Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Thinking of You ❯ Part Two ( Chapter 2 )

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

Part Two
Later that night, I stood in front of the sink to wash the dishes. I paused and my mind began to wander again.

Why did he just come to me? Did he think Millie and I lived together? Well, whatever he thought, he should have had come to the agency or sent some word. He was always so unpredictable.

I felt a flame of anger burn inside me. He has always been so irritating. Argh... That man! How could I have fallen for him?

"Um... Meryl?" Vash's voice interrupted my train of thought.

"Yeah, what is it you want?" I snapped.

He withdrew a little, instantly becoming nervous.

"I was wondering... If I could stay here for the night?"

"Why?"

"No, money." He smiled weakly.

I stared at him, then nodded.

"Sure why not." I went back to my dishes. "Just let me finish up with this and then, I will go get you some blankets and a pillow for the couch."

I knew he was starring at me. I could see him in the corner of my eye. He wanted more from me.

"Meryl?"

"Yes, Vash?"

"Nothing."

Vash sat on the couch again.

Minutes later, I finished the dishes in silence and turned to him. He was completely in his own world. I watched him just stare into space. He looked so serious. What was he thinking? Was he thinking of Knives? Speaking of Vash's brother, where was he? I wondered.

"Now Mr. Stampede," I shouted out at him deciding to cheer him up. "If you want to stay here you had better start acting a little more cheerful."

He looked up at me and smiled.

"And if you even try anything with me I will..."

In seconds his face was so close to mine I could feel his breath on my face. I blinked to make sure that wasn't seeing things.

"Are you sure you don't want me to try anything?" He said in a sincere way.

His eyes were very serious and their color was magnificent. His hands gripped my shoulders, gently and he was pulling me towards him.

"Wait, how did this come to be?"

I couldn't say a word. A warm feeling came over my body as our lips drew closer and closer. When they touched, I felt shock up my spine.

We pulled apart, his yes were laughing and I was smiling.

"Vash," I sighed.

I wasn't sure if he was really there, but if this was a dream, I hoped it would never end.
I took one deep breath and stood on my tip toes to kiss him. I felt him smile and tighten his arms around me.

"Mm... Meryl," He whispered. "I'm glad I came back."

"You're not the only one. I haven't stopped thinking about you since you left." I said before I could silence myself.

"Really?"

Vash's smile immediately brightened. I blushed and turned my face away from his. He clutched my chin gently between his thumb and forefinger. Turning my head so that I was looking directly into his aqua gaze. He kissed my nose and then my lips. I moaned despite the fact that it was a soft and quick peck.

"Meryl?" He whispered. "Why wait so long?"

My eyes instantly began to tear. I bit my lower lip. Here was my chance to tell him how I have felt about him for so long. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I opened them slowly to stare into his emotional gaze.

"Vash," I began. " I waited because, I love you."

He made a choking noise and then he embraced me. His head fell to my shoulder. He was crying.

"Vash?"

His response were small kisses on my neck and he was working his way up to my chin and then my face. The feather light touch kissed my tears and then finally my mouth.
"Meryl, I came back to tell you that I've fallen in love with you."

Well, that explains not going to the agency to see Millie too.

I pulled him down so that I could kiss him like there was no tomorrow. He laughed and pulled away.

"Wow, so now what do we do?" He asked with the hint of hope for something more than kisses.

Normally I wouldn't have considered the challenge, but to be honest what if he had to leave, I wanted him to know how much I loved him and how far I was prepared to go to prove it.

My fingers were unbuttoning his shirt. My hands were on his skin before he could protest. I gently ran my fingers on one of his many scars and he moaned with pleasure. I smile wickedly and looked up into his eyes. We kissed passionately while he ran his fingers down my sides.

"Meryl? Are you a virgin?" he asked.

Under normal circumstances I would have been angry at the comment, but this was the man I loved and he was only curious, I suppose. Anyway, by the way things were going between us and so quickly, he was bound to find out.

"No, you?" I asked. I wanted to know. I was nibbling on his neck and running my nails on the nape of his neck. He froze up and I could tell that had found a very sensitive spot.

The only response he gave me was a shake of the head no. I smile and he returns the expression.

Grabbing my rear and kissing me forcefully. Vash lifted me up and set me down on the kitchen counter. He shrugged off his shirt and began to unbutton mine. He kissed my skin lightly, when he uncovered it. I instantly flushed and dug my nails into the nape of his neck again. The action drawing a groan from his lips.

"God, Meryl!" he growled into my chest. His breath coming short and hot over my bra covered breast. He bit the swell of my breasts, making me gasp.

