𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀𝑺𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 | venti [✔︎]

vi.

Zhongli thoughtfully ate a bite of his food before opening his mouth to begin a lecture of the food's history. As the geo dragon went on about bamboo farming, [Y/N] took the chance to slide one hand down to Venti's bulge. He tensed at the touch before nearly melting when she began to gently rub it.

With her other hand, she held her chopsticks, easily picking up a chunk of tofu and shoving it in her mouth. She nodded slightly at Zhongli's words, invested in what he was saying. A tickle of wind brushed past her ear and she glanced back, realizing the anemo archon was desperately trying to withhold a groan.

Her lips quirked up and she pushed her hips back, a feeling of victory hitting her when he stiffened. Her hand easily bypassed the fabric, resting against his dick. She thumbed the slit, spreading the pre-cum to make it easier to stroke. Humming slightly, the adeptus pressed against the slit before slowly dragging her finger down his length.

She was well aware that Zhongli was talking about whatever he could to hide the fact that his adeptus was doing something scandalous with another archon, especially in public, yet she didn't care, knowing that she'd get something better later because of her teasing. Preferably cuddles. Or, of course, being fucked until she couldn't even remember her own name.

She felt his dick twitch and promptly retracted her hand, knowing the archon was scowling. She instead ate her food before quietly dismissing herself to the restroom. Upon returning, Venti was slouched in his chair, eyes closed and arms crossed. [Y/N] raised a brow at the sight but said nothing, instead sliding back onto his lap.

He startled and glared at her before huffing. She innocently smiled back, a glint of amusement in her gaze. The vixen quickly finished her meal before laying against the bard. She could feel her eyes involuntarily slide shut and struggled to keep herself awake before giving up.

•••

Upon awakening, [Y/N] blinked sleepily at the ceiling above her before sitting up with a start. She took in her surroundings, relaxing when she recognized it as Xiao's room at Wangshu Inn. Next to her was Venti, who was curled up sleeping. The fox cooed before settling back down in the sheets, snuggling under the blankets.

The slow creep of hands brushing her skin startled her before they wrapped around her waist, effectively pulling her towards them. She rolled over slightly only to see that the bard was burying his face into her back. She huffed and fully rolled over, trilling as she pulled him into her.

She nuzzled into his warmth, humming softly. She could feel as he pressed into her breasts but said nothing, instead choosing to close her eyes. Exhausted weighed heavily on her body from all of the sex. She wasn't used to it like she used to be.

"I've always wanted to bury myself in boobs."

"Venti."

"Mm?"

"Shut the fuck up."

•••

When Zhongli asked Xiao to wake the anemo archon, who the geo dragon had placed in Xiao's room at the inn, the yaksha wasn't expecting to find the wind spirit curled up with his sister. He sighed and looked out the window, noting it was nearing sunrise.

The yaksha scowled, making his way towards the bed. He gently poked the wind spirit, gesturing to the window when confused teal eyes blinked up at him. The bard opened his mouth to speak but closed it when Xiao shook his head. The archon slid out of [Y/N]'s grasp and followed Xiao to the balcony.

"Morax asked me to wake you for your departure," the yaksha explained, staring at the rising sun.

"Did he? That damn blockhead. He could have at least said he wanted me gone before dawn."

"Mm. Morax simply decided that leaving before my sister wakes would be best. After all, despite the relationship you may have, it was bound to be broken by distance regardless. She is one of the last cheng huangs alive and Morax intends to keep her here. Leaving before saying goodbye was the best option."

"That's not—he can't keep her here if she doesn't want to stay here. Xiao, you'll do me a favor and tell her right?"

The adeptus frowned, taking note of the lack of rhymes. The bard was serious, then. "Okay."

"Thank you." With a simple gust of wind, the god was gone, leaving the yaksha to stand on the balcony alone, staring at the sunrise. Xiao exhaled sharply before turning to look at the fox as she crept up next to him. She gave him a sad smile, directing her gaze to the horizon.

"Tell me, little bird, does Morax really wish to keep me caged up in Liyue?"

Xiao was silent for a moment before nodding. She sighed and shook her head, closing her eyes. "He was always protective even before Guizhong's passing, but you would think he'd have more faith in his longtime friend, hm?

"I understand that he does not wish to lose me, but perhaps leaving Liyue for awhile would be good for me. Besides, it's not like I'd be all the way in Snezhnaya. Perhaps I will visit a neighboring nation soon. I hear there is a sort of festival in Sumeru soon. Alert Morax of my whereabouts, would you, Alatus?"

"Wait." She turned to look at him, blinking owlishly. "Be safe. I don't want to bury another sibling."

She gave him a soft smile and nodded, pressing a kiss to his temple before bouncing into the sky on four legs. She trilled at him before heading towards Sumeru, tail streaming behind her. He watched her run before pressing his lips together into a firm line and teleporting away from the balcony. He needed to inform Morax.