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„[Name?] would you be able to help these injured knights?“

barbara’s stressed voice called out before she could even fully opened the door. the unusually quiet atmosphere in the room broke, before a few wounded knights filled the infirmary, the air almost immediately filling with an sickening smell of metal and dried sweat.

you could only feel bad for the guilt on barbara’s face, overloading you with a bunch of old injured knights this late in the day was probably the cause for her expression.

but being a nurse for so long has taught you to get used to these kind of.. surprises. you’ve already had much bigger groups of patients that needed healing, so this won’t be a problem.

„i‘ll get right to it.“ you answered her, a hint of relief filling her face.

„you’re the best, thank you.“ you couldn’t hold back the smile on your lips.. barbara’s always such a sweet girl, always ready to help you whenever she could.

healing knights could still be truly exhausting. Even men that seemed to be the toughest on the battlefield couldn’t help but remain a little child the moment you took out your needle.

you never understood the big fuss, they’ve probably seen a lot more scarier weapons out there on the battlefield, so why draw the line at needles?

but there was one specific knight that always surprised you with his reaction towards your needles and other medical equipment.

Lohen, the vice captain of the fifth company.

Before the first time you’ve had him as your patient you only heard little about him, but if someone dared to speak about him, it would only be scared or even terrified muttering.

Most people seemed to think of him as a pretty scary guy, immediately tucking in their tails the moment they saw him fighting. no matter how much he injured himself, he kept fighting.. almost like he’d even enjoy getting pain inflicted upon himself.

Well.. all those accusations and rumors were proven to be real the moment you were asked to heal him.

The glimmer in his eyes as you pushed your needle deeper into his skin was something you truly couldn’t forget, no matter how desperately you tried to shake the thought out of your mind.

Could it really be that he enjoyed the pain? it wouldn’t be a real surprise— considering how often he ends up with a huge amount of various injuries in the knights infirmary.

you wiped the sweat off of your forehead as you patched up the last patient. after he appreciated you with his deepest thanks and prayers for helping him and afterwards leaving the infirmary, you could only sigh seeing yourself in the mirror.

your uniform wasn’t its usual white anymore, dried splatters of blood and crumbles of dirt and dust covering it. your hair wasn’t in its usual neat state too, frizz covering some parts.

well, you could probably call this a day, right? afterall you’ve worked since the early morning—

RING-RING

you almost lost your balance at the mysterious sound of something that seems to be awaiting an answer filled your ears.

after regaining your composure, you seemed to finally recognize the sound. right.. it was this dodocommunication device that alice created.

grandmaster varka gifted you this piece, stating that: ,it’s very helpful to have one in a crisis, or when i need you to make up an excuse about why i can’t help jean with her paperwork!‘ ..if he says so.

nevermind that, who in barbatos’s name could be calling you at this hour?!

you frustratedly ran a hair through your hair, before pressing the most obvious button on the device, hoping it would do as you expected.

„finally— i thought you’d never pick up!“

your eyes immediately widened as an familiar voice echoed through the room, lohen. what could HE be wanting from you this late at night?

„if you thought you’re calling varka for a drink— you’ve got the wrong person.“ you sigh.

„My dearest— i know exactly that i’m calling you! i’m in not the best state right now.. could you do me a favour and come over to the thousands wind temple? pretty-please!“

you were so close to just throwing this damn device out of the window, but of course.. you couldn’t say no to him.

„i‘ll be there.“ you responded, hanging up without letting him answer.

„this better be worth my time, Lohen.“

arriving at the thousands wind tempel, you were greeted with a sight, that made you wonder how nobody heard the commotion.

broken parts of the ruins scattered throughout the whole area, ripped of limbs of ruin guards greeting your eyes as you scanned the place.

archons, what did he get himself into this time..?

just as you were thinking about him, you heard his voice calling out to you:

„over here my favorite nurse!“

you just ignored his stupid pet name, quickly hurrying to the place you heard his voice from, and there he is, sitting on the ground, head rested against a pillar.

at first glance, the first thing you noticed was how goddamn handsome he looked was how he was obviously injured, drops of blood covering his whole frame, but your eyes widened at the massive cut at his chest.

