[ What a coincidence, Zhongli may have the very same need to be bouncing on the other's dick, something that certainly crosses his mind as his fingers brush over Childe's clothed and restrained cock.
He peers up at Childe now a tad bit guilty. He shouldn't feel bad, Childe was a huge asshole to him while he assumed he was Rex Lapis, and he had felt sincere frustration and anger with the other, but being here now as Zhongli and with how Childe dotes on him, treats him so sweetly and with care (and having decided for whatever reason returning to Snezhnaya with Zhongli was a higher priority than his mission,) well... he does feel a bit bad. Granted, he reminds himself once Childe puts two and two together, the assassin is far more likely going to treat him as Rex than Zhongli, as much as he's come to wish otherwise in such a short time.
For now, however, he pushes those thoughts away to focus on letting himself be concerned for the other. His fingers stroke along the outline of the other's growing erection, intentionally making sure to add just the right amount of pressure and variance to make it feel good but not enough to offer any satisfaction. Finally he will nudge the other to coax him onto his back, Zhongli resting his head on Childe's upper stomach, staring up at him rather doe-eyed and innocent despite his hand still very much touching the assassin between his legs. ] Then, I shall entertain and pleasure you until you cannot remember a single thing about that encounter. And, even if you did, I will happily let you take any lingering frustrations out on me. [ meaning, if Childe has a need to see Zhongli skewered on his dick and fuck him senseless while imagining he's getting Rex back for what happened, well, he certainly won't mind. ] Shall I tend to your injuries first? I should be able to heal and numb the pain.
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He peers up at Childe now a tad bit guilty. He shouldn't feel bad, Childe was a huge asshole to him while he assumed he was Rex Lapis, and he had felt sincere frustration and anger with the other, but being here now as Zhongli and with how Childe dotes on him, treats him so sweetly and with care (and having decided for whatever reason returning to Snezhnaya with Zhongli was a higher priority than his mission,) well... he does feel a bit bad. Granted, he reminds himself once Childe puts two and two together, the assassin is far more likely going to treat him as Rex than Zhongli, as much as he's come to wish otherwise in such a short time.
For now, however, he pushes those thoughts away to focus on letting himself be concerned for the other. His fingers stroke along the outline of the other's growing erection, intentionally making sure to add just the right amount of pressure and variance to make it feel good but not enough to offer any satisfaction. Finally he will nudge the other to coax him onto his back, Zhongli resting his head on Childe's upper stomach, staring up at him rather doe-eyed and innocent despite his hand still very much touching the assassin between his legs. ] Then, I shall entertain and pleasure you until you cannot remember a single thing about that encounter. And, even if you did, I will happily let you take any lingering frustrations out on me. [ meaning, if Childe has a need to see Zhongli skewered on his dick and fuck him senseless while imagining he's getting Rex back for what happened, well, he certainly won't mind. ] Shall I tend to your injuries first? I should be able to heal and numb the pain.