Content warning// afab!reader, chubby reader (only slightly mentioned with Kaeya, but you can still imagine the reader as chubby is you want, or not if you don’t), making out, small spoiler about Albedo, aged up Bennett and Razor.
I didn’t do Venti because I don’t really like him, I didn’t know what to write about him lmao I’ll maybe add him later if some ideas pop up in my head.
Not proofread.
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𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡.
Kaeya loves to kiss you while having you sitting on his lap, he just feels more comfortable with having the weight and warmth of your body pressed against him, it’s not even just while kissing, he just loves showing that you are his girl and that he can handle you no matter your weight, he is strong and he knows it just as much as you do. Kayea is fond of PDA, he is proud of being yours and he won’t hold back if he feels like making out with you in public, he will hold your hips or even your neck while kissing you, his tongue already dancing with yours while he gently squeezes your hips or your neck.
𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐫.
Diluc is really reserved, he didn’t really have a girlfriend before going out with you, you could even call yourself his first one, and he isn’t ashamed of it at all, he wants to learn how to love and show affection with you, you are his first love and he was proud of giving you his first everything, except maybe for his first kiss since he kissed a girl when he was a kid, by mistake, but it still was a kiss. He was really clumsy at first, he didn’t know what to do with his hands, his cheeks reddening with a deep shade of pink as you kissed him for the first few times, his brain was melting and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest and it took a few seconds for him to relax, your fingers running through his hair really helping him to do so. Finally, he cupped your face, his warm palms resting against your cheeks while he kissed you back, his face becoming redder because he couldn’t help but hold his breath. Kissing you was truly breathtaking for him, and even now, after being with you for such a long time, he still held back his breath each time you kissed, as if breathing would shatter the passionate moment you were sharing.
𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨.
Just like Diluc, Albedo is reserved, except that he does have experience, given that he is more than 400 years old. Even though you both are in a romantic relationship, it’s complicated to see each other, Albedo is almost always in his laboratory outpost in Dragonspine, and you can’t possibly go see him all the way up there, your body wouldn’t support the cold, you’re only human after all. But when he comes to see you in the city of Mondstadt, you can’t help but run straight into his arms, his smile and his warm embrace welcoming you, and at times like these, you felt more at home against his chest, wrapped in his arms, than in your own house, and his lips finally meeting yours always left you breathless, his arms firmly wrapped around your waist as he kissed you in the most passionate way, with a slow and long kiss showing just how much he missed you.
𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭.
Bennett is the most adorable and loving boy you know, even if his luck is truly terrible, it’s really hard for him to be anything but happy and cheerful, he can find positive things even in the worst situations, and he truly is the sun of your life, your sweet sunshine. Really, sometimes you can’t help but worry about him, as his girlfriend, seeing him come back home with cuts or bruises break your heart, but he loves being an adventurer, and you can’t take that away from him, so you just make sure to shower him with affection and kisses each time he needs you to, and even if he doesn’t. There are days when he isn’t that cheerful, even if he does try to, and that’s when he needs kisses and hugs from you the most. Most of the time, you are the one kissing him first, but he is the one holding onto you when you try to pull away, his hand resting against the back of your head while he melts into the kiss, smiling softly while pressing his lips against yours, and even leaving soft pecks all over your face while you catch your breath. Even if you make the first step, he is the one showering you with affection the most, because when he does so, it makes him feel the happiest and luckiest in the world. Being able to show you his love truly is the best blessing he had received in his whole life.
𝐑𝐚𝐳𝐨𝐫.
Razor is not like normal people, given that he was abandoned as an infant and mostly raised by the Wolf of the North and his wolf pack in Wolvendom. You met him when he stepped in the city of Mondstadt for the first time, and really it wasn’t hard to approach him and become friend with him, even if he looked more… wild than the average person. Razor started to interact with humans way before you met him, but you were the one who helped him to most to get used to life in society, even if he was still clumsy sometimes, or uncomfortable with crowds. You both grew up together as friends, and as a couple after becoming adults. For him, it was really hard to understand how humans showed their affection, it wasn’t like wolves did at all, he didn’t understand why people kissed, like what was the use of pressing their lips against each other, but what he truly liked the most was hugging, he was really fond of holding you. He was the most comfortable with having you in his arms, close against his chest, it made him feel like you stood closer to his heart too, even though you already occupied all the space in there. In public or in private, he didn’t care at all, he always had his arms wrapped around your waist, hugging you from behind when you were both outside and following you like a shadow sticking to your back. He started to like kisses too, when he became used to it, but between kisses and hugs, he didn’t even have to think before choosing, holding you was the best thing for him.
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albedo (about us)
the ring he’s chosen is handcrafted with love. the band a rich and elegant metal that appears to shimmer like water in the afternoon sun, the stone a perfect encapsulation of his feelings for the one he hopes will wear it forever. it’s bonded in the fabric of time, by the blood of the heart that beats for eternity, and the hopeful desires of a man whose lived long but feels like a child at your side
he’s lost in thought but his eyes linger on the hand that’s moving feverishly across the page. words have finally lost all meaning, questions eluding him are answered, mysteries left unsolved as the universe comes into clarity at the locus of your finger. he blinks, shakes his head, attends to the person whose asked for his attention but as soon as they are gone he returns to watch you and capture in graphite what he sees.
he had a suspicion you’d say yes but there was always that worry, that tickling fear in the back of his heart that his hypothesis of your love was one sided. so to hear your reply and know you’d have and hold him for the rest of your days, he has found his emotions overflowing; and he can’t stop smiling.
Albedo isn’t one for sharing, so the news would have to come from you, but as soon as it’s uttered and those celebrating with good wishes turn toward him, his cheeks are painted pink, white teeth flash in a smile, but his eyes have drifted to you - there’s no mistaking it, the data is in ...
Albedo, the Chalk Prince, is absolutely smitten; he’ll never let you go.
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childe (steep hills of vicodin tears)
the ring he’s chosen represents his promise. a promise to be yours forever; to honor, to care, and protect you. if tomorrow he lost it all - his name, his title, his livelihood - this ring placed on your finger would hold him together and make him whole once again. by wearing it you have become his family, and his family will never be lost nor taken
it flashes in the morning light as you settle on the edge of the riverbed. your working away, minding yourself, but he can’t stop noticing the ring; you move and it rattles his heart until he cannot take it anymore and the colors of the gemstones are lost in tufts of orange. how are kisses able to feel so different - what magic rests in that band around your finger?
at times he thinks about you. this isn’t anything new, but now it’s images your hand resting in his, of your bare skin pressed against him while a lazy finger draws circles on his chest, and the ring he placed there casts life across the bedroom. he hears the sound of your laugh as you pour out your gleeful reply to the question he never thought he’d ask. he sees your outstretched hand reach for him - just for him. he blinks but his thoughts never drift far from you.
past down from generation to generation, this familial bond has always been a treasure and now he gets to share it forever with the ring of his mother and the love that was always meant for you. what a fool in love ...
Ajax of Snezhnaya is absolutely smitten, he’ll never let you go.
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diluc (feel first life)
the ring he’s chosen matches you so well. it took him months of searching, travels all across the lands to find the perfect stone and the perfect band. it’s imperative that its exactly right for it has to rest, for an eternity, on the finger of the love of his life's - he’s spared no thought, nor expense to find it
he holds your hand so delicately as if it’ll shatter in his grip. it carries so much of his future that he can’t bear the thought of being it’s downfall. the ring flashes in the light and it makes his stomach flip, it catches on his thumb as he runs his finger across your own, affirming the love he’s known all along. he can’t take his eyes off the symbol circling your finger, the promise to be his.
at times it draws his attention when he should be focused on something else. you wave goodbye to regular patrons and he sees it resting, perfectly, on your finger. you’re jotting down a note, some fleeting thought that comes and goes, but he notices the way it stays steady, prominent. he kisses you goodbye while you’re sleeping soundly and he can’t stop himself from resting his fingertips on yours for just a few seconds more.
he remembers the day he met you, the day you shared his feelings, the day you said yes with tears in your eyes and a smile so bright it would put the stars to shame. he remembers every second of his life with you and, now, he has the priviliage of being yours forever until the end of time. he is in love, so in love ...
Diluc Ragnvindr is absolutely smitten, he’ll never let you go.
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kaeya (the misty veil of may)
the ring he’s chosen is a reflection of his love for you. the star shaped diamonds that encircle a gem of radiant blue have been specially crafted to fit you. the band is cold in his hand but when it rests on your finger it burns so intensely he can feel it in his heart - he’s speechless, for the first time in his life
you reach for his cheek and he captures your hand so easily. yearning lips press against the fingertips you’ve offered him. he catches sight of the ring you accepted and his mind races; new questions left to answer, decisions to be made by a pair and not just one, promises, vows to swear and keep forever. he adjusts your wrist so he can see the shimmering gems reminding him you are his, and he hides his joyful tears in the cracks of your fingers.
it makes him insatiable to see you hold a glass, when you to touch your fingers to your lips every time you’re lost in thought, the way you cover your eyes when annoyed by his games. you huff, but the glittering ice on your ring finger tells him that, no matter how far he pushes, you’ve promised to stay. so he relents and wraps his arms around you hoping you can’t read his insecurities through the tightness of his hug.
he still can’t believe it’s true - he never thought he’d have someone like you - and now his world has grown a little larger. the family he always dreamed of can finally take root in the rings you both wear.
