rachel

authors notes: i had a vision, that vision was bored albedo humiliating his s/o while they use his body…. i’m hard, short filler fic btw sorry i died for like a month good fic ideas are hard to write

(bottom albedo, top reader, dominate albedo, humiliation, thigh riding, gender neutral reader, yes daddy treat me like garbage with consent)

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“nghh~ mmnnn albedo~”

“so noisy, keep it down will you?”

those words made you whimper and shiver, not only because of cold dragonspine air hitting your naked body, but because of how good it felt. albedo brushing you off as if you’re nothing but a little ant crawling on his leg was so oddly arousing, it had you wanting to hear more of his complaints.

albedo still had all his garments on, his hands not even grazing over your body. you looked to his face, he was busy reading over some alchemy notes sucrose had given him, something about a new breakthrough in her research she wanted albedo to look over. his focus on grading her research was altered by your moaning and friction against his thigh, but he wasn’t about to let you relieve yourself on your own.

albedo’s body had almost no warmth, but even so, you soaked up every bit of him that he allowed you to have. your exposed sex grinded over and over on his clothed thigh, a mess of your cum to leak into the cloth. you couldn’t find it in you to stop now, even if you’ve already came three times, you needed to hear him more. “hurry up now, i have things i need to attend to, you’ve had your fun for long enough” albedo spoke, causing you to look over at his face. he wasn’t looking at you of course, not even a slight glance or side eye.

you whined, insinuating you wanted to take up more of his time, him groaning back in fake annoyance. your thrusting into his thigh quickened, but not by your own want, albedo had moved his free hand that was resting on his chair to your hip and forcefully moved you faster. “a-Ah!~ albedoo!~” you moaned out to him, gripping onto his shoulders and pulling him closer to you. with your head in the crook of his neck, you heard him sigh. “i cant focus properly with you ontop of me, you’ve already left your mark on my clothes, now hurry.” albedo spoke into your ear, hurrying your orgasm.

with those words, you entered your high, your body jerking and quivering as your orgasm started to reach its peak. your moans coming out as gasps, you pushed your sex onto his thigh for more pressure before you came for the last time. you shook against albedos calm body, him letting go of your hip the second he felt you cum. “there, had fun?” he started, finally glancing over at your head resting on his shoulder, you could only whine back at him.

“good, now go rest and keep yourself busy until i’m done.”

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authors notes: angst, porn with angst, unhappy ending, gn reader, dancing under the stars will truly show ones true emotions..

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the blanket below you two was warm, you had made sure everything was perfect when your boss, the 6th fatui harbinger, finally let you take him out somewhere- you washed the blanket you two were sitting on in the darkness, only illuminated by the stars and moon, to make sure it was to his comfort.

you two had,, an interesting relationship. it wasn’t quite ‘special treatment’, it was his craving towards your body. he loved the way you quivered and moaned underneath him, he couldn’t get enough of how vulnerable you were. there was never an inch of romance between those sessions, it was always fantasy and letting loose stress.

even whenever he called you filthy names and degraded you down to your core while his dick practically rearranged your organs into a brand new shape, you always took it with a smile. you had always looked up to him, even while you were still a new recruit. you took everything he had to give for months.

from the position he was sitting, scaramouche’s eyes lit up gorgeously under the starlight, having removed his hat for extra comfort whilst he was laying on his back. he seemed, bored? perhaps he isn’t quite used to dates, he most likely never could’ve had time to. though you keep your thoughts in your own mind and do you best to just relax with him.

“what was the point of taking me here?” he asked coldly, his gaze going from the moon to you, his head tilted while his hair fell almost perfectly on his face. you gulped down some spit, trying to avoid fumbling over any words. “well,, this time of night is when the stars and full moon are in perfect view, it’s a gorgeous place to take someone you care about-“ you spoke, avoiding mumbling or stuttering over your own feelings.

scaramouche’s gaze went from you, back up to the stars. his mind was occupied by the bright light, “indeed- it is quite the beautiful time..” he mumbled. thinking for a moment before sitting up, keeping a steady hand on the blanket and using it to stand up. “scara? what’s wrong?” you said, pushing your knees closer to your body.

“you said it’s a beautiful place to take someone, yet we aren’t doing anything”, scaramouche turned his head, followed by his body. “it would be a shame if we wasted the night away with idle chatter, so stand up.” he ordered, reaching his hand out, you could notice a faint pink on his cheeks- though with the shadows of the night, it was difficult to fully see.

