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Atop the Mountain

decided to write fluff with albedo<3 

Ever the people pleaser, you had agreed to help the renowned alchemist Albedo out with some experiments. Afterall, this wasn’t anything new for you- although you were more skilled with a sword than an alchemical table, you could understand the basics. And, hey, maybe you’d get some sort of extra elemental power if things were to go awry.

Getting sat on the table with your legs spread and laid bare wasn’t really what you had in mind.

“Stunning,” Albedo’s voice was quiet as he rubbed your legs, starting from your knee and working his way up to squeeze your hips. “Forgive me, I know I’m procrastinating a bit. I'm just familiarizing myself a bit.”

Resisting the urge to shiver (though you supposed you could blame it on the cold winds of Dragonspine), you shift slightly in place. He was doing nothing but stroking your legs, yet it seemed to be starting a small fire in the pit of your stomach. Or perhaps it was the warmth potion you had taken when scaling the mountain, surely that was it.

“What are you doing now, exactly?” You asked, voice not nearly as stable as you wanted it to be.

Pausing his ministrations, Albedo looked up to meet your gaze. “I’m testing a theory about the possibility that arousal could cause an influx of elemental power. Was my earlier explanation not sufficient?”

“No, not really,” You said. “I mean, why not just… try this out on yourself?”

“You have special energy to you, you and I both know that,” Albedo responded so easily, as though he already had every question you could ask planned out beforehand. “Plus… I don’t think that would be nearly as enjoyable. I’ll stop if you want me to, otherwise go ahead and relax. I’ll make this good for you, I promise.”

It seemed as though your body knew exactly what it wanted, for you were laying back fully on the table before your mouth could even respond. There was a pleased hum from the blond before his hands began to trace your inner thighs, massaging them skillfully. Dull nails scratched down towards your kneecaps, making you exhale a small laugh. When you heard the sound of shuffling, you didn’t pay it any mind. Maybe he was just repositioning himself.

And, you know, you weren’t wrong. You just didn’t expect the warm air breathing right against your underwear. Jerking your legs shut didn’t even help; Albedo’s hands were prying your thighs open. Propping yourself up with your elbow, you timidly asked, “What are you doing?”

“Relax.” You waited for some more exposition, however none came. Once he felt the muscles relax in his palms, his mouth moved to kiss at your leg, lingering a bit before dragging his tongue up, up and towards the peak of your legs.

The first lick felt like lightning had struck you; your body lurched and your hands flew to grasp some of the blond locks. Even with the thin fabric separating your skin from his tongue, it was… a lot. Tightening his grip, Albedo licked at your slit with no apparent goal in mind at first. Like all great minds, any little sigh or gasp had him analyzing what got that specific reaction. Evident from the way he would circle his tongue around your clit to dipping it further into the overly prominent slick leaking through. Your mind was growing hazy, and inadvertently you bragan to use his hair as a way to guide him closer to you.

It continued like that for a while, you grinding against his face as Albedo pleasured you with his mouth. Heartbeat pounding in your ear, you could barely register when Albedo moves a hand from your thigh to tug your undergarments to the side, leaving you fully exposed.

“Sorry,” he mumbled, not sounding sorry in the slightest. “This okay?”

“Yes, please don’t stop,” you begged. You’ll feel embarrassed for that later. In the moment, all you needed was his mouth back on you. Albedo hummed, breath ghosting over your bare pussy. Starting at your entrance, he lapped up towards your clit, swirling his tongue around the bud before dipping back down. Slowly, Albedo pulled back with a breathless chuckle.

“This is bad,” he mumbled, wiping at his mouth. “This, ahem, this is definitely a little bit further than I intended to go, I will admit.”

“Wait, you’re not just gonna stop, are you?” You cried, forcing yourself to sit up. Seemingly surprised by your attitude, Albedo’s eyes widened ever so slightly. “Just, um, look. It’s obviously doing something, right? So… So you should document the changes going on. Biology is science, and I’m sure it’s connected to alchemy somehow!”

“You…” Albedo stared at you, mouth a small ‘o’ before breaking into a laugh. “Hah, I suppose you’re right. Afterall, you are my special experiment, it’d be a disservice to stop now.”

Satisfied, you guided his head back between your legs. Wasting no more time, Albedo’s tongue eagerly lapped at your slit as though he were starved. Though you couldn’t see it, you could hear the belt holding his pants up come undone with a ‘clink’. Thinking of a small quip, you open your mouth to comment only to squeak as his lips closed around your clit. Your body jerked, head falling forward as he sucked gently.

From the moment you had met him, Albedo had captured your attention immediately. And now, being able to see the flush high on his cheeks, the way his brows are furrowed in concentration even now makes your heart flutter. Pulse pounding in your ears, your eyes slipped shut. Each stroke of your clit, each thrust of his tongue inside your walls drove white hot pleasure through your veins. You weren’t trying to be too vocal, as you know there weren’t any doors to guard you from stray hilichurls hearing the racket. Who knows, maybe your elemental abilities will be heightened after all; if Albedo had to stop for whatever reason, you would gladly wreck havoc. Speaking of, Albedo was gladly using your pussy to muffle his own moans as he stroked himself. Each one vibrated through your body in a way that you hadn’t experienced before. As he grew closer and closer, his ministrations seemed to grow sloppier, wetter if that was even possible. Gently, you knocked his face down a bit lower to pay attention to your hole. As his tongue began to thrust in and out of you at record pace, you began to rub at your clit, trying to get your approaching orgasm to come a bit quicker.

Finally, you could feel it in the way your muscles began to tighten. Toes curling, you let out a satisfied moan as waves of pleasure coursed through your body. Albedo came not too long after you did, face buried in your cunt and your inner walls clenching around his tongue.

It took a few moments for your breathing to return to normal, and… oh, you were sticky. Kinda just hit you in that moment that there weren’t any showers on top of a sub zero mountain. Albedo, who looked aware of both your predicaments chuckled, standing on wobbly knees with his pants still shucked down (though his shirt gave him at least some decency).

“I’ll, ah, I’ll get some cloth to wash ourselves with. We can make our trek down to the camp for a proper shower, if that sounds alright?”

With a pleased hum, you slipped off the table and gave a ‘mmf’ in agreement. Not wanting to dwell on any sort of feelings for now, you re adjusted your panties (soaked from slick and spit) and evaluated the situation. You supposed your first mission was to locate your pants, wherever those ended up...