Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Dirty Dreams ❯ Part Two: After The Gale ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Dirty Dreams

By Bekka Mouri

(Trigun isn't mine and yes, I am still poor. Vash's turn for nocturnal fantasy! Um, yeah… since this is my AU fic thing that goes with the stuff I'm writing, some things are the same and some are way different.)

Part Two: After The Gale

" Ow! " He shouted as he slammed his foot into the side of the bathtub. It seemed that they were always drastically different in each place he stayed. One really couldn't watch where they were going when they were trying to dry their hair AND walk at the same time.

~At least there isn't door… ~ He thought to himself as he pushed the curtain the separated the tiny bathroom from the rest of the room with his right elbow. He stopped; realizing someone else was in the room with him. He looked up and found the insurance girls were standing at the door and staring at him. He stared back for a few tense seconds before shrinking back against the wall, embarrassed that they had seen him in such a state of undress.

" Oh my God, Mr. Vash! " Milly gasped as all the color drained from her face. Vash quickly covered his important parts but the towel did nothing to hide the numerous scars that covered his body.

" Oh my, " The shorthaired girl gasped.

Vash felt very aware of the two sets of eyes scanning his disfigured form and wanted to melt into the floor or through the wall. No, the wall wasn't a good idea… they were at least three stories up in one of the few buildings that hadn't been too badly damaged by Monev The Gale's vicious attack. " Could you two… " Vash said, his voice a tight whisper as he made a shooing motion with his hand.

The shorthaired girl shut her eyes and shook her head, " I'm sorry Mr. Vash. You cried out… Milly! Quit staring at him! "

The big girl's color returned like a flood, her cheeks turning almost as red as Vash's. " I'm sorry, Meryl. "

" I stubbed my toe, " Vash nodded nervously towards his right foot. " I'll be okay. Could you please leave? "

Meryl stepped forward, " Actually… I have some questions I want to ask you Mr. Vash. "

Vash fidgeted for a moment, ~Damn, she looks really cute when she's being sincere… Ack! What am I thinking? ~

" Mr. Vash? " Meryl took a step forward. " Are you sure you are okay? "

" J-j-j-just fine, insurance girl. Uh… could I… uh… get some clothes on? I'll answer as many of your questions as I can if you let me get dressed. "

" Oh! " Meryl blushed. " Come on, Milly. Let's give him a minute. "

" A minute? " Vash squeaked. He had hoped for at least five or ten minutes. He could make his escape in that much time but a minute was just enough time for him to pull on some pants.

Meryl nodded, " Yes. "

Vash sighed, " Okay but no peeking. "

Meryl turned around and made Milly turn although it wasn't easy. The outlaw had fascinated the big girl until Wolfwood came along but the new object of distraction had been long since gone, leaving once it was safe to travel through Demislad. When Vash was certain they weren't looking, he went to his travel bag and got out his pajama bottoms. He dropped the towel to the floor as he quickly pulled the pants on. " Okay… I'm decent. "

**

Vash stared up at the ceiling, wondering why he had answered the insurance girl's questions. He wanted her to leave him alone but it seemed she wouldn't until he sated her curiosity. She didn't seem too disturbed by his scars after the initial shock wore off and had come close to admitting she wouldn't have ran away from him because of the marks.

The big girl had just sat there silently, a slight blush on her cheeks. Vash assumed that she had realized just how hard she had been staring at him and was too embarrassed to speak when she become conscious of how rude she must have seemed. She also didn't seem like the type to have seen too many naked men unless she had brothers. He really didn't want to know anything about either of the girls' families… that would make him feel too close to them and he was trying to keep his distance from both of them.

He shut his eyes and fell asleep but the rest was short lived. He had a beer as he talked to the girls without thinking of the inevitable. He got up, heading for the bathroom but he was still a little groggy. He yelped in pain as he slammed left foot into the bathroom's doorway but quickly slapped a hand over his mouth.

~Everyone has to be asleep, right? ~ He thought as he walked slowly into the tiny bathroom and hoped he wouldn't hit the bathtub again. He didn't, sighing in relief as he pulled his pajama bottoms down. After what seemed like the longest pee he could ever recall, he pulled up his pants and flushed the toilet.

He yawned as he turned to the sink, slamming his knee into the cabinet that hid the water pipes. " Damn it! " He growled through clenched teeth but didn't bother to look at the knee. He really didn't want to open his eyes even though the knee was hurting pretty bad.

The knee throbbed but it would be okay and he would look at it in the morning. He felt for the sink and found it, trying to hang onto the last fragile threads of sleep so he wouldn't be wide-awake when he reached the bed. He was drying his hands when he heard his door creak open. ~I thought I locked that! ~ He readied himself to transform his gun arm in case it was a bounty hunter as he opened his eyes.

" Mr. Vash? Are you okay? " The shorthaired insurance girl called. " I heard you yell. "

Vash relaxed his gun arm, sighing. " I'm okay, insurance girl. I just hit my other foot and my knee. I'll be fine. "

" You should be more careful, " She said. " People are trying to sleep. "

" I know. I'm sorry. I promise to be… " His words trailed off as he stepped back into the room and blinked his eyes. The insurance girl was standing there in nothing but a nightshirt that barely covered her thighs.