“.. dance with me.”

the words left his mouth, you could only stare. he.. wants to dance with you? the number 6 of the fatui harbingers,, wants to dance. of course, you weren’t gonna wait to see what he’d do if you took too long. you took his hand, him helping you stand up and bringing you close to him. he took your freehand and put it on his shoulder, the hand he used to pick you up interlocked with yours. with his freehand on your waist, he pulled you in.

the soft nights breeze mixed with the illuminated sky left an indescribable feeling as you two started to move, there was no music, not even the faint sound of a lyre in the distance. you needed no music, you only needed to stare into his eyes to hear the sweet melody in your mind. scaramouche never grinned back at you, though he reciprocated the eye contact as he spun you away from him.

pulling you back in, he held your back and dipped you down. you gasped, not expecting it. his face crept closer, gently dragging his bottom lip up your neck and stopping at your jawline. then pulling you back up, your noses were almost touching as you continued to dance. your heart was thumping, as if it was about to fall and sink right down into your stomach. the grip on his shoulder tightened as you two spun.

it seemed like the nights light had become blurry, as if the stars were falling and it’s dust blew into your eyes. the tension of it all overtook your body, so much so that you didn’t even notice him leaning in. scaramouche’s lips interrupted your cloudy haze, it took force not to widen your eyes. he had never, willingly, kissed you before. scaramouche always said that you should never kiss him. you never knew why, though it hurt.

euphoria filled the night as you greedily kissed him back, filling up every bit of space between you two. it was quick though, he pulled away and took your hand, spinning you away from him again. letting go of your hand as you spun, taking a step back. you stumbled a bit, not wanting to fall and embarrass yourself.

you two stared at eachother from a distance, your eyelashes flickered while you blinked, watching him clear his throat. he seemed,, embarrassed? no, maybe uneasy.. you couldn’t get a read from his eyes. but he stared so longingly at you, you couldn’t help but be flustered. this is the most attention he’s ever truly given, being so caught up in fatui work, only spending some ‘quality time’ with you by letting the stress out his body through your body.

you almost spoke, until he finally interrupted you. your mind was still fixated in a haze, his hair was slightly messy from laying down and wearing his hat, his cheeks were flushed from how close you two where, his eyes half lidded made your body tingle and shiver. realization hit.

“i want to fuck you under the stars.”

you were in love with him.

within seconds, you ran right to him, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him into a kiss. he gripped onto you tightly and kissed back, inhaling sharply through his nose. the passion you felt at that moment drove you insane, as if you two were finally letting loose everything you had stuck inside. it was aggressive when he picked you up and put you right down onto the blanket.

wasting no time to rip off every article of clothing you had on, he wanted to see you and he wanted to see you now. you pushed away how overwhelmed you were with how fast this was going and tried to melt into the moment, listening to scara’s breathing once he had finally gotten you naked. he was staring, his hands gripped the blanket at the sides of your shoulders. embarrassment filled your mind, wanting to close your eyes to avoid his gaze- but if you were to, you’d miss everything.

the moonlight seemed to awake something within him, you realized that when he started doing things he never did before. usually it was you who gave the oral, but scara was quick to pull your hips up and dip his face right into your sex. the feeling had you tilting to ur head back, gasping and moaning at each quiver of pleasure that went up your stomach. all you could hear were the suckling sounds of scaramouche devouring you, as if he was trying to get every single drop.

the intensity of it all plus a newer feeling had you cumming faster then you normally would, already arching your back as you felt your orgasm right at its peak, just barely holding on. he was able to recognize whenever you were about to cum, due to experience. though he didn’t stop and make you beg like he would before, he went in deeper and let you have it right there. the sight of the stars filled your vision, staring into the sky as you let out a loud whimper orgasmed, not even realizing you were grinding into his mouth while you road out your high.

scaramouche pulled away in the dead middle of you riding it out, licking off any leftovers that could’ve been on his lips- he stared at your disheveled state. though he didn’t grin, he never smirked like he always did. he was silent, taking in your body and attempting to cherish it. scara pushed up and sat on his knees, unzipping his shorts and pulling them down enough to get his cock out, as well as taking of some accessories to be able to pull his shirt up enough to see his stomach.

