[ Cute cute cute. How could Zhongli be so stupidly cute??? A grown man, no less, and one Childe is pretty sure is close to his own age. Even if Zhongli had a couple of years on him that didn't keep him from being what is undoubtedly the most endearing person Childe has met in his entire life, second only to his own siblings. It's almost jarring how he could be thinking this while he's got the other man's cock in his mouth, but with how his stay in this country has been so far he imagines it's only par for the course at this point.

Upon seeing that Zhongli's wide-eyed expression doesn't dissipate in the slightest, Childe smiles again and lifts his head up, dragging inch after inch of cock out of his mouth only to release him with a wet pop. There's a pleasant ache in his jaw, but it's easy to dismiss it as he nuzzles against the side of Zhongli's cock and presses a kiss against the head. ]

I can't imagine you as the head of the family. Not to say you couldn't; I'm sure if the situation needed it, you'd rise to the occasion admirably. [ His hand curls about Zhongli's cock, holding it firmly before he starts pumping fluidly up and down, the motion of his his fingers helped along by how slick and wet he is. ]

But that'll probably mean we can't do this -- [ He punctuates it with a corkscrew motion, grip twisting over the head of Zhongli's cock for that additional friction. ] -- anymore, huh?