[ He really could get used to this. Childe begging for him, wanting to be rewarded for being a good slut. Part of him feels a little awkward about this kind of talk - they are still just getting to know each other, after all, but it's clear he responds well to it, so why not indulge it?
He lets him down on the bed and smirks at him ]
You're lucky my stamina is higher than a normal human's. Get on your knees for me. The tentacles are doing a good job preparing you, but you're mine. I should get to be the one to fuck you.
[ as soon as he’s set down he shifts to and fro, wrestling against his tentacle’d bindings to get onto his knees. the ones binding his arms finally release them, so he can hold himself up, their aim to spread him for Scaramouche. he tries to shy away, simultaneously hating and loving the feeling of being so exposed. ]
Why can’t all of you fuck me… I have enough to satisfy all of you… but you should be first, …
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He lets him down on the bed and smirks at him ]
You're lucky my stamina is higher than a normal human's. Get on your knees for me. The tentacles are doing a good job preparing you, but you're mine. I should get to be the one to fuck you.
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Why can’t all of you fuck me… I have enough to satisfy all of you… but you should be first, …