Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Dirty Dreams ❯ Part Three: A Night In Jenora Rock ( Chapter 3 )

Dirty Dreams

By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki

(Trigun isn't mine. This is set in an alternate universe so if I mention it, it happened in this universe and might not have in the actual anime. Milly has her dream. Hot!)

Part Three: A Night In Jenora Rock

Meryl looked over at Milly and narrowed her eyes. The young woman was supposed to be working but she had her nose buried in a tattered romance novel instead. The cover was faded but Meryl could still make out the form of two lovers in a passionate embrace. " Milly! " She snapped.

Milly jumped and shut the novel, " What? What's wrong? "

" Are you finished sorting those papers? " Meryl said firmly. She had been rather stressed out since Vash had left them but they didn't know where he was going and that left them stuck until they heard something.

Milly nodded, " Yes. I have been done for a while now. "

Meryl frowned, " Oh. "

" There isn't much to do, Meryl. We have finished all of our work that we had on hand, " Milly said quietly.

Meryl looked out the window, " True. I guess we'll have to find other things to do until we hear something about Vash. "

Milly sighed and muttered, " I wish we would run into Mr. Priest again… "

Meryl quirked an eyebrow, " What was that? "

Milly blushed, realizing she had said her thought loud enough for Meryl to hear. She recalled the stern lecture she had gotten once she had sobered up from the night in May City. Milly was no longer allowed to drink more than two drinks at one sitting and Meryl kept a close eye on her. " I said I wonder if we'll run into Mr. Priest again. "

Meryl shook her head, " He's not a regular priest, Milly. There's just something about him… I don't know. He's just too good with those guns. "

" You heard what he said, " Milly sat up in her chair a little more. " He said these are dangerous times… "

" I know what he said but… " Meryl shook her head. She was too tired to get into it but she knew she would have to. " Milly, he should have been telling you to keep your clothes ON, not to take them OFF. "

Milly looked down at the floor, " We were all drunk except for you. He probably didn't know what he was saying. "

Meryl let out an exasperated sigh, " Milly… we've been over this a million times and I'm too tired to fight. Let's just get some rest so we can get an early start in the morning. "

" Do you think we'll hear anything tomorrow? " Milly asked quietly.

" I don't know… " Meryl shook her head.

**

She crept down the hall, wondering if the general store was still open. She had gotten a sudden urge for pudding and found she didn't have any cans of it left in the rations. She had put her pants on but didn't change out of her pajama top because no one would see it… her duster would be over it. As she stepped out into the street, she heard the unmistakable sound of a match being stuck.

She looked around, her heart jumping a little. She remembered how it sounded when he struck his matches even though he had only smoked around her a handful of times. There was a certain way they popped… a certain way he flicked his fingers when he did it that made a jolt of electricity go through her. It was that pop she heard when she exited the hotel.

A motorcycle that had crosses on it was parked a few yarz away and she felt her breath get faster. She had never expected her absent-minded slip of the tongue to come true but there his motorcycle sat and he probably wasn't very far away. A few faint wisps of smoke tickled her nose as a hand landed on her shoulder. She turned and there he was, smirking at her.

" Well, fancy meeting you here, " He said before taking another drag from his cigarette. Three of the moons were shining, providing the only other light than that from the burning end of his cigarette. He exhaled the smoke away from her, " You know… it isn't safe for women to roam around at night unescorted even with the Roderick Thieves gone. "

A shiver went down her spine as she remembered the pile of corpses she and Meryl had seen as they tracked Vash to the tower. She had never seen anything so horrible in her life and was certain the sight would be something she would remember until the day she died along with Mr. Vash's horribly scarred body. Shortly afterward, she had heard the dead men were once known as the Roderick Thieves and had terrorized Jenora Rock as well as several towns besides. " I was just going out for some pudding, " She scuffed her foot on the ground, his gaze making her feel very warm and weird.

