need. Vash slowly turns his head, growling at Milly possessively. “..fffine..” He grumbles, crossing his arms. Milly happily takes the offer, slipping her panties down. “Are you sure, Wolfie?”
“Very.” Nico hums, leaning down until his pierced chest brushes the bed, back arched so that his ass is pressed back for her. He’s level with Vash’s leaking cock, and Nick can’t help but salivate.
Vash is a little anxious, trying his best not to make it obvious. His body has never reacted like this while he’s been in heat, his cock literally twitching and nearly vibrating. “..I don’t wanna choke you with it,,” He mumbles.
Meanwhile, Milly is worried about tearing Wolfwood, slowly slipping a finger inside. He’s warm, and he’s gushing intense amounts of slick. It’s impressive, and it’s making her want a taste.
Wolf groans, hips arching against her hand. One finger alone and Nicholas is already losing it a little. Is this because..Vash bit him? Is that why they’re both leaking like crazy? Maybe it’s something plant related that Nico doesn’t know yet, he’ll have to ask about it soon.
Wolfwood looks back up at Vash through his lashes, his lips meeting the tip of the plant’s cock in a lewd kiss. “Choke me all you want, blondie. I’ll get off to it.” He mutters.
And with that little comment, Vash suddenly has no issue slipping himself into Wolf’s mouth. He shivers, staring down at him with need. An innate need to fill him up in any holes available to him.
Milly listens carefully to the noises Nico is making, getting worked up as she slips a second finger inside. It fits just fine, and he seems wet enough to safely take her. She slips her fingers out and has a taste, immediately obsessed and licking her fingers clean.
Wolfwood seems to preen with the slightest bit of pride at managing to get the both of them worked up, though the exact same could be said about himself. Nico’s hips sway now that Milly’s fingers aren’t buried inside of him, his body actively searching for more while his mouth is put to work on Vash’s cock.
Milly aims herself towards his entrance, admiring how shiny it is, a slight glisten from the low light in the room telling just how wet he is. She slowly slips herself inside, holding onto his hips for leverage. “Is he okay?” She asks Vash.
Vash is a little occupied, head thrown back and loudly whining as he practically humps Wolfwood’s face. He tilts his head down to stare at him, his face stuffed. “Ffuck you’re pretty, Wolfie, so perfect,,”
Nico hums around him, a muffled moan leaving once Milly pushes inside. It feels so good, it takes him a second to start consciously sucking blondie again. Wolf reaches back with one hand to sit on top of hers, letting her know he’s okay as he tries to shove Vash to the back of his throat.
Milly decides she’s okay to start rolling her hips, whining quietly. He’s warm and wet, and he’s pulsating around her. It’s all incredible. “Nico, nnh, Nico,,” She groans his name, pulling him towards her.
Vash squeals, knowing he’s likely leaking down Nico’s throat. The relief is helping clear his head. He plays with Wolfwood’s hair, bringing his freehand up to play with his own chest a little. “You’re so pretty down there,,” He praises.
Wolfwood whines, pressing his ass back to meet her hips until he’s meeting Every thrust halfway. And if Vash wasn’t in his mouth, Wolf would be moaning like a desperate whore.
He tries to desperately suck and swallow what he can, looking up at Vash for approval and pure Want when he notices the blonde’s chest. Nico’s insides feel like they’re on fire, something only these two can put out.
“Fuck, Wolfie, you’re- you’re incredible, think, I’m gonna cum,-!!” Vash praises, scratching under the man’s chin. It’ll be the first time of many. “Is it okay if I finish in your mouth?” He asks.
Milly has started getting louder, the sound of their bodies colliding starting to fill the room. The scent of pheromones and sex is probably pouring out from under the door.
“Mmfg-“ Nico groans, trying to shove more into his mouth. More, he wants more. He lets go of the sheets to grip Vash’s waist so that he can force him closer, his head starting to feel more empty the more Milly fucks into him.
Vash finishes down Nico’s throat, a heavy, warm load for him to swallow. He humps the man’s face, moaning his name desperately, not caring if people can hear them. “WOLfie-!! Wolf, ffuck-!!” He whines.
Milly feels herself getting closer too, but she doesn’t want to finish until she knows it’s okay to do so inside. “Ah- mmh, do you want me, ffuck-! To pull out-?!” She quickly asks, rubbing Wolfwood’s ass.
