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[ he is a bit embarrassed that he admitted to wanting to do this. it had been on his mind since he had decided to experiment, but how the hell do you even bring something like this up. he's glad that five pushed him, because he enjoyed himself immensely. ]

[ his train of thought goes off the fucken rails when five asks that and the expression on his face makes than plainly obvious. childe opens his mouth to say something and it's almost as if he does, but no words come out for a few long moments. five has truly broken him. BUT EVENTUALLY ] Ah, I, a- and you, if... if y- you, for... is this... ah, I... [ childe.exe has stopped responding. ]

[ Part of why he asked is that he likes the idea of Childe having something like that, but a much bigger part is that he knew he'd get embarrassed and he wanted to see his reaction. He might not be able to see his face from this angle but just hearing his voice is enough to know he broke him ]

I want you to keep thinking of how you tried to breed me.

[ yes, he likes the word, it's official now ]

And to keep in mind I am taking my revenge next week.

Edited 2021-07-31 17:34 (UTC)

[ this. bitch. ]

[ childe stops rubbing five's stomach in soothing circles and instead applies some pressure to displace the cum, sloshing it around and perhaps causing some minor discomfort. he deserves it though! he tries to pull himself together, since he put that damn image in his head and then, ofc, used *that* word. ] You wanted this, don't forget that, you wanted to be bred, filled up with my seed and... and knotted. I bet you wouldn't mind if we stayed like this all night. [ he drags his tongue along the shell of five's ear. ] In fact... I'm willing to bet you'd like more.

[ How dare he fight back. He didn't expect it, and he does let out a low pained noise as he presses on his stomach - hiding his face on the pillow and grabbing on the sheets, definitely trying to hide his reaction as much as possible.

This kid makes it really, really hard to resist him. ]

So what if I did? You're the one who encouraged me about being less shy.

[ he’s trying to hide his embarrassment by embarrassing five, clearly the best course of action. ] I did. [ presses just a little bit harder. ] I do want a picture of you, a reminder, and I’m taking one with your phone too, but before I pull out… so you’ll always remember how full you were and how good it felt to be knotted and bred.

[ that's unfair. There's another whimper as he presses at his stomach, and he clutches on the sheets, biting on his lip to try and stop himself from making any other noises ]

Keep that up and we're never going to calm down, Tartaglia.

…alright, alright, I’ll stop. It’s just so hard to resist. [ childe carefully pulls five against him and moves to lay down, putting them both on their side. ] It’s so squishy. [ a childeish laugh as he nuzzled into the back of his neck. ] But let’s rest. We could both probably use it.

Don't think I've ever slept with a cock inside of me before. Much less with a knot, while full of my partner's cum. ... It feels nice that you're a first for me.

[ he knows what he's saying is halfway between ridiculous and sappy, but hey, who cares. ]

You're in charge of cleaning me up later.

[ childe is glad five can’t see his face, because as ridiculous as it is he is glad too. ] I- It’s nice. C- Cockwarming. Just being… close to somebody after… everything. It’s not like you can’t clean up later. [ he circles his arms around five, mindful of his stomach, and holds him. ] We won’t sleep for long. Just need the knot to go down. And hour or two. And, mm, I know. I’m going to take care of you, sensei. I’ll clean your filthy little hole. [ bites at his ear. ]

[ Way to torture him until the very end!! His entire face goes red at that, and he just mutters a "shut up", trying to calm himself down so he won't spur him on any further. He won't exactly sleep, but he will rest and take it easy.

He'd never thought he'd enjoy cockwarming but he does - it feels intimate in a way he hadn't expected, and it feels nice to share this with Childe, after all. There are many things that are special and unique to his relationship with each of his partners, and this, he thinks, can be something he can share with him.

It's only after he thinks enough time has passed that he nuzzles back against him ]

Tartaglia...?

[ childe hums against the back of his neck, peering through his bangs at five. he might have started to doze off, because he’s just so damn comfortable. ] Five… [ presses a kiss to the back of his neck. ] How are you feeling, still a bit sore, I imagine… I think the knot went down, so I should finally be able to pull out. [ he shifts, just to see, and he’s no longer feeling the resistance of the swollen bulb. ]

[ The kiss makes him blush again - as always, he ends up melting at the affection. there's a small whimper as he feels him shifting, even if he's not yet pulling all the way out, it feels odd to feel him move like that when he still feels so full ]

A bit sore, but it's fine. I can handle that.

[ childe is feeling all sorts of sappy, and so a few more kisses follow. ] Im going to pull out. Don’t move too much, alright, because I’m going to draw a bath and then carry you into the bathroom. We’ll take care of everything there. [ though he expects a bit of a mess here. ] Ready?

