"I just realized that you look like a dead fish with your 'no light eyes' concept."
The lack of amusement from Childe's face was an evidence for his discontent, and yet you remained nonchalant.
"Fuck you, Y/N."
"How hard?"
WARNING: MURDER, YANDERE...
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Warning: wall sex & degradation kink, bondage kink, vaginal sex, ok this is awkward 💀 anw overall sex so i’ll put this as a warning.
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The harbinger wasted no time to bite your lower lips in attempt to skim your mouth with his tounge as you parted your lips impulsively. Not regarded to likely happened, the sultry session lasted rather lengthy. You tried to stop the action by hitting his chest, a sign that you still have the obligation to breath like a normal person.
At last, he pulled his lips away from you when he perceived the need to gasp for air.
"Still sucks as ever." Childe cockily remarked.
An eyebrow rose up on your face, asking him through your steady intent look.
"Your kiss." He stated.
"Excuse you?! Mmph--" Before you could conclude your sentence he cut it off by planting a kiss on your soft lips. His tounge made its way inside your mouth.
He, so not causing surprise, knew you're lacking in experience; both in romance and sexual contact. Well, it was pretty obvious you did thanks to your exact protective guardian.
Albeit, Childe was the person who stole your first kiss, the first to touch you in such erotic way, particularly the first to every carnal desires you had — even with the knowledge that Zhongli could easily chop his head off.
Funny, for it's best to describe how time you spent with him together managed to change you so easily. Back then, you'd be disgusted with his desperate hunger for you. Ironically contrasting in this situation where his lips pressed against yours, tounge danced together, body yearning over each other. You doubted your heart had ever raced this fast for someone before.
It didn't take you long enough to feel your back hit against the wall, technically he slammed your body to the vertical brick.
He lifted your chin with one finger while his lower limb was placed between yours, knee intentionally touched your sensitive clothed area to a slight extent. "Girlie, I don't fond the term of one night stand, at least not with you."
"So what's your real answer?"
You landed a gaze on him with half-lidded eyes, biting your lips in attempt to restrict yourself from grinding his thigh.
Think, Y/N. Think.
Archons, you despised it with all of your consciousness when you're forced to make decision at time like this. The perfect situation of 'this isn't the right time' alibi. But, oh, he just really had to push your buttons like this, hadn't he? Psychology tricks are a bunch of shits.
