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𝘹𝘹𝘹𝘪𝘪𝘪. 𝘭𝘦𝘸𝘥

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"Y/n, please let me know if you want this just as much as I do, because I can't promise I'll be able to withdraw once we start."

  Your heart thumped against your chest, of course you wanted it. You missed his touch, and he yearned for yours. And yet, you can't help but recall the outcome of the first time you guys did it.

But things are different now, right?

  "I want this..." you said, hand moving to rest on the nape of his neck.

  That was all he needed to hear, gazing into your eyes once more before his lips crashed into yours. He didn't even hesitate. Archons, he just missed you so much. You let out a noise in slight surprise at the suddenness, but you quickly melted into the kiss.

But... it wasn't long until his mouth started moving down your neck.

How long has it exactly been since? Gods, he longed for your skin, he longed for your heat, and he longed to be inside of you. Which is exactly why he already knew he couldn't guarantee to stop.

His mouth started to kiss your neck more hungrily — your breath growing heavy at just how intense he was already getting.

He couldn't help it. You haunted his dreams and his thoughts. Ever since you shared the intimate night with him, he could never get you out of his head.

"D-Diluc~" you couldn't help but say his name as your hands could only make up to his biceps before he finally began to suck, capturing the delicate skin between his lips as his teeth grazed and his tongue brushed on the flesh.

You gasped. He placed his hand on the nape of your neck to bring it closer to his mouth as if he needed more, his other hand coming to land on your hip to pull you closer.

When he finished leaving a love mark, he moved his mouth even lower, placing soft kisses all around until he bit down in to your sweet spot, remembering exactly where it was as you yelped out from both the sudden stinging and the pleasure it brought.

Your hands slid to his back, clutching the fabric in response which only seemed to drive him even further.

He then lifted you up as he continued to kiss your neck, laying you down on a bookshelf that was only 2 levels. His head moved lower, lifting up your skirt and kissing your inner thighs.

He longed to taste you again. He might go crazy if he doesn't — to make up for all the time for when you both were distanced and when he missed you so much

— so much that he would wake up hot and bothered because of you. His mind worked against him, whereas he absolutely couldn't ignore it and give in to release himself on those nights.

"Wait, y-you really don't have to do that... " you said, his fingers already hooked under you undergarments while he slowly dragged them off.

"I want this to be all about you." 

His teeth bit down on your plush thigh, catching you off guard before his mouth latched right onto you. He let out a long groan as he inserted his tongue. The wet slurping noises immediately bounced across your store as you closed in your thighs.

You couldn't help but moan out loud from how desperately his tongue slid inside your soft walls.
He moved his hands to spread your thighs apart and pinned them down against the wooden shelf, restricting you from any movement.

"You have... no idea... what you do to me."

  You heart skipped a beat at his words. The amount of times he'd woken up in the middle of the night, panting and sweating from how dirty his dreams about you were, were countless —shocked that his mind could come up with such shameful things. Those were the moments he struggled with the most.