Genshin Impact

A Fated Encounter

Kaedehara Kazuha wandered the rocky plains of Liyue after docking in Liuye Harbor with Beidou and her crew a few weeks ago.

“Alright Kazuha, I’ll see you again in a month or so. I have a trip to Inuzuma that you can’t join me for this time around. If I get caught harboring a fugitive during inspection I doubt I’d be able to dock in Ritou ever again.” She teased him and a faint smile crossed his features. He didn’t mind being in Liyue for a while, it was a beautiful nation to travel through when given the opportunity. He’d probably find himself on the edge of Monstadt if he wasn’t mindful of his traveling. In any case, after some time he found himself wandering a passage in Qingyun Peak, at the base of one of the many mountains that made up the terrain of Liyue. He defeated a group of gathered Hilichurls that sat by the river he sought to fish at. It didn’t take long for him to catch a meal after crafting a makeshift net with a few broken ropes from crates that had been ruined in the midst of his skirmish with the hilichurls. He sat by the edge of the water and listened to the sound of the wind, the wind that carried the songs of the birds and whispers of the trees. The rushing sounds of the river rapids, not even a mile or so away from where he sat echoed with calming eccentricities. The air was warm and the midday serene, he enjoyed these moments of peace and tranquility in the valley of Qingyun Peak. When the sun had fallen and the wind had ceased the echoes of the night lulled him to sleep.

It was time to begin a new day! The further he wandered the deeper into the heart of Liyue he had traveled and, the more enemies he had to face. It wasn’t that he disliked fighting, in fact he wanted nothing more than to live by the way of the sword — he was a samurai after all. It was only when it became something of an inconvenience for him. On this day in particular did the rain fall heavily and drenched him from head to toe; not only that but, three ruin guards attacked him simultaneously. It wasn’t unexpected given he heard them long before he had taken all three of them down at once. The rain however, did aid in the damage done to the ruin guards during battle. In any case, the pressing issue at hand was that he was soaked and uncomfortable. He was also in the bowels of the Huaguang Stone Forest, he needed to find a place to seek shelter in the midst of the rainfall. He sat beneath a tarp he happened upon nearby, luckily for him there were adventurer camp settlements all around the area and he of course used them to his advantage. He proceeded to get comfortable and removed his kimono to let it dry by the fire so that; at least by the morning sunrise he'd have somewhat dry clothes to wear. As the rain fell the quiet ripples of the water droplets lulled him to sleep, a comforting moment as the rain muffled sound across the way.

It wasn’t until the early break of dawn, before the sun could fully rise did the sound of the birds native to Liyue stir Kaedehara from his slumber. Now well rested and ready to begin a new day with dry clothes and the appetite of a samurai at the ready; he walked the river bank of the stone forest in search of his next meal. He’d eat roasted salted fish forever if he could, in light of that he drew his sword to fish. After skewering several fresh fish in a single blow, having heard their subtle movements beneath the water; he walked a bit further to see if he could find more. Albeit, Kaedehara was quite far from it, there was a waterfall that caught his ear. The noise wasn’t loud or overbearing, it was gentle and would compliment his breakfast well with prolonged listening. If only he had wine… The thought of wine made him smile but, as he drew near with each passing step his curiosity began to pique and his eyes began to widen. There was someone else nearby! The last time he had spoken to anyone was back in Liyue Harbor and it was Beidou. The Hilichurls that attacked him didn’t count given he did not get much of a response out of them when he tried and he himself couldn’t make sense of their language. His stride began to slow as a corner to a clearing began to come into his view.

He completely halted when the wind stopped and all he could hear was the flow of the waterfall and this mysterious person. Something about their movements was drawing him in and his curiosity rose even more. He couldn’t put his finger on what it was at first alas, when he tilted his head his eyes narrowed and he listened deeply. His eyes, the color of crimson maple leaves, had widened when the realization hit him. His cheeks flushed and he looked at the corner of where the person would be beyond that point. He could hear it…the leveled beat and constant flux of the waterfall pooling into the water below was enticing on it’s own. However, the mild splashes and trickling of water shaped the sweet movements of this mystery person. The sound of hands gliding over smooth, wet skin. He even heard the light breaths that were taken as they poured water over their body. Kazuha’s brows knitted together in frustration, he had a mini fight with himself before he worked up the courage to take a step around the corner. Even though he could clearly hear they were bathing, he wanted to see it for himself… maybe he was wrong? He’d think about that later, after all he was just a man.

Immediately he was met with a beautiful waterfall view, a miniature lake clearing with trees and eroded rocks to conceal the lake itself. It wasn’t an easy thing to find if one did not know where to look. Kazuha did of course and, as he gawked at the view his eyes eventually fell upon you. Your back was turned, though you were only in the water deep enough for it to cease at your upper thigh. You were absolutely breathtaking, he was stuck for a few solid seconds admiring your beauty from behind, forgetting that what he was doing was entirely suspicious if not outright wrong. Kazuha’s heart sank to his ass and his eyes widened even more when you turned around to look at him. He didn’t expect you to turn around so quickly, your pretty face made him tongue tied. You caught him red handed despite that you yourself was not surprised to see him standing there, given you sensed him the moment he stepped up. He was sure he was quiet enough to be undetected, only because he didn’t have the words to face you if he was found out. He knew his actions were unforgivable, it was a moment of weakness on his part and he surely would accept any backlash given to him by you. When he said nothing and vermilion eyes looked down you frowned and covered your bare chest with your hand. It was only then did he look away with blush stained cheeks.

“Forgive me please, I was simply just passing through and I-” His eyes darted back over to you mid sentence, he heard the air split and ducked upon seeing four throwing knives shoot out directly at him, all covered in water and coated with electro energy. They’d surely hurt if they stuck. He quickly bowed, apologized once more and ran off. Though not very far, he wanted to express his semi regret properly and doing so would require you fully clothed and less hostile. He wanted to make it clear that he wasn’t some kind of pervert, he didn’t need a tale of a wandering samurai in Liyue who watched people bathe going around. How would he seek shelter from the rain from kind strangers if he was labeled as such? In any case, he waited for a good hour before making himself known to you again. You finished bathing and packed up your small camp, you were headed to Liyue Harbor to collect compensation for a commissioned task you had completed earlier in the week. Upon being met with the wandering Samurai once again, he stood in your path with his hand resting on the hilt of his blade for comfort. Leaning weight on your left leg you placed a hand on your hip and waited for him to speak. You had nothing to say.

“I wanted to formally apologize for my shameful actions.” He began, he watched as your brow raised, you wore a placid expression on your face you were nigh impossible to read. If it wasn’t for your gentle aura that carried the mystique of the night sky poised with the stars and cornflower blue full moon he’d probably leave you alone. He was an excellent judge of character when he needed to be, it also wasn’t too bad to admit you were easy on the eyes. He of course wouldn’t say this to you in the midst of his apology though. “I was truly just passing through the end of Huaguang Stone Forest when I heard you bathing a little ways away, south of the riverbank.” Your brows furrowed, he heard you? What was this man talking about? How long was he standing there? He noticed your confusion and he spoke up again to clarify. “I have a keen sense of hearing, I have since I was little. Please believe me when I say I was just curious. I haven’t spoken to anyone in a little over three weeks now.” He admitted, when you sensed no lie in his words your expression relaxed a bit and you finally spoke, walking past him in the process.

“Curiosity killed the cat.” Your words made him smile, he followed you and matched your stride. You didn’t seem to mind the company given you too were alone for quite some time.

“Indeed it did, you would’ve killed me if I wasn’t quick on my feet, your reflexes are incredible.” He chuckled thinking back on it and you smiled at his words. His eyes drifted over and down at you, you were sporting samurai attire, half of it was hanging off your torso with your other hand resting comfortably on the inside. “You’re from Inuzuma?” He asked, the thoughts of home filling his mind, a flash of melancholy flickered in his eyes but vanished when your gaze met his.

“Not entirely.. my parents were, they left when they could and smuggled me in a ship when I was three. I was raised here in Liyue. Though the traditions of Inuzuma have been instilled in me since the day I arrived here. The way of the samurai that is. I never imagined I’d meet one from Inuzuma much less have one eye me when bathing.” You jested lightly and Kazuha smiled at you, you looked over at him to witness his smile firsthand. Your eyes widened a bit and you looked away from him rather quickly. He wasn’t this cute before, seeing him this close he was more than handsome.

“A samurai is a samurai honor code bound or not, in Liyue or in Inuzuma the ways of the blade is where you heart lays, is it not?” He replied, you glanced over at him with furrowed brows. He returned your gaze and given the seriousness of his poetic phrasing you decided to leave it be. He smiled when you refrained from commenting on it, assuming you’d find it strange. You’d hate to break it to him but he wouldn’t be the first person you spoke to who talked this way. Mr.Zhongli was always a joy to listen to whenever he told stories of times of old. “I am Kaedehara Kazuha by the way.” He broke the silence with his name and you nod with a light tilt to your head.

