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I'm thinking you should spoil me with ice cream.

I can do that. [ he moves into the car that’s sitting at the ‘dock’, tugging Scaramouche into his lap and circling his arms around him. ]

[ ... oh. This is more affectionate than he expected, and he rests against him, quiet for a moment ]

You look cute like this.

[ he sets his chin on the crown of scaramouche’s head. ] You look cute too. I’m sorry about the other night… I know we planned for it, but I hadn’t meant to kill you. I just wanted to fuck your brains out.

Mmm ...Meeting the lady wasn't pleasant. Just like last time.

But the act itself was enjoyable. And I don't hate it.

…I imagine not. I hope she didn’t ask questions. [ shuts his eyes and just holds him. ] Do you know what sort of corruption you’ve come back with? Do I need to strip you bare and search every inch of you later, ..?

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[ ... fuck. That's making him more horny than it has any right to, but he tries to keep his cool ]

...Mm. I haven't figured it out yet. It doesn't seem to be on my body.

But I haven't looked properly.

…let’s figure it out together. If it’s not a mark, then it’s an effect and I want to be the one that shares the surprise of the experience. [ kisses his cheek, shifting to point outside the ride, since they’ve reached the top. ] Do you see anything you’d like to ride, ..? [ rocks into him subtly. ] besides me.

[ besides him indeed, because he's already thinking he WANTS to ride him. There's a soft groan at him rocking against him, but he tries to keep his composure otherwise ]

... Aside from you.

I don't know what half these things do.

[ childe licks at his neck, ] Aside from me, yes. [ a chuckle follows. ] A lot of them are considered ‘thrill rides’, fast and exciting. Just like me. [ feel free to slap him. he deserves it. ]

[ he's not slapping him but he is reaching over for his face to try to pull him off, even if he's enjoying that ]

Then one of those thrill rides. They can't be that thrilling.

Alright, then how about [ points at some roller coaster. ] that one. [ also... he's not stopping. licks and nips some more. ]

[ he lets out a soft groan at that, he's getting excited pretty fast, and he seems more sensitive than he normally is ]

If - if you keep that up, I'm going to strike back.

You say that like it’s not a reason to keep poking the hornet’s nest, Kuniku.

[ well, fine. He's going to start rocking against him in earnest, grinding his ass against his cock and tilting his head, giving him better access ]

Then you better be ready to make this a thrill ride and fuck me right here, because I'm not going to be able to stop.

[ he… didn’t expect him to go along with it, so he lets out a shuddered groan and grabs his hips to help him rock harder and faster. fuck. he thought he’d get a slap on the wrist, since they should be enjoying the park and not… this. or, hm, no… maybe this is fine too. ] How about I suck you off instead. I’d much rather save the fucking for later. Besides, [ licks his lips. ] I want to taste you so bad, Kuniku.

[ ah, fuck. How does Childe manage to drive him so crazy. He knows the brat has no self control but he, he should be a different story. And yet it all goes out the window when they're together. He keeps grinding against him, letting out a soft moan as he feels Childe against him, before he nods, reluctantly moving off of his lap ]

... Something quick. We still have the park to enjoy, even if you're such a naughty brat.

…hah, that’s what I’m saying. [ but as soon as Scara moves off his lap, he’s spinning them around and pushing him to sit. he’s on his knees a moment later, hands on scara’s and spreading them. childe presses his face against the bulge, opening his mouth and sucking him through the fabric to be an obnoxious tease. ]

[ he's bringing his hand on Childe's head immediately, gripping on his hair and letting out a soft groan ]

... You really make me want to fill you up in all sort of ways.

And that’s just what we’ll do later. [ he leans into scara’s hand, tugging at the fabric of his pants as he immediately opens his mouth to swallow his dick. he sucks on him in earnest, moaning around him as his face instantly flushes. ]

[ One day, they'll have a date without getting horny. But today is not that day, and given that there is no risk of getting caught this time, he decides there's no risk in letting his voice out. He strokes his hair, moaning as he rocks into Childe's mouth ]

This - is so unfair of you, you know. You're always tempting me.

[ one day,
but today is absolutely not. that. day. ]

[ and it likely won't be any day in the future. ]

[ childe finds it really hard not to lose himself in scaramouche's presence. ]

[ he joins scaramouche in moaning, filling the small cabin with their moans and groans as he continues to suck him off. he looks up at him through messy bangs, digging his nails into his thighs as he deep throats him, trying to coax and orgasm out of him. ]

[ He gets what he wants pretty fast - as much as he'd like to hold on and see Childe's pretty mouth around his cock for a bit longer, he really can't resist him. He comes shortly after he takes him into his throat, his grip on his hair tightening as he forces him down his cock, letting him take him as deep as he can.

And once again, he's taken over by the desire to just fill him up. ]

... How many rides are in here.

[ there’s a muffled sound as scaramouche fills his throat, emptying his seed into him and stifling the moan that follows. childe drinks it all, not letting a single drop go to waste as he eventually sits back to lick his swollen lips. ] Ah, [ he considers the question, giving himself a minute, because he’s feeling a bit light headed. ] almost half a dozen, though there’s a mixture of type. Some fast, some slow, …something for everybody. [ he climbs back into his seat, leaning into Scaramouche. ] What did you want to go on first? Or should I say next? [ he passes him a map he had gotten in advanced. ]

… we’re doing all the thrill rides. And you’ll win me another plush.

Then, when we go back home, I’ll stuff you with eggs as a reward.

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