Childe x Zhongli Genshin Smut: You're Never Really That Far

Chapter 4 ~ Patience is a Virtue

*Artist: Yeoboさん found on tumblr*

Childe's POV 

Childe slowly released the breath he had been containing as he finally felt one of the Geo Archon's fingers slide succinctly into his hole.

"Mmmmngh... mmnnngh..." Childe didn't hold back his reaction as the finger slowly wiggled in and out of his entrance. He knew Zhongli loved the encouragement – he could sense the man smirking as he continued his careful stretching. It didn't take very long before the singular finger slid like butter through the loosened hole. Childe groaned louder in impatience.

Zhongli chuckled. "You're making this too easy, Ajax. I guess you really have missed me."

Another whine from the Snezhnaya boy finally earned him another finger. His entrance point protested with a short, yet sharp pain. But to Tartaglia, this just invited a new, poignant wave of pleasure. Pain borne from such passion was more satisfying than hurtful.

Zhongli continued slowly working the man beneath him. Childe got lost in the rhythm, but not enough to tell that though the pace was the same, his sensei was gradually putting more force behind each finger thrust. He could also feel the man's body moving in time with his fingers, which resulted in Zhongli's dangling cock brushing back and forth across his ass like the pendulum on a grandfather clock.

"Fuckkkk... fuck me please..." Childe groaned out. He really didn't care how pathetic he sounded.

Zhongli ignored his request for a little while longer, but eventually finally released his fingers and flipped Childe's body around so that he was lying on his back. Childe got a shock of energy upon seeing his Xiangsheng's disheveled face. Evidently the ever-patient Geo archon was not as composed as he had made it sound during the last few minutes.

They lay there staring at each other for a few moments, watery blue eyes taking in fierce amber ones. But Childe had gone through the waiting game long enough. His gaze shifted from vulnerable to intent as he grasped Zhongli's cock and began to stroke it while also guiding it downward towards his aching entrance.

Zhongli gave a little disgruntled sound and took back his own member from Childe's hands. Childe kept his eyes on the face above him as Zhongli used one hand to pin his arms above him and the other to guide his cock to the place it was needed most.

His entrance was sharply pressed once more with Zhongli's initial half stroke, followed by a full plunge. Finally, Tartaglia thought as his insides were finally filled by the warm, beautifully bulging cock of his Xiangsheng. It turned out that this maddeningly patient old archon was worth the wait.