[ if scaramouche hadn't brought up eggs to him he might not have considered it an option, but breeding is at the forefront of his mind, so he knows he's got to dial it back. he could probably refrain, if he knotted and filled him with cum, but the temptation would be too great... especially having to listen to him moan, groan, and beg. pentium cages scaramouche in again, claws on either side of his head as he brings their dicks together and ruts against him. ] You asked me be covered in cum, so I thought you might like to be covered in something else. [ he laughs, skin beginning to gleam and glow with gold markings as he gives scaramouche's chest a lick. ]
[ He just came but of course he's already hard again, enjoying this far too much though he's still feeling a little oversensitive. There's a soft moan as he ruts against him, and though he rocks his hips to meet Pentium's movements, his eyes are focused on him]
It's... it's nothing. [ he looks aside for a moment, trying to recollect himself, because not being able to control a corruption is annoying. not that this is all that bad, but... markings like this make it impossible to lie about certain things. ] Are you ready?
Like you, my feelings about my corruptions are... complicated. [ but he's happy for the distraction and eagerly returns the kiss, grinding his dick down into scaramouche's stomach. he comes, a thick spurt of come covering him like it had earlier, but then pentium is widening his stance and rocking his hips in an even motion. he ducks his head and huffs out a labored breath, his knot swelling even more than it already had as he'll see one of the eggs moving along his cock. more cum seeps out, eventually followed by the first of what will be a couple eggs. ]
[ Wow. Isn't that a sight. He's grateful that he found out they do have private bathroom because this would be quite the state to walk into communal ones ]
You had doubts? [ more cum oozes out, coating the egg thoroughly, as another couple of frantic thrusts give scaramocuhe a second and a third. he digs his claws into the bed, growling as he comes again, exhaustion hitting him in waves. ]
[ he's rock hard by this point and the sight of Pentium laying eggs on him, covering him in even more cum is more than he can handle, so he decides to take matters into his own hand, grabbing himself and starting to jerk himself off to the sight of this all ]
Have you laid them inside anyone here? How nice it must have felt for you. Last time I was bred — my belly was quite swollen.
I wonder if you could make me look the same without - putting eggs inside me.
I have. Just the once though. [ smiles, humming against the side of his head. ] I’m sure I could. Is that what you’d like, to be be stuffed so full you look like you’re carrying my clutch. [ Pentium drags his tongue alongside scaramouche’s face, a claw coming to still his hand. ] Climb onto my dick and milk me for every drop I’m worth.
If it’s what you desire, then I would like to try to accommodate. And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to see you bloated with my cum. I bet you’d look simply divine. [ Pentium goes back easily, spreading his legs and reaching for Scaramouche. ] After this you’ll let me bath you, yes?
[ he climbs on him easily, eager to be filled up by him once more. He takes the base of his cock and holds it as he starts lowering himself on him, taking him in again and definitely trying to overdo it a little, wanting more ]
Yes, yes, I'll let you - spoil me as much as you want.
[ as soon as scaramouche seats himself on his dick he bodily shudders, jerking his hips upward and burying himself even deeper into him. ] You may not be able to move, so it’s only right that I take care of you in the interim. [ his claws find his hips, holding him down on his cock as he finds a pace with which to fuck him; his knot slamming into his reddening cheeks with each sharp thrust. his tentacles attach to his nipples, pinching and twisting, while another clamps around the head of scaramouche’s own dick to try to milk him of another orgasm. ] You just tell me what you need and it’s yours.
[ he's right, he almost certainly not going to be able to move after this. But it's absolutely worth it, and he's finding himself more and more lost in the pleasure with every passing second. Would he be able to take Pentium's knot? He doesn't think so and yet he wants to beg him to give it to him, push him even further and absolutely wreck him. The tentacles are welcomed too, of course, and they manage to do just what Pentium wanted - making him come with another loud cry ]
Aah ... That's -- good, so good for me, Pentium —!
