A night with Childe [nsfw]

childe one shot smut

He slowly stroked up and down your inner thigh, reading a book with a smirk on his face.

You and Childe were at the corner of a library looking for a book about mastering the bow since, well, hes pretty bad at using it.

"Whats wrong baby? You seem nervous." He said while squeezing your thigh and putting his book down. "Uh, its nothing really." You let out a soft moan as he squeezed, making him raise an eyebrow and chuckle softly. "Wow." He leaned in and whispered into your ear, "You're so fucking pathetic." He licked your earlobe then kissed your jawline. You squirmed a bit while he breathed hot air onto your neck. Then he suddenly stopped the teasing and stood up, grabbing his book he was reading earlier and gesturing for you to get up. 

Once he was done paying for the book, he brushed the loose hair behind your ear and whispered once again, "I know what you want, and you're going to have to earn it." He walked away, softly laughing at what he created. You stood there, processing what he just said before following after him to the car. He was already there, holding the door open for you with a smirk on his face. You walked slowly, unsure what he would do to you once alone. You eventually got to the car and he shut the door behind you before getting in the front seat and starting the car.

He still had that look plastered on his face while speeding eagerly down the highway. You started shaking a bit, from his hand caressing your inner thigh and also because he was pulling into the driveway of your home.

He opened the front door for you and shut it behind him, pushing you against the wall and kissing you. You moaned softly against his lips, him taking the chance to slip his tongue inside and swirl it around yours. You wrapped your legs around his waist and he carried you to the kitchen, setting you onto the counter then kissing your neck.

He left a trail of hickeys down your neck and stopped at your collarbone to bite it a bit. As all of this was happening, he had slipped his hand up the front of your shirt and was playing with your nipples. At this point you were a desperate mess, moaning his name under your breath. "Keep this up and you'll get what you want." He said before taking off your shirt and kissing his way down your chest, leaving a few hickeys on your stomach. He stopped at your waistband, looking up at you to see if it was alright. You nodded breathlessly and he began to unbutton your jeans and throw them to the floor.

His fingers slipped into your panties, sliding between your legs. "Ah, look how wet you are. Did you want this to happen?" He loved the way you were unafraid to talk back to him, but he'd never had the ability to shut you up like he wanted.

Until now.

Next thing you know he's in between your thighs and kissing them, slowly making his way to your sensitive area. You moan impatiently and tug his hair a bit, causing him to let out a whimper. His mouth hovered over you. "Fuck, Childe...Stop teasing me." He cocked his eyebrow and licked your clit causing you to flutter your eyes shut and softly moan. "You felt a strange, cold ball against your warmth and shivered. You never noticed Childes tongue piercing until now. He smirked while using his tongue, looking up at you. "Mmm.. yes~" You moaned breathlessly as he picked up the pace. "Shh, baby," he says in that aggravating, condescending voice of his. "You could have just told me you were into this. There's no shame in being a—" his fingers thrust sharply inside of you, a rough jolt of pleasure rushing up your spine. "A whore."

"I'm not a—"

He shushes you again.

"No need to pretend, I'm not judging." Childe's fingers delve deeper inside you. "Or maybe I am, but it's alright. I'm okay with you being a whore as long as you're a good little whore." "C-Childe," you half-whisper half-whine when his fingers arch upward to begin massaging the G-spot they're already so well-acquainted with. "Please. You're gonna—gonna—" He chuckled softly. "Gonna make you cum?" he asks, grinning. "Pathetic."

"I-... Not pathetic..."

Words turn into mush on your tongue as you desperately try to explain your way out of the situation, but the slow-forming grin on Childe's face puts all your efforts in vain. If he was ever planning on letting you out of this before, there's no chance he'll do so anymore.

At this point, you were about to finish. He noticed your sudden trembling and decided to speed up a bit. He suddenly started curling his fingers at the pace of his tongue, making you almost scream out his name. After a few more seconds you came all over his fingers and he pulled them out, licking them clean. "You taste so sweet. I want more." He stood up, picking you up by the thighs and carrying you to his bedroom.

He placed you down on the edge of the bed and undressed himself, only leaving his boxers on. "You've been a good little whore for me." He whispered against your neck, pushing you down and getting on top of you. He grabbed both your hands and pinned them above your head while kissing you roughly and grinding against you. You could feel his bulge getting bigger so you broke one of your hands free and started to pull down his boxers.

He was a bit surprised, and pulled them off. you were enthralled by his nearly perfect cock, length and girth, with a little curve that would undoubtedly aid in hitting that sweet spot in your pussy. "Hnn... You've really outdid yourself." He whispered against your lips before kissing them hungrily. His dick brushed against your entrance making you moan against his lips."You want me so bad hm?" You nodded impatiently, and he slowly started to push it in. Childe went easy until he'd sank fully into you, your walls barely adjusting to his size with a satisfied moan. "You're so wet for me. Perfect for this-" He didn't give time to think, snapping his hips back and forward with an intense pace. "Keep squeezing me like that." You moaned his name pretty loud, and he chuckled while breathing heavily. He leaned down and started to kiss over the hickeys he left earlier, while thrusting a bit harder.

At this point you were both a moaning mess. Skin slapping together and loud moans are the only thing that filled the room. "Mmm..you feel so good." You bit your lip to keep yourself from moaning too loud. "Cmon baby, let me hear those pretty moans of yours." The Harbinger smirked. You'd only barely taken what he had in store for you, but you were already so far gone. He rubbed his fingers over your sensitive, swollen clit, a little too hard.

And you were oh so sensitive. It hardly sounded like your own voice coming from your mouth, noises you'd never made before spilling from your lips.

"Shit-" He was struggling to keep his pace with how tight you've had gotten, milking his cock. You nearly pushed him out, but he leaned down, pushing both your legs back toward your chest and thrusting you through the orgasm. He moaned your name, squeezing your thighs.

You let out a loud moan, feeling yourself release. "I didn't say you could cum yet." He thrusted a bit harder, making your eyes start to well up with tears. "Aww, you look so pretty when i'm making a mess out of you." He said, moaning in between words. You were both a mess, especially you. Your body was trembling from overstimulation and he just kept going.

The third orgasm of the night left you speechless. Your mouth was open, but no sounds came out. It felt so good. You never wanted this feeling to end. Your walls clenching around his member sent him over the edge as well. "Ah- Fuck~" He said under his breath. Childe finished inside you without a second thought.

He made a few more languid thrusts, capturing your lips in a sloppy kiss. Neither of you could catch your breath but wanted to taste each other a little longer. But your bodies were exhausted, and Childe managed to get you to the bed and cover you both up with the covers.

His final thought before falling asleep was how cute you were cuddled up against him. He brushed his fingers through your hair, kissing your head tenderly.

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