TheStrawberryMom

You call him out by his nickname, one he has earned maybe too perfectly. He was that one rich kid that always got what he wanted. He could snap his finger and he would get it. It was annoying. Most girls of your school flocked around him as soon as he arrived yet this asshole decided to hang out with you. Which gave you your fair share of jealous glares and bullying in the hallways. Never when he was around of course. You pushed the idea that he liked you away very early on. You and him grew up together and that was the sole reason he hung out with you. There was nothing else between the two of you.

He grins down at you and waves. No! Oh no he did not get to give you that happy go lucky smile of his! He had snuck up on you in your own apartment! He was going to have to explain himself! “How long have you been standing there?” You ask him and are about to stand up, but he lays his hands on your shoulders and pushes you down back into the chair. 

“Long enough to see you need a break.” He said. Of course you did. It would not be a surprise for him to want to hang out and have fun. Unlike you he did not need to study all that much. He usually understood everything right away. You chew on your bottom lip a little as you look up at him. Sending him a glare he ignores with that easy going smile of his. 

“Then do tell me why you insist on me sitting.. back.. down..ohh..” He chuckles when your voice dies down when his hands softly squeeze your tense shoulders. His thumbs dig into the muscle under his hands and find just the right spots to massage. You melt into the chair like butter and close your eyes. How was he so good at this? He hits just the right spots as his fingers move over your skin and along the muscles. Easing the tenseness from your neck and shoulders. 

His hands are warm and soft in your neck. It was hard to imagine these hands liked to beat up bullies on the school yards. You had seen him a few times. Laughing and taunting the other party like some kind of maniac. Trying to get them to stand up and fight him head on. He was unaware you knew of his side of him. But you never brought it up. He had his own reasons to keep quiet about it. But with that usual sweet and easy going smile of his, it was hard to become mad. It was not like he was going after innocent people either..

You opened your eyes slightly to look up at him, seeing those clear blue eyes intensely focused on you and you alone. He snaps out of it when he notices you staring at him. 

“What’re you staring for?” He asks with a laugh. “Not falling for me are ya~?” He teases you and you move forward to turn around on the chair. Hands on the back of it. 

“That is my line! You were staring like a love sick puppy!” You counter, grinning lightly as you think you have him. But he just laughs and moves close to you. Making you back up just enough for your back to hit the table. He closes the gap however. A gleeful grin on his lips. “What if I am?” He asks. “What?” He was incredibly close to you. Close enough for you to feel his breath on your lips. His eyes trained on your own. But you can not help but feel distracted by how close he was. Looking down at his lips several times. Why did he have to be so close?!

“A love sick puppy.” He said softly, closing the gap between your lips, his eyes just slightly open to watch your reaction as his lips brush against yours ever so lightly. You blinked a few times to try to catch up with what was going on. The moment only lasted for a mere second but it seemed so much longer. When he pulled back he had this content smile on his face and he leaned over, placing a hand on the desk behind you. 

Playing house seemed to suit him just as much after all. As it did you. And seeing the eleventh of the harbingers at ease just with you made you feel special in a way. He rubbed his hands at the sight of the diner you already prepared. The pot with food was in the middle of the table along with the cutlery and plates. All decorated the way you were used to. A small candle yet to be lit in the middle of the table next to a small face with a glaze lily in it. After receiving news that he would return that day you had prepared for everything to be perfect. Your house was spotless and you had prepared his favorite dish. “Stroganoff! You went out of your way this time~”  He said happily when he smelled the main dish. You grabbed his hand happily and led him to the dining table. “You can smell that from here?” You asked him with a giggle, the only response you got from him was a chuckle. That along with the hand on the small of your back made you feel tingly all inside. Not forgetting his manners he had you sit down first, just so he could gently push the chair under you when you sat down. Even after four months of dating he kept up with this. And it was kind of cute. He had this boyish charm to him while that smooth voice of his knew exactly knew what he was doing. Especially when he started telling about all he did when he was away. You leaned forward to light the candle with the help of your vision and filled both plates with food.

No doubt the story he told you was fabricated to help you believe in his innocence. You ignored that however, rather just watching the way he talked. His muscles flexing under his shirt every time he moved his arms as he explained something.

“Girlie?”

You moved your eyes back up to his ocean blue ones. “Yea?”

