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Xingqiu x Reader: Dress For Success (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, all characters are portrayed as 18+

Xingqiu's had trouble keeping his hands off you throughout the entirety of your date. You decided to dress up a little more daring than you would usually do, and he seemed to be enjoying it a lot.

"You dressed up for me? You're so cute, Y/N!" he squealed when he saw you. While he usually opted to hold your hand whenever you went on dates, his hand found a spot on your waist instead, pulling you close to him. All throughout your walk through Liyue, he made sure you were pressed against one another.

He hugged you close to him, not so innocently letting his hand touch the side of your thigh for a mere second. Your skirt was way shorter than what you were used to. You jumped at the touch of his hands underneath it.

"Xingqiu! Not here!" You swatted at his hands, but they already left your behind. He chuckled at your reaction.

He leaned close to your ear. "If not here, then does that mean you'd like to get a little more private?" he whispered.

A shiver went down your spine. You really wanted to take him up on that offer, but he could be such a tease. You quickly nodded anyway, which made him burst into a smile. He grabbed your hand and pulled you along towards his family's mansion.

Once you were there, you quickly made your way towards his room. You've been there before. You knew how messy it could be with stacks of books strewn about everywhere. Never before have you been pushed down onto his bed like this, though.

"Xingqiu!" you exclaimed. He nuzzled your neck and it tickled. "What about that chivalry of yours?"

He hovered above you after pressing a kiss to your neck. "You make it difficult to keep my hands to myself when you're so adorable."

You pulled his head down to kiss him. He pressed his mouth back to yours instantly. His hands traveled up your legs, underneath your skirt. You shivered and gasped, which he used to enter his tongue into your mouth.

As his tongue pressed to yours, your fingers tightened into his hair. Although you were anticipating more, his hands stayed on your hips and didn't move to any inappropriate places.

"Xingqiu," you whined out his name. "Please."

He chuckled. "What is it? Tell me what you want," he teased.

You groaned in frustration. He really was going to make you spell it out. He was always like this whenever you wanted his affection. Why would it be any different now? "Please, touch me."

"Huh? I am touching you," he said sarcastically, squeezing your hips to emphasize. He couldn't be that dense, he was just playing dumb with you.

You couldn't take much more. You wrapped your legs around one of his, squeezing his upper leg close to your crotch. The pressure his leg provided was a small bliss, but in no way enough.

Xingqui's eyes widened at your sudden move. You only pressed yourself closer to him, rubbing up against his thigh. He let out a shuddering breath.

"Keep doing that," he said. You lifted your hips up and dropped them, all while maintaining contact between your crotch and his upper leg. Your breathing got heavier as you went on, the pace of your hips increasing.

Apparently, it still wasn't fast enough for Xingqiu. He grabbed you by the waist, pulling you even closer to his leg, before his hands moved to your butt to help you lift yourself up and down even faster. You couldn't help but moan at the friction.

"Do you like that?" he asked, mouth close to your ear.

You quickly nodded.

"I know what I said earlier, but I didn't expect you to get this naughty." He kissed you right below your ear and continued to do so down your neck. "I think I got something you'd like even better."

His hands quickly moved from your butt to the zipper of his pants. His shorts were off in what felt like a second and you could clearly see the prominent bulge in his boxers. He hauled you up to sit on his lap so that you'd straddle him, feeling his erection press between your legs.

"Xingqiu," you moaned out his name. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you kept rubbing yourself against him. His bulge felt even better than his leg, prodding you right where your clit was. You buried your head into his shoulder.

"That's it, keep going," Xingqui groaned into your ear. He grabbed your butt again, pushing you closer against him each time you went down. You felt an orgasm building up.

He suddenly lowered his upper body onto his bed, laying down on his back and pulling you along with him. He bucked his hips up into yours. You kept moaning out his name. You weren't able to take much more.

"Xingqiu, I'm so close," you whimpered.

He just picked up his pace, bucking into you harder. After only a few thrusts, you jolted. A shudder went through your spine as you moaned uncontrollably through your orgasm.

Xingqiu slowed down and lied back, wrapping his arms around you. He kissed the top of your head. Both of you were still breathing heavily.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," you answered, still in a daze from your orgasm.

"That's good, but I still have a little problem over here," he said. You looked up at him confused. You saw him smirk down at you as he gestured to his still hard erection. "I could really use your help. You'll help me, right? Because you're so naughty."

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Childe x Reader: Quiet (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, gagging

"Ah, Y/N! Don't stop!" Childe moaned way too loud to be subtle as you pumped his dick with your hand. You were in a closet at the Northland Bank for Archon's sake. Was he trying to get you two caught?

"Ssshh! Quiet! They will find us!" you hissed under your breath.

"But you're so good at this, I can't help it," he whined. You kept your pace up until now, but you couldn't take it any longer. You had to shut him up before anyone walked by the door. He sucked in a breath as your hand left his dick. "Don't stop! I'll be good, I promise!" he began begging. You didn't believe him for one bit.

Your hands grabbed the sides of your panties from underneath your skirt and slowly pulled it down. Childe's face lit up with glee once more. "Are we going for the main act?" he teased. You rolled your eyes. You stepped out of your panties and shoved them straight into his grinning mouth. He coughed a bit after being gagged like this by surprise.

"That's what you get for being bad. Now stay quiet," you commanded before getting back to jerking him off. Your hand slid from the base of his dick to the head and back again in a quick pace. Childe moaned, but it got muffled by your panties. Good.

You kept stroking him until his breathing began to get erratic. All of a sudden, he grabbed you by the waist and pushed you up against the wall. You shrieked. He roughly pulled your legs apart, your skirt riding up until your bare pussy was exposed.

He spit your panties out onto the floor and got close to your ear. "Let's see if you can stay quiet when I'm fucking you hard," he whispered.

You shivered as he entered you fully. You were able to keep in your moans, until he set a rough pace. His public bone was rubbing against your clit. He was doing so well, you couldn't help but throw your head back and release a loud whine.

"Oh, you're not staying quiet? Do you want anyone to find us like this? How naughty of you," he teased. He got a little rougher with his thrusts. You weren't going to last long like this.

"Childe," you moaned out desperately. "I'm so close."

"Remember to stay quiet," he mocked. You couldn't possibly stay quiet as you came, your walls pulsing around his dick as he kept going, stretching out your orgasm. After a few stutters of his hips, he stilled against you and you felt his hot cum leak into you.

Both of you were breathing hard. He pulled out of you, dripping some of his cum on the floor beneath you. He set you down on your feet and held you until you were able to stand on your own.

Then he bent down and grabbed your panties off the floor. You stuck out a hand, ready to retrieve them, but he put them in his pocket instead. "This is my little souvenir now," he said with a smirk.

You rolled your eyes. "A souvenir of railing me against a wall in the bank?"

"Yes. A nice story to tell our grandchildren, don't you think?"

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Chongyun x Reader: Haunted

Chongyun was woken up by the frantic knocking on his door. It was the middle of the night and he didn't expect anyone. When he opened the door, he was shocked to see you standing there, crying, and only wearing a robe over your nightgown.

"Chongyun," you hicced through your tears. "I'm sorry. I know it's late, but I'm so scared." You buried your face into your hands. He was crushed to see you like this.

He put his hands on your shoulder, trying to soothe you. You were shaking. "Y/N, what happened?" he asked.

You took a step forward and wrapped your arms around him, holding him close to you as you cried into his chest. "I think I'm being haunted. I don't know who else to go to," you choked out. Well, he was an exorcist, so he was indeed the right person to go to for your current troubles.

Chongyun was a blushing mess. He's liked you for so long now, but he never had the guts to confess. Having you close to him like this made his face heat up.

"Please, come with me. I'm too scared to be home alone right now," you spoke into his chest.

"Of course!" he blurted out. "I'll come with you right away!"

You pulled back to look up at him with your glossy eyes, still filled with tears. "Thank you so much!"

Having you look up to him like this made his heart flutter. You were just so precious to him. You both quickly made your way towards your house. Once you arrived, you opened the door for him to get inside.

"I hear these really strange noises coming from the kitchen, but whenever I look, there's nobody there," you started explaining. "And in my bedroom, I see shadows through my window, but again there's nobody outside."

Chongyun nodded. Your explanation sounded like innocent ghost shenanigans in the worst case. This was not a severe case of evil demons infesting your house. It made him sigh in relief, though it was understandable for you to still feel uneasy.

He took a look around in your kitchen. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He couldn't feel any traces of ghostly powers present. If your house was truly haunted, the spirits would at least leave some sort of trace behind.

"There are no ghosts here at the moment," he told you after his inspection. He joined you in your bedroom where you were sitting on your bed, legs hugged close to your body.

"That's good," you said. You didn't feel all that relieved yet, though. "But what if they come back once you leave?"

"I could stay here if you want me to. Then I can exorcise them when they return," he suggested.

You looked at him with your hopeful eyes again. "Would you really do that for me?"

"Of course! I'll go sleep in the living room if that's alright with you." He turned around to make his way towards your living room, but you got hold of him first. You grabbed tightly onto his shirt with a trembling hand.

"Please, don't leave! I don't want to be alone in here!" you squeaked. He stiffened. He did not expect you to grab onto him like this. "I only have one bed, but you can sleep next to me. Just don't leave."

His face exploded into a blush. Sleeping next to you? His one and only crush? He wasn't able to move, he just felt so ecstatic and nervous. Thus, you grabbed him by a sleeve and pulled him over into your bed, laying down at the same time he did.

"I think I'll sleep better with you next to me," you whispered. His heart was racing. "You'll keep me safe."

"Y-yeah," he stuttered. "I will."

You closed your eyes and drifted off into sleep. Chongyun couldn't close his eyes, though. It was so surreal. Looking at your sleeping face heated him up from the inside. He was afraid his condition would kick in if he stared at you any longer. He quickly turned around so that his back was facing you. Once his heart rate became a little more stable, his eyes closed and he fell asleep as well.

Suddenly, Chongyun felt you shaking his shoulder. You were trying to wake him up. "Chongyun," your voice was trembling. "I can hear something. Please, wake up."

