❦ genshin oneshots ❦

ayato- belamour

smut!
gender neutral reader!
reader has a cock/strap!
cockwarming!
established relationship!
degradation!

"Quiet now."

    You were visiting Ayato during office hours, intending to have an innocent lunch time with your darling husband. Instead, you two found yourselves in a rather...debauched situation, lunch long forgotten. You sat on his chair and he was situated on your lap, your cock inside him. One trembling hand was barely holding a pen, the other was tightly clenching the armrests. Precum dripped from his aching cock onto the floor.

   Choked sighs and whimpers elicited from Ayato as you toyed with his perky nipples, red and hard. You kept his hips still so as to prevent him from moving.

"Quiet, darling. We wouldn't want the servants to hear how disgusting their lord is, right?" You give his nipples a hard pinch.

"P-please let me..." Ayato sputtered, his thighs twitching from the effort of staying still.

"Let you what? I didn't quite catch that." The hand playing with his nipples moved to his cock. Ayato flinched at the sudden contact, sensitive as ever. You began to jerk him off; he dropped the pen as his hand flew to his mouth in attempt to muffle his sounds.

"Say it, or do I need to force it out of you?" Your grip on Ayato's cock tightened. Tears jumped to his lilac eyes.

"Please l-let me move...!" He moaned through gloved hands. He was shaking, having to resist the urge to rut against you for so long.

"Get what you wish, my lord." You whispered. You moved your hands to guide his hips rather than hold them in place. Ayato sat up a bit straighter and began to bounce on your cock at a desperate pace, both hands clutching the armrests in a vice-like grip.

Moans escaped him, breathy and high-pitched. His cyaneous hair, glistening with sweat, fell onto his glassy heliotrope eyes, glazed over with pleasure.

He looked utterly gorgeous, you felt your breath catch in your throat.

"You are so beautiful." You whispered lovingly, peppering the back of his neck with kisses. "Always so beautiful."

You continued to murmur sweet nothings into Ayato's ear, your hands gently holding his clenched ones and rubbing the tense knuckles.

Your eyes opened in surprise when you felt Ayato stop grinding. "What's the matter, lovely?" He eased himself off of you. You were worried, did something hurt?

Your worries proved baseless, however, as Ayato bent over his desk, propped up by quivering arms and shaky knees. You smiled. You little whore, you thought as Ayato looked back at you with a glint in his eyes, as if daring you to fuck him.

"So be it." You lined your cock up with his hole, which fluttered around you.

"Quickly...!" He gasped, voice breathless and hoarse. His ass pushed against you desperately, he felt so empty.

"Patience, you're clenching around nothing. Are you that desperate to get bred by me, my lord?" You sneered, inserting your length into him, thrusting at a brutal pace. Papers scattered to the floor and the desk creaked dangerously. Ayato nearly cried out as you hit his prostate

Your hand gripped his small waist, back muscles flexing with the effort of keeping himself steady. Your other hand pulled his hair, forcing him to look at you.

You bent over to get close to his face. "This is what you wanted, huh? To bend over like a prostitute and get fucked in your own damn office?"

Ayato didn't respond, too cockdrunk to notice what you were saying or how loud he was being. His hands clawed at the desk, crumpling paper and knocking over quills and pens. You let go of his hair.

"Let me cover that mouth of yours, you aren't quite good at keeping quiet are you?" Your hand pressed against his lips, pink and sensitive. Ayato whimpered and cried into your palm as he pushed back in tandem with your thrusts.

"Anyone could walk in right now. What would they think of their lord, who likes to be bred and used as a cocksleeve? Is that the image you want for yourself, you repulsive Commissioner?" Ayato shivered at the string of degradation, aroused. Whether someone were to walk in, he didn't care. All he could feel was you.

"I-I'm gonna...!" Ayato writhed and twitched as he felt his orgasm approach, sobbing into your hand. He bit down on one of your fingers, overwhelmed with pleasure. You felt your own orgasm approach, thrusts becoming choppy and erratic.

"C-cum for me." You managed to say.

Ayato shuddered and convulsed, legs nearly buckling. His elegant back arched from the waves of mind-numbing pleasure. Tears fell from his eyes, seeing stars. His hands gripped the edges of the desk for dear life, crying and moaning into your wet palms. Cum squirted onto the desk and floor, papers ruined. Your thrusts slowed to help him ride out his orgasm.

You uncovered his mouth and pulled out completely. Cum dripped from his loose hole, which was weakly clenching and unclenching around nothing. Ayato rested his head on the desk, giving a sigh of relief. His legs and back twitched, and he was still whimpering from small shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his lower half.

You gently eased Ayato onto your lap, pulling him in for a soft kiss. His lips were bitten red and swollen from trying to hold back his moaning. You let go. "Ayato, are you alright? Was that too hard?" You said softly, worry laced in your tone. You intertwined your fingers with his. Giving his hand a small squeeze, you then kissed the flesh, trying to convey all the love you hold for him in that simple touch.

Ayato shook his head. "No, it was...perfect." He leaned back onto to you, exhausted and utterly spent.

"Hey now." You tapped his back. "Don't grow complacent. We still need to clean up your mess." You made to get up from the chair, and Ayato sank back into it.

"Ah, but whatever could I do?" Ayato said, his tone playfully accusatory. He clutched his heart as if you had mortally wounded him. "I would help, if only my legs could muster the strength to support me."

"You have a point. Sorry about that." You said sheepishly. "Just this once." You acquiesced.

"But you had better watch yourself." You leaned toward him. Ayato's breath hitched as your warm breath tickled his ear.

"You were so loud, I'll have to make sure you're silent next time."