[ childe doesn't last much longer. he groans, bringing his hand back to scaramouche's head to hold him there as he cums, filling his mouth with another load of cum. he pants, sweat beading on his forehead, because he is growing weary at this point. ] Ah, fuck, Scaramouche, so... so fucken good, ...look how good you are at taking cock... [ he takes his hand back, dragging his finger along his cum stained lips. ]
[ He comes pretty much shortly after, the feeling of him coming right in his mouth like that pushing him over the edge, making him spill into his hand. His eyes are a little focused as he looks at Childe, but they're on him, never leaving him for a moment even as he drags his finger along his lips.
And then he swallows what's left in his mouth, making sure not to waste a single drop ]
[ childe gasps as soon as scaramouche moves his hand to his stomach. ] F- Fuck, Scaramouche... I, I don't know. I'd like you to keep them in you for a little bit longer. But I'll do whatever I can to make you comfortable. Anything you like. I'm a good mate too. The best mate. [ kisses him roughly. ]
[ he'd confirm that yes, he is, but his mouth is busy at the moment, and he'd much rather kiss him back. He's just as rough and eager, keeping his hand to his stomach and holding it there, not wanting to lose that contact.
It's only when he starts feeling out of breath that he does answer ]
I do… I need to spoil my kitten. [ childe slides his hands under him, lifting Scaramouche up and holding him closely. ] And I want to bury my face in your belly… [ his hand being there isn’t nearly enough. ]
[ oh. He shouldn't enjoy the thought as much as he does, but well. Right now they're way past that. He shifts so he can wrap his arms around his neck, keeping close to him ]
I feel like I should find how much I enjoy it strange, but… it turns me on so much, drives me absolutely wild, and I can’t seem to get enough of it. [ he brings Scaramouche into the bedroom, setting him down on the edge of the bed. he did mention the bathroom, but he kneels down, setting his head in his lap. he takes a hold of his stomach and nuzzles into it, tilting his head to lap at his dick. ] After everything… I’m still so fucken horny… look what you’ve done to me… [ he laughs, not really complaining. ]
I know… I know. We don’t have to go again. How about this. Let’s sleep… take a short nap, and you can lay the eggs later, after we’re refreshed. You’re going to need you’re strength for that anyway. [ and that’ll give childe some more time to fondle scara’s belly besides. [ he sits up just a little, licking a stripe up the center of his stomach and between his nipples toward his neck, which is ridden with a number of bite marks from earlier. ] What do you say?
[ as soon as scara finds a nice spot to settle down into childe climbs onto the bed, nodding. he slides his arms around his middle and buries his face in his stomach, giving him another nuzzle. he did this to him, filled him with eggs and cum and bred him full. he licks him, giving him a small squeeze. ] I want to sleep like this. [ he brings his tails up, draping them over scara as best he can. ] We can rest… and then you’ll lay them for me. [ he dots a kiss here and there, smiling. ] Love you too.
[ He loves seeing Childe like this, completely fascinated by him, giving him his full attention. If all he needs to keep him like this is getting thoroughly fucked each time, well, he can certainly do it.
He brings his hand to his head again, stroking his hair, gentle and soft ]
You have to promise you won't give your eggs to anyone else.
I'm not leaving. And you're not leaving either. I won't allow you.
[ he grabs on his hair, tugging on it to force Childe to look at him, a little more rough than is appropriate, maybe ]
They're yours and yours alone. And I will concede you breeding someone else if you don't get to me in time. But you have to promise you will only do that when you're desperate.
... [ childe's grip on scaramouche's tightens. ] No. I'm not. And you're not allowed to go either. [ childe grunts, tipping his head back, so their eyes meet. he doesn't seem to mind the rough behavior, because this IS childe we're talking about. ] ...h- hah, then I suppose I can concede to the same, but... why don't we discuss who we'll give permission, since I don't really want just anybody to see you like this.
[ he leans in to kiss him, letting go of his hair now, but bringing his hand to the back of his neck ]
I don't want to know who else you want to breed. Or who you want to fuck. I'm already being good enough about not murdering your Sensei and Emet-Selch, and that's only because I like the latter.
I’m not interested in asking either of them to breed me, Scaramouche… it’s just you and Xiansheng and… he’s not here. [ he has to laugh at the comment about liking the latter. ] I don’t like anybody else here like that. I’m relying heavily on you right now, so you better drop what you’re doing to help me out.
I might have to… do you really think I’ll be able to refrain… [ he smirks against his stomach, giving it another rough nuzzle. ] I’ll have to try, but it seems like my instincts take over and I think more with my dick…
…good, because, like I said, I may not have complete control. [ dips his tongue into his belly button. ] At this rate, we’ll end up fucking all over Tokyo-F.
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And then he swallows what's left in his mouth, making sure not to waste a single drop ]
Mm... This was a good date.
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When do you want me to lay them? I said I'll listen to you like a good, obedient slut.
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It's only when he starts feeling out of breath that he does answer ]
I can - go a little while longer.
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I'd like that. You have to take care of your kitten after all.
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I love you.
And I love seeing how much you enjoy breeding me.
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I don't know how many more rounds I can last for, you know. We both need some rest.
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You wanted to bury your face in my belly, no?
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He brings his hand to his head again, stroking his hair, gentle and soft ]
You have to promise you won't give your eggs to anyone else.
Not in here, and not without permission.
They're mine.
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And can you promise the same, that you’re not going to share your own eggs with anybody else, and that they’re mine and mine alone?
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[ he grabs on his hair, tugging on it to force Childe to look at him, a little more rough than is appropriate, maybe ]
They're yours and yours alone. And I will concede you breeding someone else if you don't get to me in time. But you have to promise you will only do that when you're desperate.
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[ he leans in to kiss him, letting go of his hair now, but bringing his hand to the back of his neck ]
I don't want to know who else you want to breed. Or who you want to fuck. I'm already being good enough about not murdering your Sensei and Emet-Selch, and that's only because I like the latter.
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[ by which he means he's definitely into that ]
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