abovefate | Continuations

Oh, no, I'm stuffing your ass too.

[ once Childe turns over he'll move so he can straddle him, getting on top of him like that and then putting each of those bullet vibes right against his nipples, taping them down with the bandaids ...

and more or less tucking them under the rope so they stay in place, since the bandaids are more for the look of it than anything else. ]

But I'm being nice enough not to get a third one of these and putting it on your cock. That would be too much for you.

[ childe makes some kind of sputtering sound as scaramouche climbs into his lap, a hand going around his waist to prevent him from falling out of it as he tries to process what he just said. now?? later?? what??? ]

[ he shivers, feeling the bullets pressed against his nipples, followed by the tape, and then the rope only serving to press them that much harder against his skin. ]

[ that would likely be too much... ] Says you. Only I know my limits. [ childe, shut your mouth. ]

[ that's the response he wanted. Did he prepare a third one all along? Maybe. Childe can't prove it. But the next thing he does is tape it to his dick, and only after that he moves off of him ]

Now I can take care of your ass too.

I'm so impressed, you're taking on such a challenge, just for me.

[ childe… should have kept his mouth shut. he flinches, clenching his teeth as drool oozes out from the corner of his mouth as he tries to keep still - the mere thought of these being turned on enough to drive him a little crazy. he’s fucked. he’s literally fucked. and scaramouche plans to stuff something into his ass, ..? how is he going to make it five feet without coming on the spot. still, he forces a grin, nodding a turning back around for him. ]

I’ll always do my best for you. [ not a lie. he does want to impress him, because he wants to show him that he is the best mate. ]

Ah, now that's the right answer.

[ and he even leans in to kiss his cheek at that, pulling back so he can reach for the plug he bought just for this ]

It's nothing as fancy as what you had for me last time, but this should suffice. If you're very good, I might even consider filling your slutty hole later, for a small break. Then I can plug you in again, mm?

[ if he’s good, more like if he survives this. he nods all the same, clenching around the plug as soon as its inserted. ] I’ll just have to be real good then, huh… [ he peers at him from over his shoulder, flashing him a mischievous smile. ] Help me clean up, will you Kuniku, so I can get dressed and we can go. I’m eager to head out.

[ he stands slowly ( carefully ) trying not to agitate the ropes, but more importantly not cause the one laying on his tattoo to jostle too much. ] Did you want to pick my clothes out, or can I wear whatever I like?

[ for a moment he thinks he should be extra mean and clean him up with his tongue, see if he can resist coming again. But then he decides against it, and gets up without answering to him, coming back with a damp cloth shortly after and cleaning him up as requested ]

You can wear whatever you like, but I don't have any of your clothes here. So it seems you'll really have to wear mine after all.

I think I’ll stick to my own pants. I really don’t think I could squeeze into any of yours. A shirt maybe, but… [ he shakes his head as he imagines trying to force one of his legs into something made for Scara. ]

[ he puts his pants back on, taking his time, because he’s fucken dying!!! ]

[ he goes through scara’s closet, eventually finding this… probably a bad choice, but he’s hoping to ruin him a little… since he’ll be able to see the outline of the ropes and the bullets. ones he gets into that he grabs his own loose fitting jacket to go over it. ] How’s this? [ he doesn’t bother buttoning it, instead leaving it open, so Scara will occasionally get a peek. ]

[ he's taking his sweet time admiring him, definitely enjoying how tight his shirt is on him, smirking as he notices the outline of the ropes ]

You look perfect.

[ and then he chooses that moment to turn on the vibes ]

[ childe looks exceptionally proud of himself, grinning broadly. ] Oh yeah, you really thi- [ and then that thought implodes and and his knees buckle, nearly causing him to collapse. the intensity of the feeling, especially since he had just cum, sends his other thoughts into a tailspin. he sets a hand on the bed and doubles over, shuddering as he rocks his hips into the air, seeking relief that’s not there, that won’t come, …his other hand gripping at the fabric beneath his nipples and twisting in it. ] S’a lot. This, this is… a lot… [ if he had expected it maybe he wouldn’t be a mess, but right now he’s a bit of a mess. ] …shit.