„what happened to you?! didn’t i tell you to stop being so reckless!“ you almost yelled at him, anger filling your brain. why couldn’t he just listen for once and not make you work your ass off?

you could swear you saw his cheeks reddening a small amount as you continued yelling at him, but that’s not important right now.

„apologies, i of course, didn’t mean for this fight to escalate this badly.“ lohen said, his pupils blown wide as he continued to watch you yell at him. why did you need to be so pretty when yelling at him?

you roll your eyes as you don’t believe a word he said, quickly kneeling down beside him and placing your emergency kit down, before taking gauze and pressing down at his chest.

you could see him biting down on his lip as the stinging painful sensation filled his body, his eyes pressing closed firmly, head tilting always from you.

„You know you can make noise? i won’t make fun of you or anything, i hear it everyday.“ archons, why does he still feel the need to act tough even when he’s injured?

„You sure..?“ he responded, his voice sounding almost a little vulnerable.

„I am sure.“

The moment you pressed a new gauze, you were only expecting to hear a small whine, but instead you were greeted with a moan so full of pleasure, that your movements stilled for a long period.

your widened eyes slowly moved their way up from his chest to his face, where you were met with an face which you could simply only describe as full of pleasure and joy.

what in barbatos name is wrong with this guy?!

„What? you said i could make noise!“ he tilts his head, confused about why you look at him like he is a total masochistic freak. which he totally is.

„Well i’m sorry that i didn’t expect you to be moaning like you’re an masochistic pervert!“ you immediately yelled back at him.

you take a deep breath, trying to ignore how the air now suddenly felt ten times hotter, and how it was written on his face how much he enjoyed that.

after the bleeding finally came to an end, she could only sigh again at the request she’d need to ask.

„i need you to take your shirt off.“

his eyes widened at her words, before a chuckle escaped his lips. „i didn’t think you’d be such a pervert! oh well, consider me convinced.“

you were so close to twisting this man’s head off— but he’d probably enjoy even that..

even if you were just waiting for him to finally strip out of his uniform to stitch up his wound, you couldn’t help yourself but take glances at his many scars. some were newer while others were already done healing and fading.

you also noticed his faint but present muscles. they weren’t really prominent under those tons of layers of fabric, but seeing him like this was seriously intimate. he didn’t seem to be the kind of guy who’d trust everyone to see him like this.

after lohen was finally done with his little show, you took your needle before precisely stitching his wound.

„archons, [name].. you’re only making this harder for me when you’re purposely making it painful for me.“ he whispered into your ear.

you almost dropped your needle when you registered what he just said. ‚purposely‘ making it painful?! well sure— she wasn’t being very gentle but she didn’t once have the thought in her head that she liked seeing him in pain! she did.

„making what ‚harder‘..?“ you asked, whispering even if you two were alone in the middle of mondstadt’s forest.

„making it harder for me to hold back from touching you.“ he suddenly took your other hand in his before placing it down over his rather strong and probably painful erection.

your heartbeat quickened up in only a few milliseconds, before you pulled your hand away and sighed.

„atleast let me finish your stitches.“ what were you getting yourself into..? this is not what you’re getting paid for.

„yes ma‘am.“

as you stood up, finally finished stitching up lohen‘s wound, you carefully cleaned your utensils, before placing them back into your bag.

you could only sigh as you felt his hand clutch at the fabric of your long dress, slowly moving your eyes towards his face.

there he sat on his knees, those beautiful eyes looking at you through his long wispy lashes.

„please… please [name] let me touch you.. i promise— i’ll be good for you.“

you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like the sound of that.

you bend down to his sitting body, tilting his head up by his chin before answering.

„alright. i suppose you can be a good boy for me, can’t you?“

he could just combust on the spot as his brain registered your words. you seriously got him wrapped around your finger, without even touching him yet.

