๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ย โ ย ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค ๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ
pairing: childe/tartaglia x reader
summary: all you did was do commissions all day, however after a certain request, it seems that doing commissions wasnโt so bad. A certain red head uses his vision to do scandalous yet pleasurable stuff.
reader: reader has female genitalia for the sake of the prompt.ย
warnings: misuse of hydro vision, smut, squirting
a/n:ย Haha first fic on tumblr, hope you enjoy. Stay horny my friends ;)
One long day of world quests, commissions, and crossing paths with a certain Shneznayan redhead filled your schedule. You were already quite tired from the busy day. As it was already reaching sunset, you were ready to slump on the bed of your inn and ramble to Paimon on how the same man who almost flooded all of Liyue asked you out to eat.
Though, you couldnโt quite decline, with the low mora you had and his offer to pay, It was practically free food at this moment. You made your way to the elevator and walked over to Verr Goldet.
โHey Verr, could I get the keys to my room?โ You flashed her a warm smile.
โAh sure, no problem Traveller.โ She replied with a smile of her own, handing you a small bronze key.
โThanks.โ You said, and with that begins your quest to have a long ramble to Paimon, talking about the tiring things you had to deal with.
Opening the door to your room, you change into a more comfortable wear. Placing your sword next to your bed.
โSooo how was your day?โ Paimon grinned, floating towards you.
โTiringโฆ So much quests and commissions, itโs almost like weโre their errand boy or something.โ You complained flopping on the bed.
โUgh tell me about it, Paimon knows itโs very tiringโ the fairy grumbled.
โOh but get this Paimon, remember Childe?โ You perk up.
โOoh! Paimon remembers, isnโt he the stinky harbinger that almost flooded Liyue?โ
โYeah, and get this, he asked me out to eat today.โ You sighed.
Rambling about Childe happened to be a topic that could last for hours apparently. By the time you finished it was already time for you to go to bed, after-all you had even more commissions to do the moment the clock hits 4am.
โNo wayโฆ You know Traveller, Paimon thinks you actually enjoyed this meet up.โ Paimon gave a smug look towards you.
โWha- No way! I donโt even like him, heโs our enemy!โ Your cheeks flushed red as you try to argue with the emergency food.
โKeep saying that, anyways Paimon is going to sleepโ Paimon yawned, ignoring the onslaught of denial coming from you.
You sighed, deciding itโs best that you get some shut eye yourself. Rolling over you rested on the pillow and let yourself drift into a dreamless slumber.
When you awoke, Paimon was still sound asleep, still softly snoring in the bed across from you. You decided to head out, the moon still high up in the sky. Checking the list of quest it seems that new commissions have already arrived, so you get dressed, grab your sword and head out for the day.
As you walked out from Wangshu inn and onto the road, you noticed it was still 4am. One hour till sunrise you thought as you got your ping for the daily commissions. Stretching your limbs you felt the cold air brush past your hair, following where the commission should take place.
Everything went smoothly until you felt a presence behind you. With quick reflexes you summoned your sword and swung where the follower was supposed to be, however there was nobody. Just air and moonlight. Surprised you took a step back.
You bumped into something, no you bumped into someone. Your vision turned black as you were knocked out cold.
Waking up blindfolded, your fight or flight response was triggered. You feel a puddle below you, your feet submerged until the ankles in some liquid. Gliding your feet on the floor you feel the smooth texture of marble, similar to the ones at the domains.
You thrashed against the restraints, tugging and kicking at the ropes that held your limbs to the chair. Where were you exactly? You clearly recall eating out with Tartaglia, sleeping at the inn, then walking outside to finish up a commission from the adventurer's guild. Has someone kidnapped you while you were asleep? Impossible. Surely you would have woken up by then. Right?
Your thoughts were cut off by a gloved hand untying your blindfold.
โHey Girlie, remember me?โ Childe hummed, circling the chair you sat on a few times.
โWhat do you want Tartaglia.โ You spat out, eyes narrowing at the harbinger before you.
โAwee, donโt talk to me like that, Iโm hurt.โ He said with a pout in fake sadness.
