You could say that the relationship you had with him afterwards was strange. Something similar to a badly written porn with plot. He would still bully you in front of others, then beg to be slapped around by you in private.

Childe was now in the changing rooms after PE, everyone had already left as he stayed behind to hide the bruises on his body. And right as he was changing you came in from behind him.

“What’s up with you today?” you said, tone angry.

“Hm? Nothing much, same as usual.” He was only in his pants as he turned around to look at you.

“Childe, I’m seriously not in the mood of your teasing. Why did you rip the pages of my notebook?”

“What are you talking about? I didn’t do that.”

“Yeah right, as if i believe you” of course you were angry, you spent so much time properly arranging your notes and highlighting the important information for the upcoming test, yet he treated this like some sort of joke.

“Wha-? Im serious, i really didn’t do that!”

Was he really that desperate? Did he really want to be punished that badly? Fine, then you should just make him regret even thinking about it. You walked up to him and slapped him across the face. “Just shut up already.” You reached for his ginger hair and dragged him towards the floor, not sparing any of your strength. He stared up at you, a conflicted expression on his face. “If you wanted to have my attention so badly then here you go, you have it.” You roughly stepped on his dick, making him arch forward, grabbing your leg.

“Ah- wait- we’re… someone might come in!!!”

“Why should i care?” His expression looked alarmed, panic surging in his eyes. He tried to get up but you pressed even harder, drawing out a loud moan out of him.

“See? You don’t seem so bothered by this.” You removed your leg and crouched before him, both arms strangling his neck. He toppled backwards and you followed. Now kneeling right between his legs, hovering above him. You rubbed your dick against his ass, as the pressure fron your hands kept going. Childe started trembling, eyes clouded with pleasure, filled with tears which attempted to fall. But, then you stopped. Childe struggled to catch his breath, letting out gasps and choked off moans. “Ah- I was so close, why’d you stop?”

“Do you think you deserve relief? After the stunt you pulled today?”

“I keep telling you I didn’t touch your things!” Slap “Is that really how you should be talking to me?” You got up and sat down on one if the benches inside the room. sigh “I’m still in a bad mood, and I couldn’t care less if that shit was done by you or one of your lackeys. If you want that sweet relief of yours then i might change my mind if you please me enough.” You spread your legs a bit, a silent invitation for him to crawl over. He knelt before you, hands reaching for your zipper and releasing your dick. Childe took a moment to swallow the saliva pooled in his mouth before getting to work. He started slowly sucking on the tip, then licking it like a cat. You grabbed onto the back of his head, pushing his whole face into your dick, forcing him to inhale the smell. “Do it properly. You wouldn’t like it if the bitch you were fucking kept licking your dick like a popsicle, would you?” He exhales taken aback and gets to work, taking the entirety of your dick in his mouth. He slowly starts moving, steadily increasing the pace until he finds the rhythm you both grew accustomed to. As you reach your climax, you move both hands to his hair and grip tightly, pushing his head as far as he could reach, burying his nose into your pubes.

"are you sure you can do this? i'm bigger than you." childe huffs out cockily, smirking. you smile back, but with a trace of menace.

"i've dealt with other bad boys before. what makes you think you'll be different?"

that's how you had the mighty eleventh harbinger, tartaglia, his arms practically stabbing into your back, and with his enormous legs wrapped around your waist. childe's weight was practically dragging you down to the floor; who said this wouldn't be equally hard for you?

your suffering paid off, though. childe had always wanted the upper hand, even in the bedroom, so this was a first. childe was practically sucking your dick in with his greedy hole; the pleasure was so overwhelming you felt like you were going to cum as soon as you thrusted.

"fuck! hnnngh~" childe cries as you slam your hips up directly onto his (enlarged) prostate. in this form, everything was bigger. you grit your teeth at the tightness.

"w-what? are you afraid?" childe taunts, still managing to put a grin on his face. "coward. knew you weren't up to it."

We were at a casino, I usually come here regularly to meet up with Childe or just to waste some time, the adrenaline rush gets me all the time. Childe's also my arm candy, if I do say so myself. He even covers my gambling expenses. What a gentleman..

"Let's go for a few rounds of pool, yeah?" Childe says while batting his eyes at me, how could I ever say no?

"Just you and me?" I wink jokingly, giggling a bit while I tilt my head ever so slightly.

"Of course. Well for a bit, I have a friend coming soon. Although, we'll have plenty alone time together.." As he says that, he puts an arm around my waist. His touch is warm, I felt myself warming up to him.

"And who is the friend?"

"Zhongli. We met each-other back Liyue. Wait.. you're not jealous.. aren't you?" He had a smug face I could wipe off so easily.

"Why would I be? I mean your mine and you understand that. Right?" You should've seen the look on his face. Poor boy gets flustered too easily, but that's one thing I like about him.

"Let's go then. We can't waste anymore time, I also rented a private room." He said while trying to play it cool after what just happened. He guided me towards the room and there we were.