„I promise— i’ll be good for you.“

you slowly sat down infront of him, arms wrapping around his neck before he firmly pressed his lips against yours.

archons, he tasted like bubblegum and blood, leaving your mind hazy from this sensation.

lohen immediately wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you as if you were the most precious thing in the whole teyvat.

you straddled his hips, knees planted firmly at each side of his body, your clothed core resting directly over his erection, making him let out an loud moan.

„archons, you really are painfully hard for me— and i haven’t even done anything yet.“

„i- i need you.. so bad.“ he whimpered out, sweat coating his forehead.

„i know.. just be patient.“

your hands slowly trailed down his body, before touching the waistband of his pants. your fingers unbuttoned his pants, taking your sweet time while lohen couldn’t help but continue to whimper.

your hand finally freed his painfully hard cock, it springing up to his abdomen. you felt an heat pool down low in your stomach, thighs rubbing together uncontrollably.

you spit in your hand, then wrapped your hand around his length. A loud moan escaped from his lips, his head tilting back in pleasure.

„i haven’t even moved yet, and you’re already moaning?“ you whispered into his ear.

your hand began stroking at an slow pace, letting him adapt to the pleasure.

„please—! i- i can’t—!“ he mumbled, hair messily falling all over his pretty face.

„I know you can..“ you replied.

„f-faster, i- i’m begging you—!“ he whimpered out, breathing heavily.

you couldn’t handle teasing him much longer, giving that you also have a certain problem between your thighs.

your speed increased, the sound of wet skin slapping together and moans filling the quiet air. his cheeks are completely flushed, lips parted as he desperately tries to keep his breathing steady, moaning and writhing under you.

just as he was close to reaching his climax, breathing getting faster and eyes rolling back, your hand stopped.

„f- fuck, why did you stop— please don’t stop i—!“

his words got stuck in his throat as you pulled up your skirt to your hips, exposing your lacy white pair of panties to his gaze, leaving his throat dry.

your hand moved down your stomach, pulling your panties off your wet pussy, a string of slick connecting them together before it broke, leaving your wet pussy shimmering.

you hovered your core over his cock, it already twitching pre cum from excitement, before you finally sunk down on him, letting his whole length fill up your tight hole.

you both let out loud moans, taking a moment to get used to the new feeling. he’s panting, lips covered in saliva.

„please— just.. fuck..“

you chuckled, before you started rolling your hips, every roll letting his thick length perfectly hit you deep in your sweetest spots, making you moan so beautifully, he could listen to you forever.

you smiled down at him, grinding your hips in slow circles, watching the way his eyes flutter as he struggles to keep his eyes open.

he keeps whimpering sweet noises, while you keep riding him, taking him even deeper, his hips jerking up to meet yours.

his hands wrapped around your waist, helping you bounce up and down his length. those pretty eyes of his followed every movement, blown wide and desperate for release.

„I- I’m gonna—!“

Your hips started moving sloppier and faster, chasing your own climax as he fell completely apart underneath your body.

After a few more seconds you felt your high approaching— clenching tight around him as you moaned, lohen following shortly after, spilling his warm seed deep inside your pussy.

You slowly rode out your orgasm, his heavy breath hitting your face.

„fuck.. that was awesome. i never thought you’d feel this great.“ he muttered, voice quiet but rough.

you only chuckled as you gently got down from his body, using wipes from your emergency bag to clean you both up and putting your clothes back on.

after you both calmed down and caught your breath, he pulled his arms around your waist again.

„we‘d better get going back to the headquarters before grand master varka gets suspicious..“ you whispered against his ear.

„let’s just stay like this.. for a little longer.“

A/N: uhm.. i don’t know even if it’s my first time ever writing a fanfic im a little unhappy about how fastpaced the smut was.. anyways, like i stated before i’d highly appreciate any feedback, and also every like, reblog and comment is highly appreciated! i hope you enjoyed my writing and if you did feel free to send me an request!