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branching out into other animes btw!!! hope you don’t mind
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pairing: overhaul x fem!reader rating: m themes: priest kink, dubcon/noncon, emotional manipulation, spit kink, explicit sexual content, degradation, misogyny word count: 1.75k ao3 - request

His gloved fingers glide over your own, a smile adorning his lips. Funny, how such a simple gesture can mean so much to someone like Kai. It’s obviously no secret how uncomfortable he is with people showing their entitlement in thinking they’re allowed to come near his vicinity - to rub their filthy hands over him as if he merely stood on display. But it wasn’t just about the audacity that they showed with their thoughtless actions, far more, it was about the control that they took from him.
Kai is a man of action, a man of God. Someone who shows action and takes fate into his own hand, pulling it if needed. Not someone who lets things happen to him. He isn’t weak like that and he’d rather die than become so pathetic. His mission in life is to shield the weak ones from temptation and sin, to guide them to the right path, even if it means becoming forceful. Some might call him cruel, but truth be told, the perception of others is as important as the non-existent dirt under his fingernails. The only thing that truly matters that he obeyed the Allmighty, the church.
“Father?”, your voice is laced with sleep, eyes not yet open and Kai feels his heart stir at the sight alone. “Hmm, did something happen?” The innocence in the statement alone feels like pure gasoline to the flame that is his desire for you. Funny, how such a simple gesture can drive a man like Kai Chisaki to the brink of madness.
You’d come to the monastery on a rainy night, wet hair clinging to your frightened little face as you begged with utmost sincerity, “Please, father. I have nowhere to go. I- I need your guidance.”
You had practically breathed your plea, hands desperately clawing at your coat, the wet fabric doing nothing to shield you from the cold. If he were a different man, he would have felt his demeanour melt away, but he had remained strong. “Guidance, child?”
You cast your gaze away from him, shame bringing a pretty glow to your cheeks. “I’m a horrible woman. I-“, your bottom lip quivered, looking up at you with such over the top sorrow, it almost seemed comical. Almost. “I have seduced men without meaning to. I really didn’t, you have to believe me! Satan himself must reside within me!”
“First and foremost”, he had remained firm in his stance, albeit a bit more tense, though he couldn’t quite tell why. “There is nothing I have to do, aside from serving our Lord in Heaven. Not aid you, nor believe you.”
A high pitched squeal slipped past your chapped lips, clasping your hand over your mouth as though you had spoken out of turn. “I- Please-!”
“Still, you are in luck that God wouldn’t let me permit to turn my back on a poor sinner, so accepting of their own sins.”
It was, for the lack of a better word for it, thrilling to hear you beg like that, he remembers. It still is. Desperation and fear for condemnation – for punishment – has always been a big motivator for Kai. Instilling fear of what is good and righteous had always seemed like his one true calling, planting a seed of shame and guilt within people’s minds, to infest it and exorcise all evil from their very souls. A most gratifying experience he thanks the Lord every night in prayer.
Yet when it comes to you, he feels something stir inside of him. Maybe it is something akin to excitement, maybe it was hunger, maybe mere curiosity. Whatever it may be, he knows that it can only mean evil. What else could it be? You yourself have admitted upon being corrupted by the Devil, so he is but a man standing in the face of corruption.
Kai feels his pulse quicken, your legs spread open as though you are simply begging for him to be defiled by you. And who knows? Maybe you are. It wouldn’t be the first time, he’d caught your eyes taking his form with heaving bosom and wide eyes. Revolting slut that you are.
“Father?” He can see you trembling and he can feel himself swell with something akin to pride.
A cold smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes, tugs at the corners of his lips, his hands now on your thighs, holding them in place. Even through his gloves, he can tell how warm you are to the touch – a temptation, if there ever was one. Though you might look the innocent maiden, he can see for what you truly are and maybe his purpose was to punish you for it, to set you right. Indeed, filling your hole with his seed might even cleanse you from all the filth of your very core.
