Disclaimer - This is my first thirst/smut writing and my first collab pls go easy on me !! Reader is gender-neutral but female anatomy is described. <3 Also this isn’t edited because I just finished a shift and I am tired and I have no one to beta read this sdkafjalskdjf- Also! Baobei means “precious” or “treasure” in Chinese! @cherryshigaraki here it is !! hope it's good!
Warnings - dubcon, kinda monster fucking? Biting, marking, claiming, oral, (f receiving) mating press, dacryphilia, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, (implied) modern-day AU, mentions of alcohol, an exhausted reader gets railed by horny dragon boyf.
Synopsis - You are Zhongli’s first partner in a good while, and have very basic knowledge about his Rex Lapis side… What you didn’t consider is his mating period, and it all becomes apparent after you arrive home from work, exhausted and just wanting some quality time with your dragon boyfriend... but obviously, he has other ideas.
“You can go home for the night, [yn]. Good job today.” Diluc says, polishing a highball glass.
The music was still pumping at the highest volume, reverberating in your chest and ears. Patrons mingle and couples sit shoulder to shoulder, trading drunken flirty glances. You feel the beats getting to your head and you nod, tossing your bar towel into the linens and using the POS to enter your numbers and clock out. Once the slip prints, you shove it into your pocket and head for the employee storage. A few of the servers say goodbye to you along the way, and you nod and smile. All the while, your legs ache, arms tingle, and your head pounds with a post-work headache.
You weren’t expecting to pull a double shift and didn’t anticipate such a rush a few minutes before your shift was to end. Yet here you are, with two hours' worth of overtime and a probably worried boyfriend at home. It doesn’t help that your phone died halfway through your shift and you had to use the bar’s landline to call Zhongli and let him know… But something seemed off with him today. Usually, your boyfriend, Zhongli, remained cool and collective. He wasn’t one to show much emotion, at least any strong emotion, even out in public. When you two would go on dates, he would always keep it professional and straight-laced. Not a hair out of place with that man. But around you, he folds like a goddamn lawnchair. Smiling so bright and giving you kisses and cuddles while he reads or when you two watch a movie, the affection with him was endless. Perhaps it's why you fell in love with him; The versatility. The variety of the man named Zhongli…
But today, something was off.
Before you left for work, he almost didn’t want to let you go. Normally, he’d understand and let you get ready for work, but for some reason today, he didn’t want to let you get out of bed or out of his arms. All morning while you got ready, he was very touchy. Zhongli gives you affection, yes, but he isn’t like this. And yes, you wouldn’t mind it if you weren’t trying to get ready for work.
And Zhongli even offered to drive you, but he doesn’t drive. “No one has to know,” he says, but you were already halfway out the door to what was supposed to be a four-hour shift. But it turned into six, and now you have a possibly needy boyfriend at home.
Walking to your car, you unlock it with the key FOB and call Zhongli on your phone. No response. Stranger yet. He normally picks up his phone, especially when it’s a call from you.
You have to get home. Now.
Speeding away from the Dawn Winery, you put your phone on speaker and attempt another call, failing yet again. A sinking feeling of worry grows in your gut. What started as a work headache turned into a stress-induced one, and you can’t help but think the worst. Did Zhongli get hurt? Was he okay? You haven’t touched your phone and he hasn’t called the bar to say anything.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, you pull into your driveway and hurry inside, fumbling with your keys on the way in.
As soon as you unlock the door, though, a hand yanks you in. A yelp escapes your mouth and you can’t even close the door before your wrists are pinned above you with one hand, claws digging into them.
Your eyes were screwed shut from the sudden contact, and you struggle against the hand. Fearful tears prick your eyes, and you hear heavy breathing in your right ear, hot breath on your neck, and a wet tongue licking up it. The person restraining you gives a satisfied hum. Something hard nudges your cheek, a tip of something hitting your cheekbone. A rough, calloused-seeming hand slips under your shirt to play with your chest, making you wince involuntarily.
“How I missed you, baobei~...” A familiar voice growls, and your eyes open.
The one pinning you to the wall was your boyfriend, Zhongli. But something was different. Well, a lot of things were different. Firstly, he had large, curling horns protruding from his head. They seem to start at his temple and curve upward, stopping at a point. He was shirtless, with patches of golden, hardened scales dotting his flesh. His hands, they're normal-looking but his fingertips are gold, and his nails protrude into claws. His eyes glowed a fierce gold with slitted pupils. His mouth was turned lopsided into a grin, malicious and filled with lust. You can make out sharp canines near the corner.
“Zhong…” You say, cautious. You feel the headache returning and squeeze your eyes shut, “What’s going on…?”
“Isn’t it obvious? Or do I have to be more-” A thigh pushes between your legs and you hitch a breath, eyes snapping open- “Direct~?”
You wince and can’t deny the knot you feel forming in the bottom of your gut. Seeing Zhongli like this - so demanding and direct… It did something to you. Not to mention he looks hot as fuck like this… But on the other hand, you still smell like a bar and feel like hell. The headache comes back to kick your ass and you groan not from pleasure, but the sheer pain of the headache. Your attention snaps to Zhongli’s wet tongue lapping at your neck and you gasp, but struggle against his rock-hard grip.
“Z-Zhong baby, I- mmgh- I apprecia-ah~te the e-exc-aye!-tement b-but-” You’re cut off with a growl.
“Don’t care. Y’can take a Benadryl ‘n I can fuck that headache out’a ya..” He demands, hot breath against your neck. You shudder, electricity shooting up your spine at this sudden change in demeanor from your lover. Plus, the way you struggle against his grip and how he slightly scratches your side with the new claws and oh fuck, that growl and the pressure on your heat…
“... Okay.” You finally cave, and suddenly, you’re over his shoulder.