I felt his tongue lap at the spot, which only made me clutch at his spot more. He smiled into my breasts removing my white shirt and tossing it behind him. The cold air sent goose bumps up my arms and Vash touched them lightly with his fingertips. I moaned and ran my hands down his chest to the waistband of his pants.

He tensed in anticipation as I allowed my nails to play with skin of his hard lower abs. He groaned at my teasing caress and reached behind my back to fiddle with the clasps to my bra.

It was my turn to freeze as I felt his long fingers move under the strip of cloth. I growled, frustration setting into my bones. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to feel Vash's bare chest on my bare breast and he knew it.

He hesitated, his fingers still rubbing my back as I felt him nibble on my nipple through the thin material.

"Vash." I groaned and he stared up at me his mouth still tugging at me nipple.

"Yes, love?" He mumbled, eliciting a moan from me, before moving to my other breast. His eyes were wide with innocence.

"You know, that would be better, if you would remove my bra." I said with a gasp at the end as he suckled me.

"You know it's only fair," he said removing his mouth from me. "You're teasing me."

I just smiled and tried to fight the urge to hit him. I slowly unzipped them. Pausing I realize he was not wearing any underwear and I gasped as I take a hold of his length.

He was a lot bigger than I thought he would be. I mean I have only done this twice, and with the same man. He wasn’t even close to Vash, even when he was erect and Vash was only halfway there.

I wasn’t the one who washed him during the ten days he was unconscious after the Legato incident. Millie did that. I was too embarrassed to do it.

I felt my face flush as he grew harder and larger. I stared into his face in awe. He was blushing. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered and started to pull away, but I tightened my grip so he wouldn’t move of fear of the pain it would bring.

I remove his length from his pants and began to run my fingertips up and down it. “There is nothing to be sorry about. I was just surprised. That’s all. You‘re so big.” I said flattering him. “Besides, the harder and the bigger it is, the better.”

He blushed a nice shade of red.

I smile and take his huge member into both my small hands and began to pump him.

Vash’s response was a satisfied moan and he remembered to take off my bra as a hunger appeared into his eyes. Quickly discarding the offensive piece of clothing, Vash immediately attacked my breast with vengeance.

One of his hands massaged my left breast as the other rubbed up my inner thigh. While his mouth licked and nipped at my ultra sensitive hard nipple, Vash began to remove my tights. I paused and lifted his head for a gentle kiss.

I felt teeth at my neck and gasp.

"Vash, let's move to my bedroom."

Vash nodded vigorously and lifted me from the counter. I wrapped my legs around his waist and we both moaned at the intimate contact. His erection pressing against my sex was wonderful and I could tell he enjoyed it as well.

I felt his teeth in my neck and I gasped.

"Yeah, I agree." He said breathlessly. "A nice soft bed does sound nice."

He licked at his teeth marks and kissed it gently.

"So, where is the bedroom?"

"Down the hall, to the right." I replied.

Moments later, Vash gently lowered me to the bed and stood to gaze down at me. He smile and he placed his right hand onto my throat and slowly slid it down to the valley of my breasts and down my flat stomach. I noticed he wanted to move slower now. He then laid next to me and moved so that he hovered over my body. He unzipped my skirt and gently placed his hands on my hips.

With little effort, his large hands slip my skirt down my legs and I shifted myself so he could remove it completely. His lips then placed a gentle kiss on my belly and he hooked his slender fingers into the hem of my dark tights. I held my breath as his mouth kissed each of my breasts and then moved lower and lower. All the while toying with my tights. I wanted him to remove the garment, but he continued to lower his lips down my body.

He kissed my stomach again and then Vash began to remove my tights along with my panties. As he did this he continued to kiss downward. I felt his hot breath on my now exposed sex and then his lips. A moan escapes my lips.

Vash looked into my eyes and smile devilishly. His hair falling into his face. Oh, how I wanted this man.

I felt myself become wetter as he removed my tights. Then returning to my center he slid a finger over my slit. He gave a small laugh at my moan.

Then he rammed his finger into me. I gasped and arched off of the bed.

Vash smiled once more and looked at me as he watched my reaction to his now gentle touch.

“I’m curious,” he wondered aloud, his tone evil. “Do you taste as good down here as your mouth?”

Vash removed his finger from me and ran his tongue along my slit. I moaned louder.

He moaned and smiled satisfied with my response.

“You know what?” He asked with a moan. “I believe I like the taste of you down here better.”

With that said his tongue plunged into my entrance and he began to lick me from the inside.

I tensed and gasped, my hips moving towards him.

Vash licked at me slowly, his tongue moving in circles within me before moving to my clit. His fingers joining in his ministrations as he pushed them into me.

Vash’s left hand reached up to grab and massage my right breast, pinching my nipple lightly.