“You can call me ___. But, I go by the Midnight Samurai here in Liyue.” You caught his gaze that lingered on you, you didn’t know he was staring until you looked at him. He of course did not mention it, he was still smiling though. Your company was much needed, even if you two started off on an indecently awkward and violent note. You also didn’t mind his lingering stare, something about it was comforting not to mention he was way too easy on the eyes.

For the next three days did Kazuha enjoy the presence of a wandering samurai such as yourself. It made him feel like he was home again, you reminded him of the comforts of Inuzuma in the smallest of ways. On the fourth day you two camped out, somewhere on the precipice of the Guili Plains. After you both fought several abyss mages in perfect sync and a band of treasure hoarders who believed you to be threat to their mission, whatever it may be. In the midst of your skirmish, Kazuha pointed his blade at the last remaining treasure hoarder who only turned tail to run upon seeing the Anemo wind pick up around him and his blade; it began to rain heavily as the treasure hoarder made their escape. You two were finally met with peace and shelter at a near by adventurer camp settlement centered on the base of a cliff within a small bioluminescent cavern that led deep into the mountain. As you settled you removed your katana from your hip and placed it behind you. Kazuha did the same as he got comfortable, or as comfortable as he could get he was soaked again. From the opening of the cave before you, the rain down poured. Kazuha stoked a small fire to life and, you sat beside him rummaging around your bag in hopes of finding a gourd filled with wine. Something to ease your annoyance from the current weather and wet clothes.

“It sounds like the rain won’t let up until tomorrow, the rainy season can be daunting during times of travel.” Kaedehara spoke softly as he rested his back against the wall. He glanced over at you as you raised the drinking gourd to your mouth. Wine trailed down the corner of your lips as you gluped down the fermented Glaze Lily wine. The sound you made, unintentionally alluring on your part — made Kazuha tilt his head in idle thought. Made him wonder what it would sound like when you swallowed his cu-

“Here” You offered the gourd to him swishing it around with a small smile as you wiped the side of your mouth. Your smile was inviting and warm, just like the fire that illuminated the cavern alongside the bioluminescent rocks. “You said you liked wine earlier so…” your cheeks warmed a bit as his fingers brushed against yours to take hold of the gourd.

“A sharp memory, it was a passing comment I’m surprised you took notice.” With a warm smile he sipped from the gourd, an indirect kiss you thought but of course wouldn’t make your attraction to him known. Or at least not right away, you only just met the man right? He couldn’t possibly feel the same way, right? Wrong. You chuckled and released the tie that was holding your damp hair back, your ruffled your thick locks and let out a small sigh. Of course Kaedehara took notice of your idle gestures, lowering the gourd from his lips a bit to witness. The slight wind carried your scent throughout the cave and it only made him more attracted to you probably too much. Was he being depraved or simply just touched starved?

“I suppose, but it was hard to miss when you asked if the treasure hoarders had wine in those barrels.” You mentioned your earlier ventures and both laughed upon reminiscing. In the midst you began to pull off the other sleeve to your kimono given you were also quite soaked from your endeavors in the rain. You pulled it off to reveal a black tube top and a forearm warmer to match on your left arm. Upon removing everything you were left in just that for a top and black spandex bottoms that aided in easy movement during battle. Kazuha followed suit in efforts to not seem like he was staring and removed his scarf then slowly began to remove the layers of his own attire. You stared his way halfheartedly, you couldn’t help it but your gaze was focused on his face rather than body— not to say you didn’t steal a few glances here and there.

“Your eyes, they…remind me of the red maple leaves of Inuzuma.” You said, sitting close by the fire hugging you knees to your chest. Your own eyes focused solely on the flames before you with blushed warming your cheeks and ears. As Kazuha leaned against the wall, he looked at you from behind. His eyes widened slightly, that was unexpected he wondered if you had thoughts of home just as he did. “I don’t remember what they look like, not all too well but your eyes give me a sense of nostalgia that I can’t shake.” You said, turning to look at him, his chest and back bare due him laying his clothes by the fire near yours.

“How much of Inuzuma do you remember?” You had his curiosity piqued, you were taken out of Inuzuma when you were little but, still held the grace of the women from his home. Not to say women from Liyue or Monstadt weren’t up to his standards but given he was forced to leave he missed every aspect of his homeland even the people. Seeing you, the way you moved even spoke gave him a sense of serenity that only home could give you. It made him wonder if you loved just like the people back home too.

“Not much, my mother was an Oiran my father a former samurai turned commander of the shogunate army, I suppose a forbidden love if you will. Their love was true and well, she taught me everything she knew about how to be a woman with traditions rooted in Inuzuma. Not to say Liyue isn’t my home, I’m torn really.” You sighed deeply as you spoke thinking about your parents, who went back to Inuzuma in hopes of being able to return only to be killed by those who wished to see them dead. It left you to fend for yourself for quite some time in Liyue. Even so, you met people along the way that made you feel as if Liyue was your home too. Mr. Zhongli was quite the teacher and friend. Kazuha moved to sit next to you, his legs crossing together in lotus as he took in your words, he breathed quietly through his nose and looked out at the rain falling outside the caverns entrance.

“I’d have never thought that, perhaps I’d meet another homesick soul such as myself. Even with the faintest of memories you still talk as if you’ve been there a lifetime. It’s endearing, the woman back in the hometown would have a joy with you.” He smiled, it brightened the room like pyro swirl damage any sense of melancholy was gone and replaced with a splendid warmth that elated you as well as him. It also may have been the mention of his hometown and the people there. It sounded as if he wanted you to see it for yourself.

“Would they?” You humored and he nodded, he reached over to his things and pulled out a Red Maple Leaf encased in resin, it was well preserved he held it up for you to see. The sight of your eyes widening was a splendid joy for him to witness. You took it from his hands and stared at it in awe like a child with a new toy.

“I do believe so, every year in my hometown, people enjoy the scene of falling red leaves such as these. Sometimes things become festive and the women and children would decorate their hair with Red Maple leaves and wear silk kimonos printed to match, the men would dance around fire and we’d feast until sunrise.” As he spoke, he thought about you sitting by the river with a basket of apples and your hair decorated with the red maple leaves of his hometown. The loose kimono and haori you’d sport with an obi sash in your lap. Absolutely stunning, he observed you as you held the preserved leaf admiring your beauty as you admired the crimson leaf. Your suddenly turned your head to meet his gaze and his eyes winded a bit.

“That sounds amazing!” Your cheeks warmed when you noticed he was staring at you yet again, something he was doing quite often whilst you yourself was trying to advert your own eyes. He was more than handsome and his still demeanor reminded you of your father’s in a way, the will of the samurai was strong in him and you admired that greatly. “I’d love to see it.” You grinned at him with closed eyes, his heart sort of fluttered when you smiled like that. Kazuha didn’t believe in love at first sight but, these past few days you’ve grown on him more than he could fully understand himself and he you.

“I was told that the maple leaves back home have already turned red. I want to go back and see for myself…come with me.” He offered leaning in slightly with a smile to match yours, your eyes searched his as he looked down at you unsure if he was serious or not. He knew he couldn’t go back home and Ritou was as far as he could go but, seeing Ritou was better than nothing and every part of him wanted to see it with you.

“I’d like that a lot, I bet the scenery is beautiful there.” You looked away from him and toward the caverns opening seeing the rain pour over Liyue, even in rain Liyue was unmoving and beautiful. Kazuha seemed lost in the thought of you — how you’d look standing under a red maple tree whilst the sun set over Inuzuma. When he spoke he wasn’t thinking much about the words he let slip past his lips.

“It is, it’d compliment you well…I often look outside just to appreciate the scenery so I’m sure you’d love it.”

“What?” You said, your face falling as warmth began to flood your round cheeks. He blinked and refocused his gaze on you, on your face more specifically. By the gods were you something else… it took a second for his freely spoken words to register with his brain. When they did his crimson eyes winded and his cheeks tinted a faint hue of rose pink.

“Oh I-I..” Absolutely tongue tied, as poetic as he was he couldn’t come up with anything to say. You, in turn smiled up at him and again his heart seemed to skip another beat.

“You…think I’m beautiful?” ‘More than you know,’ it was his first inclination to say but he refrained from further embarrassment to himself. He simply nodded slightly as he watched you lean in a little closer, the sound of your breathing was gentle and sweet and quite difficult to ignore given the moment you walked into the cave everything seemed to echo and bounce off the walls. Not that you could hear it though, you closed the distance with a coy smile on you lips and half lidded eyes. “Is that why you continued watching me in the water even after I turned around?” You questioned, it was a delight seeing him tongue tied; usually calm and collected with a sense of poetic justice, this was cute.

