[ Tentacles are the last thing he expected from Childe - but then again, so is his knot. If he was going to hesitate at all, he really doesn't have the time to, not with how they start groping him. He leans into it immediately, face flushed as his hands move to stroke those tentacles ]
A--ah ... Did you want to fuck me with those, too? How greedy.
I'm not interested in sharing. [ and it's not like they're going to be able to force their way into scaramouche. ] ...heh, when it comes to you, how can I not be, but you don't need t- [ he shivers, thrusting into scaramouche suddenly. the touch to the tentacles has him getting hard all over again. ] You can just... leave them alone. I'm sure they'll buzz off sooner or later. [ but the two of them seem to like the attention, one of them stroking scara's cheek as the other nuzzles up to his hand. ]
…d- dammit, stop teasing them. [ and what he means by that is stop teasing him! because they’re enjoying it and he, well, he’s just dying. he starts rocking into scaramouche again, panting into his ear as the tentacle slithers into his mouth. it glows faintly, a swirl partner like the one of childe’s wrist appearing as it starts ducking his mouth. ] Little brat… [ he huffs, the other one attaching to one of his nipples as the electro pair finally appear. ]
If you, if you keep this up I’m going to come again. We’re going to, to be like this all night. [ the electro ones hover in front of Scaramouche, as if they’re watching him suck off the tentacle, but really they’re just waiting for him to tell them what he’d like them to do. they don’t like listening to childe, but they like listening to his partner. ]
[ Fuck, he's very quickly getting hard again - every little movement and attention he's getting from Childe as well as the tentacles only spurring him on. He lets out a soft moan around that tentacle, his hands moving so he can grip two others and stroke them as if he were jerking off Childe. He moves his hips, matching Childe's movements, and when he notices the tentacles are waiting for him he pulls back to talk to them ]
[ scaramouche is going to feel his knot swell, stretching his hole all the more. childe can’t help but let out a sigh of relief as scaramouche let’s the tentacle out of his mouth, but apparently it’s just to cause him even more trouble as the two electro tentacles slither to his back and, without bothering to prep him, shove themselves in. childe immediately cums, another thick deluge of seed filling up scaramouche as he cries out. ] T- Too much. [ he ducks his head, hiding his face as tears sting the ends of his eyes, the tentacles driving into him and fucking what’s left of his brains out. ]
[ He's going to die here and now and he can only be grateful that his body would disappear and come back in the sacrificial chamber, because he's not sure he wants to be found like this, full of Childe's cum and with his hole stretched so wide and open.
But it feels way too good to stop, he loves the way Childe's knot is stretching him open so nicely, how he can feel his stomach bulge with the amount of cum he's spilling inside him, and he can tell with the way Childe's moving inside of him now, he's going to come soon again. It's good, so good he feels he's going to lose his mind to the pleasure. ]
[ childe laughs, delirious, the hydro tentacles spraying scaramouche in a thick and viscous cum as the electro tentacles take care of filling childe. his elbows buckle, but he manages to keep from just dropping onto scaramouche as the last of his strength ebbs away. he presses him down into the bed, panting harshly as he tries to piece his thoughts together. ]
Don’t touch those traitorous little bastards… or, or we really are going to be stuck like this, like… [ he shuts his eyes, still trying to catch his breath. ] forever.
[ the tentacles all seem delighted to have driven the two of them beyond their limits, but they’ve settled down and instead of groping scaramouche they hold him, casually kissing and licking him in a show of affection. ]
…shower after this? Once it shrinks enough for me to separate us? [ he noses the back of his neck. ] Will you let me take care of you this evening?
[ Unsurprisingly he ends up coming shortly after, catching his breath and just laying on the bed, unable to do much else. He's gradually recovering his sanity, but not enough that he thinks this was a terrible idea. So when Childe asks if he can take care of him, rather than refuse outright, he indulges him ]
Mmm? And what's that going to entail? You don't have to be so affectionate with me, you know.
I know, but I can’t help but like you. I know you’re Mochi, and I don’t want you to think I’m doing any of this because of Tsukiakari, but it’s so easy to feel things for my former comrade. [ he nips at the back of his neck. ] Just cleaning you up, cleaning myself up too, and then… I could make us some tea. Might help our throats, h- hahaha.
I don’t know. [ he admits sheepishly. ] I always had a bit of a crush on you. I thought you were pretty and you’re strong… and that’s one hell of a combination. I did kind of enjoy the shit talk too, … [ because he likes being stepped on. ] I bet it all sounds pretty stupid, huh? [ he rolls them onto their sides, so he’s not completely crushing scaramouche. ]
If you had told me back then I would have laughed at you.
[ he likes being crushed, but this is nice too, so he just leans back against him. It feels odd to enjoy being enveloped like this while Childe's cock is still swelled inside him, but it's nice ]
I guess I could still laugh at you. But I'm trying to believe it when people say something nice about me. Even if it's ridiculous.
