[ this is the definitely the most dangerous stunt they’ve decided to pull. all of the others had been in places that they could have easily absconded if necessary. here, the place is small and childe is stuck under a table. the best he could do is turn Scara into an animal and come up with some bullshit excuse about being on the floor, because as he is right now he wouldn’t change himself. he’d die. ]
[ he gazes up at him, face flushed with desire, to the point where he doesn’t even need Scara to guide him closer as he’s already moving on his own. he quickly takes him in his entirety into his mouth, his arms snaking around Scara’s waist to tug him flush into his face and already he so badly wants to cum. ]
[ he works him over into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks to suck on him as he uses his tongue to further enhance the pleasure, all the while peering up at Scara through a mess of orange hair. ]
[ fuck. He makes the mistake of glancing down at Childe and seeing him like this, with his cock in his mouth, sucking him for all he's worth, and that's almost enough to make him come right then and there.
He can't fuck his mouth like he wants - they are in public and that would give him away, but it's clear that he's struggling to keep his hips still. He should be eating, but it's impossible to focus on that, so instead he brings a hand to his mouth - a soft moan making it past his lips but he's trying to be quiet ]
[ childe’s smile broadens at Scaramouche’s reaction, only spurs him to go harder. look at how beautiful his boyfriend is, flushed and needy, on the verge of losing himself so quickly. he’s going to burn this image into his head permanently. he draws back just a little, but only so he can do all the work and fuck himself on Scara’s dick, so that Scara doesn’t have to move an inch. he tries to keep quiet, tries not to make a sound, but he can’t help but let out a muffled moan, his tails twitching at his back, his own excitement on the rise. ]
[ how is he supposed to last any time at all with Childe fucking his mouth on his dick like that. He's barely managing not to lose it completely, but anyone who glances at him would be able to tell something's going on.
His face is still flushed, his eyes are hooded and he looks fucked up to hell and beyond. His grip on Childe's hair tightens, and eventually he snaps his hips up into his mouth, finally coming ]
[ childe is so glad he could work him into a feverish frenzy so quickly. proud too. he keeps at it until he comes, stilling and letting scara flood his mouth. childe can’t help but to finally groan, eyes slipping shut as he drinks it all down. he considers sliding back, moving off scara’s softening dick, but he only moves back a little… swirling his tongue around him as he uses his mouth to cockwarm him. ]
[ you look so cute embarrassed, scara, but he’ll have to wait to say that until later. ]
[ it's a terrible idea - doing this here and now. He knows it. But cockwarming is nice and there's something incredibly exciting about Childe doing that right here, with his mouth. Not that it wouldn't be incredibly nice to just stay in his ass, but that might be a little too intense for the cafè ]
...Ah. If you stay like that you'll make it hard for me to leave anytime today.
[ a no good terribad idea. if anybody chooses to approach scaramouche, then they'll discover that he's not exactly alone. hopefully though, most people know better than to approach him... ]
[ childe hums, sending the little vibrations along to scaramouche. they'll have to do this more often. childe's never really thought to do it like this, but only because they usually only cockwarm and cuddle post sex, but... this is incredibly hot and he's only getting more turned on by the minute. he really wants to touch himself, but he's trying to be good, so scaramouche makes good on his promise. ]
Mm~ [ is all he can answer, though the devious glint in his eye says good. ]
[ childe sits back, scara leaving him with a wet pop. he grabs the edge of the table and shoves it back, so he can lean up and crush their lips together for a fervent kiss, moaning through it. ] I want to fuck in public in our next dream. Or... something like that. I don't know. We can talk about it then. Let's get the hell out of here before we fucken get caught. [ his hands are already working to put scaramouche away. ]
[ he never ended up eating his order but whatever, he didn't pay for it. So he takes Childe's hand in his own as they leave, but that's as nice as he's being. With his other hand he reaches for the toys remote and increases their vibration ]
If I could, I would fuck you in public right here and now. Mmm ... but I don't think I want them to see what you're wearing under that.
