Dibs

The sandstorm beat down on the four of you while you trudge through it to reach the next town. You hold your hood tight over your head, as do your comrades. You keep your head down, watching your feet as you walk, with a pair of boots draped by a long red coat walking to your left and pair of dress shoes walking to your right. No one spoke for fear of sand in their teeth, until the reporter, Meryl, speaks up.

"Town! Great we've finally made it!" You hadn't noticed and knowing now how close to town the four of you were created an energy throughout the group. You see the boots take off running and you look up. Vash is jumping and skipping like a child who was given candy, while yelling incoherently about food or booze. You couldn't tell which. The dress shoes to the left keep their pace, as Wolfwood never seems excited about anything. Meryl joins in on the trot to town, and you begin to feel the excitement too.

"C'mon!" You tell Wolfwood excitedly, "Don't get left in the dust." You turn around to him and grab his hand, which makes him blush. He protests and tries to wiggle out but you won't let go. You stare right into his eyes and he speeds up to keep pace with you and the others.

The town is dusty but surrounded by mountainous rock and each side, which shields town from the sandstorm, a welcome relief for you and your weary companions.

You don't know them well, as you were only caught up in the crossfire of their last escapade and as a result no longer have a home to go to. Vash felt terrible and as a consolation offered to be a body guard for you and help you set up a new life in another town. Not much of a consolation, you thought, since you have been hot and thirsty for a day and a half walking through this storm.

The first camp setup was uncomfortable, since you had no sleeping bag or tent to use, so you had to make do with Vash's sleeping bag. You had felt so bad watching him shiver partway through the night that you unzipped the sleeping bag into a blanket and little-spooned this large, lanky human, or rather this Humanoid Typhoon, as he had been called. He was more like a baby typhoon, you thought, because when you had cozied up to him with the sleeping bag, it startled him awake. He reached around to see who it was but you pretended to be asleep. When he settled back down you opened your eyes to see that he had been blushing. You settled into his chest and he let out a happy hum and you both slept like babies. When was the last time he had cuddled someone or held a woman, you thought. But then again, when was the last time you held a man, and one this striking.

"Hey! Are you gonna go with me to get the rooms or what?" Meryl snaps you out of your daydream and you follow her, while Vash and Wolfwood go to find food. They walk away bickering to themselves about something, and stole glances your way every few minutes. You wonder what they are fussing about, but they seem to fuss a lot so you let it go.

Meeting back at the inn, Meryl informs Vash and Wolfwood that there was only one room available. They tell us that they can find another place to sleep. Meryl offers to split the room, but they refuse.

"I'll even let you guys sleep on the couch in here" she begs. She wants them to get a good night sleep out of the cold at the very least, but they again refuse.

"I don't do couches," Wolfwood scoffed. He picks his cross up over his back and drags Vash by his collar to find another place to stay. This worries you but you know that they would stubbornly make it back to you somehow. Meryl rolls her eyes and complains about them, walking back inside the inn to find the room. You notice that they left some food at your feet before walking away, which you grab and take with you.

The room is dingy and smells of mold and smoke. You could hear right through the walls to someone arguing next door, but that all drowns out when you found the bathroom. It was not well kept, but you don't care, so long as it has running water.

You bathe and get into your night clothes that evening and notice the two knuckleheads were still nowhere to be found. Meryl didn't seem to care much, as she fell asleep before she even finishes her food. You clean the food up from around her and cover her up, the whole time wondering still if Vash and Wolfwood ever found a place to sleep. You decide to go out and see if you could coax them into your room at least to rest for a little bit. Peeking out your door you see the edge of a red coat disappear into the room next door and it close swiftly behind the person. It couldn't be, you thought. You ease over to the closed door and rest your ear on it to listen. You have to know if it's them and how they managed to find a room.

You hear two familiar voices of the men you travel with lightly fuss at one another, much like earlier in the day.

"I swear she's into me!" Wolfwood argued, but Vash rebutts, "But she spooned me the first time we camped together!" You can't believe what you are hearing. Are they-fighting over you? Your brow furls at the thought of how childish it sounds, but a part of you is beaming with curiosity and arousal. "These two men, equally beautiful in their own ways, who could have any woman they want, are fighting over- me?" You didn't notice how loud you said this. Before you could react the arguing quiets and the door you are leaning your head on opens so quickly you fell into Wolfwood's bare chest. Flushed, you gather yourself but you can't find the words to say.

"So you uhh.. heard all that huh?" Nicholas looks just as embarrassed as you did upon saying those words but Vash could care less.

"Just the person we needed to see! Let's settle this here and now" he said as he yanks you by the arm into their room.

You grab your wrist as you sit on the bed positioned in the middle of the room. Vash notices and begins apologizing profusely, while on his knees bowing in the most silly, Vash way possible. He could almost cry at the thought of having hurt you.