He jolted awake, sitting upright. He could hear it as well. There were noises coming out of your kitchen.

"I'm going to take a look," he said before bolting off.

"Be careful!"

He went into the kitchen. It was silent. Then he heard something clank inside one of the cupboards. Trying to determine which cupboard it was, he walked over to the side of the room where the sound came from. He waited for another noise to come. Another clank came from the same cupboard. He slowly reached out his hand. He was about to grab the handle to pull it open.

Then he heard you scream. He immediately ran out of the kitchen back to your bedroom. He found you crying on your bed, pointing to your window.

"They're here!" you cried. "I saw one! It hit my window!"

Chongyun took a glance at where you were pointing. There was a hand print on the outside of your window. Something really did touch it there.

He ran over to the window to look outside. He saw a shadow dashing away. He had no time to lose. He threw your window open and bolted out, jumping down one floor. He quickly made way after the shadow. It was going fast, but he was catching up. He jumped forward, tackling it to the ground.

"Ow," it said.

It wasn't a spirit. It sounded like...

"Hu Tao? What are you doing here?"

She tried to regain footing after falling over from being tackled. "We were trying to get you and Y/N in the right mood."

"What do you mean?" he asked. "What's going on? And who's "we"?"

Hu Tao sighed. "Xingqiu and I thought if we haunted Y/N a bit, she would surely come for help to you. You were taking way to long on making your move, you know?"

"So you have been scaring Y/N?" Chongyun couldn't not believe this nonsense.

"Yes, we did. And you got quite lucky tonight, sleeping next to her and all. I think that's a job well done on our part." She was grinning smugly, but Chongyun was having none of it.

"That's not funny! Do you have any idea how scared she was? She's been crying!" He was fuming.

"But our plan worked," Hu Tao tried to argue.

Chongyun turned around and stormed off to see how you were doing. Hu Tao was following behind. Once the two of them made it through your door, they found you yelling at Xingqiu. Guess he's been found out as well.

"But Chongyun was all protective over you. You really got a chance to make him play the hero," Xingqiu argued.

"I don't care about your stupid plans! I confess my feelings to Chongyun on my own terms without you giving me a heart attack!" you screamed.

Chongyun stood in your doorway, blushing. He didn't expect you to have feelings for him as well.

You jolted when you noticed him. "Chongyun! You will not believe what trouble this idiot has caused us!" Then you noticed Hu Tao behind him. "Ah, I guess you already know, too."

"We're sorry, Y/N," Hu Tao whined.

"We really are," Xingqiu joined in.

"Whatever." You really could care less about their apologies. "Get out of here and don't bother us again."

They quickly ran off, not wanting to make you any angrier that you already were. Once they were gone, you turned to Chongyun.

"I'm so sorry about that," you apologised. "It turns out they've found out that I like you and were trying to set us up. This was all my fault." You didn't dare look at him. Your face was completely red out of embarrassment.

"Actually," Chongyun started. "They know I like you as well." He was sheepishly scratching the back of his head, clearly embarrassed as well. "I think I'm the reason they did all this."

You looked at him, surprised. You didn't expect him to like you in return. You quickly closed the space between the two of you, wrapping your arms around him.

"I guess something good did come out of this mess eventually."

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Itto x Reader: Repercussions (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, spanking

"And then for every round one wins, the other takes off one article of clothing," you finished explaining. You and Itto were sitting in a small room on bamboo mat flooring. A small, low table stood next to you two, and a bottle of sake and two small cups stood on top of it.

Itto nodded in understanding, shuffling a deck of playing cards. "That's all clear to me. Are you ready to get naked?" He smirked at you. He was very confident in his skills, but you had a little trick up your sleeve. Literally. You stacked a few aces and kings in your sleeve, ready to pull them out and cheat hard. You weren't going to miss out on this opportunity to have this hot oni man stripping for you.

You returned an innocent smile to him. "If you are ready, let's begin." Itto served each of you a hand of cards before placing the rest of the deck down onto the floor between you. You started your first round of the game, flipping over cards from the deck. Whenever he wasn't paying attention to you, you switched out some of your cards for the ones in your sleeve. Winning the first round was easy.

Itto groaned in frustration. "Guess you got lucky there," he grumbled, rolling his eyes. He took off his jacket first. He didn't wear that much clothing to begin with. Getting him naked wasn't going to take many rounds. "Let's play another round and see how long that luck lasts," he said, before grabbing the cards and shuffling them again, then handing out your and his cards.

You easily won the second round as well and it got on Itto's nerves. He stood up and undid his belt, taking it off completely before sitting back down. "Another round!" he exclaimed, annoyed with himself. "You got lucky again, but I'll win this time!" He angrily shuffled the deck again. You only smiled in return.

You kept playing until only his boxers were left to be taken off. "Shall we do another round?" you asked sweetly once he'd taken off his last bracelet.

"I can't believe I didn't even win a single round," he grumbled, clearly annoyed with his losing streak. "I have to win next round. How about you deal the cards next?" He stretched out his hand holding the deck towards you. You nodded and leaned forward, extending your hand to get the deck from him.

Then suddenly, a card fell from your sleeve. You sweat dropped, your heart speeding up. You quickly looked up at Itto. His eyes were glued to the card that had fallen between the two of you. He saw it. He knew.

"Oh, you dirty cheater," he said before laughing ominously. You were in so much trouble. "I get that you wanted to see me naked, but I never thought you'd go this far. You know what I do to naughty girls like you?" He grabbed you roughly by both wrists and pulled you onto his lap. You gasped at his sudden actions. "I think I know how to punish you." He bent you over his knee and flipped your skirt up, exposing your panties. He slowly rubbed one hand over your ass. "One hit for each time you cheated. How many times was it? Fifteen?" He gave you another laugh.

"O-only fourteen!" you stuttered, completely embarrassed by your current position.

"Oh, I think you deserve fifteen anyway." And with that, his hand hit your ass in a rough slap. The sharp sound echoed through the room and you couldn't help but moan as his hand made impact. "Oh, did you like that? Let's see how much you enjoy this once I'm done with you."

He smacked your ass another time, and you moaned loudly again. It stung where he slapped you, but it felt too good to go against it. He spanked you again. "Itto," you moaned out his name.

"You're making me enjoy this way too much," Itto groaned out. You could feel your ass jiggle after each hit and underneath your stomach, you felt his erection getting harder and harder. You squeezed your eyes shut and rubbed your legs together as you felt yourself get wet.

"You really are a naughty girl," he said before rubbing one hand between your legs over your panties. "You're so wet for me. Do you like it when I put you in your place?"

You shivered. "Itto, please," you pleaded, though you didn't know what for. You just wanted him to touch you more.

"Please, what? Tell me what you want," he teased. You could hear the smirk in his voice. He was enjoying getting you all riled up over him.

His fingers found your clit and he kept rubbing in circles over your panties. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure. "Itto, I want you! Please, give me your dick!" you whined.

Itto barked out a laugh. "Show me what a naughty girl like you can do." He leaned back, laying down onto the floor, pulling you on top of him. He ripped open your blouse and pulled down your bra so he could grab at your bare breasts. You could feel his erection through his boxers and you couldn't help but grind on it.

"Ugh," Itto groaned. "Come on, ride me." He pulled his boxers down in order to free his dick. It was just as big as you expected him to be and your mouth was watering at the sight. He pulled your panties to the side and lined his dick with your folds. You slowly sank down on him, feeling his enormous dick stretch your pussy bit by bit.

He couldn't take it anymore. His impatience got to him. With a groan, he bucked up into you, entering you all the way. He went so deep. You threw your head back in pleasure.

He kept roughly bucking into you. It was overwhelming. Your legs were shaking and it all felt too good. "Itto," you kept moaning. He only groaned in return, pawing at your bouncing breasts. You couldn't keep your balance anymore and toppled forward, grabbing onto his horns to stabilise yourself. "Itto, more! Need more!"

His hands moved from your chest to your hips and he lifted you up and down, bouncing you on his dick. He kept hitting the right spots. Your hands tightened on his horns. Your breasts bounced right in his view.

"You're gonna make me cum if you keep squeezing me like that," he gritted through his teeth. You couldn't help it. He was making you feel so good and your pussy just kept pulsing. Once he hit a particular spot, you saw stars. Your walls fluttered around him as you came hard, but he kept pushing into you, keeping your orgasm going.

"Itto! I can't take it anymore. Too good!" Your throat got sore from moaning so much.

"Just a little more," he cooed at you. After some uncontrolled movements of his hips, he came inside you and stilled. He shuddered and moaned before relaxing his body.

You were completely spent. An over stimulated mess. You dropped your body on top of his in exhaustion, carefully getting off his softening dick.

"Are you sorry you cheated yet?" Itto asked you smugly.

"No," you replied, just as smug. "I got to see you naked in the end, just what I wanted."

"Well, next time you want me to take my clothes off, let's skip the games, okay?"

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Gorou x Reader: Distractions (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content

"No," was all he said after Kokomi's explanation of her next plan. Everyone in the strategy tent got quiet.

"I do believe it is the best course of action to guarantee a successful strike on our part," Kokomi began after the short silence.

Gorou's ears pinned back in frustration. "I really don't think it's a good idea to have Y/N to draw out our enemies," he grumbled, scratching behind his head.

"But she's the fastest out of all of us and--," Kokomi tried again, only to be interrupted for a second time.

"I'm sorry. This is just not a plan I can stand by," Gorou said firmly. No negotiation seemed possible at this point. You were so confused. You proved time and time again to be a dependable member of the resistance, yet he wouldn't let you take up this important part?

Kokomi sighed. "I'll think of another strategy," she admitted in defeat.

"Good," Gorou said, before turning around and making his way to the exit of the tent. "I'll be in my tent when you need me. Come get me once other plans are made." He lifted the flap and stepped out.

You felt tears well up in your eyes. Gorou didn't trust you with this part. You felt stupid for thinking you were good enough to contribute to the resistance.

