notes: HELLO I AM BACK!! (or trying to, pls support me//hit) and I bring you not one of my 537479 wips but an idea that has been on my mind for a while. Hope you enjoy!
Whenever you and Zhongli make love, you always get a bit shy and self-conscious of the noises and expressions you make, hiding behind your arms or hands and biting your lip. It’s just so embarrassing…!! And what if…you make a strange face? How unsexy is that? You can’t have that!
So, it’s an unconscious decision each time, biting your lip has become second nature. That means usually all your noises are reduced to whimpers, whines and breathy hums. Zhongli of course, does his best to fuck the occasional moan out of you but it’s rare.
Until, the Lord of Geo has had enough.
A warbled whine leaves your lips as he pushes into you, his cock sinking slow, filling and stretching you inch after inch until your round bottom meets his thighs. A shiver runs through you as you bask in the hot and full sensation.
He pulls you into a kiss and you let him devour you as always, Zhongli sweeps his tongue between your lips to taste you, and drowns the little sound that comes out. His hands caress at your skin and cup your chest before settling at your hips, holding firm to start helping you move on top of him.
Your hips roll and arch and he sets a slow languid pace, enjoying the wet slide of his cock back and forth inside you. Against your lips, he groans. Against his mouth, you keen. It’s electrifying, smoldering, all at once…
“So beautiful, my love.” He murmurs against your lips, picking up a faster rhythm. One of his hands reach between your bodies and he rolls the pads of his fingers on your clit. Instantly, you bite your lip and whine.
He stops.
“Wha-” Your eyes open, a bit dazed. Was something wrong? Why did he-?
Golden eyes stare at you with a strange domineering feel. “Darling, stop biting your lip, it’s a bad habit, you know.” He scolds you gently, giving you a peck as if to soothe your rosy lips.
“Ah- But I…” You’re a bit lost on what to say, it’s a bit embarrassing to have him scold you like this, at this time. Even more so that it kind of turns you on…
Zhongli kisses along your jaw and down your neck instead, trailing a sensual fiery path as he resumes rocking you on his lap. He’s back to the slow pace and you groan, wanting more, wanting his fingers again.
Your hands snake around his neck, pressing closer, thighs widening around his hips so you can feel him as deeply as possible and he growls against your throat. Your bodies move in wicked unison and finally a particularly deep thrust in a special angle hits a sensitive spot inside you.
Your eyes flutter close, savoring the pleasure and as he fucks into you, you subconsciously bite your lip and keen “Mmm…”
“Didn’t I tell you to stop that?”
Before you even register the words or the fact that he has once again stopped, you feel a swift smack of Zhongli’s palm into your ass cheek, making you jolt with a yelp. Pussy clenching around him as you’re startled back from the dreamy stupor.
“Zhongli…”
“Every time you do that again, I will stop. So, I suggest you learn to control your urges.” Sharp eyes leer at you with an intensity not of the amenable Zhongli but that of the God of Contracts. You suck in a breath and nod timidly.
He holds onto your hips more possessively this time, and starts really thrusting into you. Your lips part just slightly with ragged breaths, your nails sink into his shoulders. You moan low and feel your face heat up with a blush, head tilting forward to lean into the crook of his neck, making a conscious effort to hold back from nibbling at your lower lip.
“Li…”
“No hiding, none of that now. Look at me.” You shiver at the deep timbre of his voice. It is a command, and you obey. “I want to see and hear you as you take your pleasure...”
“But… I can’t- I-” You try to avert your gaze again, your body is hot, your face is hot.
“Yes you can. Look at me.” His hand tilts your chin, forcing you to look at his handsome face and meet his intense gaze. You moan, closing your eyes, unable to meet the heated look.
Another smack and you let out a choked noise.
“I said, look at me.”
You whine again, almost delirious. The pleasure, his presence, his demands. It’s all so much and you have no outlet, the coil in gut tensing, and tensing. You stare at him, the sharp features, the crease in his brow, his lips. Anywhere but his eyes.
“Are you close, my dear?” His fingers are back, slipping between your bodies and expertly rolling at your sensitive nub. Your breath hitches and you moan, but you don’t bite at your lip or hide away. “I can see the raw pleasure in your face, it’s simply mesmerizing. Perhaps I should fuck you in front of a mirror, so you can see it as well… watch yourself take me like you were made for me...”
You whimper, it takes an inhuman effort not to avert your gaze in shame.
“Zhongli… Zhongliiii…” Your thighs tremble, your vision blurring at the edges, you almost bite your lip but manage to stop and let out a wet shuddering moan. He fucks into you harder, faster, the sound of skin slapping on skin intensifies, and you’re almost there, almost there….
With a loud, drawn-out moan your body tenses and clenches against his. Fire sears through you and your vision blanks as pleasure consumes you, back arching with the force of your orgasm. He rumbles in satisfaction as you babble his name desperately, clinging to him.
A few more thrusts and Zhongli buries himself hard within you, stilling there. You feel the hot sticky spurts of his cum inside, feel him pulse as he empties into you with low snarling growls. And then he surges forward to fit his lips against yours, kissing you long and slow.
When he draws back you go with him, melting against his chest, coming down from the high panting.
“Gorgeous.” He says simply kissing your temple.
You huff lightly “That was so…” And bite your lip in apprehension.
Zhongli gives your butt another smack.
“H-hey!!”
He chuckles. “Apologies. But you should really stop that habit…”