"I'm fine," you assure him, patting his head like a puppy, "but I do need to know some things. Like where have you been and how did you come across another room? Did you guys eat? Did you-"

Wolfwood speaks up.

"The couple that were in here before us that were arguing so loud you could hear it from the street? Yeah she shot him and they are both at the hospital… at least she was willing to get him help after pumping him full lead." He howls in laughter, his hand on the back of his head.

"As for everything else," Vash spoke up, "we are fine. We managed to stash part of the food in our coats before we left you guys this evening." He opens up his coat, steals a squished donut from it and stuffs it in his mouth happily. This leads you to a sigh of relief and you feel like you could relax a little.

"So now that that's out of the way" you start, through rosey cheeks, "what the hell were you talking about earlier? Were you two fighting over me?" You can feel how hot your ears are but give a sly smile at the both of them, who at this point looked like puppies who were busted getting into the thanksgiving turkey.

"We don't mean to be possessive," Wolfwood starts, his beautiful brown skin glowing red, "We just-" he stammers.

"Who do you like more. C'mon. Could you give us an answer?" Vash interrupts in the sweetest voice, with his face flustered up too.

The Third Option

"I like both of you really. You are both really sweet and protective." They seem disappointed in that answer, Vash saddens and looks down, while Wolfwood rolls his eyes, saying "…but who would you rather-" he stops, and you know then what he is implying.

Your eyes widen but you try to stay collected. The thought of these two idiots pining over you is almost too much, and who would you pick? They were both gorgeous, Vash with his cool blue eyes and spikey blonde hair, and Wolfwood with his raven hair and brown eyes. Your eyes travel back and forth between both of them, moving down with each glance.

The tension in the room heats up quickly, but you and the men stay quiet, seemingly hanging on every glance. Heat gathers in your thighs as you imagine each man stripped down. Wolfwood was already well ahead, with his shirt nowhere to be found, only his slacks on at this point. Vash is still fully dressed in his coat and boots.

"You know," you say teasingly, "Wolfwood does have a head start on you, since he is already half clothed." Your face looks at him deviously, and for a moment Vash looks nervous, but soon his coat hits the floor and pulls his black shirt over his head. It hits the floor and you shiver in excitement, while your eyebrows raise. The scars covering his body alongside his slender, yet built body was almost too much to handle, making you want to jump him now, but you remain still on their bed.

The men continue to stare at you, awaiting a decision that could change the outcome of their evening. You take in each man's physique carefully, but the more you look the more your stomach ties in knots and the more you feel your heartbeat between your legs. You can't choose between these two.

You can see how the heat in the room is affecting each man, how their eyes trail up and down on you while they undress you with their eyes. Vash's face looks upon you longingly, while Wolfwood's eyebrows furl and he bites his lip thinking of you.

"I-I can't decide." Your breathing hitches a bit as your fantasies unravel you from the inside out. You look to each man, overwhelmed by the decision and then suddenly, you see something new with both men that gives you an idea.

The devilish grin comes back to your face and you hatch a plan. You figure at this point you could make them do whatever you want, seeing the current circumstances.

The men haven't looked at each other in a little while, waiting on you to decide their fates. You speak up and point out "Uh guys, you both look so happy to see me-," They look at you confused and then look at each other the same way, until a tightness in each of their pants catches their eyes. They look like they may start bickering so you interrupt.

"Gentlemen, I think I've made my decision. Since you should never waste a perfectly good hard-on," you say as you stand up from the bed and walk over to them, "there seems to be an unforeseen third option here."

Double Trouble

You walk in between them and grab both of their bulges at the same time, sending a seemingly electric current through the three of you. Vash's eyes close and his head tilts back. Wolfwood's hand steadies himself using your shoulder, as you see that both men enjoy your touch. You tug at Wolfwood's button on his pants and try to unleash his trapped shaft. It springs out when the buttons are released and you instantly grab ahold. He is thick and nearly leaking out of the uncut head. You get down on your knees in front of the men who seem to tower over you. You pull the skin back and begin lapping up his precum with your tongue. He groans deep as you make sure to look up at him with his head in your mouth.

You leak your saliva on his shaft and begin stroking it, while turning your attention to Vash, who is shaking with anticipation. You lower his waistband although as he begins to protest. What springs out is a glowing cock with white lines adorning it.

"S-Sorry I meant to tell you-" but you interrupt his explanation by taking the whole shaft in your mouth to show him you didn't care if it was different. You look up to make eye contact and see that he is smiling back at you. He is thick too but cold to the touch, which gives you a different sensation in the back of your throat.

You continue to switch between stroking one and sucking the other and soon it becomes evident that you need some attention as well, as a puddle forms underneath where you knelt. Wolfwood sees this and it turns him on so much that he finishes right in your mouth. You then turn to Vash and use that extra lubricant from Wolfwood to suck harder. His cool cock thrusts deep into you and he moans loud. His release cools your mouth and refreshes you as you swallow it. As he recovers you are picked up by Wolfwood and put onto the middle of the bed. He pulls your legs until your rear is barely on the edge of the bed. He gently pulls your sleep shorts off.

