No. [ barks, another growl muffled into his cute little ass. childe sits back, spreading scaramouche's legs and aligning himself with his hole; the precum beading at the head of his dick helping to slick him up the rest of the way. he's too fucked out of his mind to care about proper preparation. ] I'm done talking about him. [ and then he snaps his hips, forcing himself into scaramouche and throwing his head back to moan loudly. fuckfuckfuck. so hot so tight so all perfectly HIS!!! ] Eleven, Scaramouche, you're going to take eleven.
[ He knew Childe was going to be jealous - no matter how cool he played it, he had to be jealous. He was counting on it. But he thought he'd want to ride him to oblivion, rather than fuck him stupid.
Not that he's complaining.
This is nowhere near enough preparation, and yet he still can't help but moan as he forces his way in, pushes his cock inside and tells him just how many eggs he'll give him ]
I — Really need to punish you properly after this. You are so unruly ...
[ childe thought he had been slick, and that he had managed to fool scaramouche, but apparently he's not as put together as he thought. ]
You were made for my cock, Scaramouche. You feel so good, incredible~, so you should really just stay here all night, ...forever, letting me breed you over and over and over. [ he leans over him, dragging his nose along his neck and then biting where his scent gland would be were he to have him. ] Everyone's going to know you're mine. [ and the starts releasing his pheromones, an obnoxious amount, enough to drown them both, so even those without the wild city ability to pick up scents should be able to tell something is up. ]
[ how is he supposed to do anything but indulge in this when Childe is being ridiculously hot. He's always enjoyed him jealous, he never made a secret of it, so seeing him lose it completely is beyond exciting.
He should be worried, for both him and Alala.
But he's thinking with his dick right now.
And with Childe releasing his pheromones, well, any potential he had for rational thought is gone. He wraps his legs around him, rocking his hips and keeping Childe as close as he can, trying to entice him more ]
I am - I am yours! So fill me with your cum and eggs, fuck me so that I forget I even looked at anyone but - but you.
[ scaramouche should be concerned, because childe's mask is in terrible shape. it shattered earlier, and though he managed to find himself, it doesn't come back fully healed. it's still not 'healthy'... and therefore neither is his mental state. clearly. he doesn't really care if scaramouche lays with alala, with pentium, with... whoever, as long as he tells him... but what he does really care about is having it rubbed in his face. he can and will be jealous, and scaramouche knows he can exploit that... ]
I plan to... [ it's said lowly, lost to a growl as he fucks him with no remorse for how hard and fast he's going. his mask cracks, leaving it in even worse shape, which means it could likely shatter if any other strain is put on it. ]
[ childe laps at the blood that's leaking from the wound he's made in scaramouche's neck, humming as he finally does cum, one more frantic thrust shoving his knot into him, so not a single drop of cum spills. ] You'll take everything and more.
[ The one good side about being high on pheromones is that he wants to please Childe so bad that he doesn't have time for strategy - doesn't bother trying to make him even more jealous so his mask does break, and make things even more exciting. A small silver lining, since it's likely he could end up dying again otherwise.
The pace is intense, put it's exactly the sort of thing he enjoys, and so he ends up moaning at every thrust, getting even louder than usual as he begs for more, harder, swears that he's his bitch — all to please him.
And of course, the moment he feels the knot slip inside him he's seeing stars, coming with a full body shake and arching his back ]
[ childe grabs a hold of scaramouche’s cock to help him through his orgasm, growling a number of degrading things into his ear as he does so. as soon as it seems like he’s finished he brings his cum stained hand to his lips, ] Look what you did. Clean me up. [ and whether or not he planned to comply childe shoves his fingers into scaramouche’s mouth, a pair to start. ] Hm, I think that’s plenty of cum… are you ready… [ he takes a deep breath, shuddering as his own orgasm tapers, his knot swelling even further to lock them together. he rocks slowly, sitting back up so he can watch Scaramouche closely. ]
Eleven…
You haven’t forgotten, right…
[ and one by one he’ll start feeding the eggs into him. they’re thankfully not terribly big because he’s not a monster, but it’ll still be a lot. ]
[ Them not being big is the only saving grace. As it is, however, it's still a lot, and he can't help but let out a low whine as he fills him up. Not that he has any capacity to protest - even if he wanted to, he's too out of it right now ]
I'll make sure that never happens... [ he continues rocking into scaramouche until the final egg is fed into him, another shudder tearing down childe's back and prompting another release. he cries out another satisfied groan as he sinks against him, his hand moving to his overstuffed belly and giving it a rub. ]
[ It always excites him when Childe admires his belly, but now that he's high on pheromones the effect is hundredfold. He lets out a shaky moan, his hand going to Childe's shoulder and gripping on it, a little tighter than necessary ]
Are you - enjoying the sight? You won't get tired of it, will you? I want you to keep looking at me like this.