You looked up as you felt Kokomi put a hand on your shoulder. "It's probably not what you're thinking, Y/N," she tried to reassure you. You quickly wiped the tears from your eyes. "I'll think up another plan in which no one has to be a decoy. You should talk to Gorou after this." You nodded as everyone got back to the meeting, focussing on the map on the large table in the middle of the space.

Once the meeting was over, you made your way to Gorou's tent. "Gorou," you called out to him before entering, announcing yourself. Once you passed through the flap of his tent, you looked up at him, sitting on top of his sleeping bag. He was stringing up his bow.

He noticed you coming in and his ears jolted up before lifting his gaze towards you. "Ah, Y/N, is the meeting over?" he asked, putting his bow down.

You nodded, walking over to where he was sitting. "We changed the plan," you inform him. "So I will not be a nuisance anymore."

Shocked by your words, Gorou's expression became pained. "That's not why I wanted a change of plans," he mumbled.

"It's okay," you choked out, not daring to look him in the eye. "I know I'm only going to ruin everything if you give me an important mission, so..." Tears began to slide down your cheeks. You quickly wiped at your face to dry them.

Gorou jumped up and walked over to you, taking your hands in his and prying them away from your face. "That's not true," he whispered. He cupped your face in both hands and brushed away your tears with his thumbs. "If anyone could do it, it would be you."

"Then why wouldn't you let me do it?" you exclaimed, more tears spilling from your eyes out of frustration. Gorou kept wiping them away.

"I don't think I'd be able to keep my cool. I couldn't stand watching them attack you and do nothing." Gorou paused for a bit, before continuing, "I can't stand by and not protect you." He leaned in and kissed your forehead. You closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around his back, leaning into his chest. He quickly wrapped his arms around you in return, using one hand to stroke your hair.

"Everytime we go into battle, I can't wait for it to be over and see you unharmed," he said while holding you close. "I know that you can fend for yourself, but I can't help wanting to keep you safe." He kissed the crown of your head and whispered softly, "I love you."

You pulled away only enough to look at him. His cheeks were slightly red, but the look on his face was sincere. "Gorou," you started. "I love you too." You leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the lips.

You both sat down on top of his sleeping bag without breaking your embrace. He pulled you closer, onto his lap. He leaned closer to your ear, whispering, "will you stay with me tonight? I don't think I can let you go before we march off to battle tomorrow."

"I'll stay," you said, leaning your head against his chest.

"Good," he sighed, pulling you along as he laid down onto his sleeping bag. He kissed the top of your head.

You grabbed onto the clasps on his chest, running your fingers along them and wriggling them loose. His ears perked up at your actions and he looked down at you. You smiled back at him. "Isn't this uncomfortable to sleep in?" you asked, now undoing his shoulder plate. "At least it looks that way."

"Y-yeah, I guess..." he mumbled, cheeks red. He unclasped his collar and shrugged his top off, leaving him bare chested against your own body.

You buried your hands in his hair as you kissed him on the lips, pushing your chest against his. His hands quickly went towards your waist, pushing your lower body against his as well.

Between kisses, you began shrugging off your own clothing while Gorou undid his belt, ready to undress the bottom half of his body. Once the two of you got dressed down until you were naked, you rolled over onto your back and pulled him on top of you. Your arms wrapped around his neck and your legs around his waist. He kissed up your neck.

"Can we really do this?" he breathed against your neck.

You shivered. "Please, Gorou," you whined.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you." His tail swished from side to side.

"Then keep going."

He groaned into your neck. He rubbed the head of his dick between your folds before slowly pushing in. You gasped as he stretched you out. Once he bottomed out, he quickly pecked you on the lips before pulling back and pushing back in. He kept a steady rhythm, making sure to hit deep with each thrust.

He leaned his head against yours. "I love you," he muttered. His hands pressed against the backs of your thighs, pushing your legs up further so he could go even deeper. "I love you so much."

"Gorou," you moaned out his name as he hit deep. You felt his pubic bone rub against your clit. You were getting closer by the second. "So good."

"I'm close," he groaned. He grabbed your hands in his, intertwining his fingers with yours.

"Gorou, I love you," you whined as he kept thrusting into you.

You could feel him shake as he came inside you. The last thrusts he gave you coming down from his high sent you over the edge as well. You arched your back as you felt your walls pulse around his dick.

Gorou pulled out, holding you close to him and kissing you on your temple. He pulled the rest of his sleeping bag up to cover the both of you. "We're going to win the battle tomorrow, and then let's always sleep like this," he whispered into your ear.

"I'd like that." You smiled. You were sure you'd sleep better in his protective arms anyway.

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Zhongli x Reader: My Eyes Are Up Here

Walking around Liyue with Zhongli was one of your favorite activities. No matter where you stood, you always had amazing view over the city, the harbor, the bamboo gardens, but most of all that beautiful, juicy ass.

"My apologies," Zhongli said before bending down at the waist, picking up his pocket watch. He must have dropped it. With minimal bending in the knees, he grabbed it off the ground, giving you perfect view of his butt. You were drooling.

"We still have another hour before we meet up with the archeologists. Would you like to already claim a table and get some tea beforehand?" he asked after looking at the time. You were shaken out of your daze.

"Yes, let's make our way to the restaurant. I would like some booty-- I mean fruit tea!" you quickly corrected yourself.

"Sounds lovely." Zhongli walked in front of you in the direction of the restaurant where you were supposed to meet up with the archeologists. It was something about an artifact that once belonged to a minor god. As you walked behind him, your eyes lowered themselves towards his behind again. His jacket swooshed just right to catch a glimpse of his butt from time to time.

Once you've arrived at the restaurant, you picked a table and both took a seat. How you wished you were that seat. You would like that plump ass on your body.

"Anything else?" Zhongli asked.

You answered absent mindedly, still thinking about his ass, "some of that cake." You jolted, realising what you just said.

Zhongli only nodded, then looked back at the waiter. When did that waiter even arrive? "And two slices of cake, please," Zhongli finished the order. He grabbed both of your menus and handed them over to the waiter.

You both finished your tea and cake before the two archeologists arrived. They took a seat at the opposite side of you and Zhongli. "We're very glad you were able to make time for us," one of them said. "We would like your expert opinion on this piece we've found near Qingce village."

The quiet one placed a funny looking rock on the table. It didn't seem all that special to you, but Zhongli looked intrigued. He stood up from his chair and leaned over to your side to get a better look at the object. Then he leaned a little further. Then his ass was almost right in your face as he bent over the table a little more.

You couldn't focus on what was being discussed. The holy ass was staring right at you. You couldn't stop looking as his perfectly shaped butt cheeks were visible through the stretch of his pants. The pose he took caused his pants to ride up a little more, showing off the full shape. It was heavenly.

You kept staring until Zhongli called out for you. "Y/N," he waved his hand in front of your face to get your attention. You blinked twice. Did he ask you something?

"As I said, it is probably a bone that once belonged to a Geovishap, so nothing special." It didn't look like anything to you, so he was probably right that it was nothing special. "What do you think?" he suddenly asked you.

You started to panic. You had no answer, so you just decided to agree with him. "Yes, I think so too! Nice ass---" you started, before realising your mistake. You tried to correct, "sessment of the piece." You quickly gulped, hoping it worked.

The two archeologists nodded in disappointment and thanked you both before leaving with their useless rock. Silence fell between you and Zhongli and you were still blushing from the precious approximation to his ass.

He quickly turned your way. "I hoped you enjoyed the view." You jolted. Did he know you were staring? "I will provide you with another look once we are in a more private setting." He winked at you and pointed at his face. "But for now, my eyes are up here."

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Kazuha x Reader: Blowing Leaves (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, oral sex

Kazuha's hand stroked your hair as you took more of him into your mouth. "You are indeed quite skilled at this," he admitted. You hummed around him, the vibrations of your throat making him groan in pleasure.

You removed your mouth from his dick and quickly wrapped your hand around it, pumping up and down. "At least you make noise when I blow you, unlike that leaf," you giggled.

He smiled at your joke. "The leaf wasn't complaining when you were blowing it, and I ain't either." You returned to licking the head of his cock and he threw his head back with a moan.

Only a few minutes ago, Kazuha was trying to teach you how to whistle on a leaf. It was a complete failure. You weren't able to get any sound out of the damned thing. Kazuha was laughing at your failing attempts, telling you that you really suck at this. Well, you were showing him now how much you suck.

You took him into your mouth again. You took him in as far as you could, sucking hard. Kazuha moaned out your name. "Y/N, you're going to make me cum real fast if you keep going like that," he warned.

You opened your mouth wide and licked the underside of his dick. "What if I want you to cum? Right here?" You stuck out your tongue and tapped his dick onto it.

Kazuha groaned at the obscene display. "You want to suck me dry like a butterfly does to a flower?" He stroked your face with a thumb. "You're going to make me wither and crumble up like a flower as well," he groaned out as you began sucking him again. You hollowed your cheeks as you kept sucking on his dick.

Your nose hit his pelvis when you took him in all the way. You swallowed and moved your head back again. Kazuha buried his fingers into your hair, guiding your head up and down.

His groaning got louder by the second until he stilled your head and trembled, shooting his load into your mouth. His breathing was loud as he was trying to catch his breath again. With a pop, your mouth left his dick and you swallowed all of his cum. Kazuha shuddered at the sight of it.

"Still think I suck at blowing?" you asked teasingly.

He laughed, still out of breath. "Well, you suck, but you're very good at it."

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Razor x Reader: Show Me (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, masturbation, all characters are portrayed as 18+

You buried your face into your pillow as you moaned out. Your fingers worked between your legs, one hand busy rubbing your clit and the other pushing two fingers inside.

"Razor," you cried out your boyfriend's name. You couldn't help but imagine it was him making you feel this good. You imagined his broad chest, shirtless, hovering above you as he made you squirm around his fingers. The thought made you moan his name again and again and again.

"Y/N!"

You jolted up as your window creaked open, with Razor making his way inside your room. He tended to come in through your window more often, but the timing couldn't have been worse this time.

