#vision play

We need more vision play ‼️‼️

Literally Fontaine, Childe has given YOU, HIS vision and you don’t think to run your fingers across it as hard as you can? Or maybe it’s like Crk soul jams… dig your fingers deep into that inky blue gem and see how he likes that kinda fight

Wanderers vision is his heart you say? Best believe I’m kissing it ALL over until he melts no hesitation

Pairing: Raiden Ei x Yae Miko

Tags: Improper Use of Visions (Genshin Impact), Improper Use of Electro (Genshin Impact), Drunk Sex, Drunkenness, Vision Play (Genshin Impact), Oral Sex, Jealousy

Summary:

Miko begs her girlfriend to take her out for a night of drinking among the common folk. Reticent at first, the kitsune offers to bring Mizuki along to make things a little less chaotic. While Ei is able to keep her composure, the same can not be said for the guuji.

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"Eiiiiiiii, can we pleaseeeee go out tonight? I’m begging you!” Miko cried, flopping on top of the Shogun’s oversized desk. “All we ever do is spend time at Tenshukaku. I realize you’ve got work to do, but would it kill you to venture outside these ridiculously high walls once a millennium?”

The other woman rolled her eyes. Years of meditation had increased her patience to the point where she could laugh off the overreaction. “Miko, stop being so dramatic. You know that’s not true. We also stay at the shrine.”

Her girlfriend gave her a blank look. “Don’t you see? That’s the point! Can we please go out for a drink like a normal couple? I’ll even invite Mizuki. Won’t that be fun?”

“I suppose that depends on your definition of ‘fun.’ Look, I do enjoy Mizuki’s company, but it’s everyone else I’m worried about. I still get the feeling the common folk are…” she paused as she searched for the right word. “Uneasy when in my presence.”

The guuji knew she had to be convincing or she’d never get her out of her comfort zone. “Don’t you see, Ei? They’ll never see you as one of them if you don’t stop acting like some mysterious, untouchable, godlike figure!”

“But Miko…I’m an Ar-”

“Ah! I don’t want to hear it! Archon or not, you were still born to serve Inazuma, just as I was born to serve you as your familiar. But I can’t do that if you won’t let me be seen with you in public. I know a place that has some incredible sake. I took a pirate captain from Liyue there once, and she claimed it was the highest quality she had ever tasted.”

Suddenly, Ei’s face grew dark. “A pirate captain? When did this happen? And what business did you have with her?” 

Miko smirked. “Oh, is someone jealous? It was for business, love, don’t you fret. The Tianquan is apparently interested in breaking into the light novel game, and said captain was here to gather intel, that's all. Now, are you coming, or will I have to get drunk all by myself?”

The prospect of the guuji alone in some seedy bar sent a pang of possessiveness through her entire body. “Over my dead body. Come. We’ll pick Mizuki up along the way. But on one condition.”

“I’m listening,” she said, her head cocked in interest. 

Fire burned in the Shogun’s eyes. “I get you all to myself when we return.”

The kitsune’s melodious laugh promised a good time. “Be careful what you wish for, darling.”

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Mizuki, Ei, and Miko followed Okazaki Erika to their seats at the bar. Uyuu Restaurant was bustling, and the guuji could tell her girlfriend was already starting to panic. She gave her hand a squeeze and felt her muscles relax.

“Wow, Ei! I have to say, I didn’t think you were the type to come hang out with the common folk,” the psychologist teased before sitting next to her fellow yokai friend. 

The Shogun chuckled nervously. “Well, Miko certainly made it impossible to refuse. She did say it would be good for my image. How was I to say no to such a cunning little fox?”

“Having grown up with her, I’d have to agree. She does have quite a way of getting you to agree to things, doesn’t she? I remember one time-”

Clearing her throat loudly, the kitsune cut in. “Yes, yes, we all love to reminisce about the follies of our youth. What we need is less chit chat and more booze.” She flagged Rikuto down and ordered the first round.

When the bartender brought forth the bottle, Miko played the role of generous host, pouring her friend a guinomi full of the liquid. She then turned to Ei and did the same, only this time, pressing her chest against her arm.

“Miko. Behave,” the Shogun muttered under her breath.

“If you’re getting flustered from just a little teasing, I can’t wait to see how you’ll react when you have a bit of liquor in you. Now drink.”

They raised their cups in a toast before tossing them back. Heat zapped like lightning down Ei’s throat. She was no stranger to drinking. As the leader of her country, she had to entertain many a foreign dignitary from time to time. There was no way she trusted the guuji not to make a fool of her if she let her guard down. Instead, she figured it would be fun to watch her girlfriend be the one to slowly lose her composure.

After some conversation, they all took a second shot. The Shogun could feel a pleasant buzzing in her head and slowly started to loosen up. She was thankful Miko had suggested bringing the yumekui-baku along. Her stories from when she studied in Natlan were fascinating, but an urge soon struck her that she couldn’t ignore.

The kitsune nodded as she listened, but had to brace herself when she sensed Ei’s long, delicate fingers creeping under the hem of her kimono. Choking back a pathetic whimper, she leaned forward in an attempt to pretend like she was listening intently. Her hand slid under the bar and grabbed her girlfriend’s. She wasn’t about to let her get her way after she had to practically beg her to come out tonight.

“My, Mizuki, that’s so intriguing. Don’t you think so, Ei?” Thankfully, the Shogun was not so inebriated that she couldn’t multitask.

