[ he's coming shortly after, having bought this outfit for him, and some white lingerie to go with it as well, which he will leave up to him whether he wants to wear or not ]
Let's not spoil the surprise. Go sit down sensei. [ he takes all of the clothing and gives him a peck on the cheek. he's also hitting the lights on the way out. sorry, but you get to sit in the dark until he's back. ]
[ he doesn't mind the dark but he's certainly eager to see Childe in the outfit he got for him. He'll wait patiently, and though he is a little tempted to take a video of his own, he knows Childe is a bit more shy about that, so he won't ]
[ childe is gone for a looooong while. it doesn't take him that long to change, but he's hoping five's attention will briefly divert from the doorway, so he can press his back against the frame and strike a suggestive pose, his tails all slowly fanning out behind him once their eyes meet. ]
[ he hikes his leg up, the material falling to the wayside to reveal a sliver of the lingerie hidden beneath. ] Sensei~
[ well he's dead the moment their eyes meet, and even more when he manages to catch a glimpse of the lingerie. He got him these clothes and yet he still didn't expect how breathtaking he would look int hem ]
[ childe's smile broadens, because WINNING. ] I sure am. [ fluffs! up!! proud-!!! ] I hope you're ready. [ he struts to the pole, accentuating the swaying motion of his hips as he does so, one leg curling around it to tug him closer as he shamelessly grinds against it. ] You should put some music on. [ but he'll start dancing regardless, turning a number of interesting tricks that definitely speak to upper and lower body strength. ]
[ he's so focused on keeping his eyes on Childe that it actually takes him a few moments to catch up with what he's saying, and he ends up fumbling to get his phone and the music up. He's seen Childe dance before, he taught him this, after all, but it's different when he's just showing off ]
[ he is going all out ♥ and he hadn't shown five all of the stuff he knows, since he didn't want him to think he's got to be able to do all of that. there's a lot. and he doubts five is as strong as he is, SORRY SENSEI. but as he flips upside down, he unzips the outfit and lets it drop to pool around the pole, so he's in nothing but the lingerie. ]
[ Childe will be able to see him almost gasping at that, his eyes so entirely focused on his frame, the way he looks as he dances for him and moves on the pole, and how good he is in that lingerie. He knows those moves can't be easy, and it's even more impressive that he manages to look so appealing with his tails in the way - but they add more charm to him, and his attention is definitely all on Childe ]
[ childe smiles in return, moving off the pole in one slow and fluid motion... almost like water. he approaches the bed, his hips moving just like before as he sets a knee to the mattress. crawling up to five, but keeps a few inches between them as he wedges a hand between his legs. ] Glad you think so. [ and then he's kissing him, hard and fierce, the remainder of space that had been there disappearing as childe moves into his lap. ] I love the way you look at me when I dance, sensei.
[ he's unsurprisingly already hard, and as he feels Childe's touch he can't help but moan into his kiss, his arm moving around his waist to pull him closer while his other hand goes to feel the fabric of his underwear ]
I was almost tempted to take a video as well, you know.
[ he moves his hand to five’s crotch to rub him through his pants. ] Maybe one day I’ll find myself as adventurous as you, sensei. But you can ask me to dance for you anytime. I enjoy it more than you know. [ and then he’ll scoot closer, pressing his own incredibly hard dick against five’s to grind against him. ]
[ Why does it always feel like he's at Childe's mercy when they meet? Maybe because he is. But just feeling him pressing against him like this feels hot as hell, especially with what he's wearing, knowing that he bought it for him, and he shifts so he can full on grope his ass as he leans in to kiss his jaw and neck ]
Then dance for me every time we meet. You're good at it.
Spread me open, sensei, so I can ride your dick like I rode that pole. [ he chuckles against his lips, eyes becoming lidded. ] Maybe not every time, since I’d like it to stay special, but I can certainly do it more.
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... Well. I'm not opposed to it if you want to spoil me.
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I want you to dance for me. But you're wearing too much.
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Wait here, and get comfortable. You can set up the pole again if you'd like too.
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Oh, you weren't kidding about spoiling me.
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[ he hikes his leg up, the material falling to the wayside to reveal a sliver of the lingerie hidden beneath. ] Sensei~
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Well. Aren't you a sight.
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You're quite captivating.
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I was almost tempted to take a video as well, you know.
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[ Why does it always feel like he's at Childe's mercy when they meet? Maybe because he is. But just feeling him pressing against him like this feels hot as hell, especially with what he's wearing, knowing that he bought it for him, and he shifts so he can full on grope his ass as he leans in to kiss his jaw and neck ]
Then dance for me every time we meet. You're good at it.
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