"Y/N! You called for me! Are you okay?" he asked, looking concerned.

You sat on your bed, removing your hands from between your legs. Your face was a blushing mess. You tried to cover some of your naked body with your arms, but he's already had the time to see everything by now.

"Ah, you're naked," he seemed to only notice just now. "What happened?"

You were so embarrassed. You could make up some weird excuse and he would probably believe it, but it felt bad lying to him. You looked away, not daring to look him into the eyes as you admitted, "I was... masturbating..."

Razor was confused. "Don't understand that word..." Of course he wouldn't understand. He probably never heard that word to begin with.

"I was... touching myself," you tried to clarify. "You know, between my legs... Don't you touch yourself there too? To feel good?"

Razor's cheeks quickly turned red. It seems that he knew what you meant by now. "C-can girls do that too?" he asked in shock.

You giggled at his innocence. "Yes, we can," you confirmed. "And I was thinking about you. That's why I said your name."

There was a long pause in which Razor looked anywhere but your face. The blush on his cheeks spread through his ears and neck. He looked up at you before admitting himself, "I think about you too... when I do that..."

You had to stop yourself from squealing by putting your hands to your mouth. Your boyfriend was just way too precious for your own good.

"Can I see how you do it?" he asked shyly. "Want to know what makes you feel good."

You couldn't say no to that. You quickly kissed him on the mouth before pulling him over to your bed. He knelt in front of you as you laid down. When you propped up your knees, Razor put his palms on top of them. Suddenly, you felt very aware of his gaze on your naked body.

When he noticed your discomfort, Razor quickly shook his head. "Sorry. I stare. You're beautiful."

You had to suppress a squeal into your hands again. He just said the cutest things so innocently. You felt your toes curl from the butterflies he gave you.

Once you calmed down enough, you slowly started rubbing your clit again with a pointer finger. Razor watched intently. You shuddered out a breath, squeezing your eyes shut. When you felt that you were ready, you entered your pussy with the pointer finger of your other hand. Your legs began to shake as you pulled in and out, curling your finger upward. You threw your head back and moaned softly. You quickly added your middle finger as well, feeling yourself stretch around both fingers.

When you opened your eyes, you met Razor's stare. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were fixed between your legs. Up until now, you only imagined him there while you were touching yourself. Right now, he really was here, staring at you so lovingly. "Razor," you moaned out his name.

He perked up. He gulped before grabbing one of your wrists, stopping you from continuing. You whimpered as you couldn't continue.

"Can I try?" he asked. You quickly nodded, so excited for his touch. You pulled your hands away from between your legs and Razor made himself comfortable before pulling off his gloves. He entered two fingers into you, then copied your motion of pulling in and out.

"Razor!" It felt so good. His fingers were bigger than yours, filling you up more.

"So warm," he muttered. "So wet..."

"C-curl them in," you stuttered out, trying to urge him to touch your G-spot. "Curl your fingers towards my stomach." For good measure, you showed your own hand to him, curling two of your fingers and pushing the pads upward. He nodded, understanding what you meant.

You felt a sudden burn. "Ouch," you hissed in pain.

Razor jolted back, pulling out his fingers. "Are you okay?" he asked. His face was filled with concern for you.

"Yeah," you answered. "It's just... your nails..."

He quickly looked down at his hand and saw that there was indeed some blood underneath his two fingernails. "I scratched..." he realised. Guilt flooded over him. He hurt you.

"It's okay!" you tried to reassure him. You quickly opened the top drawer of your nightstand and pulled out a nail clipper. Grabbing his hand, you quickly clipped the nails of the two fingers he was using short and without any jagged edges. "There you go," you said, before putting the clipper back. "Now it won't hurt anymore."

"It won't?" he asked for your confirmation. He looked so afraid to hurt you again.

"It really won't. You're going to make me feel really good, okay? You can try again."

He nodded, carefully entering his fingers again. You laid back down. He tried curling in his fingers and you shuddered. As he went on, he kept hitting the same spot.

"Please," you begged. "Faster."

Razor picked up the pace, feeling more confident in himself now. He went in deeper, and his palm rubbed against your clit each time he entered. You were getting close.

"Razor! Feels good!" you moaned. "I'm close!"

His breathing got heavier as he watched you squirm around his fingers. He kept going at the same fast pace. You were beginning to see stars. Your hips jerked up and you felt your walls clamp around his fingers.

"Razor!" you cried out as you came. You didn't know if his eyes really sparkled as you clenched your legs tightly together or if you just imagined it because of your orgasm. Your hips kept moving as you came down from your high, his fingers still inside you feeling your walls spasm.

You sighed as Razor pulled his fingers out of you. You felt tingly all over.

"Did I make you feel good?" Razor asked innocently, looking for your approval.

You quickly nodded. "So good," you confirmed.

"Good. Want to make you feel good more often."

You smiled at him. You grabbed him by the cheeks, bringing his face closer to yours as you kissed him on the lips. "And I want to make you feel good, too." You slyly pointed down at the erection that formed in his pants and smirked. "Because it looks like you need it, right now."

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how old are you? 🤨

I'm 25 years old ✌

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Hello! I’m not sure if you take requests but can you do an nsfw one with Bennett where it’s your first time and you’re both all nervous but it goes really well? If not then you can just ignore! Thank you!

Hi there! Thank you so much for your request! I don't "officially" take them, but anyone is free to ask. I mostly like to write funny and/or cute stuff.

Bennett x Reader: First Time (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, loss of virginity

You giggled as you stumbled through the door, dragging Bennett behind you. He took you out to dinner at the Good Hunter, like he did every Friday night. These were weekly dates for you since you became a couple.

"It's from a recipe I got from a friend!" you explained how you made your own icecream recently. The two of you skipped dessert at the restaurant to try out your own creation. You motioned for Bennett to sit on the couch as you went into the kitchen to make two sundaes out of your homemade icecream. You came back into the room with two bowls and plopped down on the couch next to Bennett, handing him the dessert.

"Thank you! It looks so good!" Bennett praised you. He took one bowl from your hands and immediately took a bite. He hummed, "so delicious."

You giggled at his reaction. "I'm glad you're enjoying it. It was my first time trying, so I took longer than expected."

He kept complimenting your work as the two of you finished your sundaes. Once the bowls were empty, you cuddled up to him. He wrapped an arm around you and pulled you in even closer.

"Can we kiss?" Bennett asked shyly. His cheeks showed a slight blush. You quickly hopped onto his lap and pressed your lips to his. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he put his on your waist, pulling you close to him. Your breathing became heavy as you kept pushing your lips against his.

Once you broke away from the kiss to breath, Bennett buried his head into the crook of your neck and placed quick kisses there. You hummed at the pressure on your ticklish neck and you felt his lips pull into a smile against your skin. His kissed were just the sweetest you could imagine.

You lay your back down on the couch, pulling Bennet along to lie on top of you. You pulled his head back to yours and reconnected your lips. You swiped your tongue along his bottom lip and he opened up his mouth slightly to let you enter. Your tongues were carefully rubbing against each other.

These make out sessions were a recent development in your relationship, always starting out carefully, but getting heated after a while. It was awkward at first but you've both gotten a lot better at determining what the other likes.

His hands on your waist ran up your sides, stopping just below your breasts before going back down again. You wanted more of that touch.

"Bennett," you breathed out his name. He perked up at you calling out to him. You grabbed his hands and placed them on top of your breasts. You looked away shyly, cheeks turning red.

Bennett blushed as well. "C-can I...?" he stuttered. You quickly nodded. He went in to kiss your neck again as his hands lightly squeezed your breasts through your clothes. You breathed out a soft moan and tangled your fingers into his hair.

You wrapped your legs around his hips and pulled his body to yours. He always seemed to make sure that his crotch doesn't touch yours while making out and you could now tell why. He was painfully hard underneath his pants. You heard him groan into your neck.

"Bennett," you called out his name again. He briefly stopped kissing your neck to listen to you. "I want to go further," you admitted.

He lifted himself up from your body to look at your face. You suspected that you were just as red as Bennett was at the moment. "Further?" he repeated. "How much further?"

You felt your heart pick up pace. "All the way," you answered, not breaking eye contact with him.

Bennett's eyes got wide. He gulped, then asked, "are you sure? Isn't it also your first time?" He looked away shyly for a second. "Are you sure you want it to be with me?"

You held his cheeks with your hands, making him face you again. You smiled. "I'd love it to be with you."

Bennett put his hands over yours, returning your smile. He turned his head to kiss one of your palms. He moved down to kiss you on the lips again. He pushed his hips into yours, making you gasp into the kiss.

You reached up to undo the laces of his top. Once he was able to take it off, you went for his belt. In the meantime, he unbuttoned your blouse and skirt.

Once you were both dressed down to only your underwear, Bennett reached for your breasts again. "Can I take it off?" he asked, meaning to take off your bra. You nodded and lifted your upper body up a bit. He reached both hands behind your back and struggled a while with the clasp. You heard him huff in frustration. You giggled. You helped him by undoing the clasp yourself.

He again reached for your breasts. He carefully rubbed his thumbs over your niples, making you moan. He was staring as if he was hypnotized.

You bucked up and your crotch hit his. You felt his erection rub between your legs. You couldn't help yourself. You went for the band of his boxers and pulled them down enough to free his hard dick. You didn't know what you were expecting, but you didn't think it would be this big. You were starting to get nervous at the thought of him entering you.

Sensing your discomfort, Bennett halted what he was doing. "We can stop whenever you want," he reassured you. "I don't want you to get uncomfortable."

"No! I want this!" you quickly said. You didn't want him to think that you getting nervous meant you wanted to stop. "I'm just a bit nervous, but it will be okay, because it's you. I trust you."

He nodded in confirmation. He grabbed your panties and slowly slid them down your legs. He started slowly rubbing your clit. "I'm gonna make sure it doesn't hurt," he said. You believed he really would. You held onto his shoulders, quietly moaning as he kept rubbing. "Does that feel good?" he asked.

You quickly nodded. "Yes." He picked up speed and your breathing got faster too.