The insurance girl looked away, " Uh, Mr. Vash… could you please pull your pants up? "

Vash looked down and realized he had slammed his knee into the cabinet before he had a chance to pull his pajama bottoms up all the way, giving the insurance girl an eyeful of wiry blonde hair that led to parts she had seen in full earlier. He blushed furiously as he yanked them up, " Sorry… "

She looked back, her eyes growing wide. " Mr. Vash! There's blood on your pajamas! "

Vash looked down, " Crap. I thought I hadn't hurt myself that badly. "

The insurance girl came closer, " We better get that cleaned up so it doesn't get infected. "

Vash nodded, " Yeah. That will involve taking my pants off though. "

The insurance girl huffed, " I'll be looking at your knee. Now, get them off and get in the bed. "

Vash sighed, " Okay. Just look away… "

" Whatever, " The insurance girl grumbled as she tore a wide swatch of cloth from the hem of her nightshirt.

" What are you doing? " Vash nearly shouted but he controlled his voice.

" Do you have anything else to dress your wound with? " She arched one of her thin eyebrows at him, her seriousness making her appear even more appealing than her sincerity had.

Vash sighed, " Not unless we go through my bag. "

" It's too dark for that. Now, lay down! " The insurance girl pointed to the bed.

**

He wasn't too certain how it had happened but he was now over the insurance girl, her torn nightshirt wide open and her body exposed to him. She was even more beautiful than he had dared to imagine and he wanted to kiss every inch of that beauty. He leaned forward and captured the hardened peaks that tipped one of her perfectly shaped small breasts in his lips. She moaned, her hands going to his hair as he rolled his tongue around the little bud of flesh.

~She actually pretty stacked for as small as she is, ~ He thought as he brought his right hand up and seized her neglected breast, massaging it gently as he bit down lightly on the nipple in his mouth. She gasped but wouldn't let him move his head away from her as moans and whimpers coming from her throat depending on the intensity he used on the sensitive nub of flesh. He was able to raise his head a little and move to the breast he had been teasing with his hand, treating it the same as he had the other one. " Vash… Oh… Vash, " She moaned as he slipped his right hand between them.

He ran his fingers over the cloth that was the only barrier between him and her channel. She jerked beneath him but he continued to stroke her through the wet fabric, imagining what she would feel like wrapped around him. He shuddered at the thought of the tiny woman under him being his first in quite a long time, a little bit of panic creeping into his mind. He wasn't sure he would know what to do if she let him inside for he had only gotten that far with one woman before and that had happened when he was very drunk.

He knew enough about women that he could do some amazing things with his fingers but most girls freaked out when they saw his body, immediately getting turned off and running from the room. He had tried a number of times to get the girls not to take his clothes off but they wanted him to, some going as far as tearing the garments from his body when he wasn't in his body armor. It was depressing and he soon gave up any hope of bedding a woman again but it didn't stop him from flirting. Nothing ever came of it most of the time so he wasn't worried about anyone accepting his offers.

He pushed the panties to one side and slipped a finger into her, causing her to gasp sharply as he moved deeper. He thought he would lose it right then and there because she felt so warm… so wet. " Please… stop teasing… I want to feel you… Vash… I want to feel you in me. "

He removed his finger and ripped her panties from her body with a flick of his wrist, the fabric tearing easier than he thought it would. She opened her legs a little more as he positioned his tip at her opening and started to ease himself in. He had to take it slowly because she was tight and he wanted to savor her wetness enveloping him.

He didn't stop until he as in her fully, the feel stirring his memory of the time long past. He started to move his hips slowly, the insurance girl's hot core pulling him back in each time he moved back. He could feel her legs trembling from where they were wrapped around his hips and he was concerned for a slight moment that he was hurting her. Her moans of pleasure made him realize she was having just as much fun as he was.

" Faster… " She panted.

Vash smirked to himself and started moving his hips harder against hers. She started to move with him, meeting him thrust for thrust until she stiffened and cried his name out. He could feel his orgasm closing in on him, the feel of her channel throbbing around him obliterating his last shred of control. He threw his head back and let out a cry, trying to smother it for fear he would wake everyone in the hotel…

**

" Are you leaving? " The sheriff asked as Vash neared the gates of the town.

Vash nodded and smiled, " Yeah. Thanks for letting me go like this. "

" I don't want you in my town, that's all. Don't thank me for anything… just get the hell out of here. "

Vash felt his smile vanish, his eyes growing wide at the sheriff's disrespect. Vash hadn't saved everyone but he had stopped Monev The Gale before any more lives had been lost. He forced a fake smile, " Yeah… it's okay. "

He hadn't gotten far when a very pretty girl walked past him… and she was alone. He walked up to her; turning his charm on full blast as he tried to forget about the dream he had night before. He had to do something to get the insurance girl out of his head and he figured talking to the girl would help. " Hey! Young lady! "

The girl turned, " What is it? "

" Traveling alone in the desert can be very perilous! " He said in his best salesman voice. " But if you act now, you can hire your own bodyguard free of charge! What do you say? "

He shrank back when the girl turned and walked away, her nose in the air. Vash felt like he was going to die, " Wait! Don't walk away! Young lady? " He called after her. " Young lady? "

He could feel someone looking at him and he looked back towards the town. The insurance girls were standing there, waiting to follow him… and the shorthaired one was smiling at him. ~Man… I don't know how much longer I can be around her… ~ He thought, smiling his idiot grin to hide his discomfort.