Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Donut Sprinkles ❯ Booby Trap ( Chapter 12 )

They were at it like two horny teenagers making out on their parents' couch.

Vash had his shirt on by only one sleeve (too busy to take it off at the moment), and Meryl's shirt was completely unbuttoned. His hand trailed up the smooth skin of her stomach to cup a breast.

Immediately after, a gunshot went off - he barely dodged the bullet. A still-smoking derringer had popped up out of her bra, pointed at him.

She blushed, saying, "Oops! Final defense. Sorry, I always forget that one."

He looked hurt, emotionally and physically. "What do you mean `always'?"