[ While a part of him is silently lamenting he wouldn't be able to thoroughly dominate Zhongli's brother in the sense of fucking him into submission, he supposes that that would be for the best. He's sure he'd only be attracted to him for the sheer fact he looked like Zhongli himself, after all, and why would he bother when he had Zhongli here who was perfectly willing and happy to have sex with him? it felt almost insulting.
leaving the reasons for why he might want to fuck a man who wanted him dead with the excuse that it might be because of his darker nature, he focuses on the here and now. on Zhongli, who can still look this good (perhaps even better) fucked out and dripping with cum. his cute cock stands up proudly, practically begging Childe to taste it and so he diverts his path over to it, mouth pressing one last, lingering kiss against his pale thigh before he shifts to hover over the jut of his dick. ]
Keep talking. I'm listening, I swear.
[ his fingers span over Zhongli's stomach, keeping him firmly in place - and without breaking eye contact, he dips his head down and slides half of Zhongli's cock against his tongue and into his mouth in one go, lips straining around the girth and a groan vibrating against the hard flesh. ]
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[ While a part of him is silently lamenting he wouldn't be able to thoroughly dominate Zhongli's brother in the sense of fucking him into submission, he supposes that that would be for the best. He's sure he'd only be attracted to him for the sheer fact he looked like Zhongli himself, after all, and why would he bother when he had Zhongli here who was perfectly willing and happy to have sex with him? it felt almost insulting.
leaving the reasons for why he might want to fuck a man who wanted him dead with the excuse that it might be because of his darker nature, he focuses on the here and now. on Zhongli, who can still look this good (perhaps even better) fucked out and dripping with cum. his cute cock stands up proudly, practically begging Childe to taste it and so he diverts his path over to it, mouth pressing one last, lingering kiss against his pale thigh before he shifts to hover over the jut of his dick. ]
Keep talking. I'm listening, I swear.
[ his fingers span over Zhongli's stomach, keeping him firmly in place - and without breaking eye contact, he dips his head down and slides half of Zhongli's cock against his tongue and into his mouth in one go, lips straining around the girth and a groan vibrating against the hard flesh. ]