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[ on reaching wild city childe brings five to a door that he's probably noticed, but one that he's never been behind. ] This way, sensei. [ he pushes it open to reveal a path leading up to a gorgeous building. ]

[ he had been wondering about that door, but it's a dorm he doesn't visit often, if not for Childe, so he didn't bother asking.

Once they are inside, though, the contents of it are surprising ]

... I didn't know you liked money so much.

[ laughs. ] I don't *like* money. [ i like the dude that created all of it </3. ] But this place is... special. [ he brings five to the doors of the golden house, shoving them in to reveal the elaborate interior. ] Does this look familiar? [ had he shown five his fight with aether. he can't recall, honestly. ]

[ He has shown his transformation, and he does recognize the place is familiar, but he hadn't really paid attention to all the gold coins in the memory ]

I think you showed me your transformation in this place.

...how much has Zhongli Xiansheng told you? [ childe takes out his phone and punches a couple of things in. ]

He told me he's an ancient God. Is that relevant?

He decided to come clean then, good, [ childe moves out toward the center of the room. ] But this, sensei, is the Golden House, the building in which Mora used to be minted. [ something ( someone? ) taps five on the shoulder; another childe. he’s in his attire from home, though it’s considerably darker and instead of his eyes glowing a brilliant blue they’re glowing an electrifying purple. ] And it’s also where I fought to try to claim Morax’s gnosis for Her Majesty. Now, however, it’s where we plan to play with you~

[ Now this is something he definitely did not expect, and the surprise is obvious on his face ]

—What are you thinking of.

Look at sensei’s face, [ delusion childe pokes on of his cheeks. ] it’s so cute.

[ childe joins his counterpart in draping himself over five, reaching to pinch his other cheek. ] I thought we could both take you, sensei.

[ Well. That explains why he needed him in this body ]

So is that a duplicate of you...?

[ he'll glance at Delusion childe, and then back at the original ]

He is cute.

Mm, a construct of the room, but it’s me. My appearance changes just a little bit when I activate my delusion… and now I’m sure my tattoos make all the more sense to you. [ he kisses him, delusion childe moving his arms around five to kiss him as soon as Childe has stopped. ] He thinks I’m cute. He thinks I’m cute too. But I’m cuter.

[ So now he has to deal with two brats instead of one. But he can't deny he's enjoying the attention, and it feels especially nice given that this is just another version of Childe. He kisses them both back each time, his hand going to Childe's chest as he hums ]

Well then. I wonder which one of you is going to make me scream for them.

Me. It's going to be me. [ and delusion childe takes five's hand from childe's chest and puts it onto his own. ] Sensei, call me Tartaglia and him Childe. Because that's what he's being... a child. [ glares at him and the other glares right back, but then they both turn their attention on five, kicking his legs out from under him to knock him to the floor. ] Let's start here. [ tartaglia starts pawing at five's pants with childe following suit until they're able to free his dick. ] Do you want both of our mouths on you, sensei?

[ He's knocked on the floor before he can even realize what's happening, and if it weren't for the fact they're already taking his pants off he'd maybe be a little more alarmed. As it is the both of them make quite the sight, and he can't help but enjoy it ]

—Yes.

[ The words are out embarrassingly fast, but can he really be blamed for it? ]

[ tartaglia takes a firm grip on the base of five’s dick, leaning in to lick a strip up the side. childe, on the other hand, takes the tip into his mouth after he’s swiped away the small bead of pre leaking from it. the two of them work together ( surprisingly ) with tartaglia inevitably jerking five’s dick into childe’s mouth; the two of them panting and moaning and swiftly becoming greedy. ] Let me suck his dick. [ no answer, as childe has his mouth full. tartaglia narrows his eyes, but then a cheeky and mischievous grin turns up his lips and he moves his hand to the back of childe’s head… shoving him down and forcing him to completely take five in on fell swoop. ]

[ Fuck, they're going to be the death of him. One of them is generally already too much, but two of them - well, he doesn't think he can take it. There's a soft cry as he feels Childe taking him all the way in and he brings his hand to his head, fingers gripping tightly on his hair ]

I'm surprised you didn't ask me to — do that to you instead.

Don’t let up on him, sensei, he’s enjoying choking on your dick. [ and tartaglia reaches to start rubbing at childe’s dick through his pants. ] He’s real hard, sensei~ [ there’s a muffled moan and childe tries to sit up, but between five and tartaglia he isn’t going anywhere. ]

Suck my dick? I’m sure we’ll get there sensei. Maybe we can spit roast you, though I’d much rather fuck you into his dick. Would you like that, sensei, to be trapped between us?

[ It's incredibly exciting to see a Tartaglia fool around with a copy of himself, and admittedly, because Childe is a copy he's not too worried about choking him. So he doesn't let up, as requested, and uses his hold on Childe's hair as leverage as he rocks his hips up, a little more rough than he normally would be ]

I was more thinking about you asking me to choke you with my dick. But — I think I'd enjoy that.

[ tartaglia smirks, enjoying seeing a copy of himself choke on five’s dick. ] Ah, we can save that for when it’s just you and me. [ leans in and smirks at five. ] You can ask to fuck my face anytime sensei. [ he moves behind childe and starts removing his pants. ] I actually have a better idea, sensei, what if I fuck you and you fuck him? His mouth may be great, but I’m sure he’ll enjoy having you stuff him full of your dick. [ he laughs, giving childe’s ass a slap before kissing the red mark that follows. ]

Keep that up and — I might end up asking you to be fucked by him instead.

[ Because really. They are good to look at together. But he does enjoy the idea of fucking his copy while Tartaglia gets to watch that, and he wonders how nicely he would react to it. He'll let up his hold on Childe's hair, stroking it gently but reaching over to Tartaglia to pull him close ]

But before you get to work on him, kiss me.

[ makes some sort of indignant noise. ] Hes not fucking me. If anything I’m fucking him. [ but there is some appeal to getting railed by your own duplicate. ]

[ as soon as five lets up childe sits up, wiping the back of his mouth with his hand as tartaglia leans over to kiss five. ] Hes going to get fucked whether he likes it or not.

[ childe grabs tartaglia’s hips to hold him still as he gets right up behind him and starts rocking against his ass. ] Keep his mouth preoccupied, sensei, I’m going to make him moan like the cock slut he is.

[ Oh. It is pretty hot to hear Childe talk like that about - well. Himself, and he can't deny that he likes it. So before Tartaglia can protest he's going to reach for his chin and pull him into a kiss - rough and heated, just meant to kill any protests he may be having ]

It sounds like you're both eager to one-up each other.

[ tartaglia moans into five’s mouth, face coloring with a mix of embarrassment and shame. he is not a cock slut and he’s going to punch childe the moment he’s able to. he grabs a handful of five’s shirt, trying to push back and move away, but he’s trapped. ]

[ a laugh spills out of childe and he shoves tartaglia even closer, fingers deftly removing his pants, so he can sink a couple of fingers into him. ] He can certainly try to one up me, but I’ll always come out on top. [ and tartaglia is getting spanked now. ] Literally~

Help me stretch him, sensei, let’s give this bitch all the dick he could want.

[ he's going to lean in to kiss at his neck now, nibbling and sucking, humming against his skin at Childe's suggestion. But he does bring his hand to his ass, his fingers ghosting over his hole ]

I wonder if you're still stretched open from last night...?

[ he is still pretty stretched. ] Oho~ what happened last night? Were you two having fun without me?

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