Umm, hi!!;; I rlly liked how you wrote that smut of childe & xiao w/ a reader who's insecure of her big chest so--
If it's okay, could I ask for something like that, but the reader has small chest instead? :") tyyy pls drink water~
“They don’t have nice chests like the others from Shneznaya.” The teenage boys who huddled nearby the docks of Liyue could easily be heard snickering as they made fun of the Fatui sailors. “Look at it. It’s barely even there.”
You clutched your coat tighter against your chest and buttoned the top together so the leather frames your chest. You looked down embarrassed and rushed away, knowing fully well they were talking about you—after all, you were the only one who got off the boat. After that day, you didn’t feel confident wearing clothes that could reveal your chest, and your doting boyfriend Childe easily noticed.
Childe cornered you a few nights after, kissing your shoulder and sliding down your jacket slowly. You hummed in pleasure and then remembered the words you heard when you first arrived on Liyue. All your readiness flooded away and your insecurities began to cloud your mind. You pulled away, a soft “stop” slipping from your lips.
Childe looked at you with concerning eyes, his orbs flickering with life when he noticed how upset you were. “What’s wrong, sweetheart? Did I do something?”
“No, no.” You shake your head and pull up your jacket. “It’s not you, Ajax. It’s…” You clear your throat when you notice he was staring at your nearly nude top. Quickly, you fastened your jacket together. “It’s nothing.”
“It’s not nothing. Talk to me.” Childe moves closer and pulls you by the hips to have you stand between his parted legs. Your knees brush the edge of the bed and it took a lot of willpower not to climb onto his lap. “Was it about what those silly kids said back at the docks?”
You sigh. You can’t keep anything hidden from Childe. “Yeah. I just… it just had me thinking that, you know, maybe you would prefer it if I had bigger breasts. I know a lot of other Shneznayan women have bigger breasts like Madame Signora, but you settled for me and I—”
“I settled for you,” Childe cuts you off and his fingers dig your waist lightly. “I wouldn’t settle either way. I love every part of you. How could you ever think I’d prefer you to have bigger breasts because of what those stupid teenagers said?”
“It just made me insecure,” you whisper. “You know it’s something I would struggle with.”
“Come here.” Childe pulls you closer until you fall into his lap and he lets you straddle him properly. He pushes your chest against his and moves your body down to grind against his growing cock. “You feel this?”
You let out a shaky breath and nod. “Yes.”
“All for you. You make me hard without doing anything at all. Big or small, I’d still wanna fuck your brains out. You’re already perfect,” Childe says.
You smile. “Really?”
Childe chuckles and rolls your hips again. “Do I need to remind you?”
You can feel the part between your legs begin to throb and your heart beating faster in anticipation. “Please.”
“Undo your jacket for me then, sweetheart. Let me make kiss your pretty chest while you grind down on me.”
Xiao would always wonder why you wore large tops that didn’t accentuate your body. He thinks you would look beautiful with your skin exposed and showered under the sun, especially when you both go out to patrol around Liyue. It wasn’t until he saw you bathing in the lake, covering your chest and avoiding your reflection.
“Y/n,” his voice echoes through the trees and you jump lightly from the shock.
You turn to Xiao, clutching your arms tightly against your chest. “Did something happen?”
Xiao doesn’t answer your question. He walks into the water, not even done stripping because he felt he had much more important things to deal with. Once he’s in front of you, he grabs your forearm and rips it away from your chest. You gasp coherently as the cold air nips at your nipples and you sink into the warmth of the water immediately.
“Why are you hiding?” Xiao pulls you closer and lifts your body up before settling you on him.
“I’m not,” you lie.
Xiao’s frown becomes deep and he notices how you push your chest against his to hide. “You’re lying.”
“I’m—”
“Don’t lie to me.” Xiao peels your chest from his and stares at the hardness of your nipples. Your face heats up in embarrassment, but you can also feel your clit throb when you notice how he swallows down his saliva at the sight of your small chest. “Why are you hiding this?”
“You know why,” you whisper, giving in.
“Is this why you like doing it when it’s dark?” He questions. “Or why you prefer to be fucked with your face in the pillows?”
Xiao wasn’t one to be too bold with his words when it came to sex, but he was being serious. Stern. And it was making you feel needy. You jerk slightly to put some pressure on your pussy, but you accidentally brush against Xiao’s cock and he groans. He nearly falls apart from his hard act. Nearly.
“Answer.” Xiao grunts.
“Yes. I’m sorry,” you apologize. “It’s something I’m insecure about. They’ve always been small.”
Xiao’s eyes soften. “It doesn’t matter.” He looks down at your chests and you try to cover them with your arms but he stops you. “They’re…,” his cheeks start to tint with a light shade of pink, “they’re pretty.”
You flush in both embarrassment and appreciation. “It’s nothing really.”
“They’re everything,” Xiao corrects. You start to feel one of Xiao’s hand begin to travel up your waist and toward your breast. “They’re perfectly natural. And I love them.”
“Xiao…”
“Can I touch you?” Xiao looks back up at you with wonder.
You nod slowly. “Yes. Yes, you can.”
Xiao’s thumb brushes against your hard nipple before he dips down to kiss the top of your chest. “Pretty.”
“You don’t have to keep saying it,” you say softly.
“I’ll say it until you believe it,” he replies.
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