you watched him, still panting from your orgasm. his shadow gloomed over you, his body covering the starlight from your reach. scaramouche went back to hovering over you, using a hand to adjust his junk to press right against your hole. “this… is it..” scara panted, looking into your eyes for a second. “w-what..?” you ask, confused on what he meant. though when he didn’t talk afterwards, you assume it was just sexual babble- which he did quite often.

you pushed it out of your mind quickly, feeling the tip of his cock start to press into your hole. you let out a sigh while he slowly buried his dick into you- he went until his lower stomach touched your skin, taking up any available space. your hands went from the blanket to his forearms, you wanted to feel as much of him as possible right now. he let you touch him as he started to move his hips, grinding them into you so his dick would reach the deepest parts of you.

sex was always pleasurable with him, even if it was something you weren’t too sure of trying out, scara always made it euphoric. so of course, you moaned at the pangs of pleasure that shot up your body. the slow movements he was doing were quite rare, he only was this gentle the first ever time you two had sex. the gentleness of course, didn’t last very long, as scara got aggravated- letting out a scoff before thrusting his hips at the speed he desired.

“Mm.. fuck..” he mumbled, gripping onto your hips, gently digging his nails into your skin. he always did that when he wanted you to squeeze on his cock, so you did just that. “yeah.. just like that” scaramouch panted, leaning over and moving his mouth to your neck. he bit down hard, harder then he’s ever bit before- or maybe your sensitivity to his touch right now has made it seem so aggressive.

hearing the twinges in his voice as you admired him, making sure to keep your voice clear for him to hear, you recognized him getting close to his release. you took this advantage to wrap your body around his, he had never gone raw with you like this before, he always used a condom no matter what unless it was oral. you wanted him to cum inside you, to end this euphoric night, you wanted to leave with a bit of him still with you.

scaramouche was too caught up in his high to truly care about how close you were, he fixed his posture while continuing to keep a harsh grip on your hips. the view you had was of his stomach and above, though he was thin, scara was very well built. you put your hands back on his forearms, trying to help him focus on his orgasm.

with a few more messy, aggressive thrusts, he dipped his head back as he came right into you. holding back a cry, he clenched his teeth and let out a strained groan. all you could do was admire him, his thrusting slowing down and ultimately stopping, his head dipping forewords again before locking eyes with you, the sweat dripping down his forehead. you didn’t even care that you only came once, your want to cum just completely disappeared.

before you could say anything to him, his eyes unlocked with yours and he quickly pulled his dick out of you, hearing a gentle pop and feeling his cum leak out. scaramouche shuffled around, pulling his pants back up and putting on any accessories he took off. with shaky arms, you pushed up and sat on the blanket. “scara..? why are you getting dressed so quick?” you asked, glancing at your own clothes that were scattered around the grass.

he didn’t answer you, not even a small noise to indicate he heard you. placing his hat ontop of his head, he finally turned to face you. “i told you, this is it.” scaramouche spoke, pulling the blanket you two had fucked on and wrapped it around your exposed body. “.. wait, you can’t mean that-“ you stare at him in shock, yet he doesn’t answer you again. getting on one knee, he covers your eyes with his right hand, catching you by surprise by kissing your lips one last time.

scaramouche pulled his hand away as he got up and turned away from you, walking away ever so slowly as the sun began to rise. you were left in shock, was that it? was this the end of you and his meetups? the wind blew ever so gently, your hair flowing along with each gust. his figure slowly disappeared into the sunlight, as if it had gobbled him up.

did the stars lie to you, you assumed so. as the tears spilled down your face, you knew why, and with a gentle whisper, you could only ask…

authors notes: THIS TOOK SO LONG IM SO SORRY!!! PLS I LOST INSPO FOR SO LONG BUT UH YEAH 🥺- it also fucking glitched at the end it put so much damn space omfg

gender neutral reader as always <333

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with a groan, you finally step back into you and your adepti partners shared room at wangshu inn, even on a saturday you’re assigned the same tedious commissions- this morning making today’s work even more unbearable then usual. dropping your bag full of monster droppings and medical supplies in case you got injured, practically dragging yourself through the room and to the shower. you stripped yourself out of your worn down and grass stained clothes, turning on the shower and sighing as the warm water instantly hit your back. left alone with your thoughts, you let the water drip down your face as your mind wanders back to the morning you had with xiao…