“Z-Zhong!!-” You yelp, your peak being reached and ecstasy washing over you for the nth time tonight.
Zhongli sits between your legs, long tongue lapping at your clit and digging so deep into your tight core. He hums against your velvet walls as claws dig into your plush thighs after making you cum again. At this point, you lost count. Between the nylon ropes digging into your wrists and the sting of claw marks and bites covering every inch of your skin, its hard to make out any type of sense. But you loved this.
And then your phone rings. Shit.
“Answer it,” Zhongli says.
“You’re a smart cookie. Answer the phone as I breed you~...” Zhongli says, pushing himself up to his knees and plunging his cock into you without a second thought. You let out a yelp, tears pricking your eyes, and you hear him chuckle at that.
“Pretty baby gonna cry for me? Good~ Now answer the phone~” He says, hooking your headphones up to your smartphone and setting the mic on your bitten chest, pushing answer.
“H-Hell-oh~?” You answer, whining silently as your dragon boyfriend plows into you.
“Hey, [yn]!!” A female voice answers. Hu Tao. Fuck.
“H-He-Ey! H-Hu Ta-aho-” You breathe, thighs pushed up to your ears and tears leaking from your eyes.
“Hey! How are you? Feels like forever since we last talked!” She says, “Are you okay? You sound out of breath.”
“I’m- mmgh! I’m fine, j-jus’ havin a w-workout…!” You stutter, glaring at Zhongli the entire time.
“At eleven-thirty? Jeez, you’re dedicated. I could never!” Your girl friend says, giggling a bit.
For glaring at you, Zhongli takes a clawed hand and delivers a harsh smack! to your cunt, making you gasp and whine. This makes Hu Tao give a questioning hum.
“[yn]? You good?” She asks, concern lacing her words.
“‘M fine! I-I’m fine, j-jus feelin’ the burn ‘s all!” You say, small hiccups escaping. It makes Zhongli pick up his pace, skin slapping skin faster and faster as if it turns him on to see you cry.
“Is this a bad time?” Hu Tao asks.
“L-Little bit, s-sorry!” You apologize, hearing Zhongli mutter something along the lines of “cry for me sweetie, love seein’ those pretty eyes get all wet for me.” and if that didn’t make blood rush straight to your heat you didn’t know what would.
“Ah- Sorry! I’ll call back in the morning!” She said, and before you can say goodbye, Hu Tao hangs up. You whine and let out small moans, sniffling and struggling against the binds.
“Z-Zhong- Zhong please, please baby-” You beg, back arching as he presses his thighs against yours. The position is painful to keep, and your pelvis burns but it feels so damn good.
“Fuck, baby, dunno whatcha do to me~,” He says, gripping one breast with one hand and pinching your nipple between claws with the other. It makes you yelp and causes more salty tears to flow down your flushed cheeks.
“Y’so beautiful, so pliant ‘n pretty for me, fuck, makes me wanna ruin you sum’more~” He growls, biting at your already bitten neck.
The pinching, groping, biting, all of it combined makes the knot in your womb grow tighter, and you clench around your dragon boyfriend, a loud moan reverberating through the room.
“Zh-Zhong- Zhongli, ‘m g’nna cum, gonnacumgonnacumgonnacum-”
“Gonna cum? Gonna milk this cock ‘n make me breed ya? Filthy whore, do it~!” Zhongli growls, biting your neck in a last-ditch attempt to steel himself.
You both reach your highs together, desperate moans and struggling for embrace escaping your lips while Zhongli lets out a low growl and his glowing gold eyes fade back to their amber hue. The horns begin to shrink and his cock starts to deflate. But not soften. It’s as if it is releasing some sort of extra volume.
He falls to your side and the restraints are untied from your wrists. You immediately hug him and keep his dick buried in your walls, chest to chest with the man who was once a monster. Hair unruly and laying flat against his back and shoulders, some swept into his face. You brush it away softly and kiss his face, muttering sweet nothings and he hums softly.
He caresses your body, tracing fingers over the bites and scratches and very few punctures as if to commit them to memory. His breath is easy and his skin is back to its flawless smooth texture…
“I’m… Sorry about that…” He mutters, kissing your cheek and nuzzling into your neck.
“Wh- Zhongli…” You say, a hand coming up to pet his hair, running your fingers through his dark brown and amber highlighted strands. Even after sex, it's still silky smooth…
“It… I can explain in the morning, I promise. Jus’... So tired…” He sighs, looking up at you, “You’re so beautiful in the afterglow, my darling… My baobei… I’m sorry I put you through that…”
“Zhong, baby, it's okay… You didn’t do anything wrong. If anything, I... Um...” You feel your cheeks heat up, along with the tips of your ears, “I… Enjoyed it…”
He perks up at that, tilting his head and giving an inquisitive look, “You… Enjoyed my rut state?”
“If that’s what it’s called, then yes… Dunno why but it turned me on,” You sigh, head against his chest and tracing lines across his pecs and chest, “Mmm… Headache returning… Guess you didn’t fuck all of it outta me.”
You giggle and he lets out a pouty huff, but yawns and kisses your head, “Baths and medicine in the morning, my love… For now, we sleep…”
You nod and pull up the comforter to cover the both of you. He’s so warm and loving, even after a rougher sex scene like that. It makes you fall in love with him more…
The versatility that Zhongli holds pales in comparison to anyone else. And that’s why you love him…
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