I am. You look... so good. Like mine. All mine. No one is going to doubt that you're mine, Kunikuzushi. No one. [ growls, pressing in a bit firmly, potentially causing discomfort, though the pheromones may turn that pain into pleasure. ] And no, I could never. You always look so good... bred, full, ...bred. [ he kisses him, hungry. ] Love you, love you so much.
[ This would be a lot more painful if it weren't for the pheromones. But he doesn't care right now, and instead him pressing against him has him moan again, nails digging into Childe's skin as he gasps and lets out another moan ]
L-love you too.
I was only - trying to make you jealous. I love it so much when you're so possessive.
I don't mind showing you affection like this. Raw. Biting. Feral. Rough. I just... don't like worrying that... [ he's jealous, especially because his mask is on the verge of cracking a second time. ] I don't want it to break... not again. [ he tightens his grip on scaramouche, heavy uneven breathes hitting the back of his neck. ] I almost killed that little pink doctor because all the blood was making me steadily more and more violent...
... Mmm. I know you don't like losing control. And now, everything is for you, isn't it? I won't make you jealous anymore. I don't want you to regret anything.
Ah, but if you were to come to Baritones and force me on the bed again, I don't think I'll complain.
It's not all about me. I don't want to kill you because I'm some jealous feral fucken idiot. I want to fuck you stupid because I'm love drunk and horny as fuck... not because I'm jealous and insecure... [ he noses his neck, lapping at the mark he bit into him. ] I don't want to regret anything either. I really care about you, more than I can put to words, ...
I'll remember that, and try to do it more often, ...
I can ask Emet-Selch to let me in and then I can just kick the door in, throw you down, and fuck you. [ he strokes his stomach more carefully, hoping to ease any of the pain he may be feeling. ] But you do look so good like this, Kuniku, so good.
[ he smiles, enjoying the praise so much he's practically beaming. It is a little painful, but it is making him hornier. The gentleness is still appreciated, though ]
Would you feel less insecure if I let you leave a permanent mark on my body?
[ he should probably pull out and give scaramouche a chance to lay at least some of the eggs, but cockwarming is one of his favorite things and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the tightness and pressure caused by all of them. ] I’m normally not like this, insecure, …the jealousy… [ he sighs, resting his chin on his shoulder. ] I know you love me, and I hope you know that I love you, but I wouldn’t be opposed to trading marks depending on what we decide on.
You already gave me a ring. That's enough for me, so I don't really need another reminder. But I could get a tattoo with your riptide mark. And I could give you a ring too.
[ he enjoys cockwarming too, so there are no complaints coming from him. If anything, he seems to be getting more comfortable ]
I don’t want you feeling obligated to get me a ring… [ nips at his ear. ] You wouldn’t mind getting a tattoo? [ that’s actually really sweet. ]
[ childe lets out a contented sigh, wondering how long they could get away with staying like this. ] …probably should have considered a slightly more comfortable position. Let’s try to move, carefully, so I’m sitting and you’re in my lap.
I wouldn't mind. But it'd have to be a womb tattoo like yours. Would you like that?
[ he's fishing for a reaction, but with Childe saying he wants to move, he's being nice enough to help with that, carefully starting to do so, waiting for Childe to do the same ]
[ …is he trying to set him off again, because he’s going to set him off again - in a good way, of course. childe stares at him, eyes becoming lidded and gaze becoming so much more intense as the hand he had on scaramouche’s belly to help brace him applies a bit more pressure. ] Here? [ he palms him roughly, moving with him, so they can get properly situated, but he’s only in a hurry to do so because he wants to screw with him some more… though his own dick is definitely twitching with interest. ]
I wonder what it would look like now, a little warped with how full you are… [ he traces the pattern of his riptide mark across scara’s egg filled belly. ] Hydro or Electro, Kunikuzushi? Or a mix of both?
[ Ah, it worked. He smirks, clearly happy that the suggestion had the effect he was hoping for, and once again he lets out a soft, pleased moan as Childe pays attention to his belly, the pheromones still making that discomfort too sweet.
Of course, he's getting hard again ]
R-right there. As for what it should be, that's up for you to choose. What would you like to see more when - when my belly is full of your cum and eggs, making your mark looks so stretched?