Nico swallows all that he can, moaning like a bitch at the addictive sweet taste. He’d always known Vash’s anatomy would be a little different, and Nico can’t help but obsess over it. When there isn’t dick in his mouth anymore, Nico turns and reaches to spread himself for Milly, head resting on Vash’s thigh. “Insi-de,,!” He hiccups.
Vash’s cock is twitching, leaking a little onto Nico’s face while he recovers. Milly, on the other hand, doesn’t hesitate when she’s given permission. She fucks into him rougher, just a little more.
“Ah- sshi,,t, yess, fuck-“ Wolfwood bucks, he had already felt close once Vash started practically using his face and Milly stopped holding back, so it doesn’t take more than one more thrust to send him off the ledge and make a slick-induced mess on the bed below.
Milly finishes soon after, making a mess of the man’s insides and groaning desperately. She grabs his ass, then rubs his thighs, pure delight swirling around in her brain. It’s been such a long time since she’s cum this hard. She’s probably never cum this hard.
Wolfwood moans weakly as he tries to force his body to settle into the feeling, he hasn’t exactly had a time where he’s had someone finish inside and it be voluntary And enjoyable. Nico tries shoving his face further into his blonde companion’s skin while his hips twitch against Milly’s.
While the tall woman is coming down, she can’t help but whine and pant, mentally worshipping the man’s body. “Thank you, Wolfwood,, you’re so sweet,” She smiles, leaning forward and kissing his back.
Vash is much calmer now, scratching at Nico’s hair to help calm him down. “You did so good for us, Wolfie, you took us so well!!” He praises, very genuinely proud of the ravenette.
Nico whines, almost silently, soaking up the praise like it’s the last he’ll ever get. He presses his face against Vash’s abdomen, his pussy already throbbing for more- Nico wouldn’t be surprised if Milly could feel it.
“Do you need a minute, Nico, or do you want us to switch now?” Vash asks, picking something up in the pheromones that his mate is giving off. “You’re quick to recover!” He smiles.
“Now..” Nick huffs, trying to shift and move to lay on his back this time. He can’t keep down the desperation crawling up his spine, and Nico wonders for a second if this is gonna be a permanent issue.
Milly slips out, still recovering, and most certainly embarrassed about it. “Ah, I just need a little bit,,” She mumbles. Vash doesn’t hesitate, immediately making his way to the end of the bed.
Nico whines at the loss, trying to tug her close regardless. He wants her in his mouth now, but the thought of tasting his own cunt is a teensy bit unappealing the longer he thinks about it.
Milly quickly takes a paper towel and wipes herself clean, wincing at the sensitivity. Meanwhile, Vash is staring. Hard. In two different ways. He feels possessive, a little growl in his throat since he wasn’t able to fuck his entrance first.
“Do you think you could take me now, Nico?” The blonde asks, slipping his cock against Wolfwood’s slit. He lets it explore, as if it has a mind of its own, vibrating against him.
Nico bucks up when he feels it, glancing down in barely-hidden shock. Are all plant dicks like that?? He shivers, looking back up at Vash’s expression. Hot. “I..I can take it, I’ll take anything, just- just hurry.” He grunts, looking back over to Milly and wanting her to get closer.
Milly is a little obviously nervous, sitting on the edge of the bed to give the two of them space. She’ll wait, she’s more than fine with that. This is her first time doing anything like this.
Vash lets himself slip inside, watching the previous mess gush out of Wolfwood. He can feel himself stretching Nico, and it makes him feel a little proud of himself. “That feel okay, mate?”
“Nn..uh-huh,,ss’good, Tongari.” Nico huffs out, the stretch was nice, but he wants Milly near, he wants her closer. It feels like knives are raking at his skin without the both of them nearby. Nico turns, “Mills, please..” He whines.
Milly peeks behind her, anxiously crawling closer. She wants Nico. She wants him bad. “Wolfie,,” She mumbles, gently scratching under his chin. Vash, meanwhile, is humming happily at the nickname he’s given.
Nico preens from the petting, liking this kind of pampering a lot more than he should. He shifts so that his head is laid on her thigh, head turned towards her pelvis. Nico wraps an arm around her to keep her in place for good measure, refusing to let her squirm away.
“Ah?!” Milly squeaks, wanting to cover her face. “What’re you doing, Wolfie?!” She asks, cheeks burning red. Vash wants his mate's attention back, so he starts really rolling his hips for it. “Nico, over here, look, please?”