“Are you even listening?” He smirked lightly as the flow of your eyes had not been missed by him. “You know if you want, we can move desert to the bedroom.” You could practically feel your face go red with the sultry look on his face. Already getting up, maybe a little too eager as he grabbed your hand and pulled you along before you could answer. “Sorry I did not mean to-“ He shushed you by pushing you against the wall of the bedroom once he entered, his lips colliding with yours way too eagerly. You melted in his embrace and placed your hands gently on his chest, grabbing onto his shirt. All thoughts of apologizing left your mind as he scooped your up from the floor. You did not hesitate to wrap your legs around his waist. He dipped his tongue past your lips and locked you in a passion filled kiss. One that made both of you feel the heat rising in your bodies. By now he knew quite well about the things you liked. Evident so when he drew a soft moan from your lips when he dragged his teeth along your bottom lip.

“You know if you wanted me you could just have told me so..”  His breath was hot on your lips and you looked up at him. Heat rushed through your body and all you had done so far was kiss. You were a mess. What if he was to go for away longer than just a week? His kisses wandered down to your neck, making you let out a soft gasp as he licked and sucked the sweet spot just between your neck and shoulder. A little bit above your collarbone. He knew it was the one place that made your knees tremble. It was a good thing he had you in his arms, lest he would have to pick you off from the floor.

“Ah- Childe I missed you so much” You whimpered in low ragged breaths. Grinding your hips up against him, feeling his hardness between your legs. Gaining some friction for the both of you, Childe was the one to take a sharp breath. He carried you to the bed and dipped down in it with you. His hands sliding to the hem of your dress and he pushed the lilac fabric up, only to pull your underwear down, leaving it hanging at your left ankle. His warm hand holding onto your right leg as he placed kisses along your soft skin. Coming closer and closer to your core. He was agonizingly slow about it.

But when his lips finally reached your thighs he did not linger for too long. After placing a few sweet kisses along the inside of your thigh he dipped his head between your legs. Your legs tensing lightly in anticipation as you felt his tongue lap at the engorged bundle of nerves. Your hand shot down to entangle your fingers in his copper hair. Making him growl in satisfaction. He was not shy to let you know he loved it when you grabbed his hair like this. To him it signified you were enjoying this. And it only encouraged him to push his tongue between your folds and two of his fingers to move slowly inside of you. He rubbed your walls just where you liked it. Albeit his tongue was slow and unnerving you. Making you tense up lightly every now and then.

“Childe—” You gasped out as you slightly lifted your body off the bed. “I need you now..” It was like his signal to continue. You sat up lightly with trembling legs when he got up from between your legs, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. “I won’t let you tell me twice..” He said lowly, his voice husk in arousal. It made sweet tingles of warmth go down your body, making you even wetter than you were before. Clothes were discarded completely from both your bodies. His hands making you breathless as he touched every inch of your body. You knew he liked it. The softness, the fondling of flesh and the teasing of your pink erect nubs between his lips. He was way too smug to not tell you about how much he loved your reactions to his touches. He was a vocal lover and he did not mind too much if you were not. As long as he could hear your moans and feel the slight tense of your muscles under his hands, he knew enough.

He spread your legs and pushed the tip of his cock between your folds, slowly sinking in. It elicited a groan from the both of you. The stretch making you whimper lightly as you reached out your hands. He gladly took the invitation as he pulled an arm around your waist and pulled you closer. You wrapped your arms around his neck gladly when your bodies flushed close against one another. The harbinger did not stay long, slowly he pulled almost all the way out only to slam back and fill you up once more. Drawing a moan from your lips which he loved the sound of. Spurring his hips to repeat the motion. Soon slamming inside of your sensitive walls. Drawing more and more moans from your lips.

“That’s it baby, you sound lovely” He whispered lowly besides your ear. He started a steady rhythm that made you let out moan after moan. His other hand had grabbed onto your thigh holding it higher up as your toes curled at the pleasure going through you. “Haahh—” You let out a sweet moan. Yes. You were almost there. His thrusts became more erratic and your tensed slightly. You just needed a little more-

When he pulled out he came over your thigh, and you let out a sweet long moan. Faking an orgasm. The only thing you did not have to face was the tremble of your legs. It felt bad however to fake the other responses and it took a lot of energy out of you. But you were afraid. And maybe.. ashamed. You wanted to tell him what you liked, but it already took way too long to reach the edge on your own. You felt like you might insult his skills if you told him. You felt great around him, and the pleasure he brought you. Oh by the archons was it better than any other man was ever able to bring you. It just took you a little bit more than that to get you there. But it  was all fine. You always felt great. And so did Childe. That was more important to you. You lay there panting slightly and looked down at Childe. He had a look on his face you did not recognize, sitting up slightly expecting him to take you in his arms he kissed you between your breasts instead. “Ah~”  You let out a soft moan at the contact of your sensitive skin. He placed a few more and went down your stomach. Then even further down. A bit of panic shot through you and you sat up. He stopped to look up at you.

