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Just tell me what kind of plush you’d like.

[ he was already having a hard time fighting off a boner… now is going to be impossible. ] Why did you have to say that?

[ he smirks at that, leaning in, bringing his hand to his thigh ]

Because I keep thinking of how nice you’ll look with a belly full of my cum and eggs.

[ motherfuck. at this rate he's not going to last through all the thrill rides and this date is going to come to a premature end. he slides his hand in between his legs, pressing his palm against his painfully hard dick to rock his hips to relieve himself just a little bit. ] I hate you.

[ well he's going to help with that, moving his hand to stick it right into Childe's pants ]

You love me.

...k- knock it off, Scaramouche, we're finishing this fucken date. [ slaps at his hand, trying to edge back, but they're kind of trapped on this stupid ride as it slowly makes it descent. ] No more egg talk. Pick our next ride. Focus.

[ he wants to continue as revenge, but decides, just for once, to be nice. He moves his hand away, leaning in to kiss his cheek ]

Roller coaster first, then.

[ the compartment reaches the platform and the door opens, leaving childe to get to his feet and stumble out awkwardly. his boner is... pretty obvious and he's walking weird, but ignore all that. ] Let's get going then.

[ he smirks at the sight, but reaches for his hand to hold ]

You're cute, you know.

...thanks, Scaramouche, t- thanks.

I really appreciate your insistence of having a romantic date. Even though we both want to fuck like rabbits, and your cock is hard right now.

[ childe can't help but to laugh at that, because it is kind of joke. ] I do wonder if we'll ever be able to have an actual romantic date without our dicks getting in the way... [ he tries not to look down at his dick. ] I'm sure this will go away... [ maybe. ] At least in a bit.

Doesn't that mean we're just making up for years of inaction? Imagine how long ago we could have been doing this.

Point. I would like to have one date that doesn't immediately turn into sex, not that I mind the sex, because I don't... seeing you all hot and bothered IS one of my favorite past times. [ he sets a hand on the small of scaramouche's back, so they can start their walk to the next ride. ] Can you imagine if we started this all the way back then, Scara, how much work we'd end up not doing?

[ he laughs at that, genuinely amused, and keeping close to him ]

You wouldn't have done any work. I'm good at time management.

But I like having days where we just go out together without fucking. Or fucking later.

I would have some gotten some work. I'm not that horny. [ YES HE IS. ] I do too, but today is apparently not one of those days. [ he laughs, leading scaramouche up to the front of the coaster. ]

After this ... I want to do a slow ride. Something on a boat.

Alright, fine, but we're getting ice cream beforehand. We can ride the boat and enjoy the treat at the same time. I'm sure there's something stupid like a love tunnel around here somewhere.

[ time to ride a roller coaster!!! ]

[ the roller coaster is probably not that exciting for the two of them, given the feats they're able to do in combat, but it's still a nice experience and they're experiencing it together. Part of him feels like he should be thankful that Morax isn't here right now, so Childe can focus his attention on him, but he knows that's mean even for him, and Childe would be upset if he knew he thought that. He can't help being a petty bitch but, at least, he'll keep it to himself ]

Is this what humans enjoy?

[ it's new and that's exciting... but that's about it. childe has definitely performed feats more daring that this thing could ever do. as soon as it's finished he steps off, waiting for scaramouche to join him before looking for something a little more low-key. also the ice cream. he's going to get him back for turning him on so much earlier. ]

Are you surprised? Sometimes something like this is all it takes. And if you can believe it this is even a lot. [ he manages to find the ice cream stand. ] Did you want something?

Mmm ... strawberry and cream cup for me. Though I wonder if we should share one? That's a couple activity too, no?

[ fetches a scoop of strawberry for scaramouche. he's in the middle of getting himself a strawberry popsicle, raising an eyebrow and giving a laugh. ] I think just about anything could be a couple's acivity. [ he leans in, giving a lick to the top of his scoop. ] If you want me to help you eat you ice cream I can. [ but then he takes his popsicle and eases it into his mouth, slow and steady... purposefully. and then he pops it back out like he didn't do that to be a fuck. ] But I've got my own.

[ he wanted to just enjoy his ice cream in peace!!! he doesn't catch on immediately but of course it hits eventually, and he can't help but stare, his eyes never leaving Childe even once.

And again.

He thinks of how much he wants to fill him with eggs ]

... Tartaglia.

[ he takes a normal lick the second time around, so it's not too suspicious. ] Is something the matter, Scaramouche? Your ice cream is going to melt if you're not careful. [ >3 ]

Behave. You're doing it on purpose.

[ he's eating his ice cream now but.

His eyes are still on childe, and his mouth ]

Hm, doing what on purpose, ..? [ he does it again, but this time he deep throats it. ]

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