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“oh mighty adeptus, please bless me with your touch” you teased, watching xiao get more and more frustrated. it’s not often that he indulges in sexual acts, so when you woke up all hot and bothered after a lovely dream, xiao didn’t fully know how to handle it. plus, your teasing made it more unbearable. “.. don’t you think it’s far too early to be acting like this?” he held back a stutter, glancing over at you with a slight snarl. “hmm.. must i beg more?~” you mumbled to him, sliding your hands to his sides, the front of his chest. his breathing hitched, paying close attention to your fingers, them sliding down his chest and closer to his v line. xiao’s face was already burning hot just from the aura of your dream, this was far more than what he expected. it was only when you had barely slipped your fingers into his pants, then slid them right back up to his chest, was when he finally snapped. with a huff, xiao grabbed your arms from around him and pulled them off him, twirling you around and pushing you right onto the same bed you had your wet dream. “honestly, are all human beings so stubborn? or is it just you?” he growled to you, getting ontop of you and pinning his hands to each side of your head. gulping down spit, you pouted at your lover, “must you be so cruel? ~”. instead of words, xiao answered you by latching his teeth to your neck. the sounds of him biting and suckling on your skin filled your ears. he hasn’t always been quite the aggressive one during sensual moments, perhaps right now is different. “xiao!!” you nearly screamed at the sudden biting, it hurt.. but it hurt so good. he ignored your screams and continued, pressing his body up against yours to feel every inch of you. xiao’s lips soon got bored of your neck, dragging his face down your chest and to your pelvis. he glanced to you a few times, then removing your pajama bottoms and underwear. he admired your sex for a while, how you were already dripping from barely anything he was doing. he soaked in your embarrassment and grinned before taking you in whole, making sure his tongue slide around every single area of your sex. you tilted your head back, letting out sighs of pleasure. your fingers glided towards his hair, gently massaging his head and keeping him in place. xiao moved his tongue faster, putting pressure on each sensitive spot his tongue rolled over, then pulling away entirely. you watched him, upset that he had pulled away, but kept your complaints to yourself. his body moved up and over yours, with a quick peek, his clothed erection was in full view- even a tiny bit of spotting from precum. with a quiet whimper, you used your legs to push his hips down into yours, craving friction from him. xiao himself stayed quiet, pressing his clothed hips against your nude ones, doing as you wished and grinding into you. xiao kept quiet to listen to you, every breath or moan was sweet music to him. he adorned to hear you scream, at this time he had completely forgotten about his responsibilities. to be frank, he didn’t care for them right now. you held onto his shoulders, keeping yourself steady before moving your face up to initiate a kiss. with a tiny groan, xiao leaned in, pressing his forehead against yours before aiming for your lips…

then,

his name was spoken, a cry for help from someone in need rang loudly in his ears. before you knew it, he has disappeared out of being used to answering every call. like a gust of wind he vanished, leaving you there, majority naked and turned on to the max. you blinked a bit, processing what just happened before sitting up and looking around..

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authors notes: i really don’t feel comfortable having beidou have like… sex with kazuha and the reader since beidou and kazuha have a mother son type relationship. so she’s here for lore.. BUTTT… i will be writing a beidou fic to make it up to y’all <3

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the sound of the waves crashing against the wood of the boat was starting to become a familiar sound, leaning against the edge and staring out into what seemed like nothing. in your dozing, you had specific thoughts clinging onto your mind.

“was what i did with kazuha just a one time thing..? no, he said it himself that he didn’t want that to be the only time.. but he’s definitely not gonna come down with me to inazuma, especially not with his.. reputation…-“ you snap out of your thoughts with a sigh, leaning your head down while thinking of the difficult situation.

did you love him? there’s no way, you can’t fall in love with a man you just met, but you did fuck him- so perhaps anything is possible. your own feelings confused you, you just weren’t sure- trying to fit him into your future of adventuring, especially in this specific moment, was difficult.

“ah, there you are” a calm and familiar voice spoke out to you, instantly recognizing it, you quickly lift your head and straighten your posture. “ah-! kazuha, you startled me..” you grinned to him, attempting to hide your emotional distress with your signature kindness. though kazuha isn’t a fool.

he stared at you for a second, then looked off into the endless sea just as you did before. you hesitantly leaned back onto the boat again, just trying to relax. “you do know, if there’s something bothering you,, you can tell me-“ kazuha spoke, you stared at him while he cleared his throat. “i might not know the best words to respond.. but i can listen” he finished.

without another thought, you blurted your emotions out in one single sentence.

