[ he kisses him back - sloppy and messy and barely focused as he feels each egg spilling out of him, making it impossible to think of anything but how good his body feels right now ]
C--come on then, cum for me, I want — I want to see how many rounds you can last.
[ he ends up cumming a number of times, his body completely wrung dry by the end of it. he’s got his forehead pressed against mochi’s, his sweat slicked bangs plastered against his face as he pants slowly. he’s exhausted, face too blissed out of his fucken mind to care about moving or cleaning up or anything beyond gazing lovingly at mochi. he tries to say his name, but his throat is dry and a little raw from moaning so damn much. he needs to rest and recharge. ]
[ he's completely captured by Childe - his eyes on him as they keep laying their eggs together. He's a mess and finally exhaustion is catching up to him. He comes again, but his last few orgasms ending up dry and once he's done laying his eggs, he rests his head against Childe's ]
...mm. [ nuzzles him, holding him closely. ] A lot, yes, but... [ a kiss, and then another and another. ] Experiencing it with you. [ he tries to tip his chin back so they can kiss. ] I love you, Mochi.
... [ don't mind him just nuzzling him more aggressively. he'll feel another shower of pheromones, but like before they're not aiming to make him horny or anything. it's just his scent. ] I like hearing you say that, Mochi. [ holds him tighter. ] You make me really happy.
[ he keeps his face buried against him, because that feels so nice to hear, and he’s glad that he’s made mochi happy. he definitely thinks he deserves it. he sits up after a few minutes and tries to fix his sweat slicked bangs, brushing them this way and that way. ] And I’ll keep doing what I can to keep you happy. You deserve it. I can’t stress that enough, Mochi. [ one last nuzzle as he summons several hydro tentacles to start cleaning them both up. there’s a lot of mess, and childe doesn’t really feel like moving. ]
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C--come on then, cum for me, I want — I want to see how many rounds you can last.
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Ah ... that was a lot, wasn't it.
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[ he wraps his arms around his neck, kissing him back ]
So much that it hurts. ... But I'm fine with that now.
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You too.
... It's been a really long time since I've been happy at all. And yet you make it so easy.
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