The Rebellion〚Childe x Zhongli〛➷

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 11 | Misunderstood

"Anastasia, your father is..." he says shamelessly, "waiting for you."

It's Zhongli. What is Zhongli doing here? Anastasia groans and gives me one last kiss, "im sorry, i'll be back, im sorry, really." she sighs and gets off, I only give her a fond smile. "My lady, it's alright." She makes her way out the door and Zhongli waits leaning by the door, hands crossed to his chest. "Business huh?" he cocks his brow and I sit up straight. She's left me a little messy. "I thought you didn't care, Mr Zhongli." I say, he shakes his head, but it's not hiding the fact that his ears have gone bloody red.

"I don't."
"You're not acting like you don't care, be honest with me for once Zhongli." I stand up, pace closer to him and reach a hand out. He's nervous, his breath is quaky but my hand passes him and I press two fond fingers on the door to close it. We're alone. We stand in front of each other. "Her father didn't really call for her, did he?"

He's silent.
"Zhongli, words please." I smile, threading a hand through his hair, "I want to hear you say it."
"Say what."

"Your honesty..." Things go slowly, we pace around, we reach the bed. He sits up straight. He puts a few hands on my shoulder. "Or do you want me to bring it out of you." I say, his body reacting to my stimulus, my words, my actions. Mr Zhongli. I need answers. You're not really giving me many. His breath hitches, I'm glancing at his lips. "Zhongli, tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."

"Anything?" he flutters his eyes. My reply is dangerous. "Um" he blushes, my hand stops threading behind his head and reaches his right ear, my thumb grazes his earlobe, I lean in, nibble a little. He squirms. "'Ah um." he gulps. I've completely hypnotized this freak. I lean back but his hands force my face against his collarbone. He doesn't want me to see his face. "You dirty bitch," I laugh, "is this what you're thinking about when I tell you I'll do anything for you?" I force myself out of his hold just to take a better look at him. He's trembling, trembling a lot. My eyes fall to his crotch and notice the boner. There's a silence between the both of us. I wasn't expecting it. But again, I didn't really know what I should be expecting.

***

"Zhongli..."
"Don't look at me, please." he scurries a few hands to his face in embarrassment. I never expected to see this deadly freak get off to just a few words. My heart throbs, "Mr Zhongli have you..." I exhale a heavy breath, this is too overwhelming. "...ever gotten a blowjob?" His eyes go from mine to his crotch. He doesn't respond the first time and I'm not going to do anything without his consent. He shakes his head slowly in no and peaks through a finger on his hand. Hes acting so fucking cute. "Then...do I have the permission?" I ask, his chest quakes again. "This is embarrassing,"

"Is it?" I kneel down, he gasps. I grab both of his thighs aggressively and spread them open, leaning into his pants. I'm biting the zipper. "I dont think it's embarrassing if I can bring you pleasure Zhongli." The word pleasure throws another round of shivers up Zhongli, I can feel it. I have to grip his thighs harder so he focuses on me. Come on Zhongli, I'm in the open. All for you. This is what you wanted right? Anastasia can't give you this. She can't even give you half of the things I can give you. "Be gentle please."

"Are you sure you want this?"
He nods shyly, I can't believe this.

But that's all I needed to hear.
I unzip his pants, slowly move them slightly down knee length. Everything I do is slow, gentle. I don't want to hurt Zhongli. He watches intently, biting a lip while tracing soft fingers thru my hair. Caressing me. I peep his boxers, "Jesus." I laugh, he tightens his grip around my hair and I scowl a little. "You're so eager, I'm starting to think that everything I say excites you, Zhongli." I smile, but the only thing he can mouth is a shiver. "You–don't know when to stop talking do you!?" he blushes.