[ Childe is definitely not inclined to stop Zhongli any time soon, not when the simple act of undressing is done with such dignity and grace he can't help but be mesmerized by him. It's funny how he's been enraptured so much by the twin of the man who'd beaten him half to death, who he'd been sent to Liyue with the express intent of killing. One might even think Zhongli had been sent out first to act as a sort of honeypot to fully capture Childe's attention, to distract him from his main goal.
He'd be mad at the thought of being manipulated so easily if it wasn't so enjoyable. Doubly so if the Tsaritsa had expected him to actually succeed in his mission, but the alternative is just as infuriating, too. With all the accolades and the merits tucked under his belt he had more than proven himself capable of killing anyone and everyone he might be dispatched to eliminate, and that included Rex Lapis. The fact that his failure had been taken into account meant that this was nothing more than a game, and Childe little more than a pawn in whatever grand scheme was going on between them.
If his loyalty to the Tsaritsa wasn't so unshakeable he'd probably be burning the city to the ground instead of boarding a ship back home.
Abruptly, he finds himself pulled out of this nagging thoughts by the warmth of Zhongli's body as he moves close, the way his thighs spread wide over his face. Almost on instinct he finds himself reaching up to grip the other's thighs as he seats himself, and there's a bit of an adjustment period before he can find a good angle to both breathe and taste Zhongli and he wastes no time in plunging his tongue up into him, chin tipping up to deepen the angle as he groans in barely-restrained arousal. Teeth nip carefully at Zhongli's perineum for additional stimulation and he arches, curling his tongue and pushing it as deep inside the other man as he possibly can. ]
no subject
He'd be mad at the thought of being manipulated so easily if it wasn't so enjoyable. Doubly so if the Tsaritsa had expected him to actually succeed in his mission, but the alternative is just as infuriating, too. With all the accolades and the merits tucked under his belt he had more than proven himself capable of killing anyone and everyone he might be dispatched to eliminate, and that included Rex Lapis. The fact that his failure had been taken into account meant that this was nothing more than a game, and Childe little more than a pawn in whatever grand scheme was going on between them.
If his loyalty to the Tsaritsa wasn't so unshakeable he'd probably be burning the city to the ground instead of boarding a ship back home.
Abruptly, he finds himself pulled out of this nagging thoughts by the warmth of Zhongli's body as he moves close, the way his thighs spread wide over his face. Almost on instinct he finds himself reaching up to grip the other's thighs as he seats himself, and there's a bit of an adjustment period before he can find a good angle to both breathe and taste Zhongli and he wastes no time in plunging his tongue up into him, chin tipping up to deepen the angle as he groans in barely-restrained arousal. Teeth nip carefully at Zhongli's perineum for additional stimulation and he arches, curling his tongue and pushing it as deep inside the other man as he possibly can. ]