[ childe can't help but to grin. hook, line, and sinker. he's pleased that scaramouche is so on board with all of this, because even though it seemed like he was mellowing out he's overly horny, because of his heat. ]
[ he nods, following his instructions to a t. he raises his ass in the air and lifts his tails, fanning them out to frame his hole. ] And then you're going to fill me, right?
[ he doesn't answer - instead he immediately moves closer to him, his hands going to his ass, touching and spreading his cheek apart and then leaning down, tongue against his hole as he starts teasing him like that ]
[ childe tenses as soon as he feels scaramouche’s tongue on him. he sucks in a sharp breath, knees trembling. ] …good, I need this, need you. Im your mate, your boyfriend, d- don’t forget… [ his tails drop against his back and his ears turn down, submissive. ]
[ childe buries his face in his folded arms and moans, though it's muffled at this point. ] ...it, it has a nice ring to it, right? [ he presses himself back, closer to scaramouche, a silent way of begging for more. ]
[ he gives him just that, very quickly reaching for another egg so he can press it against it - his breath already getting heavier. He presses himself against him, letting him feel that he's already hard ]
…you like it, huh, you like it a lot? T- Tell me how much. Tell me what you want to do to me. [ he’s already hard too, but that was probably already obvious. ] Keep going, it feels so good, Mochi, but it’ll feel even better once you’ve buried yourself into me.
[ he gasps as soon as his oversensitive cock is taken in hand, hips jumping as he mindlessly starts fucking his hand. ] I can take it, two more is, it’s nothing. And that leaves room for you. [ he peers back at him, face flushed and eyes glassy. ] …you’re already making me feel good, so even better, I bet. [ the eggs seem to interact with his tattoo, making it glow brighter as each one is inserted into him, thus making him all the more sensitive. ] Feel like I, I’m already… c- close… [ he bites down on his lip, hard, stifling a moan as he cums. ]
[ He'll never get tired of seeing Childe like that. It's breath-taking, and it makes him want to just ruin him more. He doesn't want to hurry up with those last two eggs, but he feels Childe coming and it's impossible to resist him, so he does.
He quickly takes them and pushes them inside of him, his cum-stained hand moving to his lips so Childe can clean it up, and he finally moves to align his cock against his hole ]
[ as soon as all four eggs are inside him childe stammers some nonsensical response into the bed, his tattoo glowing as its edges start to creep out and spread along his body some more. his stomach glows from the elemental energy sitting behind it, another shudder tearing through him as he feels scaramouche align himself. ] ...n- no, but we, we knew that going in, that... just... [ he trails off, unable to keep that train of thought going. he shoves himself back onto scaramouche, crying out as his back bows and he ruts into the messy sheets. ] Fill me, fuck me, come on, Mochi, breed me.
[ Childe doesn't have to beg him for long, he's immediately bringing both hands to his hips and hold him steady as he finally enters him, starting to fuck him in earnest. It's incredible how much this is getting to him, and he had never even considered any of it before ]
S-so good for me, my mate ... Look at how hungry for my cock you are. I wonder - I wonder how many more times I can make you cum. Will it hurt if it's too much? Will you still lay your pretty eggs for me? Aaah ... I can't wait to see.
[ he brings his hand to his stomach, pressing against it a little ]
[ childe pants, opening his mouth and moaning like the little bitch he is. ] I am, aren't I, the best mate... I'm all you need, I'll sit on you cock day in and day out. I'll warm it for you whenever you like. Like a good mate. [ he fucks himself back onto scaramouche, matching his pace and trying for more! more!! more!!! ] I'll cum again, I'm sure, I can't resist... you're so good, so perfect, my beloved mate. Breed me more. Give me more eggs. I can handle it.
[ his skin glows to the touch and childe cries out. ] Yes yes yes yes. Breed me more. I'll lay as many as you like.
[ Isn't that a thought. How nice it would be to just have Childe sit on his cock, warming it for him, letting himself get used like that. It's incredibly appealing, and Childe is right - he is a good mate. Whether he's submitting or dominating, he always seems to hit exactly what Mochi wants.
A part of him is a little jealous - can't help but wonder if it's because he has experience with a different version of himself. But if he thinks about it, it's probably just that they are very compatible. He keeps pressing against his belly, his pace still rough and fast, and he's speaking in between pleased groans ]
I'm - getting close. You feel so good, so warm and tight around my cock. What a perfect cocksleeve you've become. I really — think I might just keep myself buried in you the entire night, mm?