God is on his side, he’s certain of it. He’d forgive his obedient servant’s sin if it meant saving a soul from the eternal flames of Satan. There simply is no other way.
Your eyes widen, any trace of exhaustion wiped clean from your face. “Please, no… I don’t want to-“
“Hush”, his fingers dig deep into your flesh, the promise of bruises blooming on your skin, making his cock stir. “You know that lying is a sin, don’t you? Let alone to a man of faith.”
Tears threaten to spill down your cheeks at any moment, hands desperately clawing at the covers Kai’s sitting on, trying to cover yourself, to no avail. “P- Please…”
“I didn’t ask you to beg. I asked you a question and I expect an answer.” He’s wedging himself between your legs now, knees pressing them apart, while his hands easily get a hold of your wrists, holding them in place. How come your words express such dread, when your body is so easy – so willing – to get overpowered by him? Even if you don’t quite realize it yourself, your mind is clouded with lies and sin. “Let’s try this again”, he pauses. “You’re aware that lying to a man of faith in considered a sin, yes?”
A slow nod. “Yes, father.”
“And although you should know better, you still actively choose to disobey the word from our Lord, yes?”
“It’s not a lie!” Even though your whole body is violently trembling with pitiful sobs, Kai can’t quite help it, but be in awe of your form. You make such a perfect victim, he’s sure, any artist would compare you to the likes of Mary and Joan d’Arc – suffering for the greater good. Although, of course, he knows you better than to fall prey to your manipulation.
Pressing your balled up fists against his cock, he snarls in pure disdain, “Don’t play coy with me. Do you think I’m blind to your lust? Do you think yourself a victim to the attention of men you so desperately seek out?”
You flinch upon contact, though Kai notes, how you momentarily halt your wails, a faint squeal escaping you. He wonders, is that still part of the act that you’re trying to keep up or if you’re rightfully in stunned at the size of him. He grows harder just thinking about burying himself to the hilt inside your vile cunt. “N- no! Father, I never meant to- to-“
“For me to notice?”, he snaps and by the shock written all across your features he knows that he’s right. “You perverted whore.”
“It was never my intention to seduce you! I’m not lying! I swear, the Lord is my witness, I-“
Thwack. The sting on your cheek is relentless, but it’s a necessary evil. You have to learn how to behave, that there are consequences to your misdeeds, even if he has to beat it into you. “How dare you use the Lord’s name to spout all this nonsense”, it’s no question, but a statement. “I have no patience for whores with silver tongues.”
Kai leans over you, holding your wrists over your head, relishing in the sight of you being completely at his mercy. Your meek hiccups did nothing but spur him on even further, solidifying his decision in cleansing you free. “I’m so- sorry. You were so kind to me and took me under your wing when I needed help and- and I just…”
You squirm under his ever so watchful eyes. “Filthy thing”, his fingers enclose around your jaw, fingers forcing your lips to pucker open and spits. “To think giving you shelter would be enough was foolish of me, but we know better now, don’t we? You’re in need of drastic measures and it is me who has to whip you into shape. But fear not, I will not falter to bring you to the light side. I’ll fuck the virtue into you if I need to.”
It all happens so fast, you can barely keep up. One moment he hikes up the skirt of your frilly, little nightgown, chilly air hitting your exposed skin, the next he’s pumping his leaking cock right in front of your pussy lips. You try with all your strength – which admittedly, isn’t a lot – to get away from him, but he’s a strong man. And you should already know, shouldn’t you? Haven’t you spent night and night again, admiring his physique when he so graciously read the bible for you? Haven’t you fantasized about those very arms holding your naked body against his as he’d plunge into you in rapid speed? He’s right, you muse, you’re nothing but a common slut.
“God forgive me”, he groans and gets to work.
Funny, how such innocent glances can lead to such thorough punishment. Or was it redemption at last? You can’t tell anymore – too lost in the feelings of his palm, striking your thighs, face, tits; his hips clashing into your own with such force, it’s hard not to wince from pain; his stern look casting down at you and promising both salvation and damnation. Filthy thing, you repeat in your head, filthy, filthy, filthy. You should be grateful a man of God deems you worthy of his attention, let alone his cock.
