Disclaimer: Trigun is sadly enough not mine, or there would have been way more episodes!

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I awake to the feel of Vash's lean body crawling on the bed behind me. I hadn't actually realized there was enough room, but as one slender arm wraps around me, I find there is enough. Snuggling down in the blankets between them I smile as I drift back off to sleep I cannot help but think that this is the best way to be.

Sometime during the night our positioning changes, I go from being curled up against Knives, to being curled against Vash. Knives goes from being sprawled on his back to being pressed against mine. It is actually the reason that I awake since I can feel him getting hard behind me.

Slowly my eyes adjust to the lack of light, allowing me to make out Vash's spine in front of me. Smiling to myself, I carefully lean up to kiss the spot directly between where his neck and back meet. Unhurriedly I kiss down his spine, occasionally stopping to kiss one of the scars to either side of it. It's not often that I have a chance to visually explore his back and I enjoy every minute of it. I don't know how long I do so, but eventually I feel Knives behind me, waking up.

His long fingers dance along my body, sending the already budding fire into overdrive. Reaching across me with one hand, he brushes his nails against Vash's back as well, tracing some of the scarring as well. Vash tenses at the touch, his body inching away just the slightest. A moment later, he turns and I tilt my head up to smile at him, stretching to kiss his lips.

"Hello," I whisper, touching my hand to his jaw.

His smiles, a minor curve of his lips as he replies, "Hi."

Behind me, Knives warm breath brushes my neck as he comments, "Morning," to the both of us.

I am happy for the dark because I am sure that they cannot see me blushing. Even if I had been the one to start it, it still is a little awkward in my head having both brothers naked, in bed with me, both of them pressed against me. That awkwardness fades away quickly as both brothers decide to take their time in exploring me. Knives scoots closer pressing all the way against my back, his member hard against my ass. Vash on the other hand scoots back a hair, leaning shifting so that his head is even with my breasts that he goes to town on. All I can do is gasp in pleasure as they take the time to touch everywhere with their hand and lips. Any time I even consider doing something one of them does something to distract me.

Eventually Vash rolls onto his back, lifting me and settling me above him as he does so. Knives however, stays where he is, choosing to watch us and fist himself which is just as Bracing my hands against his chest, I smile at him as I move just a little, sliding against him. He groans, his hands still holding my hips tightening a bit. Grinning, I shift around just a bit until we line up, then slowly sink down on his fullness with a breathy sigh. Movement comes to us naturally after months of being together we already know the best ways to make the other enjoy the evening and thus we do. The peak comes in a rush, sending both of us flying in our minds if not physically.

Afterwards, I curl up next to him, my body hot and achy from all the exercise the three of us have put it through. Behind me, Knives scoots closer so that he is just a breath away, one long arm draped over my waist and holding both me and his brother as he drifts off to sleep.

Come morning I awake to the smell of fresh coffee and the small tub full of warm water.

"Morning," I mumble as I sit up and rub my eyes. Vash is still out cold on the bed next to me, while Knives is moving about the tent straightening things.

Smirking he replies, "Morning sleepy, coffee and a bath, all ready to go." Despite the flippant tone, he seems to be on the nervous side. Jitteriness I am not used to seeing in him evident in nearly action.

A small smile curves my lips as I get up, accepting the coffee, I give him a quick hug before sinking into the warm water and sighing in pleasure. "Thank you," I murmur in delight.

He blushes lightly, a look of shock on his face. Why would he think I would not appreciate his effort I do not know, however I determine to make sure both of them know that I appreciate them. For the moment, I am going to enjoy the soak in the tub. It is such a lovely thing. When I get out of the tub I dry off slowly with the towel he had left by the tub, as I do so I can hear Vash waking. I cannot help but smile to myself.