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[ If he's entirely honest he wants to fuck him here and now already as well. He's hard too, it's noticeable and he's not going to bother to hide it, but to his credit he's being good and paying attention to the road. Not that there's a risk of getting hit by other cars, but still. ]

Really.

Then tell me about it.

I want to hear you talk about what you were thinking of, what you'd like me to do to you, how long have you been waiting to cum for.

[ a broken laugh escapes him as he grabs a hold of the side of the door, a futile and frankly pathetic attempt to ground himself, because he’s definitely losing whatever control he’s got left. ]

L- last night. I went home and I… and I put on the ring and… I was already pretty hard, but I tried not to think about it, since I had company over. [ a nervous laugh. ] This morning after everybody had gone back home I jerked myself off in the shower, thought about how nice it would feel to have you pinning me to the wall and fucking me, so I started fingering myself. I touched my horny tattoo, palmed it, and now I’m so hard, sensei, so hard it hurts. Was fucking myself with a vibrating dildo before I texted you, just like you asked, and then you wanted bigger. I bought this Bad Dragon dildo, it’s so big, sensei, I can feel every subtle shift inside me. It hurts, it hurts so good. [ he shuts his eyes, palming himself through his pants. ] I want to suck your dick, sensei, I want you to fuck my mouth and come all over me. I want you to touch my tattoo and let me ride you. I… I wonder if… will you fit too, sensei.

[ Asking while he's driving was a bad idea because now all he can think of is definitely fucking him. He can picture all of that, too, so it doesn't help with keeping his focus on the road ]

Isn't that a little too greedy? Keep pushing it and you're going to break apart.

[ he knows what Childe is doing, and he desperately wants to look, but he decides to behave for now ]

I could let you suck me off. But that doesn't mean I'm going to let you come yet.

Break me, break me, sensei, [ but it’s probably good that five is thinking with his head and not his dick ( mostly ) because that would be too too much. ] Fine, that’s fine. [ it’s not. ] I haven’t come all this time, so what’s… what’s a little bit longer. [ another hoarse and broken laugh as he palms himself harder. ] Can you touch me, sensei, just a little, please, … [ shakily reaches for his hand. ] Just stroke me once or twice.

[ He wants to do more than just stroke him once or twice. But that's not part of the play and he knows Childe likes to be pushed beyond his limits, so he feels only a little bad as he moves his hand away, shaking his head.

His face is red and he's just as painfully hard, he wants to watch him touch himself, he wants to touch him and fuck him until they're both spent, but there's no point in caving in so early ]

If you can resist ten more minutes, I'll stop the car and pay attention to you properly, my cute little fox.

[ the last part is a little uncertain, because he knows he called him that before, but it feels different now that they confessed. But it also feels right to have a pet name for him ]

Can you do that for me?

[ an audible whine follows as he swipes at the air, trying desperately to snatch at his hand as he pulls it away. ] Sensei-! [ he looks like he might fall apart right then and there, but he manages to hold himself together... BARELY. ]

Only ten minutes? [ he swallows, shutting his eyes and turning somewhat from five to unzip his pants and pull his abused and discolored dick out, stroking himself as he changes his biology to give himself a canine dick just like he has in the past. is he trying to entice five to pull over right now? absolutely. is he making matters worse for himself, because the cock ring wasn't meant to fit a dick this big... absolutely x2. ]

But your little fox wants your dick right now, sensei. I don't want to have to wait anymore. I need you, sensei, I need you right now.

[ he definitely can't help but glance at him for a moment and suck a breath in, trying to keep his focus and stick to his guns. This is for Childe too, he needs to resist him.

But wow, is that difficult. He clears his throat and desperately tries to focus on the road ]

Ten minutes.

... But I didn't say you can't play with yourself while you wait.

[ childe shoves the seat back and starts frantically trying to work his pants off, but it doesn’t take long for him to grow tired of his inability to do so, so he claws at them to allow him to spread his legs as wide as space will allow. he strokes himself, his other hand pressing into his horny tattoo and stroking he obscene bulge the dildo has made. ]

I feel like I’m losing my mind, sensei, I can’t take it anymore. I’m not going to last ten more minutes.

[ He's so hot. He wants to stop the car and fuck into him right now. Childe is getting desperate and in truth, so is he.

But the more desperate he gets the more attractive he's getting, and he can't help but wonder how much he'll beg if he denies him more. Soon, but not yet. ]

I want you to remember this, and how you're feeling. That you're this hard, this desperate to be fucked, all because of me.

But you do want to please me, don't you?

Because of, of you, sensei, … [ nods, head lolling to the side as stares down five; admiring every single solitary inch of him. ] And that’s why, and… and that’s why I need you, sensei, because only you… you can make it better, …

[ his hand stills, fingers ghosting over the bulbous knot at the base of his dick as he considers the question. ] I do like making sensei happy, but it’s hard, it’s so hard to be good. [ he whimpers, truly at the end of his rope as he touches the ring. ] How much longer… has it been ten minutes?

[ While he does want to push him further, he knows Childe has issues with losing control, and he doesn't want to end up making this unpleasant.

