[ reaches to tug at one of his ears. ] To see you. I didn’t know I needed another reason. [ childe still has his ears and tails because corruption, so his new unit abilities might come as a surprise. ]
[ making a face!! And it's clear he's tempted to slap his hand away but in the end he doesn't and though he still looks grumpy, his tail is swaying like he's happy to see him ]
I wasn't planning on seeing anyone until this passed, but fine.
[ murmurs a common law under his breath - everything’s extra sensitive and doubly pleasurable. ] You look real cute like this, Scaramouche. [ leans down to nom his ear, reaching behind to rub the base of his tail. ] I guess we’re on the same unit now, huh?
[ o- oh man, he never really messed himself up with his own pheromones, so feeling scaramouche’s smother his senses a bit he bodily shudders. ] I’m going to breed you until you’re swollen with eggs, my eggs. [ common law #2. ]
[ he shoves Scaramouche up against the door, capturing his lips in a fervent kiss as the second wave hits him even harder. he grinds against him, murmuring some muffled nonsense against his lips. ] I will, I’m going to breed you, fill you, make you mine. [ he scoops him up, bracing his hands under his ass as he lifts him up. ] Let’s go. [ tries to hurry to the room, all but throwing him onto the bed and following suit, so he cages him in. ] Get your clothes off.
[ He can never accuse Childe of being boring, at least. He'd been on the receiving end of pheromones but he'd never had the pleasure to see the effect they have on people, and he definitely could get addicted to it. Good thing he's not actually in Wild City.
He wastes no time in getting rid of his clothes - and he's already half hard by the time he's completely naked, clearly enjoying Childe's promises to him ]
[ as soon as his clothes have been tossed aside childe has his hand on scaramouche’s dick, pumping it lazily as his other hand goes to finger his hole. ] You like it, huh, … [ he leans down to kiss him, using some of the slick beading stuff the tip of his own dick to start prepping him. ] Keep going then. Give me more.
[ he reaches for his neck, pulling him close so he can keep kissing him as he starts prepping him. His other hand moves between his legs, cupping his cock and grinding the heel of his palm against him ]
I wanna feel you too.
[ And he'll release more pheromones too, letting himself get affected by them as well, enjoying it just as much as he always does ]
I want you, I need you, I want you to fuck me the entire day.
…that gives me an idea. [ all day. hm. ] You have some toys around here, right, surely we’ve spoiled ourselves at your place. [ he leaves the bed to find a particularly thick vibrator, one he starts sucking on to slick it up. ] While I take care of a few other things I just want to run a few… tests. [ once it’s suitably wet he presses it against scara’s hole and starts fucking him with it, using the ability to repeat the action to see if it’ll fuck Scara on its own. ]
[ Wow. wow!! That's beyond unfair, and he didn't expect it. Which unit ability is that? He can't actually focus enough to think about it, between the vibe fucking his ass on repeat, giving him no respite, and the common law from earlier he's already feeling like he's losing his mind.
The pheromones don't help either, making him shameless with his moans, with the way he arches his back, and how he's moving his hips toward the vibe each time ]
Fuck! A-aah ... that's too much, I'm gonna — I'm gonna cum soon like that, Tartaglia—
[ ...hm. alright. he's got a decision to make. he doesn't want scaramouche to be able to cum yet, so which of the first two laws he made should he remove? he figures that since his pheromones have now started affecting them both it's safe to remove the first, because that kiiiind of covers it. the feelings they feel going forward may not be *as* intense, but he still wants to see if he can breed him. ]
[ childe leans down as scaramouche fucks himself on the vibrator in his ass, whispering the new law. ] You can't cum until I say you can. [ no cockring needed. ] I don't even need a dream to turn you into my bitch. Look at you. Already so desperate for me. It's a shame you don't have another hole I can fuck.
[ Maybe it's to make up for the loss of that common law, but he does immediately release more pheromones, making himself even more desperate, whining at Childe's words when he realizes he won't be able to cum but still unable to stop fucking himself on that dildo. It feels maddening, and it's exactly the sort of thing he loves ]
My mouth — you can fuck my mouth, I want your cock against my tongue.
...no, no, no. Not interesting enough. I want to test the bounds of my new abilities. [ but he does stuff scaramouche's fingers into his mouth to fuck it, mostly aiming to slick them up, but that ought to keep him mostly silence. ] You look so good like this, Scaramouche. I love the ears and the tail... I think you'd make an adorable little pussy cat. Maybe when I have my abilities back I'll turn you into one and keep you with me allll day.
