praise kink, orgasm denial, intercrural sex
bottom xiao, top venti
word count: 1.6k words
[if u are uncomfortable with nsfw, please stop reading]
this was made as a fluff only but i um got out of control
(fic will also be on ao3)
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day by day xiao realises he's growing more and more attached to his friend, venti.
'what was this feeling?' xiao thought to himself. he's never felt such happiness whenever he's with people other than the bard.
whenever the said boy held hands with him he would always feel his heart flutter. each time venti would play songs on his lyre to him as he had his nightmares in the night he would always calm down.
"is this what they call love?" xiao thought out loud. "what do you mean?" venti questioned.
"ah, nothing. it's just that i feel kind of.. weird around you," the yaksha had said, fiddling with his mask. "oh.. did i say something wrong?" venti frowned slightly. "no, no it's not that. i just feel a little.. nervous when i'm with you. it's like whenever you talk i start to ignore everything surrounding us and just focus on whatever you're saying and whenever i hear you sing and play your lyre i feel.. strange." xiao rambled, the tip of his ears turning a shade of pink. "aha! does this pretty yaksha have a crush on me?" venti teased, grinning. "h-huh? no of course not! i-" the yaksha was cut off mid-sentence with a kiss on the lips.
the blush on xiao's face had grown darker as venti had pulled away. "you're adorable when u ramble, xiao." venti's grin growing wider, placing a soft kiss on xiao's forehead.
the yaksha looked like a jueyun chili, making venti laugh. xiao couldn't even say a word anymore or else he'd blurt out everything he's feeling. xiao looked away, not being able to look into the bard's eyes.
"aweee, is my pretty little xiao flustered?" venti cooed, bringing his kamera out and taking a picture. 'i will treasure this.' venti thought to himself.
once xiao heard the shutter of the device, he quickly turned around, his eyes wide. "h-hey! why did you take a picture?"
xiao was ready to snatch the picture away from venti, reaching out until venti had grabbed his arm, pulling the yaksha towards him into a kiss. xiao froze, but after a few seconds, he had reciprocated the kiss.
the kiss turned heated, tongues clashing together until xiao had pulled away to get some air. both boys were panting, venti staring into xiao's eyes. "you look so cute, xiao." venti said breathily.
xiao was redder than both jueyun chilis and apples combined. venti opened his mouth to speak again, until xiao pulled him into another kiss.
venti smirked into the kiss, his mouth moving down to xiao's neck leaving a trail of kisses and marks on the pale milky white skin. xiao was whimpering, 'adorable' venti thought. "ah, if only you could see how pretty and cute you look and sound like this.. we haven't even started anything yet." the bard giggled, seeing as xiao's eyes went wide, covering his face with his gloved hands. "uh-ah, no need to get shy in front of me, dearest."
"a-ah! venti- not here..!" xiao yelped as venti licked his neck. "hm, it seems like my dearest yaksha doesn't like doing these things publicly. alright, let us go to wangshu inn." venti took xiao's hand as they walked to the said inn. venti didn't greet the receptionist like he always did, but it's alright. it was just this once.
as they arrived into the room xiao stays in, xiao was quickly pinned to the door as it was shut.
venti resumed attacking xiao's neck, now knowing it was one sensitive part of his pretty yaksha's body. he loved hearing xiao's little whimpers and moans.
"i was just sucking on ur neck and you already look this wrecked? thats cute." venti teased, still nibbling on xiaos neck "hnngg- im sorry.." xiao apologised but venti was quick to kiss his lips and respond. "no, no. don't worry, i like it."