He slid one finger across your folds, feeling how wet you were. He prodded a little, entering only a little bit of it into you. He pulled back and enter a little further. He kept pushing until he was in to the knuckle. It felt good. You wanted more. He curled his finger slightly and hit a place that felt really good. It made you shudder.

After a while, he added a second finger, doing the same motion but filling you up more. He was stretching you out. Once he added a third, you were getting close to orgasm.

"I want you," you breathed.

"I'm right here," he answered.

That wasn't what you meant. You wanted his dick inside you. You were ready. "I want you to put it in," you cleared up.

"Are you sure you're ready?" He sounded concerned, but you were very sure.

"Yes, I want you inside me. Please," you begged him.

He pulled his fingers out and quickly went for his adventure pack next to the couch. He rummaged through it a bit and pulled out a wrapped condom. Did he plan for this to happen?

"My dads put these in my bag since we got together," he explained. "They usually pack me many supplies I don't think I'll need anytime soon, but I guess they really do come in handy."

He sheepishly rubbed the back of his head before ripping the package and taking out the condom to put it on. It settled in that this was really happening. This was going to be your first time. Once the condom was on, Bennett lined himself up with you. He rubbed one hand on your cheek reassuringly. "Please, tell me if it hurts. I'll stop," he said. You nodded and he pushed in.

It felt strange to be filled up like this. It didn't hurt at all. It actually felt really good. You moaned when he went in to the hilt.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Feels good," you were barely able to mumble out. "Please, move," you begged.

Bennett pulled out a little before pushing back in. You were seeing stars. He was making you feel so good and you kept moaning out his name, spurring him on to go faster. Sweat was dripping down your bodies.

After a few moments, Bennett groaned. "I'm close," he warned you. You couldn't think straight. He kept up his pace until his hips moved erratically. After one last thrust, he halted and you felt him shake as he came into the condom.

A few second later, he pulled out. You whimpered at the empty feeling down below. Bennett took off the condom, tying it and wrapping it in some tissue before putting it down on the table to throw away later on. He kissed you lovingly on the lips.

"That was great," you breathed out with a smile on your face.

Bennett frowned. "But you didn't come yet," he said.

"That's okay. We can try another time."

"No, I can do this." He lowered his hand to your pussy again, rubbing your clit. You jolted at the feeling. After being so close two times already, you were beginning to get sensitive. His other hand went to rub at your nipples again. You felt your orgasm approaching for the third time.

He picked up the pace with both hands. You grabbed onto his shoulders tightly, not knowing how much more you were able to take. You suddenly came. You threw your head back and moaned out his name as you felt your orgasm pulse through your body.

Bennett kissed you on the cheek. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." It was hard to speak as you were still regaining your breath.

"Was it good?" he asked, suddenly unsure of himself.

You grinned. "It was amazing!" It truly all went better than you could ever dream.

He let out a sigh of relief.

"And I want to do this more often with you," you said in a mischievous tone.

He blushed a bit, but then grinned back at you. "I'd like that."

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Zhongli x Reader: Eggplant (Modern!AU)

Warnings: vulgar language

"I just don't know how to get him to notice I like him," you spoke over the phone to your friend Hu Tao. You were sitting at the bottom of a tall laundry hamper and a small basket was lowered to you on a bit of rope. You looked up at Qiqi, who was sitting on a table next to the hamper, looking down at you.

"It rubs the lotion on its skin," she said flatly. She wanted to play Silence of the Lambs with you today. Qiqi was the daughter of your local pharmacist, Baizhu. You were babysitting her today.

"Give me a moment," you quickly said to Hu Tao, before putting your phone down. "Please, my family will pay however much you want," you pleaded with Qiqi.

"It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again."

"Okay, okay." You grabbed the bottle of lotion from the basket and rubbed some into your hands.

Once you were done, Qiqi told you, "it places the lotion in the basket."

"Please, I want to see my mommy."

"Put the fucking lotion in the basket."

You quickly threw the bottle back into the basket and Qiqi hauled it back up. You picked up your phone again to continue your conversation.

"What the hell are you doing?" Hu Tao asked confused.

"We're playing Silence of the Lambs," you answered.

"Oh, you're babysitting Qiqi again? Didn't you say you found her scary?"

"Yeah," you admitted. She really was a scary child. Once, she rotated her head 360 degrees and told you that your mother sucks cocks in hell. "But mister Baizhu pays mad money for babysitting. It's better than working at Burger King." You shrugged, even though she wouldn't be able to see it through the phone.

"That's fair," she agreed. "But back to your issue with Zhongli."

You were madly in love with your classmate in history. You and Zhongli always paired up together for assignments. He was very good at the subject. You've been trying to drop hints that you're into him like crazy, but he didn't seem to notice.

"I think you need to be more direct with him," Hu Tao advised. You hummed in response, thinking that over.

"But what if that scares him off?" you wondered.

"Okay, then not too direct," she corrected. "But still, you need to be more clear with him."

"Okay, I'll try."

"Let me know how it goes."

"I will. Thank you." And with that you hung up.

You heard Qiqi cough. That was your cue to start screaming. You yelled up at her without trying too hard, but it seemed to have done the job as she screamed back at you with her monotone voice.

You grabbed your phone and went to text Zhongli. You had his number mainly to discuss assignments. You constructed your text, trying to be direct with him.

"I want your 🍆"

You blushed, thinking for a bit if this would do the trick. It was direct. Really direct. But you really wanted him to finally make a move. You sent it.

You were nervous for how he would react. You waited for a few seconds and you already got the notification that he got your message. You were sweating as you saw that he was typing. Then came his response.

"That is alright. Dinner at my place tonight?"

You deadpanned. Did it work? He wanted you to come over and get his D? You blushed. Your hearts sped its pace. You were getting boned by your crush tonight.

You stood up from the hamper and picked Qiqi up from her spot on the table.

"Can we watch Cabin in the Woods?" she asked innocently.

"Sure," you agreed, getting ready to put on the horror film for the last hour or so of your babysitting shift.

Once you were done babysitting, you had made sure to dress yourself nicely for your date with Zhongli. You stood at his front door and knocked.

After a few seconds, Zhongli opened the door. He wore an apron over his clothing. "Ah, Y/N, please come in." He stepped out of your way to let you walk through the door. "I think you'll quite like what I have in store for you," he said proudly. Man, he must really be about to give you the dicking down of your life.

You blushed as you walked through the door. You took off your shoes and entered the dining room. "Please, have a seat," he said, waving to the dining table. There were two chairs and two empty plates were already set. "I'll go get the food." He left to the kitchen and you took a seat. You poured yourself a glass of water from the tumbler that stood in the middle of the table.

Zhongli came back into the room with a large plate. The contents were so hot that they were still steaming. He placed the pot in the middle of the table. It was steamed eggplant. The spices filled the room with their delicious smell.

"You said you were craving aubergine," Zhongli started as he took the seat in front of you. He poured himself a glass of water as well. "Luckily I know a few good recipes. I hope you enjoy!"

... This was the eggplant he wanted to give you? You felt your stomach drop in disappointment.

"Zhongli," you started hesitantly. "I think you misunderstood..."

He jolted in shock. "Did you want me to make you something else?" he asked, his tone slightly panicked.

"No, I mean..." you mumbled, not quite sure what to say. "I wanted you to know that I like you."

"I like you too," he answered. "You're one of the most enjoyable assignment partners I ever had the pleasure to work with."

You cringed. He still didn't understand. "No, I meant romantically," you corrected him.

He looked a bit confused. "Romantically?" He repeated.

"I've had a crush on you for a while," you tried to clear up. "I want to date you. I want to be your girlfriend," you practically spelled it out for him.

Zhongli paused a bit, his cheeks turning slightly red. "I see..." he said thoughtfully. He nodded to himself and looked you into your eyes. "I accept your feelings. I like you as well. Romantically, that is."

You let out a breath of relief. "Oh thank god."

"Will you finally have my aubergine now?" Zhongli asked.

You blushed at the implication of that sentence. "Yes!" you said enthusiastically, ready for his eggplant inside you.

"Good," he answered and he scooped the aubergine dish onto your plate. You really needed to get more direct with him from now on.

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Childe x Reader: Choking Hazard (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, slapping, choking, oral sex

"Agh!" Childe choked out as you were finally able to land a blow to his abdomen. The two of you have been sparring for half an hour. You were covered in sweat and breathing heavily, but you finally felt victorious. Your practice sword bumped him a few steps backwards, and he crouched low to stop himself from stumbling further. That was the perfect opportunity for you to hit him again.

You kicked him in the chest and he fell backward with another loud grunt. You settled yourself down on his chest, pushing your practice sword against his throat. Your knees pinned his arms down to the floor.

"Looks like I win this round," you said triumphantly.

Childe tried to pry his hands free from your weight, but you pushed down harder. "It certainly looks that way," he chuckled. His breathing was heavy like yours.

You pressed your sword down for good measure. "And you better remember that I won today."

"How could I ever forget?" he wheezed.

You grinned. You took your sword off his throat and you heard him inhale in a big gulp. Then you leaned back on your heels in order to get up, freeing Childe's arms.

But you felt something poking your butt. Confused, you looked over your shoulder to see what was going on. Childe gasped as you twisted your torso. There was a visible tent in his pants.

"Eek!" you screamed. Your face exploded in a blush. How dare he get a boner while you were training! Filled with embarrassment, you turned back to him and slapped him across the face.

And he moaned. Loud.

"You pervert!" you yelled at him. You were about to get up from your spot on his chest, but he grabbed your thighs tightly with his hands.

"You're mad that I got hard when your hot thighs wrap around me like this?" He pulled your legs even closer to his head. You placed your hands on top of his, trying to loosen his grip on you, but he wouldn't budge. "And then you slapped me across the face like I'm a dirty boy. Don't blame me for getting aroused."

He pressed his lips to one of your inner thighs and kissed you while humming. You move your fingers from his hands to his hair and you pull it firmly, trying to get him to move away from between your legs, but he just moaned louder as you did so. Once he kissed up higher, close to your sex, you shuddered. You felt a shiver go through your body and you jolted forward. Your hands left his hair and you put them out in front of you to catch yourself from falling.