“You haven’t had an orgasm yet.” He stated upon your inquiring look. “I-I did there is no need to-“ The sudden look on his face made you freeze. It was one you had yet to see. “Don’t lie to me.” The look was one you did not expect to see in the bedroom. More so the day you might have to break up with him because the truth he was a harbinger had come out to you officially. Or that you would catch him doing something that was related to his work. But not here. Not in the bedroom. That look of betrayal and.. anger had your lips go dry and a knot form in your stomach. “Childe I..” He shook his head and he came up to face you directly.

“I have been meaning to wait for you to tell me yourself.” He said and you frowned. Upon not receiving an answer from you he continued. “I know you have been faking your orgasms. Now I do not mean to brag, but I am not that bad.” He said and you licked your lips that suddenly had become very dry. When he cupped your cheek that gentle look in his eyes had returned. “Why?” He asked and you swallowed. “It is alright, I don’t need—” He cut you off however. “It is not alright. I want you to feel good too.” He said and you let out a frustrated sigh. “But I do feel good! I do not need an orgasm to feel good” You said and he scoffed. “I want you to feel even better then.” He said and you shook your head. “Childe, no. You don’t have to go out of your way.” You said. But that excuse was not good enough for him, his head dipped down once more, licking at a particular sensitive spot just below your belly button. Meaning to go lower you grabbed onto his hair to stop him. Now that was not exactly the good kind of grab onto his hair that he liked. “Why not? I do not mind.” He said sternly and you shook your head. Refusing to answer.  His thumb slowly ghosted over your clit. Making you let out a surprised moan.

“It will take too long anyways!” You yelled out, tears gathering in your eyes and he moved up slightly. He did not say anything and the silence was deafening. You looked back at him through your tears and could not place the look he wore on his face. “Did someone tell you that?” He asked and you widened your eyes. “Childe, this is not the topic I want to talk about with you between my legs.” You said, wanting to close your legs, but that would mean squishing his head between your thighs. A thought he might not mind too much and that made your cheeks burn up even more.

“I do not care how long it takes. So.. relax.” He said, his hands sliding up your thighs, but this time he did not go further. Instead his hands were slowly rubbing your skin gently. “It is alright, your trust me right?” You did. So you needed, laying back lightly and closing your eyes. Trying to concentrate on the touch of his hands. The moment he felt your legs relax he moved ahead further.

At the slightest tense of your body he stayed there, slowly caressing you and making you feel good in ways he unfairly knew at this point. “I want you to tell me what you really like.” He said softly. “And do not lie.. I’ll know” He said and he locked eyes with you when you looks down at him. “Or what?” You said, your breath shaky but he caught onto the tease. He grinned devilishly and chuckled. “I might need to punish you then” He purred, it was hard to imagine with him between your legs like that but you chuckled and nodded. Reaching out your hand and sliding your fingers through his hair. You swear you could hear him purr once more.

“I..” His eyes were looking up at you filled with warmth. And expectance. “I like it when you lick me and.. use your fingers at the same time.” You said and he nodded with a hum. Not hesitating to dip his head down and bury his tongue between your folds. “Here?” He hummed from between your legs. You nodded but then shook your head. “Around it- ah~ F-faster..” You moaned out. Childe followed along with your instructions and he pushed two of his fingers inside of you. The sound of wetness was obscene and it made you blush. “Relax.. enjoy it..” His voice was slightly muffled and you remembered to relax your body. There was nothing to be ashamed of.

The pleasure was building up once more. With Childe’s tongue lapping at the bundle of nerves and your instructions you could feel it coming sooner than you thought. “Don’t-“ You whimpered letting out a high pitched moan. He did not change his tactic, licking away at your clit while his fingers rubbed up at your inner walls. “Childe.. nhh ah~! Right there! It feels good!” You moaned out, but by now he already knew he was doing it just as you loved it. And sooner than expected he felt your walls clench around your fingers. He rubbed against them a bit more and then that rhythmic tightening around them. He knew you were just there. When he pulled his head away however you pulled him straight back. “Not yet- not yet!!” He obediently licked your clit until you made it clear you were fully over the edge. Letting out a sweetened moan with his name on your lips.

Now that was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard.

When you finally let him go with trembling hands he cleaned the both of you with an older towel. You had not noticed tears were going down your cheeks until he wiped them away with his hands. “Are you hurt?” He asked softly, concern thick in his face. You let out a laugh and shook your head. “No. Just very happy..” You said softly and pulled him into the bed, laying against his side.