Kaeya Alberich is aboslutely smitten, he’ll never let you go.
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zhongli (mysterium)
the ring he’s chosen is the most lavish of it’s kind. forgo the price, damn the payment plan, Zhongli has purchased the most extravagant ring he can find. they say a three months salary but he’s paid the price of a mountain to spoil you - a rock this size could damage the hull of a ship (maybe that’s why you haven’t been invited to the Ocean Pearl in sometime)
he’s rather proud of the way your head has lifted, at the way you brighten up each time someone gawks at your ring. zhongli doesn’t mind helping hold it in the safety of his hand while you offer thanks to the flurry of congratulations. he wants it known you have been securely taken. even when he’s not around. though he would never bring it up himself, he’s not shy to the surprised exclamations when they appear - a simple bow of his head is enough to hide the smile tugging at his lips and the intensity of his pounding heart.
when you wrap your arm around his so he can escort you, his eyes flash to the ring, to your face where his desires to kiss you become so strong he may take a detour just to indulge for a moment. when he helps you get ready in the morning, assists with meals, retrieves the book high on the shelf; he simply adores taking your hand. each time he’s allowed, it provides him reassurance that his proposal to have it forever has been secured.
partnership is a commitment, marriage is a bond. you know who he is, but it’s never held you back, and, now, he desires to take you completely in - this ring is a contract of his devotion and as soon as you accept it ...
Zhongli, the great Archon Rex Lapis, will be absolutely smitten, he’ll never let you go.
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xiao (Varoeldur)
the ring he’s chosen is simple, but irreplaceable. its a collection of all the most meaningful parts of him bound together in a circlet that reminds him of you. the box that holds it was shaped from the wood of the tree where you first met, the stuffing keeping it safe are the same flowers you once placed in his hair. the band is a piece of his spear shaped and enchanted with his protection, the bead that rests in the middle is a part of his soul - to be bound with it’s mate in this, incredible lifetime
the path has always been narrow; just enough space for him to walk forward. darting lights destined to be snuffed out until the world returns to the dark familiarity he knows, but now the road is wider, larger, because of the radiant one who called out his name. it’s soft, beckoning glow showed him there was more than this diligent path he swore to follow - bands of color, shades of hue completely new to the lonely yaksha were brought forth because of you. he sees your light even from afar. it beats in his heart, it engulfs his memories, it takes root in his soul and now he has been swallowed up by the comforting calm of your love.
xiao is always surprised by the quickness of his eyes as they flash to your hand. he’s unsettled by how incredible it feels when you touch him - a caress of his back, a soft, ‘im here’ against his arm, dancing fingers running through his hair. he’s melting into you and the feeling is so overwhelming but each time he notices the ring on your finger, he becomes grounded, solid, whole, once again.
even though he may not show just how much you mean to him, there is no doubt that if the world were to turn to darkness tomorrow, you would be there to bring back the light.
Xiao, the Vigilant Yaksha, is absolutely smitten, he’ll never let you go.
I had a realization about my Archon/God of Death (Y/N) Au.
The fall of Khaehnria is the Archons faults, absolutely. But the Archons had crossed a line when taking her job and turning it to a massacre. (Y/N) only kills because it's her job, her duty, the Archons took away innocent lives for their own "Devine punishment" against the people of Khaehnira. Celestia should of known better to mess with or tangle with the lives of mortals.
All of the Archons should of known.
Yet they choose Celestia over reasoning.
How Foolish.
Yet, that is why (Y/N) is there. She is the end of everything. Even God's can die, just like a mortal, in her eyes. For she has seen it. Witnessed it. Done it.
Even Celestia will meet the end of the rope one day, which will make quite a alot of overtime pay...
Oh well.
What else should I add?? Anyway, I know that the people of Khaehnira tried to take down the gods, but some of those people were innocent or were just children. Keaya is a example of the Gods and their foolishness. He was a child when he was thrust into war, a war against gods no less.
Character Voicelines for God of Death (Y/N)!
Venti:
"She... She isn't quite fond of drinking, but when she does. She's very sad. But she is kind to me, from what I can tell. Her garden is odd, I wonder if her pomegranates can turn into wine!"
Zhongli:
"Ah, I remember she was very independent. Her work ethic was better than anyone I knew of. Yet, her coffee addiction is almost as bad as that wind spirit..."
Raiden Shogun:
"I envy her. Mortals and even God's are weary of her. So am I. She's taken many things, from the life of a flower, to even a Archon."
Xiao:
"A, odd being... I've seen her wander a few years in between decades. She is good company to have around sometimes."
Childe: "Oh! Are you talking about that pretty lady I've seen around a few times? I think Mr. Zhongli knows her. I should ask him to introduce me don't you think?"
Diluc: "She isn't one to ask for wine, she's asked for coffee on many occasions. I must say, her addiction could rival that bards. At least she pays.."
Kayea: "Her tone is soft with me, even if I try to tease her! She looks at me with pity. I don't know what I've done to looked at like that?"
Kazuha: "I converse with her on the occasion, she has a eye for things. Notices things that shouldn't be noticeable. I think it's a impressive skill!"
☆ Tries to hide his face from you. Scaramouche tries to act upset that you called him pretty, but you can tell he enjoyed the compliment.
☆ Is amused that you find him pretty.
☆ Though Kayea tries to turn the tables by giving you compliments and making you flustered. If you look closely, you can see a slight blush decorating his face.
☆ He has a shit eating grin on his face
☆ Would ask you to say it again while wrapping his arms around you to bring you closer.
☆ In the end, you're the one who's flustered
☆ Though Childe's ears are red.
☆ The moment those words left your mouth, her whole face was cherry red.
☆ Would start to stumble over her words as she tries to thank you for the compliment.
☆ Though she's flustered tries to hide it. Would try to play it cool but fail with that blush on her face and the small stutter she has.
☆ "Of course I am, b-but thank you for the compliment"
request: For the same men; I'd like to request reaction headcanons of Diluc, Kaeya, Childe and Zhongli with an s/o who appears weak and shy, but once on the battlefield or provoked in a fight shows to be quite powerful, power that may even rival an archon's 👀
A/N: Hey lovely! Sorry it took so long to get out! Here it is my love. Hope it’s up to your standards <3
warnings: mentions of violence, mentions of sex (lemme know if I missed any)
characters: Diluc, Kaeya, Childe, Zhongli
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Diluc
He would be quite shocked to say the least.
Though he would definitely try to maintain his cool composure, he wouldn’t be able to get it off his mind.
Seeing you, surrounded by fatui, effortlessly slaughtering one after another had been quite the unsuspected surprise.
He just stood there, awed as his shy, quiet s/o suddenly turned into a battle field monster.
He wouldn’t talk about it for a while, debating with himself if asking the question would create some sort of rift between you two.
Why hadn’t you told him? He thought he knew you, but Hiding something like that seemed almost like a lie. He’d never seen you as fierce, so where did this sudden overwhelming power come from? Would it be okay to ask?
He’d decide it’d be better to ask than leave it unsaid.
He’d find a quiet, mundane time to ask you, like when you two lay in the bed together in the morning, trying to convince yourselves that you don’t have to get up just yet.
However you explain it to him, he will be kind, compassionate, nonjudgmental, and understanding.
After all, you are still his precious little s/o, even if you are a beast in battle
Kaeya
would be amused.
Well shocked and a bit… jealous??? But ofc he’d mask it with amusement.
Would lowkey be irritated that you’re better than him. He is THE Kaeya alberich, after all. He can’t just be shown up by his shy, meek little s/o.
Would make a joke out of it or something, opting to use that as the “safer” method of asking you directly. After all, what if he stirred up some bad feelings?
It probably wouldn’t be out of the blue, he’d probably try to work you up to the subject.
“Well, darling, I couldn’t help but notice how… refined your skills are. Quite impressive, really. Maybe even had me a little bit jealous~” *insert Kaeya chuckle here*
After your answer, he would respond as kindly and empathetic as possible, while still maintaining his normal kaeya persona.
Would probably think about how strong your kids will be
May even be relieved that you can hold your own, then he has to worry about you just a little bit less <3
In the end, he wouldn’t make a big deal out of it, he’d probably just take it as an opportunity to spar, place some bets, and even stir up a little fun ;)
Childe
this man would be… well, impressed, to say the least.
“And here I was, thinking that I had to protect my cute little s/o~”
Oh but he would be SO riled up by it.
