[ Unsurprisingly, it doesn't take long before Childe can feel himself rapidly approaching his finish, the sensations of Zhongli squeezing around him so tightly coupled with his rising noises of pain and pleasure it works in tandem to push him closer and closer to the edge. His thrusts take on a desperate, almost violent pitch, the bed creaking erratically as though in protest as the Harbinger chases after his pleasure in the grip of the foreigner's body, his fingers gripping to bruises on hips as he leans back to get a good look at his face.
Only to pause when he sees the way Zhongli's expression is contorted into pain and he sees, for the first time, the way his hands push at him like he's trying to shove him off. His hips still, slowly, unable to stop completely with the friction still being granted to his dick, and Childe immediately cups at Zhongli's face with both his hands, alarm written all over his features. ]
Zhongli? Hey - hey, are you okay? Zhongli?
[ Was it... it couldn't have been his first time, right? Not someone as beautiful as Zhongli, despite the seriousness that he seemed to take his Millelith du-- oh.
... no, no, surely even someone like Zhongli would have found the time for an outlet of release, right? ... Right?
But he thinks back to how the foreigner had settled himself so slowly over him, how he'd whined and gasped about how big he was. Even if he wasn't a virgin, it was very obvious that he'd never taken something as big as Childe before, something that fills him with a fierce sense of pride and makes his cock throb where it's lodged deep inside him, unforgiving as a steel bar.
His voice is soft, concerned when he speaks next, and almost all the traces of desperation and hunger have dissipated. It's almost like he's been pulled out of whatever trance he's been in. ]
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Only to pause when he sees the way Zhongli's expression is contorted into pain and he sees, for the first time, the way his hands push at him like he's trying to shove him off. His hips still, slowly, unable to stop completely with the friction still being granted to his dick, and Childe immediately cups at Zhongli's face with both his hands, alarm written all over his features. ]
Zhongli? Hey - hey, are you okay? Zhongli?
[ Was it... it couldn't have been his first time, right? Not someone as beautiful as Zhongli, despite the seriousness that he seemed to take his Millelith du-- oh.
... no, no, surely even someone like Zhongli would have found the time for an outlet of release, right? ... Right?
But he thinks back to how the foreigner had settled himself so slowly over him, how he'd whined and gasped about how big he was. Even if he wasn't a virgin, it was very obvious that he'd never taken something as big as Childe before, something that fills him with a fierce sense of pride and makes his cock throb where it's lodged deep inside him, unforgiving as a steel bar.
His voice is soft, concerned when he speaks next, and almost all the traces of desperation and hunger have dissipated. It's almost like he's been pulled out of whatever trance he's been in. ]
Am I hurting you?