[ he is real tempted to kiss him and make a stupid comment about how a little zhongli elevates the dish, but he refrains, SOMEHOW... instead smiling and nodding. ] Of course, Xiansheng. I love it when you spoil me.
[ He reaches over to cut the chicken on Childe's plate - mimicking his actions with perhaps a little less force. One of the pieces of chicken is then carefully pierced as he holds it up to Childe's mouth, other hand cupped underneath it to prevent any juice from spilling on the table. ]
Xiansheng... you never have to ask. And, I'll admit, it is kind of nice having something like this sprung on you, don't you agree? A real pleasant surprise.
[ he noms the bite of chicken and once he's through chewing he takes zhongli's hand, the one that had been cupped underneath, and licks any excess juices off it. ]
Fine fine fiiiine. [ childe chuckles and picks up the chopsticks, leaving zhongli to man the fork. ] I'll take care of all the chopsticking! [ grabs another dumpling and offers it to zhongli. ] Here, Xiansheng... let's finish the food so we can get to the fun stuff.
[ childe does real well all things considered-! he doesn't drop a single piece of food, and instead just gets to enjoy it all. ] How do you like the food, Xiansheng. I know I shared some Snezhnayan food with you during our double date, but I never got to ask you what you thought.
It is quite a heavy cuisine - I can see how it is meant to be filling and nutritious in a land that is perhaps not as hospitable as any other countries. And as such, there is a rustic and warm charm to it that I believe exemplifies the term home cooking.
[ He picks a leftover piece of it deftly with his chopsticks and chews thoughtfully. ]
My main critique is the overabundance of bread and breading in the dishes.
Hah! Bread is filling and, like you said, Snezhnaya isn't known for its fresh produce. We import a lot of that kind of stuff, because of the colder climate. [ but because of its place on the tech scale snezhnaya can manage just fine, having found a number of ways around the hindrance of cold weather. ]
We should make a recipe book of our favorites and then see if we can't combine a couple!
[ his smile broadens as he gently bonks their foreheads together, his eyes closing as he simply basks in the excess of happiness hearing that makes him feel. ]
[ all of that is interrupted by a startled yelp, one that swiftly turns into a broken moan at the touch to his breast. his eyes snap open and he grabs zhongli’s wrist, fingers trembling as he gives a quick shake of the head. ] I’m not bothered by it. [ he leans in to kiss him again, grip loosening. ] Your touch is already enough to make me melt.
D- Don’t make that face, Xiansheng! [ and his comment doesn’t help, his face coloring a few different shades of red as he looks a cross between offended and embarrassed. ] You don’t need to be careful with me, I can take it, I actually like it rough!
[ n- not helping! he averts his eyes and half laughs, squirming against the hands pinning him in place. ] I’d like to be ruined, but if you’d like the keep my clothing in tact it may be wise to remove it sooner than later. [ and zhongli will find that chikde is exceedingly eager for him, already thoroughly wet. ]
[ He glances around at their surroundings and deems it to be suitably private enough that Zhongli starts unwrapping Childe like a Christmas present, steady and not necessarily gently - but with enough care not to tear the wrapping.
Gloved hands stroke at every piece of bared skin, especially his chest as he runs the flat of his palm against Childe's new "assets." ]
[ he should have just removed his clothing himself, since zhongli is going to meticulously remove each piece of the outfit, all while inadvertently ( ??? ) driving him up the wall. ]
Wh- What do you think? [ if he wasn't red before he's red now, zhongli's scrutinizing gaze somehow making his embarrassment spike as tries to act as nonchalant about it as possible. it's not working. ]
[ reaching for zhongli’s cheek he guides him into a kiss, one that’s soft, slow, and deliberate. as much as he enjoys the frantic and frenzied pace at which they normally do things ( his own fault most of the time ) he wants to drag this out for as long as can be. his other hand gently paws at zhongli’s own clothes, and whine finally breaking the kiss. ] You’re wearing way too much, Xiansheng. You should unwrap yourself for me.