[ carefully he eases out of five, expelling a sharp breath once he’s finally out. ] Let’s have a look… [ before five can protest he’s leaning down and fingering his hole, flicking his tongue and the cum oozing out. ]

[ He feels like a mess and he bet he looks the part too, but he doesn't have much time to wonder that. Before he can even say anything Childe is destroying him all over again and he just ends up letting out a startled gasp ]

That's really unnecessary—!

[ he is a cute mess. ] …you know what’s unnecessary, [ he shoves his fingers into five and holds them them. ] my wanting to keep you full of my cum. [ nuzzles the inside of his thigh, moving between his legs to kiss his belly. ] It’s a good look for you. [ applies another kiss, sitting up a moment later and finally removing his fingers. ]

A shame I know better. [ he moves off the bed and heads to the bathroom. ]

[ He can't torture him like this, he's not going to be able to handle it. There's another whimper as he feels Childe's fingers inside of him, and the thought of staying full of his cum would be exciting if he didn't know it's a terrible idea.

But then Childe just kisses his belly and lets him go, and he's left just dying of embarrassment while feeling empty and way too full at the same time.

He's going to cover his face with one hand as he tries to settle onto a more comfortable position, maybe Questioning his own tastes a little. ]

We're going to need to wash these sheets ...

[ childe turns on the water and warms it up, plugging the stopper once it’s the right temperature and adding the scented bath wash that foams to create a nice thick layer of bubbles. he grabs a few towels and puts them nearby before turning off the water returning to check on five. ]

I’m not sure how that’s going to work here, since I don’t have a machine and there’s no way they’ll dry, but you’re not wrong. Come here, sensei, carefully scoot toward the edge of the bed and let me pick you up.

[ It feels a little ridiculous to let himself get carried and taken care of - he might have gotten over it with Emet but with Childe it's still new. He does as instructed, though there is a winch of pain so he definitely seem to have gone a bit too wild. He'll still reach for Caeli's neck so he can wrap his arms around him and let him pick him up ]

Maybe invest in a laundry room next.

[ he helps five get his arms around his neck and then carefully moves his own arms into place to support him. ] Get on that sensei. I’m sure I could stash it in the corner somewhere here. [ snickers and lifts him up, heading into the bathroom. ]

…hm. [ he stands alongside the tub, eyes drifting down to five as he wonders if, perhaps, they should try… emptying him first. ] Do you want to relax a little sensei, or should we get all of this out of you beforehand?

I know I told you you'd have to take care of cleaning me up, but I think I've reached the maximum amount of embarrassment I can handle today. Do you mind if I just ... get some of it out myself. And call you once I'm done.

[ Even if he says that he's not letting go of him, feeling exceedingly affectionate. ]

... There is something else I wanted to ask about.

Sure. I… can’t say I blame you. I’ll take care of the bedroom in the meantime and you can ask me once you’re finished, alright?

[ he doesn’t give him time to answer and instead just leaves, closing the door behind him to start ripping the sheets off the bed. ]

[ That is maybe the better choice because he feels a little nervous, and he doesn't know if it's a smart idea to ask to begin with. He decides to focus on getting cum out of himself first, and focus on other matters later.

He doesn't want the water to get cold, either, so he tries to be as fast and efficient as possible, and once he thinks it's enough, he'll open the door again. Is he using his abilities so he can move without being too sore? Absolutely. ]

Come here, I'm feeling lonely already.

[ he returns and circles his arms around five, dotting kisses to his cheek and giving him a number of affectionate nuzzles. ] Already… [ teasing. ] What did you want to ask me, sensei?

[ he's going to try his hardest to suppress emet's voice in his head chanting over and over again "tell me again in a month or two" and "I told you so". He doesn't have a crush, it's fine!! But he clears his throat, let's just repress that very quickly ]

Don't take it the wrong way, I'm asking you because I cherish and trust you, so it isn't as if ... I don't know. As if I just want to use and discard you.

But you said you're a masochist, and I know unlike Cosmo and Alexander you genuinely enjoy a degree of violence.

Would you — ... would you be open to try a bit of rough play with me. Knifeplay would be ideal, but — I can't be trusted with a weapon, even if I ask you to make certain to stop me if I lose control, you may end up realizing too late.

You don't have to say yes. And it doesn't have to be now, or even next week. We can both change our minds later on too.

But I was wondering if maybe letting this out would help more than suppressing it.

Edited 2021-08-01 14:30 (UTC)

[ childe drags his nose along five’s neck, closing his eyes as he just takes in his scent. ] If you can’t be trusted with a knife, then how would we do this? I do agree though, that keeping this all pent up is only making it worse, so having an outlet would definitely help. [ he slides his arms around him, hands resting on his stomach. ] And even if I realize a little too late I can use an extreme burst of pheromones to make you quiver before me, make you my bitch, have you on your knees, ass up, begging me to fuck you despite all the aggression you felt seconds before. Or if you’re worried about killing me Wild City has an ability that activates when our life is threatened, a sort of last resort to try to prevent as much.

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