“I…” He trailed off, only to look at you closely and immediately figure out what you were doing. It only made him want to tease you too, he wasn’t a samurai for nothing. “Yes.” He stated, you blinked once and your lips formed a slight ‘o’ as he leaned in with a smile. “In fact, when you first turned to look at me I heard your heart beat a little faster. Did I scare you? It wasn’t my intention.” His tone dropped at the last of his words to a fake treacly and sympathetic tone that held every type of tease there was. Your lips pouted in annoyance since you both knew that wasn’t the case, as a samurai you didn’t scare easy.

“Of course not.” You replied, looking away briefly only to feel Kazuha’s warm hand in move up to the side of your head his fingers tangling in your hair as he studied your face.

“I know.” He uttered softly not wishing to tease you too hard, his thumb brushing against your cheek bone. He wanted to kiss you instead but hesitated given he didn’t want to seem too forward. When you sealed your lips with his and your chest pressed against his own he welcomed you with open arms as they slipped around your waist tightly. ‘Finally’ you both thought, there was tension in the air the moment you both stripped down from your wet clothes. He pulled back and chuckled, as his nose buried in your hair your own face buried in his chest as you blushed deeply.

“I was wondering if kissing you would be a mistake, I thought my actions a few days earlier severed any chance I had with you,” he admitted not wanting to see you stray far from his side. You laughed a bit, you doubted he could do anything to actually make you dislike him even with the rocky start to this blossoming relationship. You nestled your cheek in his neck before looking up at him your finger poking at his chest.

“You’re the one who stripped out your clothes with me, I thought you’d never look my way again.”

“I’m not going to lie, it was testing my resolve; I’ve not had the touch of a woman in quite a long time. Seeing you, hearing you drew me in like a moth to flame.” With that said, his eyes found yours again and your lips met in another sweet embrace. His hands moved down to pull you further into his lap so you’d be able to sit comfortably. One of his hands rested on the curve of your hip whilst the other floated up to brush strands of your thick hair from out of your face. It gave him better access to your lips as he pulled away to place a gentle kiss your cheek. Then on your jawline as he worked to trail kisses down your neck, almost as if he was savoring the very moment. The moan that left your parted lips made his brow crease and a mild shiver dance across his skin. Only because that same divine noise echoed within the depths of the cave like music. Every part of him wanted to fill the cave with sounds of you and your voice with his name on your lips.

As his hands slipped through your hair and fingernails grazed your scalp lightly he dragged them down to pull at the roots. Tilting your head back as his tongue glided along the silk plush of your exposed skin. You tasted heavenly, and your scent was driving him into a lustful frenzy that he’d have to keep in check if he wanted to prolong this moment with you. “You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled into your neck and he let go of your hair to allow his hands to slide down your back. He hooked his fingers in your tube top and slid it down, a smile on his lips as he watched your boobs bounce with his actions. So soft and perky, his gaze lingered and your hands tangled in his snowy locks. The lone red strand tucked beneath your fingers as you tilted his head up to meet your gaze, you seriously doubted you’d ever grow tired of looking at his face. His eyes settled on yours and you smiled at him, kissing his forehead as you pulled him into your embrace with a small hum. He mumbled something again incoherently — you’d have to ask him about it later. In turn he buried his face in your breasts loving the way they felt against his own skin, eyes closed as he drowned himself in the warmth of your chest. A welcomed change from the cool air of the cave. Idly his tongue slipped past his lips, smoothing over the soft plump skin. His mouth was hot, the moment he latched on to your nipple his tongue dragged over the soft bud. Your hips rocked against his groin and you both moaned in union, having you squirm on top of him was driving him nuts though. He needed you to be still if he was going to prolong this in the way he intended. In efforts to see that through, he pulled away and moved both of his hands up to group at the soft mounds on your chest then leaned up to kiss alongside your jawline and neck before making it up to your ear. He hummed in your ear with a slight chuckle at the end, he was going to enjoy teasing you when the time came, the thought simply made him laugh.

“Do you think you can remain still for me?” He mumbled, his hands slipping down to grip your thighs and squeeze in a light tease. You squirmed a bit and let out a whimper as he sucked lightly at the nape of your neck.

“But I…” You shifted in his lap again causing Kazuha to suppress a groan, the weight of your movements were getting to him and the fact that he was indescribably hard beneath you wasn’t helping. He gave you a gentle smile though, and instead lifted you off of his lap just to lay you on ground by the fire. He knelt over you in a straddle and grinned.

“Better?” He asked, with a slight arch of his brow, you nodded bitting down on your lower lip as he moved his hands to toy with your breasts again. He leaned down once more and licked over your nipple with a playful smile. His tongue circling lightly before he caught the bud between his teeth. With a light tug he pulled back and used his free hand to squeeze at the other. His actions were making you sweat, or was it the fire you laid so close beside? Pray to tell as your back arched off the ground and into Kazuha’s skilled embrace. Your moans were the sweetest reward, his fingers pinched at your nipple upon him descending to trail a line of hickeys down your torso; leaving not one an inch of your body left untouched by his lips and fingers. When he reached your naval he kissed solely around there for a moment before stopping at the waistband of your spandex. He maneuvered down to settle in between your thighs, content as ever while your hands toyed with the thick strands of his hair. As he placed kisses in between your inner thighs he slowly slid down your spandex shorts. After discarding them completely, he proceeded to bury his face in your inner thigh by your heat but, didn’t move to touch you any further. When you looked down and met his eyes he was smiling, his smile was always so gentle.

“Kazuha.” Your lips formed into a pout, when you spoke his name he moved his hand over to your newly exposed heat aching for his touch. Though he only pressed the pad of his thumb over your clit gently, rubbing small half circles as he kissed at your inner thighs. That wasn’t nearly enough for you, he knew it but still took his time for his patience was far better than yours.

“Yes?” He replied, squeezing one thigh with his free hand. When you realized he wanted you to ask or rather beg for it your lips formed into an even more noticeable pout as you propped your arms up with your elbows to glare at him. Though instead of getting snippy, you whined — a tactic that you believe would work on him given his gentle nature. It didn’t. Though, it was far better than being a brat, you knew that wouldn’t get you anywhere not when he dealt with treasure hoarders and thieves almost daily, he was good at not giving people what they wanted so you could only imagine. It made you think back to your earlier scuffle with the hoarders themselves.

“W-Why..aren’t you touching me more, don’t you want to?” You mumbled, the fire illuminated your blush as Kazuha observed you from below, red eyes narrowing slightly as he licked along your inner thigh this time closer to your heat. The tease in his expression was starting to frustrate you, sexually mostly but there was some clear annoyance in there and Kazuha found it deeply amusing. The pulse between your legs was growing rather unbearable and the light tease to your clit was making things so much worse. A deep chuckle stemming from his chest met your ears as he pulled back, warm breath fanning over your aching core.

“But I am.” He simply stated, kissing your clit; you bit down on your lower lip in exasperation and squirmed under him. Kazuha smiled and let out a small sigh moving up to settle at face level, though his hand never left your clit in fact he toyed with you a bit more when you began to whine like a brat just a moment ago. He leaned down to kiss your neck and cheek before his lips brushed against yours in a quick full kiss. Only for him to move over to your ear as he used his free hand to squeeze at your breast again. “Do you wish for more?” He asked the obvious which only frustrated you all over again, when he realized that he smirked. He wanted to hear your voice, hear you say it; hear how much you wanted to be touched by his hands alone. The mere sound of your voice was what turned him in the most and he’d use every chance he could to hear it.

“Yes.” You muttered, your face was burning hot it may have been Kazuhas fingers dancing over your slick folds with every intention of teasing you until you begged him to fuck you. Eliciting whimpers that made his dick twitch beneath the unbearable confines of his trousers. He slipped a single finger inside but only partially, he curled it up gently and watched as your lips parted in a quiet moan. Kazuha’s forehead pressed against the side of your head as he spread your legs a bit more with his knee and thigh. The pressure causing you to moan out his name and Kazuha to bite his tongue to suppress his own groan.