"God you are so wet already." He says before lapping up your juices. You arch your back in pleasure and grip the sheets with your hands. His tongue plays circles around your clit and entrance, driving you mad. Then a finger enters you and curls, hitting that very spot that makes you moan.

"Nicholas," you whisper. He had never heard you say his name and this excites Wolfwood. He moans into you and vibrates you to your core and you seem like you are close to finishing. From nowhere Vash comes from the head of the bed and kisses you upside down. His tongue moving in much the same way Wolfwood's did, only this was in search of your tongue. Vash lifts your shirt and cups your breast while playing with your nipple.

So much going on in so many places and it finally sends you over the edge and you squirt all over Wolfwood's face, while moaning into Vash's mouth. Breathless you lay on the bed, twitching and moaning still.

"Aw man," Vash says disappointed, "why couldn't that be me?" The sentiment made you smile, although you were too weak to do much else. Wolfwood wipes his face off with his arm and lifts you to the middle of the bed again. He then begins stroking himself close to your entrance, maddening you up once more, while Vash starts sucking on your nipples. Wolfwood then enters you and your body hitches at the feeling, making you shout out again but this time not muffled out by Vash. As Wolfwood strokes come in and out of you, Vash moves his kisses down to your stomach and then lower and lower until he reaches down to your clit. His body hovers over yours and you see his cock glowing in all its beauty right above your face. You take it into your mouth and begin to suck while using your hands to stroke the shaft. His body seems to almost collapse above you from the pleasure but stands strong, while licking you still. He begins to thrust into your throat. Wolfwood and Vash then both exit your body and shuffle themselves around. You are then turned on your stomach as Wolfwood appears in front of you and you feel Vash behind you. Vash licks and kisses your legs and teases you by not kissing where you want him too. You moan in response to the tease while taking Wolfwood's warm cock in your hand again.

Suddenly you feel fingers enter you and curl down sending you spiraling out of control. You begin to grind his fingers in pleasure and then he switches out to his tongue again, only this time he goes up and licks your ass, which no one had done before this. Vash makes sure to put his fingers in again with his face still between your cheeks and all at once he releases and moves his face under you to lap up your squirt he didn't get a chance to taste earlier. This sends him into a frenzy and he lines himself up to enter you. He strokes in and out and at some point you look back and see his whole body is now glowing like his cock was, with those beautiful white lines. Wolfwood takes your chin and redirects your attention to him, making devious eye contact. You take his cock in your mouth and he thrusts himself into your throat. Both men moan loud now and thrust themselves into you at the same time, making it feel like you are being squished in between them, but for all you cared, you could die like this in pure bliss and pleasure. Then you notice out of the corner of your eye that the men's hands were against one another to help them brace, making a shape like a triangle out of your bodies. This seemed so hot coupled with the stimulation of everything happening that you finally reach your peak again, moaning and vibrating Wolfwood, who finishes in your throat. You tighten around Vash upon finishing, leading him to complete himself inside of you. Both men shake and tremble, then exit you and collapse to your left. You scuttle over breathlessly and lay in between them, petting theirs heads. Everyone lay in silence for a moment to catch their breath.

"Good teamwork." You say smiling. Wolfwood rolls his eyes and Vash smiles.

Before long the two start scrambling themselves to get ready, noticing that the sun was coming up. They cleaned you up mostly but before you could get up you fell asleep.

Your eyes open in a panic to see you were in a new bed next to a girl. You rub the sleep out of your eyes and realize you are back in the bed with Meryl. You have no idea how you got back here. Was it all a dream? You hear a loud knock at the door and Meryl gets up to get herself ready and you both leave the inn.

As you leave you look around for Vash and Wolfwood and see them laying their heads down at a table outside of the inn next to a cafe. They both look ragged and tired. Meryl hits both of them in the back of their heads and it wakes them with a startle. They are all arguing but the men quiet themselves when they see you. Vash's eyes soften as he glances at you and looks away while Wolfwood winks at you, sending chills down your spine all over again. Meryl doesn't notice, as she is too busy fussing at them to get up and that if they would have stayed in your room they may have gotten sleep.

"I doubt that entirely," Wolfwood says while giving you and up and down look. You fluster and start walking out of town and the others follow suit.

"I guess I can't say much," Meryl starts. "I didn't get good sleep last night anyway. I think that couple next door finally stopped arguing but they certainly made up most of the night. Once they stopped I could finally get to sleep." Vash chokes on the donut he was eating while Wolfwood spits out his water he was drinking. You look straight ahead and smile through your rosy cheeks and the four of you continue your walk through the sandy desert.