[ it does keep him silent - at least as far as words go. He's moaning around his fingers, the only thing preventing him from coming now the common law Childe gave. It's clear he's pretty much losing his mind, face flushed and eyes hooded as he looks at him and sucks on his fingers ]
...ah, I think I have an idea, but I just need to draft a little something. [ he removes his fingers from scaramouche's mouth and starts writing something on the sheets to his right. a contract stating that he won't touch water or water based things for an hour, so he can manipulate water for the next hour. ] You have to be good for me, Scaramouche. I need an hour of patience from you, though... you'll be plenty occupied. [ he moves away from him, looking for a gag to put into his mouth, so he doesn't complain too loudly. ] I'll remove it when I'm able to touch your slick ass again, alright... [ he signs it and then grins like an asshole. so he can't touch himself either, it's fine, he'll manage. and it'll make the end result all the better. ]
How about I tell you what I have planned... would you like that?
[ wait ... what!? Did he hear him right. An hour? he can't speak around the gag but he lets out a noise of protest. He's supposed to stay here and take this relentless fucking for an hour, without being able to cum? He's going to die.
His body is already shaking and he's already looking desperate - one hand reaching out for Childe even if he's far away from him now, so he won't actually be able to ]
It'll be worth it, Scaramouche, I promise. You just need to endure this for an hour. [ he doesn't reach for him. ] I can't risk getting any of your slick on me. [ shakes his head. ] But I do plan on fucking you with a number of hydro like tentacles... and I should be able to breed you, for real, outside of a dream for once. You're going to like that, right, ...maybe even love it? I'm going to fill you with eggs.
[ there's no way he will be able to fuck him with a tentacle and breed him. Was a unit swap all it took? Should he change units if that's what he wants to do? Even if he could answer, right now he wouldn't be able to articulate his thoughts - the pleasure getting overwhelming and being unable to come just making it worse.
Is Childe going to be able not to touch him for an hour? He intends to make it as difficult as possible, because he's going to release more pheromones, trying to entice him further, wanting him to please him, be good and fuck him RIGHT. NOW. ]
[ childe shifts, crossing and uncrossing his legs a couple of times, in an attempt to relieve himself of the intense desire that's taking a hold of him. ] I'm not going to do either if you don't stop. I need to fulfill the contract... [ this is going to be a struggle. he doesn't want to null and void the contract by accidentally touching himself, so he's going to grab at the sheets and hold fast. ] Stop.
[ he has no intention of stopping. As if the pheromones weren't enough he's moaning around his gag, swaying his hips while the vibe keeps fucking him, trying to show himself off for him and entice him further. He wants to breed him, no? So breed him. ]
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What are you here for?
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I wasn't planning on seeing anyone until this passed, but fine.
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What did you do?
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[ then he's going to release his pheromones, a small burst as he's getting used to it, but with the clear intention of enticing him ]
Does that mean you're ready to breed me, then?
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Then take me to my room and fill me up already.
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He wastes no time in getting rid of his clothes - and he's already half hard by the time he's completely naked, clearly enjoying Childe's promises to him ]
Fuck.
You're hot when you lose it like that.
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I wanna feel you too.
[ And he'll release more pheromones too, letting himself get affected by them as well, enjoying it just as much as he always does ]
I want you, I need you, I want you to fuck me the entire day.
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The pheromones don't help either, making him shameless with his moans, with the way he arches his back, and how he's moving his hips toward the vibe each time ]
Fuck! A-aah ... that's too much, I'm gonna — I'm gonna cum soon like that, Tartaglia—
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[ childe leans down as scaramouche fucks himself on the vibrator in his ass, whispering the new law. ] You can't cum until I say you can. [ no cockring needed. ] I don't even need a dream to turn you into my bitch. Look at you. Already so desperate for me. It's a shame you don't have another hole I can fuck.
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My mouth — you can fuck my mouth, I want your cock against my tongue.
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Ngg...
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How about I tell you what I have planned... would you like that?
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His body is already shaking and he's already looking desperate - one hand reaching out for Childe even if he's far away from him now, so he won't actually be able to ]
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It'll be worth it, Scaramouche, I promise. You just need to endure this for an hour. [ he doesn't reach for him. ] I can't risk getting any of your slick on me. [ shakes his head. ] But I do plan on fucking you with a number of hydro like tentacles... and I should be able to breed you, for real, outside of a dream for once. You're going to like that, right, ...maybe even love it? I'm going to fill you with eggs.
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Is Childe going to be able not to touch him for an hour? He intends to make it as difficult as possible, because he's going to release more pheromones, trying to entice him further, wanting him to please him, be good and fuck him RIGHT. NOW. ]
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[ childe shifts, crossing and uncrossing his legs a couple of times, in an attempt to relieve himself of the intense desire that's taking a hold of him. ] I'm not going to do either if you don't stop. I need to fulfill the contract... [ this is going to be a struggle. he doesn't want to null and void the contract by accidentally touching himself, so he's going to grab at the sheets and hold fast. ] Stop.
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