[ pentium is a bit upset that he can't wrap his lips around scaramouche's dick and drink in that orgasm, but it's fine. he'll clean him up as promised following all of this. his grip on him tightens as he does spread him wide enough to force his knot inside. one of his claws move to press against the bulge in his stomach as he rocks into him at a more relaxed pace, because he's absolutely getting winded. ] Let's see how good you look full of my cum... [ he kisses him again, mostly to drink in the moan he expects to follow as he comes, filling him beyond his limits. ]
[ Well now he has confirmation. Scaramouche does like them big. He's full on trembling once more, feeling like air has been knocked out of his lungs. This is too much and he's exhausted, but it feels so good. It's different from Childe, and that makes it all the more exciting.
He kisses him back, sloppy and tentative as he feels himself having a hard time doing pretty much anything, and he looks absolutely fucked out beyond belief right now ]
I've taken your knot ... [ there's a little laugh at that, a little hysterical ] And you were wondering whether I could take it all or not.
[ pentium's learned that small humans seem to like big humans. or perhaps it's just big dick. he's not 100% sure if it's either or / both, but he doesn't *really* care. instead, he's fascinated at how scaramouche managed to take his knot, especially swollen like this, because he legit didn't think he could. ] I'm impressed. You truly are [ kisses him again and again and again, though it's probably more like he's licking him at this point with how sloppy they are. ] special.
[ it's fine, he doesn't seem to mind the kisses no matter how sloppy they are - if anything, he's enjoying them. He can't move on him as much as he'd like with how full he is, but he does bring a hand to his stomach where he can feel the bulge of Pentium's cock, definitely wanting to entice him further with that ]
Of course I'm special. I told you — I'm not human.
I am sure it comes as no surprise that I prefer the company of non humans. [ since he's got a real long neck he leans down and presses his snout into his stomach, pressing in roughly. ] I like seeing you like this. [ drags his tongue in a swirl around his bloated belly. ]
I like it, a lot, the look of your cute blissed out face and the feel of your tight little body. I think you're interesting, and I know you're not really interested in sharing, but I want to know more about you.
No, it doesn’t have to be right now. [ he shifts, so scaeamouche is more comfortable, his own posture changing, so he can start clearing away the excess of cum he’s still covered in. ] Later. [ his tattoos continue to glow, brightening just a little bit more as he lavishes Scaramouche with his tongue. ] I hope you don’t mind the knot too much, since it’s not likely to shrink anytime soon.
I am truly impressed. I did not think you could and yet, … [ gently drums his claws on his belly. ] You are so tight and hot and… and… [ noses his cheek, huffing a breath to try to reel himself in. Pentium stop. ] You’re not the only one that may lose their head.
So you have taken eggs before, correct, ..? I would have figured you the one to give them. Is your mate not human too? [ he has animal bits, but maybe those are his and not just a result of wild city. ]
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Surprisingly beautiful.
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[ he leans in to kiss him, and though he can't choke him the way Pentium has been doing with him, he's giving it a fair shot ]
I am. And I am sure you'll be even more beautiful as you lay your eggs for me.
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You really can lay them ...
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Have you laid them inside anyone here? How nice it must have felt for you. Last time I was bred — my belly was quite swollen.
I wonder if you could make me look the same without - putting eggs inside me.
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Are you sure you can handle? You've come quite a few times already.
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Yes, yes, I'll let you - spoil me as much as you want.
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Aah ... That's -- good, so good for me, Pentium —!
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He kisses him back, sloppy and tentative as he feels himself having a hard time doing pretty much anything, and he looks absolutely fucked out beyond belief right now ]
I've taken your knot ... [ there's a little laugh at that, a little hysterical ] And you were wondering whether I could take it all or not.
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Of course I'm special. I told you — I'm not human.
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Praise me then. If you like it — you should tell me exactly how much.
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A--ah ... right now, with your knot inside of me?
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I don't mind it.
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So you have taken eggs before, correct, ..? I would have figured you the one to give them. Is your mate not human too? [ he has animal bits, but maybe those are his and not just a result of wild city. ]
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