[ childe stumbles, knees buckling as he almost trips and falls flat on his face. ] Scaramouche! [ he hisses, squeezing his hand, hard. ] Y- You couldn't wait until we're not moving! [ but for all of his complaints he doesn't stop moving and he doesn't stop running his mouth. ] Let's find somewhere to... to fuck. I was good. You should fuck me, fill me, you owe me, ...I was good. [ is he desperate? yes? he's on the verge of coming too, which isn't helping, and at least if scaramouche is fucking him he can blame reaching his climax on that. ]
[ he leans in to talk into his ear, even if it's a bit of a struggle like this, while they're moving ]
This was an endurance test. Are you at your limit already? I wonder if these toys and the taste of me on your tongue are enough to make you cum into your pants.
How shameful would that be ... but I bet you'd get off on that, huh? Knowing you came untouched, getting off from some toys and some pretty rope tied around you. Or maybe ... it's the thought of how I'm going to fill you in that's getting you so excited?
...no. [ MAYBE. ] It's a lot, it's becoming a lot, and... fine, I'll admit your taste is driving me a little wild. [ childe laughs, a touch unhinged, because he might fucken cum in his pants. ] I bet you'd like that. I'm sure you'd like to see me come ap- apart...
[ his face flushes immediately at the mention of getting fucked and filled. ] Ugh, yes, I do want you to fuck me, Scaramouche. I want you to fuck me while these damn toys are driving me crazy, and while these ropes are squeezing me tightly, rubbing against my fucken tattoo...
[ he really should hold out on him for longer. He wants to see him thoroughly humiliated - mostly because he knows childe likes that. But he's getting impatient as well, and so he decides to head straight for the love hotel ]
[ he drags Scaramouche along, tugging!!!, because he can move a heck of a lot faster. on reaching the hotel he skims the book and then just hastily grabs a key, hurrying for the door. he opens the door to an underwater themed room, ] This will have to do. Now hurry up and fuck me, fill me Scara. I need you.
[ good thing Childe is the one showing how desperate he is - he wants to keep some of his pride. There's another order on the tip of his tongue - he could ask him to take off his clothes, to get on all fours for him and expose himself once more.
But he wants something a bit more involved, and so the moment they're into the room he grabs on Childe and slams him right against the door, barely giving him time to get into the room. He palms him through his pants, grinding the heel of it against him, his other hand going to where he knows his tattoo is ]
[ childe is… not expecting that, so he grunts, squirming in place as his mind races to catch up with scaramouche’s actions. he cries out, the mixture of getting palmed as the vibrations from the bullet rattling him mindless. and then… and then!!! on top of that he palms his fucken tattoo, the ropes scraping against it and making him instantly cream his pants. fucken scaramouche. he can’t even enjoy the compliment, because his brain has short circuited. ]
[ oh, that did it. He grins, so, so satisfied, it's obvious he's enjoying every moment of this. ]
It's your pants, so I don't care if you ruin them.
[ he takes a step back, reaches for the remote and turns the vibes off, but immediately after his hands are on Childe again - this time, to get him out of those clothes as quickly as possible ]
…get that smile off’a, off’a your damn face. [ his face is so red right now. he can’t remember the last time he fucken came in his pants, but he had really reached his limit. this had all been far too much for him to feasibly handle. ] But it’s your fault, so you, you should get me a new pair. [ he pants out, licking his lips, glad to have a little reprieve as the bullets are turned off… though scara’s wandering hands don’t really give him a chance to enjoy it. he’s squirming again, clothes torn off to reveal the marks the ropes have worried into his skin. ]
Shut up. [ he hisses, trying to nudge him away, but there’s no real strength to the push, and if anything he’s tugging Scara closer. ] Hurry up and fuck me, will you, …
You seem pleased enough with the outcome, so fuck me.
[ Usually, as much as he complains, he likes that Childe is taller and bigger than him. It makes things interesting, and though he won't admit it, there's an extra layer of feeling safe and comforted with that.
Then there are times where he hates it, because he'd like to be able to pick him in his arms and be perfectly capable of holding his weight as he fucks him silly right against the door.
