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[abovefate]

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[abovefate]

[ he's almost read to beg as Childe denies him, but honestly, feeling his hand on his ass is an acceptable tradeaway. If Childe wants to be in control he'll let him, anything so long as he can have him. ]

Come on then. Make me lose it completely.

[childeishly]

[ going to hit him with another heaping helping of pheromones as he sinks his teeth back in, draining him to the point of being light-headed. he grins against his skin, humming as he runs his finger along his asshole. ] I can't wait to see you come, Scara, all over yourself, ...

[abovefate]

[ between the pheromones and the onslaught of sensations he gets what he wants soon enough, hole twitching and clenching while he makes a pathetic mess of himself and cums right then and there, desperate and needy and completely overwhelmed with pleasure ]

Tartaglia—!

[childeishly]

[ he removes his hand from his pants, running a finger up and down his spine, ] You made a real mess, Scaramouche. [ he looks in between them, using his other hand to squelch the cum he soaked his pants with. ] ...sure came a lot, huh? Such a big fucken mess.

[abovefate]

Isn't it what you wanted? It's all for you.

[childeishly]

I do really like it. How easily you come undone for me.

[abovefate]

[ he'd be offended if it weren't for pheromones, as it stands, he's just delighted to hear. He reaches for Childe's hand, bringing it to his lips so he can lick the cum off of his fingers ]

Mmm...

[childeishly]

Good, so good, clean up the mess... don't leave a single drop or I'll have to punish you.

[abovefate]

[ he shudders at the words, but does as requested, cleaning him up properly - moaning around his fingers and clearly still worked up ]

Yours would taste better, you know.

[childeishly]

Let’s go back to the dorms then, but I want you to walk back with your cum soaked pants.

[abovefate]

[ he's making a face at that - even with the pheromones clouding his judgement that sounds terrible, but on the other hand ...

he can't deny the thought of that humiliation is going straight to his cock ]

And if I do that, are you going to reward me?

[childeishly]

I’ll breed you.

[abovefate]

[ that seals the deal, and though his face does go red, he gets up, fixing his clothes as best as he can ]

Someone could see ...

[childeishly]

…that’s the point. [ he gets up and presses into Scaramouche from behind, his hand on his ass as he starts leading him toward the hotel. ]

[abovefate]

[ He's enjoying the treatment, and though his face is still red he's more excited than embarrassment. It's obvious he's getting hard again - something else anyone who catches them will be able to notice. And with the way he's leaning into Childe and his touch, it's not too difficult to guess he's looking forward his reward ]

[childeishly]

[ it’s hard not to notice that he’s getting hard again, so childe gropes him roughly from behind and let’s another puff of pheromones out. ] Do you think you’ll even make it back to the hotel?

[abovefate]

[ probably not if he keeps with the pheromones, and he lets out a low whine as he's groped, breath coming in in hot puffs as he glances back at him ]

If you keep that up - I'm not going to be able to walk at all.

[childeishly]

[ his grin sharpens and he brings his mouth alongside scaramouche’s ear. ] I’ll just have to carry you then.

[abovefate]

[ considering he's already feeling weak in his knees, that might not be such a bad idea. He's definitely holding onto him for support ]

You like seeing me so desperate for you, don't you?

[childeishly]

[ he'll give him some reprieve and scoop him up. ] I do.

[abovefate]

[ that makes things a lot better, but with easy access, it also means he's immediately starting to kiss behind his ear, at his jaw, and then on his neck, biting and sucking on the mark with the clear intention to mark him ]

I like it too.

I want to just get lost in you and think of nothing else.

[childeishly]

[ childe starts walking slower, because Scaramouche is severely distracting. ] I think I can arrange that, Scaramouche. I hope you don’t mind me using an excess of pheromones. I’m all you’ll be thinking about the rest of today.

[abovefate]

[ there's a soft laugh at the words, and he keeps with the kisses right after, his hand tracing down to his chest, like he just needs to keep on touching ]

Did I never tell you? I love when you use the pheromones. I want to please you so badly. Want to be your little cockslut for as long as you'll want me.

[childeishly]

I had a feeling you liked it, but are you sure this isn’t the pheromones talking? [ kisses him, bringing him to wild city. ] I’ll always have some time for you. You’re important to me, remember… but I’ll admit I do love hearing you talk like that.

[abovefate]

[ another laugh, and maybe the pheromones aren't why he's saying he likes this, but they're definitely why he's being extremely shameless in his affections, keeping with the touch and trying to start taking off Childe's clothes as soon as they're in wild city ]

You won't always have time for me. But you'll make it, because you love me, and because you love how good and perfect my tight hole feels around your cock, right? You won't abandon me because I'm so good for you.

Even when I'm misbehaving.