Wolf’s eyes flutter for a second from the simple grinding, trying to refocus immediately after. He forces Milly a bit closer, close enough to be able to blow air against the tip of her pretty cock. Then, either to tick Vash off or give him what he wants in a loophole kinda way, Nico glances over at the desperate blonde while still facing Milly.
Vash whines, speeding up his hips, wanting Nico to make noise only for him. Milly is staring down at him, eyes wide, voice squeaking little moans. She has one hand covering her mouth, the other resting on her stomach.
Still maintaining eye contact, Wolfwood muffles himself by using Milly’s girl-cock, moaning around the sensitive girl. She looks beautiful like this, oversensitive and nervous- not to mention challenging Vash being more of a turn on than Nico thought it’d be.
Milly whines, leaning back and pushing her legs open and closer to Nico. She keeps her hand over her mouth, but it doesn’t do much when her noises are much too loud.
Vash growls, eyes getting a little watery. His hips speed up again, and he plants his hands to Wolfwood’s sides for stability. His plant-cock is thinking for itself again, squirming inside of Nico.
Nico scratches at Milly from where his arm is hooked around her, his free hand moving to latch onto Vash’s wrist. Wolf’s eyes are back to being unfocused again, trying Not to buck against the moving appendage inside of him that happens to hit all the places he needs.
Milly’s eyes roll back a little, drawing out a noisy moan. She meant to say “ow.” Vash is willing to do anything to have Nico. “You feel how it wants to please you,, it feels how I feel, it knows what you want, please, Wolfie, mmh-!!”
What sounds like a muffled version of “fuck” comes from Nico’s stuffed mouth, who immediately spreads his legs wider to accommodate for Vash. Wolf tries desperately to suck Milly off properly, refusing to let her feel left out.
Vash starts to cry real tears now, but keeps it quiet in his voice. He leans forward and rubs his face against Nico’s chest, pushing his hand against the man’s tummy to feel himself inside.
Milly can hardly think, already feeling close from just this. Likely a result of being overstimulated. “Wolfie, can I cum in your mouth?” She asks, eyes shut tight, slowly cracking them open.
Wolfwood groans when his stomach is pressed against, the pressure forcing his cunt to tighten around Vash’s cock like a vice. Nico brings both his hands to the back of his Tongari’s head; Trying to comfort one partner to the best of his abilities, while trying to force another orgasm out of his other partner.
Vash whimpers as he keeps his hips rolling, tuning out Milly’s voice and appreciating the feeling of Wolfwood’s touch. He wraps his arms under him, holding him close and quietly moaning.
The brunette finally finishes, head thrown back and groaning. “Nico, mmh, Wolfie, thank yyou-!!” She moans, humping his face a little and watching a bit of cum pour from the corner of his mouth.
Nicholas whines, swallowing what he can while the rest makes a mess on his face. His voice sounds scratchy, but elated, “tthank you..” He huffs, finding it hard to focus when his pretty plant is still lovingly fucking into him. “Mmf- nn,,V..Vash-“ Nico groans.
Milly needs another minute, so she slips off the bed and happily pants on the floor, crawling to find her panties. “I’ll be down here, take your time with him, he seems like he needs your attention.” She laughs.
Vash moves his face up, shoving it in the crook of Nico’s neck. Tears make a mess on the man’s shoulder, and he kisses at the mark he’d made previously. “Nicooo,,” The plant whines.
Nico can’t argue with that- so he carefully pats his lover’s head and kisses that tuft of blonde hair. “Vash, I’m here- you’re..pretty attached to that bite, huh?” Wolfwood hums, moving to wrap his legs around Vash’s waist, keeping him close. “What does it mean?” He asks.
“Means.. You can’t leave mme,,” Vash sniffles, finding it difficult to explain when he’s enveloped in scent and feelings. He continues kissing the mark, easing up his pace a little now that he has his mates attention.
Nicholas nods, happily accepting that explanation. It’s a little hard, keeping himself from making noise, but he wants to address his partner’s concern. “Okay, I won’t leave you, Tongari- bite mark or not, I promise.” He kisses the side of Vash’s head now.
Vash purrs, happily rolling his hips now. The pattern on his skin starts to glow, starting from where Nico kissed him, fading from there. “Thank you,, Do I feel okay? I’m sorry if I was being rough,,”
Soft moans spill from Nico’s lips from that beautiful friction, who tries covering it up with the best level-headed impression he can muster. “Itss’good, s’really good, Blondie…I like it rough.” Wolf breathes, nails pressing into Vash’s scalp.