“Say it.” He mumbled, you whimpered in dismay his tone sent a chill down your spine. It was so soft spoken and yet the clear, strong demand in it made the warm pulse between your legs heighten. “Say it and I’ll give you anything you want.” He promised, he kissed gently at the side of your head and allowed for two more of his fingers to sink into your soaked cunt, right down to the knuckle. The moan that left your lips was downright chilling to the bone in the most sensual of ways, he almost pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his dick. Almost. He just grinned, teeth showing as your legs spread in mild defeat with his sudden actions. He was driving you insane, with his fingers buried this deep it made you wonder how far his dick would go. You whimpered as he pinched at your nipple with his other hand, kneeling over you in a straddle with his clothed bulge pressed partially against your heat. His fingers curling up to graze the soft flesh of your sticky cunt. In the midst of Kazuha’s torturous yet deeply pleasurable movements you catch his gaze. The slight smug smirk playing at his lips as he looked down at you, he wasn’t going to repeat himself. You knew that much. There was also something telling you he’d be able to do this for hours, again with the mind boggling patience. Suddenly, he lifted your right leg over his shoulder and hoisted you up a bit so your back was partially off the ground. He planned to fuck you like one of the many Shunga paintings he’d seen back home Inzumua. Thank the Archons you were flexible enough for it. With a light squeak Kazuha found utterly adorable he covered your sopping cunt with his lips in an ardor desire to somewhat satiate his appetite for you. You squealed from the unexpected replacement of his fingers with his mouth, giddy you whimpered as your weight remained steadily in his grasp. The slight moan that left Kazuha was the first one that met your ears and your eyes sort of widened. There was no way could sound that angelic and still be human though, he could easily say the same for you. The moment his tongue slipped past your entrance and curled just shy of your g-spot your body went a little limp and he held you tighter. With your leg dangling over his shoulder he used his other hand to hold on to your thigh to spread you a bit further to his liking. Not that you were complaining. You held onto his thighs for support and whimpered in the side crevice of your arm. At the rate he was digging into your cunt you were going to cum before you could stubbornly give an answer; tasting every part of your dripping sweet glacé that ushered your slick creamy pussy walls to pulse around his tongue.

“K-K-Kazuha…!” you stuttered, eyes squeezing shut as a random yet deeply nerve wracking orgasm took your your body. Kazuha had to stop to secure you and pull back, pulling you up by your wrist as you buried your face into his chest. He chuckled a bit as you rode through your release on his thigh, his hands moved up to cradle the back of your head as he kissed at your collarbone. Adoring every aspect of your body there was like an artist admiring their masterful piece of art. He pulled your hair again by the roots to pull your head back as he nipped at the skin of your neck. The daze he left you in, left you a little shaken…you didn’t think he’d be able to do that. Albeit, the entire time your release over took your body you clenched hard around nothing, absence of being stretched out only made you want to feel him even more. In all honesty, you wanted to know what he tasted like too, he spent all this time focusing on you. You wanted to return the favor. You see, you adored his beauty and his body too; the fact that he neglected his own pleasure in efforts to make you happy made your heart swell.

When you finally calmed, Kazuha happily nestled his face in your chest. You could only see his closed eyes and bridge of his nose, again savoring the warmth you radiated. “Please…” you finally caved, his eyes snapped open to observe your face, half lidded in wait. “…I need you, I want to feel you. All of you inside of me, give it to me..” you practically begged as you pleaded to not be toyed with anymore. “Kazuha, I-I need you… I need you to fuck me. Please.” His red eyes widened as blush pivoted to his cheeks and ears. Thankful your breasts were hiding it from view. When he didn’t say anything you frowned and parted your lips to speak but was quickly flipped onto your back; Kazuhua hovered over you with both of his hands on either sideof your head. The look he was giving you was one of desperation, want, need, lust and desire. His face stained with a heavy blush as he looked down at you. Upon seeing that you yourself couldn’t stop the blush from warming your own cheeks. In the midst of him leaning down just as your lips were mere centimeters apart you spoke. “W-wait.” You said, Kazuhua’s eyes sort of refocused on you he didn’t seem to be displeased by your words. More so curious and a bit of worried he may have done something wrong. Not possible. Anyway, you sat up and as you did you crawled on to him so he’d be sitting upright. The curves of your body illuminated by the fire made him harder, so much that it was beginning to hurt. His brows knitted together in a frustration that wasn’t directed at you.

“Please allow me to first, touch you too, Kaedehara.” His name on your lips, pure honey. He wasn’t going to stop you but truthfully was quite nervous. Your soft hands slid over his skin as your lips graced his neck only to leave a small trail of little love bites over that sweetly exposed pale skin of his. His moans were soft and strained, as he threaded his fingers through your hair. Massaging your scalp as he pulled at the roots when your bit down on his nipple. The moment your tongue dragged over that you heard him mumble a small moan. The sounds he made were echoing in the cave now akin to your own just moments ago. The ricochet of the noise made him a bit fidgety, he wasn’t sure how hearing his own voice made him feel but, he did know you were going a little bit too low for his liking. He stopped you when your fingers tucked into the waistline of his bottoms.

“____.” He said, when you paused and looked up his heart nearly stopped from the doey eyed expression on your face.

“Do you not want me to?” He did. So very much but, he was sensitive when it came to receiving oral himself and with the amount of teasing he was doing to you he was about ready to burst in his pants. He hesitated for a moment before speaking.

“I do, I’m just….hypersensitive.” He stated quietly, with a semi small smile. Your cheeks flushed a bit upon hearing that. When your hands gripped at his thigh he looked at you a bit taken aback. The determination in your eye was cute and deeply endearing.

“T-That’s okay! I-I just wanted to taste you, I don’t mind…” you trailed off when his thumb brushed over your plump lips, hushing yourself you opened your mouth and wrapped your lips around it. He smiled down at you, wondering if fate had brought you together. He was falling so hard for you he was mildly concerned with himself.

“It’s alright, don’t worry. Do as you please.” He assured you removing his thumb as he held your face with his hand. Now that you were given the clear green light, you were more than excited as your sunk your hand into his pants. The moment your hand wrapped around his member it throbbed in your palm. Your eyes crossed a bit as you freed him from the needlessly tight confines of his bottoms. You blinked once as you observed his erection, he was more so on the thicker side however the length was surely enough to reach that deep itch you couldn’t hope to grace with your own fingers. A thick vein ran up the left side of his dick and curved lightly upon reaching the underside of his shaft. You stroked once, slowly and pulled back his foreskin to reveal the thick bulbous head of his penis. The sight was enough to make you press your thighs together in desperation. Though his scent is what caught you, your pulse quickened as you leaned over to lick up the mid center of his shaft to the tip. Tasting every drop of the pre that bountifully spilled over the edge. You couldn’t stop the moan that rumbled in your chest as you enclosed your mouth around his head. Kazuhua was so deeply entranced by your movements, your curiosity, your everything. He blanked out when your tongue teased his length and he nearly doubled over when your hot mouth wrapped around his head entirely.

“___…” He whimpered your name, his hands in your hair as he held you somewhat steady, you paused a bit to give him time, the constant throbbing in your palm was a clear sign that it was getting to him. He looked down at you with furrowed brows, biting his bottom lip. He wanted to pump his seed down your throat, but didn’t know how to go about asking. You ultimately caught on though, if he wasn’t obvious enough already. You paused, your hands still stroking his steadily as your leaned up to kiss him, your free hand cupping his cheek.

“It’s okay Kazu,” You mumbled, into the kiss letting him know it was absolutely okay for him to simply let go. He smiled, kissing you deeply as he moved his hand up to wrap around your neck, pulling you in close before the kiss broke. The moment you settled back between his legs you wasted no time in kissing his beautiful length, licking in the process as you worked to make it all disappear down your tight throat. Kazuha moaned and titled his head back, moaning as his hands moved throughout your hair and gripped a little tighter. He was losing it, his hips rocked lightly against your face as he let out a deep, exasperated breath. You on the other hand, enjoyed this thoroughly — the throb of his cock snug in your throat only showed you how much he was enjoying what you were doing. His lips parted only for him to clench his jaw and grit his teeth. The blood was rushing way too fast to his dick for his liking, he was on the cusps of losing it completely. Seeing this, you decided to milk him for all he’s worth by fondling his balls. The slight surprise made him jolt a bit and your teeth graze the base and of his cock upon you pulling back to breathe. Though, you had to take a quick breath — Kaedehara lost it, he couldn’t keep it together after that. Not that you wanted him too, your jaw was beginning to ache. Even so, as he pushed your head down listening as you swallowed everything he forced down. Or at least tried too, he came so much it spurted out through your nose not to mention the amount that spilled from the corners of your lips. Kazuha breathed out heavily drowning himself in the echos of the noises you made as you pulled back with wide eyes covering your mouth and part of your nose. You were blushing excessively hard and you couldn’t figure out why. Was it the taste of his cum that lingered on your tongue? It reminded you of a floral sake native to Inuzuma and you undoubtedly wanted more.

“I-I apologize, I..” you jumped onto him, if cute hearts could float above your heads as you kissed his cheeks they would. He quickly caught you and laughed lightly by your enthusiasm.

“It’s fine~” you hummed happily as he buried his face in your neck, moving to kiss you once more. “Are you…?” you trailed off, having your question answered when he lifted you slightly so you were sitting on his dick, still quite hard. He didn’t release nearly enough, at least not where he wanted to the most.