As we all know, this man gets off on violence, so seeing his s/o gracefully massacring an entire horde of enemies in a matter of seconds has him weak in the knees
Honestly, the little fuck would probably want you to dominate him, now that he knows you’re not so shy when you really don’t have to be
Y’all could be the new power couple <3
He probably wouldn’t ask any questions, unless you gave off any Indication of negative feelings regarding your actions.
He would ask you about it almost indirectly, giving you a charming smile when you answer a question he never “technically” asked.
Would reassure you that he doesn’t love you any less
If now, he loves you even more. Seeing someone he loves have that much power is just… such a turn on for this little perv
He would also secretly be reassured, glad to know that if you were to somehow get caught in the crossfire of his work as a harbringer, he wouldn’t have to worry about you being taken away from him so easily.
He would probably see this as an opportunity to show off to his colleagues, maybe even setting up a dirty little bet, saying that one of the harbringers would lose to you in a fight. Ofc they’d all take the bait, after all, who could be more powerful than them? Surely not childe’s s/o!
Whoever faced you would lose and childe would have a shit eating grin when his colleagues begrudgingly hand him a hefty amount of cash.
He’d probably victory fuck you <3
Zhongli
he would be… stunned. Truly, truly stunned.
How can you, his shy, meek s/o have power enough to rival his own?
He would probably be in denial.
After all, would this sudden situation change the dynamic between you two?
He loves it when you rely on him. Loves it when you ask him to get things for you when they’re too high up (because he’s a fucking giant); when you snuggle against his chest like it’s the safest place in the world; when his hand engulfs yours as you stroll around Liyue, knowing that if trouble arises, he’d be right by your side to defeat it.
He would probably be very curious, but in a respectful manner, as classy as he is.
He would want to know where the power came from, how you handle it, what your abilities extend to, etc. Etc.
He’d probably never ask “why didn’t you tell me?”, because he’s such a gentleman, but the question would no doubt be swimming in those fiery orbs of his.
He would definitely reassure you that he loves you just as much as always, and that he isn’t upset that you didn’t bring the subject up earlier.
With your permission, he would love to take you out and watch you fight monsters. He’d find it very fascinating, gazing from afar as he memorized your movements, your technique.
He would probably be slightly happy about it. Because you two could be a power couple now, watching over Liyue and the rest of Teyvat with abilities that can silence any storm that comes to pass.
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If your open could you do a continuation of "Genshin Sagau drabble 2# When you say “bye love you!” To them"? Because LISTEN I am guilty of saying that to Kaeya in my teapot. And if you have the time I'd think it would be great to hear how he's think of that.
Genshin sagau drabble 2# Continued… When you say “bye love you!” To them
Sure! Of course I have time!
A/N: Thanks for being my first request! :D
A/N: I hope you liked the Kaeya one I tried to put his personality into this one and some slight changes here and there but here you go!
Feat: Yoimiya,Kaeya,Hu Tao,(might add more people)
She would be embarrassed and happy at the same time mostly happy how can she not be happy? “the creator the almighty one just said they love me!” She thought as she watched you walk away “wait!” She said catching your attention from walking down the stairs leading away from nagahora Fireworks “huh? Yes Yoimiya?” You said smiling “do you mean it?” She said to you making you think back on your words “yes I meant it why?” You answered back to her seemly forgetting what you said only remembering saying that you’ll meet her at the shores of Ritou torrmrow saying makinh the poor girl very flustered and joyful that she was basically jumping up and down in glee “oh it’s nothing I’ll see you torrrmrow Y/N!” She was going to make the biggest firework ever to show her her gratitude to you at the beach torrrmrow! She couldn’t wait!
Kaeya
The devious Calvary captain the usually sly one always with a smirk on his face on that delectable face of his this would be the only time where you would see him lower his guard and turn his face turn a dark shade of red you would be drinking with him at a bar with diluc intenty watching you in case his brother would try nothing to the creator which you assured was fine but he cotinued to watch you hike his brother just laughed and talked with you occansially taking big sips of exspensive wine in the end he would surely be a bit wobbly his words slurring and his face with just a tint of blush he looked like he wouldn’t be able to walk straight which you would be right it but back on topic as you toke a few sips of your grape juice that diluc served you cause he refused to serve you anything else you looked to your side, seeing the drunken gaze of the Calvary captain he still looks sharp as ever even when intoxicated you thought to yourself but you unknowingly spoke it out loud with out you even realizing it Kaeya now had a smirk on his devious face now sitting up straight with his arms now laying against the bar looking down at you “what was that dear creator I didn’t hear you can you please repeat that?” He said slyly as your eyes widened now realizing what you said stuttering from his intoxicated gaze and the situation as Diluc only raised an eyebrow at this waiting for your response “oh um..Sorry I have to go mabye we can hangout later?” You didn’t wait for a response and just said “bye love you” you again unknowingly said as you went to close the door of the tavern before hearing him say “oh so now you love me now? I’m so happy about that creator” he said chuckling deeply to him self “I didn’t know that you had these type of feelings for me but now that I know…” he cotinued saying making you pause at the door “wha-what no!” You siad before quickly walking out of the tavern and leaving you with a huge permanent blush on your face even the cool night breeze couldnt cool your heated cheeks it felt like your body tempurture was hot as the sun as you called your cheeks how would you talk to him now?” You thought embarrassed you looked like a school girl who had just gotten to interact with their senpai the very first time which earned you looks from other people but you didn’t care you stood there at the entrance of the taverns door hands one the knob on the door before retracting your hand, you cannot go back in there not After that you’ll leave it all for tomorrow you all you wanted to do was sleep… and that’s what you did that night
Hu Tao
I would see her as being happy and glad it was mid afternoon you two would be coming acbk from your walk around Liyue harbor going around as pranking people and scaring people for the most of afternoon until the sun was setting and you had to go as you two walked back to the funerual parlor ready to say your good byes you where ready to go you where about to wave good bye to hu Tao until you suddenly siad the words “bye love you!” After she would turn around and walk back inside the Funeral parlor but  hearing this She woukd turn around and smirk before saying “oh where did this come from suddenly confessing your love to me like this?” She said softly laughing to herself behind her hand(forgive me again I don’t really know how write for Hu Tao also lol)
Warnings: Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Smut, Language, Creampie, Initial Non-Consensual Sex, Temperature Play, Nipple Play
-All in-game lines credited to Hoyoverse.
After returning to Mondstadt from a rather “eventful” night and morning at the Dawn Winery Manor, you find yourself meeting Amber for lunch…
Upon returning to Mondstadt you met with Paimon and Amber for lunch at the Good Hunter, bringing the much promised grape juice from the night before. You all joked and laughed, enjoying the bright sunny weather and traditional cool Mondstadt breeze. When you all were fed and stuffed, Amber leaned back in her chair and glanced toward the Knights of Favonius Headquarters in the distance. “Oh, [Y/N]! I forgot to tell you. Captain Kaeya mentioned he needed some extra assistance today at the morning meeting. I figured you might be a good fit!” You downed the rest of your refreshing fruity beverage and placed the glass on the table. “Oh, really? Did he mention what he needed help with?” Amber shook her head. “He wasn’t very specific, but probably has something to do with the stables. I know he’s a bit short on hands this week with the main stable hand being sick.” “Oh~! [Y/N]! Playing with the horses sounds like fun! Paimon wants to go!” Paimon exclaimed with an excited twirl and clap. Amber laughed. “Don’t get too ahead of yourself, Paimon. Horses are a lot of work and require a lot of understanding,” Amber mentioned. Paimon tittered. “Hehe~! Paimon still thinks it’ll be fun and a great learning experience for [Y/N].” “That I can agree with,” laughed Amber. “Very well, let’s head out and meet Kaeya then,” you giggled. “Yay~!” Clapped Paimon.
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You knocked on the wooden door to the Cavalry Captain’s office back in the Favonius Headquarters. “Come in,” came a distinctive voice. You turned the handle and entered the large office, meeting Kaeya’s starry eye across the room. Another knight stood near his desk, a stack of papers in hand. “Ah, [Y/N] and Paimon. I didn’t expect to see you two today. I heard you had gone scouting with Amber.” You shook your head. “We actually just returned from lunch with her. She mentioned that you needed assistance with the stables. We came to assist.” “Mmmmmm…” Kaeya let his gaze wash over you. There was something odd about it. Something off about his demeanor. He didn’t wear his normal smug smile and the teasing light was nowhere to be found in his good eye. “Paimon is ready to get started! Just tell Paimon where to go!”
Kaeya rose from his desk and turned his gaze slowly toward the other knight. “Lizzie, would you be so kind as to take Paimon to the stables and start showing her around. You can even get started on work with her.” “Yes, sir!” She responded with the knight’s traditional salute. “What about [Y/N]?” Paimon asked. “Ah. Yes. I have some… Private matters I need to discuss with her first,” he said, his tone quite off. You glanced at him, an unease building within you. He didn’t meet your gaze. “Okayyyyyy~! I’ll see you later then [Y/N]!” Paimon bided happily, giving a cheerful wave.