He smoked his cigarette silently for a few excruciating moments as he eyed her before he smiled and chuckled, " I don't know if you can get that at this hour, honey. "

" Oh, " She sighed. " I guess I'll go back to my room then. "

He took another drag from his cigarette and held the smoke as he looked her over a little slower. He exhaled, " Are you cold? "

Milly shook her head, " No. Why do you ask? "

Wolfwood chuckled, " Never mind. Why don't you come up to my room instead? Perhaps we can have a drink and talk about what happened while I was away. "

" I can't… " She motioned up to where her room was at. " Meryl doesn't want me to drink anymore… well, no more than two drinks at one time anyway. "

He smirked as he took one last drag from the cigarette and flicked it away. He grinned mischievously as he blew the smoke out. He then put his arm around her shoulders and leaned into her ear, whispering, " Meryl doesn't have to know anything, honey. "

His breath was hot, smelled of smoke and was so purely intoxicating, she was certain she wouldn't need the alcohol. She felt like she was going to shake to death on the inside from him being so close. She loved the way he smelled of smoke and cologne. It was a spicy kind with a musky hint that inspired Milly to think of sex and how the scent would be when it mixed with her sweat as Wolfwood made love to her.

Wolfwood pulled her a little closer, " Honey… are you okay? "

Milly nodded and gasped as he brushed a hand across her chest as he reached for her other shoulder. He cupped it gently as he pulled her to his chest. " If you aren't cold, then why are your nipples so hard? " He whispered into her ear before kissing her neck.

" I… I don't know, " Milly murmured as he licked her behind the ear. She knew he would be able to see through her though. She had felt them harden the instant she heard him striking the match.

Wolfwood glided his lips across her cheek until his mouth was above hers, " I think there's something you want. "

Milly didn't have time to answer as he covered her mouth with his. One of his hands slid down her back to the base of her spine and he pulled her closer as his tongue pressed in between her slightly parted lips. She let him ravish her mouth as he pressed closer to her, something hard becoming obvious against her stomach. He pulled away for air, his dark eyes glittering in the moonlight.

" We better take this upstairs. Better yet, why don't we do it in the road? " He said huskily, looking completely serious.

Milly felt her cheeks color as his bold statement made her even hotter than she had been. He knew what she wanted but she was too scared to ask. She didn't want to say it out loud and seem too brazen in case she had assumed the wrong things about him but now she knew she hadn't. " Upstairs, " She squeaked out.

He kissed quickly and smiled, " I was kidding about the road part. Don't look so frightened. We can try that another time. "

**

She watched as he unbuttoned his shirt in the moonlit room, revealing his lean upper body to her. She knew it took muscles to carry that cross around but she didn't know that they would look so good. His skin was darker than hers and it made him look exotic… exciting. Her fingers tingled as the urge to touch again him became almost unbearable.

He walked to her and started to unbutton her coat. She let him slip it from her shoulders before he took it and placed it over the back of a chair. He smiled at the sight of her pajama top as he unbuttoned it. " You shouldn't go out dressed like that. It might give someone the wrong idea, " He whispered mischievously

When it was completely open, he removed it and put it with her coat. He turned to face her, letting his eyes linger across the flesh that was now exposed to him. Even though she was still wearing her pants and her bra, she felt horribly exposed. She tried to cover her chest with her arms but only managed to push her breasts together.

Wolfwood tipped his head back as he put his hands on his waist, remaining very still. Milly thought he was looking at the ceiling for some reason so she looked too before she realized his eyes were closed. He seemed to be taking steady breaths and exhaling them slowly like he was trying to calm down. Milly found her voice, " Mr. Priest? Are you okay? "

He took one long breath, letting it out gradually before he let his head down and opened his eyes. He gave her a slight smirk; " I'm never okay when you're around. You just do something to my senses when you're close. "

" Oh, " Milly looked away. His gaze seemed more intense and she could feel it on her body.