“Mmm, you’re writhing all over my…” he stopped himself when your slick folds glided against his shaft against the same vein again which ultimately made him hold you in place. “____.” He said your name with his nose in your hair and his hands dancing along your back, squeezing your sides and your thighs. He had become antsy, feigning to fuck you like no other. He looked at you, when your eyes met you nodded with a needy pout to your bottom lip. That was all the confirmation he needed, his gentle touch became a bit more firm as he locked his dominant hand around your neck. For security more than anything alas, he laid you onto your side and followed suit. Using his other hand he positioned your leg up to let it rest over his shoulder, allowing for the deepest penetration upon him finally entering you when the time came. His lowered leg locked your other in place so you wouldn’t be able to move too freely in the process; all the while he kissed you, licked you, suckled and nibbled at your skin as you got comfortable in his embrace. Spiraling you in a world of pure unadulterated bliss was, in fact his very intention from the moment he saw you.

He positioned himself in front of your cunt, rubbing his semi hooded head gingerly against the sticky folds of your heat. He just knew he’d see a ring of your creamy cum decorating the full circumference of his cock. Just thinking about it made him twitch involuntarily against your clit. Even through all of that he was still teasing you, mostly for him given the immense pleasure it gave him. “K-Kazu..ha AAAAH!” The end of his name uttered in a needy whine for him to put it in moved past your full lips. However, it ended in a loud cry of surprise and pleasure as he finally sunk himself inside your pulsing pussy. He inched himself deeper extra slowly, with every inch you engulfed him; the warm suctioning ridges of your cunt hugged him tightly as he groaned in your neck. His breath warming your skin as the grip he had around your neck tightened not enough for you be silent but tight enough for you to only let out small strangled whimpers as tears welled up in your eyes. He was so thick. He felt so good, you felt so good… it was a wonder he was keeping it together. You weren’t, he broke through something as you contracted heavily to make sure he’d be able fit all of it in snug. You whined, breathing heavily as you whimpered and writhed through your second release. Kaedehara himself held you in place as he angled his hips up to simulate the deepest depths of your constricting cunt.

Soon, as you adjusted completely and your high slowly ceased his hips began to move which only proved to show how you were overstimulating with each passing second. Your mind was on the verge of breaking, the position he had you locked in was phenomenal and the way he moved was driving you over the edge to an earth shattering orgasm. Kazuha, pacing himself as he rutted into your gushing heat he groaned deeply. The both of you were about to cum in union, the both of you absorbed in each other. Alas, just as that was to happen Kazuha heard a noise from outside the cave, yes even through the heavy rain. The voice of two humans, passing adventurers who were to soon pass by the cave. He came to a complete stop for a moment which aided in you returning to this dimensional plain, your hearing was no where as keen as his though. “W-wha.” He pressed a finger to his lips and a sly smile spread across his face. You were a bit confused, wondering what was going on until you heard it too.

“Come on, it’s raining like crazy out here.” Said one of them, Kazuha killed the fire with a gust of elemental Anemo wind energy. Still solid inside you he began to thrust again, this time much harder but slower you whimpered as he covered your mouth with one hand. Your bodies were still tangled like a Shunga painting, as you heard them draw near.

“Wait I think there’s some animal inside there, did you hear that?” spoke the other who was with the first. The later scoffed a bit, their footsteps getting closer as well as an oil lamp they had for light.

“Doesn’t matter, we can skin it for meat or somethin’!” They stated, Kazuha didn’t stop as they drew closer. You stared at him in shock and he let out a silent snicker, you panicked when you realized he didn’t care if you two got caught or not. When he noticed you noticed he simply grinned and leaned down to lick at your skin. You had to think fast, you raised your hand toward the entrance of the cave where the rain poured; luckily for you it mostly muffled what could be heard from within. Your body jerked up from his forceful thrusts, you tried your best to keep it together but kept whimpering like a wounded animal. In a mild, semi inaudible silence he breathed into your neck against your ear as he fucked into you raw. Relishing in the moment, as you whimpered helplessly in his grasp. He had you where he wanted you and the thrill of getting caught was driving him so close to climax. You on the other hand closed your outstretched hand into a half fist. AoE Electro energy was called down from the sky in a thunderbolt meant to scare them away. When you heard their screams and panics of a shamachurl being inside the cave dwindle you relaxed. The entire thing sent adrenaline shooting through your entire body and the rhythmic thrusts of Kazuha sent you spiraling again, unexpectedly into the abyss. You let out a breathy whine as your pussy squeezed every inch of his cock. You could’ve sworn the word ‘fuck’ let his lips as he rolled on top of you from behind in the midst of your orgasm. Pushing evermore into your cunt, to add to the build up of pressure in your pelvic floor. You convulsed beneath him and whined louder as he pulled you up to your hands and knees. Barely to keep yourself upright you let your weight fall forward into an arched doggy, the view of your ass was something as well as the slick creamy cum that encased his thick cock. Your sweet juices soaked his own groin as he moved to pull you back onto his dick in a deep pound to your lower abdomen. It was happening again, the knot in the center pit of your stomach was bigger than before and evermore daunting as you took it all from behind.

“K..k..” Your eyes rolled, Kazuha witnessed this and his head tilted a bit, “I-I can’t, n-no more, I-I’ll.. I’m gonna c-cu—“ He cut you off and leaned down to press his chest against your back, the added weight was far from uncomfortable it was welcomed if anything. His hand slipped up and back around your neck as he kissed the side of your face, soothing since he did not falter.

“Please, just a while longer love.” He whispered, his own orgasm having built up from the moment he started touching you again was right there. He just needed you to— Fuck. The grip you had on him, it was as if you were holding on to him for dear life. You were, you tried to hold out for him but you simply couldn’t keep it together. Your vision blurred as you released for the last time. Your eyes rolled back and you clawed at his forearm as the other dug into the stone of the cave. You pushed back onto him as a flurry of intense contractions over took your entire being. Squirting was an understatement, if someone like Beidou were to ask about his sex life. Which she often does just to tease him given she definitely gets around more than he does. In any case, he let go of you while you convulsed beneath him; not that he wanted to but he tensed completely and his balls tightened. He moaned out in defeat, nearly crumbling over on top of you as he tried to keep himself upright — it was almost as if a dam broke in you both because he flooded those pretty pink walls of your pussy with his every drop of his semen. Warm cum filled the pit of your stomach as he groaned, moving down to bury his nose and face in your hair as he finished. Making sure you didn’t pass out on him he leaned down to kiss your cheekbone.

“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice husky and low as he slowly began to pull out of you. Your nod was short and sweet as you half smiled his way. Seeing his cum leak from where he dick once was, was greatly satisfying kinda made him want to fill you up more. You nodded, watching him lay beside you at eye level. Seeing you in the afterglow was a treat on its own, he pulled you into his arms allowing your head to rest on the center of his chest. “Good.”

“I’m tired Kaedehara…” you mumbled, all that earlier fighting was enough to put you out this was just the icing on the cake no? His lips curled into a soft smile as he held you close. You two laid in each other arms, it wasn’t until rain cleared and sun came out the very next day, did you two leave. The both of you making your way to Liyue Harbor.

Bonus

Upon collecting your reward for the commission and treating both yourself and Kazuha to a hot meal from the WanminRestaurant, Chef Mao was quite bountiful with his meals and made sure you ate enough to feed a group of starving Samurai men! Xiangling was there trying to get you to try one of her concocted meals with strange ingredients, you were able to get Kazuha out of there before that could officially happen. The last time you burned off your tastebuds for three weeks, never again. Eventually you made it to port where Beidou docked her ship to drop of some cargo ordered by the Wanyou Boutique. She refused to go over the contents of the cargo with you both upon asking about it.

“Such a small world, who would’ve thought you knew Beidou as well. A traveler indeed you are.” Kazuha stood beside you, as Beidou draped an arm around you with a light grin on her beautiful face.

“Drop the poetic act Kazuha, everyone knows me. Some more than others.” She said looking you over slowly before meeting your eyes, Kazuha being sharp as ever noticed and you blushed, looking away sheepishly. It was one time Beidou, just once and she refused to let you live it down. It only made him smile, who would’ve thought you were into women too. Hot. “So, you two were stuck in the rain eh?” She moved away from you and stood between you both as he raised her drinking gourd to her lips.

“It rained all day yesterday, we didn’t have a choice.” You sighed shaking you head. Beidou chuckled as she crossed her arms, she had heard it from you a little earlier, how Kazuha happened across you bathing in the river. She’d definitely tease him about it later.

“Mm, well it’s time to head back to Inuzuma Kaedehara. The Vision Hunt decree has reached it’s peak and we’re needed on the battlefield.” She said turning on her heel to begin walking back to board her ship. Kazuha sighed lightly, thinking about home and what waited for him back there as he began to walk forward. Though, he stopped in confusion when you stayed where you were. He turned to face you, seeing a small sad smile on your lips.

“What.” He said, walking back up to you, there was apart of you that didn’t want to leave the comfort of Liyue. The other burned to see your homeland once again, with the very little memory you had of it that is.

“Are you sure…I don’t know” You muttered, looking down at the wooden floorboards of the harbor. Kazuha lifted your head so you’d meet his eyes, he wanted you to see the sincerity in them.