He pressed a soft kiss to your lips. Taking a moment to look at you before continuing.
โHey, I wonโt do anything without you wanting it soโฆ Just tell me if you donโt want to go any further.โ Childe said, locking his eyes on yours. This man, this seemingly evil harbinger, looking at you with the most loving eyes. How could you say no to that? Besides, your body craved his touch.
โItโs okay.โ You replied, smiling up at him. He chuckled, his flirty, teasing demeanor back within a blink of an eye. โAs you wish girlieโ
Childe trailed a finger down your dripping hole. You shifted slightly at the touch.
He ghosted his finger above your clit, but what he did next surprised you.
A jet of water came from his fingertips. The pressure was strong, hitting directly on your clit. You came almost immediately, all your senses more sensitive than usual. Childe only smiled at this fact.
He moved his fingers around slightly. He watched your reactions as he tried to find which spot gave you the most pleasure, and he did find it. Your hips snapped up as he grazed over one particular spot in your bundle of nerves. Childe was taken aback by the sudden movement. Realizing you did move, you apologized profusely, moving back to sit on the chair.
He simply gave a low chuckle however, letting his arm rest on your thigh. The feeling of the water pressure hitting right at your sweet spot sent shivers and tingles all over your body. Your legs jerking against the restraints each time you orgasmed at his touch. And so you did, with that you let out a high moan as you slightly gyrated your hips.
Suddenly the water pressure stopped, making you perk your head up. There stood the harbinger, with a bottle of semi transparent blue gel in his hand. Youโve forgotten heโs had that in his pockets this entire time.
You watched as he coated his middle and ring finger with the gel. He mustโve noticed you were staring because he perked one of his eyebrows up.
โOh this? Oh, donโt worry about this itโs just a hydro slime condensate that one of the Fatui skirmishers found in the snow while patrolling Dragonspineโ Childe gleefully explained as he spread apart his two fingers.
โ... Donโt you think thatโs dirty?โ You pondered for a moment.
โAh! Donโt worry, the skirmisher said a blonde alchemist dropped it without noticing.โ He replied.
Ahโฆ Albedo. You nonchalantly thought to yourself as you made a semi focused poker face.
Though, as you were about to think about how, or even when he acquired the substance, Childe had already found his ways back in between your thighs.
โNow girlie, The condensate should stay like this because hydro slimes donโt get affected by their own element. If you remember.โ He winked.
Was he really lecturing you right now?
โYouโre one to talk Fatui scu-โ You retaliate, but your words dissolved into moans as you felt his long finger touch deep inside of you.
He curled them upwards, the pads of his fingers hitting all the right spots. You cried out, arching your back. He took his free hand and angled it right on top of his fingers. You knew exactly what he was going to do.
He started the water pressure again and you clenched around his two fingers. Something about his water pressure was different. It was not as strong as a while ago and yet it was enough to send small amounts of pleasure coursing through your veins.
He kept this up until he saw your expression, eyes glossy from the amount of pleasure. You were so close to the edge and yet it wasnโt enough, you needed more. You craved more. Childe could see this, as he watched your clit twitch against the current.
He got the message, pressing his fingers hard against your clit. You spasmed around his fingers and you pressed your hips far into his touch. Your hips hovering over the chair at the force of your orgasm.
Mid way through your orgasm and he rubbed hard against it while moving his fingers in and out at a relentless pace. Your moans walked a thin line of breathless gasps and loud yells. Soon enough your vision turned white as you screamed to high Celestia.
When you regained your composure, a bit hazy however, you were met with a drenched Tartaglia. His hair, face, and uniform was covered with water droplets, or what you thought was water droplets. It seems that Tartaglia was surprised too, based on the shocked expression that painted his features.
You can tell he tried to hold back a joke, half expecting him to say it any moment now. Though he didnโt, he only shifted from squating to kneeling in front of you. Admiring his handiwork. Your lips were a puffy pink, face a mess with dried tear marks and glossy eyes. Your clit throbbing and a shade of red already.
He kisses your thigh when suddenly.
