The following is a smut story. Read at your own discretion.
After a long day of commissions, Lumine gets caught in a Mondstadt rainstorm. She seeks shelter in the Dawn Winery, where Diluc reluctantly offers her a place to stay. But as the rain turns into a thunderstorm, a moment of unexpected warmth brings them closer than either expected.
Diluc watches as Lumine approaches the Dawn Winery, her hooded cloak doing little to protect her from the heavy rain. He hesitates for a moment, conflicted, before finally opening the door to let her in.
"Thank you, sir," Lumine says, her voice trembling slightly from the cold. "I'm completely wet."
Diluc nods, leading her through the winery to a small room with a fireplace. "You can change out of your wet clothes in here, and I'll have some dry ones brought to you."
Lumine nods her thanks, and as she undresses, Diluc can't help but catch a glimpse of her supple form. His heart races, and he turns away, trying to focus on something else.
A few moments later, he returns with a set of dry clothes, handing them to Lumine. "Here you go."
She changes quickly, and when she appears, she's wearing a simple, yet elegant, white dress that hugs her curves in all the right places. Diluc's eyes widen involuntarily, and he feels a stirring in his loins.
The two of them sit by the fire, the thunder and rain outside providing a soothing backdrop. As the night wears on, the warmth of the fire and the company of another person begin to lull Lumine into a peaceful slumber.
Diluc watches her, entranced by her beauty and innocence. He can't help but reach out and brush a lock of hair off her face, his fingertips lingering on her soft skin.
Lumine stirs, and her eyes flutter open. She stares into Diluc's intense gaze, and a slow, sensual smile spreads across her lips. "You're quite the gentleman, Diluc Ragnvindr."
Diluc's heart races, and he can feel the heat rising in his cheeks. "I... I'm just glad I could help."
Lumine scoots closer to him, her hand reaching out to trace the scar on his cheek. "I've heard stories about you, Diluc. The Dark Knight Hero”.
"The Darknight Hero, huh?" Diluc says, his voice low and gravelly. He averts his gaze, feeling a mix of pride and unease at the mention of his secret identity. "It's not much, really. Just a way to keep the city safe."
Lumine leans in closer, her breath warm on his ear. "I've always had a thing for men in masks, Diluc. You know, the whole mystery and allure of it."
Diluc can't help but shiver at her words, his arousal growing more intense. He swallows hard, trying to keep his composure. "Lumine, you've flattered me."
Lumine's fingers brush against the bulge in his pants as she slides her hand up his thigh. "You're quite the man, Diluc Ragnvindr. I'd love to see the real you beneath that mask."
Diluc's breath hitches, and he can feel his control slipping. He closes his eyes, allowing Lumine to undress him slowly while savouring the sensation of her soft firsthand his body. As she reveals the scars and muscles that make up his torso, Diluc can't help but feel exposed and vulnerable.
Lumine's lips meet his, her tongue exploring his mouth as she deepens the kiss. Diluc responds eagerly, his hands roaming over her body, desperate to feel her skin against his.
The fire crackles in the background, the only sound in the room, as Lumine and Diluc give in to their desires. As they continue to explore each other, Diluc can't help but feel a sense of relief and liberation. For the first time in a long while, he's not fighting alone. Diluc's mind races with a mix of lust and fear as Lumine's skilled hands continue to undress him.
As Lumine's lips trail down his chest, Diluc can't help but moan softly. He's never felt such pleasure before, and the sensation of her tongue flicking against his nipples sends shivers down his spine.
Lumine moves lower, her mouth enveloping his throbbing member. Diluc's eyes roll back in his head as he grips the back of her head, guiding her movements. He's never felt anything like this before, and he can't help but let out a guttural groan.
Lumine looks up at him, a wicked smile on her lips. "You taste so good, Diluc Ragnvindr."
Diluc's breath hitches, and he can feel his climax approaching. "Lumine... I... I can't hold back much longer."
Lumine continues to pleasure him, her mouth working in perfect sync with her hand. Diluc's body jerks as he releases his seed into her waiting mouth, the sensation overwhelming.
As he comes down from his high, Diluc collapses back onto the couch, panting heavily. Lumine moves to straddle him, her softness enveloping his still-hard member. "Now it's my turn, Diluc Ragnvindr."