Vash’s hips push a little rougher, moaning at the light pain in his head. “If I get rougher, will you keep- mmh- ttouching my scalp like that,,?” He asks, a little dumb in the brain. He seems to be preparing to pick up the pace.
Nico’s nails sink into him with more force from that single push, groaning to himself. “Fuck yeah, blondie..keep going.” Wolf huffs out, rutting his hips against Vash’s.
The blonde obviously listens, some intense instinct to do so. He ruts his hips rougher against his mate, getting noisier and licking his mark. He feels close, driven by the pain.
“Ssshit, yess-“ After teetering over the edge for these last few minutes, Nico tugs on Vash’s hair in a harsh string of white-hot pain, rolling his hips in time with his mate’s while he feels his body start to seize up.
“Wolf, Wolfie, Nico,” Vash starts to whimper, their hips becoming louder as they grind against each other. His patterns are glowing brighter starting at the base of his cock. “Can I- mmfgh, ffill you up, mate?”
“Y..yes, yes, yes, Vash,,!” Wolfwood can’t hold on anymore, he finds his vision white-ing out and his body tensing up so suddenly it sends his brain out of focus. The grip on the plant’s hair doesn’t let up, instead just tugging the blonde even closer.
Vash ends up losing all senses when he finishes deep inside of Wolfwood, teeth sinking into flesh on instinct to mark and to have. His hips have stopped and his legs tremble.
Milly, now entering the room, apparently having left for a moment, has a flask full of water on hand. She had lazily thrown her coat back on. She sees the two of them panting and twitching, light moaning coming from someone.
“You two okay?” She asks, setting the bottle on the nightstand. “I got a little water, I thought you’d need it, Nico.” She quickly loses the coat, already overheating enough.
Nico, as empty-headed as he is, stupidly grins at her, appreciative of the care. “Thanks, Mills..” He manages to mumble, giving her a once-over to make sure she’s doing okay, though it’s a little difficult to tell with his blurry vision.
“Jeez, he roughed you up!! Your neck,,” She mumbles, spotting blood. “Is that normal for him to do?” The brunette worries, scooting onto the bed and hearing Vash growl in complaint, head still buried in his mates shoulder.
Nico lightly smacks Vash’s arm in response, a slurred version of the word ‘behave’ being directed at him before turning his attention back to Milly. “Uh..I think so..? He’s not..human, or somethin’,,” Wolf mumbles, shrugging after like that’s a casual thing to mention.
Milly blinks, eyebrow raising in confusion. “..What an eventful day!” She concludes on the situation, offering the water to Wolfwood. “Please have a sip.” She asks. Vash squints at her, blood smeared on his chin.
Nick does as instructed, a few gulps down his throat and he feels at ease again. He shoves the rest in Vash’s face, making sure he drinks some too. “You took care of yourself?” Nico asks, turning to Milly in question.
“Just went and grabbed the flask, supposed he needed a little alone time with you or he was gonna kill me!!” She giggles, watching Vash take a sip. “Do you need me to help you with anything? Any clean up? He looks a little out of commission,,”
“Honestly?…yeah. I don’t think he’s all there in the head right now.” Nico emphasizes this with a flick to Vash’s forehead. “But you should get cleaned up too- I’m sure you’re exhausted,,,” Nico mutters.
“I’m perfectly fine!! I do enough running around for this to feel more relaxing than anything.” Milly waves her hand, taking a sip from the flask. There’s a little iron taste, probably Wolfwood’s blood. Vash whines and snaps his jaws at Nico after being flicked, a little attitude.
“..huh. Well,,,still-!” Nico huffs, one of his hands running through Vash’s hair to calm his little burst of sass. “I’d like it if you both felt clean, n all that..” Wolf mumbles, glancing away in hardly concealed embarrassment.
“Well I’d like it if you felt clean, too. I would help you to the bathroom, but.. I’m pretty sure he’s still inside you.” Milly blinks, eyes trailing down towards their hips. “If he’s okay with it, you’ve gotta get up and piss.”
“..? Oh- yeah, I forgot.” Wolf blinks, remembering the basics of after-sex vaginal selfcare hasn’t really been his strong suit. He shimmies in place, trying to nudge Vash a little. “Hey, you gotta pull out, spikey.”