Childe's hands went from your legs to your butt cheeks, squeezing them roughly. "Oh, how I wish you would just plant that ass on my face and suffocate me," he mindlessly blurted out.

He tried to pull you down to sit on his face, but you grabbed his hands and pinned them down to the floor instead. Childe whined, trying to free himself from your grip, wriggling around.

"Let me make one thing clear," you spoke firmly. Childe stopped moving, hearing the serious tone in your voice. You continued, now knowing he was listening. "I won. That means I get to tell you what to do. You better make me cum real hard."

His eyes lit up and he nodded enthusiastically. You let go of his hands, lifted yourself up and slid down your panties underneath your skirt. Childe's mouth was practically watering in anticipation. He didn't have the patience for this. He roughly grabbed the sides of your panties and ripped them. You gasped. You slapped him across the face again, and again made him moan.

"Bad!" you scolded. "I didn't say you could do that!"

"Please!" he whined. He held you by the hips, but refrained from pulling you closer.

You slowly lowered yourself. He stuck his head forward a bit, anticipating your pussy on his face. Once you fully dropped yourself, Childe started eating you out like a man starved for days. You moaned as his tongue slipped between your folds and entered you. You gripped his hair tightly. His nose hit your clit from time to time and you were shaking from pleasure. Your lower body was rocking back and forth on his godly mouth.

He pulled his tongue out of your pussy and wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking hard. You were starting to see stars.

"Childe!" you moaned out. He hummed and you felt the vibrations down there. Tears welled up in your eyes. "I'm close!" you warned.

With a wet pop, Childe's lips left your clit before you could cum. You whined and tried to push his face back, but he pushed you onto your back instead. You gasped. He buried his face between your legs again to continue his work.

He gave fast licks to your clit and you felt your orgasm approaching again. Your legs wrapped themselves around his head. The closer you got, the tighter your hold on his head. You heard his troubled breathing, but you didn't loosen up.

He began sucking on your clit again and you couldn't hold it in any longer. You felt your orgasm pulse through your body. You squeezed your legs together, keeping Childe's head in place as you rode out your orgasm.

Before your head became clear again, he pushed his head up between your thigh gap. He was gasping for air. His chin rested on your pelvis and your legs were still wrapped around his neck, choking him. When you heard him choke, you quickly jolted out of your haze and loosened the hold you had on him with your legs.

He coughed. You were still breathless, laying on the floor. Once he seemed to have caught his breath again, he sent a smirk your way. "Damn girl, those thighs really took my breath away."

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Diluc x Reader: Date with a Hero

"And he saved a group of adventurers from a horde of hilichurls last night! He's just so amazing!" you were gushing about your crush, the Darknight Hero, again. "And so mysterious," you said, drifting off into your own daydreams.

You were sitting at a table in the tavern near the bar with your colleagues Amber and Kaeya. Amber rolled her eyes in annoyance, having heard you talk about the Darknight Hero a million times already. Kaeya only smirked and let you continue rambling on.

"I wonder if he's single," you mindlessly gushed.

Kaeya started laughing. "Oh, he might be. I know someone who knows him."

You perked up. "You do?" you asked in disbelief.

"Oh yeah, Diluc knows the guy. Right, Diluc?" he turned around in his chair to look straight at Diluc who was cleaning glasses before being interrupted. He jolted in shock, not expecting to be called out like this. He glared at Kaeya as soon as he got over his initial shock.

"Wow, I knew Diluc had many connections, but I didn't know he did to this extend!" you exclaimed in surprise. Diluc just stayed silent, still glaring at Kaeya.

Kaeya just laughed again. "He sure does! I bet he could set you up on a date!" he said and continued his laughter.

Diluc's cheeks hot red. He tried so hard to stay calm, but Kaeya was trying to test his limits again. He was sure Kaeya knew about his crush on you, and this was just his stupid little way to make a fool out of him.

But you looked just too happy to resist. "Would you really do that for me?" you asked hopefully. He tried to hide his blush from you by hiding the lower half of his face behind a hand. He stayed quiet and looked away.

When you got no answer, you felt your heart sink. "Oh, I see," you said, disappointed. "I don't think the Darknight Hero would like me like that anyway. I have nothing to offer..."

Diluc's heart broke hearing you talk about yourself like that. He quickly tried to regain his composure. "I could set you up," he blurted out.

Your smile returned. "Really? Thank you so much!" you said.

Kaeya was laughing again, but Diluc decided to ignore him. "I'll prepare a luxurious dinner for the two of you at my winery. How about tomorrow night?" he asked.

"Yes!" you answered full of enthusiasm. "I'll be there at six!"

Diluc nodded. "I'll send the message," and with that he continued his work behind the counter. You continued enthusiastically conversing with Amber about your upcoming date while Kaeya couldn't seem to catch his breath laughing.

The following day at six, you were knocking on the front door of Diluc's mansion. It was a huge place, perfect for a romantic dinner. You had dressed up nicely for your date and you had done your hair and makeup as well.

A few seconds later, Diluc opened the door. "Ah, Y/N, please come in. The Darknight Hero hasn't arrived yet, but he let me know he'll be here soon," he said. He stepped out of the way for you to walk inside. Then, he closed the door behind you.

He led you into a large dining room with a large table of which only two seats at one end were set up. A candelabra with three burning candles stood in the middle between the two plates. Diluc pulled out a chair for you, directing you to sit down. He pushed the chair back as you placed yourself on it.

"Dinner will be served soon. Just a little patience," he said, before walking out of the room.

It was quite. You sat in silence and only heard the clock tick and your own heart hammer. You were so nervous to meet the amazing hero of Mondstadt. After a few minutes, you heard footsteps in the hallway near the dining room. Your heartbeat sped up.

The door opened and you looked up to see a mysterious man with an owl mask on. He really came. You were at a loss for words, only able to mutter out, "Darknight Hero..."

He looked into your eyes at the mention of his name. His flaming red hair was pulled back into a high ponytail and his clothes were black. That was probably to increase his stealth in the night, but damn, did it also simply just look good on him.

"Yes, I am the Darknight Hero," he stated simply before taking a seat on the chair opposite of you. He spoke with a familiar voice, but you just shrugged off the feeling.

"So Diluc does know you personally! He never ceases to amaze me," you were thinking out loud. "I can't believe he got a real mysterious hero to go on a date with me."

He chuckled and you blushed at the wonderful sound. "I wouldn't want to miss this opportunity for the world. Fine dining with a girl as pretty as you is a rare opportunity," he charmed.

You swooned. He was such a smooth talker, sweeping you off your feet with just a few words.

A few maids stepped in with plates filled with different different dishes and set them down on the table between you. One of the maids brought in a tumbler of water and another one brought out a bottle of grape juice, filling the Darknight Hero's wine glass with it.

Once the maids stepped out of the room, you asked, "do you like grape juice more than wine?"

"I certainly do," he answered. "In fact, it's one of my favorite drinks."

You were thinking to yourself. "What a coincidence. I think that's Diluc's favorite as well."

"I-is that so?" he stuttered. He tried to avoid your eyes as he was speaking. "That certainly is a strange coincidence."

"It sure is," you said, before getting some food from the buffet the maids provided onto your plate. The Darknight Hero sighed in relief as you apparently didn't press the issue any further.

During your dinner, you two were talking about Mondstadt affairs and the like. After a few more bites, you were starting to crave some wine. You gulped down your food and said, "I think I know a wine that would go really well with these dishes. I think I'll go ask Diluc if we could get a bottle."

You got up from your seat and the Darknight Hero quickly got up as well. "Y-you don't have to ask!" he said with panic in his voice.

You were confused. "Nonsense. I can't just raid his cellar without permission," you tried to argue. "I'll go to his office and just ask. It will only take a second." You got up and quickly made your way out of the dining room, then up the stairs. Once you were outside Diluc's office, you knocked on the door.

And you waited a good few minutes without an answer. You could hear some noise behind the door, but you didn't know what was happening. "Diluc?" you asked concerned.

Seconds later, Diluc opened the door. He looked a bit disheveled. There was a small branch stuck in his hair. You felt a cold breeze come in through the open window. "Hello, Y/N. How can I help you?" he simply asked.

You stared at him for a second. "Since when do you wear your hair in a high ponytail?" you asked. You didn't think you've ever seen him with his hair up like this.

Diluc starteled, feeling his head for where he wore his ponytail. It was indeed high up. He cursed quietly, then straightened his posture again. "I sometimes do when I'm doing paperwork," he quickly said.

"Oh, alright then," you said. "I was wondering if we could get a bottle of wine from your cellar. I know one that would be great with our dinner. If you don't mind, that is."

He nodded. "Of course. Follow me." The two of you took off to the wine cellar.

Once inside, Diluc lit a candle. "Which one?" he asked.

You told him which bottle you wanted and he took it out of a large rack for you, handing it over into your hands. "Thank you so much!" you thanked him enthusiastically. "Now back to my date!" You turned around and ran up the stairs, back to the dining room.

The Darknight Hero wasn't there anymore, though. Your heart sank. Did he bail on you? He wouldn't, would he? You thought you were getting along with him just fine. You sat down on your chair, feeling defeated.

Then, through the open dining room window, in came your date. He also had a twig stuck in his hair. His mask was on a bit crooked and he was missing one glove. You were happy to see him, though, and got up from your spot in order to help him in. Not that a strong hero like him needed your help.

"Oh my! What happened?" you asked. "Did someone attack and did you have to leave?" You sounded so worried.

The Darknight Hero hastily shook his head no. "Please, don't worry. I uuuh... I just wanted to... see if the weather was nice enough for a walk," he improvised.

"A walk?" you questioned. Then you smiled at him. "What a romantic idea!" You clapped your hands together before turning around. "I'll go tell Diluc we'll be off. He's probably still in the wine cellar," you said, before turning around and making your way out of the room.

