Vash was the one who had been saying wait, but clearly he didn't want to wait long either. Being so eager that he didn't even think about applying more lube. Still, he's somewhat patient as Azwel prepares himself by kissing just under where Azwel's beard stops. Kissing and continuously moaning as he waits for the lube to be applied.

When Azwel starts to rub his hand over his swollen balls Vash let's out a soft whimper. It's was a bit unnerving sometimes to have someone touching such a sensitive area, but he trusts Azwel and the touch feels so good. An odd sort of comfort. Vash begins to pump his hand on Azwel's shaft and spreads a bit more of that lube around. It's a bit of an automatic reactions he's grown into whenever he has someone's length in his hand. "I think." He pauses and gasps for breath, but gets distracted kissing Azwel before he continues again. "We're ready." His chest heaves with the effort it takes to try to gasp in as much air as possible so he can kiss without stopping for as long as possible. "Yeah?"