[ When Childe's labored breaths have eventually evened out into something more manageable it's only then that he draws himself up straight to survey the damage that he's done. Various bruises and the imprints of teeth litter Zhongli's skin like badges of possession, filling the Harbinger with a vicious sense of victory over staking his claim on the other man. Even if they parted ways for good once his mission was complete that didn't mean that he couldn't enjoy the little things between them until that point.
Gingerly, he'll pull his hips back an inch at a time, hissing at the slow drag of his spent cock out of Zhongli's abused insides. He's still half-hard, unsurprisingly, but given how Zhongli had responded to having himself stuffed up with cock he imagines it's probably a better idea to let the man rest before they continue onto round two. That and getting him out of those wet clothes sooner rather than later would be doing him a favor.
A hiss and a deluge of cum oozing down the other man's thighs preceded Childe finally pulling himself free, and he lets out a relieved breath before he starts pulling at what clothes Zhongli still has on. His hands are insistent, but still gentle, moving Zhongli this way and that in order to undress him and tossing the wet garments out the shower door to land with a wet plop on the bathroom tiles beyond. In this way he manages to get his shirt all the way off of him, but before he starts on his pants he sets a hand on Zhongli's shoulder gently turns him so he can crowd the other man up against the cold tile and see how he's doing. ]
I wasn't too rough or anything, was I? [ Knuckles brush along Zhongli's jaw before trailing down over his neck and shoulder and what he can see of the markings there. ] Sorry about that. I'll tone it down a bit next time, okay?
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Gingerly, he'll pull his hips back an inch at a time, hissing at the slow drag of his spent cock out of Zhongli's abused insides. He's still half-hard, unsurprisingly, but given how Zhongli had responded to having himself stuffed up with cock he imagines it's probably a better idea to let the man rest before they continue onto round two. That and getting him out of those wet clothes sooner rather than later would be doing him a favor.
A hiss and a deluge of cum oozing down the other man's thighs preceded Childe finally pulling himself free, and he lets out a relieved breath before he starts pulling at what clothes Zhongli still has on. His hands are insistent, but still gentle, moving Zhongli this way and that in order to undress him and tossing the wet garments out the shower door to land with a wet plop on the bathroom tiles beyond. In this way he manages to get his shirt all the way off of him, but before he starts on his pants he sets a hand on Zhongli's shoulder gently turns him so he can crowd the other man up against the cold tile and see how he's doing. ]
I wasn't too rough or anything, was I? [ Knuckles brush along Zhongli's jaw before trailing down over his neck and shoulder and what he can see of the markings there. ] Sorry about that. I'll tone it down a bit next time, okay?