firstworldproblem | IC Inbox 2 (Imeeji)

…you deserve it too, I hope you know. Maybe I can fuss over the both of you sometime. Kill two birds with one stone and cook for you too, so I can show off my incredible chopstick prowess.

Scaramouche is getting used to his abilities, so it had its problems… and obviously the train didn’t help. I look forward to fighting him again, hopefully with two less casualties.

Emet-Selch with a tail. [ starts peeling away his clothes. ] Now I’m curious. I hope you don’t mind if I bring an AlcheME! potion sometime. [ sets his clothes aside once he’s stripped completely. ] I don’t mind the occasional grooming Live for small things here and there, but I don’t want just anybody touching me… [ throws his arms around his neck and tugs him down so they’re nose to nose. ] Just you right now.

Oh, I pamper myself. Do not worry. But the thought is appreciated. Though I would never say no to a home cooked meal. 'Twas never my strength, and Five has yet the time and opportunity to learn.

[He does smile and kiss him softly.]

Did I not tell you? Of all the forms I've taken. While we do not have those with fox attributes on those broken shards, cat tails and rabbit ears would not go amiss. Though either of those would bristle at such words. Those I suppose there are the beastmen. Wolves would be the closest.

But yes, I do like to spoil you and you alone. Though I afraid it will be a bit difficult this close.

And that's all well and good, but -I- want to pamper you. It's settled then. I'll have to cook for you, and maybe I can teach sensei a thing or two too.

I want to see you with ears and a tail sometime. I bet it'd look... cute.

[ his lips quirk into a smirk. is the bath filled, because, if so, childe is yanking emet straight into it. ]

I see nothing but reaping benefits of both these endeavors, so I can only encourage your efforts.

Very well. I hope you won't mind a different face, I'm not sure if there are any Garle------!!!!!

[He's yoinked and now dripping wet. There might be a mumbled something about 'should have expected that' around all sputtering.]

[ flips their positions, so he can pin him to the back of the tub and climb into his lap. he probably looks a bit ridiculous so wet, but he doesn't seem to mind or care, instead kissing him hard to stifle all that mumbling. ]

[He kisses him deeply, but then pushes back and puts a hand over his mouth.]

You are absolutely insatiable. Did they give you another corruption to increase your sex drive?

Maybe? Or I could be about to go into heat. [ sinks into him and sighs, shutting his eyes. ]

You don’t go into…

Do you actually?

I do. Don’t look so surprised. It’s a corruption I got back when I died the first time outside of a game.

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[He brushes his hair back.]

Goodness. Well, don’t ever let me tease you for it.

You case tease me... as long as you take responsibility.

I was going to bathe you, but now I do wonder if you want the opposite of being clean instead.

I'm fine with anything~ but I'm wondering what's on your mind.

I’m going to clean you then. From the kiss earlier I assumed you were looking for more physical play.

[He kisses his cheek and does get some product and massages it into his hair and tails. Being careful to not let it drip in his eyes.]

I certainly wouldn't complain about that, but if you're not interested, then I can be good. [ he just shuts his eyes, purring as emet massages his hair and tails full of soap. ]

[He hums, scratching his scalp and rinsing.]

Are you in heat?

It's possible. I generally don't know until I'm *in* heat, and it's usually pretty bad...

[He laughs get the last bit of suds out of his hair.]

Well, I did say I was going to pamper you. Let me help with that.

[He reaches between than and wraps his fingers around him, scrapping his nails across him as he moves up and down.]

What-?! You don’t have to! [ grabs his wrist, but his grip is nothing special as he more or less just holds onto him as he starts jerking him off. ] H- Hades. [ subconsciously starts rocking into his hand, a broken mewl spilling out as he tries to get a hold of himself. ]

That is a sound I won't be tiring of anytime soon.

[He continues alternating between rough and feather light.]

Enjoy yourself. Though now I do wonder. You have a nickname for Five. Are you fond of them?

[ it feels like he’s being driven mad. p- pick a pace, emet-! he finally tightens his grip on his hand, trying to coax him into being rough, rough, and ( surprise ) rough. ] I… I am enjoying myself. Had been. You didn’t need to indulge me like this.

I might be… [ kisses the corner of his lips. ] Did you want one too?

Don't think this is just for you. I do enjoy watching you enjoy yourself and your bliss comfort after.

[He does speed up to his desires. The water probably isn't helping the friction, but eh? He smiles into the kiss.]

I would. Something for just us.

Join me then. I… I want to see you crumble too. [ tries to still his hand again… keyword: tries. ] Alongside me. [ he mindlessly paws at his clothes, eventually ducking his head and panting into his chest as he edges toward his climax. ] I’ll have to, ah, t- think of something. Something special.

[He does stop to help him get out of his wet clothes and furs. He does keep the tie though and loops it around Caeli's neck. A nice handhold if he needs it.

He has had Caeli squirming in his lap so while he pretends to be unaffected, he is quite bothered. He takes Caeli's hand and wraps it around his own cock letting out soft sounds of his own.]

I'll look forward to it.

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