“kazuha, will you join me?”.

he was silent, not a single word escaped his mouth. kazuha refused to look at you, not because he was angry at what you had asked him, he just was thinking.

the air around you two was tense and heavy, so heavy it felt like you could barely breathe. you felt inclined to just run off, until you felt a hand on your shoulder.

“woahh, what’s with all the seriousness over here huh?!” beidou cheered, trying to soothe the tense mood. “ah, beidou-“ kazuha started, before being interrupted. “come, both of you- our journey to inazuma is nearly over, we should be celebrating” she ordered, winking at you.

it wasn’t until a few drinks in that you fully understood why she winked.

cheers from some of the crew, cups hitting the others in a toast to the journey. all seemed lively, it felt like you were having a big family reunion. you didn’t want to do much drinking, so you only had one cup and took your time with it.

“hey, y/n? i gotta ask-“ beidou sat down next to you, “you and kazuha, what was keeping the air so tense?” she asked. you gripped onto your cup, thinking hard, looking left and right to make sure that kazuha wasn’t nearby. “..i believe i might have feelings for kazuha, but i’m not sure” you spoke, earning a laugh from beidou.

“well, it’s pretty obvious you two are enamored with eachother, especially with how you two act on a daily basis” she sipped at her drink, her words made you think. you are often going to kazuha out of everyone else on the ship, you find comfort in his presence.

“what’s with that face? finally realizing it?” beidou smirked at you, “but.. on a serious note, if you think it’s love- why not give it a try? couldn’t hurt could it?” beidou patted at your shoulder before getting up again- giving you privacy with your thoughts.

you glanced over to where kazuha was, continuing to think but acting on impulse and instantly walking over. holding your breath, you counted each second.

5..

love, perhaps you are feeling it. or it could be addiction to him.

4..

with each step closer, you felt your body leaning towards an answer.

3..

he smiled at you, of course you had to smile back.

2..

laughing and smiling at each word that flutters out of his mouth, his sentences are pure poetry, as if he’s reading out one of the most gorgeous haiku’s you’ve ever heard.

1..

idle touching, a look around the ship before your hand is grabbed and quickly dragged away from the crowd.

0.

with your back hitting the wall of the half full storage room, your arms snaked around kazuha’s neck, one hand going straight to his hair. both of his hands were pinned against the wall, keeping you exactly where you were. your heart skipped a beat each time you heard him groan against your lips, greedily keeping them connected to yours.

you two had to be quick, before the rest of the crew noticed you two were gone. you knew beidou would try to play it off as much as she could to give you two some alone time, it can’t be helped. you were pulled out of your worried mind by a hand slipping under your top, you pulled away to gasp lightly, feeling kazuha’s bandaged fingers rub and lightly pinch at your nipple.

he leans in and kisses at your neck, gently suckling and licking. leaving visible marks wasn’t his goal, he wanted to make you feel it as much as possible, and you were definitely feeling it.

your impatience took over you, sliding your arms down to his sides and tugging him closer to you, wanting to feel every bit of him. your leg went between his, feeling at his hard dick hidden away in his baggy shorts.

he hummed against your neck, sliding his hand down to your hip and squeezed at it, detaching from your neck to smash his lips back onto yours. this was 10 times more sensual then the first time, his romantic personality truly shining through. you craved more of his touch, taking a step forward to press the entirety of your overheated body against his.

kazuha had a cheeky little smile plastered on his face the entire time, he was amused by your need for him. he brought down his other hand, luckily, not needing to take off his glove. his bare fingers slid down your stomach, unbuttoning your bottoms and continuing to slide his hand down your body and through your garments.

when his fingers grazed over your sex, you shivered, pulling away from the kiss and gripping onto his shoulders for support. kazuha simply continued to grin, watching your expression as he continued to tease the skin around your sex. your eyes stayed shut, face flushed from embarrassment at how he was staring at you.