“If you don’t now, I’ll drag you back after the battle.” He said, completely throwing you off guard. You thought he wasn’t going to say something sweet and it was kinda but… he kissed you suddenly, Beidou leaned over a little and watched with a giddy smile; elated to see Kazuha happy. Her crew whistled at the sight and cheered which only caused heat to rise to your cheeks. He smiled down at you, crimson eyes the color of red maple leaves reflected in your own. He wasn’t going to force you to come, not if you didn’t really want to in the moment but he knew in your heart you longed to see Inuzuma just as much as he; he truthfully didn’t want to leave you all alone.

“Oi! Hurry it up. I’m on a tight schedule, just get your ass on the ship you’ll be fine!” Beidou sat on the rail of her ship facing you both. “Hey. Just wait for us in Inuzuma City, when it’s over we can come home to Liyue, that is if you don’t fancy staying longer.” The offer she made was deeply compelling, and she made you feel like better about leaving. After all you didn’t have much keeping you there in Liyue save for the friends you’ve made. As a traveling samurai yourself you knew that someday your travels would bring you back home. Who knew that you’d meet the love of your life along the way. Upon boarding the ship with Kazuha’s hand twined with your own you watched as Liyue Harbor became a distant view beyond the horizon. You couldn’t wait to see what Inuzuma had in store for you, Kaedehara had his intentions set on his hometown when the Vision Hunt decree was long over. With dreams of you by his side every step of the way. “Remind me again, how you two lovebirds met?” Beidou’s grin met her ears as Kazuha sighed lightly with closed eyes shaking his head and you snickered. Your time in Inzuma was going to be one to remember.

A Challenge?

Inhaling sharply with gentle closed eyes, pondering his actions that lead him to this very moment in time was the eleventh harbinger himself; Childe. He was positioned on his hands and knees with a clear view of the waterfall that sat nestled in the heart of Qingce Village, behind that was a natural hot spring you both found upon your journey up the mountain. Childe was completely exposed to you, his lover and the woman he dare called the light of his life. He’d do anything for you; lie, steal, cheat even kill in cold blood. Honestly, he’d do that anyway. There was nothing he wouldn’t do and well… There he was, with you kneeling behind him — your small hands resting on his sides, squeezing here and there as you trailed them lightly over his lower back. Your thumbs caressed over the prominent back dimples that dipped with the slight arch in his lumbar. His skin was warm to the touch, and the plush peach fuzz of his skin only made you want to touch him more. He exhaled lightly, and his deep azure eyes opened from your nimble fingers, his hair slightly obscuring his eyes as he turned to glance back at you. Your full lips curled into a coy smile as you met his gaze. His eyes glinted like jewels in the sunlight as they reflected a vulnerability he’d only show to you and you alone.

“You alright?” You asked, your brow raising lightly as your hands left his sides to adjust the harness that was strapped around your hips. His eyes flickered down to view your movements closely and his ivory cheeks flushed a bit before he turned away, you noticed him nod as you looked back up. Albeit, his head lowered toward the bed as he thought a little harder about when exactly did he agree to this.

‘Oh.’ His eyes rolled lightly and he smirked a bit, he finally remembered. It was a day or so ago, he couldn’t completely focus through the haze of the moment as he glossed over his recent memory of your conversation prior. He wouldn’t admit to the semi anxious chills that constantly ran down his spine with your sweet tender touch. In any case, Tartagila joined you on your venture to visit your grandmother in Qingce village. However, she wasn’t there upon your arrival and left a note for you to look after her abode until her return; something urgent came up with a friend of hers and it warranted her presence. Whatever the incident was, it left you to talk…combat with your favorite harbinger. You sat beside him on the sofa, he had a fresh bruise on his left cheek. Idly you reached up to brush your fingers against it and he tilted his head away with a faint smile.

“Don’t worry about me, I’m fine.” He assured you as he reached up to take hold of your hand, he lowered it to his lips and kissed your warm palm. With a snake like smile crossing his handsome features he kissed each of your fingers individually before licking over your index and ring finger slowly. Sexy as ever, he chuckled as he gauged your flustered reaction. “You’re so cute, what was it you wanted to ask me? You had me wait until we were alone and not on the road, what’s goin on?” He kissed the back of your hand as he questioned you and you smiled up at him. You didn’t think he’d remember your rather passive comment upon walking up the mountain with him.

“Well…” You began, slipping your hand away and resting both of them in your lap. Childe watched your face, the smile he wore never left his lips. Why was it so charming? You had fallen under his spell the moment you both met. He knew it and would often remind you whenever you both endured mild conflict, alas that story is for a different time. He was more interested in what you had to say now. “I was wondering if you’d be open to doing…” your cheeks warmed at the thought, Childe’s eyes flickered with a deep curiosity. He adored how bashful you got whenever you asked him for anything. It was always something minor and even if it wasn’t, he’d indulge you nonetheless; if spoiled rotten was a person it would be you. He bit down on his lower lip in anticipation, eyes narrowing slightly. Were you finally going to let him live out one of his harbinger underlining power play fantasy scenarios with him? It may or may not involve extreme exhibition — he had an active imagination. “Anal, but-” His eyes widened and his smile grew, albeit it wasn’t his first thought he surly wouldn’t let this opportunity pass him by. He was so overjoyed he cut you off before you could finish.

“Huh? Yeah! Of course, we can take all the prep time you need I’ll be—“

“On you.” You quickly finished cutting him off in turn with a creased brow, his blue eyes refocused on you since excitement detoured his mind and his smile began to fade. Genuine confusion crossed his features and he stared down at you to see if you were going to keep going, when you didn’t he spoke up.

“W-What?” His brows furrowed, not out of disdain but, due to him not fully processing what you had just suggested. Your smile found its way back on your face and you moved onto your hands knees over the sofa, like an excited child waiting for permission to play a game. His sapphire eyes searched your face for an answer to his question since it was still taking a moment for it to register.

“Mhm! I wanna try this thing I heard about during my time in Monstadt, it’s called pegging.” Childe stared down at you in silence and his lips pursed together. He knew what it was, he had heard a few stories from some of the raunchy talk of his fatui agents here and there. He thought it was a bit emasculating with some of the stories he’s heard but, who was he to judge his agents right? The 11th harbinger that’s who. His hand reached up to cover his mouth and chin in a bit of deep thought. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, he wasn’t against it but, he definitely wasn’t for it. Or so he thought…

“Why?” He asked creasing a brow, wondering what your fixation was all about. You yourself paused and you placed a hand under your own chin to think too.

“Hmm…” You had to ponder about it briefly before answering him. “Well, you and I are both deeply hedonistic individuals. I think you’d enjoy it and, I also believe it’d be a lot of fun. For the both of us.” You’d tell him how much you wanted to witness the expressions he’d make later.

“But you won’t feel anything.” He hastily replied, as his confusion began to die down and the burning curiosity of what it would be like to experience such pleasure with you would feel like. Your lips curled into a slick smile and your eyes narrowed slightly. He caught your expression and it only made him even more inquisitive to the proposal at hand. God were you persuasive when you wanted to be, it was one of the many wicked things he loved about you.

“No, but you will and that’ll be enjoyable for me in its own right, comrade.”

He was a bit taken aback by your words as blush stained his pale cheeks. Whenever you spoke like him he always held a sense of pride. Knowing he had that effect on you turned him on to no end. You were also weirdly accurate with your predictions. Childe was nervous, for the first time in what seemed like forever the man with the tenacity of a super villain and a rather deep blood lust for battle sat before you with rosy cheeks, he was having a hard time admitting that his curiosity had won him over. If anyone was open to experiencing the world of pleasure it was him. You crawled over to him on the sofa and reached up to cup his cheek with your hand, his attention resettled on you and when he looked into your deep eyes he instantly caved. You were the embodiment of perfection in his eyes and again, there wasn’t a damn thing he wouldn’t do for you. He wasn’t worried about his masculinity being in question when around you. The fact that you needed him to reach the shit he put on the top shelf on purpose when you didn’t feel like climbing up to get it was enough for him. Even so, you were so fierce yet so sugar sweet at the same time. Such a small little thing that could yes, put him on his ass in a sparring match but, also cuddle him and whine like no other. You were so cute too, he would’ve never imagined you were a switch — wait yes… now that he had a bit of time to ponder it. He thought a little deeper and eventually understood. The way you ordered his agents around when necessary made his dick so hard it hurt. He liked it though, and when he met your eyes he smiled again.

“Alright,” He nestled his right cheek into your warm hand, when your eyes lit up he laughed lightly and pulled you into his lap. He kissed your cheek and then trailed butterfly kisses down your neck as he slipped his arms around your waist. When you sat to straddle him you could already feel his growing erection, the talk had turned him on like you knew it would and he gave you a sly grin. “I have to prepare myself a bit — mentally mostly but…” he trailed off and took hold of your hand, kissing your fingers again. He adored your hands and he smiled up at you as he spoke. “For now, how about we play my way for a bit hm?” He teased you, and flipped you over onto your back on the sofa.