The Darknight Hero groaned loudly, but you kept going. Once in the cellar, you couldn't find Diluc anywhere. The candle was still burning. You decided to put it out before making your way back up. Once out the door of the cellar, you saw Diluc standing in the hallway, seemingly out of breath.

You ran up to him. "There you are, Diluc!" you exclaimed as you got closer. His hair was still in the high ponytail and the twig was also still stuck. He had no gloves or jacket on. You wondered where those went. Anyway, you continued to inform him, "the Darknight Hero and I will be taking a walk around the estate. I just wanted to inform you before leaving the mansion."

Diluc huffed loudly. "That... is alright..." he could barely speak between pants.

Then you noticed something that stuck to his shirt. You came closer and stepped to his side, taking a good look. Once you saw what it was, you plucked it off.

Diluc was confused at first, then saw what you were holding. It was the mask of the Darknight Hero. He just stared at you wide eyed, not sure what to say or how to get himself out of this mess.

You looked up at him and held up the mask for him to see. "Care to explain?" you asked accusingly.

He gulped. "Well..." he started, but he really didn't know what else to tell you but the truth. He took a deep breath before finally saying, "I guess you could say I've been leading a double life of sorts." He looked away guiltily, scratching with one hand behind his head.

"So you're saying that you've been the Darknight Hero all along?" you asked.

"Yeah..." he admitted.

There was a short silence between the two of you before he continued.

"I know I shouldn't have abused my position as the Darknight Hero like this, but I've liked you for a while now," he said, cheeks getting red from embarrassment. "I know whenever you were talking about the Darknight Hero, your compliments weren't for me, though they indirectly felt that way. I felt happy that you liked me back, even though it was a different version of me... I hope you aren't too angry with me."

"I cant believe the Darknight Hero likes me back!" you squealed.

Diluc was confused for a second. "You're not mad at me?"

"Oh, I'm very mad, but also very happy," you said with a smile on your face.

Diluc smiled in return. "Then how can I make it up to you?"

"Continue our date," you demanded. "But this time as Diluc."

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Thoma x Reader: Grandma Knows Best

You were sweaty after a long day of combat training. Your Claymore was strapped on your back as you made your way back home. You were a fighter for the Kamisato clan, where they knew you to be a fierce warrior with no mercy. You had been working your way up to higher ranks within the clan, your goal being to become the most trustworthy member you could be. You wanted to be reliable. You wanted the heads of the clan to notice your hard work. But, alas, their most trusted member was not you, but their housekeeper, Thoma. You were sure you could take him on in a fight. It felt so unfair to you that he could get by on his charisma.

You glared daggers at anyone who stared at you for too long. You were fierce and ruthless. The toughest around. But there was one person who you were soft for, and that was grandma. You made your way over to the small cottage you shared with her.

As you stepped through the door, you called out for her, "grandma, I'm home!" You took off your shoes in the hallway and went into the living room, seeing a face you never expected to see in your own home.

Thoma was sitting at your grandma's table with a plate of biscuits and a cup of tea in front of him. Your grandma stood next to him, looking up at you as you walked into the living room.

"There she is!" she said happily. "That's my granddaughter I told you about."

You were shocked by Thoma's presence. "Grandma, why is he here?" you asked.

"Oh, this sweet young man?" She put a hand on his shoulder as she continued, "he was kind enough to help me carry my groceries back home. Isn't that just too sweet of him?"

"These biscuits are amazing, ma'am," Thoma said after he gulped down a mouth full with a sip of tea.

"Oh, thank you so much, sweetie," your grandma said, patting him on the head after receiving the compliment. "It's a family recipe. My little Y/N knows how to make them as well. You know, she's still single, so if you'd like to eat them more often..." she insinuated slyly.

You blushed. "Grandma!" you scolded her for implying something this embarrassing.

Grandma shook her hands in front of her apologetically. "Oh, I'm so sorry, sweetie. Your silly old grandma is embarrassing you. Though, he sure is a handsome young man. If I were your age, I would definitely take my shot." She laughed at her own remark.

Thoma laughed at her in return. "Oh, ma'am, believe me, you're still exceptionally beautiful for your age," he complimented. He winked at her as well for good measure.

"Oh, stop it, you!" grandma lightly slapped him on the shoulder. "Such a charmer you are." She took a look at the table, noticing that the cup is empty. "Would you like some more tea, sweetheart?"

"If it isn't too much trouble," Thoma replied.

"Not at all!" She took the cup and made her way to the kitchen. "Y/N, go sit down. I'll make you a cup as well." And with that she disappeared out of the living room.

"Such a sweet grandma you have," Thoma said. He grabbed another biscuit from the plate. "Do you really know how to make these? I should tell Ayaka and her brother. They would really love these, too."

You cringed. "I'm not in the Kamisato clan to be a baker, though being a maid of sorts does seem to have gotten you up into high ranks."

He laughed at your insult. "Being the housekeeper involves other things than housework," he began. "It's a lot of diplomacy. It can get dangerous sometimes."

"Then why have a weakling like you do it?" you ground out angrily. "I'm stronger than you. I work so hard to get ahead, but they don't trust me." You felt tears well up in your eyes, your cheeks were red from anger.

Thoma was surprised by your reaction. "Y/N," he began, a soothing tone in his voice. "The heads of the clan trust you a lot. You are one of their strongest fighters."

You looked up at him. He was being so kind to you in this moment of weakness, even though you always tried to be cold to everyone around you.

"There is a reason they put you on the frontline. The way you swing around that claymore sends enemies crawling back in fear," he complimented. "Putting you into diplomatic affairs would be a waste of your fighting skills."

You furiously wiped away the tears that fell from your eyes. You can't believe you let Thoma see you like this, the guy you were always so jealous of.

"Here is your tea," grandma said as she walked into the living room with a tray with two cups of steaming hot tea on top. She was smiling, but her smile soon faltered when she saw your tear streaked face. She hastily put the tray on the table and wiped the tears from your face. "Oh, sweetie, what's wrong?" she asked, voice filled with concern.

You just sobbed, unable to speak. "She doesn't believe she's the strongest fighter around," Thoma told your grandma. "Can you believe that, ma'am?"

Your grandma was little shocked, but then smiled at you. "Oh, my dear Y/N, that's nonsense! Everyone knows you're so strong!" she reassured you.

You nodded at her, still unable to speak, but feeling better already. The tears stopped falling from your eyes and you dried the ones on your cheeks.

"You should listen more often to your grandma," Thoma joked. "She seems to know best."

"Again with the charming," grandma said as she waved a dismissive hand at him. "Stop that! The one you should be charming is my beautiful granddaughter!"

You blushed again. Your grandma really can't stop embarrassing you for just a second.

Thoma laughed. "I would like to, but not without your permission. I wouldn't want you to get angry with me, ma'am."

You buried your blushing face in your hands as Thoma played along with your grandmother's stupid games.

"Well, of course! Letting you take my granddaughter out is the least I could do after the help you've given me." Grandma turned to you, tapping you on the shoulder. "Y/N, let this fine gentleman take you out for dinner tonight."

"Grandma!" you groaned into your hands.

Thoma got up from his chair and walked your way, prying your hands from your face. He looked you into the eyes, big smile on his face. "I have to get back to work right now, but I'll pick you up at six tonight."

You were still blushing furiously, but you nodded your head in a yes anyway. Thoma grinned.

"Thank you so much for the biscuits, ma'am," Thoma called out to your grandma as he left the house.

"Well, ain't that nice!" grandma gloated happily. "A sweet young man is taking you out to dinner. I knew he would be a fine match for you. Grandma really does know best."

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Kaeya x Reader: Invitation (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content

You still had a long day ahead and you were already tired. Today, everyone of the Knights of Favonius has apparently decided to shove their paperwork onto you. You were hurrying down the halls with a heavy box full of old badges that needed to be documented into the inventory. It was filled to the top and then some and not at all a stable stack. Safety protocols meant nothing to the idiot who packed this box.

Your body jerked when someone unexpectedly bumped into you. The box flew out of your arms and landed on the floor as you saw one of the lower ranking knights tun past you without as much as a glance. No apology either. You stared at the box and all the badges that were scattered around on the floor. You had to repack them all.

"Oh, fuck me," you grumbled in irritation. You leaned down to grab as many badges as you could at once.

"Is that an invitation?" you heard a teasing voice ask from behind you down the hall.

You jumped up in surprise. You turned around and saw Kaeya leaning against the wall, looking down at you.

"N-no, it wasn't!" you stuttered out. You were blushing. Kaeya was always teasing you like this. He was flirty, so you guess it was only natural for him to do so. Now if only you didn't fall so hard for this sexy, sexy man, then maybe you could keep your compose whenever he made remarks like this.

He chuckled and made his way over to you, bending down to pick up some of the badges you dropped. "You look like you could use a hand, though. The guy who bumped into you should have given you some help, but I guess I'm the best you could get right now." He dumped a hand full of badges into the box before continuing grabbing another off the floor, taking a long look at it. "What's up with these badges anyway?"

"I was asked to count them and document how many we have of each," you answered while dumping your heap of badges in. "They gave me all the annoying tasks today."

"We can't have that, now can we?" he laughed out. "I'll make sure to drop all the annoying tasks on that guy tomorrow. He deserves it for making you drop this."

Once all the badges on the floor were put back inside the box, Kaeya picked it up for you. You were ready to pry it from his hands, but he shook his head and clicked his tongue. "No no no, I'll carry this for you. To your office, I assume?"

You were taken aback, not expecting him to help you to this extend. You knew there was no arguing with him, though. You nodded your head and said a short, "yes."

You made your way to your office and once inside, Kaeya placed the box of badges on top of your desk.

"Thank you so much for your help, Kaeya," you said.

"No problem at all! It was my pleasure," he returned. He didn't leave your office, though. He paused for a bit and you saw him thinking to himself before saying, "though I do think a reward is in order, no?"

You were taken aback. "Oh, what kind of reward?" you were wondering. Knowing Kaeya it could go anywhere from another flirty remark to a genuine favor.

