Genshin Impact Characters x Fem Reader One Shots🌶️🌶️

Morning Showers (Thoma x Reader)

"Stop looking at me like that."

"Like what?"

"I don't know...like you want to eat me or something."

"Well you do look pretty delicious in that towel." It was early in the morning, the velvet blue of night barely begun to fade into periwinkle but we were awake anyway. I hated being awake this early but I had to for work. The only redeeming part of my day was waking up to my boyfriend and my morning shower. The warmth seeping into my bones on mornings where it was colder than normal was such a lovely feeling. It was almost as lovely as the way that Thoma looked at me when I was fresh out the shower.

His eyes trailed their way down my body, taking in each delicate curve with a mischievous look in his eye. He seemed to trace a similar path back up, stopping once we made eye contact. He tilts his head to the side with a slight smirk, a face that suggests trouble.

"Ew." I mock and he scoffs in rebuttal.

"Come here." There was a slight purr in his voice that sent a shiver down my spine and my nipples stiffened against the damp linen knowing what would likely follow this flirtatious change of tone.

"Say please."

"Please." He drags out each syllable as he flashes a megawatt smile. As much as I wanted to tease him I gave in without much of a second thought. I sauntered toward him, stopping in front of his parted legs.

"Is someone feeling a little shy this morning?" His voice was huskier than usual as he placed his hands on my hips, pulling me forward so that his left thigh was separating my legs. His hands carefully traveled down my hips and thighs before coming back up to glide beneath my towel. My breath hitched as he got dangerously close to touching my most sensitive places but instead his hands moved right past, bringing him back to my bare hips.

"Thoma..." I breathe, looking down at him.

"Yes." He looks up, meeting my gaze with an innocent smile that sharply contrasts the act of his hands yanking off my towel. When I don't continue speaking he leans in, kissing my stomach. My eyes flutter close  as I indulge myself in the warmth of his lips; time, and all the obligations that come with it, having been long forgotten.

"Have. A. Seat." He says in between kisses as he guides me by my hips to sit on his thigh. His lips travel up my body before reaching their true destination, nestled deeply where my shoulder meets my neck. Briefly, rationality was able to regain control of my mind but only long enough to manage one sentence.

"Thoma, we need to get ready for work." I was panting between each word but I still managed to speak my piece. Thoma halted his kisses to look at me, allowing me to have my mind back.

"I think we have some time left."

"We really don't! We're running late as is-" He cut me off with a kiss just as I was finishing my sentence. Thoma wasn't often forceful, he was the sweet and gentle type. Sex with him was typically slow and  sensual. He'd spend hours exploring my body and what brought me the most pleasure. Our time together was never a disappointment but I didn't have the time for one of our long escapades. Strangely, this kiss gave me the feeling that something would be different. I can't speak to exactly how fast he intended to go with me but this kiss was more...aggressive than normal.

His lips wrapped around mine, only allowing seconds to pass before requesting entrance with his tongue. Naturally I gave in to him. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth, it felt as if I was being devoured. The kiss, with all its depth, filled my mind with a hazy lust that could only manifest in throaty groans and the rocking of my hips against his thigh. He pulled away leaving behind a trail of saliva

"Someone's needy." He hums with a smirk as he grips my hips tighter, guiding my hips to move faster against his thigh. I whine as more friction is applied to my clit. I was no longer in control, I could only move at the pace he set.

The pressure between my legs was building ever so steadily. My hips began to ache but the light pain and growing frustration heightened my desire bringing me close to release...that's when he stopped.

I huffed in annoyance, opening my eyes that I hadn't even realized were shut tightly while I was focusing on all the pleasure. Thoma looked back at me, feigning innocence.

"Would you look at the time?! Maybe we should finish getting ready." As he began to gently stand me back up I threw my weight against him with my arms wrapped around his neck. I mumbled into his chest my request in hopes that he'd understand and wouldn't make me endure any embarrassment. There was a small level of shame that came with riding his thigh. Working hard for my release through means of grinding against him, allowing him to watch me come undone without barely lifting a finger. Often forced to keep going or stopping as Thoma commands, it was erotic yet mortifying.

"I didn't quite catch that." I raise my head from his chest, meeting his mossy green eyes that seemed to stare deep into my soul.

"Don't stop." I pout.

"Say please."

"What?" His hand grips my ass firmly, electing a groan from me as I press myself deeper into his chest.

"Say. Please." He says again, this time in my ear, punctuating each word with a kiss to the shell of my ear.

"Please, don't stop." I can only manage a breathy moan in response.

"That's my girl." His hands return to resting on my hips, guiding my movements. I could feel the pressure slowly build deep within me but for some reason my body stopped short of feeling anywhere near release. The ache, the sounds of my moans, and Thoma's soft breathing was only able to get me so far this time.

"M-more."

"You want more?" He chuckled, I could feel every vibration through his chest.

I nod my head as an affirmation.

Once again the movement stopped but before I could protest I was pushed down onto the bed. Aside from a few yelps in surprise, I let him maneuver my body as he pleased. He positioned me so that my face was pushed into the mattress and my ass was up in the air. His warm wet tongue slipped between my folds and pushed its way into my pulsing hole. The pressure felt so good that my moans were trapped in my chest and I could only breathe out in ecstasy. His tongue thrusted in and out of me at a slow, rhythmic pace that I attempted to rock my hips in tune with but his strong hands held me in place. Thoma licked away at any juices that missed his mouth and opted to run down my thighs instead before making his way to my clit. A jolt of pleasure forced those trapped moans out of my chest and into the atmosphere. My body trembled as he teased the sensitive bundle of nerves repeatedly.

"Thoma, I-I..."I whined and stuttered. His tongue worked faster in response to my mewing and I trembled harder. "Pleeeease... I'm gonna cum."

My words began to slur and I found myself begging, although I was unsure what I was begging for exactly. My brain was nearly mush as the knot in my stomach was tightening. As my moaning became more needy, Thoma replaced his tongue with his lips, suckling at my bud. The force of the suction sent me over the edge into a convulsing mess, screaming his name as wave after wave of satisfaction settled into my bones. I collapsed on to my side and he spread my legs once more, humming against my sex as he lapped up what had spilled out of me. I felt a shock to my system every time his tongue brushed up against my sensitive bits.

"I want more." I pout as I watch him kiss my thighs. He chuckles at my request before looking up at me.

"I'm sorry, princess but we have to go to work now."

"What about you?" I say attempt to appeal to his more carnal desires but that mischievous twinkle in his eyes let me know he had intended this all along.

"I think I can wait. This'll give me something to look forward to." He climbs on top of me, trailing slow kisses up my body until he gets to my lips where he kisses me over and over again. Begrudgingly, I return his affection before he hops up to get dressed for the day.

A/N: Updates have been even slower cuz I started working😭. But I decided to do a little Thoma (Happy belated Birthday) installment instead of working on my W.I.P.s as any reasonable writer would🌝