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[ it's a real good thing that childe's brain is at max horny because he would probably say a bunch of stuff to ruin the moment. adding feelings to the mix with the two of them has been nothing but disastrous, and he'd rather just enjoy the moment as is, then complicate the matter... again. he kisses him, taking away his breath, as he eventually comes... just a few spurts before he's riding out a dry orgasm. he can barely thing anymore, the collar thing almost sailing over his head. ]

Whatever you want. A collar. A ring. Just tell me.

... And if I wanted both? Would you give them to me?

I would.

Then I want both. A beautiful ring, and a beautiful collar to keep underneath my fancy clothes.

[ he leans in to kiss behind his ear ]

So I can remember who I belong to, huh?

[ his dick twitches inside him. ] ...fuck. [ he kisses him silent, because he's on the verge of going fucken mad. he can't come again, but scaramouche is edging him like an asshole! ]

[ he laughs, because he loves seeing the effect this has on him, and of course he wants to keep edging him on ]

You like hearing that, don't you?

I do. I think it's pretty obvious. [ sinks his fangs into his neck. ]

[ there's a sharp cry at that, followed by a full body shudder. He likes the bite just as much as he likes the possessiveness, and it shows all over his face ]

I appreciate that, but I need to - get these eggs out now, or I'm really going to explode.

[ childe is tempted to ignore all that and just keep him plugged, but he relents and withdraws. ] Go on then, let me see our eggs again.

Keep your eyes on me, and see what you've reduced me to.

[ he reaches for his hand to hold it, spreading his legs again as he once more starts pushing the eggs out - cum leaking from his hole as the first one starts peeking out ]

Your bitch.

My bitch. [ reaching in between his legs he grabs a glob of cum on his fingers, grinning madly as he draws the riptide symbol on his womb, where it sat formerly. ] Mine.

[ he's beyond exhausted but he likes this, loves the way it feels to have Childe's undisputed attention on him right now, and him drawing his riptide mark with cum should disgust him but no, it excites him beyond belief. It's just a moment after that he finally passes the first egg - the second one following shortly after ]

A-aah ... they're coming out already!

...look at that. [ he smiles and leans down, grabbing scaramouche's ankle to move his leg aside, so he can shove several fingers into him to 'help'. ] You're so loose, Scara, I'm surprised all of the eggs just aren't tumbling out. [ he removes his fingers and clears them of his cum. ] Keep going. You're doing great. So good... you look so good giving birth for me.

[ he arches his back at that, one hand going to cover his mouth as he moans, enjoying just how filthy this whole thing is. Childe will be able to feel the rest of the eggs, the third one already peeking out and catching on Scara's rim ]

That's - that's right, I'm doing this for you. A little reward - for breeding me so well.

I should do it more then. Keep you fucked and bred... and all mine. [ he tries to help the egg out to alleviate some more of the pressure and the pain. ] Almost done, you're so close, keep going.

[ he appreciates it, and it does help - making the process a lot smoother. The last two go out much easier, pretty much just tumbling out as Childe had expected earlier. And once he's done, he's completely spent, breath heavy as he lays down completely ]

This, too - you can never do this with anyone else. All right?

I kind of figured this was just an us thing... the eggs. I had no intention of sharing it. I might breed someone else, but not like this. Never like this. It's just a word, something to get me riled up...

I'm not sharing this and neither will you.

As if I'd want anyone else to breed me.

... I want to sleep here. And you'll stay with me. But first, you should clean me up properly.

You need a private bathroom... get on that, Scaramouche. [ he sets a hand to his shoulder to push him back as he starts cleaning him up with his tongue like an animal. ]

[ oh. that's hot. And he bites on his lip at that, trying to keep his voice down ]

If you're - gifting me things, then why don't you take care of that?

I'm running low on points. You buy it, ...and, while you're at it, you should buy me a dorm upgrade. [ nips at his chest. ]

None of my good patrons have given me a&,dash; Ah! [ a moan as he feels him nipping at his chest, but he perseveres ] ... any more points. And I haven't been doing lives.

[ snorts. ] Life is soooo hard. Let's do a Live together to earn some points, so you can buy us both an upgrade.

Only if you think about what you want to do. I don't care enough to put in effort in it.

I can think of something I'm sure. But promise to get an upgrade for me.

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