He stepped closer to where you were standing in front of your desk and grabbed your chin between his thumb and index finger, making you look him in the eye. "I was thinking about a small kiss. Surely that wouldn't be too much to ask, right?" He was smirking down at your blushing face.

"I-I...!!" you stuttered. You couldn't even start a sentence. Your heart was racing.

"My, my, you're completely red. Are you that excited to kiss me?" he teased.

This was all too much. You tried to hide your face with your hands, but Kaeya grabbed both of your wrists, pulling them away.

"I really do want that kiss, sweetheart. I think I could die happily after that," he chuckled.

He really wanted a kiss from you? "Do you like me?" you whispered quietly.

Kaeya deadpanned for a second, then bursted out laughing. "Are you kidding me?" he said in between his laughter. "I thought I already made that clear. I've been dropping hints like crazy."

So his flirting was because he liked you too? Your heart skipped a beat.

"So, where is my kiss?" he asked as he leaned his forehead against yours.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. His lips pressed back against yours immediately. He grabbed you by the hips, pushing his body close to yours, trapping you between him and your office desk. Your hands went up into his hair. You felt his tongue swipe along your bottom lip. You were about to open up your mouth a fraction as you suddenly felt his hands grab at your butt. You gasped, giving his tongue all the access it needed to get into your mouth. You moaned as his tongue rubbed against yours. Your grip on his hair tightened.

Kaeya broke away from your kiss and lifted you by your hips onto your desk. His legs nudged between your thighs to get them to spread, and he pushed his hips against yours. When you moaned, he kissed your neck. His hands crept up your thighs, underneath your skirt. You shivered.

He briefly stopped kissing your neck "Does the invitation still stand?" he purred into your ear before continuing.

"I said that wasn't an invitation!" you exclaimed. You sucked in a breath as you felt Kaeya run a finger along the crotch of your panties.

"Oh really?" he chuckled. "Then why are you so wet for me?"

You grabbed him tightly by the shoulder as he pushed a finger under your panties, between your folds, in order to rub at your clit. His other hand started undoing your blouse buttons one by one.

"Kaeya," you moaned out his name.

"What is it, love?" he asked as he finished undoing your blouse. He reached his arm back to unclip your bra.

"More," you begged him.

He chuckled. "As you wish."

Instead of running your clit, he entered one finger into your pussy, pushing in and out. As your bra came undone, he leaned forward and licked one of your nipples. He pinched the other between his fingers. You threw your head back and moaned loudly.

"Shhhhh, you don't want the others to hear us, do you?" he said before latching his mouth back onto your nipple. You tried to stifle your moans, blocking your mouth with one of your hands. He pushed in another finger, making it really hard for you to keep quiet.

You reached your hands down to grab the buckle of Kaeya's belt. You were hastily trying to undo it.

Kaeya chuckled again. "Impatient, aren't we?" He pushed your upper body down onto your desk and made quick work of his belt. He lowered his pants just enough to release his hard cock.

"Please," you pleaded. "Kaeya, I want you inside me."

"How could I ever deny such a request from you?" He pushed the head of his dick between your folds, slowly pushing in. His hands on your hips kept you in place as you tried to squirm closer to him. You wanted him inside you so bad.

As soon as he was in to the hilt, he set a rough pace. You almost moaned out loud again, but got your hands to cover your mouth just in time to muffle the sound. He was big. Big enough to hit the right spots deep inside.

"You're so tight," Kaeya groaned as he kept his fast pace. He lifted your legs up higher, putting your knees on his shoulders. He hit even deeper now. Your walls began to flutter. You were getting close.

"You like that, don't you?" Kaeya teased. You eagerly nodded. It felt so good. He reached his hands forward to play with your nipples again.

"Kaeya!" you exclaimed.

"Are you close, sweetheart? Are you going to cum for me?"

"Y-yes!" you were barely able to make out.

One of his hands left your breasts and creeped lower, rubbing your clit. After only a few second, you came. You walls fluttered around his cock. Kaeya could feel your orgasm. He quickly pulled out and came, your stomach now covered in his white cum.

You were both panting heavily. Once he caught his breath, he said, "we should get you cleaned up before someone comes in."

Suddenly out of your sex induced haze, you realized that he was right. You were still in your office and the door was not locked. You grabbed a few paper tissues from a pack you keep in your drawer at all times to wipe away the mess. Once you were cleaned, you started on getting your clothing back on as it was before.

"Say..." Kaeya started. He already had his pants pulled back up and belt buckled. You felt him wrap his arms around you from behind, head resting in the crook of your neck. "If you liked that, you should totally give me another invitation to fuck you."

"For the last time, that was not an invitation!"

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Bennett x Reader: Stay the Night (NSFW)

Warnings: explicit sexual content, characters are portrayed as 18+

You were both trying to get back to your place as soon as possible, but it was no use. The rain has seeped through your clothing and you were cold and shivering. You startled as thunder crashed down somewhere far away, but loud enough for you to hear vividly. Bennett grabbed your arm and urged you forward.

"We're almost there, Y/N," he reassured you. You kept running and were finally in front of your apartment door. Once inside, you sighed in relief and you and Bennett stumbled in. You kicked off your drenched shoes and made your way to the couch.

"I'm completely soaked. What a horrible storm to be caught in," you complained.

Once Bennett had taken off his own shoes, he joined you in the living room. He had an apologetic look on his face and you knew immediately what he was thinking.

"Oh, no. Bennett, this wasn't your fault." You got up from your spot on the couch and walked his way. You put both hands on his cheeks and tugged his head down to give him a kiss on his forehead. He blushed a little, but was used to these displays of affection by now. You have been together for a little while now.

He put his arms around your waist and pulled you closer into a hug. "I'm just glad to know you're finally home safe," he said, head against your shoulder.

As Bennett let go of the embrace, he made his way back to your front door and went to put his shoes back on. The thunder kept rumbling on outside. He was preparing himself to go back home through this weather? You couldn't let him do that. Knowing his luck, he'll be struck by lightning.

"Please, don't go outside," you tried to plead. "It's not safe to go out. You can spend the night here."

Bennett halted as he was about to put his foot back inside his soaked boot. "Is that really okay? Am I not a bother?" There was a small blush on his face.

"Of course not!" you insisted. Your face got a bit red as well. You've never shared a bed with Bennett before. The closest you got was a seperate sleeping bag next to his somewhere in the wilderness.

"Alright! I'll just take the couch then!" he blurted out.

Oh... He wanted to sleep on the couch? Not next to you? You should not have assumed he was about to join you in bed, but... What if he wanted to as well and just didn't want to assume either? What if you pried a little?

You took a deep breath before asking, "would you rather sleep next to me?" Your face exploded in a blush.

Bennett wore a surprised expression on his face, his cheeks red as well. "I-I... Do you want to?" he stuttered out.

You nodded. "Yes, I do," you confirmed.

"O-okay, then I do as well!" he exclaimed, still obviously nervous about this.

You shivered. Suddenly, the cold caused by your wet clothing crept into your body. Bennett noticed immediately.

"You should take those off," he said before realising what he was exactly saying. He blushed deeply and started apologising to you. "I'm sorry! I meant, you should probably get into some dry clothes! You'll catch a cold otherwise."

You nodded. "I'll go get ready for bed. I'll take the bathroom. You can change in my room." You hopped into the bathroom and Bennett made his way to your bedroom.

You quickly got out of your wet clothes and threw them in your laundry basket. You put on a short nightgown and made your way to your bedroom. You knocked before asking, "are you done?" After receiving a yes, you went inside.

Bennett was half naked, wearing only his boxers. You blushed furiously. He was putting away his wet clothes as he noticed your red face. It suddenly dawned on him. "I usually sleep like this at home. I should have realised it would make you uncomfortable. I'm so sorry!"

"No!" you tried to stop him from apologising. "It's really okay!" Your face was still red, but the message got through. "Let's get to bed, okay?"

Bennett nodded and got in on one side. You had a double bed, so you both easily fit in. You turned off the lights and got in on your own side of the bed.

It was quiet for a bit. You still felt cold from the storm and you shivered. The blankets were still cold and it would take a while for them to warm up to your body heat. You felt Bennett reach for your hand and you looked up at him with as much as you could see in your dark room.

"Are you cold?" he asked. You nodded and hummed a yes in return. "Do you want to come closer?"

You rolled over to his side as fast as you could. You pressed your face into his chest and wrapped your arms around his bare torso. He put his hands on your hips in return, pulling you close to him. He was so warm and you instantly felt way better. His thumbs rubbed circles near your waist. You nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck, pressing your chest against his.

Only once you wrapped one leg around his waist did you notice the tent in his boxers poking you. He gasped at the sudden friction. You pulled yourself closer, his bulge now rubbing between your legs.

"Y/N!" Bennett blurted out your name, shocked by your sudden actions. You kept rubbing yourself against him. His buldge was rubbing between your clothed folds, stimulating your clit. You softly moaned from how good it felt. He put his hands on your hips and pulled you even closer. You felt his dick get harder with each push of your hips against his.

Bennett pressed his lips to yours in a deep kiss and rolled you onto your back. You wrapped both legs around his hips as he layed on top of you, grinding his crotch down on yours. You were both moaning. This wasn't even real sex, yet it felt too good to be true. You were getting close to orgasm.

"Bennett," you moaned out his name. He buried his face into the crook of your neck and groaned. His rhythm became irregular. Your moans got progressively louder until you came. You felt your walls clamp down on nothing as Bennet kept pressing into you. You threw your head back and covered your mouth with a hand as you kept breathing out moans. After a final push, you felt Bennett shiver and let out a shuddering breath. He stayed still for a couple of seconds and finally relaxed his body.

You were both panting. Both your underwear had wet patches at the crotch. Bennett propped himself on his elbows and rubbed your cheek with one of his thumbs before kissing you. You kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders.

You sneaked one of your hands down, gliding over his torso, then his abs, making him shiver. Once you reached the top of his boxers, you hooked a finger in, pulling down just enough to get his attention. You broke your kiss and smirked up at him.

"You should take those off," you served right back at him.