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No reason. Just forget it. [ pops another pocky stick into his mouth and hops off the stage. ]

If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to understand. If anything I thought having him on standby would make things easier for you. For all I care you can keep my heart in your hands for as long as you'd like. You can even eat it.

The worse that will happen is that I'll meet that lady again.

...it's an intimate exchange. I didn't want anybody else involved, but it's not like I don't understand the need for precautions.

[ he stills, turning to stare at him. ] I'm not letting you meet that witch.

Of course it's intimate. I wouldn't let anyone else dig into my chest and take out my heart.

Does it really cheapen it to know you can ask him for help afterwards? He won't be in the room with us.

[ he seems to be a bit mollified that emet won't be in the room with them, so he seems to visibly relax; his ears and tails the most obvious. ]

He's getting really nosy about the two of us. I imagine he's been asking you a number of things?

From time to time. What has he been asking you? Tell him to mind his business.

[ he's going to get down the stage so he can walk up to him ]

The sight of me lifeless with my heart in your hand should be yours only. You can get help only after you're satisfied and have covered me.

About our relationship. And the answer I first gave him wasn’t good enough, instantly netting an ‘and’. Oh, don’t worry, I did… told him it’s between me and you.

[ reaches for Scaramouche, tugging him closely so he can tip his chin back and kiss him. ] I’ll make sure nobody sees them. [ his joints. ] And I’ll make you as presentable as can be, because it IS mine.

[ he'll wrap his arms around him at that, clearly pleased ]

That's right. It's for your eyes only. So you have nothing to worry about.

[ his grip tightens, tails moving around scaramouche to completely close him in. ]

Will you give me a preview of the show you're planning?

No previews. It has to be a surprise. I want to see you completely awestruck.

…you’ll be lucky if I don’t instantly whisk you away after the performance. I’ll have to give your unitmates at least a few minutes to congratulate you.

Oh? Are you planning on giving them a different sort of performance?

Not them, no. You. I’m not interested in sharing anymore with them, beyond the initial performance. Ah, and you’ve yet to tell me my role, or is that one for another time?

That will be for another time. But we can have you play the role of my fuckbuddy when I ride your cock after.

[ scaramouche will feel him grow hard, since they’re flush against each other. childe shifts, trying to avoid making it obvious. ] I’ll have to pick out something just for that… and you’ll have to tell me how you want my dick. [ nips at his ear. ] Do you want my knot or no?

[ he's going to make that difficult - the moment Childe tries to shift away he'll move toward him, pressing himself harder against him and making it obvious he already felt him ]

Do you want to knot me? It feels like you do.

-ah! [ childe's breath catches in his throat and, for a moment, he forgets to answer, merely staring dumbly at scaramouche. ] I... I do. [ blinks, looking down at him as he rocks into him absentmindedly. ] I enjoy filling you.

[ he smiles at the answer, and uses his hold on Childe to rock against him, trying to spur him on further ]

Then you can knot me. I want you to fill me up I can take it anymore and until I beg you to stop.

...that's real dangerous, Scaramouche. You saw what happened the last time I went overboard? Is that what you want? Did you enjoy it that much? [ scoops him up, moving his arms around his waist. ] I'm honestly surprised you can walk.

Just because you can't do something doesn't mean I won't be able to.

[ it feels a little strange to be picked up like that but he can't say he dislikes it, and he just keeps holding onto him ]

If that's how you go overboard then it's nothing to worry about.

...

[ childe grumbles. ] I was able to walk. [ makes a face and brings him over to the stage, setting him on its edge. ] You didn't answer the question, Scara, is that how you like it?

What makes you think I'll answer if you ask a second time? If you want me to say it, you're going to have to force it out of me.

You want me to dick you down right here, right now?

How fast can you do that? We are at risk of being found out here. But maybe a quick round.

Or should I suck you off until you're satisfied...?

I think that makes it more exciting.

[ smiiiirks. ] I want to suck you off, Scaramouche. Why don't you take a seat at the piano for me?

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