He can't do that, though, so he'll let Childe tug him closer - just before he's the one grabbing onto him and tugging him right on the bed, basically throwing him there ]
[ childe lands face first onto the bed, giving a muffled laugh as he sits up and turns onto his side, gazing at scaramouche with a lopsided grin. ] You won't hear any complaints from me. I'm sure it'd feel even tighter for you, though it's a damn shame that plug doesn't vibrate. I bet that'd feel even better on your dick.
[ he turns back around, sprawling out and lifting his ass up in the air; tails rising as he presents himself to scaramouche. ] Kuniiii. What are you waiting for? I'm ready to be bred~ [ slicks runs down his thighs, with childe reaching in between his legs to finger the rim of his stuffed hole. ]
If you say it like that, I'll start thinking just my dick is not enough for you, you know...
[ he waits just a few seconds to make him feel guilty about it, but then he's quick to bring his hands to Childe's hips, leaving him only a moment later so he can take care of his own pants, opening them to free his cock and then rut against Childe. He's impatient, so he doesn't care to tease Childe for too long, and he knows he doesn't need much preparation anyway. So he doesn't, cock pressing against him a moment after, right alongside that plug ]
You better be ready.
[ because that's all the warning he gets as he pushes into him ]
[ he DOES feel guilty... so GOOD JOB. he considers tugging it out, so scaramouche is the only one fucking him, but he doesn't get a chance. scara's hands are on his hips to hold him steady as he quickly takes his dick out to fuck himself into him, prompting an immediate cry as he arches his back and shudders. he never needs much prep, and he's glad for that, because he can hardly ever stand having to wait. ] ...you know I only ever need you dick, Scara, you can, you can take it out. [ he sinks down into the bed, grunting as he shoves himself backward, trying to further impale himself on his boyfriend. ] You're the only one that's going to satisfy me today anyway. [ all the moving is causing the ropes to tighten around him, squeezing tightly as his muscles flex, the knot on his tattoo grating into it and making its glow brighten with each passing second. ] Kuni, I'm going to, I'm going to cum. [ already? yes, he's losing his fucken mind. ]
[ he wraps his arm around his waist, partly to hold Childe as he keeps pushing into him, partly so he can not so subtly press on that knot on his tattoo. He's slow and gentle despite it all, not wanting to tear him, but that's not going to last for long ]
Do it then. Come for me, let me feel how tight you get when you cum to the feeling of my cock.
[ he'll cheat, too, because he'll quickly reach for the remote and start those vibes again, just as he starts fucking him in earnest too - quick, hard thrusts with his full weight behind it ]
[ he didn’t need all that much convincing to be honest, but the dirty talk coupled with scaramouche’s subtle touches do him in. his body spasms, tightening around him as he cries out, scara’s name lost in a cacophony of sounds that melt into a moan, a shudder helping him ride out his orgasm as he paints the bed white. it doesn’t stop there though, his already overloaded brain and body immediately kick back into overdrive as the vibrators are turned back on, another orgasm torn out of him the next instant, the tattoo growing warmer as its edges crackle out, almost as if it means to spread. his oversensitive nipples are a hard angry red, neglected by everything but the bullets meant to merely drive him up the wall. ]
Sc- Scara… [ it’s a wonder he can talk, his chest, the ropes, and the bed covered in even more of his cum. ]
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[ he gazes up at him, face flushed with desire, to the point where he doesn’t even need Scara to guide him closer as he’s already moving on his own. he quickly takes him in his entirety into his mouth, his arms snaking around Scara’s waist to tug him flush into his face and already he so badly wants to cum. ]
[ he works him over into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks to suck on him as he uses his tongue to further enhance the pleasure, all the while peering up at Scara through a mess of orange hair. ]
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He can't fuck his mouth like he wants - they are in public and that would give him away, but it's clear that he's struggling to keep his hips still. He should be eating, but it's impossible to focus on that, so instead he brings a hand to his mouth - a soft moan making it past his lips but he's trying to be quiet ]
You're good at this.
