firstworldproblem | IC Inbox 2 (Imeeji)

[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.

[He is tugged and leans over fingers still in him. In fact he coats them and adds a few more as if he's trying to get his entire hand in.]

I have played with this in dreams, but not a potion. Not that I would be adverse to it.

[He kisses him letting him taste himself, and he is quite hard but Childe probably can't see it from this angle.]

Now where is it...

[Scraping and stretching his fingers along his walls. The shuddering only turning him on more.]

[ as soon as he adds a few more fingers he cries out, spreading his legs wider in a futile effort to accommodate more of what emet’s doing. ] A lot, it’s… it’s a lot. [ the stretch hurts so good, the subtle pain inevitably fading and leaving him to fuck himself on emet’s fingers. ]

I want to see. I bet you look so good. [ kisses him roughly, the taste of himself nearly sending him over the edge. ] What, what are you looking for… just… Hades, please.

Five isn't the only one that is a size queen.

[He kisses him again, pinching a nipple as he curls his fingers insides him before pulling his hand out. Fingers which he is then feeding to him because he did notice the reaction with the kiss.]

I never tried to hide it. I enjoy the mix of pain and pleasure, and the turn where it all comes full circle. It’s mind blow- mmf. [ melts into the kiss, cupping emet’s cheek and trying to drag him into another kiss… but a moan interrupts, nipple hardening and standing on end once emet is through playing with it. ]

[ he chokes on whatever he was able to following you with, opening wide for emet’s fingers. he takes his wrist and holds it there, sucking on each digit and then meticulously licking it clean. ] Zolatka, [ drags his other hand down his chest. ] I want you to break me.

You do not. Which is to my benefit.

[He watches him soak up each digit, blush growing deeper with each suction. He rubs his thumb over his bottom lip. He doesn't respond immediately with words, but he does unzip his pants and line himself up.]

With pleasure.

[And he pushes into him to the hilt before setting up a fast pace.]

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