childeishly | 🐳 imeeji; inbox 2.

...of course. We have all the time in the world now besides. [ childe moves so that he's on the bottom, a tug on scaramouche's waist dragging him straight into his lap. ] Oh? what a turn of events. I'm going to have a hard time making you all of those desserts if I'm exhausted, Kuniku. [ he laughs a little breathlessly, because the thought alone has him getting hard. ] ...unless I am the dessert. [ snickers. ]

[ ah, so just the thought is getting to him. He smirks, clearly feeling in control now - tears dried up though his eyes are still a little red.

He moves on Childe’s lap without protest, and starts rolling his hips, grinding on him, trying to entice him further ]

You could be.

And afterwards you could stay inside me for a little while … would you like that?

...hnf. K- Kuniku. [ childe's breath hitches, his grip on scaramouche's hips tightening as he holds him still, so he can grind up against him - harder and faster. ] D- Don't tempt me like that. You know I, you know how much I like that, cockwarming. [ he shuts his eyes, leaning back into the plush pillows. ] I still need to start the fire and... I thought I was supposed to be spoiling you, with dozens of desserts... not selfishly keeping you on my, my dick...

Look at you … so desperate already.

[ not that he’s any better - he’s just as hard, and though he’s letting Childe take the lead, he’s still matching his movements as he grinds against him ]

If I want your dick inside me, though, then aren’t you still spoiling me? I like it too, you know. Cockwarming.

[ but they probably really need to at least start the fire … ]

I am... I am not. [ childe swallows, trying to dial it back a bit, but his mind is swiftly becoming overwhelmed by tens of hundreds of horny thoughts. ] I, yeah, I guess I am. I do really want to bury my dick inside of you... you're always so tight and hot and... you feel so fucken good... [ he groans, shutting his eyes and shuddering beneath him. ] H- How about we... we get a few things ready...

[ he swallows again, trying to find a touch of clarity. ] Let's start the fire and order a couple of sweets, since... we clearly won't be making them... so at least once you're on my dick I can still spoil you, feed you... [ he gives him a kiss. ] Make sure you have everything you could ever want.

[ he's clearly enjoying the praise, because he's giving him a satisfied smile as he goes on about how good he feels. It takes a lot of willpower for him to move off of Childe, but he does, taking a few steps back and getting up so Childe can set that up ]

Mmm ... then hurry up, or I'll get cold.

[ because he's starting to take his clothes off, slowly, clearly trying to provoke him ]

[ childe scrambles for the fire and quickly gets it going, and then he pulls out his phone, nearly dropping it, and orders them a bunch of different sweets - desserts that remind him of Snezhnayan delicacies, Inazuman delicacies, and things he’s even come to like here. he has to leave to pick it up, but he transforms into a bird to do so, so he can hurry there and back in mere minutes. ]

[ he’s also been trying to avoid making eye contact with Scaramouche for obvious reasons, so when he comes back to find him half naked he shrugs his own shirt off to throw it around his shoulders, using it to yank him close. ] You’re too much. [ and with Scara this close he rocks his hips into him, showing him that his little tease did, in fact, get to him. ] You look especially good in my shirt, you know.

[ it's his turn to appear just a little desperate, because the moment Childe rocks his hips into him he's moaning - hard as a rock and already seeking more of that friction. So he wastes no time in doing what he promised he would do, he pushes Childe to the ground so he can take his place on his lap again, though not before taking off everything he's wearing except Childe's shirt ]

Then fuck me while I'm wearing it.

[ childe laughs as he falls into the pile of pillows of blankets, twisting and turning to kick off his own pants as scaramouche continues grinding down into him and making it harder to concentrate on anything but burying his dick inside of him. ] I’m going to.

[ he grabs his hips to stop him from moving, his other hand disappearing into one of the bags. he also made sure to buy lube. he bites the cap off and squeezes a healthy amount onto his fingers, hastily moving them between scara’s ass and pressing them against his hole. ] I’m going to fill you up with so much cum and then you’re going to take my knot.

[ there's a short airy laugh at that, but it's broken by a moan and he has to bite his lips to prevent himself from being even more embarrassing. This is so much better than crying or thinking about whether Dottore's presence will fuck things up for them. ]

Y-yeah? Are you going to fill me up until my stomach is going to bulge? I want to be so full of you I won't be able to think of anything else ...