Your insides are burning and your lungs feel like they might give out any minute, too exhausted from all the sobbing and crying, but Kai stays relentless. “Father, please”, you plead.
His response is sinister, but you know, a filthy thing like you deserves it. “Patience is a virtue”, he pants. “But what would you know about virtue?”
And he’s right.
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just letting you guys know that i will absolutely write about kazuha being smiley and sweet and poetic and romantic <3
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Haha... GENSHIN MEN WITHSIZEKINKS PLS

Genshin men with Size kinks? GN!Reader
Includes Kaeya, Diluc, Zhongli, and Childe
Note: header isn't mine! Headers like this in my posts are by @/twylerposey on twitter,
Warnings: NSFW, Im not responsible for minors reading this, Size kinks, Degradation, Cockwarming, Rough sex, Breeding kink, Dumbification???(i think thats how its spelled), Overstimulation, Cervix touching, Stomach bulging, Praising kink
Kaeya Alberich ||
Kaeya is a very tall man so it turns him on when you try to fit his cock in your tiny little cunt and crying how big it is.
You were on his lap holding his cock directly onto your hole trying to fit his dick in. "Do you want me to help you my cute little whore? Help you to fit this fat cock in your pussy?" You nod almost immediately.
The loud squelch of his thick cock going in your cunt making him groan in delight, "you ok darling?" You nodded and started grinding on him. "Kaeya~ move plsplsplspls"
With his help he slides you up and down on his cock, "fuck...my little slut you feel so fucking good~" You claw on his back. Kaeya towering you with his broad shoulders and tall figure, "Kaeyaaa~ too big~ hah- hng- So biggg~" You scream as his tip grazes againts your sweet spot.
He pins you down onto the bed, "KAEYA-" He grins and raises one of your legs to his shoulders while his right hand is on your stomach pressing on it making you feel his cock destroying your insides more.
"NOO~THATS U-UNFAIR OH HNG~ AHH~" He thrusts deeper inside of you, Kaeya's eyes on the bulge in your stomach. "So adorable~ Your little cunt is sucking me in so much, Are you gonna cum my little slut? Gonna cum on my fat cock?" You whined as he holds onto your leg tightly and fucks you more.
"KAEYA~ IM- IM GONNA CUM PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE-" He groans as your cunt tightens around him, Your thighs shake because of the intense pleasure. He breaths heavily as he cums inside of you, "fuck..." he pulls out and spreads your legs to watch his cum dribble onto the bed. Kaeya inserts his finger in your abused pussy, "Don't let my cum be wasted" He kisses your forehead.
Diluc Ragnvindr ||
He's a soft dom and he can't help but feel his cock throb when your cunt takes him so well.
Diluc coos in your ear and ushers you take him more, "It's ok, darling... i know you can ride my cock well..." He holds onto your waist and latches his mouth on your chest. He continues to coo you praises as you try to take in his cock slowly so both of you don't get hurt.
"Diluc... Pls...Pls move..." You panted out and gripped on his toned biceps, "Of course, my love" He helps you slide up and down on his cock. The lewd noises of squelching and both of your moans echoing the whole room.
He stares down at your cunt, "[name]~ look at that little budge in your stomach, gonna breed you with MY cum" Diluc bites your shoulder as you bounce down on his cock rougher and rougher.
The sound of skin slapping getting louder and faster, the sound of the bed creaking getting louder and louder. "Oh fuck, [name] hah~ its so good, I love you~" You whined as you feel your orgasm coming. "D-Diluc pls breed me- Ah!~DILUCCC~~~"
He groans, "Fuckfuckfuck-" Your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your own toes curl up from the intense orgasm. "Diluc... hah..." You panted and slumped down on him, He hugs you tightly.