Wolfwood walked towards her, " It's not a bad thing, honey. I like the way I feel when I'm around you. "

She could feel herself blushing and could feel her heart fluttering as he put his hands on her waist. He wasn't much taller than her but just enough that he could look down at her, looking deeply into her eyes. She felt like she would shake to pieces as he leaned forward, capturing her lips in another kiss. He pulled away and sighed, one of his hands going for the bows in her hair.

He untied them, setting the ribbons on the nightstand before combing his fingers through her hair. He brought the honeyed strands to his nose and inhaled deeply. " So sweet, " He murmured as he savored the softness. He let the hair go and put his hands back on her waist as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, again inhaling deeply.

He moved his hands to her back and slid them upwards. She was certain he could feel her trembling as his calloused hands brushed along her skin. His hands felt so warn, leaving a trail of heat at each place he touched. She started to shake a little more when he pulled her so tight against him; her breasts were pressed firmly against his chest and she could feel his erection again.

He pulled away from her and his gaze nearly made her melt on the spot because it was so concerned. " Don't be scared… " He whispered as he leaned closer to her neck. " I would never hurt you. You have to believe that. "

She gasped as he planted kisses along her shoulder and neck, nipping gently at her flesh with his teeth every third kiss. She was so lost in the way it felt; she didn't realize he had unhooked her bra until she felt the fabric become loose. His left hand went to the back of her head and he tilted it gently so he had more access to her neck while his right hand traveled down her spine, finding a resting place just above her rear.

He pressed closer as he moved his mouth back to hers and started nibble at her lips. He tickled them with his tongue until she parted them slightly and let him enter her mouth. He found her tongue with his and started to play with it as his right hand slipped down further. He ran his hand over her rear, feeling it slowly as he continued to kiss her.

She wanted the kiss to last forever but knew they would have to separate for air. He pulled away, his hands remaining where they were. His dark eyes glittered again in the moonlight as he stared at her. He looked at her like she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life.

" I have to have you, honey… I'm about to go crazy, " He whispered before kissing her chin. His right hand came up and slipped down her left arm, his fingers catching the strap of her bra as it moved across her shoulder. His left hand did the same on the opposite side and he eased the garment from her body, throwing it aside. He stroked her sides, each pass getting higher until he was brushing the sides of her chest.

She trembled as he moved his hands onto her breasts, his fingers trailing slowly across the soft flesh. She reached for his waist because her knees started to shake and she needed something to hold onto. He leaned into her neck, nibbling at it a little harder than before as his hands went across her hard nipples and down her stomach. He dexterously unbuttoned her pants as he continued to lavish hot kisses on her neck and shoulder, his chest brushing against hers.

She gripped his waist tighter when he moved to the zipper, sliding it down with one hand while he slipped the other inside the garment. Her stomach fluttered as he caressed it, moving lower with each stroke until the tips of his fingers brushed against her mound. The hand that had opened the zipper quickly moved to the small of her back to stop her from falling as the hand in her pants continued lower. Her nails dug into his sides when he grazed her opening, " Mr. Priest… " She gasped.

He pulled away from the side of her neck and moved to the other side. He didn't linger there long before he started to kiss his way down to her chest. She felt like she would black out when he took one of her nipples into his mouth and started to suck on it as one of his fingers entered her. Her hands quickly moved to his shoulder as she held onto him for support.

She was numbly aware her pants had fallen to the floor, the only stitch of clothing left on her shaking form being her panties. She tilted her head back, panting as he slid his left into the back of her panties. He stroked and squeezed the crest of her rear as he continued finger her. He let go of her nipple, resting his cheek against the swell of the breast he had been tormenting.

Milly's knees started to shake and she almost fell but Wolfwood quickly saved her, putting his left arm around her waist. " Let me lay you down, " He said as he stood up, removing his finger from her channel. She nodded and he scooped her up into his arms. The bed was close but Milly was sure she wouldn't have been able to walk to it with her pants around her ankles or in the state she was in.

