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[ childe kisses him back, but does make an effort to shove him a bit further into the cabin... more specifically toward the ring of couch at its center. ] Mind the, ah, the step. [ murmured against his lips as he moves a hand to the back of his neck, sliding it to the back of his head to tug him into another kiss. ]

[He doesn't fight being moved in a direction, but he doesn't mind the step and almost does fall down.]

I was wondering if you would enjoy the outside. Perhaps another time.

[ fjgkfh. emet! if he stumbles, then childe's going to stumble... and that means that, like it or not, they're going down. at least the couch is there to cushion the blow, literally! ] I wouldn't mind it. [ but that reminds him, ] You know, your younger self hated the cold and I couldn't be more offended. I think I'm owed some kind of apology.

[He grunts as he goes down and when Childe falls on top of him.]

Is that why you were upset? But I did used to hate the cold. I didn't realize that was an offense!

[ straddles him. ] No. [ yes, absolutely, 110%. ] Everybody hates the cold. [ he makes a face, clearly annoyed that eeeeverybody can't see how great the chilly weather is. ]

I'm not apologizing for him. His offenses are minor at best.

[Resting his hands on Childe's thighs.]

But I will enjoy any snowy weather with you. You do know this.

Now. [ rocks their hips together. ] If you ever turn young again... I'm dragging you outside and shoving your face in the snow, lovingly, of course.

[He hisses and leans up to bite his lips.]

He would not find it endearing, my Tempest. Such was a taste acquired with age.

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I don't really care. I'm not always trying to be endearing. [ brings a hand to cover his mouth. ] Ah ah~ [ shoves him back down and grinds pointedly harder. ]

[He sucks in air through his teeth at the grinding and gives him a questioning look but keeping silent for the moment.]

What's that look for, Hades?

Simply trying to parse your desires. Or you could tell me.

...my desires are simple. I just want you.

Am I allowed to bite?

I hope that's not all you plan to do, but, sure, go ahead~

I will, but it loses its appeal when you are expecting it.

[He slaps his ass.]

Now, you are wearing entirely too much. Disrobe.

[ childe laughs, though it gets clipped the moment emet slaps his ass. ] Ordering me around, huh, ...like a pet of some kind? Maybe I should be doing the biting... [ but he doesn't seem to mind being ordered around, and instead just shrugs off his jacket, throwing it aside. his shirt follows suit, and then he starts working on his pants. ] I think I may need some help.

[He leans back on his elbows admiring the view.]

No, no, I think you are doing quite well on your own. I'm content to simply watch.

[ he stops messing around with his pants and scoots back, setting his hands on emet's hips, so he can angle himself down a bit better. grinds shamelessly down into him, keeping eye contact the entire time. ] Are you now? Leaving me to do all the work, that's not fair...

Yet you know and adore this about me, do you not?

[He pats his ass after letting his eyes flutter shut for a moment.]

Sit up on your knees properly, will you?

[ childe chuckles, not moving back to do as he's told in the slightest. ] I never said I don't. [ because, yes, he does. ] Nah~ I think I'm plenty comfortable riiiight here. [ and he'll continue grinding down into emet. ] You seem to be enjoying yourself besides.

[Hissing.]

I am but I could be enjoying myself more.

If you'd like to enjoy yourself more, Hades, then you may actually have to do a little bit more... a novel idea, don't you think~

[He rolls his eyes and tries to flip Childe on his back.]

[ he can flip him, but all that earns is a laugh. ]

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