The view was absolutely gorgeous. The stars were shining, the moon was glowing, the dark sky complimented the outside, and the buildings had lights on with different kind of tones just to give the buildings some contrast.. A few selections of alcohol were on the table, a fruit bowl was also on the table as well. Grapes, strawberries, cherries.. etc. oh Im going to have a good time with him.

(The picture could be a visual ^^)

The tension started. We were focused, no one was winning so far. As a few minutes went by it was his turn, we made eye contact. I felt the sexual tension rising up, everything about him looked so beautiful in this moment. His eyes glistening under the light, his smile was a cocky but playful one. His jewelry was blinging, the way he held the stick.. god. What he does to me, he drives me insane. My thoughts were soon filled with lust, desire, and excitement.

I walk over to him fixing the angle he was holding the stick. A hand tracing down his body, one of my hands on top of his, slightly bending him over..

"You're so sweet trying to help me~" Childe responds, as to the sudden touchy-ness, Childe has a full hard on. Trailing my hand further down makes him breath more heavily.

"I-is this your way of trying to w-win?-" He was cut off with a sudden moan. I slowly press on his bulge,

"Maybe.." I whisper to him closely in his ear while pressing down more.

"Resorting to such- pathetic tactics?-" a small whimper escaped from his mouth, a smirk formed on his face.

"Dear, the only thing that is pathetic is you." I knew he liked getting talked down and getting degraded. He was embarrassed when he first told me but now I can use that to my advantage. He whimpered once more.

I unbuckle his pants and took out his cock and put my thumb on his tip and rubbed my thumb slowly.

"W-wait!" I look at Childe to see him red. How cute. His eyebrows were furrowed, biting the corner of his lip..

"Hm?"

"What if Zhongli walks in on us?!-" Childe panicked, not wanting Zhongli too see him like this. I soon cupped his cheek with my hand and responded back,

"What's the problem? I bet you would like that, maybe even love. Zhongli could see how much of a slut you are for me, are you not?" I grabbed his chin to make him look at me. I rubbed his tip slowly again, seeing him cover his mouth with his hand. Some of his saliva covering his gloves.

"Well? Speak up. I want to hear your answer." I say while pressing down harder and rubbing more slowly. Painfully slow even a regular patient person would start to get impatient.

"Mmph- yes- I'm your slut.. on-only yours.." Childe looked so embarrassed while saying that. It made me feel things below my waist.

"Can you- please go faster?" He looked up at me with those eyes.. I was happy to oblige.

Childe sobbed out, telling me that it was too much, poor boy was so sensitive. It's been a while sense he's been touched like this, so pent up and frustrated..

( 3rd person )

Childe was chasing his high, bucking up his hips often. You kept jerking him off at consistent fast pace, he pulled you in and dug his nails into your back.

"Fuck- Y/n! 'M cumming- fuck-" his eyes rolled back as he orgasmed. Semen covered your hand.

"We haven't done this in a long time.." Childe looks up at you still trembling from the powerful orgasm he had just now.

"I-I want more.." he shyly whispered. He was aroused once more again.

"Oh? Are you sure you want more?" You leaned into his neck cooing softly..

"Yes- I'm sure.." He bit the corner of his lip again while grinning.

You lower his pants to his ass, you soon spit on your fingers and shove them in him gaining a loud moan from him.

"Ahh-! Your fingers- they feel good..-" lewd sounds spilled from his mouth, he couldn't help but be loud. His mind clouded with lust once again, your fingers were hitting his prostate over and over again. Stroking his cock as he cries out.

As he was too loud, you decided to take your hand off of his cock and went to the fruit bowl. You shoved the strawberry from the fruit bowl into his mouth. Then your hand quickly goes back to his cock having a tighter grip than before. His sounds were muffled as he gagged on the fruit. Drool slightly coming out of the corners of his mouth, he didn't chew the strawberry. He kept it in place. "Such a good slut for me.." you say as you go faster.

His eyes water, tears threatening to fall out. He arched his back and his eyes rolled back. You hear his choked moans, trying not to bite down on the strawberry. He begged to cum, "Y/N- plea-please-!" He pleaded. His hair was messed up, clothes were wrinkled, with that one expression you love on his face. "Cum for me." You murmured and that's all he needed.

His eyes roll back as he arched his back, tears rolling down his cheeks. You swear you could see his pupils turn into hearts. He came all over his stomach, you were amazed when he came more than usual.

"You've must've been really turned on.." you say as you trail your finger up his chest. He nods as he trembles from another intense orgasm. Your hand goes to his neck pulling him into a kiss. Sharing the strawberry, saliva connecting one another's mouth once again. Savoring the taste. You split the strawberry in half and both of you get the other half.

You make a few moves as he regains his self.

"Hah! I won!~" you say in a cheeky tone, he rolls his eyes.

"Hmph. This was unfair, I want a rematch." He says as blush creeps onto his face.

"First, let's clean you up. We can have a rematch later, you don't want Mr. Zhongli seeing you like this.. do you?" You say teasingly, making eye contact with him.