I gasp and moan as I writhed under him. My hips bucking continuously. My stomach felt tense and tiny little flutters rushed through it. The way he was going, I was going to come at any moment.

No sooner than I thought it did I come into Vash’s awaiting mouth. My body froze, my back arched, my voice crying out his name.

By time I came down from my high, Vash was gazing down at me. He looked very pleased with his self.

“Delicious.” he whispered and slipped a finger into my dripping sex.

He moved it in and out a couple of times before adding a second.

I moaned and closed my eyes. His fingers were wonderfully talented.

“Vash?” I gasped.

“Yes?” He said pulling out his finger and sucking it into his mouth.

“It’s your turn.”

Vash a brow before he laid next to me.

I growled and pushed him onto his back and kissed him fiercely.

Surprised by my aggressiveness, Vash didn’t have the right of mind to protest when my fingers popped the button of his slacks and where now sliding them down.

Vash smiled at me. “Patience is a virtue.”

I growled at my lover biting him hard on his neck for daring to make such a comment when I was in control.

I smiled into his skin as he yelped at the sudden pain and then gasped when I began to lick the mark I made. My fingers began to explore every scar, every piece of metal, every bolt on his body that I could reach.

I know most women would find it hideous to set an eye on a naked Vash the Stampede, but to me, he is a god and I wanted him to know that in front of me he has nothing to hide.

“I love your body, Vash.” I said not hiding my awe of him.

“But, Meryl-”

I silence him before he could say something stupid.

As we kiss, I lower my hands down to his slim hips and press them to the mattress as best as I could. Lowering my body down his, I kissed and licked my way down to his erection and with some second thought I took him into my mouth and he moaned loudly.

Smiling I moved up his length to the very tip of him and begin the flicked my tongue over his swollen head and his hips bucked upward as a strangled cry escaped his lips.

“Mer…” Vash made an attempt at my name before I am bobbed my head up and down in his lap.

Another groan came forth as I wrap my fingers around the part of him I could not reach. With my hand and mouth at work, I knew Vash would climax soon.

I moved up until only the tip of him was in my mouth. I suckle as my hands pump him in greedy anticipation.

In a few more pumps, Vash’s seed fills my mouth and I swallow as much as I could before lapping up whatever I missed.

I glide my body back up his to kiss him passionately. It doesn’t take long before we both are ready to move to that final step. Vash’s fingers were back at my opening and my small hand was pumping him again.

“Meryl, you ready to finish this?” Vash said and I nod in response.

He flipped us so he was now on top. His hands moved to part thighs and rests his hips between them.

I moaned and bucked up to feel his erection firmly placed on my clit. We moved together creating a delicious friction, before Vash stilled his hips and my mine by placing his hand on stomach.

He looked into my eyes as positioned himself and gently pushed the tip of his penis into my opening.

I moan and squirmed a bit, suddenly nervous. It had been awhile.

I closed my eyes and bit my lip as he pushed. My heart was going a mile a minute. I seemed like an eternity before I heard soothing words from him.

“Meryl, Meryl,” He said softly. His chest was touching mine, his hand stroking my check. “Meryl, open your eyes.”

I did so and looked into his deep sea green eyes. It took me a minute to realize he was all the way in in.

We smiled at each as he began a slow pace.

After a minute of the slow thrust, Vash sped up and moaned as my hips automatically began to keep up.

Faster, harder, deeper, and faster we went until the pace was primal. Moans, gasps, and groans filled my room as we felt the end coming.

I was the first to go over the edge. I wrapped my limbs around his body, holding him tightly as exploded into a mind blowing orgasm. White lights swirled in my eyes and felt tears strike to my hairline.

Vash continued to thrust into my depths. He pounded into me and a felt another climax approach.

As I came for the third time that night, Vash joined me, making the experience unbelievable.

I think I passed out after that, because I woke up to see Vash lying next to me.

I smiled at him and rest my head on his chest as I fall back to sleep.


My head rested on Vash's chest. My hand traced an old, faded scar. It was soft and smooth and it made Vash coo in his sleep.

I smiled at him and looked up at him. His arms tightening around my waist.
I kiss his chest. A small gentle peck.

I really wanted to show my appreciation to this wonderful man for the rest of my life.
Tomorrow we will have to have a serious talk. About us, about Knives. I wonder if it's possible for us to have a future, to have a family.

No, I don't want to think about that now. I want to remain in the here and now. With this man. The most feared man on this planet.

He's not even human and yet he's the most humane person I know. So kind and caring and dangerous and deadly, all at the same time.

He no longer wears his red coat and his hair is limp and not spiky, but he's still the same being. He's a plant, a gunman, a lover, a brother, a friend, a man, and an angel. He is Vash the Stampede and I will always think of him as a hero and more.
END.