[ he doesn’t mind the cold. it actually makes it a bit more inviting for him, but he does freeze at emet’s next suggestion. ]
[ thank celestia his face is currently right up against that halo, because he can feel himself slowly expiring… though it’s made obvious by the darkening of pink to red that colors his entire body. so much for keeping it a secret. ]
How about we take it slow and you’ll see how much you can handle. [ he hates how obvious his embarrassment is like this, but he lets emet tug him into a kiss, which he immediately reciprocates. ]
[He kisses the back of his hand, his knuckles, and then his palm before he sucks on a few digits. He treats them like he would normal fingers, but then tries to pull them down his throat much farther than should be allowed.]
[ he watches through hooded eyes, the gears of his brain trying to figure out why he thinks this is hot, but failing to come up with an answer that isn’t just ‘because you’re a freak’. he huffs a laugh, lips quirking into a smile as emet manages to take a good chunk of his arm with ease. ] Good, so good, … [ he murmurs softly, cupping his face and gently stroking his cheek to encourage him. ]
[Emet is obviously into it, so he hardly cares. And he gets up to his shoulder before he does have to come up for air. Also, he doesn't actually want him to go down all the way to his stomach. That could be bad.]
[ he kisses him instead of answering, chasing a taste of himself, but he does eventually settle back into place. ] It feels strange, but not in a bad way. Just like I’m being enveloped in a hot, wet embrace… and I like it, a lot. [ he kisses the corner of his lips, dragging a thumb from his lips to his chin and then along his neck. ] Do it again, please.
While I do no feel lacking in bed, there is only so much sucking I can provide, if you wouldn't mind pushing down further in.
[He does bite his nose briefly before taking his thumb and hand back into his mouth dragging him in. But he will also let his hands wander to his pants to help him get out of any extra clothing.]
[ he had considered this before, but he is also worried about choking emet. ] …I don’t want to accidentally kill you. We both know I have a habit of going overboard.
[ he gives him a hand… or three, sprouting another set of arms to help shed his clothing that much faster. ] Tell me what you want.
[He kneels over him kissing his chest and then his hip.]
I want you to enjoy the novelty your form brings. And in the event an accident does happen, all I ask is that you find a pep. It will be quite the story if nothing else.
[And he does try to take him as far back into his throat as he can.]
[ going to remove his arm from his mouth, splashing him on the nose. ] How about we do something a little different. [ going to change his form a bit, turning into a goo version of his foul legacy, his mask still hanging off to the side, so emet can see his face. ] It’s not everyday you get to be slightly dwarfed by somebody else. [ gives him a kiss. ] But you don’t need to worry about me and only me. I want you enjoying your new form too. We can explore them together, [ brushes his claws through his feathers. ]
[He frames his face with his hands, fingers trailing over the very edges of his mask.]
Oh, this is a mockery of a form. A cosmic joke as it were. Beautiful as they appear they are nothing more than monsters. Sin eaters. A whole star was nearly lost to them. A Rejoining almost complete would it not be for the lumpen weight of man and his desire to tip the scales for justice.
[ childe covers emet’s hands with his own, smothering all of that with a kiss, since he doesn’t want to kill the mood by dredging up bad memories. ] Adore me then. With everything you’ve got, and I’ll be sure to repay you in kind when I can.
[He rakes his fingers sharply down his back as hard as he can. He doesn’t expect to actually break skin as much as drag through him. So if he does appear to be actually injuring him, he will stop. But he knows Childe likes it rough.
He kisses and bites at his neck, his collar bone and his chest as he rubs a knee between his legs.]
[ he can drag his fingers down a couple inches and then his hands will just sort of get lodged into his back. childe smirks, having the slime spread up emet's wrist and to his forearms to cement him in place. ] You know, that doesn't really have the same effect when I'm made of a gelatinous goo. I do hope you still enjoy the taste... though you never told me how it was. [ rocks into him, steadily becoming hard. ]
I can't really duck my head to service you like this, now can I? As for your taste, you still taste like you. It is just a little thicker on the tongue.
How about I take the lead… [ going to keep his hold firm and hold emet in place as he starts trying to remove any clothing that may be in the way. ] Going to be thicker elsewhere too.
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The halo is a bunch of golden metal spikes floating in a ring around his head. Cold to the touch.]
Let me swallow you whole then.
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[ thank celestia his face is currently right up against that halo, because he can feel himself slowly expiring… though it’s made obvious by the darkening of pink to red that colors his entire body. so much for keeping it a secret. ]
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[He reaches up to tug his face down so he can kiss him.]
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How about we take it slow and you’ll see how much you can handle. [ he hates how obvious his embarrassment is like this, but he lets emet tug him into a kiss, which he immediately reciprocates. ]
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[He breaks from the kiss and attempts to take his hand.]
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[He kisses the back of his hand, his knuckles, and then his palm before he sucks on a few digits. He treats them like he would normal fingers, but then tries to pull them down his throat much farther than should be allowed.]
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Tell me what it feels like.
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[He does bite his nose briefly before taking his thumb and hand back into his mouth dragging him in. But he will also let his hands wander to his pants to help him get out of any extra clothing.]
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[ he gives him a hand… or three, sprouting another set of arms to help shed his clothing that much faster. ] Tell me what you want.
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I want you to enjoy the novelty your form brings. And in the event an accident does happen, all I ask is that you find a pep. It will be quite the story if nothing else.
[And he does try to take him as far back into his throat as he can.]
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Oh, this is a mockery of a form. A cosmic joke as it were. Beautiful as they appear they are nothing more than monsters. Sin eaters. A whole star was nearly lost to them. A Rejoining almost complete would it not be for the lumpen weight of man and his desire to tip the scales for justice.
[He nearly hisses out the last word.]
But this.
[His eyes rake over him.]
This is could adore.
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Close your eyes.
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He kisses and bites at his neck, his collar bone and his chest as he rubs a knee between his legs.]
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I can't really duck my head to service you like this, now can I? As for your taste, you still taste like you. It is just a little thicker on the tongue.
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