i'll dream about your fingers all on me

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I'm totally not binge writing kaebedo because I'm stressed lol
Summary: There was plenty of things Kaeya liked about Albedo - he specifically liked the way he looked like a debauched seraph dyed in roseate hues underneath him.
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It was no surprise when Albedo was gone for days on end, residing in the cold solace Dragonspine had to offer. It was calming, imbued with a tranquil ambience that the blonde very much needed.
It offered more comfort than Mondstadt did. A city full of freedom - it didn't feel as liberating at Dragonspine. Perhaps it was the rowdiness that emanated from the townspeople or even the whispering talks - carried by the wind that always involved him. It wasn't like Albedo was self conscious, it was just physically draining to hear more and more about him - things he wasn't even aware of himself. It was amusing, surely. But the alchemist never bothered to comment on such rumors.
It was more entertaining than annoying after all. Then again, he probably didn't want to waste any more energy than he already was. But there was something that drew him to Mondstadt, and it was a certain Cavalry captain that always stole his attention on his free time. At first, it served as a nuisance, but as time passed, it was welcoming. The idea and very existence of Kaeya was welcoming.

⠀⠀ And that's how it led them to this very moment.

⠀⠀ Back pressed against the wooden ingress, the delicious pain reverberating along his vertebrae as a stifled groan elicited, covered by warm tiers that pressed against his with fervor. Albedo's mind was growing hazy, delirious even as he succumbed to the intoxicating taste of the captain, heart thrumming rapidly against his thorax as gloved fingers grasped Kaeya's attire, pulling him closer until bodies flushed together, drowning in the warmth that shrouded them both. 〝 In a hurry, are we not? 〞 a sly tone tinged the blonde's voice, hot breath fanning along the close proximity of the two, the sunlight filtering its way from behind the curtain. Inhabiting the captain's office, there was no surprise that such immoral actions often resided behind closed doors, any given moment of the day. Albedo leaned forth, biting the cushion of Kaeya's bottom lip - which earned a sweet groan from the elder's lips as he whispered breathlessly, 〝 How long do we have? 〞

⠀⠀ Grip tightened upon his hips, pressing it fervently against the wall as hips teasingly ground themselves against his with Kaeya's usual conniving smirk splaying across his lips, watching as the male before him unfolded entirely, succumbing to the pleasure that beckoned for the other to cave in, 〝 How could I not? I've missed you, starlight. And with the way you've been so busy today - how could I not steal you away? It seems you're the talk of the town once more, I can't help but get a little jealous that everyone's talking about my lover, 〞 a pause as teeth grazed over the aureate diamond on his neck, purposely sinking his teeth into the sensitive flesh - eliciting a loud, drawled whimper from petals, 〝 - research, our acquaintances, crucibles, beakers, and everything have already taken so much of your time, that now it's my turn. 〞 amethyst hue tainted his unsullied skin, eye grazing over the disappearance of previous marks from their last encounter. Littering more bruises along his neck, he murmured against his fair skin, canines purposely dragging over his jugular, accompanied by his tongue, 〝 15 minutes. 20 minutes at most. 〞 steps were heard outside of the room, both of them quieting to listen in for a moment, hearing the muffled utterance of their epithets from behind the door, 〝 - 15 minutes. 〞

⠀⠀ A tug to cerulean locks, tangling as he guided Kaeya to look back at him, a charming yet innocent kiss pressed gently against bruised tiers, hips purposely grinding back against his in retaliation, 〝 Let's get started then. 〞

⠀⠀ Both the alchemist and the captain wasted no time in tugging clothes off. The most burdening part in their foreplay. But the two often indulged in the idea with strenuous giggles eliciting ever so often as they both fumbled about, lips clashing ever so often, or simply staring at the physique of the other - admiring the mere existence of it but also being tainted with thoughts of marking clear skin with marks of their own. Surely, Kaeya made it his job to do the exact thing. But he was stopped quickly. A delectable sight unfolded before him. The same blonde with rosy hues complimenting his visage dropped to his knees ceremoniously, taking the male's cock into his mouth immediately. 〝 Not fair, 〞 a soft grunt of appellations rolled from his tongue, hands dropping down to tug at blonde locks. Roseate tiers enveloped around the girth of his cock, turquoise hues glinting with both mischief and its usual smugness as a soft moan was muffled at the tug of hair, savoring the palatable sting to his cranium. Kaeya watched as eyes rolled back, glossy lips withdrawing from his cock, tongue deliberately darting out to trace the slit on his crown before dragging down the base of his cock, purposely lathering it in a stream of saliva. 〝 You look so good. Taking me in so well, 〞hues revealed themselves, reveling in the praise that came from the other.

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