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His face is still flushed, his eyes are hooded and he looks fucked up to hell and beyond. His grip on Childe's hair tightens, and eventually he snaps his hips up into his mouth, finally coming ]
F-Fuck, that was - embarrassing.
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[ you look so cute embarrassed, scara, but he’ll have to wait to say that until later. ]
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...Ah. If you stay like that you'll make it hard for me to leave anytime today.
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[ childe hums, sending the little vibrations along to scaramouche. they'll have to do this more often. childe's never really thought to do it like this, but only because they usually only cockwarm and cuddle post sex, but... this is incredibly hot and he's only getting more turned on by the minute. he really wants to touch himself, but he's trying to be good, so scaramouche makes good on his promise. ]
Mm~ [ is all he can answer, though the devious glint in his eye says good. ]
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[ and he also knows it can't be comfortable down there, no matter how hot it is, so he doesn't want Childe to stay there too long ]
Next time I invade your dreams, let's have a less risky repeat.
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If I could, I would fuck you in public right here and now. Mmm ... but I don't think I want them to see what you're wearing under that.
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[ he leans in to talk into his ear, even if it's a bit of a struggle like this, while they're moving ]
This was an endurance test. Are you at your limit already? I wonder if these toys and the taste of me on your tongue are enough to make you cum into your pants.
How shameful would that be ... but I bet you'd get off on that, huh? Knowing you came untouched, getting off from some toys and some pretty rope tied around you. Or maybe ... it's the thought of how I'm going to fill you in that's getting you so excited?
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[ his face flushes immediately at the mention of getting fucked and filled. ] Ugh, yes, I do want you to fuck me, Scaramouche. I want you to fuck me while these damn toys are driving me crazy, and while these ropes are squeezing me tightly, rubbing against my fucken tattoo...
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You pick the room this time.
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But he wants something a bit more involved, and so the moment they're into the room he grabs on Childe and slams him right against the door, barely giving him time to get into the room. He palms him through his pants, grinding the heel of it against him, his other hand going to where he knows his tattoo is ]
You really look good with this tight shirt.
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It's your pants, so I don't care if you ruin them.
[ he takes a step back, reaches for the remote and turns the vibes off, but immediately after his hands are on Childe again - this time, to get him out of those clothes as quickly as possible ]
You really were at your limit, weren't you.
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Shut up. [ he hisses, trying to nudge him away, but there’s no real strength to the push, and if anything he’s tugging Scara closer. ] Hurry up and fuck me, will you, …
You seem pleased enough with the outcome, so fuck me.
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Then there are times where he hates it, because he'd like to be able to pick him in his arms and be perfectly capable of holding his weight as he fucks him silly right against the door.
He can't do that, though, so he'll let Childe tug him closer - just before he's the one grabbing onto him and tugging him right on the bed, basically throwing him there ]
I wonder.
Should I fuck you right alongside this toy?
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[ he turns back around, sprawling out and lifting his ass up in the air; tails rising as he presents himself to scaramouche. ] Kuniiii. What are you waiting for? I'm ready to be bred~ [ slicks runs down his thighs, with childe reaching in between his legs to finger the rim of his stuffed hole. ]
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[ he waits just a few seconds to make him feel guilty about it, but then he's quick to bring his hands to Childe's hips, leaving him only a moment later so he can take care of his own pants, opening them to free his cock and then rut against Childe. He's impatient, so he doesn't care to tease Childe for too long, and he knows he doesn't need much preparation anyway. So he doesn't, cock pressing against him a moment after, right alongside that plug ]
You better be ready.
[ because that's all the warning he gets as he pushes into him ]
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Do it then. Come for me, let me feel how tight you get when you cum to the feeling of my cock.
[ he'll cheat, too, because he'll quickly reach for the remote and start those vibes again, just as he starts fucking him in earnest too - quick, hard thrusts with his full weight behind it ]
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Sc- Scara… [ it’s a wonder he can talk, his chest, the ropes, and the bed covered in even more of his cum. ]
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