"We should shower together... we smell-" Diluc tightens his hold on your waist, "not yet, [name] This feels good. Let us be in this position for a little while and we'll take a shower"
Zhongli ||
Zhongli kisses your shoulder as he towers over your disheveled form, "You look so small under me" His eyes clouded with lust and need.
"It's because you're tall" He chuckles and slides his other hand on your waist while his other hand guides his cock to slide inside of your cunt. He nearly groans as he feels the warm and wet feeling of your cunt, "you're gonna make me go crazy, My love"
"Then go crazy, Zhongli" he sucks in his breath, "Watch what you say [name]"
You should've not said that, His thrusts getting awfully rough and deep, kissing your cervix like its nothing. "You're my good boy/girl right? Take all of my fucking cum. Take my offsprings my sweet sweet little slut"
"ZHONGLIII~ ITS TOO MUCH AH- AH~ NOT THERE" You were on all fours, Biting on the pillow drooling all over it. "Shush my little one, Be a good one and let me use you as my cumdump" His large hands on your stomach letting you feel every slide of his big cock inside of you.
"Fuck...Take it- Take my cum [Name]..." He pants heavily as you sob from the continuous orgasm gave you. "Did I go too far?" He wipes off the sweat on your forehead. You shook your head in denial, "lets go get you bathe, The amount of cum i put in you is concerning" He laughs.
(Honestly you wouldn't mind if he asked you to keep it in-)
Childe ||
Childe is a mean dom and loves inflicting pain onto you or seeing you struggle with consent ofc!
He hums in content as you sat on his cock obediently, The sounds of a pen scribbling on a paper. Honestly, You were too overwhelmed with the cock nestled in your cunt, You wanted him to move but his orders are orders.
His other arm around your waist tightly easily because of how big he is compared to you.
"Alright! Im done with the paperwork, my little pet, im gonna fuck you so good with this fat cock yeah?" You nod almost immediately. "Plsplsplspls, Tartaglia? Pls fuck me like the whore I am" He grins in delight.
"Oh, I will" Childe smiles while his eyes darken with need, "You're pussy is taking all of me [name]~ respond to me will you? Or are you fucked that dumb by me?" His desk now a mess with you on top.
The documents that used to be on the desk were now on the floor, "Childeeee~, More pls More more!" He moans and gripped on your waist tightly.
"Hah~ so good~ acting like a bitch in heat for my c-cock- Hah~ shit" He presses kisses on your behind as he feels you tighten. "Lets c-cum together [name] hah~ fuck~" He groans as he spills his seed inside of you letting your inside paint with white.
"You did so well, [name], lets go bathe together so we can sleep and replenish our energy!" He kisses your hands and face as he pulls out letting the cum drip down onto the floor.
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Hi! i hope this doesn’t come off as rude or anything but do you think you could maybe use fem!reader instead of afab!reader when you’re using female pronouns in your writing? Afab!reader is mostly used in writing for ppl with biologically female body parts and gender neutral pronouns so it’s kinda uncomfortable for people who don’t identify as female to start reading afab stuff and see that this was for fem identifying people. Again sorry if this comes off as rude and repetitive
noo omg thanks for letting me know! i saw someone say it's a better term and didn't think much of it, so really thank you for letting me know!!! I'll change it as soon as I'll get on my laptop! sorry for making you and anyone else who feels this way uncomfortable!!!
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pairing: diluc x fem!reader rating: m themes: explicit sexual content, emotional hurt/comfort, breeding kink, dirty talk, praise kink, degradation kink, corruption kink, teasing word count: 2.5k ao3 - request

„Hmm please, not yet…“, you hummed, eyes squeezed shut as you felt Diluc shift in his covers. The sound of the tossing rang impossibly loud in the quiet of his large bedroom, making you groan in frustration. By all means, it’s too damn early to be ripped away from slumber when the darkness of the night still offers comfort in its’ serenity. There were no expectations to be met, no papers to be signed and read over and over, no goodbye from your lover until you’d meet him again in the dead of night – Only serenity.
