"One more won't hurt you!" your angelic voice cheered him on yet again. It was a normal night at the tavern, some of the regular patrons were seated where they usually are. Kaeya, Eula and Rosaria joined this evening to drink and you decided it would be nice to finally take a break and drink with them.
Diluc wasn't a fan of alcohol, he didn't like it. Though when you asked he felt like he couldn't deny you a drink. One led to two, two to three and so on. You've never seen Diluc engage in the consumption so it was shocking, even more surprising to see him drunk. He tried his best to keep composed behind the counter, leaning onto the shelf behind him for some sort of stability. You could see his face glowing with a red tint.
You weren't sure if it was the alcohol or not but you were extremely entranced by his features. Marking down every detail of him into your mind as you gazed at him.
"I've had enough.." he said, looking down at you. Wine glass in your hand outstretched towards him to offer one more drink.
"Ow, alright!" You brought the cup to your lips and let the liquid run down your throat.
Diluc couldn't stop the sinful thoughts running through his mind as he watched the way you drank the wine, perhaps he did have too much. He felt his self control slipping away rapidly. Your lips looked so inviting, he wondered how they'd look around his fingers.
"Diluc..?" Your hand waved in front of him, snapping him out of his trance.
"Hm?" he shook his head, shaking away the impure thoughts.
"Yes, someone was asking you if there was any apple cider left? Are you okay, you seem a little out of it?" You were a bit concerned about him.
"I'm fine. Would you mind helping me check? I think we have a barrel."
You got up without hesitation and followed Diluc into the cellar at the back of the tavern. Once you were both inside he shut the door behind you and turned on the lights, though the room was still poorly lit. Your eyes scanned the room, there were barrels upon barrels of alcohol and a desk somewhere in the middle.
An old label caught your attention and you made your way over to the barrel, it said Sweetflower on it and the smell was absolutely amazing. "Wow, I haven't seen this one on the menu."
"Oh, that's not served in the bar. It's more of a personal stash, it's wine but it doesn't taste or feel like alcohol."
You bent over to get a closer look at it, Diluc's eyes drank in the sight of your body. He tried his darnest to quiet the thoughts but all he could think about was you, how much he wanted to feel you. How every time he saw you in the tavern he wanted you.
Your body jolted upwards and into Diluc's firm body when you felt his presence close to you. Your back pressed against his chest. It felt like the wind was knocked out of you for a moment and blood rushed to your face. "S-sorry.." you tried to push yourself away from him but his hands grabbed you from the waist, pulling you back onto him.
"Wait." his face lowered to the side of your head, you could smell the alcohol on his breath as he spoke right next to you.
Diluc's warmth was comforting, you leaned into him and felt his lips brush against your neck. He lingered there for a while, fighting with his inner desires. The thoughts running through his mind weren't very gentlemanly of him, but you were so intoxicating. The alcohol was like fire running through his veins, making him feel such a need.
It didn't take long for him to give in, lips kissing your neck ever so gently while his hands caressed your sides. Diluc couldn't deny he was trying his best to be calm but the urge to rip away your clothes was eating at him. You let out hushed sighs as your hands started to unbutton your shirt, slipping the shoulders off and letting the material fall to the ground.
The lighting in the room was dim, and you could hear the busy tavern through the closed door. The music and laughter was louder than anything else.
His tongue grazed your skin leaving a trail of heat in its wake and the sound that escaped your parted lips awoke something in him. His pants got tighter and his movements were more harsh. In a matter of moments clothes were being flung and he had you seated on the desk. Your hand was in his hair, pulling at the fiery locks which caused him to let out a groan.
For someone who seemed very inexperienced Diluc was a good kisser. His lips moved against yours seamlessly, tongues tangled with each other while he pushed you down into the wooden desk.
While he attacked your lips his coarse fingers were dipping into your underwear, gently moving along your sex ushering cursed and sighs to part from your lips. He swallowed every one of your moans while your hips moved along with his skilled hand.
"I can't help myself.." he kissed down your jaw, leaving small hickies on your neck while he continued to work on your sex.
Both of you were so lost in the moment, drunken lust filling you to the brim. You let out a long whine of disappointment when Diluc's hand left your leaking sex. Despite his best efforts Diluc couldn't hold out any longer, he grinded his clothed cock against your core. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him into you as if to plead him to go further. He got your message and pulled himself out of his pants, letting them pool at his ankles.
The tip of his cock moved against your sex, rubbing his precum and your arousal together to coat itself in slick. Diluc's eyes peered into yours lovingly as he slowly plunged into you. His crimson eyes were deep, pupils dilated and cheeks were rosy.
Somehow you managed to not only get Diluc to drink the wine he so much hated but you also reduced him to a horny mess. It all felt like something straight out of one of your dreams. Handsome Master Diluc fucking into you like it would be the last day either of you ever lived.
After he got you accustomed to the stretch of his girth his hips rolled into yours at a desperate pace. The tip of his cock brushed past a part so deep inside of you, it made your back arch and strings of moans to escape from you. It hadn't occurred to you that even though it was loud outside people could still hear you. Diluc's hand made it to your mouth in an attempt to muffle your moans.
"Shhh now, someone might hear us." his lips made their way back to your neck, sucking and biting at the tender flesh. He was drunk on your taste and the way you felt. The way you felt around him had his mind reeling, it didn't take long before your back arched and your hips sputtered upwards. You didn't know where to put yourself and your hands made their way up his back, feeling the ridges of his muscles and scars before settling into his hair. Diluc's speed was relentless, he rammed into you like he was trying to prove something. Each of his thrusts were hitting spots that made your eyes roll. He was filling up your every senses, the feeling he was giving to you had a knot tightening inside of you.
Your pleas were muffled against his hand but he could hear you, he tried his best to kiss away the tears that were forming in your eyes from the onslaught of pleasure he was giving to you. It didn't take long for you to reach your high, screaming into his palm while your body convulsed. The way you tightened around his cock sent him over the edge.With a few more sloppy thrusts Diluc pulled out and his slick covered dick twitched releasing his cum on your lower abdomen. Both of you were panting and sweating, the effects of the alcohol still coursing through you.
"You do things to me, (y/n)..." he let out in a whisper.
"I'm glad." To cover up your embarrassment you brought his face down to kiss you once more, silencing him before he could even speak.
Whatever you felt he was gonna say, you wanted to hear it later when he wasn't a drunken mess.
His cock throbbed once more with the thoughts of how good you felt, slowly becoming aroused once more. Without warning he spun you around pushing your face into the desk and you felt him push himself up against you again. His hand went forward to grip the edge of the desk and he went at you again.
Diluc still hated alcohol and every memory he could have with it, except for this one. The next day after he recovers he tries his best to make it up to you by taking you flowers and formally apologizing for the disrespect which you were quick to laugh off. The events of the night were slightly hazy but still engraved into your every memory.