When the door shut, the tension only mounted. Kaeya walked around his desk to you. He met your eyes and grabbed you under your chin, forcing you to look up at him. “So. Tell me my darling Star-fall. How did you enjoy my brother last night?” Your eyes widened in complete shock, jaw dropping. “B-B-Brother!?” You exclaimed. You tried to retreat, but backed up into the Captain’s desk. “Oh? You didn’t know?” Kaeya smirked, approaching you again, pressing his body against yours. “Dear Master Diluc and I grew up together after his father adopted me when I was just a young boy.” Kaeya grabbed you under the chin again and put his thumb against your bottom lip. You searched his eye, but it was cold. “H-How did you even know about last night!?” You demanded, brushing his hand away. “Just because I don’t live at the manor doesn’t mean it isn’t my home or family. I went there this morning to have breakfast with Adelinde.” “The maid?” You asked. “Yes, she’s been there for years and is like an older sister to me. Little did I know that you had spent the night and were fucking my brother just above where I was trying to enjoy some breakfast. Loudly, I might add. Made for a rather… unforgettable experience.”
Kaeya’s eyes were hardened. He grabbed you and turned you around. He wrapped his arms around your stomach and pulled you close. You tensed up wondering what he was going to do. You weren’t scared of him in any sense, but you could see the anger in his eye. You then felt his shoulders slump. He buried his face against your neck, his breath cool on your skin. “Don’t you know I stopped fucking other women because of you? Don’t you know I stopped fucking Rosaria because of you?” He whispered against your skin. Your eyes widened and you gripped his muscular arms. “Don’t you know I haven’t even looked at another woman since our first night together? Don’t you realize how I feel about you?” He asked quietly. His voice was far from angry. It was… sad.
“Kaeya,” you breathed. He gripped you tighter. “You can’t just say my name like that after screaming Diluc’s a few hours ago,” he snarled. Kaeya released you and pushed you down on his desk. The cold wood caught you by surprise as it hit your half-bared skin. You gasped. Kaeya tugged at your shorts and tore them off, bringing them to your knees. “Kaeya! W-What are you doing!?” He responded by grabbing the plush of your ass and squeezing it between his cold hands. He kneeled down and spat directly onto your heat. “Kaeya!” You tried to get up, but he held you down. You could hear him spit on his own cock as he pumped it. He leaned over on your rather bare back. “Don’t you know you’re mine?” He whispered. With the last word, he pushed himself into your body. You cried out as your walls were quickly forced to adjust to him. He grabbed your ponytail and pulled back on it, arching your back. “Kaeya!” You cried. He nipped at your ear. The Cavalry Captain pounded himself into you relentlessly. You had expected pain, but he knew better than that. In addition you had expected to be sore from so much with Diluc, but instead you cried out in unexpected pleasure instead.
Kaeya stood up straight and gripped the thick of your hips, still pounding himself into you. You lay across his formerly well-organized desk. You put your forehead against the cool wood, rocking back and forth with Kaeya’s movements savoring the feeling of his cock dragging along your plush walls. A sharp sensation to your backside brought you back to reality, your head whipping back. He smacked your ass again. “Kaeya~…” You moaned to him as the mixed pain and pleasure rippled through you.
The Captain pulled himself out of you and then grabbed you once again. He flipped you over and pushed you further up on the desk. Books, papers, quills, and even an inkwell crashed to the ground on the opposite side. He didn’t pay it any mind. Instead, he snatched your legs and hoisted them over his shoulders, pushing himself back into you at the same time. You moaned as he stuffed you full once more. “Lock your ankles,” he ordered. You did exactly as he told you to and locked them tightly behind his head, pulling at his neatly braided bun. He then seized both your wrists and locked them over your head.
Kaeya then did the unexpected. He changed tactics and started to roll his hips into you at a steady pace. With every thrust, he hit your sweet spot and stimulated your clit. His hanging balls smacked against your exposed asshole, brushing it ever so slightly. Your brow wrinkled and you mewled in absolute delight at the new sensation. After so much practice with this man, he knew how to hit you exactly right every time. He delighted in your whimpers, watching you with an open mouth, giving you small moans in return. He leaned down, his blue bangs brushing your forehead. He gazed into your [E/C] eyes as he continued to roll his hips. “Don’t you know I’ve fallen in love with you?” He whispered, his tone soft and vulnerable. Surprise crossed your face. You knew he had some sort of feelings for you, as you’d both expressed that to one another on multiple occasions while having sex, or just casually flirting, but you hadn’t realized they ran that deeply. “Kaeya, I—“ He cut you off, pressing his lips to yours. He kissed you over and over, almost desperately as if he wasn’t ready to hear your answer.
The Cavalry Captain’s grip on you became lax and you were able to wriggle your wrists from his iron grip. You quickly unlocked your ankles and slid your legs down his arms. Kaeya pulled back from your lips and let you readjust so your legs hooked around his hips instead. You could feel his cock twitching inside of you. You pushed yourself up on elbows. Kaeya hurriedly leaned back over you and locked lips with you once more, caging you in with his muscular arms. His cock began to piston in and out of you once more, dragging across your spongy interior. You threw your arms around his neck and pulled him close, opening your mouth to let his greedy tongue enter. Kaeya breathed his icy breath into your mouth, the cool sensation tingling. He pushed himself back to standing, your arms still locked around his neck. He placed his cold hands on your bare back. You yelped, pulling back from his lips. “What’s wrong? Can’t handle the cold?” He smirked. He caressed the smooth muscles along your back. His fingertips felt as though frost was forming across them.
He rocked his hips into you with a quick and short pace, our close proximity stimulating your clit, the heat within you quickly rising. He let his icy hands wander up and down your half-clothed body, touching every piece of bare skin he could reach. You leaned your head back for him. He smirked with his traditional crooked smile and he dipped his head so that his lips could meet your neck. He blew frost on your sensitive skin. The sensation, in addition to the pulsing off his cock in your heat, was intensely arousing. You moaned, arching your back into him. Kaeya brought his hands around to your front and pulled your corset down. Your breasts bounced out to greet him, your nipples hard as ice. He grinned at you before placing his cold thumbs over them. “Kaeya!~” You moaned loudly, your walls clenching around him. He groaned loudly. “Do that again Star-fall and I’ll cum.”
You snickered and kissed him, intertwining your tongue with his. Kaeya drew circles around your breasts. Just as your nipples began to defrost, he pressed his ice cold thumbs to them again. You jumped at the sensation, walls tightening sharply around his cock. Kaeya’s body buckled and shook as he released hot ropes of cum into your body. He gasped, grasping the desk for support and he rode out his unexpected high. You held onto him tightly, creating tiny movements with your hips to force friction to your clit. You were almost there. It was just out of reach. Just as Kaeya began to calm down, your walls clamped down around him once more as you hit your own high. He fell to his elbows on the desk. “[Y/N]!~” he groaned loudly. Pleasure ripped through your body as all your muscles flexed. “Kaeya…” You moaned, your grip on him loosening. As your body calmed, you let your legs drop from his hips and your hands slide to his arms. Kaeya, shakily, managed to stand back up and slipped his cock from your oozing core.
You grabbed him by the chin. His starry eye met yours with surprise. “Tell me exactly how you feel and what you want from me,” you told him flatly. His eye softened and he cupped your face gently. “I want this. All of this. With you. All the time. I want you. As my girlfriend. Maybe as my wife one day. I don’t know what sort of sorcery you brought with you when you fell out of the sky into Teyvat, but whatever it is… I think I’m in love with you, [Y/N],” he said. Your heart fluttered. You bit your lip and smiled. You pulled him closer, your heart beating harder, butterflies in your stomach. “I think I’m falling in love with you too, Kaeya Alberich.” You drew him in for a kiss. There was no burning passion, no intense desire. It was pure and gentle.
(you’ll find female and male versions of these (let me know what you think!) <3
Warning -> ns-fw 18+ (reader is on top ;>, sleepy sex, supportive instruction(Childe), sudden touching (reader to character))
Character X FM & M Reader | Anthology
Includes: Dain, Diluc, Childe, Kaeya, Zhongli
FM
Dain
It had been building all day to this inevitable, unavoidable, interaction. There were moments when you thought for sure it would happen, and now, as the two of you entered the hotel, there was no holding back.
He still seemed reserved, even when he slid the shawl from your shoulders, even when he cupped your face and brought you to him. It was as if he couldn’t make the final move, break the last straw on his own. So, in an effort to offer him the lifeline, you pushed yourself on your tiptoes and sealed it all with your lips.
He hadn’t done this in so long, he forgot how, so you took the lead. With slow, soft kisses you pressed them against him. After the fifth, maybe sixth one, you dropped back onto your feet and stared at him. Your hands sliding over his chest but hesitating to push off the cloak that he always wore. His eyes were closed and you wanted to give him a minute.
“Dain … we can st -” He cut your voice off with his mouth and silenced you with his tongue. All permissions were granted and you continued with your actions.
