[ He shudders underneath Childe at the gentle touches, legs shifting slightly against silk sheets as Childe presses his teeth against his skin. His best attempt at remaining pliant when he wants nothing more than to wrap both of his legs around Childe's waist.
Fingers reach up to grasp at the front of Childe's shirt, digging into the cloth as if it is the only thing grounding him from floating away in the bliss of those touches and the scent of Childe's pheromones. ]
Childe---
[ And there is a lilt to how he says his name that would be a whine is Zhongli was the kind of person who ever did something so undignified. He paws a little at said clothing. ]
...hn. [ he tilts his head back in the slightest, gazing at zhongli through hooded eyes and messy bangs. ] For now. Let me finish. I want to make every. single. solitary. inch of you, Zhongli Xiansheng. [ he smiles, kissing down to his foot. ] I want a detailed map of you burned into the back of my brain. [ setting his leg down once he's finished kissing and biting he turns the other and does the same, eventually crawling upward to capture zhongli's lips in a kiss. ] But you may have me after, if that's what you wish.
[ Zhongli is a deity who has been worshipped for thousands and thousands of years. And yet this touch is so intimate and so reverent---
It rivals the most luxurious prayers and offerings ever made to Rex Lapis. And he can feel the heat as his face turns a few shades redder. Can't stop the slight tremble to his limbs as Childe maps his body and the way his toes curl as his feet are literally kissed.
[ childe smiles at the confession. it's purity sending his heart soaring. he turns his head and brushes his lips across the skin beside zhongli's cor lapis eyes, nipping at the shell of his ear as he whispers, ] I'm already yours, so you may do whatever you like to me. [ and then he's nudging his head, so he can map out his neck; inevitably sucking a bright red mark into his pulse point. ] Zhongli Xiansheng is so beautiful... and he's all mine. [ he presses his free hand to his chest, pressing firmly and dragging it down his abs. he dances his fingers across their contours, muffled moans filling the space between them. ] I could never get enough of you, Zhongli.
[ Childe is too much. He always is and Zhongli craves that about him. Craves the disparity between the soft caress to his ear and the throbbing ache in his neck. How a person can be so gentle and yet so fierce at the same time.
Nails twist and dig into the fabric of Childe's shirt as Zhongli's back arches off the bed. His fingers would be blanched white if not for the obsidian gold corruption that laces his skin. ]
Yes.
Yes. All yours.
[ And he squirms as Childe's warm hand traces over where the mark used to be, his leg attempting once again to hitch over Childe's hip though Childe has it thoroughly pinned. ]
...for you, Xiansheng, [ he sits up and stares down at him for a moment, soaking in just how good he looks like this. ] anything. [ and then he's kissing him, hard and deep, indulging in every way imaginable. he loves zhongli with all his heart, and he can't remember the last time he felt so strongly about something. someone. he draws back once he's out of breath, lungs burning, and a small string of saliva hanging between them. ] I love you, Xiansheng. [ drops a kiss to the corner of his lips. ]
[ If they were in Teyvat, his eyes and tips of his hair would be glowing with the warmth he feels as Childe hovers over him. Bathes in sweets words and affection as the bite throbs against his neck. ]
Your love for me is such a precious thing.
And yet--- I am greedy for more of it.
[ And he arches up again to press lips against lips. ]
...hah. Xiansheng is too kind. I think you deserve this kind of affection and attention. Perhaps more, but I'm only capable of so much. [ he turns his head and lavishes his neck in kisses and bites, intent to mark him and make up for the fact that he can't be *too* greedy. ] Mine. [ a deep growl. ] I will, Zhongli Xiansheng, I absolutely will. [ and he takes him in hand and starts stroking him. ] How would you like me? Do you want me to breed you?
[ Zhongli's back arches clear off the bed when Childe strokes him, baring his neck to more of that glorious attention of his lips and teeth.
More.
Moremoremoremore is a litany that burns through his veins as his hands scrabble at Childe's back, desperate for purchase.
He struggles against the hands holding his legs down, desperate to hook a leg over Childe's hip. To reel him in closer. His breath comes out in pleasured gasps: ]
Yes. Yes, Ajax.
I want you to burn the whole world away until I can see and feel and touch and taste---
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Fingers reach up to grasp at the front of Childe's shirt, digging into the cloth as if it is the only thing grounding him from floating away in the bliss of those touches and the scent of Childe's pheromones. ]
Childe---
[ And there is a lilt to how he says his name that would be a whine is Zhongli was the kind of person who ever did something so undignified. He paws a little at said clothing. ]
Am I the only one to be laid bare?
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It rivals the most luxurious prayers and offerings ever made to Rex Lapis. And he can feel the heat as his face turns a few shades redder. Can't stop the slight tremble to his limbs as Childe maps his body and the way his toes curl as his feet are literally kissed.
He stutters.
Clumsily: ]
Yes, I---
I want you. More than I have wanted anything.
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Nails twist and dig into the fabric of Childe's shirt as Zhongli's back arches off the bed. His fingers would be blanched white if not for the obsidian gold corruption that laces his skin. ]
Yes.
Yes. All yours.
[ And he squirms as Childe's warm hand traces over where the mark used to be, his leg attempting once again to hitch over Childe's hip though Childe has it thoroughly pinned. ]
Childe.
[ A gasp turned into a whine. ]
Kiss me. Please.
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Your love for me is such a precious thing.
And yet--- I am greedy for more of it.
[ And he arches up again to press lips against lips. ]
Take me as yours then.
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More.
Moremoremoremore is a litany that burns through his veins as his hands scrabble at Childe's back, desperate for purchase.
He struggles against the hands holding his legs down, desperate to hook a leg over Childe's hip. To reel him in closer. His breath comes out in pleasured gasps: ]
Yes. Yes, Ajax.
I want you to burn the whole world away until I can see and feel and touch and taste---
...is you.
Won't you give that to me?