[Zhongli is scarcely listening to the words; it's hard enough to keep his senses in mind as he sits on Childe's lap. Hard enough to think of moving before the man realises he's bulging his pet's belly.]
Wai-- wait-!
[Fingers press against his stomach and Zhongli gives a sharp little groan, his own hands gripping a little tighter at the harbinger's sides. Fuck, fuck, he feels nice like that...]
I just. Need a moment... I'm trying... [He doesn't think for a second that Childe won't do just that. Indeed, he's absolutely lost any upper hand he might have had, and just rising up an inch is a lesson in stimulation.]
How are you so... fuck... big?
[He's almost offended, as he rises up a couple of inches only to sink back down with a heady, needy moan. Gods, he almost wants to let himself be rolled over and fucked silly.
Honestly... if Childe's patience snapped, he doesn't think he'd even complain now. The idea of fucking a baby into him is illogical, of course, but he doesn't see the need to correct the harbinger on such a silly notion.]
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Wai-- wait-!
[Fingers press against his stomach and Zhongli gives a sharp little groan, his own hands gripping a little tighter at the harbinger's sides. Fuck, fuck, he feels nice like that...]
I just. Need a moment... I'm trying... [He doesn't think for a second that Childe won't do just that. Indeed, he's absolutely lost any upper hand he might have had, and just rising up an inch is a lesson in stimulation.]
How are you so... fuck... big?
[He's almost offended, as he rises up a couple of inches only to sink back down with a heady, needy moan. Gods, he almost wants to let himself be rolled over and fucked silly.
Honestly... if Childe's patience snapped, he doesn't think he'd even complain now. The idea of fucking a baby into him is illogical, of course, but he doesn't see the need to correct the harbinger on such a silly notion.]