[ he's going to regret it later, probably. This is definitely too much blood he's letting him drink but hey, they don't die permanently here, right? If he did die for real, it'd be well worth the orgasm that takes him over right now - so mindblowingly intense he thinks he really will pass out.
And he does buckle forward, losing his balance as he just sinks onto the bed, catching his breath as his body twitches and his hole clenches on Childe's cock ]
[ childe is going to feel bad for taking this further than he might normally... but it's so good that, right now, he doesn't give a shit. he cums shortly after scaramouche, the clenching of his hole around his dick and the way he writhes and cries out... it's just too much. he fills him with another surge of cum, shuddering out a groan of his own as he collapses on top of him. ] Kunikuzushi!
[ he doesn't move for a few minutes, too exhausted to do much of anything besides breath, and even that's kind of a chore. eventually though he moves to the side and tugs scara back against his chest. ] I love you. [ licks at the puncture marks on his neck. ]
[ childe should stop and let scaramouche rest. he should also rest, but he can't help but move his hands up from his dick to his thighs, nails scraping lightly as he trails them over his stomach and up to his nipples. he flicks his fingers over each of them. ] You look good like this. [ pinches them, giving a tug as he dots kisses anywhere he can reach. ] So round and full...
[ there's a soft sigh as he feels his hands on him again, and though he's tired and should also just rest, each touch makes him feel like he's on fire again ]
So full of you. I want - to stay like this forever.
...full of me, mm. [ he goes from toying around with him to just holding him, and squeezing him back against him. ] Don't worry, Kuniku, I'm not going anywhere anytime soon. [ he sets his forehead on his shoulder and shuts his eyes, just reveling in their closeness. ]
...I know I have asked a lot of you. [ to... share, basically. ] I'll be better at that too. [ he knows he has no right to act as possessive as he does. ] I want you to be happy too, especially since we'll be going separate ways for a little while once all of this is said and done. [ but he's not letting go, and actually just squeezes him tighter. ]
I already know you're good at that, Kuniku. You're good at everything. [ licks his cheek. ] But, yes, rest now...
[ maybe he could talk a bit more openly with Childe, about being a side dish, as he told Pentium. About how he knows he wouldn't be the one he'd choose if he had to.
But he's so tired, and articulating his feelings would be even more exhausting. So he decides against that, and instead hums at his words. ]
I don't want to be happy with anyone. [ else, he's about to say. But he doesn't ] It's fine.
...it's not fine. [ but he doesn't get it into anymore than that. feelings talk is exhausted, and they're both at their limit. instead, he just gives him another squeeze, drops a kiss on his shoulder, and shuts his eyes. ] I'll take care of all of the cleaning up...
[ that's fine. he's not interested in having that kind of conversation right now. or ever. he lets him sleep for a while uninterrupted before easing out of him and going to grab a damp cloth from the attached bathroom to clean him up. he'll apply pressure to his stomach gently, evenly, so he can try to get those eggs out, because he doesn't want scara to have to worry about that when he wakes up. ]
[ The good thing about Childe having exhausted him to this level is that he doesn't wake up at all. There's some tossing and turning and a few whimpers here and there as he cleans him up and pushes on his stomach - cum flowing out of him and eggs following shortly after. But he doesn't wake up at all, and though there are the usual tears in his eyes as he sleeps, he's out like a rock ]
[ he cleans off the eggs and returns them to their hiding spot, using the damp cloth to clean scara to perfection. he'll even change him into his nightwear, making sure that all his joints are covered in case one of his unitmates comes into the room. ]
[ he takes a shower and gets dressed, though he eventually shrugs off his jacket and drapes it over him, pulling the covers up after. ] ...ya tebya lyublyu, Kuniku. [ gives him a kiss before leaving. ]
[ changes into a fox and swiftly hurries to the bed, diving under the covers, and making his way up to scaramouche. he changes back and drapes all over him. ] I wanted to see how you were doing after all that.
I barely knew what the fuck was going on last night, Scara. I don't think I've ever been that messed up in my life. I think I spent at least two hours in a stairwell following that stupid Live.
I didn't get wasted. It takes a lot of liquor to get me plastered, but the other stuff... [ he trails off and nibbles on scara's shoulder. ] I'm not asking you to. Do you remember all the things you were saying [ smirks. ] my little cock slut?
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And he does buckle forward, losing his balance as he just sinks onto the bed, catching his breath as his body twitches and his hole clenches on Childe's cock ]
Tartaglia—
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[ he doesn't move for a few minutes, too exhausted to do much of anything besides breath, and even that's kind of a chore. eventually though he moves to the side and tugs scara back against his chest. ] I love you. [ licks at the puncture marks on his neck. ]
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Mmm ... I love you too.
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So full of you. I want - to stay like this forever.
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[ he does let his eyes fall close, definitely getting lightheaded ]
I'll show you - how good I am at birthing your eggs. But later.
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I already know you're good at that, Kuniku. You're good at everything. [ licks his cheek. ] But, yes, rest now...
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But he's so tired, and articulating his feelings would be even more exhausting. So he decides against that, and instead hums at his words. ]
I don't want to be happy with anyone. [ else, he's about to say. But he doesn't ] It's fine.
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or ever. he lets him sleep for a while uninterrupted before easing out of him and going to grab a damp cloth from the attached bathroom to clean him up. he'll apply pressure to his stomach gently, evenly, so he can try to get those eggs out, because he doesn't want scara to have to worry about that when he wakes up. ]no subject
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[ he takes a shower and gets dressed, though he eventually shrugs off his jacket and drapes it over him, pulling the covers up after. ] ...ya tebya lyublyu, Kuniku. [ gives him a kiss before leaving. ]
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What are you doing here? it's early.
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[ he lets him drape over him but he looks OFFENDED ]
If you're going to come back why did you leave?
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What did you expect? The air was pumped full of pheromones. Did you like it?
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But if you want me to say I’m your little cum slut again you will have to work for it.
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