Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Dirty Dreams ❯ May City ( Chapter 1 )

Dirty Dreams

By Bekka Mouri

(Set in the same alternate universe as that fic I'm turning into a doujin, Wolfwood has a steamy dream about Milly after her drunken strip tease in May City. Hot!)

Part One: May City

Milly fanned her face with her hand, a drunken grin gracing her lips. " Oh! I feel so hot! Wow! " She said as she started to unbutton her shirt, her coat had long since been discarded over the foot of Vash's bed.

" Hey! Don't do that here! " Meryl screeched as the tiny rosebuds of her bra became visible as the men she had been trying to out drink stared in rapt attention. Her request that Milly not be given too much was ignored and the big girl had engaged in a drinking contest with the now grinning idiots.

" Whoo! " Milly exclaimed as she pulled her shirt loose from her pants and swung it over her head.

" You go, big girl! " Wolfwood shouted. He seemed to be enjoying the show and that left Meryl feeling a little unsettled.

Milly giggled, throwing her shirt at the priest. Meryl shot to her feet, " Get your clothes back on right now! "

Milly didn't listen, her hands going for her pants. She fumbled with the top button for a moment before it came free and she tried to unzip her pants but it wasn't going down. " Whoa yeah, " Wolfwood said as she fumbled with the fastener.

" Yeah! " Vash chimed in, chuckling.

" MILLY! " Meryl screamed as the younger girl got the zipper loose finally. She couldn't let her continue for she knew Milly was drunk enough that she would think nothing of stripping butt naked in front of a man who claimed to be a priest and the most wanted man on the planet.

" Nice… " Wolfwood muttered as Milly's panties became visible. " They match. "

Wolfwood reached into his jacket and pulled out a double dollar, waving it at the inebriated young woman. Milly moved closer to accept the tip (which no one involved was sure was offered as a joke or in earnest) and Meryl darted for Vash's bed. She snatched up Milly's coat and threw it around the girl. She turned to Wolfwood, " Shirt. Now. "

Wolfwood blinked, put the double dollar away and deftly picked up the garment from where it had landed on his lap, " Lighten up, girl. We're just having fun. "

Meryl snatched the shirt away from Wolfwood, " Humph. Fun indeed. Goodnight, gentlemen… and I use that term lightly! "

Vash whimpered but didn't say anything as Meryl hustled Milly from the room, slamming the door behind them. " Man, " He whined as he poured himself another glass of whisky… the last one in the bottle. " What did you have to go and do that for? "

" That short-haired girl needs to lighten up. She's too high strung, " Wolfwood grabbed the bottle of whisky to pour himself some more but found it empty. " Damn it, Vash! You could have shared the last of it. "

Vash downed the glass and set it back on the table, " Sorry but it was my turn to drink. "

Wolfwood stood up, " I'll be back. "

" Where are you going? " Vash arched an eyebrow.

" To get more booze. I'm not quitting until one of us is kissing the floor, " Wolfwood put his hand out. " However, if you want to keep playing you need to be paying. "

Vash muttered something Wolfwood didn't quite catch as he got up from the table and went to his travel bag. He opened the bag and pulled out a wad of bills. He counted out a few before handing them to Wolfwood.

Wolfwood looked at the bills, " You like the cheap shit, don't you? "

" Fine, " Vash counted out some more bills. " Is that a generous enough donation, preacher man? "

Wolfwood smiled. " Yes. "

**

Wolfwood stared at the last bottle of liquor as he slowly smoked a cigarette. There was no point in drinking it since Vash had passed out and Wolfwood was the official winner of the drinking contest. Wolfwood didn't want to pass out quite yet and it would take more than what was in the bottle of front of him anyway. He thought it was rather sneaky not telling Vash about his high tolerance for alcohol but he wasn't certain if Vash had the same tolerance if not higher.

He put the cigarette to his lips and took a long drag, his mind slipping back to the other participant in the contest. She would have stripped naked if the shorthaired girl hadn't stopped her and he wouldn't have minded one bit. She was one of the sexiest things he had laid eyes on in a long time. Even though it didn't seem so when they first met, she had a very feminine body hiding beneath her mannish attire.

He leaned his head back and exhaled the smoke, shutting his eyes as he recalled just what she looked like right before Meryl hustled her from the room. He reached down and unbuttoned his jacket before slipping out of it, tossing it on the chair that Vash had been sitting in before his unfortunate meeting with the floor. He put the cigarette between his lips and unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall open. ~Damn, it's hot in here… ~ He thought as he undid the buttons on the sleeves.

