You never know, actually. I've gotten stuck in some messes that it might have helped out. Ever get hung up upside down for a few days?
[ Lips press to the skin of his neck and Vash leans his head to the side, making room. He laughs a little, coming to the conclusion that the question wasn't really asked with getting an answer in mind, now that things seem to have gotten back on track.
He lifts a hand up, the pads of his fingers dragging up Dodger's back and over the nape of his neck before curling into his hair, grip suddenly tightening with a gasp the minute that hand wraps around his dick. A brief show of bioluminescent blue shimmers over Vash's face and down his body, the pattern of it the same as can be seen in his eyes when the light hits just right.
The shape of him is strange, phallic but twisted like roots, tapered and rounded. That same glowing pattern is lit steadily along the length of him, the skin slick to the touch. ]
[He hasn't, but the thought does occur to him that tying Vash up would be fun. Even if Dodger... still doesn't know what he's doing where kink is involved, and he'd be relying on some mixture of his experience torturing people and his knowledge of how much most people can handle before it stops being fun and sexy...
That's a thought he can examine more later. Because the flicker of light catches his attention, and he lifts his head up to watch Vash's cock while he starts to stroke it. For now his grip is light, more interested in feeling the texture of it than actually getting him off.]
You're... glowing.
[There's something inherently exciting about that - he's only recently started sleeping with humans more often, he really does just like learning about new bodies and how they work.]
[ Vash manages a snort of a laugh. He's fairly certain that even with the light grip around his cock it's very clear he's anything but human. ]
Usually it's just sometimes, turns out this is one of them. It's a little embarrassing, actually.
[ His hips rock up into Dodger's hand without Vash really thinking about it, it's a little on the frustrating side, but Vash doesn't really mind the light touch, actually. ]
[Dodger lets out a short hum of acknowledgement, while he lets one of his calloused fingers drag across the head of Vash's cock. Then he slides his hand back down to the base, and tightens his grip a bit.]
I like it. Reminds me of someone else I know.
[And with Viktor, the glowing seems to be an indicator that he's doing things right... which also seems to be the case here.]
Keep talking, I like your voice. How many people have you fucked here?
[ Keep talking? Vash nods, his eyes focused on the sight in front of him, Dodgers hand gliding over him and squeezing. Almost at the same time, his grip in Dodger's hair tightens as he turns his head to catch what he can for a kiss, be it lips or jaw. ]
A few, maybe? Just one person this time around, actually. Last time I was here, just a couple. It's kinda foggy.
[ It's not foggy at all at this point, but there are things about his last time in the resort Vash plans to keep very close to his chest. ]
I'm not usually really quick to jump into bed with someone, but come on this seems a little one sided at the moment...
[It still boggles his mind, how many people he keeps meeting here who don't fuck everything that moves. Even more so, if Vash has managed to go home and come back and still hasn't slept with that many people.
He meets the kiss, though, and seeks out another before he keeps talking.]
[Three or four months, and he's slept with one person? Dodger is making a face, a little bemused and extremely judgemental.]
...Huh.
[Well, maybe better to keep his opinions to himself. Although he's doing an absolutely awful job of hiding how put-off by it he is. He's just... going to focus on biting Vash's neck again to hide his expression.]
[ He's about to say something, honestly, far too perceptive to miss the facial expression and the temperature shift of the conversation. In fact, he opens his mouth to do so right as Dodger bites down on his neck and all that comes out of his mouth is a yelp. ]
Hey, jeez, I bleed like a normal guy if you're trying to figure that out!
[ Give a guy a break, he's doing his best ok? Vash one hand down to guide Dodger's hand free from himself so he can turn, and then yank Dodger by the waistband of his pants. ]
What I've been up to here isn't really all that important, you know.
[Dodger lets out a huff, and seeks out another kiss before letting Vash move him. He takes a moment to pull a bottle of lube out of his pocket - of course he has that on him - before he works on kicking off his pants and the boxers underneath. Said boxers read this ride only stops for emergencies, crying is not an emergency across the front.]
You'll have to tell me if something I do starts to hurt. Alright? I'm used to people with more... pain tolerance.
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[ Lips press to the skin of his neck and Vash leans his head to the side, making room. He laughs a little, coming to the conclusion that the question wasn't really asked with getting an answer in mind, now that things seem to have gotten back on track.
He lifts a hand up, the pads of his fingers dragging up Dodger's back and over the nape of his neck before curling into his hair, grip suddenly tightening with a gasp the minute that hand wraps around his dick. A brief show of bioluminescent blue shimmers over Vash's face and down his body, the pattern of it the same as can be seen in his eyes when the light hits just right.
The shape of him is strange, phallic but twisted like roots, tapered and rounded. That same glowing pattern is lit steadily along the length of him, the skin slick to the touch. ]
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That's a thought he can examine more later. Because the flicker of light catches his attention, and he lifts his head up to watch Vash's cock while he starts to stroke it. For now his grip is light, more interested in feeling the texture of it than actually getting him off.]
You're... glowing.
[There's something inherently exciting about that - he's only recently started sleeping with humans more often, he really does just like learning about new bodies and how they work.]
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[ Vash manages a snort of a laugh. He's fairly certain that even with the light grip around his cock it's very clear he's anything but human. ]
Usually it's just sometimes, turns out this is one of them. It's a little embarrassing, actually.
[ His hips rock up into Dodger's hand without Vash really thinking about it, it's a little on the frustrating side, but Vash doesn't really mind the light touch, actually. ]
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I like it. Reminds me of someone else I know.
[And with Viktor, the glowing seems to be an indicator that he's doing things right... which also seems to be the case here.]
Keep talking, I like your voice. How many people have you fucked here?
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A few, maybe? Just one person this time around, actually. Last time I was here, just a couple. It's kinda foggy.
[ It's not foggy at all at this point, but there are things about his last time in the resort Vash plans to keep very close to his chest. ]
I'm not usually really quick to jump into bed with someone, but come on this seems a little one sided at the moment...
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[It still boggles his mind, how many people he keeps meeting here who don't fuck everything that moves. Even more so, if Vash has managed to go home and come back and still hasn't slept with that many people.
He meets the kiss, though, and seeks out another before he keeps talking.]
...How long have you been here? This time.
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Three or four months? ...Why?
[ This feels like a conversation they should have had before this point!! ]
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...Huh.
[Well, maybe better to keep his opinions to himself. Although he's doing an absolutely awful job of hiding how put-off by it he is. He's just... going to focus on biting Vash's neck again to hide his expression.]
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Hey, jeez, I bleed like a normal guy if you're trying to figure that out!
[ Give a guy a break, he's doing his best ok? Vash one hand down to guide Dodger's hand free from himself so he can turn, and then yank Dodger by the waistband of his pants. ]
What I've been up to here isn't really all that important, you know.
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[Dodger lets out a huff, and seeks out another kiss before letting Vash move him. He takes a moment to pull a bottle of lube out of his pocket - of course he has that on him - before he works on kicking off his pants and the boxers underneath. Said boxers read this ride only stops for emergencies, crying is not an emergency across the front.]
You'll have to tell me if something I do starts to hurt. Alright? I'm used to people with more... pain tolerance.
[He's used to people with pain kinks.]