Wolfwood put her down gently; making sure the pillow was under her head before moving to her feet. He pulled her shoes off, dropping them on the floor before taking off her socks. Next came her pants but she got scared when he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties. She grabbed his wrists and he looked up at her.

" What's wrong? " He whispered.

" I'm scared. "

Wolfwood let go of her panties and took her hands in his. He kissed each of her fingers, the backs of her hands and then the palms. He pressed his cheek against them, " I told you I won't hurt you. I will never hurt you. "

His breath caressed her hands as if the reinforce the assurance. He held her hands for a long moment before he looked at her again. " Please say you trust me. "

The look in his eyes was so sincere that Milly couldn't help but say the words he wanted to hear. He let go of her hands and went to her panties again. She gripped the blanket under her as he slid the garment down her legs, throwing them into the shadows. She shut her eyes; quite certain she was the same color as Vash's coat.

" What's wrong? " Wolfwood asked as he moved to where he was holding himself over her at eye level.

" I'm embarrassed, " Milly muttered. No one had seen so much of her and she knew she must have looked strange because of her size. She had always been picked on because she was so awkward and different than the other girls when she was growing up.

Wolfwood leaned in to kiss her, " I think you're gorgeous. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. "

He gave her a deep kiss, letting his chest brush against hers as he broke away. He kissed each of her breasts as he moved downward. He nuzzled her bellybutton and she couldn't help but giggle. He narrowed his eyes mischievously and licked around the edge of it and Milly let out another nervous laugh.

" Mr. Priest! That tickles! " She admonished him.

He stopped and smiled up at her. " I know something that will really tickle, " He purred as he slipped lower. He kissed his way down the rest her body, his target becoming obvious. He stopped just over her mound when she put her hand on top of his. He looked up at her again, the unsaid question visible in his eyes.

" Isn't that… um… dirty? " She asked.

Wolfwood shook his head, " Not really. Does it make you uncomfortable? "

Milly chewed her lip and nodded, " A little. "

" It'll make you feel really good though. "

" Really? "

Wolfwood nodded, " Really. "

Milly took her hand off of his but she was still nervous about what he had in mind. She shivered as he moved his hands between her legs, gasping as she felt him spread her open with two fingers. She gripped the blanket again as he put a fingertip against her clitoris, massaging it gently as he gradually increased the pressure he was using. The finger slid down and into her as he leaned a little more forward.

She gasped as he flicked his tongue across the sensitive nub of flesh, her head pressing down in the pillow as he licked at her again and again. She brought a hand up and put it to her mouth as she struggled not to cry out loud as he moved his finger inside of her. She had never felt anything like the sensations he was causing her to feel and the newness of the experience made her body feel like it was charge with electricity.

She felt his finger slip out of her but his tongue soon replaced it as he started to lick inside of her channel. He licked her with alternating motions that were driving her out of her mind, something inside of her hungering for more. He grabbed the hand that was still on the bed and held it as he continued to work her. She squeezed his hand tight as her hips started to move with primal instinct, her breath coming in short gasps and pants.

" I'm so hot, " She whispered through her fingers. " I feel like I'm going crazy… like my blood is on fire… "

Wolfwood pulled away from her, letting go of her hand and wiping his mouth with the back of his. He quickly dismounted the bed, kicking off his shoes as he unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down to the floor and kicked them away. He stopped, his eyes locking with Milly's.

His eyes were full of fire, looking like those of a wild animal. Milly found it exciting and frightening all at once. She looked at his body, the moonlight dancing across his completely naked form. She took in a sharp breath when her eyes settled on his length, the thought of it entering her making her scared.

" What? " He whispered, mounting the bed. He eased her legs apart with his and placed his hands behind her knees.

" It's… " Milly chewed her lip. She had seen naked men before, it wasn't something you could avoid growing up with brothers but she had never seen one aroused or as well built as she thought Wolfwood was. " It's not like I expected. "

" Well, you know what they say about men with big guns, " Wolfwood smirked and leaned forward to kiss Milly.

