Then Came You (Zhongli x Reader)

The Greatest Gift

TW: heavy nsfw (read at your own risk)

The second you had stepped inside your threshold, Zhongli had practically tackled you against the wall, one hand bolting the door while the other made its way up your shirt.

His lips found yours, sucking and tugging at the bottom one as he fisted your shirt in both hands and a second later, you were in your lingerie, your top discarded behind him.

Your fingers made quick work of Zhongli's coat and shirt, while he continued to kiss you hungrily. Taking off his jacket, you struggled to reach his topmost shirt buttons so Zhongli tore it off himself and trapped you between his arms again. You placed your hands on his bare chest and could feel his heart beating extremely hard, a fraction of your own. He scooped you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and walked further inside your lavish apartment, placing you flat on the dining table.

You hissed as the cold wood bit into your skin but that was secondary to Zhongli's devouring glare. His eyes drank up every inch of your skin visible to him until his hand reached under your arched back and popped open your bra.

Your half-naked form lying under him had him grunting, your stomach flipping over itself at every sound that left his mouth. No matter how many times he had seen you naked, he could never get over how gorgeous you looked under him. Reserved only for him.

He kissed you again, moving to your neck and jaw, biting down on that spot he knew was sensitive.

His mouth made its way lower and he sucked one of your breasts, earning that melodious whine from you. Man, he was dripping, the bulge in his pants brushing against your thigh. Zhongli cursed himself for getting this worked up already, but he knew that when he was with you, his body was beyond his control.

You met Zhongli's stare through lidded eyes, shallow breaths escaping you as he flicked his tongue over your nipple, his other hand reaching under your skirt, gloved fingers hooking the panties that covered his favourite spot. Zhongli was delighted when he found you to be equally drenched as him. His cock throbbed in his pants, screaming to be let out as he rubbed through your slit.

Moaning at the contact, your fingers grasped the edges of the table. Zhongli returned to your jaw again, gnawing on the soft skin, licking and nibbling up to your ear.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this," his tongue stroked across your lobe before he pulled out his arm from under your skirt. His teeth caught hold of the edges of his gloves and he bit them off, your favourite amber hands returning to grope your pussy. Your vision had already started to get hazy, lust-filled eyes watching his arms slide up and down over your hole.

"I can't wait to fill you up to the brim, my love."

Your fingers found their way into Zhongli's hair, nails slightly scraping over that spot above his ear that always had him purring against your face. You reached out to his precum-soaked bulge, palming his length and making shivers run down his spine.

"Wait," he huffed out. You obeyed and were rewarded with another bruise along your abused neck. Zhongli slid down to the edge of the table, taking off your panties completely. The cold air hit you, as he propped your legs open, your skirt the only piece of fabric remaining on your body. He kneeled in front of your wet, dripping cunt, mouth salivating at the sight.

He was so weak against you.

"All mine," he whispered over your cunt, the hot air fanning your cunt which felt like electricity coursing through your body. He spread your folds with his thumbs, glistening in your essence. Zhongli was mesmerised. You were nothing less than his god: he wanted to worship you and only you with everything he had. He was willing to lie, kill and cheat in your name. Whenever you held his face in your palms, stroked his hair, or kissed him 'just like that', his soul would crush under the weight of his adoration for you.