[ And Zhongli sits back on his heels, tugging at the many clasps and zippers and buttons on his outfit to shed them like a snake shedding their skin. Unlike his usual meticulous folding, however, he drapes the fabric around them - surrounding Childe in a warm nest of warm clothing. ]
[ he turns his head to bury his face in one of the garments draped around him, reveling in zhongli’s scent and letting that ( and his presence ) completely encapsulate him. ] Very.
[ He dips his head low, horns purposefully scraping along the length of Childe's jaw before thumbing over one breast and placing his mouth over the other, teeth scraping against the sensitive bud. ]
[ grabs a hold of zhongli’s shoulders and starts rocking into him, a lewd moan spilling out as he tends to his chest. ] Xiansheng. It’s a lot, so much, feels good… [ murmurs a few more broken sentences as he moves one of his hands to his head, cradling it to keep him buried in his chest. ]
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Should I perhaps spoil you without asking then?
Does that enhance the experience?
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[ he noms the bite of chicken and once he's through chewing he takes zhongli's hand, the one that had been cupped underneath, and licks any excess juices off it. ]
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No.
We are finishing our meal first, Ajax, or we will never come back to it.
I know how this works.
[ He brings Childe's hand to his lips so he can kiss along the knuckles sweetly. ]
Please.
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Though he does press a napkin into both their laps to protect their clothing of most of the slosh and spill.
On occasion, he does swipe a piece of Snezhnayan food with his fork to offer it to Childe so he also does not go hungry. ]
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[ He picks a leftover piece of it deftly with his chopsticks and chews thoughtfully. ]
My main critique is the overabundance of bread and breading in the dishes.
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We should make a recipe book of our favorites and then see if we can't combine a couple!
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[ Now that the meal is done, he can carefully set the cutlery down and not so carefully pull Childe into his lap. ]
For the moment, though, I have other priorities.
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I'm glad to have your undivided attention, Xiansheng. Tonight you're mine and mine alone.
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I am always yours. And you will always be mine. The bond we share can never be replaced by any other.
However---
[ One hands gently cups the swell of Childe's breast. ]
If you are not bothered by it, perhaps we should enjoy this happy accident to its fullest.
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[ all of that is interrupted by a startled yelp, one that swiftly turns into a broken moan at the touch to his breast. his eyes snap open and he grabs zhongli’s wrist, fingers trembling as he gives a quick shake of the head. ] I’m not bothered by it. [ he leans in to kiss him again, grip loosening. ] Your touch is already enough to make me melt.
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But that surprise melts into something that looks halfway appreciative and a little bit more teasing. ]
I can see.
I suppose I should treat you with more care today to avoid you burning up too quick.
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Very well. But - I have no interest in ruining this lovely garment you have acquired.
[ And he shoves Childe down roughly among the cushions and blankets ]
The only thing I wish to ruin is you.
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Gloved hands stroke at every piece of bared skin, especially his chest as he runs the flat of his palm against Childe's new "assets." ]
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[ he should have just removed his clothing himself, since zhongli is going to meticulously remove each piece of the outfit, all while inadvertently ( ??? ) driving him up the wall. ]
Wh- What do you think? [ if he wasn't red before he's red now, zhongli's scrutinizing gaze somehow making his embarrassment spike as tries to act as nonchalant about it as possible.
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You're beautiful.
[ And he brushes a kiss against that blush, hands roaming lower across the curve of his sides. He avoids the mark completely. ]
In this form as you are in any other.
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[ And Zhongli sits back on his heels, tugging at the many clasps and zippers and buttons on his outfit to shed them like a snake shedding their skin. Unlike his usual meticulous folding, however, he drapes the fabric around them - surrounding Childe in a warm nest of warm clothing. ]
Comfortable?
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[ He dips his head low, horns purposefully scraping along the length of Childe's jaw before thumbing over one breast and placing his mouth over the other, teeth scraping against the sensitive bud. ]
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