[ he can't hang up the phone, but as soon as he gets off the phone he has full plans to exact revenge. Rex also wonders briefly if perhaps he can resist whatever Childe tries to pull, even as he watches in slight concern at the way Childe holds his cock, the way he looks at it likes it's something to be wholly admired.
That, of course, is immediately forgotten as an option when the other puts his mouth on his dick. The Mafia leader winces but stays well enough in control despite the pleasure and excitement his body is betraying him with. When Childe's tongue dig into his slit, though, a hitch of breath turns into a low hiss, his free hand gripping tightly around the arm rest. No, no, no— damn it! Is he affected so easily because of what he did with him as Zhongli last night?
It's hard to forget all that, hard to forget how much he had enjoyed himself and the things he said to the other. This isn't the time now, though. He's a completely different beast right now, and one that can't be giving Childe power over him, especially not via sex. The thought of the other teasing him with dirty words about how easily the head of the family can become such a needy slut is far too vivid for his liking. He's still banking the other wouldn't dare, but Rex Lapis is considering his options on how to handle it, anyway. He starts not even really hearing the phone conversation, just his own frantic thoughts with each twitch and shiver forced out of him as Childe has his way with his cock.
Rex Lapis isn't aware, but with his eyes squeezed shut and his head off to one side as if to double make sure he doesn't steal a peek at the person sucking him off, his flushed face attempting to keep everything in is rather... cute. How he struggles to resist versus how easily Zhongli opened up to it is a stark contrast. Funny how the "cute and innocent" one in sex isn't necessarily his "brother" when compared. Even if it's not actually true, and that's on top of him and Zhongli being the same person.
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That, of course, is immediately forgotten as an option when the other puts his mouth on his dick. The Mafia leader winces but stays well enough in control despite the pleasure and excitement his body is betraying him with. When Childe's tongue dig into his slit, though, a hitch of breath turns into a low hiss, his free hand gripping tightly around the arm rest. No, no, no— damn it! Is he affected so easily because of what he did with him as Zhongli last night?
It's hard to forget all that, hard to forget how much he had enjoyed himself and the things he said to the other. This isn't the time now, though. He's a completely different beast right now, and one that can't be giving Childe power over him, especially not via sex. The thought of the other teasing him with dirty words about how easily the head of the family can become such a needy slut is far too vivid for his liking. He's still banking the other wouldn't dare, but Rex Lapis is considering his options on how to handle it, anyway. He starts not even really hearing the phone conversation, just his own frantic thoughts with each twitch and shiver forced out of him as Childe has his way with his cock.
Rex Lapis isn't aware, but with his eyes squeezed shut and his head off to one side as if to double make sure he doesn't steal a peek at the person sucking him off, his flushed face attempting to keep everything in is rather... cute. How he struggles to resist versus how easily Zhongli opened up to it is a stark contrast. Funny how the "cute and innocent" one in sex isn't necessarily his "brother" when compared. Even if it's not actually true, and that's on top of him and Zhongli being the same person.
How goddamn humiliating. ]