[ Fortunately for Childe he really doesn't have it in him to resist. So he pulls down his own pants as fast as possible, hand going to the vibe inside Childe to take it off and toss it away just as fast. He has no intention of wasting time, so he lines himself up against his hole ]
All aboard, right?
[ and finally pushes in. He moves so he can grab on Childe's wrists, pinning them above his head as he starts rocking into him, setting on a punishing pace right away ]
[ childe manages some kind of a laugh, but it’s clipped as the vibe is removed, thrown aside and forgotten, and Scaramouche finally buries himself inside of him. he feels so good - so hot - and childe turns his head aside to moan. ] You fit so good, feel so hot, fuck me harder, f- faster, deeper, don’t stop. Don’t fucken stop.
[ fortunately for Childe he has no intention to stop. If anything's he's definitely in the mood to fulfill his requests. So he does just that - fucks him harder, faster, making sure he'll reach as deep as he can with each thrust.
Wearing lace for Childe had definitely been a highlight for him, but seeing Childe do the same for him? It's even better, and it's difficult to hold back in any way ]
You're going to look - so pretty with your belly stuffed full of eggs, Tartaglia.
[ he's glad he likes the lace so much. he enjoyed how scaramouche picked up something to wear specifically for him, so he thought he'd pay him back and find something to wear for him. and seeing him so worked up over him... it's the cherry on top. ]
Mm, yes, stuffed so full of your eggs and your cum, you'll really like that, won't you, Scara~
[ he doesn't answer, instead he leans in to kiss him - his hands still holding his wrists above his head, clearly having no intention of letting go. Childe is right, he is feeling possessive, and seeing him wear something with his color, just for him, makes him even more so. ]
You feel — incredible. Your hole is so hot and tight, just for me—
I love you.
[ maybe not the most romantic moment to say it, given the way he's rocking into him and the talk that came before that, but as he looks into his eyes he can't help but say it ]
[ childe kisses him back, squirming beneath him, and trying to make the most of the position he's in, but there's not much he can do. ] Hah, good, so hot and tight, a perfect fit for your dick. [ he feels himself edging towards another climax as scaramouche tells him he loves him, another kiss following his words as he moans his own response. ]
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Re: Day 489, during the dating game.
[ Fortunately for Childe he really doesn't have it in him to resist. So he pulls down his own pants as fast as possible, hand going to the vibe inside Childe to take it off and toss it away just as fast. He has no intention of wasting time, so he lines himself up against his hole ]
All aboard, right?
[ and finally pushes in. He moves so he can grab on Childe's wrists, pinning them above his head as he starts rocking into him, setting on a punishing pace right away ]
Re: Day 489, during the dating game.
Re: Day 489, during the dating game.
Wearing lace for Childe had definitely been a highlight for him, but seeing Childe do the same for him? It's even better, and it's difficult to hold back in any way ]
You're going to look - so pretty with your belly stuffed full of eggs, Tartaglia.
Re: Day 489, during the dating game.
Mm, yes, stuffed so full of your eggs and your cum, you'll really like that, won't you, Scara~
Re: Day 489, during the dating game.
You feel — incredible. Your hole is so hot and tight, just for me—
I love you.
[ maybe not the most romantic moment to say it, given the way he's rocking into him and the talk that came before that, but as he looks into his eyes he can't help but say it ]
Re: Day 489, during the dating game.