leaveofabsence | Imeeji Inbox

Lock on my phone?

[ Sir.

He has not locked even his door once in his 6,000 year long life. ]

How do I do that?

I can help you. No more letting people take your phone for whatever they claim is a good reason. [ he will die if anybody sees him like this that is NOT zhongli. ]

Very well. If you help me lock my phone, then I am allowed to take a picture of you with my Kamera.

Is that an acceptable contract?

You can take as many pictures as you like. [ aka yes. ]

[ Zhongli does not need to take many pictures.

He only needs to take a single one, pressing and shifting Childe's limbs and ribbons in some composition that only the inside of Zhongli's mind is privy to.

Once he is satisfied, he lifts up his phone - taking another few seconds to frame the perfect shot - and then with the artificial shutter sound, the perfect picture is taken.

He examines the finished piece with a soft smile before the phone disappears back into the folds of his clothing.

And then he hooks two fingers under the red ribbon adorning Childe's neck - the jingle bell tinkling softly. ]

You are gorgeous.

[ childe should have anticipated this taking another 'couple' of minutes. he loses track at, like, nine. he lets zhongli move his limbs here and there, not really able to do much beyond look around and squirm, but he also doesn't want to disrupt anything, because then they'll be right back at square one! ]

Hey! Don't put it away. [ said as soon as he goes to slide the phone back into his pocket. ] I want to see. [ since he legit has no idea what he looks like. he can imagine, sure, but... it's probably not the same. ]

[ childe laughs as the bell around his neck jingles. ] Especially wrapped up like this, hm?

Ah, I see I've been terribly rude.

[ And he does hold the phone and the picture up for Childe to see.

A lock screen has yet to be enabled, but that might soon be fixed by Zhongli tugging at his wrist bindings. ]

Hmmm.

Oh, I think you are gorgeous in all sorts of ways. But yes, I am particular fond of this. You look very good in deeper reds. And a variety of shades of blue. The accent the color palate of your skin as well as your freckles.

[ childe shouldn't have asked to see the photo, because all it does is make his face turn a bright red. yep. that sure is... him. ]

I'll keep all that in mind and be sure to wear more blood red. [ it IS his position color. ] And you know how much I love blue. [ kdfgjfkhg. d- don't talk about his freckles! ]

[ He cannot help but tease.

Sorry, Childe, that you are so bully-able. He keeps the photo in plain view. ]

My dear Ajax.

Are you blushing?

[ huffs, not looking the least bit intimidating. ] No. I'm not blushing. I... it's got to be the lighting in here.

[ Cute.

Well. Instead of untying him then Zhongli is just going to lean down and pick Childe up and out of the box. ]

Then might we move somewhere where the lighting is more favorable to your complexion.

[ HEY. this isn't fair. he didn't box himself not to be opened and unwrapped. he squirms a bit. ] Xiansheng! the bed is fine, c'mon, just... unwrap me already. [ he's getting antsy! ] I know you don't want to wait too much longer. Look at me~ I'm already ready for you. [ trying to coerce him into hurrying up! ]

[ And on the bed Childe will be dumped with little to no fanfare before Zhongli climbs up next to him, shedding clothing quickly out of sheer practice at this point. ]

You are correct.

[ As he rubs and massages any place where the ribbons were tied just a little tight. ]

I do want you badly.

[ childe stares as zhongli sheds his clothes, licking his lips and doing his best not to completely lose it. seeing him like this, a bit more 'frantic' than normal, always drives him wild, because zhongli is normally so practiced and meticulous. childe grins, squirming as zhongli rubs the spots he's managed to tighten the ribbons around. ] You know, Xiansheng, this isn't the only gift I had prepared.

[ He laughs breathlessly as he cages Childe in, hands planted on either side of his head. ]

Is that so?

Are you going to rile me up until my thoughts are of nothing but getting my hands on you, and then try to distract me with something else?

[ He leans down to whisper in Childe's ear. ]

That will not save you.

Nor grant you my mercy.

[ childe’s eyes flicker between the two hands on either side of his head, laughing sheepishly because plan, what plan, he didn’t exactly think through the order of operations here. ] Not so much distract, but perhaps it’s best saved for-

[ and then he’s leaning down, whispering that, and childe swears he bodily shudders and nearly cums on the spot. ]

[ his mouth drops open and he says something entirely incoherent, some kind of laugh following as his brain resets itself. ]

I’m not interested in mercy.

Good.

[ Because Zhongli's tail is going to wrap itself around one of Childe's ankles right about now so he can make sure his legs are nice and spread for him.

Right as Zhongli bites into his shoulder. ]

H- Hahhh. Zhongli Xiansheng... [ shuts his eyes and shudders as he sinks his teeth into his shoulder. ] Mark me. Keep marking me. I want everybody to know I'm yours.

[ He bites hard enough to draw blood, the imprint of teeth purpling against skin.

Just as two fingers dip between Childe's legs to ensure that he has prepared himself as well as he appeared to have.

Just how did he manage that and tying himself up in that box? A question for later, perhaps. ]

[ zhongli is going to find a small vibrator lodged inside of him, the remote somewhere in the box, probably. that might answer the one question at least, but the second is infinitely harder… this having taken a long time ( too long, perhaps ) to do. definitely worth it though. ]

[ the mark has him moaning and twisting in his restraints, eyes closing and leaving him to revel in the painful pulse that feeds masochistic side. ] Yessss, good, Xiansheng, this is good.

[ The fingers explore for quite a while, trying to figure out what exactly Childe has put inside himself.

But when Zhongli does figure it out--- there is a smile pressed against that bruised and tender skin.

Before he uses two fingers to shove the toy in deeper, right against Childe's sweet spot.

Is the vibrator on? ]

[ it’s on! the immediate jolt of pleasure hits him like a truck, and he snaps his hips forward as he comes, his surprise lost in a moan as he tightens around the toy and his fingers. childe trembles in the wake of his orgasm, the vibrator is still flush against his prostate and driving him in-fucken-sane. hot and heavy breathes pour out of him as his brain tries to catch up to him. ]

Beautiful.

[ And he keeps his fingers there, pressed tight inside and against the vibrator so that Childe cannot escape from it. ]

Might you give me another?

[ . . . another?! ]

[ there's no time to even consider it an option as he's kind of got no choice! not that he'd be opposed, but a short break might help him think a liiiittle bit more clearly. he tries to call for zhongli, to answer him in some fashion, but all he can do is moan and squirm, his dick already hard again as he starts rutting against the bow tied around it helplessly. ]

[ The movement of his hips draws attention to the bow there, and Zhongli clicks his tongue for his carelessness. ]

My apologies.

While I respect your desire for roughness, as a celebration of this foreign winter holiday, I will not have you suffer needlessly. Not without a reason for the punishment.

[ He calmly explains as if Childe is capable of parsing his overly lengthy explanation as he one-handedly undoes the bow tied around his dick. He does not, however, let up pressure on the vibrator in the slightest. ]

There.

Does that feel better?

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