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That's good enough. I can't imagine you being held back by anything.

...heh, I'm glad you have such faith in me, sensei. Do you want to go to the cabin?

If you make sure to warm me properly.

I can guarantee it.

In that case, we can go.

[ he'll move so he can kiss him on the lips again, and then reach for his hand ]

I take it you dislike the game.

I do. I don’t want to kiss just anybody. And kissing for points just makes me think about people who sell affection and attention and [ he trails off and crinkles his nose. whores, basically. ] I know I’m not the most experienced person when it comes to any of this, but… I just like the idea of it being… special? Having some sort of meaning? …I don’t know. [ shrugs, and leans five into his room and to the plate with the fox constellation on it. ]

I think that makes sense. On my first game I gave hand kisses to people, but by the time the second one rolled out that gesture had a different significance to me, so I didn't want to do it with just about anyone. And normal kisses or hugs were of course out of the question.

Some things are just meant to be special.

It feels like we’re the minority… but I’m glad I’m not the only one that’s not exactly interested in this kind of thing.

Do you want me to change into something you can ride, so we can get there faster, or will you be able to stifle your complaints long enough for us to walk hand in hand?

You know I could make a tasteless joke and say I could ride you exactly as you are already.

But no, we can walk there. I'd rather walk holding your hand than getting there faster.

But I might still complain.

And yet you refrained. [ smirks. ] Almost. [ goes to fetch a coat from his closet; one that’s nice and furry! returns and drapes it over five’s shoulders. ] To help, sensei. [ and then he’s dropping them into the snow and taking five’s hand. ]

[ that helps, especially with the drop, and though he'll keep one hand in Childe's, his other will just cling to that coat like that'll help get him warmer ]

Thanks.

Anything for you, sensei. [ and he starts heading down the mountain to the cabin. the walk is a bit on the longer side, but thankfully not too difficult. it's not snowing at the moment, so at least they're not getting smacked in the face by snow laden icy winds. ]

[ when they reach the cabin he quickly goes to start the fire, kicking his boots off by the door. ]

[ he'll go by the fire immediately once it's started , and though he's not complaining as he said he would, he is clearly cold ]

I need to invest in heavier clothing.

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiif I remember right I did offer to buy you something warmer when we first met and I was oh~ so~ politely declined.

That's because you were annoying and I didn't like you.

No, it was because I was annoying and you had yet to admit you liked me.

This attitude is exactly why you were annoying.

This attitude is exactly why you like me. [ flashes him a cheeky smirk. ]

.... Maybe.

But I distinctly remember I was promised you'd warm me up and the fire isn't cutting it.

I did, didn't I... [ he drags five over to the couch, pushing him backward and climbing on afterward and looming overhead. ] I have a few ideas.

[ he's letting him push him on the couch, his hand going to the back of his neck as he looks up at him ]

Really now. I'm curious to hear all the details.

[ he leans in and starts kissing up and down his neck, pressing more firmly into him. ] I'll make sure to keep you real warm, sensei.

And will that include riding maybe?

[ he says that as he traces his hand down his back and then on his ass, squeezing as he tilts his head to give him better access and rocks against him ]

Is that what you'd like, sensei, for me to ride you until you're burning up?

[ jumps just a bit when his ass is squeezed, but then he repositions himself to be able to press back more easily into five's hands. ]

I'd never complain about having you bouncing on my dick.

That does sound — pretty nice.

[ he keeps with that touch, groping him properly and fully taking advantage of the way Childe is pressing into him, letting himself enjoy the shape of his body ]

I'm sure we would both be warmer by the end of it.

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