[ he brings his hands to Childe's chests, paying close attention to his pecs and then starting to tease his nipples ]

Yeah. [ said sharply. ] Maybe I’ll even stuff you with a couple of eggs for good measure, scent you with my pheromones, and give you another mark… [ he leans in to ghost his lips along his neck and to his shoulder… because he’s definitely going to bite him. ] He’ll know you’re mine.

[ he makes sure to stretch him, scissoring him open as he moans against scaramouche’s skin, nipples pebbling as he teases them. ] Mm, you’re almost ready… [ he adds a third finger, his tight heat already getting to him. ] How bad do you want it, Kuniku?

[ Pretty badly, if the way he's moaning and struggling to stay still is any indication. He's thinking about it too - being marked, having Childe's scent on him ... carrying his eggs. How hot would it be to parade around Dottore like that? Ah, but it's bad, isn't it, that he wants his attention even if only to make him jealous ]

I-I want it now. I want your cock inside me, I want to feel your knot and cum and eggs, I want — I want you to fuck me so good, Ajax.

[ childe is having similar thoughts, he wants to wreck scaramouche so bad, so that the next time that bastard doctor sees him he knows that Scaramouche is his! he withdraws his fingers suddenly, taking his hips and lifting him up, so he can align the tip of his cum stained dick with his hole. ]

I’m going to give it all to you then. Everything. I’m not going to deny you a single thing tonight. [ and with that he forces Scaramouche down onto his cock, snapping his hips up simultaneously, so he hits as deep as humanly possible. he throws his head back to howl a groan, his body trembling as scaramouche’s muscles squeeze him so unbelievably tight, his heat melting away any semblance of clarity he may have been trying to cling to. ] Fuck, I love you, love you so much.

[ so. fucking. good. The moment Childe shoves his cock inside him he's seeing stars, body trembling with the intensity of it all. There's a loud moan escaping past his lips and this time, he doesn't bother trying to hold back and not move - instead, he starts moving his hips pretty much immediately, riding Childe's cock and clearly intending to milk him for all he's worth ]

S-so good, ah ... You really are unfairly big.

H- Hahaha hah! I love hearing you praise my fucken dick. [ he keeps a firm hold on his hips, fucking him in earnest, and losing his mind in the process. he could do this forever, because the feeling is too. damn. good. he leans up, giving scaramouche a kiss, and drinking in the sounds he's making. ] You make some of my favorite sounds, Kuniku. Keep 'em coming. At this rate I'm not going to last. You're squeezing me so damn tight!

A--ah ... even if you end up coming right away you — you're not getting out of this. I'm going to keep riding your cock, you - you promised me.

[ what did he promise him? Well, his knot and his cum and his eggs. So he'll keep going until he's satisfied too. He didn't need the encouragement to be loud, but it helps, so he's going to keep the moans coming, and he's even going to bring his hand to his own cock, starting to jerk himself off in time with childe's thrusts.

He's pretty close too, the entire situation getting to him, but more than everything it's the way Childe looks at him.

Like he's the most beautiful thing in the entire world ]

Love - love you, love your cock, love fucking you—

...going to, ah h- hah, milk me dry, Kunikuzushi? and take me for all I'm, for all I'm worth? [ childe manages a broken laugh as scara takes his own dick in hand and starts jerking himself off. he swats at his hand. ] Hey now. Allow me. [ he takes over, jerking him off in time with each and every thrust he makes. ]

[ as their eyes meet he nearly comes on the spot, he other hand leaving his lips to cup his face as he drags him into a kiss. ] I want to come together. Come with me, please, together, I love fucking you too, always so good… [ another couple of erratic thrusts and he reaches his climax with a groan, spilling into Scara with a full body shudder. ]

[ together ... well, isn't that romantic. And fortunately for Childe he's pretty much at his limit, so that last couple of thrusts combined with his touch and kiss are really all it takes for him to reach his climax. He spills in Childe's hand, pretty much collapsing on him immediately after as he catches his breath, moving only to leave a soft kiss on his cheek ]

You always - make me feel so loved and wanted. ... I like that.

