[ the back is, blissfully, soundproofed enough that they can hardly hear the music or the crowd beyond their door, the noise reduced to the thrum of bass beneath their feet and faint, ghostly laughter. the bathroom that Zhongli is drawn into is more high-end, with carpeted floors and a lounge pushed up against the wall and opposite the sink. there's a single stall off to the side for privacy on some equally fancy black marble linoleum dotted with gold flakes, and above the sink is a wide, full length mirror lit up by small bulbs like a vanity.
essentially, it's much like a changing/makeup room designed for one. once inside Ajax makes sure the door is locked before leading Zhongli over to the couch, pushing the other man down to sit on it while he remains standing over him.
his fingers caress first his cheek, then the top of his head, flicking playfully at his glasses before sliding down to tap his nose. his thumb returns to gently smoothing over the man's lower lip and he hums - and it's perhaps telling that his other hand is already working at the belt of his pants, finagling it open one-handed and fluidly to give his cock some relief. ]
Say, Zhongli... have you ever sucked a dick before?
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essentially, it's much like a changing/makeup room designed for one. once inside Ajax makes sure the door is locked before leading Zhongli over to the couch, pushing the other man down to sit on it while he remains standing over him.
his fingers caress first his cheek, then the top of his head, flicking playfully at his glasses before sliding down to tap his nose. his thumb returns to gently smoothing over the man's lower lip and he hums - and it's perhaps telling that his other hand is already working at the belt of his pants, finagling it open one-handed and fluidly to give his cock some relief. ]
Say, Zhongli... have you ever sucked a dick before?