[ It's unfair to be this needy for a human being. Unfair to feel this intense sexual attraction and lust for an assassin (then again, perhaps that is part of his allure, the danger and unpredictability— and aren't humans just the most unpredictable of all creatures?)
Or perhaps it's all simply more carnal, like how good it feels being touched by this young man in all sorts of manners, and his by now gasps are practically tearless sobs as he's continuously jerked off, as he's given one last delight of those fingers before they're finally making way for something much better.
Zhongli's anticipation skyrockets feeling the other's cock finally slip in despite how overly full he already feels with just the head of it past his entrance. The moan that escapes his lips at feeling the precum spill to coat some of his insides is only prolonged wantonly as Childe rocks his hips and thrusts to make his way inside. Gods, it feels as if Childe is going to tear him in half, and he doesn't even care. His nerve endings are on the proverbial edge, waiting, waiting so desperately for that cock to make its to that spot Childe has been so good already at abusing again. The pain on his hips from Childe bruising him there in his grip doesn't register as anything else other than more spark to be excited for the coming pleasure because all this pain is going to make the pleasure that much more incredible.
Zhongli can't help attempting to thrust his hips back against the other's dick as he rolls his hips forward, hoping to inch him inside further that much quicker. Regardless of how it feels.
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Or perhaps it's all simply more carnal, like how good it feels being touched by this young man in all sorts of manners, and his by now gasps are practically tearless sobs as he's continuously jerked off, as he's given one last delight of those fingers before they're finally making way for something much better.
Zhongli's anticipation skyrockets feeling the other's cock finally slip in despite how overly full he already feels with just the head of it past his entrance. The moan that escapes his lips at feeling the precum spill to coat some of his insides is only prolonged wantonly as Childe rocks his hips and thrusts to make his way inside. Gods, it feels as if Childe is going to tear him in half, and he doesn't even care. His nerve endings are on the proverbial edge, waiting, waiting so desperately for that cock to make its to that spot Childe has been so good already at abusing again. The pain on his hips from Childe bruising him there in his grip doesn't register as anything else other than more spark to be excited for the coming pleasure because all this pain is going to make the pleasure that much more incredible.
Zhongli can't help attempting to thrust his hips back against the other's dick as he rolls his hips forward, hoping to inch him inside further that much quicker. Regardless of how it feels.
It's his turn to be greedy. ]