You squealed as he started up the water pressure again. Snapping your head down you stare nervously at the stream circling near your overstimulated clit. Tartaglia chuckled, you hardly even noticed he was looking up at you. He brought his finger closer and closer to your clit until your legs slightly snapped forward. He was dangerously close now, and all you could do was bite your lip in anticipation.
โMy my, so eager for another overstimulated orgasm? Perhaps you want meโฆ Perhaps you want me to abuse this swollen clit of yours even more hm?โ Tartaglia said, gliding across your clit 3 times, each you responded with a twitch of your hips.
The ginger continued to relentlessly hover his stream on your nub. Each time managing to make you reach nirvana. Your eyes clouded with nothing but pure pleasure. Tartaglia watched as you squirmed against the restraints, his eyes glossed over with danger. Then an idea popped into his head. He smirked, sly and full of what could only be described as pure deviltry.
โDonโt cum until I let you girlie~โ
Your head snapped up at his words, a wave of excitement and fear coursed through your body. Your teeth gritted, biting your lip as you suppress your urge to cum all over his hand. Your hole flutters as you clench over nothing. Archons, who knew it was harder not to cum the moment you try to think of it. Each time Tartaglia slightly moved didn't help either. It only brought a sharp tingle through your legs, edging you on closer and closer to release.
Just then he angled his fingers right on the right bundle of nerves. You threw your head back at the sharp tingling sensation that overcame your entrance. Tartaglia seemed to have taken note of this, but instead of slowing down he only highered the pressure of the water jet angled right at the spot that made you scream in pleasure.
That did it for sure, the sharp tingling sensation spreading towards your legs. You tried to close your legs but the restraints wouldnโt budge one bit. The sensation soon burned into a pleasurable numbness that left a slight sting in its wake. He continued to abuse that one spot until your moans highered up an octave.
โYouโre close arenโt you~?โ Tartaglia raised a brow. You could only gyrate your hips and whimper as a response.
โHm? Alright thenโ He responded with a water pressure that had you seeing stars.
Your toes curled as your tongue rolled out of your mouth. You couldn't even think straight anymore, all you could think about was the pleasure that you felt between your legs.
โT-Tartagliaaa~ Iโm- Iโm going to- hN-! โ You stuttered, hips shaking uncontrollably.
โYou want to cum hm?โ He replied, you nodded your head frantically.
โReally now? How badly do you want to cum~?โ He was teasing. You could tell by the glimmer in his eyes that he wanted to keep this up until youโre panting, screaming, begging to cum by his hand.
โBADLY! I want to cum so- so bad~!โ You groaned, eyes rolling back into your head. Everything was too much, you wanted to cum but he wasnโt letting you.
โFine.โ He got up, his right hand still stationed right at that bundle of nerves. He got close to your ear and whispered.
You wasted no time, whining, gyrating your hips, and babbling nonsense that didnโt even register in your mind.
โPlease please! I would do anything, Iโll be a good girl! I promise! I really need to cum, Ajax! โ
Using his real name definitely did something to Tartaglia. His dick twitched in his pants, but you were too busy clouded with pleasure to notice.
โDo it, cum for me my love~โ He highered the pressure once more, sending you over the edge.
โAjax! Ajax Ajax~ Ajaxโ
You moaned his name like a mantra as you came for the umpteenth time. Your vision turned white. Toes curled, back arched as you cried out your enemies name.
Childe stopped the water jet from his fingers. You on the other hand was basking in the afterglow of your several orgasms, laying there slumped on the chair.
You feel your clit twitching over and over again whilst your orgasm drips down from your entrance.
You hear the faintest of clicks and the sound of a belt buckle being undone. With your previous orgasm still ringing in your ears it was hard to tell what was going on in your surroundings.
โMy love~โ Tartaglia cooed, and you snapped your head up to look at him.
In front of you was Tartaglia holding his cock, eyes looking down at you. You blush again, your arousal pooling in your gut once more. Dammit, by this point my libido would get me fucked d r y. You silently thought to yourself, gulping at his size. You ponder a bit, wondering whether you should continue or not.
