[At least, Zhongli is prepared for it. He knows what to expect when he presents himself, a pretty picture to be devoured.
Fingers curl around his thighs and he exhales a soft sigh at the teasing, his own hands coming to rest on the headboard.]
Ah-- there-
[It's a gasp as Childe's tongue dives into his hole, digging in deep and twisting against sensitive flesh. The pleasure of it is nothing new, but here, not trying to hide that he's feeling it, certainly is. He's in no rush, the idea of sitting himself down on his captor's cock still hard to swallow, easy to push off.
One hand slides down to brush through the harbinger's hair, stroking through it encouragingly as he bites his lip. As it stands, his cock feels almost painfully hard, and it makes it all the more easy to accept what he's planning on doing. It doesn't change him, he reminds himself. This is just... accumulated need and the fact that Childe deserves a little sympathy. Something like that.]
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Fingers curl around his thighs and he exhales a soft sigh at the teasing, his own hands coming to rest on the headboard.]
Ah-- there-
[It's a gasp as Childe's tongue dives into his hole, digging in deep and twisting against sensitive flesh. The pleasure of it is nothing new, but here, not trying to hide that he's feeling it, certainly is. He's in no rush, the idea of sitting himself down on his captor's cock still hard to swallow, easy to push off.
One hand slides down to brush through the harbinger's hair, stroking through it encouragingly as he bites his lip. As it stands, his cock feels almost painfully hard, and it makes it all the more easy to accept what he's planning on doing. It doesn't change him, he reminds himself. This is just... accumulated need and the fact that Childe deserves a little sympathy. Something like that.]