[ there's a little laugh at that, and he kisses him again, pulling back after. He's not too far, he's just getting more blankets and pillows, and more or less throwing them at him once he gets them out of his closet.
And then, he finally takes some of the clothes he stole from Childe, handing them over to him ]
[ childe turns in scaramouche's direction, pouting at him the entire time. his tails are all wilted on the bed, ears down and turned back. FEEL SORRY FOR LEAVING HIM ALL ALONE ON THE BED YOU ASS... and then he's hit in the face with a pillow, and then another, and probably a few blankets. oof. ] I was always cute. [ he takes the clothes, stripping out of his severely rumpled clothing and throwing it all aside. he puts on the shorts and tugs the oversized hoodie over his head, which thankfully still fits even as he is. ]
[ he fluffs up the blankets and gets to work, making a big and comfy nest of all the stuff scaramouche gave him and then nestling into it. ] Come here. [ he lays on his back, arms out. ] I want you on top of me for a minute.
[ childe drapes an arm over scaramouche and lets out a content sigh, nuzzling him with a smile. the warmth and weight of him on top is helping settle him just a little bit, the tattoo glowly brightly under him. he hums at the threat, giving a bit of a laugh as he gives his cheek a kiss. ] You say that like I have any intention of leaving... but [ his ears twitch. ] I want to make the most of this heat, especially since you induced it. [ he nips at him. ] After I lay these eggs I want you to tie me up and fuck me again. [ his hand creeps along scaramouche's back. ] Keep me here, breeding me, until I start going grey.
[ it's a very nice fantasy but he's pretty sure he doesn't have the stamina for it. Still, he'll go for as long as he can. There's a soft laugh, and he tilts his head to give him better access, let him kiss and bite wherever he wants ]
How risky ... I could decide I don't want to let you go even after you've gone grey, you know.
Or maybe ... i can just bring you back to your dorm and fuck you right there after.
How kind. [ at least one of them is still thinking. childe is the one in heat that could likely go for ( almost ) ever. scaramouche might have to make him black out drunk again to save himself some sanity ( and stamina ). ] But... how does that sound, mm, ..? I don't give just anybody permission to tie me up and fuck me... [ kisses him again, feeling as though he is getting drunk on the affection. ] I just want you inside of me again, Scara, fucking me. I already feel so empty without your dick. [ does he sound desperate, because he's desperate. ] I just need to lay these, so you can give me more.
The lay these for me. Then I'll give you my cock and even more eggs. Fill you up until you're exhausted, and you'll fall asleep with my cock still inside you.
[ he brings his hand to his cheek, stroking it gently ]
Do you think we should go into the bathroom for this, so I don't make a mess of your room? [ he does take scaramouche's hand in his own, turning his head to nuzzle it. ] Love you, Scaramouche.
[ childe kisses scaramouche without thinking... holding him on place atop him. he shifts, spreading his legs a bit wider, so he can work on pushing them out. the kiss doesn't last long once he starts, and he instead buries his face in scara's neck; huffing and puffing as he makes muffled keening noises into the skin. thankfully his heat makes him slick, and he's still so very turned on, so despite how much this hurts it's not nearly as bad as it could be. ]
[ he's enjoying every moment of it - the way he clings to him, how he buries his face in his neck, and the knowledge that these really are his eggs. He's not thinking about how potentially disturbing this new change is - for now, it's something they're both turned on about, so who cares? ]
Just like that, push them out so I can fill you in again.
[ all of that can come later... and then the both of them can come to realize that childe's got a similar corruption. ] Mm, yes, you've got to fill me again, because I... really feel empty now. [ he continues laying all of the eggs, eventually stifling the moans by sinking his fangs into scaramouche's neck to drink some of his blood. should he have asked, yeah probably... did he? no. ]
I know. I never said you hadn't been... and I'm thankful you've been so accommodating. I know you've been enjoying it too. [ kisses him roughly. ] I noticed your eyes have been hearts almost the entire time, Kuniku. [ nips at his lower lip, squirming around beneath him, his hole slick, puffing, and leaking the remainder of the cum scara had pumped into him earlier now that the eggs are no longer keeping it in him. ]
[ they're still hearts, even now - after all, Childe has been a little too tempting. It's only because he doubted he could keep up with him that he didn't fuck him right as soon as he woke up.