His coat fell to the floor with a heavy thud, he pushed you back toward the bed, and the flash of lighting outside illuminated, just for a second, the dimly lit room. Just like the sky let loose its restraint, so too did Dainsleif.
Falling onto the bed, the two of you shared in passionate, frantic kisses, your tongue was not prepared for his and, when it entered your mouth and made you whine, he pressed his body closer. The feeling of his erection was so shocking, so exciting that you couldn’t stop yourself from reaching down and running your hand against it.
A sound rumbled in his chest and he stilled; it was just enough time for you to push him onto his back and straddle him. He held your arms and gave you a questionable look, but when your pleading eyes replied to him, he succumbed.
Quickly, you removed your clothes and as soon as you freed him from his pants, only to settle around him, it was like all the lonely years that weighed on his shoulders were gone. His head pressed back into the mattress, his eyes closed and a breathy sigh escaped his lips.
His length made you adjust and breathe deeply in order to find the right position. It was everything you wanted, you just didn’t expect him to be so … big. He leaned up, his fingers reaching to your face and the new position made you whine, mouth dropping open.
“Are you okay?” He asked, his concern for you knew no barriers. His lips touched your cheeks, his fingers stroked your skin.
“Yes, just … give me a second.” You breathlessly laugh, and feel his head rest against yours.
“I can’t recall the last time I experienced pleasure like this,” He kissed your lips, “It’s as if you were fated for me.” His words made your spine ignite and the need to be patient was gone. Pulling your head away from him, you took his lips, his tongue, and began to move.
He assisted you, his hands reaching to drape your arms over his shoulders, he moved so it was easier for you to lift and descend onto him and, in order to hear him, you kept your face close. Your skin caught on fire to hear the silent Dainsleif moan so pleasantly, to feel him suck on your skin, press his hands against your back and into your hips.
You felt yourself getting closer, your legs shook, hips moved to increase the stimulation, and your once steady rise and fall became sporadic. With ease, he shifted again, pressed his hand against the back of your neck, supported himself with his other, and used his legs to push up into you.
The pleasure made you scream and the closer you got the more unintelligible your voice became. What once sounded like his name was now a jumble of words as you broke around him. Your back bent and your head fell back into his hand, he let you ride out your orgasm and watched how you crumbled apart, his eyes fixated on your lips. With hazy eyes, you found him and in your heightened sensitivity you called his name again, “Dainsleif ...”
His release was calm, like a steady stream. You knew he made it when his eyes squinted closed and his fingers pressed into your scalp, his hips pushed into you again and again as he became one with another person in nearly 500 years.
Diluc
How can it be possible for someone to be as lovely as this, you think as you stare at the sleeping man at your side.
Scooting closer to him, you prop yourself up on your elbow and reach to brush the bangs from his brow, they flutter back as you trail your fingers down his cheek and along his jaw. A low hum rumbles from his chest and you move closer to him. Leaning down to press your lips against him and welcome him into the day.
“Good morning,” you whisper, lips grazing his ear and moving to place a sweet kiss against the muscle behind it. Running your hand over his bare chest, you ask him a question that holds everything in its palm. “Do you have anything planned for this morning?”
With a sleepy reply, he turns his head toward you, “Not particularly.” His voice is deeper than normal, raspy as he works to wake up his vocal cords.
“Good.” Pressing your lips against his, he barely responds and, as your hand slides over his toned stomach, running over the muscles, you slip under his boxers and capture the sound of his unexpected moan in your mouth. His hips move and you take the opportunity to push down the fabric before grasping his already hard cock in your hand. It’s such a satisfying feeling, the way the veins move when your thumb rubs over them, the softness of his tip, and just as satisfying wetness.
He tries to shift, but you lean up and place your hand on his chest, “Let me.” Quickly, you remove your sleepwear before climbing on top of him. You straddle his waist and straighten out so he can see you. When he breathes and lets out another desperate, eager, unexpected moan you can’t wait any longer. He had filled your dreams and you were determined he would fill you now.
Guiding his cock to your entrance, you easily took him in. Your body was already so lubricated that even as his girth stretched you, it felt beyond anything you could describe. “Ah-h” You whined as you descended around him and his tired hands moved to your waist, their grip so comforting. He lifted his hips and pushed further into you which made another pleasured moan fall to his ears, his grip tightened.
Bending your back, you began to move, slowly, patiently in an effort to feel him. You could only look at him in increments; his hair sprawled out over the pillow, his chest moving with his deep breaths, his eyes closed and mouth partially open. He was stunning, and if you weren’t careful you’d cum before you were ready.
His eyes fluttered open when you picked up the pace, sleep falling behind him and the pleasure you were making him experience taking over. He called out your name like a sinful beckoning, you’d never heard anyone say your name more perfectly than this.
Taking one of his hands, you pushed it into the mattress next to his head. You wanted, so badly, to hear him. Pressing your head next to his and breathing in his scent, you shivered at the way his whines sounded with every descent onto him. It was like every nerve in your body, every cell was reacting to his voice, and you rewarded him by moving faster and placing kisses against his jaw, his neck.
“Ha-ah .. ah” He became more desperate and began to move up into you each time you pulled away. The combined effort of your bodies made the sensations even more intense. He thrust into you and hit your g-spot which elicited a cry from your throat. You wouldn’t let his hand go, and so, he used his other to dig his way in your hair. His fingers became tangled in it.
Diluc usually holds out for some time, his goal to make it as pleasurable for you as it is for him, but, in this current sleepy, dreamlike state with you riding him, your body surrounding him and your voice sounding in his ear as you got closer and closer, he couldn’t hold on. The moan that wrapped around you, filled you and slipped over your head, down your spine, and shook your soul was something you never imagined would come from Diluc. It was a gift, something to treasure and as he tightened his grip on your hand, pressed your face into his neck, and thrust into you with such force you screamed against him as he came.
You rode out your orgasm while straddling him and he did the same, his pulsating cock making your stomach flip. The two of you recovered slowly, and as you started to relax he held you against his chest, his fingers running down your bareback and lips pressing against the side of your face.
Childe
He was already partially disrobed when you climbed on top of him. Your body covered by one of his shirts and nothing else. His excited expression shifted to one of support as you settled over his hips. It was a strange sensation to feel him press against you like this, and the added pressure of your body weight made the sensitive area between your legs even more so.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked as you rested your hands on his exposed chest. From this angle, you could easily see all the scars which littered his body, and in your nervous state, you ran your finger over the one which stretched across his stomach.
“Yes, though … I’ve never really done it before so … I don’t know if I’ll be all that good.”
He smiled and grabbed your hand before bringing it to his lips. “You will do great.”
“What if I hurt you.”
Chuckling, he kissed your fingertips. “You won’t trust me. Now,” he stated, reaching down to touch your sensitive folds, “are you ready?”
“Ha - mmhm.” You let him guide you, his fingers pulling you up and sliding inside, which made a lovely sound spill from your mouth. His fingers moved so easily with how wet you’d become, and with quick actions, he pulled down his pants and positioned you over his cock.
“Go slow,” He eased you onto him and the pressure was so intense that you bent forward and pressed your hands into the mattress. His hips pushed upward and you took more of him in, the rewarding moan that he shared with you made the stretching sensation all worth it. “You feel incredible …” He dropped his head back onto the pillow and with his words of encouragement you took him in completely.
After your body fully adjusting to him, you sat up and looked at him. His cheeks had a bit of color and his eyes were glossed over, but he still looked like the man you loved, the man you wanted to bring pleasure.
“Okay, girlie,” He started, his voice husky and slow as if he were trying to be as patient as possible, “move your knees out a bit, ah-h, there you go. I’ll help you move until you get the hang of - fuck.” You lifted yourself up, using your core and your thighs to do so, and smiled at his reaction. His hands gripped tightly onto your hips and, with intensity, pushed you back down his full length.
It felt rewarding, oh so rewarding to take control like this. With every rise and fall your body shook, your legs burned and your breathing grew faster, but to be able to look down on Childe’s face and watch his expressions shift made it all worth it.
You moved at a steady pace, lifting off of him only to take him back in again. His thickness pushing against your walls and causing your head to swim as if you were trapped underwater. Though, you didn’t mind drowning if it was because of him.
“Are you sure you’ve never - ha - done this before?” He asked, his breathing fast which made his voice sound heated, heavy. You shook your head in response and continued to ride him. Eager fingers worked to undo the shirt which covered you from him, and as soon as your skin was exposed he let his hands mold your breasts and slide around to the small of your back, your ass. “Damn-it, come here.”
He reached for your face and pulled you toward him, his back crashing back into the bed and tongue forcing your mouth open. The change in the angle made you whine and moan into his mouth, but he didn’t let you go. You couldn’t find the right position to keep moving, your hands lost in the sheets on either side of his head and knees pushing deeper into the mattress.
