[ Shit, this is too much. He’s the one trapped between the two of them now and already he feels himself getting way too excited just at the rough treatment and the feeling of Childe’s cock against him.

The proposals, Emet’s question, it all just gets him harder as he pictures each Scenario, knowing they will both be able to see the effect the other has on him.

He glances away, face red and breath already heavy, and frowns for a moment ]

You can’t seriously ask me.

[ he could leave it at that - wants to, but then he remembers that he has been trying to be more vocal about his desires ]

… I want you both.