Falling Doesn't Feel So Bad (Tartaglia x Reader)

Chapter 23

The walk back to Mondstadt was silent at first.

Both Tartaglia and Y/N were unsure of what to say or do, so they stayed quiet. Y/N jumped when she felt a warm hand take hold of hers. She looked up and saw the Harbinger staring down at her with softened eyes.

Oh how he loved the way her cheeks stained red every time he touched her, it was adorable. Immediately getting flustered, Y/N broke eye contact and looked down at the ground. Tartaglia continued walking, not failing to notice the small smile that graced her lips.

The mans attitude soured once they reached Mondstatd, and an uneasy feeling began to worm its way into his stomach.

"Are you uh...are you going back to that guys house..." He asked warily. He loathed this feeling, of not being in control of the situation.

Y/N looked at him curiously.

"How did you know I was staying with him?"

The Harbinger almost cringed outwardly at the situation he was faced with.

"Uh, I kinda saw you both in the city every day and you looked all buddy buddy so I figured there was something going on."

The girl giggled, finally seeing what was going on.

"Am I sensing a bit of jealousy perhaps Mr Harbinger?" She teased playfully.

Tartaglia lowered his hand to her waist, pulling her in. He leaned down, so his mouth was right against his ear, "I have no need to be jealous. I'm the one with you in my arms right now not him. And if you come back to the inn then I'll be the one with you in my bed."

Y/N felt her cheeks brighten and she rubbed her legs together, him whispering in her ear like that triggered something in her.

"No Ajax, I'm not going back to Kaeya's house." She went up on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear, "I'm all yours."

A cheeky grin made its way onto Tartaglia's face. He kissed Y/N, hard, then grabbed her hand and began leading her towards the inn.

The second the door was closed he pushed Y/N against the wall, pinning her in place and smashing his lips against hers. They didn't pull apart until both of them were gasping for air. Tartaglia hoisted Y/N up by her hips and wrapped her legs around his waist, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down gently.

The man leaned back for a moment and looked down at the beautiful woman laid down in front of him. Y/N's hair was splayed around her head, cascading in different directions, her cheeks were a healthy pink color and her chest rose up and down rapidly in anticipation for what was to come. A gentle smile graced his face as he leaned down to capture her lips again, "I'm the luckiest man alive."

After unbuttoning Y/N's shirt he flung it over his shoulder, onto the floor of the room, then he freed her breasts. Immediately he latched on to one of Y/N's nipples, causing her to grasp his hair so she could hold him there. Tartaglia's free hand made quick work of her panties, swiftly pulling them off and sliding down until his hot breathe was fanning over Y/N's pussy.

Y/N squirmed and looked down at him with lust filled eyes, "Ajax, please just give it to me. Please."

Her hips ground against the air, desperately searching for some sort of relief from the burning feeling in her core.

"Give you what?" The man asked, knowing full well how frustrated the girl would be feeling right about now. Y/N scoffed and slid her own fingers down to her soaked core, where the Harbinger grabbed it before she could pleasure herself.

"I don't think so girlie, tell me what you want, I'll give it to you, but you need to tell me."

Y/N's head fell back against the mattress as she struggled to swallow her pride. It was all over the second Tartaglia took a single lick from the beginning of her slit up to her clit and pulled away.

Gritting her teeth, Y/N uttered just what he wanted to hear.

"Fucking eat me out already Ajax, shove your fingers inside me please, anything, just touch me!" She begged, her cheeks going a crimson color. Tartaglia smirked, knowing he was the one in charge right now. He slowly slid two fingers inside Y/N and took her bundle of nerves into his mouth, sucking hard. Y/N cried out and bucked her hips up into his mouth, once again grabbing his hair and holding him to her core. Tartaglia added a third finger, holding Y/N's hips down so she would reach her climax faster.

"Ajax, I'm going to cum.. oh please, Ajax, don't stop!"

He expertly curled his fingers inside her, hitting her g-spot, which resulted in a clear liquid coating his face and soaking the bed-sheets.

Y/N couldn't stop moaning his name as he kept his mouth attached to her squirting pussy, lapping up all her juices. Y/N was so wrapped up in the bliss of her orgasm that she didn't notice the Harbinger almost tearing his clothes off and positioning his rock hard cock against her entrance.

The poor girl didn't know what hit her as he shoved his hard cock deep inside of her. It triggered another orgasm in Y/N, but Tartaglia couldn't hold back any longer as he brutally began to pound into her. A constant stream of moans came from Y/N's mouth as he lifted her legs onto his arms and held her in a mating press. The man let out a low grunt, feeling his cock slide impossibly deeper into her pussy with the new position.

He leaned down and began to kiss Y/N once again, before pulling away to spit into Y/N's mouth.

"Swallow." He demanded, relishing in the shocked look Y/n had on her face. The girl did as she was told, her arousal increasing and Tartaglia fucked into her, harder than before. He once again leaned down and began to suckle on Y/N's neck. Painting dark purple bruises all over her collarbones before moving his mouth to her ear.

"You want me to come in you slut? You want my cum baby?"

Y/N nodded breathlessly, looking up at Tartaglia desperately.

"Use your words Y/N. I want to hear you say it." The man moved his mouth closer to Y/N's ear, she could hear his sharp breaths as he thrusted into her.

"Cum inside me ..please.. Ajax. Please!"

The man pushed Y/N's legs back so far that they were almost touching the bed. He began to pound into her at a bruising pace. The tip of his cock was hitting of Y/N's cervix, causing her to arch her back up into the Harbinger. Tartaglia let out a low moan, right next to Y/N's ear as he squirt his cream into her pussy. Y/N cried out, feeling the coil in her stomach snap. She squirted all over his cock, Tartaglia kept pumping his cum deeper into her, Y/N began to twitch from the overstimulation.

Finally, he pulled out, pausing for a moment to see his cum seeping out of her. Then he looked down at her, his gaze softened.

Y/N was looking up at him with a small smile, her eyes shining with something he had waited for what felt like an eternity to see.

"Maybe falling for you doesn't feel so bad after all." She whispered, wrapping her arms lightly around his neck.

Tartaglia couldn't hold back the smile on his face as he brought his hand up to cup Y/N's cheek.

"Even after all it took, I'd still fall for you in every single life time, in any version of reality, I'd find you, and I'd choose you."

With that, Tartaglia leaned down and gently placed his lips onto Y/N's. The girl smiled into the kiss, pulling him closer. How could she have been such a fool to deny herself this happiness? Somewhere in the back of her mind she did feel slightly guilty that she had fallen for the man that had killed her parents, but she knew that they'd want her to be happy and once she had finally let go, and allowed herself to be selfish, she saw that.

For a moment Y/N pulled away and looked at his ocean blue eyes.

"I'm glad you came back to me."