Aether Centric One Shots 🔞 bttm!aether

Venti the Bard .1.

Summary: Aether doesn't get served alcohol because of his very low tolerance to it, and no matter how much he asks, Diluc refuses. Venti sneaks him a few drinks and it reminds Aether on why he isn't allowed a drink. One second he's resting against one of the tables in Angel's Share and the next he finds himself in bed, getting fucked by none other than the bard himself.

Rating: M 🔞

Pairing(s): Venti/Aether

Warnings: dub-con, possible gaslighting, mentions of mpreg

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Aether found himself in Angel's Share one afternoon. He had spent the entire day working on commissions and some quests and thought having a drink wouldn't hurt. But of course the bar tenders always refused to serve him because of his low tolerance—yeah he had a bad reputation with alcohol so he would instead be served juice or anything else.

It wasn't that he got rowdy when he drank, but quite the opposite. When he would take even a few drinks his body would go numb and he would always find himself passed out a minute later, Diluc would have to drag him out of there before a creep tried to do anything with him.

Other times he would puke it all out, especially if he's moving around too much. The bar tenders would get frustrated with him and he would look at them with embarrassment and a blush on his cheeks but he never learned.

"Please Diluc, I promise I'll behave this time." Aether begged, draping his body over the counter to bother the red haired man.

"No. You whining won't change my mind." Diluc sighs and turns to another costumer, handing them their drinks before turning back to Aether. "Where is your little friend anyways, she should be keeping an eye on you."

"She stayed with Xiangling in Liyue for a bit, something about trying out new dishes." Aether mumbles, his fingers forming shapes on the wood in boredom.

Diluc shakes his head, "I suggest you leave, you won't be getting anything out of me today. No matter how much you beg." He turns his back to the traveler to do whatever bartenders do, I don't know but whatever it was didn't matter to him.

Aether sits up and gets a sudden idea. He perks up and makes his way up to the top floor of the bar, and there he was, the person he was looking for. Venti himself.

Venti had a couple of drinks on his table, laughing at whatever his drinking companions were saying. He instantly spots Aether making his way over and motions him over; just as he had planned.

The traveler grins at Venti who scoots over to let him slide next to him on his seat.

"Now look who we have here!" Venti grins and throws an arm around Aether, pulling the other as close as he can. "If it isn't the Honorary Knight! What might you be doing here?"

Aether shyly looks up at Venti, "Diluc refuses to give me drinks no matter how much I beg him." He pouts, and hopes it's enough to get the bard to share some with him. He normally doesn't get desperate for a drink, but it's been so long and all he craves is that numbness that comes with it. Which sounds bad, but it's what he wants.

Venti has a weird look on his face but it disappears in time for no one to notice, he leans down press his mouth against Aether's ear, "If you beg me enough I'll give you some of mine~"

The other people in the table take this time to leave, going to do their own thing somewhere else, leaving Venti and Aether alone in the corner.

"V-Venti!" Aether gasps at the suggestiveness of his words, surprised to hear something like that coming from the bard.