Vash whines, but reluctantly slips out, his cock apparently being upset with that as well. It drips and twitches against Wolfwood’s stomach. “Whyyy,,” He groans, apparently not having been listening.
“Clean up time, gotta wipe ourselves down.” Nico nudges his mate again, then attempts to shift back until he’s sitting up. It’s a little straining, but he manages to pull it off. Now, the hard part. Getting to the actual bathroom.
Vash muffles slurred complaints against Wolfwood’s tummy, his body angled awkwardly. “Nnmmnbgfgjmm,,,” He refuses, wrapping his arms around his mate. “Mmnoooo,,”
“Honey. If I don’t clean my pussy, I’ll get a UTI. And I’d rather shoot myself than have to deal with one of those in the desert.” Nick deadpans, patting the top of Vash’s head as delicately as he can muster.
Vash is silent for a bit before he huffs and reluctantly rolls over, shoving his face into the sheets and wrapping up in the blanket despite the beads of sweat on his forehead.
Milly doesn’t hesitate to quickly lift Wolfwood from the bed in a princess carry, taking him to the bathroom connected to her room.
“Do you need anything? I’ll use some of the water from the flask on a rag to clean us all up, we don’t really have shower access.. Water’s limited unless you pay at the counter.” She explains, like what she did is Normal.
“Ah…uh,, okay- yeah,,thank you, Mills..” Nico swallows the shock right back down his throat, carefully situating himself on the toilet. “I think I’ll be okay, but, uh..Vash might still be a little..territorial? I think it’d be better if I slept between the two of you.”
Milly nods, giddy about the idea of sleeping next to Nico. “Should I let your friends know you’re staying the night?” She asks, getting ready to close the door for him. She has a little smile on her face, one that makes her look like a content cat.
Nico’s already started pissing by this point, any amount of modesty already out the window. “No point- I’m sure they know we ended up a little preoccupied. They’ll likely be in the bar again in the morning, ready to lecture me.” Nick snorts, wiping himself down.
“Ah!! Understandable, I’m gonna try and talk to Vash. Wish me luck!” She laughs before closing the door for him and making her way over to the bed, pausing when she sees Vash.
The blonde has transformed the bed into… Some sort of nest? He has boxers on, but has grabbed Nico’s shirt and staked claim over the side of the bed that smells the least like Milly.
“Gettin’ comfy?” She asks him, dapping the water onto the rag. “You can use this to clean up.” She offers, which he politely takes. “..Thank you,,” He mumbles, setting it aside for now and getting back to work.
Nico flushes everything he was able to wipe off of himself, still able to feel some of what he assumes is his partner’s cum inside, surprisingly enough. He doesn’t bother cleaning more after that, simply checking himself in the mirror and wincing at the blood covering his shoulders. Damn.
“…That’s gonna scar.” Nick mutters, heading, more like limping, for the bathroom door and pausing once he sees just what exactly Vash has done to the bed. “……y’know what? This isn’t the craziest thing he’s done.” Wolf shrugs, watching him work.
“Really? I mean, I guess this isn’t too,, horrific or anything.” Milly laughs, staring at Wolfwood. “I suppose he’s gonna be at that for a bit.” She comments, turning towards him. “You feelin’ okay?”
“Uhh,, I feel a lot less stressed?” Nico concludes, leaning against her for some form of contact. “And you? I hope we didn’t..make you uncomfortable, or anything.”
“I’m definitely not uncomfortable, and not to be too forward, but I don’t exactly wanna leave this place without you.” Milly presses against him, wrapping her arms around his back. “I get attached real quick,,”
“The feeling’s mutual. Believe it or not, I don’t sleep around.” Nico snorts, leaning back into the embrace, setting a hand over one of her arms. “I’m sure the group would be happy having another member, I know I would.”
“I had a feeling, you were way too nervous trying to pick me up.” Milly giggles, kissing his neck opposite of where Vash left his mark. “I’m really not all that, I’m sure you’ve noticed.”
Vash has finished the nest by now and is swaying his hips, preparing to physically pounce on Milly for being just too close to Wolfwood. He seems to be calculating risk in his mind at this point.
Nico nuzzles his head against Milly’s, a little embarrassed about being exposed so easily. “I think you’re adorable, Mills.” He comments, glancing back over to Vash’s nest before freezing. “Ah- Don’t do anything stupid.” Nico gives Vash a firm look.