His shirt soon joined the jacket and he felt a little better. He looked towards the window and decided to open it just a bit so there was some air moving around him. He had only opened the window just a little bit when there was a knock at the door. He furrowed his brow, wondering who would be visiting at such a late hour as he approached the door.

" Who is it? " He asked.

" It's me, Mr. Priest. Meryl went to sleep and I want to finish our little game. "

Any relief provided from the night air vanished, a different but familiar kind of heat jolting through him and slowly funneling into his groin. " Milly? " He asked even though he didn't believe his own ears. He opened the door, finding her there in her pajamas and not relying on his eyes any more than he had his ears.

" Uh huh. Is Mr. Vash still awake? " She said.

" No. He passed out a while ago, " Wolfwood looked over his shoulder.

Milly sighed, " Oh. I guess you won then. "

Wolfwood smirked, " But the game isn't over… "

Milly blinked, " You mean I can still play? "

Wolfwood nodded, " You would have lost if you stayed away. "

Milly brightened, " Great! "

Wolfwood put his hand up, " But I don't think we can play here. "

" Yeah. Mr. Vash is sleeping and I wouldn't want to wake him, " Milly nodded.

" We could always go to my room, " Wolfwood said. He had gotten one in the same hotel after Neil's mother had tried to repay him for his help by giving herself to him. He refused because he didn't believe in messing around with someone else's wife. There was always a chance the husband would come back and the encounter would eventually be discovered, causing more pain than needed.

" Oh! That's sounds great! " Milly beamed. " Do you have any more alcohol? "

Wolfwood nodded, " Enough. Give me a minute. "

Milly nodded and he shut the door. He got his shirt and put it back on, buttoning in hastily. He grabbed the last bottle of alcohol and went back to the door. He opened it and slipped into the hall, grabbing her hand. She gasped a little but gripped onto him.

He pulled her towards his room and patted his pants down for the key. After a tense moment, he found the blasted thing and unlocked his room. He opened the door and bowed to let Milly go in first. Once she was inside, he stepped in and closed the door.

" Now, " He said, setting the bottle down on the night table. " Sit on the bed. "

Milly did as she was told, " That's a good idea. We should sit there in case one of us passes out. "

Wolfwood nodded although it wasn't what he had in mind. He sat down next to her and opened the bottle of liquor. " Ladies first, " He said sweetly, holding the bottle out to her.

**

The liquor was gone but they were both still conscious and energetic. Somehow, Milly had lost her pajamas and Wolfwood had lost all of his clothes. She was now sitting against Wolfwood, her back pressed up against him, her legs pressed inside of his. His arms were wrapped around her, a hand resting under her bra while the fingers of his other hand grazed the waistband of her panties. He was kissing her neck, mixing licks and bites in as he pressed his naked body closer to her.

Wolfwood moved his right hand under the band of the bra and cupped her right breast, causing her to whimper as he massaged it. He rolled the nipple between his fingers until it was hard and her areola was puckered. He could feel the little noises she was making in her throat as he slid his left hand into her panties, grazing her mound as his finger sought entrance. " Oooh, " She gasped as he pressed into her, finding she was very wet.

He started to massage her opening with slow shallow strokes and her left hand came up to grip his forearm as her head lolled to the side. Her moans escalated as he slipped a finger inside of her, being careful not to go too deep once he found her maidenhead intact. He moved to her swollen clit, playing with it until her nails dug into the flesh of his arm. Her right hand gripped the blanket under them and her breathing was coming in short gasps. He could tell she would be coming soon just by the way her breast felt in his hand and was certain the climax would be intense.

She cried out, her back arching against him as her nails drew a little blood. He could feel her fluid washing over his fingers as he continued to massage her jewel and kissing her neck. He could feel every breath with his entire body and her heaving chest with the hand that was still firmly bound by her bra. She slowly relaxed against him, her rigid muscles becoming soft against him.

She took a shuddering breath as she placed her head against his shoulder and closed her eyes. He wanted to do one more thing before he took her fully, thinking about what he had in mind as he eased her down to the bed, his hand slipping from her bra to join the other one at her panties. She opened her eyes, watching as he pulled them down her legs and discarded them. She let out a whimper as he moved his hands up her thighs and spread them.

He got between her long luscious legs, his face hovering over the moist divot in the middle of her slightly trembling thighs. Her scent had teased him then entire time he had been fingering her and he wanted to try her while she was still pure. He wondered if she tasted as sweet as she smelled, determined he would find out. He lowered his mouth to her, taking a tentative lick that caused her to shiver.

He smiled, finding her sweet indeed. He moved closer to take another taste, the hair on her mound tickling the end of his nose. He knew there was no rush and moved languidly, hoping to built her passion anew so she would be ready when the time came for him to enter her. He wanted her focused on pleasure so the pain she felt when he shattered her virginity would be a simple nuisance and quickly forgotten as he pushed her towards ecstasy.