You heard Diluc faintly snicker to himself, his warm hand landing on your shoulder as he leaned down to place a kiss the corner of your eye, his lose hair tickling your bare skin. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“’S too late”, you huffed out a displeased sigh, rubbing the heel of your hand against your eyes to rub off any remnants of exhaustion. “What time is it? It’s still dark out, isn’t it?”
Diluc halted briefly, his grip on your shoulder tightening – never a good sign. “It should be around four in the morning.”
And as though you were struck by lightning, you shot up, pushing his arm from you in sheer outrage. Archons, he should be grateful you were not yet fully awake, otherwise he might have been met with even greater fury. “And you just came home?” you hissed.
“… Yes”, he replied, his jaw clenched.
“But you- don’t you have to get up tomorrow – or well, today – very early?”
“It’s just a meeting with some businessmen from Liyue wanting to close the final contract with me. We’ve met several times before, so we're passed first impressions. Really, it won’t require much attention or sharpness on my part.” You were very well aware of his attempts at soothing your temper, but despite his reasoning you still felt your anger thumping in your chest, demanding to be let out. Even if it came from an unfair place.
“I don’t like this.”
“I know, but I’ll have plenty of time to relax after it, I promise-“
“No, Diluc, you won’t. There will be another matter that will require your attention and you will give it all of your focus because it’s simply not in your nature to rest.” There’s a flicker of hesitancy waving through you before you continue, but by gods you couldn’t truly stop yourself if you tried. “And I know it is selfish and presumptuous, but… I can’t help but miss you. I miss having you around. You’re so very busy working yourself into an early grave and all I can do is lay in your bed and wait for you to come back to me.”
A stunned silence lay heavy in the atmosphere, your cheeks feeling hot with shame. You hadn’t really talked about the status of your relationship before, feeling content just warming his bed during the night and maybe – if he was feeling bold that day – sneaking in a kiss when no one was watching during the days. There was no need to complicate this further.
“I see”, came his reply and you felt yourself fidget under his stern gaze. “I’ve hurt you, haven’t I?”
Although you knew his conclusion was true, your head sank in shame – like a dog being caught disobeying its’ Master by doing something forbidden. Something like feeling. “I’m sorry.”
That seemed to puzzle him, his brows furrowing as his gaze raked up and down your face. “What are you apologizing for?”
“I have- I have spoken out of turn, I think. Have I not?”
“What exactly do you mean? What part has you this embarrassed?”
The heat in your face extended to your ears and neck, finding it simply unbearable to sit in front of him, all of his undivided attention on you. Completely exposed, completely vulnerable. “You know which part.”
“I do”, he said very matter of factly. “But I want you to say it.”
A sharp inhale followed. “Please.”
“Say it.”
“Th- that I miss you. That I want you around…”, just as you started to turn your head away from him, his hand landed on your jaw and forced you to stare right into his eyes. His grip was firm, but the expression he offered you was all tenderness, all softness. One might even hope love.
His voice was low and rough when he urged you to continue, barely above a whisper. “Go on.”
“I worry for you. I think of you. Quite a bit. And I-“, you gasped. With every word you had uttered, he inched closer toward you, his warm breath ghosting over your skin, the promise of your lips finally connecting, sending shivers down your spine. “Please.”
Diluc shook his head, now fully cupping your face in both of his hands, thumbs brushing away tears that you didn't know you were shedding. “Say it, darling. Say it and I’m yours.”
"I've fallen for you." His lips felt chapped against yours, his mouth tasting of fire as he finally closed the distance between you two. You felt yourself melt against him like wax, pouring all over him, ready to abandon your own shape to become one with him. He was burning you, but how could you protest when the pain of it felt as delicious as it did. Too long you've resisted your feelings, too long you've lied to yourself.
His kiss was soft, yet the underlying urgency in his firm grasp had you gasping for air. "I was selfish", he muttered, his lips ghosting over yours as his hands travelled from your jaw down to your neck. "I took you for granted, thinking that giving you only half of me would suffice when you were so ready to give me your all. Can you forgive me?"