Diluc's heart races as Lumine lowers herself onto him, taking him inside her slowly. He can feel every inch of her tightness as she envelops him, and he can't help but grip her hips, guiding her movements.
Lumine fervently rides him, her pleasurable moans driving Diluc insane. He can't help but roll his hips, meeting her thrusts with his own.
As they continue, Diluc can't help but feel a sense of release, as if a weight has been lifted from his shoulders. He's finally letting someone in— finally allowing himself to be "vulnerable”.
Lumine leans down, her lips brushing against Diluc's ear. "You're a natural, Diluc Ragnvindr. I can tell you've been holding back for a long time."
Diluc's breath hitches, and he can feel the heat rising in his cheeks. "I... I don't know what came over me."
Lumine smiles, her eyes filled with understanding. "Sometimes, all it takes is the right person to bring out the real you."
As they continue, the room around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the euphoria of their connection. Diluc senses the fire rekindling within him, and he is certain that he won't be able to resist this time.
With a deep, guttural groan, Diluc releases himself inside Lumine, the sensation overwhelming. As he collapses back onto the couch, Lumine collapses on top of him, their breathing heavy.
Diluc can't help but feel a sense of relief, as if a weight has been lifted from his shoulders. He's finally letting someone in— finally allowing himself to be vulnerable.
Lumine disentangles herself from Diluc, her smile as she looks down at him filled with warmth and affection. "Thank you, Diluc Ragnvindr. For showing me the real you and for letting me be a part of this moment."
Diluc's heart races, and he can't help but feel a sense of gratitude. "Thank you, Lumine. For being here, for understanding, and for helping me find a part of myself that I thought was lost forever."
The two of them lay entwined, the rain still beating against the windows, as they drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms. For Diluc, this night marks the beginning of a new chapter, one in which he embraces his desires and allows himself to be truly seen by another.
Diluc feels a sense of contentment as they both drift off to sleep. For the first time in a long while, he's not fighting alone. He's opened up to someone, and in return, he's received understanding, compassion, and pleasure.
Lumine's presence in his life and the intimacy they've shared have left a profound impact on Diluc. He feels as though a heavy burden has been lifted, and he's finally starting to heal.
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The sprawling black clouds were illuminated by bolts of lightning. Boughs of trees fell to the ground. It seemed as though the Anemo God had been enraged, as the air blew with the force of a thousand winds. The rain fell like small bullets, mixing with Lumine’s tears.
She straddled him, holding her sword to his neck.
Don’t hesitate. Lumine thought to herself.
Don’t back out again.
“Didn’t you say you felt something special between us?” She asked him, tears rolling down her cheeks.
“I did say that.” Childe replied with a smirk.
He was well aware that Lumine had the power to snatch his life from him within that moment.
“Then why? Why would you take everything from me,” she cried. “You lied to me. You deceived me.”
“I told you, Ojou-chan, I’m a pretty bad guy,” he said with a laugh.
“I hate you. You’re a monster,”
Lumine couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of her mouth. This was once the man that she was ready to devote her life to. She had known that her involvement with a Fatui Harbinger was risky, but her love for him was deep enough to have no boundaries. Lumine trusted Childe, and now she was suffering the consequences.
She raised her sword above her head, getting ready to strike down at any moment.
“Go ahead. Kill me.”
Despite Childe’s bloodlust and thirst for chaos, Lumine could tell that his serene blue eyes held innocence in them. Yet she knew that the man she loved was not the same as the man who she was about to kill.
“Do it Lumine,” Childe growled once again.
Why Childe? Lumine thought.
Why is discord the only thing that satisfies you?
Why do you crave blood?
Why haven’t I killed you yet?
Why...
…
Why do I still love you?
Lumine dropped her sword next to Childe, and leaned in to kiss him. She wrapped her arms behind his neck, forcing them closer and leaving no space in between their bodies. All time seemed to freeze. Childe wrapped his arms around her; they fit together like two pieces of a puzzle. Her heart raced as she thought about how she wanted to be with him. Lumine wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. She wanted to die in his arms.
As Lumine pulled back and looked into Childe’s eyes, he said,
“You have terrible taste in men, Ojou-chan.”
