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[ oh. He didn't expect that greeting. Even if they made up via dream ]

Don't tell me you missed me.

Fine. I won't. [ but he doesn't like *actually* fighting with scaramouche. ] Look, my form changed. [ and he's a full fledged kitsune - nine tails and all. ] I dressed up for you. Do you like it?

Mmmm ... are you going to be my very own Kitsune now? I could make you my familiar.

And just what would that entail, … [ he doesn’t set Scara down and instead brings him inside and to his room. ] Sand or snow?

Being my servant. Doing what I tell you to do.

Snow.

I’m pretty sure that isn’t a kitsune’s purpose, … [ grabs something on the way to the snow door, a small package, and then drapes his tails over scaeamouche to keep him warm as he heads into the snow and to the cabin. ]

I bought you something. [ noses his neck, where his scent gland would be if he had one. ] Will you put it on for me once we’re inside?

You really are pulling all the stops to make up for earlier, huh.

…shut up. [ as soon as he gets inside he just dumps him onto the couch, dropping the package into his lap. it’s the other outfit (tbd). ] I had yours for some time, but I figured you might like to see me in something like this, especially as a kitsune, since they’re kind of special in Inazuma, right?

I can't say I'm terribly attached to them. But for you I can make an exception.

[ he'll set the package aside and instead grabs on Childe's wrist to tug him close ]

You look good.

[ goes easily. ] I thought so too. [ drops onto the couch beside him, tails fanning out as he tries to take another kiss. ] One of these days I'll dance for you.

Not just for me.

[ he smiles, kissing him back and now he's the one moving onto his lap, arms going around his neck ]

I'm recruiting your talents for a show.

Oh? [ he seems interested. he does love being the center of attention for both good *and* bad reasons. ] But, sure, it'll be fun. I would like to dance just for you sometime. [ maybe even a lap dance, but he is referring to something more traditional. ]

[ he goes a little stiff when scaramouche climbs into his lap, face coloring as he feels himself grow a bit warmer. ]

I'm not stopping you from giving me a private performance.

[ he notices the change, smiling at it ]

What's that? Getting all shy already after you were the one who invited me in the middle of the night? How scandalous, by the way. I wonder what your Unitmates are going to say about that.

…no, that’s true. [ he considers it, but then he feels the rush of warmth pool in his gut, as if radiating off the tattoo, itself. ]

Shy, pah, I don’t get shy. [ doubt. ] I don’t care what they’d think, though I’m sure they wouldn’t give a damn, honestly. I should introduce you sometime. But that’s for another time…

[ slides out of his lap and feels a bit of slick, but he’s going to assume ( and silently blame ) scaramouche for that. clearly the mention of a dance already has him hard. ]

[ most people probably aren’t aware ( and the people that may have had an inkling are all dead ) but childe is a real good dancer - having channeled a lot of the grace into how he performs on the battlefield. so while he’s not 110% confident in his abilities to properly perform a dance from inazuma to perfection he does a damn good job. ]

[ Did he notice he got hard? Well, probably. But he won't bring attention to it just yet. He's keeping his eyes on him all throughout that, and maybe it's not perfect, no, but it is good and he isn't surprised. He's seen hi fight, after all. ]

Look at that. You know your stuff. Did you practice for me?

I did, practiced and bought this before our... fight... [ he goes back over to scaramouche and drops into his lap and he'll be able to feel that he's wet, which is probably a mix of alarming and confusing. ] Did you like it?

[ that is more than a little concerning. What? What’s going on? ]

I liked it. Are you okay?

...good. [ childe is about to kiss him, but he stops and tilts his head. ] I'm just a little warm, that's it. [ though the glow of his horny tattoo has intensified and can likely be seen through the kimono. ]

[ he has noticed, and he's checking it, making it pretty obvious ]

You're sopping wet, Tartaglia. Not to mention ...

[ he's going to slide his hand under his clothes, going right for his cock and palming him ]

You've been hard through all that.

[ jerks his hips as he stifles a simper! ] Sc- Scaramouche! Heat, maybe, but it's too soon. [ but his head is swimming from the touch to his cock. ] I think you may have induced it somehow. Don't know, I... [ he just kisses him to shut himself up. ]

[ They're outside of the dream so why is he mentioning heat? He doesn't have the time to question it because childe is kissing him right after, and though he does kiss him back, he brings his other hand to his shoulder, pulling him away after but his hand stays on his cock, gripping him properly now as he starts to stroke him. He at least can tell he needs something. ]

What do you mean heat. Wasn't that just a fantasy?

Heat. I go into heat... corruption, it's a corruption. But I shouldn't be going into it right now. I have some time. I should ha- hrk. [ ruts into scaramouche's hand. ] Don't have to, Scaramouche. I'll figure it out. [ though the more pressing matter is WHY THE FUCK HE'S SUDDENLY IN HEAT. ] ...this doesn't make sense.

[ he's going to shift position so he's effectively trapping Childe right there, jerking him off - making sure he'll be able to come soon enough. ]

But I can't breed you while you're outside a dream, so what are we supposed to do? Should I buy fake eggs? I could push them into you.

Scara- Scaramouche! Don't, I'm going to cum if you, if you keep it up. [ grabs at his hand, but doesn't attempt to stop him. childe just sort of... closes his hand around his and helps him to jerk him off. ]

[ breed.
that's right,
scaramouche finally bred him. ]

Don't know. Don't care. [ his ears turn back and he doubles his efforts, fucking their hands. ] Is... that something that we can do? [ how would something like that feel outside of a dream? ] I... just know that I need you, and I need you to breed me. [ noses his neck, about where scaramouche's scent gland would be if he had one. ]

[ Can't believe after years of no action he gets so much all at once ]

There's just about anything in the shop isn't there? There should be something we can order. We should do that from your phone so we can get it right away.

[ But first he needs to make him cum just to take off the edge some, so he's going to keep at it, thumb swiping along the head of his cock, smearing precum all over it ]

You want to bite, don't you?

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