fluff - "something else"

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FLUFF

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As the sun set on another day in the wasteland, Nicholas and Vash found themselves walking through the ruins of a once-thriving city. They had been on the run for weeks now, ever since they had been accused of a crime they didn't commit. They had been chased by bounty hunters, soldiers, and even some of their own kind. But they had managed to stay alive so far, thanks to their skills and determination.

As they walked, Vash noticed a small door on the side of a crumbling building. "Hey, Nick," he said, "check that out. I think we might be able to hide in there for a bit."

Nicholas followed Vash's gaze and saw the door. "Good idea," he said, "let's check it out."

They approached the door cautiously, both of them on high alert for any danger. But as they pushed the door open, they saw that the building was abandoned and empty.

"Looks like we lucked out," Vash said, grinning.

Nicholas chuckled. "Don't get too comfortable, Vash. We're still on the run, and we can't afford to let our guard down."

Vash nodded, and they both settled into a corner of the room, keeping watch for any signs of danger. But as the hours passed, they grew restless. They had been on the move for so long, and they were both tired and achy.

Vash shifted in his seat, trying to get comfortable. "Hey, Nick," he said, "do you ever get bored of all this running and hiding?"

Nicholas looked at him, his expression serious. "I don't have time to be bored, Vash. We're in too much danger for that."

"I know," Vash said, "but sometimes I just want to...I don't know...do something else, you know?"

Nicholas raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, 'something else'?"

Vash hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath. "I mean...I don't know...something...fun."

Nicholas's eyes widened, and a smirk played at the corners of his mouth. "Fun, huh?" he said. "I think I can handle that."

Vash looked at him, confused. "What are you talking about?"

Nicholas leaned in close to him, his breath hot on Vash's neck. "I mean, Vash, that I think we should take advantage of this moment. We're alone, no one can find us here. And I've been wanting to do this for a long time."

Vash's eyes widened in understanding. "Nick," he said softly, "I didn't know...I mean, I've thought about it too, but I didn't want to push you into anything."

Nicholas smiled at him. "You don't have to push me, Vash. I want this too."

With that, he leaned in and kissed Vash deeply, his tongue pushing past Vash's lips and exploring his mouth. Vash moaned softly, his hands sliding up Nicholas's chest and pulling him closer.

They broke the kiss, both of them panting. "Nick," Vash said, "I want you. I want all of you."

Nicholas smirked. "Well, you're in luck, Vash. Because I want you too."

With that, he pulled Vash into his lap, straddling him and pressing their bodies together. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, exploring and touching every inch.

As they kissed and touched each other, they both knew that this was more than just a physical attraction. They had both been through so much together, and they had both seen

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