firstworldproblem | IC Inbox 2 (Imeeji)

…oof, this is real annoying. How come they’re so- [ blinks, looking over his shoulder at emet. ] Again, ugh! [ starts squirming again, trying to get free until, oh, … ] Stuck, huh, [ hides a smile. ] what am I going to do?

[Finding a seat and pulling him onto his lap while his hands trail up his sides.]

Hopefully let me pleasure you. This is your first time in a female body, correct?

[ shivers, rocking into him. ] It happened once before, but… no one has been around to help. It didn’t last long though, since it had just been a taste. [ presses his chest into him, squish! ]

[Tucking Childe's arms behind his head.]

Oh, are you going to go into heat? That would be something to watch.

[If he has a bra, Emet is going to get rid of it. And his pants or skirt until he is just in his underwear. But then he goes to pet his tails from base to tip.]

Well. We'll make sure you aren't alone this time.

I… I don’t know. [ no bra! and he’s got some pants on, but it doesn’t matter, because they’re gone now! ]

A- Ah, that feels real good. [ his tail twitches and emet will feel him growing wet. ] If I’m going into heat you’ll take care of me?

[He drags a finger between his legs really quite pleased the Childe is turned on already.]

I would. Provided your other lovers didn't first.

[He kisses his neck and his collarbone before picking him up and finding a table or a counter to drape him on. Who cares if they are in public. He just wants to display him out. Though he will finally help him out of his shirt.]

[ yips, spreading his legs that much further as he rock into emet’s hands. ] Help me then. I’m real hot… [ he definitely doesn’t care, and honestly… he seems to thrive on the fact that they’ve got eyes on them. ]

[ sets his hands on his shoulders, tugging him straight into a kiss. ]

I'm going to take my time with you.

[He kisses back nipping at his lips before he pulls back. He cups his breasts, thumbs sliding over the nipples.]

Tie you down if I must, but do not have doubts I will leave you satisfied.

...oh? [ a breathless laugh. ] Going to ruin me, Hades, make me melt? [ it seems like he's about to add a little more to that, but the touch to his breasts and, more specifically, his nipples, has him stuttering straight into a moan. grabs his wrist, digging his nails in as he can feel his senses swiftly overload. ]

[ already? ]

[ are they that sensitive? ]

Y- You do seem to enjoy taking control away. I bet you'd love to tie me down.

[He does notice that, how can he not with the nails really, and keeps rubbing circles over them.]

I do enjoy taking control. Just as much as I imagine you enjoy wrestling for it. If you behave though, you can have control of your limbs.

I… that’s my favorite thing. I enjoy a good back and forth. [ he laughs. ] Ah, but that’s my secret, Hades, [ rolls her hips into him, leaning in to ghost her lips over his ear. ] I don’t know how to behave.

[He pinches both nipples at the very appreciative sass, rolling his hips into him before he steps away.]

I had a feeling you would like it, but I will have you hold still. At least part of you.

[Belts are readily available which he does use to tie his ankles spread across the table and his waist down, but he will leave his arms free for now. And he will rest a hand casually between his legs rubbing a slow circle over his clit just as he did to his nipples. He's curious if it is just as sensitive.]

[ his nails turn to claws as a result of emet pinching his nipples. h- he can't help it. the jolt sent through him was a lot more than he had been expecting. he mewls, swatting at his hands and crossing his arms to hide the pebbling buds. he's far too preoccupied to fight much as he's half tied down; his eyes lifting to find emet back between his legs and... ]

[ he squirms in place, letting out a moan as he soaks emet's hand. ] F- Fuck. What the... what the fuck. [ he tries to edge backward, to escape the 'torturous' touch, but he can't, so instead he finds himself rocking against his hand chanting more under his breath. ] ...so much already. It's... it's so much, h- how, ...

[He licks at the blood at his wrists and the other fluids on his fingers, giving him a moment's respite.]

Well, I expected the wetness considering your more animal characteristics. Your sex drive is quite high as a male, so I wasn't expecting it to dampen in a different body.

But the rest...

[He gets more belts to tie his hands down having him spread before him as he discards the remainder of his soaked undergarments.]

You want this, correct? Even with the new developments.

