Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Donut Sprinkles ❯ Lock, Stock, and Meryl ( Chapter 10 )

Clothes were on the floor. Hands were everywhere else.

Vash was lost in the moment, letting his senses command him. Until his brain woke up, and he snapped away from Meryl.

"Wait. We can't," he breathed.

"Why not?" she asked. Her voice was hushed for the house's other occupant.

"I forgot protection."

"It's okay, I've got some with me." She grabbed her skirt from the floor, searching her pocket.

"That's not the protection I meant," he sighed as the doorknob turned.

"Vash, I wanted to ask you--" Knives was cut off by the scene. "Ugh. Lock the door next time."