“come now, won’t you look at me? ~” kazuha purred to you, continuing to tease your sex, using his other hand to cradle your face. he watched your eyes flutter open, staring at him with pupils dilated, he seemed pleased. “how mesmerizing, it makes me wonder.. how much would it take to change that adoring look on your face, hm.. ~” he teased you.

though you felt amazing right now, you had a want to touch him, to please him. you looked him in the eye, shakily breathing. “kazuha.. what about you..?“ you whimper out, reaching out your hand. his eyes went half lidded, solely chuckling at your want to please him. “this isn’t about me, this is about you. love ~” he spoke, “for i never even answered your question, quite rude of me, i must make it up to you..”.

without even a breath from you, two of his fingers inserted themselves into your sex. your breath hitched, the single hand left on his shoulder gripping at his clothes. it wasn’t the same feeling as his dick, but it was just as nice. kazuha’s fingers pumped in you, keeping an easy pace. he watched your expressions, learning what you like based off the sounds you made whenever he changed the position of his fingers.

you felt like cumming right then and there when he pushed his fingers as deep in as he could, moaning at him. that’s all you could do, moan and pant when the speed of his thrusts stayed at the perfect pace. it had felt like the two of you had been in that closet for hours, the air was so hot and heavy. little beads of sweat slipped down your face, your stomach starting to knot.

you couldn’t bring yourself to keep eye contact with kazuha, your eyes were squeezed shut. though kazuha didn’t mind, he smirked and leaned in close, quietly mimicking your pants and moans. embarrassment took over you, but the sound of his voice was so intoxicating that it only made you moan more.

when you felt yourself reaching the edge, you gripped onto him tighter. “oh? ~” kazuha moaned, letting you grind against his hand before you came hard onto his fingers, straining your cry of pleasure. he hummed, letting you full calm down and relax from your high. he pulled his fingers out of you, breathing a bit hard himself from all the tension in the room.

you opened your eyes again, leaning against the wall. your pupils met his, slowly looking down his neck, then his chest. you finally landed your eyes to his crotch, staring at his erection, standing as tall as it possibly could. you practically started drooling from the sight, though he might’ve said this moment was about you, how could you let him go back out there with all that, surely it must be painful.

ignoring your shaky legs, you stepped forward, quickly tugging and pulling him close. with your faces so close, kazuha was inclined to kiss you. he hummed against your lips, hugging his hands around your waist. the kiss wasn’t very long, your hands slid to his cheeks, cupping them before pulling away and dragging them down his body. you lowered to your knees, forcing kazuha to let you go.

“hey.. what did i tell you? this is about you-“ he tried to scold you, but he definitely wasn’t gonna stop you if you insisted. since you had absolutely no shame, you quickly shoved your face into his abdominal area, breathing in his scent before looking up at him. “are you really gonna go back out there, infront of all the crew, with your dick standing tall?” you asked, your hands going to his hips, ready to pull down his shorts and red tights.

kazuha stared at you for a quick second, then grinning. “well, if you insist ~” he purred, his hand meeting your hair. the second you got his approval, you felt antsy to let him be free. you quickly tugged until his shorts loosened and you could pull them down with his tights and underwear. he laughed at your quick movements, “relax, i’m definitely not going anywhere~” he teased, tracing your cheek with his thumb.

his words barely stayed in your brain, you lusted to the thought of tasting him. wasting no time, once his dick was out and right in your face you opened your mouth and rolled your tongue along the tip. you focused on it a bit, taking the tip in your mouth and continuing to roll your tongue all around it.

kazuha let out small groans at the beginning, as he did to you, you focused on the sounds he made and watched his expressions to see what felt good and what didn’t. he kept a single hand in your hair, not gripping or pushing you around, he gave you the freedom to do as you pleased. his other hand laid flat on the wall, helping him keep his posture as he watched you suck him off.

you looked absolutely beautiful, even with the intense pleasure he was feeling, he made sure to barely even blink. if he were to blink, he could miss another moment where you locked eyes with him. he nearly choked on his spit when you pulled away to get some of your own spit on your hand just to hop back on and pump your now lubed hand on the base of his cock while you continued to suck.

