[ the bath is drawn and there are suds oozing over the edge, because he put too much bubble bath in. he climbs in, offering a hand to scaramouche. ] It didn’t start that way. [ childe laughs, reminiscing. ] The day he arrived on the show the first thing we did is fight… and then die.
It took persistence, but you said it yourself, no, I’m stubborn and annoying… so eventually he had to consider the nature of my feelings, because who else would go through all of that for a person, hm!, either a complete idiot or somebody that genuinely cared. [ and childe is clearly an idiot that does genuinely care. ]
[ tugs him into the bath and snakes his arm around him. ] He can be as mad as he likes about you, but he should know better than anybody else the kinds of stuff you went through… [ he just wants all scaramouches to be loved, but he will avoid breeding, since that is their thing. ]
… [ childe frowns. he doesn’t like the direction this is headed. ] He’s involved with Dottore. [ he’s almost afraid to know what he did to him. he knows a little, but he’s sure it’s not even half as much as what truly happened. ]
[ he wants to contest that, say they surely are just fucking. But this is why he's saying he needs to tell him after all, isn't he. He knows what a mess of complicated feelings he still has for Dottore. The kind of twisted mix of hate that makes what passes as a heart for him break and get put together over and over ]
…alright, sure. [ he’s going to ask his scaramouche if he wants to know whatever mochi ends up telling him, because he’s not sure he could just… break him. it must be bad though, and while he deserves to know the truth he just… ugh, why is everything so complicated. ]
[ the kiss pulls hims from his thoughts and he manages a small smile. ] Why are you so cute? [ time for some aggressively affectionate nuzzles. ]
[ childe smirks against his shoulder. ] I have you for the entire night, right, [ he nibbles along his shoulders. ] and I do enjoy cockwarming, so her perhaps we can sleep together. [ literally together. ] I think the bath has given me a second wind. [ no it hasn’t, he’s just perpetually horny. ]
[ childe is going to suck a mark into scara’s neck instead of answering him. yes yes yes, he hasn’t forgotten. he grabs a cloth and pours a generous helping of liquid soap onto it, beginning to clean scara, but definitely taking his time around his nipples, cock, and ass. definitely no particular reason for this. ]
[ no particular reason...! He lets out a soft, pleased moan, each touch feeling nice and relaxing even beyond the obvious stimulation. He knows he'll regret letting his defenses down, but right now it feels good, and so he's just trusting Childe. With himself, and with taking care of him ]
Maybe I should fuck you instead next time. I am going to have to get ready for when you go in heat, no?
[ oh, such beautiful sounds, childe could never get sick of hearing them. he smiles, shutting his eyes as he continues to take care of scaramouche. he does have to stop the temptation to start jerking him off, because he’s certain feeling him squirm in his lap would be incredible, but, no, this is just bath time and nothing else. ]
Are you looking forward to my being in heat? Did what I say about it get you excited?
I don’t know. [ and he’s praying he doesn’t actually trigger it by being a little shit. ] Probably more than you think. You going to be able to keep up?
[ he’ll feel childe’s growing erection poking him in the back. ] In the air… [ if his tentacles come out, then he’s really going to be at scaramouche’s mercy. ] is that your signature move?
[ there's a soft laugh at the question, and of course as soon as he feels Childe's getting hard he's going to lean back into him, squirming on his lap just like he'd wanted earlier. Even though he's doing it on purpose ]
No, I haven't done that with anyone yet. I've just been thinking about it.
[ shit. he had been hoping it might go unnoticed. he tries to move back, but the edge of the tub is there, so he’s stuck. his breath hitches as he catches himself grinding into scara’s back, a hand diving beneath the bubbled water and taking a hold of his hip. ] Do you intend to completely stuff me the way I stuffed you… are you going to use my tentacles against me?
N- No. [ yes, absolutely, and being called out on it only makes him harder. ] Are you sure you want to do it for the first time while I’m in heat… you could… try not, just to make sure it works logistically.
[ he is thinking about it. And he loves that, loves teasing him like that, seeing Childe wanting to experiment with him ]
No.
It has to be for when you're in heat. But you can think and keep wondering how it's going to feel like, to be fucked while held up by myself and the wind.
[ dammit! he is thinking about it. ] What else would you do… you’re not just going to suspend me there, right? [ keeping talking dirty to him, he’s loving this, enjoying all the imagines Scara is putting in his heat as he ruts against his backside. ]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
It took persistence, but you said it yourself, no, I’m stubborn and annoying… so eventually he had to consider the nature of my feelings, because who else would go through all of that for a person, hm!, either a complete idiot or somebody that genuinely cared. [ and childe is clearly an idiot that does genuinely care. ]
no subject
[ taking his hand ]
I'm tired now. But after, I should tell you more about what Dottore did to me. If our past is the same you need to show it to him.
no subject
… [ childe frowns. he doesn’t like the direction this is headed. ] He’s involved with Dottore. [ he’s almost afraid to know what he did to him. he knows a little, but he’s sure it’s not even half as much as what truly happened. ]
no subject
... We can think about that later. For now ...
[ he shifts a little so he can kiss his cheek ]
I'm focusing on you.
no subject
[ the kiss pulls hims from his thoughts and he manages a small smile. ] Why are you so cute? [ time for some aggressively affectionate nuzzles. ]
no subject
Next time you should stay inside a while longer.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Maybe I should fuck you instead next time. I am going to have to get ready for when you go in heat, no?
no subject
Are you looking forward to my being in heat? Did what I say about it get you excited?
no subject
no subject
No. [ he laughs. ] I look forward to you trying to control my hormonally charged insanity.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
... And since you wanted to see my vision at work, I was thinking I could fuck you mid-air. Would you like that?
no subject
no subject
No, I haven't done that with anyone yet. I've just been thinking about it.
no subject
no subject
Arara ... are you thinking about it?
no subject
no subject
No.
It has to be for when you're in heat. But you can think and keep wondering how it's going to feel like, to be fucked while held up by myself and the wind.
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)