[ smiles against his lips and moves scaramouche in his lap, letting him sink into it a bit as he's turned to face childe head on. ] Fuck me. [ his smile broadens. ] Fuck me, Scaramouche. [ he loops his arms around him, pretty much surrounding him in slime as he spreads his ass cheeks to finger ( and slick ) his hole. ]
It is a curious thing. I know little and less about myself, but the meaning is clear to me. I wonder how language functions in this place. Surely we do not all speak the same coming from as many worlds as we do and yet we all understand one another. Something to think about for later, I have something far more interesting to hold my attention.
[ When you have the ability to influence your dreams it shouldn't be easy to, well, be surprised by what you do dream. Usually when it happens he just changes the entire thing or visit someone else's dream, it's easier that way, after all. But sometimes he feels like riding it out and see where his mind will take him.
And this is one of those times. He finds himself walking to Dottore's lab and instead of stopping himself, he just goes with it ]
[ there's a mutilated corpse on the table and dottore is removing his gloves as scaramouche walks in, his front covered in a colorful mix of... stuff. it might be best not to dwell on all that. he laughs, heading for the sink. ]
[ There's a soft laugh at Pentium trying to tempt him more, but eventually he does give in, shifting so he can grind his ass against him, rocking right back onto him ]
I think I remember you telling me about this. You were fighting Caeli and you tumbled onto the tracks and... ka-boom. [ grins when he reciprocates the grinding. ] I don't think I have anything making me extra horny, though I do think that would be exceedingly dangerous. I consider myself above average horny on the regular.
[ childe shoves him backward and shreds his clothes ( sorrynotsorry ). he immediately leans down and drags his tongue over his dick, taking his head into his mouth to suck on. normally he might take a little more care, but he's not as interested in pleasing scaramouche as he is just getting him to cum. ]
[ excited enough that he can feel him half hard already through his pants, and of course the touch ends up making him moan, a soft sight escaping past his lips ]
[ There is something a little too exciting about the role reversal, and if that's what Dottore was aiming for, he succeeds. He grabs the scalpel and closes the door behind them ]
...don't care. [ smirks, sinking his teeth into his shoulder to leave a mark. ] Let me have a drink. [ his hand finally dips in between his legs, the heel of his palm grating down on scara's clothed erection. ] I haven't had a taste of you in too long.
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Aren't you just eager to see me on my knees for you? You set me on your bed. I thought you'd give me a show.
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It's been a while, Balladeer!
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[ There's a soft laugh at Pentium trying to tempt him more, but eventually he does give in, shifting so he can grind his ass against him, rocking right back onto him ]
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I have plans for you like this, yes. Unless you want more changes?
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[ there's another soft noise escaping past his lips at that, the words and touch definitely getting to him ]
Then what are you waiting for...? Take what you want.
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[ excited enough that he can feel him half hard already through his pants, and of course the touch ends up making him moan, a soft sight escaping past his lips ]
How scandalous, we're still in public, you know.
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I'm not saying just yet.
For now, take off your clothes. Every single piece.
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[ fuck. that feels nice, and he shivers at the touch, immediately shifting to get him closer and closer to it, rocking his hips a little ]
We're - still in full view.
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