…both. [ he draws a lazy circle over his stomach. ] A beautiful transition from blue to purple, the colors swirling together toward the middle to become something new, something unique. Like us. [ he kisses his cheek, trying his best not to let all this talk stir his dick any further, because he swears he could easily be swayed to fuck scaramouche a second time. ] …as much as love being dick deep in you, Kuniku, I also can’t wait to be able to drag my tongue across your stomach, pepper kisses along the bumps of each egg… I want to bury my face in it, against you, … [ he shuts his eyes and lets out a strained groan, hips jerking up despite his best efforts. ]
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Do you - really want him to have jerk off material?
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No. [ barks, another growl muffled into his cute little ass. childe sits back, spreading scaramouche's legs and aligning himself with his hole; the precum beading at the head of his dick helping to slick him up the rest of the way. he's too fucked out of his mind to care about proper preparation. ] I'm done talking about him. [ and then he snaps his hips, forcing himself into scaramouche and throwing his head back to moan loudly. fuckfuckfuck. so hot so tight so all perfectly HIS!!! ] Eleven, Scaramouche, you're going to take eleven.
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Not that he's complaining.
This is nowhere near enough preparation, and yet he still can't help but moan as he forces his way in, pushes his cock inside and tells him just how many eggs he'll give him ]
I — Really need to punish you properly after this. You are so unruly ...
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You were made for my cock, Scaramouche. You feel so good, incredible~, so you should really just stay here all night, ...forever, letting me breed you over and over and over. [ he leans over him, dragging his nose along his neck and then biting where his scent gland would be were he to have him. ] Everyone's going to know you're mine. [ and the starts releasing his pheromones, an obnoxious amount, enough to drown them both, so even those without the wild city ability to pick up scents should be able to tell something is up. ]
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He should be worried, for both him and Alala.
But he's thinking with his dick right now.
And with Childe releasing his pheromones, well, any potential he had for rational thought is gone. He wraps his legs around him, rocking his hips and keeping Childe as close as he can, trying to entice him more ]
I am - I am yours! So fill me with your cum and eggs, fuck me so that I forget I even looked at anyone but - but you.
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I plan to... [ it's said lowly, lost to a growl as he fucks him with no remorse for how hard and fast he's going. his mask cracks, leaving it in even worse shape, which means it could likely shatter if any other strain is put on it. ]
[ childe laps at the blood that's leaking from the wound he's made in scaramouche's neck, humming as he finally does cum, one more frantic thrust shoving his knot into him, so not a single drop of cum spills. ] You'll take everything and more.
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The pace is intense, put it's exactly the sort of thing he enjoys, and so he ends up moaning at every thrust, getting even louder than usual as he begs for more, harder, swears that he's his bitch — all to please him.
And of course, the moment he feels the knot slip inside him he's seeing stars, coming with a full body shake and arching his back ]
Ajax—!
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Eleven…
You haven’t forgotten, right…
[ and one by one he’ll start feeding the eggs into him. they’re thankfully not terribly big because he’s not a monster, but it’ll still be a lot. ]
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One of these days I'm - really going to burst.
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Are you - enjoying the sight? You won't get tired of it, will you? I want you to keep looking at me like this.
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L-love you too.
I was only - trying to make you jealous. I love it so much when you're so possessive.
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Ah, but if you were to come to Baritones and force me on the bed again, I don't think I'll complain.
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I'll remember that, and try to do it more often, ...
I can ask Emet-Selch to let me in and then I can just kick the door in, throw you down, and fuck you. [ he strokes his stomach more carefully, hoping to ease any of the pain he may be feeling. ] But you do look so good like this, Kuniku, so good.
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Would you feel less insecure if I let you leave a permanent mark on my body?
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You already gave me a ring. That's enough for me, so I don't really need another reminder. But I could get a tattoo with your riptide mark. And I could give you a ring too.
[ he enjoys cockwarming too, so there are no complaints coming from him. If anything, he seems to be getting more comfortable ]
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[ childe lets out a contented sigh, wondering how long they could get away with staying like this. ] …probably should have considered a slightly more comfortable position. Let’s try to move, carefully, so I’m sitting and you’re in my lap.
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[ he's fishing for a reaction, but with Childe saying he wants to move, he's being nice enough to help with that, carefully starting to do so, waiting for Childe to do the same ]
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I wonder what it would look like now, a little warped with how full you are… [ he traces the pattern of his riptide mark across scara’s egg filled belly. ] Hydro or Electro, Kunikuzushi? Or a mix of both?
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Of course, he's getting hard again ]
R-right there. As for what it should be, that's up for you to choose. What would you like to see more when - when my belly is full of your cum and eggs, making your mark looks so stretched?
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A-aah... is that so? Do you want to - pull out of me now, then?
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