“Hmm? Oh, yes. I had no idea saurians could dream. Tell me, what did you think of the Nation of War’s Archon when you met her?” The two other women continued to chat so much that Miko was starting to feel annoyed. She loved her childhood friend dearly, but this was supposed to be her show.

Pouring them all yet another serving, she felt herself wobble slightly. Fuck it. What’s the point if Ei’s just going to carry on a perfectly normal conversation? Where’s the fun in that? The kitsune thought. From that point, no matter how much sake flowed forth, it seemed like the other yokai and the Shogun showed no major change in their demeanour.

Miko, on the other hand…

“Goodness, Mizuki! We can prattle on about work any ‘ol time. Lessss get to the real juicy gossip for once! Here, I’ll start. Rumor has it you’ve been seeing that Akademiya scholar, Layla, in secret. I’m hurt that you didn’t think to tell me in confidence.” She pouted dramatically and slung her arm over the other woman’s shoulders as the therapist’s cheeks turned even more pink than they were thanks to the alcohol.

“M-miko! It’s nothing like that. I just helped her relax a little, is all.”

Now it was Ei’s turn to be slightly peeved. Of course she knew nothing had happened between the two women, but the closeness with which the kitsune treated her still got under her skin. What, so she couldn’t try to get a little action in, but the guuji had the freedom to throw herself all over Mizuki?

“Miko, dear, I think it might be time to cut you off,” she stated as she reached for her cup.

“You sheem to be forgettin’ I dun need a damn cup!” She giggled before grabbing the bottle and taking a swig directly from the source. Ei’s expression of shock quickly turned to one of arousal as she watched the cloudy liquid drip down her girlfriend’s lips.

The kitsune took quick notice. “Wha? You want sum, too? Here.” Grabbing her by the seam of her kimono, she pulled her into a sloppy yet delicious kiss. Fighting for control of her senses, the Shogun couldn’t help but lean into her. Her thoughts were a jumbled mess, and the sharp, earthy taste of Inazuma’s finest spirit tasted even finer on Miko’s tongue.

When she finally got up the nerve to pull away, she knew they couldn’t stay here. Grabbing the bag of mora tied to her sash, she plunked it on the counter and looked at the yumekui-baku.

“I’ll walk you back to the bathhouse. I’m afraid we’ll have to cut tonight’s celebration short.”

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By the time the Shogun made it back to Tenshukaku, she had to carry Miko on her back for fear she’d stumble over her own two feet and harm herself. She carefully set her down on the couch in her office before fetching her a glass of water. When she returned, she found her girlfriend sprawled out on the cushions.

Ei helped her sit back up and handed her the glass. “Drink. You need to hydrate.”

The kitsune wrinkled her nose in disgust. “Don’t want water. I want more of that incredible sake.”

Sighing, the Shogun insisted. “If you don’t drink this whole cup right now, I’ll have to force you to. I already know you’re going to be miserable in the morning if you don’t.”

She rolled her eyes defiantly before shocking her with another kiss. Ei let out a yelp of surprise. “Mmph! Miko…I’m…being…serious…mmmm…” Torn between wanting to stand her ground and giving in to her own drunken desires, the feel of her mouth on hers was making it very hard to be the responsible adult in the situation.

The giggling guuji pulled away briefly, a string of saliva still connecting them. Ever the mischievous fox, her girlfriend knew that look in her eyes meant nothing but trouble. “And what if I’m thirsty for something else?”

Ei’s heart pounded in her chest as her thoughts clouded with the underlying lewd meaning of her words. She felt the urge to push her to make good on her teasing. “Then I suppose you should quench that thirst.”

The Shogun was rewarded with Miko’s signature grin. She was up to no good, and Ei was ready to see what she had planned in her completely uninhibited state. Sliding to the floor, she fumbled with the fabric of the other woman’s kimono as she shifted it up past her thighs. Her fingers drifted to the other woman’s core, eager to feel her slick on her skin.

Shivering at the sudden chill of the room hitting her bare skin, her girlfriend held her breath in anticipation. The air seemed to crackle with energy, from where she didn’t know…until she saw a glow coming from the tips of the kitsune’s ears.

“Miko? What are you- oooooooh…” While she was no stranger to the feeling of the guuji’s tongue against her core, this was bliss like she’d never felt before. A soft tingle shot through her entire body, making the fine hairs on her arms stand to attention. A dark chuckle came from between her legs. 

“Like that? Just a lil trick I’ve learned since working on precision electro control.” With each lick, the Shogun twitched at the minute pulse of her lover’s hot, wet tongue. 

“Fuck…you’d think with being the element’s archon I’d have figured this out before you…” she ground out as she gripped the kitsune by the hair.

“All that meditation and you didn’t once think of new ways to use your powers on me for fun? I’m hurt,” the guuji whined between sucks and slurps. Ei bucked her hips into her face, smothering any further comments. A twinge of static hit her clit with each stroke as she held the other woman’s head in place.

“Archons…Miko…more power…I can take it…”

Ever the dutiful familiar, she increased her energy output, and Ei shook as she rode out the waves of pleasures that coursed through her like a shockwave. The kitsune rested her cheek against her girlfriend’s thigh, licking her lips in satisfaction.

“My, that was almost as delicious as the sake we had tonight,” she said as she looked up at her through hooded eyes. Ei fisted the opening of Miko’s kimono and yanked her up into a fiery kiss.

Pulling back ever so slightly, her lips tickled the guuji’s as she replied, “I’d have to agree. But I do believe it’s missing another flavor.”

“Oh?”

How towards play the barely audible with feelings By Azael Montejo<\p>