…! [ flushes, turning his head aside as he lets go of his wrist to watch him drink in the mix of fluids. ] It doesn’t help that everything’s so sensitive. It’s not normally this bad, b- but there’s so much more real estate. [ he is going to fight emet on this, mostly because he fears he’s going to come before he event sticks it to him, but inevitably emet will succeed in tying him down. ]

I do. [ side eyes himself. ] I’m still me, and I’d want you to fuck me no matter what I look like. [ tries to err on the side of cocky as he smirks at him. ] Maybe one day I’ll wreck your in my feral Foul Legacy form. I bet you’d enjoy that… if you don’t break first.

[He kisses his forehead.]

I did not mean it like that. I will adore you in any form. It seems the potion is making you feel things more acutely. I wanted to ensure you were fine with that.

[They are just belts. If Childe really wanted out, he could change into something, right?]

I'd break and enjoy it. Come now.

[He comes to his side one hand on his hip being careful to not his his tattoo and the other brushing his hair back. He gets low to his ear.]

And now that I have your undivided attention and cooperation, I'm curious to see if I can make you come with mostly words and a few strokes. I want you to imagine my fingers tugging at your nipples, my tongue swirling over your clit.

[The thumb at his hip strokes it in a small circle, mimicking his words.]

I am. [ tilts his head back to kiss emet’s chin. ] It’s just a lot of different sensations. I… don’t mind it though. It’s new and exciting and… hah. [ smirks. ] true, one day then.

I… maybe. [ swallows thickly. ] I don’t doubt that, ah, maybe it’s p- possible. [ he’s already feeling like a tightly wound spring. ] But you… you could just do those things… [ lifts his head, staring down emet as he tries to turn himself toward the touch. his face flushes and he complains in broken Snezhnayan. ] It… it feels good. I like when you play with my… my nipples… [ maybe he can coax him into doing more than just talking about it, though even emet’s words are having an effect on him. ]

I could. But instead you could imagine my fingers inside you, sliding in deeper and deeper until they brush up against your core. Circling it. Caressing it as heat pools inside you.

[But he does give him reprieve, kissing the side of his breast before taking the nipple into his mouth.]

… [ shuts his eyes and starts moving beneath him as best he can; a little shuffle to the right and a small scoot to the left. not much, but he’s definitely starting to imagine all of that… even going as far as to take it a step further. ] I’m going to imagine you’re fucking me. Filling me up with your big cock and hitting the perfect spot over and over and over and aaahhn! [ jerks his hips and sucks in a sharp breath as soon as his takes his nipple into his mouth. another splash of warmth pools in between his legs, thoroughly coating his thighs as he keens softly. ]

H- Hades! Touch the… my other breast, please.

[He is eyeing that horny tattoo, but being good.

He brings his other hand to his unattended breast and rolls the nipple between his fingers before pinching it all the while sucking on the other. He adores them for about a minute before he lifts his head moving to stand between his legs.]

You are making quite the mess.

[ he tugs on the restraints keeping his arms in place, eventually deciding, fuck it, and ripping the bindings up to free at least one arm. he drapes it over his eyes to mitigate how obvious his blush is at that comment. ] It’s your fault, clearly. It’s your responsibility… t- to clean up.

In this I will take full responsibility.

[He will give him his other arm back.]

Your beautiful, by the way. In every form you take.

[He kisses the inside of one thigh before lapping up any mess there before cleaning him. Though considering he's applying friction to his delicate parts and being rather deliberate in making it feel good, well, he's probably just making more mess for himself.]

[ childe opens his mouth, but shuts it no more than a second later, huffing through his nose as the blush on his face darkens and spreads. ] ...thank you. [ it comes out soft, almost mumbled, as he sets his newly freed hand on emet's head. ] I enjoy all of the different forms you have taken too, and I hope to see more of them in our dreams someti- ahhn. [ moves his arm and, instead, uses her palm to mostly shield his own face as he moans, rocking into emet. ] ...y- you're... you're purposely making me... making me... [ celestia, this is embarrassing. ] making me wet again. [ so much for cleaning up. ]

You want to come multiple times, do you not?

[He slicks in two fingers as his tongue swirls his clit.]

Go on. Just enjoy yourself.

I am. Iamiamiamiam. [ chanted under his breath as his hips twitch and shudder, threatening to close around emet’s head. ] Have you ever taken a potion, this potion… [ grabs a handful of his hair, though not too tightly, and tugs his head back. ] I want another kiss… and for you to fuck me.

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