“Hold on.” He released your mouth and the tone of his voice made you shake. Hot hands wrapped around your back, his hips adjusted and without warning, he began to pound into you. His thrusts hitting further than they did before and the pleasure forced all sorts of noises from your throat. You kept yourself up on shaking arms and received him again and again until finally, your body couldn’t hold back the building pressure.
You came violently onto him, your legs shaking and lungs burning from the desperate breaths you took. His focus made him falter, and as you sat up to increase the pressure, his eyes caught sight of your body. The way his shirt fell over your shoulders, your breasts perfect and in plain sight, your stomach reacting to your orgasm all sent him over the edge. His fingers dug so hard into your hips that you were sure he’d leave a bruise, but you didn’t quite care because he felt so good pushing into you.
When the high drifted and your body started to return to normal, you collapsed onto his chest and he peppered your head with kisses. “That was incredible.” He breathed against your hair, and you smiled at the rapid beating of his heart.
Kaeya
He always takes the lead, and today, tonight, you were going to be the adventurous one.
He hovered over you, his hair falling next to your face as he stole endless kisses from your mouth. You let him of course, as it was advantageous for you just as much as it was from him. His chilled hands slid under your pants and when he slid his finger inside of you, the cold digit sent a shiver up your spine as it came into contact with your blazing lust.
“My my, you’re already this needy for me, I would have never guessed.” He teased, his teeth grazing your chin, your jaw before returning to your mouth.
He pushed in another finger and you cried against his lips. You thought, for a second that he would let you be heard, but instead, he reached to your chin with his free hand and pulled it down so he could slip in his tongue. You loved the taste of him, the battle that ensued when the two of you shared heated kisses like this. It was everything and more to be on the receiving end of his attention.
He doesn't seem to mind that your pants were restricting him from more comfortable movements, he was doing just fine in making your body twist and bend until the knot in your stomach started to unravel. Your hips pushed against his hand, his fingers, and the noises you managed to make with his tongue practically down your throat told him everything he needed to know.
And, of course, right when you were about to break, he removed his now hot fingers from you and placed his hand at the side of your head.
“We have a long way to go, I can’t have you getting a head start now can I?” His lips pressed against your abused ones and he chuckled at the way you breathed and the expression you gave him.
“You are the worst.”
“And still, here you are.” Running his tongue over your neck, he relished in the pounding heart just below the surface. “What should we do next, hmm?”
“I have an idea.” You pushed him to the side, the sudden velocity catching him off guard and making your surprise attack all the more successful. Straddling him, you started to unbutton your shirt and with a devious smile, you blew him a kiss before slipping your arms out and tossing it to the floor.
“This is a surprise.” He mused, his lips curling into a smirk.
You leaned down to kiss him and his hands find their way into your hair. It was good that they were distracted, this way you could easily get out of your pants and start to work on his. When your hand wrapped around his cock and pulled it free he dropped his head onto the bed and let out a delighted sigh. You waited, just a bit for him to open his mouth, to start to make some comment, and, as soon as he did, you descended onto him.
The involuntary moan that flew from his throat hit you square in the chest and made your head swim. It was intoxicating, incredible and in the back of your mind, you wished you could have captured it.
You wanted to take this moment in, to live in the moment of sliding over him, but you also knew it would be more fun to catch him off guard. So, as soon as you felt your body could take it, you slid up to his tip, traveling slowly against his shaft, before descending onto him again. Repeating this process, you watched as his mouth dropped open and his eye close over and over again. For someone who always had a comment to make, who could always find his voice, you were sure making it a challenge for him to speak.
“Damn … da-ah-mn” He managed to get something out and the sweet, thick tone of his voice as he experienced you was so powerful it made your own voice slip from your throat.
“Kaeya … Kaeya …” You called his name as you fell onto him again and again, bending forward you adjusted your position so you could rest on him and move faster. This also allowed him to grip onto your thighs and bend his knees so he could thrust into you. The combined effort of your movements brought the previous build-up back. In this position, as you moved down and he pushed up, the pressure in your stomach snapped. With a loud cry against his neck, you came and, even though your participation in the act stalled as you rode out your orgasm, he continued to push into you again and again.
His pace faltered, his hips became uneasy and as his hands gripped onto your hips, he released himself inside of you.
Turning your head so you could breathe the cooler air, you felt your heart pound in your chest and continued to feel his pulsating and uneven thrusts into you.
“One for me.” You patted against his chest and turned to face him. He shifted, rolling slightly onto his side but still keeping himself inside of you, and gave you a heavy, deep kiss.
“Don’t think I’ll let the score be so low. Give me a second …” He breathed and dropped his head back onto the bed, which made a laugh bubble from your chest. The beating of his heart and the memories of his delicious moans satiated you until round two.
Zhongli
If anyone could win an award for being the sexiest man reading a book, it would go to Zhongli. You had been watching him for a while, his eyes focused on the page as he sat on the bed in preparation for sleep. This was common for him and, for some reason, he looked extra incredible tonight.
You had gotten out of the shower some time ago, but you had yet to put on real clothes. Instead, you sat on the small stool before the vanity and watched his reflection in the mirror as your hair dried. The excitement in your stomach was screaming for you to act, and you wondered if he would let you divulge your desires.
Slowly, you pushed yourself from the vanity and made your way to the bed. His long legs stretched out before him and his chest peeked out from behind his partially closed robe.
“Zhongli …” You called out to him and lost your breath when he looked up from his book. His eyes were always so encouraging, so tempting, and the nervousness that you had slipped onto the floor.
With agile movements, you climbed on top of him and settled over his crotch. Tilting your head, and dropping your eyes to the string around your robe, you began to untie it. The silk fabric fell off your shoulders and pooled around your waist, exposing everything underneath.
You appeared bold and equally as risque in your demeanor. Somehow, you felt shameful even though you knew he would always accept you. The sound of the hardcover book settling onto the bedside table drew your attention and when his gloveless fingers touched your cheek, you felt your nerves dissipate.
“Is this … okay?” You asked, looking into his eyes.
“My dear, have I ever given you the impression that it isn’t?”
“No … I just don’t want to impose.”
“Never, you could never.” He leaned up and kissed your lips. His comforting reply and equally reassuring affections made all your worries disappear and as quickly as you could, you slipped out from the sleeves of your silk gown and wrapped them around his neck. Your hands pushing his own over his shoulders and allowing you access to his skin.
For a being of his reverence, for a being who had the strength to topple mountains, he held you with such unbelievable care. His hand sliding around your rib cage, thumb resting just below your breast while his other held your cheek. The excitement built up in you and instinctually, you began to rock against him.
His growing erection pressed against you and every time you rubbed against it a whine sounded from your throat. Pulling away from his lips you began to kiss down his neck, his chest and as you did you moved further down his legs until your hands found his pants. You tugged at them and he assisted you in pulling them far enough down so you could reposition yourself over him.
It wasn’t the first time you and he had done this, but it wasn’t very often that you took the reins. Moving back up to his neck, you wrapped your hand around his cock and positioned him until he was pushing against your entrance. You knew it would be easy, seeing as you were already well prepared for him, and without hesitation, you slid down his long shaft and felt the moan that rumbled in his throat against your lips.
“Ah-” His pleasured release made your body shiver, it was like hearing a beautiful song or note that resonated with your heart; goosebumps rippled over your body at the sound. His hands slid down your arms and came to rest as your waist. You loved the feeling of him touching you, and just as good as he felt filling you up and stretching your walls, his hands made an even stronger impression.
When you started to move, his moans became even more noticeable. They vibrated throughout his whole body like a steady purr or hum from a machine, and it drove you insane. You leaned forward and pressed your hands on his shoulders so you could move more easily, rising and dropping over him again and again. Faster and faster in order to chase and catch the high of the pleasure you were feeling with him inside of you.
“Zh- ah - Zhon-” You couldn’t even get his name out, the sensations of his hands, the feeling of his eyes on you, the pressure from his cock pushing further and further into you made your head reel and body shift from hot and cold instantaneously.
He bent forward and bit your shoulder, nipped at your neck, and covered you with kisses, and with the new angle, you were getting closer and closer. Your legs burned but you didn’t dare stop, not now, not when you were so close. The sound of his hot breath tingled in your ear and when he whispered your name with his deep voice, you reached your goal.
It was a title wave of an orgasm, it made you clench and rock your hips in quick succession. Your lungs felt empty even with the air you took in and your mind rebooted. Dropping your head back, you whimpered from the pleasure and held tightly onto your hands as they locked behind Zhongli’s neck.
With heavy breaths, you turned to look at him. His eyes were steady, glowing, and inviting, as they always were.
He kissed your cheeks, “How do you feel?” He looked at you and his gaze drifted down to your heaving chest.
“Again.”
“As you wish.”
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M
Dain
It had been building all day to this inevitable, unavoidable, interaction. There were moments when you thought for sure it would happen, and now, as the two of you entered the hotel, there was no holding back.
He still seemed reserved, even when he slid the jacket from your shoulders, even when he cupped your face and brought you to him. It was as if he couldn’t make the final move, break the last straw on his own. So, in an effort to offer him the lifeline, you pushed yourself on your tiptoes and sealed it all with your lips.
