[ Zhongli arrives shortly in more of a rush than his usual composed pace as he quickly makes his way over to Childe. He first glances down at Childe's tail then up again at the mask to determine which "again" this is---
Ah.
He wraps his arms around Childe's waist and pulls him close, running a hand down his back in the hopes that the physical contact will help soothe him a little. ]
[ his mask is fine and... the contact makes things 1000% worse. he shoves zhongli against the nearest hard suface, growling, his ears pinned back as he holds him in place and kisses him roughly. private would probably be good, because his control is slipping and he's not going to stop once he gets started. ]
He kisses back just as roughly (teeth scraping against flesh) to give Childe at least the illusion of the thrill of competition. Zhongli's attention will be diverted elsewhere, however, as he grips Childe's thighs tightly and tries to lift him up so the hook around his waist. ]
[ he lifts his tail once he's firmly pressed into zhongli and ruts shamelessly against him. ] Let's go to my room. I have a new room. I want you there. I think you'll like it. Let me show you, Xiansheng.
[ Zhongli grips Childe under the thighs and across his lower back as he starts making his way to the elevator, steps stumbling whenever Childe ruts into him rather roughly.
He can't help but chuckle as he tilts his head to scrape his teeth against the side of Childe's throat (which is also making their journey to the elevator rather perilous). ]
But I'm flattered that you couldn't wait to see me. I cannot wait to get my hands on you in turn.
I couldn't wait. I... I didn't want to have to wait. [ he stumbles back with zhongli's urging and hits the back of the elevator, the doors closing a short while after. he mindlessly grinds into him, tipping his head back to let zhongli attack his neck however he sees fit. ] Mark me, Xiansheng. I know you can't mark me like I can mark you... but show everybody I'm yours. Do it. Bite me. Bite me. [ he bares his teeth and growls, trying to coax him into biting him by showing off even more of his neck, the subtle sheen on the skin making it glisten. ]
As if I could ever deny such an honest and heartfelt wish.
[ And once the elevator doors slide close with a hiss of metal, Zhongli does sink his teeth into the flesh of Childe's throat. Enough to pierce the skin and he sucks and laves at the mark with his tongue until the skin turns a dark blotchy color.
Or as dark as he's able to produce before the brief ding of arrival to the Wild City floor. ]
[ as soon as he feels his skin break his mind sails right over the moon, thrilled to have been claimed without even the slightest bit of hesitation. zhongli will feel his pulse quicken, breath coming out in short bursts as he grabs two handfuls of his jacket and shoves him out onto the wild city landing. ] My room, now. [ some fumbling and stumbling eventually land them in childe’s room, the fake snow getting kicked up here and there in his frantic shuffling toward a new door. ]
[ childe shoves it open, a wicked grin stretching the width of his face. ] I’m going to claim you in here, Xiansheng.
[ grunts, squirming around in an attempt to find some sort of ground… but, ok, fine to save a little face. ] Yes. A fitting backdrop for me to fuck you in, don’t you think… [ flashes zhongli with a sharp grin and then starts oozing pheromones. ] I want to spoil you this time, Zhongli Xiansheng. Let me.
… [ he’s half tempted to do so right here. it’s not like there’s anybody else around, but he hastily takes zhongli’s hand and hurries toward the entrance of the golden house, shoving the doors in and immediately pressing him up against them. ] I’ll worship you properly Zhongli Xiansheng. [ murmured sweetly against his lips as he quirks his head and starts trailing kisses along his neck, fingers groping at the material of his outfit and working swiftly to start unzipping, unbuttoning, and unfastening whatever’s in his way. ]
[ Unfortunately, living as an idol has not changed Zhongli's habit of at least wearing three to four layers of clothing. So there is the overcoat and the vest and the shirt underneath and who knows what else to contend with.
But charmed by Childe's enthusiasm, Zhongli tips his head to give him better access to his neck and all the while, murmuring sounds of encouragement into the kiss as his hands slide down the corded muscles of his back to grip at his ass. ]
[ all of those clothes do get a liiiittle frustrating to have to work through, but he gets it done and throws them aside ( he’ll apologize later ). a somewhat startled yelp escaping him as his ass is suddenly grabbed, but his expression morphs into something playful pretty swiftly and he presses back into zhongli’s hands as he laves the skin in kisses, eventually sinking his teeth in to form a fierce red mark. ]
Zhongli Xiansheng… you haven’t forgotten about my mark, have you, [ and for today he moves it, hands continuing to move along the contours of zhongli’s sides until they reach his hips. ] As much as I like it on your neck… I think it’ll also look good… here… [ he has to take a step back so he can press his hand to zhongli’s lower belly, the riptide mark reappearing and sending a satisfying jolt through zhongli as they reconnect. ]
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Ah.
He wraps his arms around Childe's waist and pulls him close, running a hand down his back in the hopes that the physical contact will help soothe him a little. ]
Shall we go somewhere more private?
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[ Oh well. This is fine. He can work with this.
He kisses back just as roughly (teeth scraping against flesh) to give Childe at least the illusion of the thrill of competition. Zhongli's attention will be diverted elsewhere, however, as he grips Childe's thighs tightly and tries to lift him up so the hook around his waist. ]
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[ Zhongli grips Childe under the thighs and across his lower back as he starts making his way to the elevator, steps stumbling whenever Childe ruts into him rather roughly.
He can't help but chuckle as he tilts his head to scrape his teeth against the side of Childe's throat (which is also making their journey to the elevator rather perilous). ]
But I'm flattered that you couldn't wait to see me. I cannot wait to get my hands on you in turn.
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[ And once the elevator doors slide close with a hiss of metal, Zhongli does sink his teeth into the flesh of Childe's throat. Enough to pierce the skin and he sucks and laves at the mark with his tongue until the skin turns a dark blotchy color.
Or as dark as he's able to produce before the brief ding of arrival to the Wild City floor. ]
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[ childe shoves it open, a wicked grin stretching the width of his face. ] I’m going to claim you in here, Xiansheng.
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His grip goes slack, almost dropping Childe before--- ]
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Claim me, hmmmm? In my own house.
You're such a brash human, aren't you, Ajax?
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The sharp spike of pheromones in the air definitely help in placating him. ]
Then by all means.
[ And with a teasing grin of his own. ]
Show me the worship and skill of the Vanguard.
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But charmed by Childe's enthusiasm, Zhongli tips his head to give him better access to his neck and all the while, murmuring sounds of encouragement into the kiss as his hands slide down the corded muscles of his back to grip at his ass. ]
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Zhongli Xiansheng… you haven’t forgotten about my mark, have you, [ and for today he moves it, hands continuing to move along the contours of zhongli’s sides until they reach his hips. ] As much as I like it on your neck… I think it’ll also look good… here… [ he has to take a step back so he can press his hand to zhongli’s lower belly, the riptide mark reappearing and sending a satisfying jolt through zhongli as they reconnect. ]
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