Cowboy Bebop & Trigun One-Shots (Haitus)

Vash the Stampede x Reader LEMON ~The Dance of Love~

A/N: This is also found on my Quotev :)

Vash the Stampede. The Humanoid Typhoon. The sixty billion double dollar man.
That's what everyone knew him as, but to (y/n)...she knew him as her boyfriend, or better yet, her precious "Vashie". (Y/N) knew the dangers of being with Vash and she excepted the fact that she could get hurt, but none of it mattered to her as long as she was with him, she would be fine. Vash would never let anyone hurt her to begin with, though he feels as if he would hurt her unintentionally because of his infamous reputation. He couldn't deny that just the thought of (y/n) with a pained look scared him. He had (y/n) for that though. She constantly would hug, comfort, and assure Vash that she would be just fine with him and that he knows he would never let any kind of harm befall on her. Moments like that made Vash remember just the reason why he fell in love with her in the first place. Now he would certainly make sure that nothing would ever harm her.

That was months ago.

During that time, Vash and (y/n) had been through thick and thin with each other. And as a result, it brought them closer than ever to each other. Every time Vash would move on to a different town, (y/n) would always go with, even though it gave her a bad reputation as well. From time to time, (y/n) would try to find a job just for the time being so her and Vash would have enough money to keep themselves going until they get to the next town. That job would almost often be as an entertainer. Vash would almost always just "check up" on his beloved girlfriend just so he could see her in some skimpy outfit or doing an adorable dance along with the outfit, always ending with Vash laying over a table with drool flowing out of his mouth and blood dripping out of his nose doubled with an adorable blush spread across his face. (Y/N) always thought that was just him being his perverted self and often times giggled at his enticed state of mind. Though she never knew that Vash would also check up on her because he was jealous that she would dance for other men and not for him. He just never showed any signs of jealousy. It just wasn't part of who he was.

That was going to change tonight.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

I was walking back to the Inn Vash and I were staying in together after a day of temporary work. It struck me as being odd since Vash hadn't come in to check up on me like he usually does. Knowing him he probably got himself into some trouble that he couldn't get out of. He had the tendency to do that. "Hopefully he's alright. He already has enough scars as is..." I couldn't help worrying about him no matter the situation. After all, people always tried to kill him and he put himself in situations that would most certainly injure him. I sighed and walked into the Inn, making my way to our room that we shared. As soon as I had opened the door I was met with an empty room. Or so it had seemed at first. My eyes had landed on a rather bored looking Vash laying atop the bed that was fitted with scarlet colored silk sheets and sprinkled all over with red flower petals, scented candles lit up the room with a soft yellow glow. A blush covered my face at noticing that Vash was shirtless and his hair was down for once. 'Maybe I could crawl across the floor without him noticing-' "Oh, (y/n)! You're back!~" I yelped and jumped, looking at him with wide eyes. He was looking at me with a look I've never seen him make before. What was that look for? I looked around the room when it finally hit me. He wanted to get lucky.
     "Why don't you close the door and come snuggle with me~" his voice practically oozed with seduction, making me become nervous. Unknowingly, I had shut the door and made my way over to him "What's the occasion, Vash?" "I just thought I'd do something a little different~" he sat up and gently grabbed ahold of my chin with his index finger and thumb, a smirk etching it's way onto his face. My face only turned red at his actions but I tried to push it away "Where'd you get the flower petals?" Vash looked behind himself before looking at me and smirking again, carefully moving my face towards his "I got them just for you~ They were really hard to find." I looked at him with surprised eyes before blushing a smiling softly "That's so sweet of you, Vash~" he let go of my chin and smiled with his eyes closed, rubbing the back of his head from the praise. He looked like his usual self until his face went serious when he looked at me. I looked at him with a questioning expression when he suddenly grabbed me by my hips and pulled me onto the bed. "V-Vash! Wh-what are you doing??" my face was bright red by now as I stuttered hopelessly, finding myself trapped underneath his well built body. He gently pressed his index finger against my lips, silencing my voice for a mere moment "Sh. Don't talk~" he removed his finger from my lips and placed his hand on my chest, giving it a slight squeeze as he lowered himself down and kissed at my neck in a lustful way. "Ah! V-Vash~ Wh-what are you-" "I thought I said don't talk, remember?~" the way he was speaking was different. It was deep and rough sounding. What's making him sound like this? Vash's hand seemed to have found it's way under my shirt and continued to move up until it touched my bare breast "Ah," "No bra? That's kinda dirty, don't you think?~" he kept his head right by my neck. I didn't need to look at him to tell that he was smirking to himself.
     "V-Vash, wh-what are you doing?~" Vash only seemed to take his actions to the next level, playing with my breast and biting my neck, causing me to move my head back and moan "You're sensitive aren't you?~" he teased me, licking my neck and biting it harshly yet softly making me moan out in both slight pain and pleasure "I'm doing this because you haven't been paying attention to me lately. You've been dancing for other men and not me~" he moved up for a moment and had a child like pout imprinted on his face "Vash, that's my job. For you it would be different. Trust me, you're the only guy for me~" his face went back to being serious as soon as I gently placed my hand softly against his cheek and looked up at him with a loving gaze. He took no hesitation to open his mouth and speak "then let's do the dance of love~" he smirked down at me but spoke with a serious tone. God, I love it when he does that! "the dance of love?..." I wasn't quite sure what he was trying to imply "You don't know it?" I shook my head in response "That's alright~ I'll lead~" Vash smirked and gave me a devious and lustful gleam in his beautiful alexandrite colored eyes then swiftly pulled my shirt over my head and discarded it somewhere in the room. My face turned to the color of a tomato and I quickly threw my arms over my chest in a nervous manner. We've never seen each other naked before and it embarrassed me to no end, yet exciting me at the same time. Vash puckered his lips into a pout "Aw, you're no fun, (y/n)." his face gained a perverted and mischievous expression as he grabbed my wrists and pinned them by my head.I turned my head and blushed in embarrassment. Vash stared down at my breasts with a pleased look while he drooled over them "Wow, they're really lovely!~" his face retained the perverted look as he held both of my wrists above my head with his prosthetic hand and used his other to mess around with my breasts, making me wince with my eyes closed in an attempt to keep myself from moaning "So so-o-oft!~" his face sparkled with his perverted pleasure. I glanced back over to the side in embarrassment as a moan escaped my lips "mgh~Vash~"