Warnings: NSFW, female reader, anal play (reader receiving), unprotected sex, oral sex (reader receiving), masturbation, slight somno, Zhongli is: 1) masturbating while sniffing a handkerchief with stains of your blood; 2) marking you with geo mark; 18+.
Summary: Zhongli went to Snezhnaya in Tartaglia's company to solve some "business" problems. By chance he had met you, an admiral's daughter.
Word count: ~ 7654.
Reader's song: "Nostalgia" by Hako Yamasaki (山崎ハコ) (full version with translation is available on YouTube (sorry, for not putting the link, I don't know if it's okay to put it without asking!))
Translations: 1) Finita la commedia - the farce is over; 2) papa, papasha and papochka - father, dad (derogative) and daddy (sexual); 3) surname Mýshkina (short Myshka) - little mouse (verbatim).
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• '... So, yeah, for now we are dropping by to her parents party for a little and then I'll guide you wherever you want,' said Childe, while fixing a red banner over his left shoulder. He looked more presentable than usual in black formal uniform with Fatui's golden badge and some medals shining on his chest. Without his mask and with neatly combed hair he made an impression of decent man, Zhongli decided. Childe smelled strongly with lots of perfume he had applied.
'Are you dating her?' Zhongli asked without interest to support conversation.
'Hell no! Have a mercy on my freaking soul. She is an admiral's daughter, how am I supposed to date her? Also she is super dumb and naive like a child, and she is not a minor anymore. I tutored her in fencing though, maybe for a two years straight, and I can say that she has gotten a good mind, but her papasha wants her to be nothing, but a breeding stock. Sadly, but he will just make her marry with one of his friends and that's all. Finita la commedia, as we say ironically here. She treats me like her puppy and I do my best to please her, so her papasha will solve my problems and needs. I just tell her about my adventures and buy her various dolls. It's enough to make her happy. She is fucking loves dolls and has a good collection of that shit. We are gonna gift her something today to get her favor, her parents will appreciate it. We just need to do it, if you want your journey to be safe and sound.'
It turned out Childe was a chatterbox. He couldn't keep his dirty mouth shutted up even for a five minutes, always needed to talk or swear. By now he told Zhongli everything about his beloved siblings, showed hand-maded cards from Teucer and poems written by Tonia. Zhongli prayed for Tsaritsa to make Childe lose his voice, but he got a good health and strong throat.
'I hope she will like a book as a present,' to his shame Zhongli didn't have anything else to gift. Childe embarrased him with sudden invitation to the party and he got nothing but a "Flowers for Princess Fischl" in his suitcase. Fortunately, it was a whole series in violet and black wooden box — a limited edition. He wanted to read it, but he was glad to give it to you instead.