Your answer was simple, opening your legs and flashing the hydro harbinger a soft toothy grin. He responded with a sinister smile and low chuckle.
Bending down he undid your restraints on the chair, picking you up and setting you on the floor. Soon you feel the water that once pooled around your feet move and wrap around wrists, a cool damp sensation when you experimentally twist your arm. For some reason, his vision reminded you of osial.
โItโs part of my vision darling, I get to hold you up like thisโ Tartaglia mused, watching as youโre lifted up by what seems to be a tide coalesced into a stool like structure just beneath you.
Eyes hungry with want and need, Ajax eyed you like a hunter stalking their prey.
He gave you his signature laugh before lining with your entrance, and teasing himself on your wet folds. He smiles as you try to roll your hips with what energy you have left.
โNo need to get all greedy my love, since you were such a good girl for me, I have no other choice but to reward you hm?โ
Ajax thrusted into you with no warning. You gasped, arching your back at the action. He groans in satisfaction, taking a moment to let you get adjusted to his size. He was bigger than average, but he fit so nicely inside of you. Waiting for your go signal he leans in to your neck. Sucking at the soft flesh of your skin.
You nodded, giving out a soft moan as you pulsed at his heat. Ajax started to roll his hips, slowly moving in and out. As you got used to him, more moans and high pitched breaths escaped your mouth. That seems to have turned him on, because the moment you opened your eyes Ajax moved your legs up to your chest. Your ankles resting close to his head.
The position allowed Tartaglia to reach deeper than before. Your body wracked with ecstasy. He smirks, looking down at you. The sound of skin against skin filled the empty domain as the harbinger before you filled you in several different positions.
He sped up the pace, groaning as he felt your body clench around him. He pounded mercilessly as you cried out for more of his touch. He leaned down, the hydro restraints disappearing in the middle of your passion filled coupling. You could hear the wet squelch each time his hips slammed against yours, a proof of how wet you were in the moment.
โHold on to my shoulders.โ He growled attacking your neck once more as he slowed his cadence. You obeyed, wrapping your arms on his back. He groaned, pounding into you once more as explicit sounds tumbled from your lips. Your nails dug into his back leaving long red strokes.
โFuck! Ajax- Ajax Iโm clo- ah~ โ You cried out. Tartaglia only continued to thrust, letting out a growl. โIโm close too girlieโ He replied, fucking into your tight pussy. He leaned down to capture your lips in a heated kiss, snaking a hand to wrap lightly at your throat.
โYou cum when I tell you to cum. We do it together okay?โ He mumbled against your lips, thrusting even faster to chase his release. It doesnโt take long before you clamp harder around his length. Ajax only chuckles before taking his free hand to rub lightly at your clit.
With all the orgasms a while ago, you whimpered into the kiss, taking one hand to tug at his hair. โFuck thatโs hotโ He rasps out, voice strained with pleasure. A few more rough thrusts before both of you start to lose control.
His grip tightens around your throat as he instructs you to orgasm. โThere! Cum, cum for me nowโ he growls as he bites into your neck. His thrusts, his mouth on your neck, the hand around your neck, and his hand circling your clit is all too much, sending you headfirst into an orgasm that hits you like a truck. All your senses overcome with bliss. ย
Ajaxโs release follows right after yours as he emptied himself deep inside of you. A low moan elicits from his throat.
โYou did so good my loveโ he praises, running a hand through your hair. He hugs you tightly for a minute before slowly pulling out. Your juices mixed with his seed start dripping out from your tight hole, trailing down your leg and pooling at the floor.
Tartaglia smiled at you, deactivating his vision that was beneath you. He held onto your arm, helping you stand up. โThink you can stand?โ The redhead questions, letting you lean into him for support.
โI think I can manage.โ ย You smile up at him. Bad idea. The moment you let go of his arm your knees buckle and you almost fall on the floor. If it werenโt for Tartaglia you would probably hurt your ass even more by falling.
โWoah, careful there girlie.โ Childe comments. โMaybe I should walk you to your house If thatโs alright with you.โ He offers and you nod.
After-all, maybe If you did let the hydro harbinger stay, you two would have way more commissions like these.
