Vash let's Azwel pull him close. Feeling like he's been left boneless after expelling so much energy. He wraps his arms around the other man feeling desperate to have someone close to him. His own tears falling silently down his face. Doing nothing to stop the onslaught of kisses to his face. Only occasionally turning to give Azwel easier access to a different patch of skin that wants attention.

Later he'll question if there was something wrong with him. With how easily he allowed himself to get so wild up after (what he feels) was a narrow escape from becoming some science project. Later he'll feel bad about not thinking more about the wrongs done to his sister and instead ran into the arms and cock of someone. Later he could be angry at the people who did this.

Right now he just wanted to feel loved and receive the attention that came with it.