" That they're making up for something they lack? " She asked innocently. Actually, she had heard two conflicting theories about men with big guns. One theory (the one Meryl believed in) said that men that carried around huge guns meant they were lacking somewhere else. The other theory Milly had heard was that a man that carried around a large gun was subtly hinting at the size of their personal piece and, from the looks of things, the second theory seemed to be more truthful.

Wolfwood looked into her eyes, looking like he was thinking over what Milly had said. He chuckled and kissed her. He smirked as he pulled away, " I don't think you find me lacking anything, do you? "

Milly shook her head, " Well, you asked. "

" Yeah… I did, " Wolfwood conceded as he put his hands under Milly's rear and guided her hips into a position that would make it easier for him to enter her. " I supposed I'm about average but I don't make it a habit to look at other guys. "

Milly took a sharp breath as he pressed into her, her hands going to his shoulders has he pushed through her maidenhead. She felt tears come to her eyes, the pain being a little more than she had expected. " Mr. Priest… " She whispered.

" Shhh, " Wolfwood wiped her tears away with a corner of the blanket. " It'll be okay in a minute. Just relax. "

" I hope so, " Milly said. She gasped as he started to massage her breasts, catching her nipples between is fingers as he did so. After a few moments, he pulled back a bit and pushed back in. Milly hissed but it did feel good.

" Do you think you're ready? " Wolfwood whispered.

Milly nodded and gripped on to his shoulders as he pulled out almost all the way and pressed back into her. Each thrust felt better than the last as she got used to the motions. She started to move with him as she craved more stimulation, the fire in her being stoked to new heights. She wrapped her legs around his hips, taking him deeper into her body as their lovemaking reached a fever pitch.

Wolfwood leaned down and took her mouth in a deep sizzling kiss, pumping into her when her inner walls started to tighten around him. He moved lower, sucking at her chin before moving to the side of her neck, continuing to thrust into her for all he was worth. They were moving so hard and fast, Milly was certain they were going to break the bed. His hands went back to her hips as he held her, his fingers digging into her soft flesh

She cried out, her body being flooded with ecstasy as her orgasm hit her full force. She was numbly aware that Wolfwood followed her soon afterwards, his mouth firmly clamped to her shoulder as his world exploded and all the tension that had built up within him while he was making her comfortable pouring out like a flood…

**

" Would you wake up? " Meryl shook Milly by the shoulder. A flashlight was loosely clutched in her right hand and the tattered romance novel was in her left. It was obvious that Milly hadn't been sleepy when they retired the night before and had fallen asleep reading the book.

" Mmmmph mmm mmmmph… " Milly muttered as she rolled over, throwing the book in the floor.

Meryl threw her hands up in the air, " Fine. You can sleep a little longer, " Her eyes went to the book. ~I wonder what she's reading? Maybe she'll let me borrow it when she's finished. ~

She picked the book up and looked at the cover. " Crossing Destinies… " She muttered and sat down on her bed. She looked at Milly, deciding to see what exactly her younger associate had been reading. She opened the book to a random spot and started to read.

" He eased his sated body off of hers, laying down next to her. He gathered her to his chest and buried his chin in her hair, the silence enveloping them as they listened to each other breathe. He made up his mind then and there that he would never regret what they had done for there was no telling when their paths would cross again, " Meryl read under her breath. " He would, however, regret having to leave her side once she fell asleep but there were things he needed to do and hoped she would understand. "

" Meryl? " Milly's voice made Meryl drop the book in the floor. Milly yawned and looked around the bed with half-open blurry eyes " Have you seen my book? "

Meryl pointed to the floor, " It's down there… you must have dropped it in the night. "

Milly blinked her still sleepy eyes, " Oh. Sorry. What are we going to do today? "

Meryl sighed, " I guess listen for rumors… just like every day since he vanished. "

Milly rubbed her eyes, " Okay. I hope we hear something today. "

Meryl nodded, " Me too. "