[ nick has always been a light sleeper, an unspoken part of the job description that they've all made their peace with. but sleeping with vash relaxes his body too much without his permission, lulled into deeper slumber with his warmth and his scent; the way he fits in nick's arms and against him like he was always meant to be there, soft blond hair tickling his nose.
but it's the stretching that rouses him, the circle of his arms tightening briefly around vash subconsciously as he takes a deeper breath, slowly waking up the rest of the way. vash is one long and lean line of muscle, skin equal parts smooth and leathery pressing against him to stir the first curls of heat low in his gut, and nick presses a kiss to the crown of his head as he turns around in his arms. nick shifts to accommodate him, his nose scrunching briefly at the onslaught of kisses to the corners of his mouth but not where he wants them—at least until he tilts his head just enough to catch vash's lips with his.
he feels the smile beneath his mouth, something warm unfurling in his chest as he slides his palm over the leg thrown over his hip, smoothing up along his thigh. ]
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Date: 2023-06-10 05:40 am (UTC)but it's the stretching that rouses him, the circle of his arms tightening briefly around vash subconsciously as he takes a deeper breath, slowly waking up the rest of the way. vash is one long and lean line of muscle, skin equal parts smooth and leathery pressing against him to stir the first curls of heat low in his gut, and nick presses a kiss to the crown of his head as he turns around in his arms. nick shifts to accommodate him, his nose scrunching briefly at the onslaught of kisses to the corners of his mouth but not where he wants them—at least until he tilts his head just enough to catch vash's lips with his.
he feels the smile beneath his mouth, something warm unfurling in his chest as he slides his palm over the leg thrown over his hip, smoothing up along his thigh. ]
Mornin', beautiful.