Her moisture started to increase, her gasps becoming urgent as she tried to move her hips. He wouldn't allow it, realizing he had pushed her a little further than he intended. He pulled away from her, and she whimpered. " Why did you stop? " Milly asked, her dilated blue eyes pleading and hungry for more.

Wolfwood didn't answer as he kissed his way up her stomach, his hands slipping up her sides until he reached her bra. He slid his fingers around to her back but was surprised when he didn't find the fasteners that held the garment on. He looked at her face, " How? " He implored. The question was quick but he was sure she would know what he meant.

Milly blinked for a moment before realizing what he was talking about and brought her hands up. With nimble fingers, she unhooked the five hooks that held the front of her bra closed. The cloth fell away, her plentiful bosom being revealed to the eager blue-gray eyes that were fixed on them. Her fingers tangled in his shaggy black hair as he captured one of her straining nipples in his lips after he pushed the bra out of his way.

He massaged the fleshy orbs as he sucked greedily at the peaks that jutted out, first one then the other before pushing her breasts together and sucking both nipples at once. He could feel her nails at his shoulders, not sure when they had left his hair but he wasn't concerned with that. He wanted to feel them digging into the flesh of his back and his ass before the night was finished. He needed to feel her wrapped around him, their bodies connected as they reached for heaven as one.

He pulled away and sat back on his legs, looking at the beautiful mess he had created. Her hair was tousled, her eyes were smoky with desire and he could see that she was ready. He put one hand on the bed as he opened her folds with two fingers before pressing his tip against her opening and thrust forward swiftly. She cried out and wiggled beneath him as she tried to find a way around the pain he knew he had caused her.

He held himself still as she tried to adjust to the new sensation of having a man inside of her. He didn't know how long he could stay motionless because she felt good around him. She was very tight and very wet, a combination that would be good for both of them. The excessive wetness would make it easier for him to move and the tightness would give them both a lot of pleasure.

Milly let out a whimper, her blue eyes filled with tears as she looked at him. " It hurts. "

Wolfwood leaned down to kiss her, " I'm sorry, honey. It won't hurt for long though. "

" Are you sure? " Milly asked, her lips brushing against his.

" Yes… I promise, " He murmured before taking her lips in a heated kiss. His self-control gave out and he moved his hips against hers. She gasped into his mouth as he moved again, pulling out about halfway before pushing back into her again. He let her mouth go and returned his attention to her breasts, kissing and nipping at them as he moved at a slow pace to get her used to the feel.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders with each push forward, relaxing slightly as he pulled back. He continued at the same unhurried tempo, determined not to speed up until she was ready and enjoying the way she felt around him. He could feel her succulence dripping from her with each stroke, knowing they would both be soaked before they were finished. He pulled away from her chest to focus his attention on his movements, the ability to control himself starting to slip away.

" Mr. Priest… " She whispered huskily, a hint of begging in her tone.

" Faster? " He asked. She nodded and he was pleased that she didn't have to contemplate the meaning of the short question like she had with her bra. He started moving faster gradually, Milly adjusting her hips to the increasing speed and moving with him. Her hands moved to his back and he could feel her nails digging into the flesh.

~I'm going to look like an animal attacked me when this is finished, ~ Wolfwood mused as leaned in to give Milly another mind-blowing kiss. They plundered each other's mouths as he felt her inner walls become tighter around him and knew she was going to climax before too long. He broke the kiss, pumping into her as hard as he could because he wanted to come with her.

Milly cried out as she stiffened beneath him, her channel going into wild spasms as he continued to thrust. His body felt like an over wound spring, the pressure becoming almost unbearable when he hit his orgasm as well. He clenched his jaw as he exploded within her, her contracting muscles milking every last drop he had to offer…

**

" You are such a wuss, Vash, " Wolfwood said to Vash as he supported the very hung over gunman. " Can't you handle a few drinks? "

" A few drinks? That was more like a few dallons! " Vash whined, his hand firmly clamped over his eyes to keep the evil light of the twin suns out of them.

It was Vash's retching that had woke Wolfwood after having really hot dream about Milly and Wolfwood wanted to kill him for doing so. The sound of Vash being ill wasn't the wake up call he wanted. He cut his eyes sideway and frowned, ~Here I thought he could handle more booze than me… ~ he thought as he tried not to think about the dream again. He wasn't sure if he could face the insurance girl after the dream he had and hoped he could keep his cool when the ever-present Bernardelli agents finally caught up to Vash and himself.