[ the electrical snap of pleasure rattling his nerves because of the prolonged contact to his stomach is mimd numbing. childe’s own pace becomes erratic, his grip on the sheets tightening as he groans. ] If, yes, y- you… [ he can’t get anything coherent out in between heavy breathes, his eyes glazing over as he crests towards another orgasm. ]
[ he tries to sift through all the pleasure to find some form of coherence, but every time scaramouche buries himself in to the hilt whatever train of thought he had been working on crashes in another burst of ecstasy. ]
…cocksleeve, mm, yours t- to use, cum, Mochi, cum.
[ Unsurprisingly hearing Childe being so into it, encouraging him to come, is exactly what does it for him. He stills once he's as deep as he can get into him and finally spills into him, letting out a shaky cry, his hands moving to Childe's hips and his head resting against his back.
This guy ... really is too much for him. He loves that. ]
A--ah ... You made me cum again after all, hmm....
...h- hah, good, I need more, especially if... if you're going to want me to lay more eggs. [ although childe's not sure he's going to be able to do that. he hopes that his heat, the elemental eggs, and scaramouche's own energy are able to do something for him, but he'll think about that more once he's able to. for now he swallows, sinking against the bed and laying in his own mess as he sighs, only part way content at the moment. his heat riddled brain still wants more. ] You're going to stay in me all night, right, you're going to let me be your cocksleeve? [ if he sounds eager it's because he is eager. ]
[ childe groans as he's moved onto his side. he feels so full. he drags several fingers over his stomach, smearing the cum that's there, because all he's done is cum onto himself. ] ...f- feel so full, I wonder if you did manage to breed me again. Do you feel anymore eggs? [ he shifts back, rocking onto his dick, because as much as he's already taken it's not enough. ] I need to be the best mate.
[ he's really never going to sleep at this rate. He lets out a soft groan as Childe moves, but he's trying not to give into the urge of rocking into him again. ]
I - think I can feel them, mmm ...But maybe we should try for more.
[ no sleep allowed. ] ...yeah? [ his ears shoot up, because he sounds excited at the prospect. ] I need at least 2 more. [ for 6. ] Do you think you can do that, ...or are you looking to give me 17?
I could take it. [ his horny brain insists. ] Just make sure they're small, ... [ but the rational part of him is fighting, because he knows it IS a bad idea. ] 11 then.
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Lay down. Ass in the air, I want to see that pretty tight hole of yours take each and every single one of them in.
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[ he nods, following his instructions to a t. he raises his ass in the air and lifts his tails, fanning them out to frame his hole. ] And then you're going to fill me, right?
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Of course I'm going to.
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My mate … I like the sound of that.
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Ah, look at that. You take them in so nicely.
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I'm going to fill you up again. There's only two more ... I wonder how they'll feel as I fuck you again. I'm going to make you feel so good, Caeli.
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He quickly takes them and pushes them inside of him, his cum-stained hand moving to his lips so Childe can clean it up, and he finally moves to align his cock against his hole ]
We're never going to rest at this rate.
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S-so good for me, my mate ... Look at how hungry for my cock you are. I wonder - I wonder how many more times I can make you cum. Will it hurt if it's too much? Will you still lay your pretty eggs for me? Aaah ... I can't wait to see.
[ he brings his hand to his stomach, pressing against it a little ]
Your belly is going to look so full for me.
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[ his skin glows to the touch and childe cries out. ] Yes yes yes yes. Breed me more. I'll lay as many as you like.
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A part of him is a little jealous - can't help but wonder if it's because he has experience with a different version of himself. But if he thinks about it, it's probably just that they are very compatible. He keeps pressing against his belly, his pace still rough and fast, and he's speaking in between pleased groans ]
I'm - getting close. You feel so good, so warm and tight around my cock. What a perfect cocksleeve you've become. I really — think I might just keep myself buried in you the entire night, mm?
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[ he tries to sift through all the pleasure to find some form of coherence, but every time scaramouche buries himself in to the hilt whatever train of thought he had been working on crashes in another burst of ecstasy. ]
…cocksleeve, mm, yours t- to use, cum, Mochi, cum.
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This guy ... really is too much for him. He loves that. ]
A--ah ... You made me cum again after all, hmm....
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I am. I'll stay here all night and I'll let you warm my cock just like you asked.
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I - think I can feel them, mmm ...But maybe we should try for more.
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I don't think giving you 17 would be a good idea, no matter how hot it would be to see you like that.
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