Overwhelming relieve flooded your senses at his confession, faint hiccups shaking your torso, but his kept you steady, chest pressed against chest - And the fact that his heartbeat was as nervous as yours comforted you. "Please, I've missed you so much."
"That doesn't answer my question, darling", he said, toying with the lacing of your nightgown. "Use your words."
As though you couldn't feel more shame, you buried your face in the crook of his neck, arms laced around his neck. "I forgive you."
"I'm glad", the lacing finally came undone, the fabric of your gown pooling around your waist, leaving your torso bare. You whined into his neck, fingers buried in the fabric of his shirt. "I'm a true villain for having a lover this beautiful and keeping her this touch starved."
"Maybe I'm just insatiable."
"Then it is my duty to fill you to the brim." he squeezed your breast, one hand resting on your hip as he moved your groin against his own. The sensation of being intimate with him was by no means new, but the new edge of living softness left you a whimpering mess, overly sensitive. "Feed into your gluttonous habit, until you can't take it no more."
You tugged on his sleeves at his words, feeling your wetness grow by the second. "Please."
Diluc merely laughed, softly pulling you from him, while he ground his hips harder and harder into you, his clothed cock rubbing against your folds. "Do you even know what you're begging me for, love?", he teased.
"'M not begging." Your hands rested on his chest, savouring the warmth his whole body seemed to emit. A particular sharp thrust let you tumble forward once again, a needy moan escaping your parted lips despite your best efforts.
"Diluc, please-"
He grinned into your skin, finally freeing his aching cock from his confines. It felt hot, resting on your lower stomach, the tip already an angry red, begging for attention. "Please what?"
"I- Fuck, I don't know. Please, I need you."
"Need me how? Need me to do what?"
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, feeling his teeth graze the sensitive spot where your jaw meets your neck. As insufferable as he could be, he knew exactly what buttons to push to leave you all wanton and needy. "You really are a villain", you groaned into his chest, feeling your patience run thin.
“Am I now?” The mild condescension in his tone did nothing to calm your nerves down, quite the contrary really. “How so?”
A pout. “A true villain looking to bother a poor, innocent lady who’s done nothing wrong."
You felt his chest rumble with silent laughter, nudging you to lay down on your back, legs spread wide as he placed his arms on either side of your head. If it weren’t for your huffy attitude, you’d feel the shyness creeping in again at having him tower over you.
Humming in faux agreement, he gazed down at you, his eyes devouring your body. “Hmm, Is that what I’m doing here? Defiling a pure lady with my filth? Corrupting her spirit, manipulating her into offering herself up to me? So that she's just begging for me to fuck her?”
“That’s not- I’m not offering myself up to you”, your fingers bunched up the fabric of your nightcloth that still lay resting on your hips.
“Then what do your pleas mean, dearest?” he whispered his last question right against your ear, knees nudging your legs farther apart. “Am I forcing you to moan for me like a wanton whore?”
And as if on cue, a high pitched whimper slipped past your lips. “Diluc.”
“Yes, dearest?” his fingers ghosted a trail from your collar bones down to your inner thighs, drinking in all of your small reactions like a man dying of thirst. And maybe he was. It’s been too long since he had truly relished having you in his bed, since he had truly taken his time with you beyond tired morning sex before he had to leave for work. You deserved to be savoured in like a good wine. Or well, fine apple cider.
“Fuck me please”, your voice trembled when the tips of his fingers grazed against your lips, back arching off his mattress, already so needy for his touch.
“Gladly”, he rubbed his thumb against your clit, slipping a finger into your cunt. “Do you want me to take it slow tonight? Drive you silly and edge you along the brink of madness? Or do you need to be fucked?”
Despite his best efforts of keeping you still by holding your hip firmly, you still tried to grind yourself against his hand, seeking sweet relieve after all that build up. “Fuck me, please. Fuck me.”
