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Thought that'd be — the kind of thing to ask of your archon ...

[ he's feeling oversensitive from all their action until now, but it's fine - he likes it, and Childe's touch already has him breathless, rocking a bit into his grip and matching his pace ]

But I - can give you a ring instead, then. Will you keep it on allt he time?

...shutup, Scaramouche. I don't want to think about anybody else while I'm trying to fuck you. [ and he punctuates that with a particularly sharp thrust. ] Do I need to fuck you harder, faster, deeper, so you can't mouth off to me?

But, yes, if you buy me a ring I'll always wear it.

Edited 2021-12-13 16:51 (UTC)

[ he just laughs at that ]

But - I like the way you look when you're pissed off. Come on, I want you to cum all over me.

[ bites him. ] Aren't you supposed to be sleeping? [ he thrusts a bit more and then splatters his thighs in a thick stream of cum. ] I'm not sticking my dick in you until you're asleep. I want to see if you moan in your sleep... I want to see the kind of faces you make while I fuck you...

[ he tilts his head a little to glance back at him, though he doesn't quite manage. He looks like a total mess, but he's clearly satisfied ]

If I'm not asleep, it's your fault. Maybe you should use your pheromones to make me sleepier.

[ he's bringing a hand to his thighs, scooping some of that cum and immediately bringing it to his lips to lick it off ]

[ ...celestia that's hot af. childe's dick twitches at the sight of him, another languid rock forward as he slides his dick through scaramouche's slicked up thighs. ] Maybe I should. [ AND HE DOES. soothing pheromones fill the room, so hopefully that helps scaramouche to relax and inevitably fall asleep. ] ... [ fuck. fuckfuckfuck. childe reaches for scaramouche's hand, bringing it over his shoulder to lick whatever's still there after he's licked it. ] Mm~

[ stubbornly, he wants to stay awake because childe is right, this is hot as fuck and he's enjoying every second of this. But the pheromones do their job, and though he's vaguely aware of Childe's actions and how he's licking his cum off his fingers, it doesn't take him long for him to doze off and actually fall asleep.

He's never let anyone do something like this to him, and he does wonder if he'll regret it. But as he falls asleep he can only think of how nice this is ]

[ childe tries to keep from going overboard, but it's difficult, and he can't help but join scaramouche in cleaning his cum soaked hand. he keeps a hold of his hand, giving it a squeeze as soon as he's fallen asleep. ] ...so cute. [ he snickers, kissing his cheek as he slides backward, moving away from him briefly. he turns scaramouche onto his back, so he can lick his own cum off his thighs, taking scara's dick into his mouth to suck on. ]

[ Asleep he's just as sensitive as he is when awake, his body reacting to each touch and contact, and when he takes his dick in his mouth, he's already half-hard again. There's a soft sigh escaping past his lips, though he's definitely still asleep ]

[ childe hooks an arm around scaramouche's hips, lifting him juuuust a little bit, so he can finger his hole; tracing the puckered rim for a few seconds. he doesn't spend too much time 'prepping' him, since he fucked him a couple of minutes ago. he dips a pair of fingers into him, scissoring him open. childe sits up, flicking his tongue over each of his nipples. ] I can't wait to fuck you again, Scaramouche. I should fill you with my eggs right now...

[ and wouldn't that be a surprise when he wakes up! For now, though, he's still asleep, cock fully erect by now and breathing getting labored. It's a pity that Childe can't see his dreams, because they definitely involve him by now - especially given the way he's opening him up and stimulating his body. There's another soft moan escaping past his lips and then he calls out his name - making it obvious who he's thinking of ]

[ it's real fucken tempting! just imagining scaramouche's face is sure to be priceless - that blissed out expression has childe hard as a rock again, but! for now he resists the urge to spoil things. ] I like hearing you say my name... [ continues lapping at his chest, smirking against the skin as he picks up the pace with which he's finger fucking him. ]

[ his body is trembling, twitching against him, and though he's not exactly rocking toward him, he's restless. He moans again, Childe's name on his lips again. And eventually with a full body shudder he comes, again, pretty much dry at this point but the way he reacts makes it clear he must have come ]

…such a little cockslut, Kuniku, coming in your sleep like this is so filthy. [ he snickers, edging down his body to lap at his poor cock. ] I wonder if you’re slutty little body is still interested in my dick. I guess we’re going to see, hm, [ sitting back up he guides his dick to his hole, easing into him with a laugh. ] I should have known. You’re still so eager to take me inch by inch.

[ his hole is twitching around his cock, taking him all too easy and eagerly, and though Scaramouche is still asleep, he's stirring, threatening to wake up ]

[ good, honestly, since he’s eager to stuff Scaramouche full of his eggs. he takes his phone out to make the purchase, having it delivered, so he doesn’t have to leave the warmth of his body. in just a few sharp thrusts he’s coming again, filling him with his seed. ] Feeling refreshed, Scara, … [ kisses his cheek, then his lips, then his neck. ] I hope so, because we’re not through yet.

[ he is eventually waking up - he couldn't not after all that movement, and though it takes him a few more moments to catch up on what is going on, he ends up just laughing as he realizes he's been stuffed full all over again. ]

You couldn't even - do that without waking me up, what a brat ...

[ and despite all that, shit, that's incredibly hot. The ache, knowing Childe just came inside of him, the realization that what he was dreaming of is probably not too different from what actually happened ]

... You should do it whenever we're sleeping together. If I'm asleep and you're horny, just fuck me.

[ he didn’t try all that hard to keep from waking him up in the end. he wanted him to see how he just came inside him all over again. ] I got you off without waking you up. You were calling my name and writhing around. It was pretty fucken hot. Just what we’re you dreaming of, Scara?

[ captures his lips in a kiss, murmuring quietly against them. ] Only if you do the same. I want to wake up to you fucking me or riding my dick. It’s hot, so fucken hot. [ he eases out of him, plugging his dripping asshole with a few fingers before he leaks too much of his seed. ] I bought the eggs, Scara.

You. I was dreaming of you fucking me in that monster form of yours.

[ He lets out another soft whine as he feels him bringing his fingers inside of him again, and he kisses him back, eager and needy. This guy really has unlimited stamina ]

Then you - should bring me to the other room, no? You wanted me to lay them in a beautiful place.

[ he had… not been expecting that. his face flushes and he looks at a loss for words for a moment. ] Do you like my monster form… [ and it comes from being a ( literal ) dog. ~~and corruptions~~. ] Yes. [ growls into his mouth, withdrawing his fingers so he can lift Scaramouche into his arms. he takes the package too, and beads into the room… bringing him into the inazuma style chateau. ] You don’t have to lay them immediately. If you do want to rest afterward we can just lay here.

Aren't you saying that just because you want to see me with a belly full of your eggs for as long as possible?

[ he leans in to kiss his cheek, and then whispers in his ear ]

I like you in any of your forms.

I mean… that’s also true. [ sets him down on whatever passes for a bed in there. ] I’m looking forward to seeing you bred, Kuniku. [ his tails twitch, ears peeking up, and he swears if this keeps up he’s going to lose it. ] …one day I want you to breed that form of mine.

If that's what you'd like, we can arrange it ...

I want to see how wild you're going to get like that. I can already imagine it.

If you'd like to...

You should have to make my mask crack just a little bit more.

Then next time. All I need to do is piss you off, right?

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