He hadn’t done this in so long, he forgot how, so you took the lead. With slow, soft kisses you pressed them against him. After the fifth, maybe sixth one, you dropped back onto your feet and stared at him. Your hands sliding over his chest but hesitating to push off the cloak that he always wore. His eyes were closed and you wanted to give him a minute.
“Dain … we can st -” He cut your voice off with his mouth and silenced you with his tongue. All permissions were granted and you continued with your actions.
His coat fell to the floor with a heavy thud, he pushed you back toward the bed, and the flash of lighting outside illuminated, just for a second, the dimly lit room. Just like the sky let loose its restraint, so too did Dainsleif.
Falling onto the bed, the two of you shared in passionate, frantic kisses, your tongue was not prepared for his and, when it entered your mouth and made you whine, he pressed his body closer. The feeling of his erection was so shocking, so exciting that you couldn’t stop yourself from reaching down and running your hand against it.
A sound rumbled in his chest and he stilled; it was just enough time for you to push him onto his back and straddle him. He held your arms and gave you a questionable look, but when your pleading eyes replied to him, he succumbed.
Quickly, you removed your clothes and as soon as you freed him from his pants, only to prepare and settle around him, it was like all the lonely years that weighed on his shoulders were gone. His head pressed back into the mattress, his eyes closed and a breathy sigh escaped his lips.
His length made you adjust and breathe deeply in order to find the right position. It was everything you wanted, you just didn’t expect him to be so … big. He leaned up, his fingers reaching to your face and the new position made you whine, mouth dropping open.
“Are you okay?” He asked, his concern for you knew no barriers. His lips touched your cheeks, his fingers stroked your skin.
“Yes, just … give me a second.” You breathlessly laugh, and feel his head rest against yours.
“I can’t recall the last time I experienced pleasure like this,” He kissed your lips, “It’s as if you were fated for me.” His words made your spine ignite and the need to be patient was gone. Pulling your head away from him, you took his lips, his tongue, and began to move.
He assisted you, his hands reaching to drape your arms over his shoulders, he moved so it was easier for you to lift and descend onto him and, in order to hear him, you kept your face close. Your skin caught on fire to hear the silent Dainsleif moan so pleasantly, to feel him suck on your skin, press his hands against your back and dig into your hips.
You felt yourself getting closer, your legs shook, hips moved to increase the stimulation, and your once steady rise and fall became sporadic. With ease, he shifted again, pressed his hand against the back of your neck, supported himself with his other, and used his legs to push up into you.
The pleasure made you scream and the closer you got the more unintelligible your voice became. What once sounded like his name was now a jumble of words as you broke around him. Your back bent and your head fell back into his hand, he let you ride out your orgasm and watched how you crumbled apart, his eyes fixated on your lips. With hazy eyes, you found him and in your heightened sensitivity you called his name again, “Dainsleif ...”
His release was calm, like a steady stream. You knew he made it when his eyes squinted closed and his fingers pressed into your scalp, his hips pushed into you again and again as he became one with another person in nearly 500 years.
Diluc
How can it be possible for someone to be as lovely as this, you think as you stare at the sleeping man at your side.
Scooting closer to him, you prop yourself up on your elbow and reach to brush the bangs from his brow, they flutter back as you trail your fingers down his cheek and along his jaw. A low hum rumbles from his chest and you move closer to him. Leaning down to press your lips against him and welcome him into the day.
“Good morning,” you whisper, lips grazing his ear and moving to place a sweet kiss against the muscle behind it. Running your hand over his bare chest, you ask him a question that holds everything in its palm. “Do you have anything planned for this morning?”
With a sleepy reply, he turns his head toward you, “Not particularly.” His voice is deeper than normal, raspy as he works to wake up his vocal cords.
“Good.” Pressing your lips against his, he barely responds and, as your hand slides over his toned stomach, running over the muscles, you slip under his boxers and capture the sound of his unexpected moan in your mouth. His hips move and you take the opportunity to push down the fabric before grasping his already hard cock in your hand. It’s such a satisfying feeling, the way the veins move when your thumb rubs over them, the softness of his tip, and just as satisfying wetness.
He tries to shift, but you lean up and place your hand on his chest, “Let me.” Quickly, you remove your sleepwear before climbing on top of him. You straddle his waist and straighten out so he can see you. When he breathes and lets out another desperate, eager, unexpected moan you can’t wait any longer. He had filled your dreams and you were determined he would fill you now.
Guiding his cock to you, and pumping him to lubricate his dick, you easily took him in. Your body was ready and as his girth stretched you, it felt beyond anything you could describe. “Ah-h” You whined as you descended around him and his tired hands moved to your waist, their grip so comforting. He lifted his hips and pushed further into you which made another pleasured moan fall to his ears, his grip tightened.
Bending your back, you began to move, slowly, patiently in an effort to feel him. You could only look at him in increments; his hair sprawled out over the pillow, his chest moving with his deep breaths, his eyes closed and mouth partially open. He was stunning, and if you weren’t careful you’d cum before you were ready.
His eyes fluttered open when you picked up the pace, sleep falling behind him and the pleasure you were making him experience taking over. He called out your name like a sinful beckoning, you’d never heard anyone say your name more perfectly than this.
Taking one of his hands, you pushed it into the mattress next to his head. You wanted, so badly, to hear him. Pressing your head next to his and breathing in his scent, you shivered at the way his whines sounded with every descent onto him. It was like every nerve in your body, every cell was reacting to his voice, and you rewarded him by moving faster and placing kisses against his jaw, his neck.
“Ha-ah .. ah” He became more desperate and began to move up into you each time you pulled away. The combined effort of your bodies made the sensations even more intense. He thrust into you which elicited a cry from your throat. You wouldn’t let his hand go, and so, he used his other to dig his way in your hair. His fingers became tangled in it.
Diluc usually holds out for some time, his goal to make it as pleasurable for you as it is for him, but, in this current sleepy, dreamlike state with you riding him, your body surrounding him and your voice sounding in his ear as you got closer and closer, he couldn’t hold on. The moan that wrapped around you, filled you and slipped over your head, down your spine, and shook your soul was something you never imagined would come from Diluc. It was a gift, something to treasure and as he tightened his grip on your hand, pressed your face into his neck, and thrust into you with such force you screamed against him as he came.
You rode out your orgasm, your cum hot against his stomach, and he followed after you, his pulsating cock making your stomach flip. The two of you recovered slowly, and as you started to relax he held you against his chest, his fingers running down your bareback and lips pressing against the side of your face.
Childe
He was already partially disrobed when you climbed on top of him. Your body covered by one of his shirts and nothing else. His excited expression shifted to one of support as you settled over his hips. It was a strange sensation to feel him press against you like this, and the added pressure of your body weight made the sensitive area between your legs even more so.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked as you rested your hands on his exposed chest. From this angle, you could easily see all the scars which littered his body, and in your nervous state, you ran your finger over the one which stretched across his stomach.
“Yes, though … I’ve never really done it before so … I don’t know if I’ll be all that good.”
He smiled and grabbed your hand before bringing it to his lips. “You will do great.”
“What if I hurt you.”
Chuckling, he kissed your fingertips. “You won’t, trust me. Now,” he stated, reaching down to wrap his hand around you, “are you ready?”
“Ha - mmhm.” You let him guide you, his hands lifting you so he could position himself outside of you, which made a lovely sound spill from your mouth.
“Go slow,” He eased you onto him and the pressure was so intense that you bent forward and pressed your hands into the mattress. His hips pushed upward and you took more of him in, the rewarding moan that he shared with you made the stretching sensation all worth it. “You feel incredible …” He dropped his head back onto the pillow and with his words of encouragement you took him in completely.
After your body fully adjusting to him, you sat up and looked at him. His cheeks had a bit of color and his eyes were glossed over, but he still looked like the man you loved, the man you wanted to bring pleasure.
“Okay,” He started, his voice husky and slow as if he were trying to be as patient as possible, “move your knees out a bit, ah-h, there you go. I’ll help you move until you get the hang of - fuck.” You lifted yourself up, using your core and your thighs to do so, and smiled at his reaction. His hands gripped tightly onto your hips and, with intensity, pushed you back down his full length.
It felt rewarding, oh so rewarding to take control like this. With every rise and fall your body shook, your legs burned and your breathing grew faster, but to be able to look down on Childe’s face and watch his expressions shift made it all worth it.
You moved at a steady pace, lifting off of him only to take him back in again. His thickness pushing against your walls and causing your head to swim as if you were trapped underwater. Though, you didn’t mind drowning if it was because of him.
“Are you sure you’ve never - ha - done this before?” He asked, his breathing fast which made his voice sound heated, heavy. You shook your head in response and continued to ride him. Eager fingers worked to undo the shirt which covered you from him, and as soon as your skin was exposed he let his hands trail across your chest and slide around to the small of your back, your ass. “Damn-it, come here.”
