You're being so demanding. I have to say, I kind of like it.

[ "kind of" is a bit of an understatement; his cock is the hardest it's ever been, pressing insistently against the other's backside, smearing viscous pre-cum into his skin while Zhongli writhes and curls in his hold. his fingers don't let up in their pace and he begins to actually finger-fuck the foreigner, halving the plunges into the other's body so as to reduce the fullness he feels and holding back from dragging them over his prostate. ]

My apologies. I'm getting a little distracted.

[ he definitely doesn't sound apologetic at all. it's quite the opposite, in fact, moreso when he shifts and maneuvers his other, clean hand down, to grip at Zhongli's cock and pump him with a tight fist once. on the second pump he lets his grip tighten near the base, effectively cutting off any attempt at orgasm while his fingers continue pistoning deep inside of him - only this time he makes sure to ram them roughly against his prostate on every fuck in, delighting in the lewd squelches and the cum bubbling up out of the other's hole. ]

Allow me to give you a hand, Zhongli.