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Albedo 🌶 Y/n (m 4 f)

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🌸: Fluff
💧: Angst
🌶: Spicy
🫀: Yandere
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"Taboo"

The sound of a music box chimes like a lullaby, an old Mondstadtian song playing gracefully. Y/n hums along to the melody, their hands busying themselves in the brown sewing machine, along with her foot, stepping onto the peddle. The velvety cloth felt like heaven on her hands as she sews the cloth to a skirt. The glow of her room could be seen, rivaling the moon's light, but a shadow could still be seen from a figure on her balcony, making her flinch when the shadow knocked on her window.

Relief washes over Y/n, seeing familiar cerulean optics that gazed onto her own e/c hues.
"Albedo! W-what a surprise!" Y/n held onto his hand, that immediately intertwine. "I did not expect you to come here. "God, it's cold tonight, isn't it? Come in, come in!" Y/n lead the male inside her room as she locked the windows. The male sat on her bed, still fixated on her figure. She was scurrying and about, fixing her workstation which have been quite messy with a few pins that might have fallen to the floor. She chucked the white lacy cloth back to the basket under her table, before directing her attention to the male.

"Do you want anything? Tea? Snacks? Water?" Albedo smiled, shaking his head. Instead, he held on to her hand, caressing the soft skin. "I want... something else," the male said.

Y/n looked back, uncertainty in her eyes as she feels Albedo pull her closer, and closer, until their faces were but a few inches away.

"A-Albedo?" Her voice slightly trembles at the proximity of their faces. The way his ocean eyes stare back at her, hand reaching to her cheeks when he stopped midair.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't help but stare at your eyes." Y/n tilted her head as Albedo retracted. "Your eyes remind me of (gemstone)."

The female looked away, covering her cherry-hued face. "W-what's with the flowery compliment?" Y/n looked away in embarrassment.
In response, he said, "I am just stating facts."

Y/n couldn't help but feel more flustered, hearing the sweet princely male talk with that gentle tone— even more so when she felt a warmth collide with her back, and his arms cradling her waist. Y/n could feel an even warmer face find comfort in her shoulder, blond hair tickling her skin somewhat.

Y/n remained unmoving, trying to process Albedo's actions. She could feel his warm breath direct itself to her ear, causing shivers to rattle and about her body, and when he chuckles, there was goosebumps that follow.

"Is it okay if we stay like this?" Albedo whispered to her, digging to her neck a little more, kissing the supple skin.
"Like no one else existed, but us."
His arms pulled her body closer to his chest.
                  Y/n reluctantly nodded, and she could feel a chuckle that sent shivers down her spine.
Albedo's hand move to her face, to which he gently pulled it to his direction to kiss her lips. Y/n's eyes closed, kissing back as Albedo and her swayed sidewards, as if they were dancing.

                Once the two retracted, Y/n softly laughed, nervous and flustered, yet she did not repel from his touch. Instead she moved closer to his chest, completely melting in his arms. Her voice, less shaky than before, asked with reluctance,
"What did I, someone who stands below the noble's feet, do in order to charm a prince like you?"

And he turned her around, hand finding comfort on her chin, lifting her face for their eyes to meet.
"I myself do not know, but please... keep the world locked out there. There are no such things as social standing when we are in love, right?"

And then their lips touched like feathers. Y/n's eyes closed, much like Albedo's Turquoise optics that held only passion and admiration. From a light-hearted kiss, the ember had become a flame.

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The feeling of his lips on her neck feels as if Agape and Eros entwined. The forbidenness of a fruit could make even a lemon sweet. That was what pleasure felt like when Y/n's hesitating arms wrapped his neck, succumbing to the taboo nature of their love.

His beautiful hands held her waist, leading her to his lap as he sat on the corner of the room. In front of him was Y/n, smiling like an angel before him.
                "Albedo..." She stood up, and walked to the window, holding the black curtains as she looked back at the male, and for a moment, Albedo was certain that this is what he want,

and the moonlight was obscured.

All that was left was the candle by the her work desk. As Albedo awaited for her touch, he flinched in surprise, feeling lips on his own, and he hungrily kissed back, tongues dancing a tango as he could feel her hands unbuttoning his dressshirt. He could also feel a weight on his lap, grinding softly onto him as he moaned delectably.

                 "Y/n... you have no idea... how much I want you," Albedo mumbled between kisses.
"I... think I... do," replied the female as her forehead touches his.

                "You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen..." Y/n removed the tie on his hair, letting everything fall near his shoulders.
"You're talking to yourself again."
Y/n giggled at his reply.

"I love you... so much," Y/n whispered, hands caressing his face, when she felt his hand push her head to his, lips connected once again. Their eyes close, and Albedo pushes them back to their pillow, his knee separating her legs, and his hands at both sides of her head.
He softly unties the robe, watching it slowly uncoil from Y/n's body as the two kissed and giggled at each other's hands, that tickled them at every feathery touch. That night felt as if their love was not a sin, but meant-to-be.