As he reminisced about fucking you on the sofa the other day he could feel your warm hand slip around to his front, his eyes drifted down as your hand gripped his the base of his hardening member. He bit down on his bottom lip and let out a mildly frustrated exhale, he didn’t believe he had the same patience he instilled in you when it came to being teased and touched so gingerly. He was so used to being in control of his situations that he forgot he was at your mercy this day.

“Already pretty hard Childe?” Your quipped with a light giggle, he turned his head slightly to glance back at you; his face showing no signs of uncertainty more so that of a challenge he so desperately wanted to win.

“Couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He admitted and the smile he gave you made you all the more excited and your heart swoon. You wanted to see it vanish in the long mirror off to the side of the bed where it caught his sexy side profile. “Come on don’t keep me waiting, else I’ll change my mind.” He teased wiggling his bum in a playful jest. You laughed out and nodded taking a firm hold on his hip with your right hand. You coated the strap on with lube you had gotten in Liyue Harbor from old man Bolai — haggling was definitely your strong suit because everything you needed you got from him and it was more than half off with the mention of the eleventh harbinger at your side.

The cold, tip of the blue flesh like strap on prodded the entrance to his ass, it was a lot thicker than he remembered. The feeling alone made him turn back to look at you but you reached over to make him face forward. You needed him to relax or it wouldn’t go in with the ease you intended. With a cheeky smirk you lightly clicked your tongue.

“Don’t make me blindfold you Childe, relax,” Your tone made him blush slightly and he growled a bit to himself having found your threat appealing. Even so, he wanted to have his sight taking it up the ass for the first time. To ready him even more, you stroked him with your free hand, his thick member throbbed in your palm and he let out a slow breathy exhale. Warm pre coated your fingers and palm as you pumped his shaft. The exhale he let loose.. it wasn’t a moan yet, no you’d have to earn that; truth be told he was close to giving in the moment you touched him. Whatever you were doing it was making his body burn. May it be the pyro archon that has blessed you long ago or your skillful touch he didn’t care. He just knew the pleasure he was receiving from you was dangerously addicting. He wasn’t going to moan for you that easily though, your witchy powers didn’t work on him — again with the active imagination. You pulled him from his thoughts with a light question.

“Are you ready? I-I don’t want to just shove it in ya know?” You were enjoying this thoroughly but, of course wanted to make sure he had the opportunity to brace himself at the very least. Given, this would be his first time and you yourself hadn’t gotten around to exploring anal on your own body, you were more than elated that he’d indulge you. You didn’t think he’d be wrapped around your finger though you were usually the one begging for—

“Yes love, go on.” He smiled at you to reassure you, without hesitation with the clear green light you slowly began to prod through the entrance to his tight hole. Meeting some resistance as Childe tensed beneath you. In order to ameliorate that, with your other hand you idly reached over to slightly squeeze and stroke his aching center to ease the pain into pleasure as you steadily pushed onward. You caught wind of his body and expression in the mirror off to the side. The sight made a tingly warmth flood to your cheeks, Childe sunk his head down into the mattress below, trying his best not to fold under you. His body was so strong and yet he felt so weak from your touch, the things you were doing to him were not helping. Albeit, he didn’t seem to want you to stop, a challenge was a challenge and he was not going to back down. He was no stranger to pain so it didn’t bother him too much; the strange feeling of being stretched out was foreign to him but, the deeper you went the more pleasure began to set in and the pain began to subside. “F-Fu-haa-uck..” He shuddered and his eyes squeezed shut as he bit down on the bed sheets, blush staining his pale skin from head to toe in a twisted sense of pleasure.

Was this really how it felt for you the first time he laid with you, I mean he knew you were no stranger to being stretched out given the girth of his own cock but this was absurdly overwhelming. You pressed your hips forward and tilted your head idly as you observed his heated expressions in the mirrors reflection. His jaw clenched and his hands formed fists over the spread on the bed, his breathing had gone a bit ragged and the realization that it had only just begun hit him. Ever so slowly did his head turn to meet your gaze in the mirror. Dark azure eyes half lidded, pupils dilated and pale cheeks stained heavy with a deep rose blush. Your brows knitted together in an abundant need upon feeling a mild pulse between your legs. The look in his eye was dangerous though, it was sharp as he stared up at you from such a vulnerable place. He wasn’t angry not even the least bit upset but; something in you knew he was going to have his way with you later and you’d be in for it. When he realized you caught on with the slight enlargement of your eyes, he smirked at you, satisfied. You thrusted your hips forward with a newfound vigor, completely filling him from the base to the tip. You angled your hips up to add a bit of pressure against his prostate. As you did this, all of it sank into his tight ass disappearing completely, the sight alone made you bite down on your bottom lip. He took it so well, so good, so easily…but the noise that erupted from his chest and muffled out into the mattress pleased you more than it probably should’ve. Having such a strong man on his knees for you turned you on…as did the thought of what would come later. Childe on the other hand was powering through it. It hurt, but the moment you bottomed out a deep chill wracked through his entire body, his spine and centered at his lower back, he tensed and tightened around the strap; making it slightly more difficult to pull out. You hands moved from his hips to his lower back again, rubbing small circles with the soft pads of your thumbs as he tired to regain his composure or what was left of it.

“You took that like a champ comrade.” You teased with a light chuckle, Childe breathed out heavily and closed his eyes only to open them and catch your gaze in the mirror. The sight of both your bodies in the current position made him twitch, he half smiled at you with narrowed eyes.

“Did you expect anything less?” He quipped, you chuckled and leaned forward. Hands slid up his back as you tangled slim fingers in his warm ginger brown locks. Thick strands circled around your fingers as you pulled. Childe clenched his jaw again, an action you found alluring, your fingers grazing his scalp sent involuntary chills down his spine once again. What were you doing to him? Whatever it was he didn’t want you to stop.

“Of course not…” As you leaned forward, your soft chest pressed against his back. Bare breasts warm on his exposed back made Childe writhe under you, in doing that he stimulated himself by mistake which, earned you the moan you so desperately wanted to hear from him. He covered his mouth a bit in shock and slowly drifted his eyes to the mirror to see your staring at him in awe. That was new… it even surprised him. Your hands were still tangled in his hair and your body pressed against his with the strap buried deep in his inviting hole, you hummed in coy delight. “Fuck… Ajax..” your licked the side of his face and his eye closed a slightly, the sound of his name on your tongue did things to him that he dared not speak of. “How can you be this beautiful, moan for me again will you?” His brow twitched, in annoyance possibly or by the words you spoke that were unbelievably sweet and much like the words he’d say to you. As a pair you two were more alike than you both cared to admit, Childe loved it either way. He grinned lightly at you, finally fully adjusted.

“Make me.” Your eyes widened, you paused and looked down at him, this time not through the mirror. You met his brightened eyes adorned with a deadly challenge, one you were going tackle without any hesitation. You tilted your head once more, slowly did a grin creep it’s way across your full lips and face. As sweet as honey yet eerily dark and sadistic, Childe knew you’ve seen the same grin on his face when the tables were turned. Witnessing it on yours actually frightened him but nothing alarming; it was enticingly thrilling more than anything. He also knew that you’ve wanted to put him in his place for a long time, he was just good at avoiding being reprimanded or scolded.

“Mmm.” Your vocal acknowledgment of his words ended in a light closed mouth laugh as you sat up a bit. With your hands still in his hair your pulled at the roots to get a better grip, then pressed his face into the mattress with a gentle force meeting no resistance. Your other hand rested on his upper back, your legs straddled his backside in a pin that you’ve only ever gotten him in, in a sparring match when you wanted to kick him off his high horse.

“Fuck.” Childe mumbled eyes fluttering a bit, you pulled out slowly. It was specifically meant to be a tease because the empty feeling left behind made his hips buck forward and his cock drag across the top of the bed spread. There was a friction he’s been craving from very the start that he knew he’d be denied completely if he asked for it. He rutted his hips forward once again when you left only the tip in. His cock pressed hard against where his pre pooled lightly beneath him, he had made such a mess already? You’d soon be greatly surprised when he finally did cum. “___,” he breathed out, finally saying your name which was utter bliss to the ear. You didn’t answer him you only pulled out completely still grinning, this time mischievously. “W-what are you doing?” He questioned, you could hear it, he was nervous. Rightfully so, his palms were sweaty as he gripped at the duvet you kept him pinned to as you positioned yourself back in front of his loosened entrance, still tight but met with little resistance.