[ as soon as he spills into his hand childe smirks, satisfied, bringing his hand to his mouth to lick it clean. he loops his arm around his back, holding him closely. ] I thought you said that even if I come, that you wouldn't be finished with me, ...and yet you're already exhausted... I've still got so much more to give, Scara, including my knot. [ he moves his hand back to his hips, punctuating his promise with a thrust. ] I'm glad, because you *are* loved.

[ he can't help but moan as Childe thrusts into him like that, with a promise he can't ignore. There's a soft laugh, and then he gives him another kiss, his hand reaching for his clean one so he can lace their fingers together ]

I'm only - taking a breather. I'm not done with you yet either.

[ childe brings their joined hands to his lips for a kiss. ] A breather? [ he laughs, setting a slow pace with which to fuck him. ] I can't wait for him to see my mark on you, especially stretched out when you're full of cum and eggs and just so incredibly mine. [ fuck dottore. he's staking claim on scaramouche. that stupid bastard had his chance, but now scaramouche is HIS, and childe is feeling incredibly territorial. ] I wonder what he'll say to all of that. [ he sets a hand on his womb, smoothing a few fingers over the mark as he starts picking up the pace. ] Maybe I'll give you two big eggs. [ he gives a laugh, kissing the corner of his lips. ] What do you say to that?

[ he’s already feeling overstimulated, and he loves that. He kets out a soft groan as he moves his hips, matching Childe’s movements and keeping his gaze on him. His face is flushed and he looks absolutely fucked out, and yet he hasn’t had enough yet.

He loves the possessiveness and jealousy. He always does. ]

Y-yes! I want them - the biggest you can give me. I want - my belly to be full for all to see.

[ not that he plans on letting others see him like that, no matter how hot the thought is. But it’s a fantasy.

He brings childe’s hand to his lips, kissing his knuckles, imitating him from just earlier ]

Does that mean - you’re fine with me messing with him, so long as he can see your marks?

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[ childe smiles, brushing his knuckles over scaramouche’s cheek, enjoying how absolutely fucked out of his mind he looks. if he could keep him like this, bouncing on his dick all day and all night, then he absolutely would. a cum hungry slut like him deserves nothing less. ]

[ another shudder as he thinks about showing Scaramouche off, making it known far and wide that he’s off limits. ] Y- Yeah, [ said breathlessly. ] I’m going to fill you so good, more cum, and a big egg you’ll be able to feel… and I’ll be able to tease… [ he strokes a hand over his stomach. ]

[ his hand is captured though, and brought to Scara’s lips for a kiss, his own cheeks coloring… though the embarrassment is short lived. ]

[ is he fine? he… doesn’t know, and he certainly doesn’t want to think of another guy fucking his boyfriend while he’s dick deep in him. he hastily flips their positions and fucks Scara into the blankets, cranking up the pace to hard and fast as he punches the air out of his lungs. ] Close, I’m close, … ready for my knot?

[ Fuck, this is too much. He feels himself close to another orgasm already - every thrust into him stimulating him more and making the line between pain and pleasure blur even more. And when Childe switches positions, well, all he can do is stay there and moan - cock painfully hard again.

He can't quite form words when Childe asks him if he's ready, so he nods a few times before a verbal confirmation comes ]

Y-yes, I want it, give it to me, please—

[ childe slams a hand down alongside scara's head to steady himself, the other going directly onto the back of his head to shove him even further down into the soft nest beneath them as he starts trying to force his knot into him. he should have done this a little sooner he realizes, because it's already starting to swell, making it that much harder to force in. ] I know you can take it, Scaramouche, your whore of a hole loves my knot. [ a few wet slaps of their slick flesh and childe is thrusting harder, growling above him, his sharp teeth tearing into his bottom lip as he finally makes it into him, and that vice like squeeze immediately has him coming. ]

[ he curses, his chin hitting his chest as he can do nothing but ride it out, his vision going white as he sees an array of stars. ] Good, so good... [ he fills him up, the hand on his head moving to his stomach to feel the slosh of cum. ] N- Now... now for the eggs... [ he licks his lips. ]

How many?

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