He reached for your face and pulled you toward him, his back crashing into the bed and tongue forcing your mouth open. The change in the angle made you whine and moan into his mouth, but he didn’t let you go. You couldn’t find the right position to keep moving, your hands lost in the sheets on either side of his head and knees pushing deeper into the mattress.
“Hold on.” He released your mouth and the tone of his voice made you shake. Hot hands wrapped around your back, his hips adjusted and without warning, he began to pound into you. His thrusts hitting further than they did before and the pleasure forced all sorts of noises from your throat. You kept yourself up on shaking arms and received him again and again until finally, your body couldn’t hold back the building pressure.
You came violently onto him, your legs shaking and lungs burning from the desperate breaths you took. His focus made him falter, and as you sat up to increase the pressure, his eyes caught sight of your body. The way his shirt fell over your shoulders, your stomach, your cock responding to your orgasm all sent him over the edge. His fingers dug so hard into your hips that you were sure he’d leave a bruise, but you didn’t quite care because he felt so good pushing into you.
When the high drifted and your body started to return to normal, you collapsed onto his chest and he peppered your head with kisses. “That was incredible.” He breathed against your hair, and you smiled at the rapid beating of his heart.
Kaeya
He always takes the lead, and today, tonight, you were going to be the adventurous one.
He hovered over you, his hair falling next to your face as he stole endless kisses from your mouth. You let him of course, as it was advantageous for you just as much as it was from him. His chilled hands slid under your pants and wrapped around your aching cock, his cold palm sent a shiver up your spine as it came into contact with your blazing lust.
“My my, were you already this needy for me, I would have never guessed.” He teased, his teeth grazing your chin, your jaw before returning to your mouth.
He gripped, pumped, and worked you until you cried against his lips. You thought, for a second, that he would let you be heard, but instead, he reached to your chin with his free hand and pulled it down so he could slip in his tongue. You loved the taste of him, the battle that ensued when the two of you shared heated kisses like this. It was everything and more to be on the receiving end of his attention.
He didn't seem to mind that your pants were restricting him from more comfortable movements, he was doing just fine in making your body twist and bend until the knot in your stomach started to unravel. Your hips pushed against his hand and the noises you managed to make with his tongue practically down your throat told him everything he needed to know.
And, of course, right when you were about to break, he removed his not hot fingers from you and placed his hand at the side of your head.
“We have long way to go, I can’t have you getting a head start now can I?” His lips pressed against your abused ones and he chuckled at the way you breathed and the expression you gave him.
“You're the worst.”
“And still, here you are.” Running his tongue over your neck, he relished in the pounding heart just below the surface. “What should we do next, hmm?”
“I have an idea.” You pushed him to the side, the sudden velocity catching him off guard and making your surprise attack all the more successful. Straddling him, you started to unbutton your shirt and with a devious smile, you blew him a kiss before slipping your arms out and tossing it to the floor.
“This is a surprise.” He mused, his lips curling into a smirk.
You leaned down to kiss him and his hands found their way into your hair. It was good that they were distracted, this way you could easily get out of your pants and start to work on his. When your hand wrapped around his cock and pulled it free he dropped his head back onto the bed and let out a delighted sigh. You waited, just a bit for him to open his mouth and start to make some comment, and, as soon as he did, you descended onto him.
The involuntary moan that flew from his throat hit you square in the chest abd made your head swim. It was intoxicating, incredible and in the back of your mind, you wished you could have captured it.
You wanted to take this moment in, to live in the moment of sliding over him, but you also knew it would be more fun to catch him off guard again. So, as soon as you felt your body could take it, you slid up to his tip, traveling slowly against his shaft, before descending onto him again. Repeating this process, you watched as his mouth dropped open and his eyes closed over and over again. For someone who always had a comment to make, who could always find his voice, you were sure making it a challenge for him to speak.
“Damn … da-ah-mn” He managed to get something out and the sweet, thick tone of his voice as he experienced you was so powerful it made your own voice slip from your throat.
“Kaeya … Kaeya …” You called his name as you fell onto him again and again, bending forward you adjusted your position so you could rest on him and move faster. This also allowed him to grip onto your thighs, pump you in his hands, and bend his knees so he could thrust into you. The combined effort of your movements brought the previous build-up back. In this position, as you moved down and he pushed up, the pressure in your stomach snapped. With a loud cry against his neck, you came and, even though your participation in the act stalled as you felt your orgasm, he continued to push into you again and again.
His pace faltered, his hips became uneasy and as his hands gripped onto your hips, he released himself inside of you.
Turning your head so you could breathe the cooler air, you felt your heart pound in your chest and continued to feel his pulsating and uneven thrusts into you.
“One for me.” You patted against his chest and turned to face him. He shifted, rolling slightly onto his, and gave you a heavy, deep kiss.
“Don’t think I’ll let the score be so low. Give me a second …” He breathed and dropped his head back onto the bed, which made a laugh bubble from your chest. The beating of his heart and the memories of his delicious moans satiated you until round two started.
Zhongli
If anyone could win an award for being the sexiest man reading a book, it would go to Zhongli. You had been watching him for a while, his eyes focused on the page as he sat on the bed in preparation for sleep. This was common for him and, for some reason, he looked extra incredible tonight.
You had gotten out of the shower some time ago, but you had yet to put on real clothes. Instead, you sat on the small stool before the vanity and watched his reflection in the mirror as your hair dried. The excitement in your stomach was screaming for you to act, and you wondered if he would let you divulge your desires.
Slowly, you pushed yourself from the vanity and made your way to the bed. His long legs stretched out before him and his chest peeked out from behind his partially closed robe.
“Zhongli …” You called out to him and lost your breath when he looked up from his book. His eyes were always so encouraging, so tempting, and the nervousness that you had slipped onto the floor.
With agile movements, you climbed on top of him and settled over his crotch. Tilting your head, and dropping your eyes to the string around your robe, you began to untie it. The silk fabric fell off your shoulders and pooled around your waist, exposing everything underneath.
You appeared bold and equally as risque in your demeanor. Somehow, you felt shameful even though you knew he would always accept you. The sound of the hardcover book settling onto the bedside table drew your attention and when his gloveless fingers touched your cheek, you felt your nerves dissipate.
“Is this … okay?” You asked, looking into his eyes.
“My dear, have I ever given you the impression that it isn’t?”
“No … I just don’t want to impose.”
“Never, you could never.” He leaned up and kissed your lips. His comforting reply and equally reassuring affections made all your worries disappear and as quickly as you could, you slipped out from the sleeves of your silk gown and wrapped them around his neck. Your hands pushing his own over his shoulders and allowing you access to his skin.
For a being of his reverence, for a being who had the strength to topple mountains, he held you with such unbelievable care. His hand sliding around your rib cage while his other held your cheek. The excitement built up in you and instinctually, you began to rock against him.
His growing erection pressed against you and every time you rubbed against it a whine sounded from your throat. Pulling away from his lips you began to kiss down his neck, his chest and as you did you moved further down his legs until your hands found his pants. You tugged at them and he assisted you in pulling them far enough down so you could reposition yourself over him.
It wasn’t the first time you and he had done this, but it wasn’t very often that you took the reins. Moving back up to his neck, you wrapped your hand around his cock and positioned him until he was pushing against you. You knew it would be easy, seeing as you were already well prepared for him and, without hesitation, you slid down his long shaft and felt the moan that rumbled in his throat against your lips.
“Ah-” His pleasured release made your body shiver, it was like hearing a beautiful song or note that resonated with your heart; goosebumps rippled over your body at the sound. His hands slid down your arms and came to rest as your waist. You loved the feeling of him touching you, and just as good as he felt filling you up and stretching your walls, his hands made an even stronger impression.
When you started to move, his moans became even more noticeable. They vibrated throughout his whole body like a steady purr or hum from a machine, and it drove you insane. You leaned forward and pressed your hands on his shoulders so you could move more easily, rising and dropping over him again and again. Faster and faster in an effort to chase and catch the high of the pleasure you were feeling with him inside of you.
“Zh- ah - Zhon-” You couldn’t even get his name out, the sensations of his hands, the feeling of his eyes on you, the pressure from his cock pushing further and further into you made your head reel and body shift from hot and cold instantaneously.
He bent forward and bit your shoulder, nipped at your neck, and covered you with kisses, and with the new angle, you were getting closer and closer. Your legs burned but you didn’t dare stop, not now, not when you were so close. The sound of his hot breath tingled in your ear and when he whispered your name with his deep voice, you reached your goal.
It was a title wave of an orgasm, it made you clench and rock your hips in quick succession. Your lungs felt empty even with the air you took in and your mind rebooted. Dropping your head back, you whimpered from the pleasure and held tightly onto your hands as they locked behind Zhongli’s neck.
With heavy breaths, you returned to look at him. His eyes were steady, glowing, and inviting, as they always were.
He kissed your cheeks, “How do you feel?” He looked at you and his gaze drifted down to your body.