“You told me to make you, didn’t you?” You teased lightly, slowly pushing back in by the mere centimeter. Childe’s lips parted in a silent moan, he wasn’t going to cave that easily, he hissed and closed his mouth and gritted his teeth. This pleasure was knew yes but, he didn’t want to make it easy for you, no… he was going to be as difficult as he could be. Make you work to get him to moan your name, get him to cum and make a mess all over himself, he was going to — it took all of but three seconds to eat and swallow all of his domineering and bratty thoughts. He cried out, mostly in shock as his back arched, and his dick throbbed visibly twitching hard against the duvet as you slammed your hips against his ass. His entire body went weak, it was like all the strength he had to keep himself composed was sucked out of him and clustered into his lower body for the sake of experiencing this newfound pleasure alone. The pressure against his prostate overwhelmed him completely. He couldn’t see clearly for a split second; he could hear how heavy his breathing was. His eyes were wide as he stared down under him, he came… everywhere. He blushed in embarrassment as you sat there looking at him the whole time in the mirror. It was beautiful, he was beautiful. Everything about him was damn near perfect. Childe looked up at you in the mirror and then over his shoulder in silence. When your eyes met, you noticed the vulnerability in them, but you certainly could see the rising anger which only amused you. “What?” You spoke, like you didn’t just make him burst. He blushed out of frustration because he couldn’t stay mad at you plus, hedonistic as he was — he wanted to feel it again, it was almost akin to the same feeling he got when he was in the heat of battle.

“Keep going.” Cumming once was never enough for him, he needed to go until he wasn’t able to anymore it was the only way to satiate his libido. It was how he went about battle too, of course sex was no different even when experiencing something new such as this. It was dangerously addicting and he’d have his fill no matter what. Much to his surprise you slowly began to pick up a steady rhythm, moving your hips in a mild circle either counter clockwise or clockwise as your rolled them forward with a sweet arch to graze against his g-spot in a deep grind. He didn’t care about not moaning anymore, not that he could help himself anyway. With a flushed face he pressed his cheek into the mattress with one eye closed as he relished in the pleasure you were giving him. Thinking back, he always made you feel pleasure and happiness beyond your understanding, you simply wanted to return the favor in a way that made him feel like he could be vulnerable and let go of any worry. You leaned down and over to place a kiss on his cheek as best you could, you weren’t that tall.

“I love you Ajax.” You whispered, he didn’t know why but your words almost made him cry, maybe the emotions bubbling up from being overwhelmed was getting to him. In any case, he smiled at you. A sheen of sweat on his forehead and brow rolled down and soaked the duvet lightly.

“I love you more.” He said, always trying to one up you. A grin surfaced on both of your faces, with another kiss to the shell of his ear you moved back and began to pick up the pace. In all honesty, your back was starting to ache a bit, it made you wonder how Childe could fuck into you like that for hours at a time. You’d ask later for better tips but for now, you were focused on him. With your hips moving forward in a tantalizing grinding motion; all you could hear were the drowned out moans of your name on Tartaglia’s lips, obscured by the duvet his face was buried in. His free hand was wrapped snug around the base of his thick cock. He pumped his shaft, the prominent vein that knotted from his hold only made him groan deeply as he stroked himself through you fucking him from behind. He whimpered, the cum from earlier coating his hands also covered his lower naval and balls as well and aided in milking him free of anything left in his balls, or at least that’s what he had hoped. They were heavier than normal and may have been the result of the simulation of his prostate. With your own powerful thrusts he jerked forward a bit from the force, the entire action was making him dizzy as the blood began to flow downhill.

“I-I think I’m gonna cum.” He stated plainly through the end of a deep breath; almost as if he was focusing solely on that — he was. Noticing this, your grip on his hair and left hip tightened you pulled him back completely and pushed forward to press hard against him in the depths of his core, making sure to stimulate his prostate. As you did this Childe was looking forward, blankly into the mirror not focusing on anything in particular. Tears began to flood his vision from overheating, his body was on fire — unbeknownst to him you were using pyro to warm his center mostly but his entire body as well. This was the most intense thing he had ever felt, his left eye twitched as his lower abdomen and ass contracted all at once. “F..f u..” he couldn’t finish, his eyes rolled back and his lips parted as he let out a deep exhale that ended in a breathless moan. With his hand wrapped around his shaft, he let it fall and his dick freely throb for a few long seconds as you pounded into his ass. Warm pearly white pre spilled over the tip until finally, his dick twitched hard enough against the duvet in an intense release. Copious amounts of semen flooded from the tip in long thick ropes. He whimpered and a slight whine left his lips, you leaned over which caused more pressure to build up and even more of his cum to flood out from the tip of his cock in obscene amounts of warm gooey spurts. Upon you leaning over you placed sweet kisses on his neck, shoulders and upper back as you rubbed his sides. Childe wasn’t loud, but you could tell the strain that was being put on him from such an intense orgasm was getting to him and, you wanted nothing more than to soothe him the best you could in the midst of his blissful high. It was working, Childe seemed to relax through the the height of his release which made it all the more enjoyable for him. With one last roll of his hips on the mess beneath him, Childe let out a groan that stemmed from his chest. His grip on the spread beneath you loosened as he relaxed and you pulled out of him. You reached down and behind you to undo the harness around your hips and waist; watching as Childe remained strong on his hands and knees, shaking slightly. After a moment of silence, deep eyes the color of the dark sky locked onto your own. His gaze made you blush, he was also too quick for you to react. He had you by the neck pinned to the bed beneath him, with a slick slight grin on his lips as he leaned in. Nose brushing idly against your cheek bone and over your own nose and lips. Almost as if he was he was deciding on what he wanted to do to you. All the while his eyes were half lidded as he looked over your body and face.

“Look at the mess you’ve made.” He said, in regards to the large amount of cum that soaked the bed as well covered parts of his thighs and crotch. Your eyes drifted a bit down to see and you sort of half smiled as you returned his gaze, a challenge in your eye akin to his, it only made him excited.

“I think that was all you, Ajax.” You jested with a slight roll of your eyes, the grip he had around your neck tightened but nothing harmful, he just wanted you to writhe like he did. He scoffed lightly and his smirk widened as he leaned in impossibly close.

“Maybe, but you did ‘make me’, didn’t you?” He questioned, using your earlier words against you. With a smirk he moved up to twirl a strand of your curly dark hair between his fingers. Your face flushed, who knew that was going to bite you back in the ass later. He did. He might’ve done it on purpose too. Whatever the case may be, Childe just smiled as he took hold of your hand, letting loose of the strands between his fingers. The expression on your face was quite the sight to behold as he guided your hand idly down to his balls. Your eyes grew wider and your face burned hot, they were still so full and heavy; he had every intention of dumping all of his cum into your constricting cunt.

“How are you not tired?” You snickered, moving your hand up to lick your palm clean of the slick cum that coated your hand. Childe only chuckled and took you hand away from your mouth, kissing the back of it before he pinned it above your head.

“Who knows, maybe I love sex just as much as battle,” he stated, leaning down to bury is face in your neck to leave sweet kisses and love bites in the wake of his lips. He moaned in your ear, quite low and it formed into a slight growl. “Think of it as a challenge I’ll win.” He finished, moving back to meet your gaze, his refractory period was over, he could feel himself growing hard again and with that he sat back with a firm grip on your hips. With your legs newly spread and your sweet glacé coating his fingers as soon as he slipped two of them inside was enough to turn him on again. The noises you made were an ample plus. He might’ve enjoyed being pegged but, seeing you in heat underneath him fed into that dangerous power play kink of his and he fucking adored it, and you! Which is why, for rest of the day and most of the night you two remained tangled together as one.

Bonus

Qingce village, that’s where you two were for the time being, in fact you both were sitting in the hot spring that sat nestled behind the waterfall within the heart of the village itself. Both of you nude and soaking in the heated mineral waters. You were also quite sore in your own right, your skin decorated with hickeys and slight bruising around your hips. Childe wasn’t unscathed either, you were prone to leaving a plethora of mild bite marks and scratches down his back and arms. It was safe to say the sex you two routinely had was more than adventurous, spontaneous, sometimes rough but always wild and fun. Albeit, there are times where your fun was slow and sensual for the love you two shared was true and; would make anyone who witnessed it boil with envy. Sometimes, Childe liked making people jealous on purpose just to get a rise out of them. In any case, you two sat together with his arm over your shoulder. He toyed with your bare breast with his free hand as you rested your head on his shoulder.

“Where did you get the strap on?” Childe asked, randomly glancing down at you. You peeked up at him only to close your eyes and put your head back onto his shoulder.

“Bolai.” You said, eyes closed as the serene air of the natural spring soothed your aching body. It made you wonder if Childe was sore too, probably masking it. He laughed and shook his head.

“I’m not surprised, Zhongli told me he placed an order for red silk rope. I suppose old man Bolai would have other things of that nature. It’s funny really.” He chuckled as he pulled you closer placing a soft kiss to the top of your head. In the distance given you weren’t too far away from the backyard of your grandmothers house you heard her voice.