I know. Don’t you think there’s a reason I never said anything… [ he trails off into a brief laugh. ] And, yeah, you could, but as ridiculous as it sounds it’s true. [ his arms and tentacles wrap around him, holding him tightly against his chest. ] I just like you. [ doesn’t matter what he’s done, because childe has done some pretty shitty things too. ] I look forward to getting to know you better. [ he nips at the back of his neck. ] And you’re always welcome to share my bed. [ there’s more implied there. ]
[ ouch, that does sting a bit, but childe hides it behind a smile. he shouldn’t be surprised, really. ] Do you still feel that way right now? And what makes you say that, because of the other you, or just you in general, because if it’s the latter, then the same could be said about me…
I don't know if I still feel that way. But since you still remember me and we're far away from the Fatui, I don't mind getting the chance to truly know you. I've only known you as a coworker after all.
... But it's because of your little bird. I'm not him and even if you say you know it, you're in love. This is going to keep eating at you. You know, that I don't look at you the same way, that I don't remember everything you shared together.
I know that some of my feelings are spilling over, but there’s not much I can do about that. It’s not love, but I definitely care about you, and while that may be because of him I would have pushed at you regardless. I’m annoying, remember?
I know you don’t feel much of anything about me, and… that’s fine, I’m sure you have plenty going on already. If you want me to stay away, then all you have to do is say so and I’ll do my best. I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable because of me.
[ also, yes, he’s a masochist, but this time he can’t help it. ]
And I don’t want to hurt you either. It’s part of the reason I keep reiterating how I know you and him are different, …I don’t want you to think there’s this expectation, and that I’m only doing any of this because of him. [ he manages to pull out of scaramouche, his knot having shrunk enough to make it relatively painless for the both of them. his tentacles also recede into his back. ] I want to get to know you too. [ he sits up and moves out of the bed, stretching. ]
And maybe if I bother you enough you’ll fight me. [ grins. ]
[ no don't leave. He does let out a surprised noise when Childe moves out of him and then out of bed, and he seems to be just about to ask to come back, but he holds himself back. ]
If he finds out you fucked me he's going to kill you.
…maybe. [ he knows scaramouche is going to be pissed, but it’s not like he has any intention of breeding mochi, and his stupid corruptions require that he be close to somebody. not to mention he doesn’t love mochi, he loves tsukiakari. ] I know he’d be livid if I bred you, since that’s… our thing… [ childe sits back down, feeling more exhausted from the conversation than the sex. he flips back and looks at mochi. ] I lose no matter what… you know, the wish I was promised was going to be used to become immortal, so we could stay together, but now I don’t know what I’m going to do.
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A--ah ... Did you want to fuck me with those, too? How greedy.
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But I'm greedy too, Caeli ...
[ he keeps caressing those tentacles, gently guiding one to his lips, so he can kiss it ]
I still have a hole that hasn't been filled.
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If you, if you keep this up I’m going to come again. We’re going to, to be like this all night. [ the electro ones hover in front of Scaramouche, as if they’re watching him suck off the tentacle, but really they’re just waiting for him to tell them what he’d like them to do. they don’t like listening to childe, but they like listening to his partner. ]
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I wonder ... can they fuck you?
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But it feels way too good to stop, he loves the way Childe's knot is stretching him open so nicely, how he can feel his stomach bulge with the amount of cum he's spilling inside him, and he can tell with the way Childe's moving inside of him now, he's going to come soon again. It's good, so good he feels he's going to lose his mind to the pleasure. ]
F—fuck. It's so big, Caeli ...
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Don’t touch those traitorous little bastards… or, or we really are going to be stuck like this, like… [ he shuts his eyes, still trying to catch his breath. ] forever.
[ the tentacles all seem delighted to have driven the two of them beyond their limits, but they’ve settled down and instead of groping scaramouche they hold him, casually kissing and licking him in a show of affection. ]
…shower after this? Once it shrinks enough for me to separate us? [ he noses the back of his neck. ] Will you let me take care of you this evening?
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Mmm? And what's that going to entail? You don't have to be so affectionate with me, you know.
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... Mm. You can take care of me.
But am I really that lovable? Since when?
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[ he likes being crushed, but this is nice too, so he just leans back against him. It feels odd to enjoy being enveloped like this while Childe's cock is still swelled inside him, but it's nice ]
I guess I could still laugh at you. But I'm trying to believe it when people say something nice about me. Even if it's ridiculous.
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[ but here he is, staying snuggled against him and making no attempt to move away ]
But getting attached to me can't possibly be good for you, you know.
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... But it's because of your little bird. I'm not him and even if you say you know it, you're in love. This is going to keep eating at you. You know, that I don't look at you the same way, that I don't remember everything you shared together.
Are you really that much of a masochist?
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I know you don’t feel much of anything about me, and… that’s fine, I’m sure you have plenty going on already. If you want me to stay away, then all you have to do is say so and I’ll do my best. I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable because of me.
[ also, yes, he’s a masochist, but this time he can’t help it. ]
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[ He's silent for a few long moments as he considers whether to say it or not. But eventually... ]
But I don't want to hurt you.
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And maybe if I bother you enough you’ll fight me. [ grins. ]
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If he finds out you fucked me he's going to kill you.
You know that right? I know myself.
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If you what.
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