But that's a worry for another day, and once he's properly aligned against him, he pushes in easily ]
Still - so tight and warm for me, even after laying all those eggs ... You really are the best hole.
...the best bitch, [ he murmurs against his lips as he steals another kiss. ] K- Keep praising me, Scaramouche. [ he tilts his head to sink his fangs back in, drinking another helping of blood from him, replenishing his stamina, which probably isn't a good thing for scara, since childe is already outlasting him in every facet of this fuck fest. ] I love you, Scara, love your dick, your cum, your eggs, I love how you feel inside of me, fucking me, ...I don't want you to leave me this time, keep fucking me... and once you fill me, I want to cockwarm for the rest of the night, ...
[ he's definitely starting to feel light-headed, and he knows he's collapsing for sure after this, but for now, he doesn't care - all he cares about is fucking and breeding him ]
I won't - I'll stay deep inside you, there's no one to interrupt us here, I'm going to - stay right here with you.
Good. D- Don't leave me. I love you dick, Scaramouche. It's fucken incredible... so good, the best, fucken fill me... give me more eggs, pleasepleasepleaseplease. [ he shoves himself back against him, fucking himself on him and moaning loudly and lewdly. ]
[ This time, he decides to let Childe set the pace - letting him fuck himself on his cock as much as he wants. It's absolutely captivating, and he loves looking at him like this, hearing him beg.
But he'd been waiting for a while, and of course with the way they're going, he's not going to last for long. So he ends up coming soon after, releasing his eggs inside of him just like earlier ]
I'll - give you just as many as you want. So good, my sweet and charming little slut. I'd do anything for you.
[ childe seems to slow down as scaramouche releases inside him, sinking back down into the nest as he reaches his own climax. ] Then spend the rest of the night with me… [ he sets a hand on his stomach, rubbing his tattoo and short circuiting his brain once again as he nuzzles into the blankets. ] Keep driving me crazy until we both fall asleep.
Do you know how exhausted I am going to be as soon as my heat finally tapers, ... [ he'll be dead. ] Just... [ he moves his arms over scara's, so he can just start idly making them move over his stomach. ] I just mean... touch my tattoo. Right now everything feels good. Too good. I know that's not going to last. I'm going to be sore as fuck and the pain that going this hard is going to bring is going to hit me like a freight train... or ten. [ peers over his shoulder. ] Couldn't be me. [ a cheeky grin. ]
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Alright. [ he... reluctantly lets go of scaramouche, his tattoo dimming. ]
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You're getting quite cute, you know.
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[ he fluffs up the blankets and gets to work, making a big and comfy nest of all the stuff scaramouche gave him and then nestling into it. ] Come here. [ he lays on his back, arms out. ] I want you on top of me for a minute.
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I could tie you up here and make sure you'll never leave.
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How risky ... I could decide I don't want to let you go even after you've gone grey, you know.
Or maybe ... i can just bring you back to your dorm and fuck you right there after.
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[ he brings his hand to his cheek, stroking it gently ]
My beautiful Tartaglia.
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Just like that, push them out so I can fill you in again.
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Someone's getting - greedy ...
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[ And since Childe is done now, he will shift his position, angling his cock right against his hole ]
I wonder how wet you must be now.
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But that's a worry for another day, and once he's properly aligned against him, he pushes in easily ]
Still - so tight and warm for me, even after laying all those eggs ... You really are the best hole.
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I won't - I'll stay deep inside you, there's no one to interrupt us here, I'm going to - stay right here with you.
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But he'd been waiting for a while, and of course with the way they're going, he's not going to last for long. So he ends up coming soon after, releasing his eggs inside of him just like earlier ]
I'll - give you just as many as you want. So good, my sweet and charming little slut. I'd do anything for you.
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[ he does lay on his side, reaching over for Childe so he can wrap his arms around him, keeping him close ]
I don't think I have enough stamina left to drive you crazy any more than this. I lost a lot of blood because of someone.
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