“ah..! Mm..~” kazuha hissed, gently pushing your head farther down, but not enough to choke. you obliged with his need and took more of his dick in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks and bobbing your head on his cock. kazuha hunched over, even with such a short amount of time of you pleasuring him, he’d be so turned on from finger fuckinh you he already felt himself reaching the edge.

you could feel him trying to hold back from the way he tensed up, you grinned against his cock, keeping the eye contact and starting to pick up the pace. his moans went from small and quiet to much louder, kazuha’s face scrunching up and having more trouble keeping eye contact. “fuck.. fuck y/n!” he cried, his hips starting to hump his dick in your mouth, unable to control himself. though you didn’t mind, letting him ride out his high.

you had barely done much to him in comparison, but he was more then happy with the pleasure he was feeling right now. he came within seconds, not even trying to strain back any moans. kazuha’s voice was gorgeous, making you not wanna waste even a tiny amount of his cum that splattered into your mouth. gulping it down, you finally pulled away from his dick, wiping a string of spit that was still connecting your lips to it.

kazuha finally closed his eyes, breathing gently. you pulled up his bottoms as best as you could in this position, standing up to fix it up more. his posture fixed, looking at you for a bit, then smiling and just hugging you. you grinned and put a hand on the back of his head, holding him close. kazuha kissed your cheek, then leaned into your ear.

“to answer your question.. i’m not sure if i’m fully ready, but for you, i’ll follow you there” he whispered. a blush tool over your face, it was so hard not to just squirm in excitement. you hugged him even tighter, “i love you so much, kazuha!” you blurted without thinking. he simply laughed, letting go of the hug to start to leave the two of you out of your hiding space. “i love you too, dear”.

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authors notes: i’m literally crying it’s so funny how everyone on my tik tok liked a video i made abt this fanfic,, and then i had comments on friends only…….

anyways i wanna fuck the shit outta kazuha ~

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“lovebirds..” beidou chuckled, glancing over at you and kazuha. she knew since the second you boarded and met him that you’d click, the sails to inazuma felt soft and pleasant to everyone on ship witnessing kazuha’s poetic nature and your greedy listening. of course, the ride to inazuma wasn’t the fastest, so it would take days on ship to reach land.

beidou smiled at you and kazuha, you being situated on his lap while he hugged his arms across your waist, looking off into the sea. of course, you smile back to her as you lean into kazuha’s embrace, watching her walk off and get back to work. it normally isn’t quite smooth sailing on the way to inazuma, but today was peaceful- so she and other crewmates took today as a day to relax.

“..that was close, wasn’t it?” kazuha whispered to you, adjusting his and your position on his lap. you bit the inside of your cheek, feeling yourself throb against his dick. you held back any whines that could’ve escaped your mouth, leaving a soft whimper. the platinum haired man hushed you, squeezing at your hip as he watched the waves dance.

“i do say, for someone i’ve known for less then a week, you sure are bold. ~” he purred, gently humping against you. kazuha sighed into your shoulder, feeling relieved to be able to feel you so close. your body was addicting, like drinking fresh water early in the morning. “kazuha..” you whined, feeling embarrassed at the shameful act you were doing with this man.

kazuha simply hummed back at your whines and whimpers, kissing at your shoulder and leading it up to your neck, keeping an eye open to watch out. though the thrill is exhilarating, he would’ve never thought he’d enjoy something as filthy as this, he’d rather not get caught and deal with the embarrassment.

“you feel.. so good darling, surely you wouldn’t mind if this wasn’t our only session, no? ~” kazuha huffed out, but kept a soft smile plastered on his face as he moved his face closer to your ear to whisper at you . you could tell from the twinges in his voice that he was getting close to the edge. all this humping and poetic whispers from kazuha made your body melt, as if you were leaking onto his thigh and down the chair you two were violating.

a voice as smooth as his pushed you into a high, grinding your hips backwards into him. he sucked air through his teeth, hissing at your sudden movements. “hah.. not bad.. ~” he panted, his slow and gentle movements turning more erratic as he started to reach his orgasm. at this point, the both of you were starting to get noticeable, kazuha’s movements and your moans becoming louder, i’m sure atleast one crew mate glanced over.

the air around you two was hot and heavy, faces flushed and tiny bits of skin connected with each other, sticky from each other’s sweat. kazuha moved one of his hands up towards your mouth, pushing two of his bandaged fingers into your mouth, digging himself as deep as he could into you before cumming with a strained inhale. he forced himself to continue thrusting to help you reach your orgasm.

biting down on his fingers, your orgasm nearly squirted out of you as you shudder against him. releasing his fingers from your mouth, the both of you were a mess of sweat and spit. you listened to kazuha whimper a bit from overstimulating himself for your benefit.