Maybe you just bring it out in me. [ Childe hums against Zhongli's lips, eagerly resigning himself to his fate of drowning in the other man and every single one of his kisses. While Zhongli keeps the kiss heated and sensual, Childe has no such intentions and immediately shifts the pace into something devouring, all-consuming and heated. If there was ever any doubt about his attraction to Zhongli, he would make sure that the other man knew how much he wanted him. ]
In any case... I certainly hope it isn't a problem.
[ He says this in a soft, affectionate murmur against the other man's lips, followed up with a sharp nip on his lower lip before he reaches between them and slowly lifts Zhongli's leg up almost painfully high. He's hoping the man is flexible enough, and if he isn't - that's fine, Childe can just pick him up and pin him against the cold tiles at his back. He'll let his leg rest on the crook of his elbow, though, dipping his head down to run his tongue over the teeth marks and the rivulets of water running down his neck, and tilts his mouth towards his ear to murmur into it. ]
Hang onto me, okay? I promise I won't drop you.
[ Either way - lifting up Zhongli's leg has the immediate effect of baring his abused hole to him, still slightly puffy and leaking with trace amounts of his cum. It's almost cute, he thinks, even as he guides his cock towards it and shudders out a breath once he can notch the tip in, let Zhongli feel the pressure of his cock at his entrance again. With a flick of his eyes up at the brunet - accompanied by an exaggerated, playful wink - he pitches his hips slowly forward with a sharp intake of breath, watching as Zhongli's rim gently swallows him up and yields in the face of unrelenting pressure. ]
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In any case... I certainly hope it isn't a problem.
[ He says this in a soft, affectionate murmur against the other man's lips, followed up with a sharp nip on his lower lip before he reaches between them and slowly lifts Zhongli's leg up almost painfully high. He's hoping the man is flexible enough, and if he isn't - that's fine, Childe can just pick him up and pin him against the cold tiles at his back. He'll let his leg rest on the crook of his elbow, though, dipping his head down to run his tongue over the teeth marks and the rivulets of water running down his neck, and tilts his mouth towards his ear to murmur into it. ]
Hang onto me, okay? I promise I won't drop you.
[ Either way - lifting up Zhongli's leg has the immediate effect of baring his abused hole to him, still slightly puffy and leaking with trace amounts of his cum. It's almost cute, he thinks, even as he guides his cock towards it and shudders out a breath once he can notch the tip in, let Zhongli feel the pressure of his cock at his entrance again. With a flick of his eyes up at the brunet - accompanied by an exaggerated, playful wink - he pitches his hips slowly forward with a sharp intake of breath, watching as Zhongli's rim gently swallows him up and yields in the face of unrelenting pressure. ]