It's an endurance test, and you are ready to go, yes? You said you could take it, Ajax.

…just… taking a moment to catch my breath, as we’ll be, we’ll be doing a lot of walking, r- right. I’m fine, see. [ stands up, trembling just a little, but he manages to avoid crumbling in on himself. offers an arm to scaramouche. ] Where are we heading… which if the, if the… spots… [ he doesn’t remember them atm. ]

Let's go to the cafè to get something to eat. Sexual activity makes me hungry.

You can sit just fine, right?

[ thinks about the plug in his ass and the bullet on his dick… ] Of course… [ takes scara’s arm and leads him from the room, leaning down to nip at him. cafe, huh, time for a little revenge. he’s going to order something with cream and see if he can’t get him to squirm!! ] I’m a little hungry too, actually…

[ his thoughts wander a little. ] Can I make a suggestion, Kuniku?

[ he's really enjoying this, he looks like he's just about to gloat ]

Mmm? What are you thinking of?

[ keep it to yourself, scara! ] You have a real sweet tooth, mm, … [ going to lead him into the elevator, so they can hurry up and get there. ] I had been thinking about what I could order off the menu, what sort of delectable sweet, but then I realized… [ nips at him again. ] What I want is right here. [ maybe it’s because his brain is on horny overdrive, but… ] While you drink tea and eat snacks I want to suck you off under the table. Fuck my mouth, Scara. [ trails a hand down his side. ] I want to taste your cum.

[ he's trying to keep his cool because he wants to stay in control here, but it's difficult to when Childe is all up against him, his touch and mouth working perfectly with the image is painting. Ah, how nice would that be ... ]

do you think you deserve that?

Don’t you think it’s more a matter of whether or not you deserve it, Scara, you worked so hard to put this together… how about treating yourself to a reward?

Mmm ...

[ he hums as if he's truly thinking about it. He is weak to Childe, he wasn't joking earlier. So of course despite wanting to keep in control, he's already lost ]

Well then let's go. We both have something to shove down our throats.

[ looks like they both share a similar weakness. childe is counting on it though, his hand on scara's back as they head out of the hotel. he grins, giving the side of his head a kiss. ] Mm, we absolutely do, though I certainly think I'll be enjoying my treat just a little bit more~

[ he's reaching for his hand and tugging him, getting excited enough that he's trying to speed things up ]

I'm already so hard, Ajax.

You have no idea how good you look like this. I'm going to take even more pictures.

[ it’s not that childe isn’t happy that scaramouche is hurrying them along, but that’s just making it harder to ignore how the ropes are rubbing him. at a leisurely pace it hadn’t been so bad, but now he’s having a little trouble… his face flushing as a result. ] Good. You’ll, you’ll find something quick, and then sit down, and then I want you fucking my throat immediately.

…you’ll tell me when you touch yourself to them, yeah?

I'll tell you.

[ he's short and to the point, his face getting flushed and it's clear he's losing some of the control he was so proud of just a moment ago. But once they are at the café, he gestures toward one of the tables in the far corner, expecting Childe to wait for him there as he lets his hand go. He then just very quickly orders something sweet, barely taking any time to view the selection offered before he's at the table ]

Hurry up.

[ good. goodgoodgood. childe is glad scara is losing his cool too, it makes him feel better that he’s nearly at his own limit. as they reach the cafe and part ways childe picks out the table in the corner and, getting on his hands and knees, crawls under it - kicking the opposite chair away to make more room for himself. archons, just being like this is degradingly hot. ]

Sit. Take your cock out for me.

[ It's a terrible idea. People come to the cafè very often - of all the public stunts they've pulled, this is the most dangerous. But Childe looks so hot and seeing the desire in his eyes is just making him even more horny. It's a terrible feedback loop and maybe why they always end up escalating things - they're terrible for each other's self-control.

Not that he cares now. He's quick to do exactly as he's asked, sitting down and opening his pants so he can pull his cock out, and then he's reaching for Childe's head, pulling him close like that ]

It's time for you to enjoy your treat.

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