Don't- [Zhongli exhales a helpless cry as Childe pushes down on his belly, his own cock throbbing at the feeling of pressure and the squeeze of liquid around the other's cock.
lips find his ear and he can't help the whine he gives. perhaps he thought if he could hold back long enough to escape, he could finish getting off in the bath, clean himself out and quiet his libido before the Snezhnayan could turn it on him.]
I... don't... a-ah. You're cheating- [his ass squeezes down as teeth bite sharply at his earlobe, cock leaking on his stomach as he protests. the head of Childe's cock rakes against his insides as he's lifted up and Zhongli struggles not to grasp his dick, biting his lip.
then, almost too suddenly, he can feel cum pouring out of his wrecked hole in its absence, his head falling back until he can press his face to Childe's neck.]
It's important to me-- [me certainly doesn't come out as a proper word, garbled and sharp as his hips are dropped. the head bunts his entrance and slams in, in, in to push out his belly again and the foreigner actually howls. any pretense of holding back are gone in that instant, as thick ropes of cum splash over his chest, up to his neck and even onto his cheek. it aches in the most disgustingly pleasant way, and his legs remain spread wide as arms wrap around his waist.] I... ah... haah. fuck...
[it's mumbled into his neck, his face so red he's sure Childe must be easily able to feel the heat of it. his whole body feels worn, but part of him still wants to give in, to stay in bed and let his captor use him like a cute little cocksleeve.]
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lips find his ear and he can't help the whine he gives. perhaps he thought if he could hold back long enough to escape, he could finish getting off in the bath, clean himself out and quiet his libido before the Snezhnayan could turn it on him.]
I... don't... a-ah. You're cheating- [his ass squeezes down as teeth bite sharply at his earlobe, cock leaking on his stomach as he protests. the head of Childe's cock rakes against his insides as he's lifted up and Zhongli struggles not to grasp his dick, biting his lip.
then, almost too suddenly, he can feel cum pouring out of his wrecked hole in its absence, his head falling back until he can press his face to Childe's neck.]
It's important to me-- [me certainly doesn't come out as a proper word, garbled and sharp as his hips are dropped. the head bunts his entrance and slams in, in, in to push out his belly again and the foreigner actually howls. any pretense of holding back are gone in that instant, as thick ropes of cum splash over his chest, up to his neck and even onto his cheek. it aches in the most disgustingly pleasant way, and his legs remain spread wide as arms wrap around his waist.] I... ah... haah. fuck...
[it's mumbled into his neck, his face so red he's sure Childe must be easily able to feel the heat of it. his whole body feels worn, but part of him still wants to give in, to stay in bed and let his captor use him like a cute little cocksleeve.]