So though he's curious to see how much longer he could get him to wait, if he could get him to beg him even more, he feels like this is enough. He glances at him and it's obvious how much he wants him, but he still calmly pulls over to stop the car.

And then, just like that, he immediately moves on top of him, rocking his hips to grind against him as he leans to kiss him instead of answering him ]

[ oh, he’s right at the cusp of begging. he’s beyond desperate and it’s really a wonder that he’s even forming coherent sentences. his mask has cracked just a little bit, but it doesn’t look close to shattering completely. ] Sensei, yes, [ he sets a hand to his back as soon as he’s climbing into his lap, rocking his own hips to meet five’s with renewed desperation. ] Fuck me fuck me fuck me, pleeeease, sensei. [ if there was more it’s muffled in this kiss, childe groaning into five’s mouth. ] Just touch me, all I need is your touch, sensei’s incredible touch. Let me come, please let me come.

You've been very good.

[ He pulls back to kiss at his neck, gentle at first - but then he bites down just as he brings a hand to his own pants, pulling them down just enough to free his cock.

He wraps his hand around the both of them, starting to jerk them off like this, while he's pressed completely against him, and starts sucking his blood ]

Touch your tattoo for me. I'll fuck you as many times as you want. But I want you to get as much out of it as you can.

I... mm, yah, I been real good, and that... and that's why, sensei, you should let me cum. I need to cum. [ he cries out as soon as five sinks his fangs into his neck, hips jerking and spurring an immediate flash of friction as childe sees stars. his vision swirls, going black, but it comes back a moment later dotted with tens of hundreds of white dots. he's nearly delirious at this point, swollen dick weeping a pathetic amount of pre. ] Sen... sensei... [ he moves his hand a pathetically uncoordinated manner as he tries to locate his own tattoo. ] Touch it for me, sensei, [ his pupils are completely blown out, face flushed a dark shade of red as he rocks into five's hand. ] and let me... let me come... I need to, I have to... please.

[ he wanted to wait until he was inside of him to remove the cockring, but Childe is clearly at his limit, and so he decides to be nice just this once. He'll move so he can take the ring off, and only after that he's going to bring his hand over his horny tattoo, palming it as he keeps drinking his blood and resumes jerking him off ]

[ it takes a bit of extra effort to remove the ring because of how swollen he is, but the moment five manages is the moment childe comes - well beyond his limit and barely hanging on. he makes some kind on unrecognizable sound, five’s name possibly mixed with a moan that fell apart, but he’ll never know. his body jerks helplessly as he coats the two of them in his thick and sticky seed, his hands scrambling to grab at five, because he desperately needs to ground himself. he rides out his climax, which lasts longer than usual, his body slumping into five right after as childe swears he loses consciousness for a second. ]

[ he messily smears himself in his own come, knocking into five’s hand and taking his wrist to continue coating it, so he can bring his to his mouth to suck on for a taste. ]

[ What a sight. He can't deny Childe is incredibly appealing like this, and it's good that he enjoys being denied, because he's getting a taste for seeing him like this.

He can't help but stare as he sucks on his fingers, and he sucks in a breath as he thinks once again that he really, really wants to fuck him ]

... Satisfied yet?

[ he doesn’t answer for some time, though it certainly looks like he’s trying. his brain is still off in outer space, thoughts bouncing around inside an empty head. he shuts his eyes and continues sucking and licking at five’s hand, letting it drop out of his mouth to, once again, try to speak. ] S- Sensei, he, you, … [ he looks down, pressing firmly on the bulge in his stomach and making his dick twitch. ] Sensei still wants to, you want to fuck me, right…

Of course I want to fuck you.

[ he brings his otherhand to Childe's cock, finger tracing his length before he moves between his legs, to the base of the dildo ]

I want you so bad. Can you take another round?

[ he mewls at the touch, squirming back into five. ] I… yeah, maybe, [ tilts his head back to tries to kiss five. ] so go ahead, sensei, f- fuck me. I know you’ll feel real good.

[ he'll shift to make that a bit easier, kissing him back as he carefully removes the didlo and aligns himself, rubbing himself against his cheeks, giving him a few moments to adjust before he does push into him ]

My cute little fox— you feel amazing.

[ he feels too empty once the dildo is removed, so he’s glad five doesn’t spent too much time not stuffing him full, because right now that feels like perfection. he sighs, leaning back into him and shifting to change the angle and help him sink deeper. ] Sensei feels good too. [ have another sloppy and slightly off the mark kiss, five. ]

[ he lets out a soft sigh as Childe changes the angle, returning that sloppy kiss as he starts moving into him ]

Then — was it worth the wait?

...ask me again later, sensei, I can... I can barely think right now. I just want to feel you inside me, fucking me and coming in me. [ ... ] I want to turn around. I want to watch you.

[ he pulls out of him at that, moving back to his own seat but reaching over to tug him toward him, so he can sit on his lap instead. There's little space in the car, so it's going to take a bit of effort, but it is worth just to be able to face him properly ]

I want to look in your eyes as I come inside of you, too.

[ There's a pause, and he's a little hesitant even though he already spoke to emet, even though they already told this to each other, but— ]

I love you.

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