Vash, eyes widening at being caught, crawls back, the world's heaviest pout on his face. He’s already cleaned himself up it seems as he sits back in his part of the nest. Surprisingly, there’s room for Milly, with Wolfwood’s blazer over her pillow.
“Good, thank you Vash.” Nico nods in approval, kissing Milly’s cheek before snatching the rag to try and clean her up now that they’re able.
“Eep!! You don’t need to, Wolfie, I can take care of it!” Milly insists, a little surprised at her space given in the nest. And at the fact that there are somehow feathers in the blankets. Where’d those come from??
Nick notices where she’s looking, but it seems like he isn’t phased at all. He continues to wipe her down, making sure to be nice around her more sensitive bits. “Blondie sprouts feathers randomly, sheds them too. Don’t worry about it.”
“Wah?? What is he exactly?” Milly tilts her head, gently holding onto Wolfwood for stability. Vash is getting antsy again, crawling to the end of the bed. “Hurryyy,,” He complains, words much simpler.
“Uhh…he can answer that if he likes- I dunno if I’m allowed to say.” Wolfwood hums, taking a few steps back until he’s close enough to Vash to touch, while still cleaning Milly.
Vash rubs his face up against Wolfwood, grabbing onto him to try and drag him into the nest. “C’mooon,,” He whines, clinging onto him like his life depends on it. “Made this nest for us,, Come get in the nest,,”
Wolf stumbles, yelping as he practically falls backwards into the nest and on top of Vash. He tries to scramble out of the blonde’s hold, embarrassed he was caught off guard so easily.
Vash lets out a little “oomph!!” Before wrapping his legs around Wolfwood. “The nest, C’mere, get in,” He mumbles, inch worming further into the bed with the man in his hold. Milly can’t help but giggle.
“Wh- hey-!!” Wolfwood smacks(not too hard) at Vash’s arms, still attempting to shift out of his hold despite it being completely futile. Eventually, he gives up, red-faced and limp against the mattress as he’s laid there by one of his partner’s, and laughed at by his other.
Vash purrs happily at Nico’s defeat, helping him get comfortable. Milly quickly skips to turn off the lights in the room, taking one more sip from the flask and handing it off to Wolf. “Need me to get more water?”
“I think it’s okay.” He mutters, muffled by the pillow he has his face shoved against. He turns to take a small sip of the water, offering some to Vash next.
Vash takes the sip, then hands the flask back to Milly. “Are we going to sleep?” He asks. The brunette slowly slips into the nest, taking her bra off before properly lying down. She sighs with relief.
Nico nods and shifts so that he’s laying on his back, not without giving Milly’s chest a good look-over, of course. When he settles, he looks over at Vash and gives him a kiss on the forehead, then does the same for Milly. He feels boneless, a little exhausted- traveling is gonna be a bitch tomorrow.
Milly gives Wolfwood a reprimanding, yet gentle, smack on the head. “Don’t be a weirdo!!” She laughs, covering her chest with her arm. “And you're sure your friends are gonna be alright with me tagging along?”
“Owww, nn..yeah- they’ll be alright. They’ll tell me you’re my responsibility, or some shit.” Nico shrugs, laying his head against her shoulder while he throws a leg over Vash.
Milly hums in reply, snuggling up to him. Vash is already close to snoring, a little feathery tail wagging viciously, shaking his entire butt with him. The blonde presses himself close to Wolfwood.
Wolfwood feels himself relax little by little, pleased with the closeness of it all. The room is freezing, but they’re both warm snuggled up on either side of him.
“Mmh,, night,, I love you, Nicooo,,” Vash pecks a chaste kiss to Wolfwood wherever he can reach before he starts to snore. “Goodnight, Wolfie!!” Milly says next, kissing Wolfwood’s forehead.
“..I love you both, I’ll wake you guys up in the morning.” Nico mumbles, yawning after. He still isn’t used to having so much affection directed at him, it leaves an unfamiliar feeling in his stomach, though he realizes it isn’t bad.
“I love you, I wasn’t sure if it was okay to say so,” Milly quickly apologizes before yawning in reply to Wolfwood’s yawn. She yanks the blanket up from the end of the bed, resulting in a quiet growl from Vash for slightly ruining the nest, but she uses it to tuck the three of them in.
Nico snorts when he hears Vash complain, tossing up his hair a little. It doesn’t take long for him to drift off, a lot more tired than he thought he was.