Loud silence... broken by the sound of birds chirping, it was morning once again.
Zhongli, like it's meant to, woke up first. He looked at Childe for a few confusing seconds before slowly remembering what brought them to sleeping in the same bed again. This time he was here. He didn't leave. Maybe he didn't do anything wrong after all.
Two cups of tea made later, it was Childe's turn to finally come back to his everydayness.
He yawns while getting out of bed and goes to the room he assumed Zhongli was sitting in.
And he was right. It felt so... unusual to wake up in another house but yours, and actually being ironically used to the sorroundings and routines..
"Aah, goodmorning" the ginger said as he sat down besides Zhongli.
"Mm.. Good morning-" the other muttered with his sleepy deep voice, while pushing Childe's cup of tea in front of him, careful not to spill a drop.
Tartaglia was always charmed by the deep and calming voice this man was blessed with. It's always been the thing he loved at him the most. It was always so calming...But damn... it's... it's.... it's hotter like this.... ugh what was he thinking! no, he's just his friend-, it's not-
"Childe?"
And he broke out of thoughts again.
"Ooh uhm yes! Good morning..."
"Yes, good morning! Now, if you allow me..."
Zhongli sits up and walks to Childe, kneeing in front of him then lifting his shirt a bit, making Childe flinch from the cold hands on his stomach. A bunch of cocky thoughts were passing his mind in that second, but he didn't dare utter a word. He was zoned out and blushing lightly, something that made Zhongli realize what he just did.
"Wait, Childe, I wasn't- was just trying to check your wound-"
"... Oh"
Zhongli felt the disappointment in that 'oh', partially knowing what he meant, but he didn't say anything about it and just continued taking his shirt off, the wound was his priority right now.
"Childe, did you get stabbe-"
Zhongli's words were cut off by a groan coming from the injured man. Ok, it didn't actually hurt, but he tried to do something that could push away the awkwardness.
"Don't touch it, it's still uh.. fresh."
"...My apologies" Zhongli's balanced and calm self was conquered with an embarassment he didn't feel in a long while. His face was warm. It was weird.
"It's,,," a start of an answer, yes, but at that point he had enough of this stupid shit, his rational brain wasn't in control anymore. His hand moved over to Zhongli's face, lifting it up, making the brunette look right at him. He held eye contact, and softly smirked. Zhongli knew what was going on. That was the moment when all the innocence left. Nowhere to find. His eyes were sparkling in the light. Not something to be sad about from Childe's side though. He was given a begging look, so it happened, Childe pulled him closer to his face, looking him straight into those hungry eyes.
"May I?"
"...You may"
Childe just immediately acted after he got the consent. A soft innocent smooch turned into a passionate kiss. Nothing mattered right now, the pain in the wounds wasn't even there anymore. It was just them.
Zhongli pulled away to catch his breath, then kisses him again, pushing him down on the bed. Things were moving quickly.
"Wanna help me with this?", the ginger said as he pointed at his obvious boner.
{A/N: if this is stupid I'm sorry *cries for help*}
...
"Are you just going to stare at it? So yes or noo?" asked he, with a proud smirk on his face.
Zhongli just nodded, not knowing exactly what to say, but knowing what he wants to happen.
Childe then pulled him into another kiss. He did want to be the dominant one, but he also wanted to see what Zhongli was capable of, so he didn't go too intensely. He wanted to get surprised with something interesting, oh and he did: he watched Zhongli pulling away from the kiss and taking out Childe's waiting member. They kept eye contact while Zhongli's cold hand was rubbing against the unexpectedly big mister with excitement 😍🥰
{A/N-I for real fucking googled "synonyms for penis to use in smut writing", I feel like a new person rn 🤸🏇ALSO I'M IN MATH CLASS 🙂👍}
Childe was moaning softly to the gentle handjob he was given. It didn't take that long for him to almost cum, it was right before that when Zhongli just stopped, putting his finger on the tip, stopping anything that could come out. Who could imagine him to be a teaser..
{dude I feel dumb rn}
"...Ah come on-" Childe said with an angry tone. He just wanted to go to the good part already....
"Not yet."
Zhongli rubbed it a few more times, stopping everytime it was about to cum, it made Tartaglia angrier and angrier everytime, he just wanted to give up at this point, but on the last round, the brunette used his mouth. The warm feeling of his tongue was amazing, it made him come faster, it caught Zhongli unarmed.
"Ngh- Mm-"; he swallowed, he swallowed it all, then took it out to catch his breath, licking his lips. Another unexpected thing to witness. Things were just getting more and more interesting.
Childe enjoyed the moment, but he wanted more, he wanted to see more of his -friend-. He glared into those amber eyes of his and sit up, turned around, and started taking his clothes off. His neck looked so delicious, perfect to take a bite off of it.
Childe's bite was aggressive, it caused an airy and loud moan to leave Zhongli's mouth. It just lifted Childe's ego even more.
Just like that, all their clothes were rapidly being thrown on the floors, as Childe was marking his priority everywhere on the tasty chest in front of him.
Lower and lower, getting to the thing that was long awaited. His face turned into a pink strawberry color when he took it out. What a pleasant surprise he was having...
{BRO OK I'LL JUST POST IT LIKE THIS
I have a feeling this is baddd 😭 I literally wrote it all at school in math and art classes. I don't even want to re-read it so yeah fuck it I feel like it's dumb 🤸 but yeah y'all asked for it so enjoy ig 🤩 I could continue it if it gets good feedback 🏇}
(1116 words, longer than the previous ones I'm gonna die here)