You were breathless, victim to torturously slow foreplay, the coil in your stomach not tight enough to give you the kind of euphoria that you were yearning for. Even though it probably wasn’t even an hour since your initial argument, you felt like you’ve been on the border of losing it forever now. And there was Diluc, still almost fully dressed, stern eyes trained on your face, taking in your form as you completely lost yourself to him – How did he put it? Corrupting you both mind and body.
Truth be told, you weren’t even sure anymore if you minded.
“I’m so utterly obsessed with you”, he whispered, pulling you into another kiss before he rubbed the head of his leaking cock along your folds, thumb still softly tapping your clit. “I can’t believe I was behaving so thoughtlessly and hurt you.”
You frowned into the kiss, tugging on his fiery strands of hair, draping over you like a curtain of red. “No, I forgave you, love. Don’t linger on it.”
He almost seemed stunned at your answer, briefly staring down at you with wide eyes, the devotion in them tugging on your heart strings like a harp being plucked. “Archons, I love you.”
His cock felt like it split you open when he sheathed himself inside you at last, the burn adding to the pleasure as you hooked your legs together to press him impossibly closer. Diluc let out a deep sigh, his lips parted and skin flushed – He was beautiful in his state of lust, his curls a mess and shirt dishevelled. A sight you’d never get enough of.
“Fuck”, he cursed. His pace was rough from the very beginning, pulling from you only to slam his whole cock back into your wet cunt over and over again, the noises of skin slapping ringing in your ears. All you could do at this point was hold on for dear life, nails sinking into the well-built muscles of his back, trying to hold on to at least some semblance of sanity before you’d completely lose yourself.
“Don’t stop, fuck.” Your voice sounded unrecognizable to you as you moaned his name over and over like a sister in prayer, hoping her Archon would listen to her desperate pleas. “Please, I can’t- I need to- Please!”
How thankful you were that he complied without needing more elaboration or any of his teasing, hiking up your leg to rest on his shoulder as he thrust into you with renewed vigour, sucking deep bruises into your neck. You weren’t sure if it was out of instinct, possessiveness or for your pleasure, but you couldn’t quite bring yourself to care when you felt the tip of his cock kiss your cervix with every other push of his hips.
“Are you close?”, he panted, tugging on your erect nipples for emphasis. You only managed to nod your head in response, whines now freely escaping your gaping mouth, succumbing to pleasure any moment.
“I’ll fill you up then. Make you round with my cum.” His rhythm became erratic, clearly effected by his own promise to you. The thought of him finally crossing that threshold and cumming inside of you turning him on beyond believe. “Make you mine once and for all.”
And as if it were planned you burst under him, lust coming to a beautiful bloom and sending you over the edge. Your cunt fluttered around him enticing him even more to follow right behind – And then he did. With a last slam into your sensitive walls, he came inside you, white spurts coating your insides pump after pump.
Your body felt hot and sweaty as Diluc slumped next to you, pulling himself from you to catch his breath. “Archons.”
You couldn’t help but smile at his exasperated tone of voice, chest still heaving, basking in the afterglow of your orgasm. “Archons, indeed.”
“You’re a true seductress for bringing that side out of me, you know that?”
“Ah, so am I the villain now corrupting the poor, innocent Master?”, you giggled, hand reaching to find his own, but he was already one step ahead of you. With a single tug his hand, he flipped you on top of him, head resting on his still clothed chest.
“Considering I have no time to sleep before the business meeting anymore”, he muttered into the crown of your hair, smile tugging on the corners of his lips. “One could say so yes.”
“No! I forgot about your meeting-“
“It’s fine, don’t you worry”, a kiss on your hair, thumb rubbing circles into your back. “I’d rather spend my time with you anyway.”
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hi i'm bunny and this is my new genshin fanfic account on here💞 (minors dni!!!)
here's my ao3 for those of you who are curious. i'd love to get some requests from you guys! the characters i write for are:
diluc
kaeya
zhongli
childe
albedo
beidou
Iisa
rosaria
jean
but will update it later it once new characters come out. i'm very excited for this blog, so let's have some fun guys!
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