... Ah, [ for a moment he isn't sure how to respond to such a statement and the heat he feels in his cheeks. ] You are still heavily drugged, Childe. I highly doubt I have anything to do with it. [ Zhongli deflects, although it would be quite nice to be responsible. It's just mind games, he reminds himself.
...Even so, Zhongli can't help falling for Childe's honesty beyond his words, at the way he kisses to consume like he has an entire appetite for Zhongli and Zhongli alone. When their mouths separate and the other nips at his lower lip, he responds in kind with a shy flick of his tongue against Childe's upper lip before the contact is gone. ]
It... isn't. [ a problem that is. maybe later, when he realizes how many times they end up fucking if this keeps going, and how this truly must be manipulative tactic rather than simple carnal desire, but not now. Right now, it's fine that his whole world is this human, and that physical lust is driving them both.
Zhongli is indeed flexible enough, although admittedly surprised. Nevertheless, he reaches to wrap his arms around the other's neck with a light huff of embarrassment, incredibly aware at how exposed his entrance is to the other in this position. 'Cute' would not be the words Zhongli would choose to describe such a thing and its state (that wink is, though), but luckily Childe only thinks such things rather than says them, meaning the consultant can simply focus on how good it suddenly is to feel that cock back inside him even if just a little. When the Harbinger slides himself in further, a rise of pleasure sounds from his throat as he finds himself inhaling sharply in eager anticipation of being filled up again— of being fucked. ]
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...Even so, Zhongli can't help falling for Childe's honesty beyond his words, at the way he kisses to consume like he has an entire appetite for Zhongli and Zhongli alone. When their mouths separate and the other nips at his lower lip, he responds in kind with a shy flick of his tongue against Childe's upper lip before the contact is gone. ]
It... isn't. [ a problem that is. maybe later, when he realizes how many times they end up fucking if this keeps going, and how this truly must be manipulative tactic rather than simple carnal desire, but not now. Right now, it's fine that his whole world is this human, and that physical lust is driving them both.
Zhongli is indeed flexible enough, although admittedly surprised. Nevertheless, he reaches to wrap his arms around the other's neck with a light huff of embarrassment, incredibly aware at how exposed his entrance is to the other in this position. 'Cute' would not be the words Zhongli would choose to describe such a thing and its state (that wink is, though), but luckily Childe only thinks such things rather than says them, meaning the consultant can simply focus on how good it suddenly is to feel that cock back inside him even if just a little. When the Harbinger slides himself in further, a rise of pleasure sounds from his throat as he finds himself inhaling sharply in eager anticipation of being filled up again— of being fucked. ]