𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘 ─ 𝐒𝐔𝐁! 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒

𝟎𝟏 | 𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐚

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: gn reader (no mentioned pronouns), anal fingering, male penetration, standing doggy style, light nipple play, public sex (alley).

". . . just don't feel intimidated by what i can do."

that's what kaeya said before you squeezed his jaw, slamming him against a wall of a random alley you had run into, he has been teasing you all day and you're going to make sure he regrets it.

"you really should learn when to close your mouth, captain." you coo, still grabbing his jaw, "pretty boys like you have no business being this bratty."

kaeya groans, trying to sound angry at your actions, but the forming tent in his pants says otherwise. you smirk as your eyes trail down his body, stopping at his very noticeable erection. your giggle of amusement immediately gets under his skin.

"and now look at you, getting off on being manhandled? archons, have you no shame?"

instead of squeezing his jaw you're now rubbing his cheek playfully, getting awfully close to his face you say, "a punishment would be good for you. what do you say, kaeya?"

he lets out a dumb 'fuck yeah' before being pulled in a sloppy kiss, he moaned into the kiss when he felt your hand rubbing his bulge, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer into the kiss.

imagine the noises he would make when you pulled down his pants and underwear and slid your fingers in and out of his entrance. he would mewl and yelp every time you hit his prostate, squirming so much in place.

wiping your fingers on his pants you decided to skip to the good part, wasting no time slipping into him, immediately rocking your hips in and out of him. it was a miracle no one had caught the you two right then, considering he was full-on moaning after a minute of your rough fucking.

his hands struggled to hold onto the wall, he was trying so hard to seem composed, but the way stuffed him perfectly made his knees weak.

you took a moment to look at the magic sight before you, the so called powerful calvary captain of mondstat was now a panting, moaning mess in front of you, and you ate up every single delicious reactions he had to your touch. his eyes were squeezed shut and his back was arched, a lewd expression dominating his features.

you couldn't help but feel amused by him, even if he had been a little shit earlier. you weren't wrong when you called him a pretty boy earlier. you planted a sweet kiss on his back as you continued to thrust into him.

experimentally, you angled your hips differently, expecting to hit his prostate. you knew you had found it when a yelp and a cry of your name fell off his lips. your hand stopped griping on his hips and was now located on his chest, brushing his right nipple.

"ahh! fuck! that's the spot. . .!" he lets out, louder than he anticipated. "please— [y/n], don't stop— i'm so close!"

the sound of skin slapping fills the air, as you fasten your movements. you continue abusing his g-spot, and its too much for him. with a strained moan, he releases all over his chest, some getting on the wall too. when you two came down the high his legs give up, he slides down the wall, resting on the floor.

you chuckle seeing his current ruined state, and you take him in your arms, carrying him princess style, since his legs are now too weak to support him. he gives you a confused 'huh?', still panting a little bit.

"did you really think i'd abandon you after what we've done? don't flatter yourself."

he proceeds to give you a weak smile. you place a kiss to his forehead and whispered praises in his ear about how well he did, as you walked towards your home.