A Professor’s Mate
Male alpha reader x Yandere omega Zhongli
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Zhongli met (Name) on this one’s senior year of high school. Unlike the typical Yandere-darling story, Zhongli didn’t fell immediately for (Name). Not only because he was (Name)‘s teacher, but also because the other just didn’t talk much during his class. The older omega fell slowly but deeply for the alpha who held passions that were too different from the alpha standards. Cooking and arts were (Name)‘s main interests, with a little soccer on the side of course, he was a cheerful one, not the most popular but definitely not unwanted either.
Zhongli took more notice of (Name) after seeing his unique way of learning, the younger one was merely interested in Liyue’s history because of ceramic… odd but okay! As long as the boy kept the good grades up he really didn’t mind. (Name) was always the highest grade in every assignment, until the second semester came. Zhongli was flabbergasted by the significantly lower grades (Name) started to get, (Name) was rarely even on class at some point.
The teacher had called home numerous times only to be told; “So what? That’s on him.” It left him speechless how little (Name)’s parents even cared for him.
After 4 weeks of not seeing even a hint of (Name), Zhongli finally saw his seat occupied by him. At the end of classes he had told the boy to stay for a talk. Maybe that’s where it started.
He remembered that day clearly. It was rainy, with grey skies covering the sun and making a gloomy day.
The young alpha was holding his backpack as his teacher showed him his grades and asked him why he stopped showing up. After much probing Zhongli was able to get an answer. With a shaky voice and fidgeting hands the younger one spoke. “I had to find somewhere to stay, my parents divorced. My mom didn’t want me to stay with her because of her new boyfriend and my dad… yeah I don’t know where he is.” (Name) smiled a bit, his miserable attempt to not look so pathetic. “But, I was able to rent a place from a friend after selling some of my ceramics and paintings. Sorry for missing your class Mr. Zhongli, I’ll make it up to you.”
Zhongli had expected every answer except that one. He now felt horrible for assuming (Name) was really skipping or in drugs. After some discussion Zhongli decided to not question (Name) more, the boy looked like he wanted to cry.
He had provided tutoring for (Name) and started to get more and more comfortable with him. At some point it wasn’t weird for (Name) to gift him a ceramic pot or plate here, a painting there. Gifts that Zhongli unknowingly held as the greatest treasures on his home and always tried to pay the boy back, that typically ended in a, “No need Mr, the extra credit chances are enough!” From (Name).
That after some time turned into a, “If you won’t let me pay why don’t I take treat you for the night?” From Zhongli. The older omega didn’t notice how he overstepped the boundaries, how his scent became sweeter around (Name), how his suppressants became less effective with time, how his irritation when an omega student got close to (Name) was actually jealousy. He had convinced himself that he just felt pity for the other, that he just didn’t want (Name) to be distracted by sitting next to omegas, that he needed a way to repay (Name) for his pieces. He just wanted the best for his student, his alpha.
Anyways.
The day he did notice it was when his heat came, the suppressants couldn’t hold it this time. To Zhongli’s luck it happened on a weekend. During his whole heat he could only think of one person, (Name), he craved the other. His dildo did little to nothing to quell the burning fire within the omega, it was until he remembered something. He was quick to gather himself and walk to his car, where (Name) had left his sweater on one of the multiple rare occasions Zhongli invited him to dine-out. When he got back to his nest, he want crazy with that sweater, helplessly riding a cold and unresponsive dildo while burying his face on the sweater.
Taking in the faint yet present scent with eagerness, wishing to just drown in it, for it to be all over him. His imagination was quick to make that happen, he imagined the other looking at him so sweetly, pushing himself deep within his wet pussy while whispering sweet nothings into his ears, encouraging him to ride faster. The mere thought of (Name) burying his fangs into his untouched neck, and his knot deep within his empty womb made him come to completion many times.
When his heat came to a stop and Zhongli was back on control he decided the best would be to cut off whatever it was that he had going on with (Name). Yet as he came back to work and saw the alpha, everything he had told himself to do seemed to be thrown out the window. During lunch he thought about it better. So what? (Name) was 2 weeks from turning 18 anyways and would graduate in 3 months more. He wasn’t braking any law if he showed up with a mark on his neck and a young partner next year. He just needed to wait 2 weeks for his alpha to be on his bed and 3 months to make their relationship public. It wasn’t a crime to be in love.
Those 3 weeks passed slowly for him, countless nights were spent restlessly preparing himself for his alpha, who even while dressed, Zhongli could see it wouldn’t be easy to take him, changing seating charts so his alpha would be closer to his desk, listing the names of the omegas that dared speak to a man that was already reserved. Ah. Finally.
“If I’m not mistaken, it’s your birthday, would you like to celebrate it? I know that it being on a school day can make it a bit somber. I actually had a gift for you but forgot it at my house, would it bother you to accompany me there so I can give it to you?” Zhongli said to (Name) as the other packed his stuff on his backpack.
(Name) looked at Zhongli and nodded. “Sure, I didn’t have any plans actually so it would be nice.” He said with a smile. In reality he had never really celebrated his birthday, his mother would always just buy him a cupcake at most and his father was rarely even home.
The car drive was a few 15-20 minute long. (Name) was amazed when he got to Zhongli’s house. It was on a villa, away from the lousy town, a modern 2-story house with some ancient liyuan designs, truly beautiful.
“Wow, Mr. Zhongli, you really live here? Didn’t know a teacher’s allowance could do this.” (Name) asked, unable to believe such a thing. Zhongli laughed and then parked the car.
“It doesn’t. I just had the luck of being born in a well-off family and made some smart investments.” Zhongli explained, (Name) nodded in acknowledgment and understanding.
“Why do you work then though? I suppose that means you’re well-off too and can live comfortably.” (Name) said, curious on why the clearly rich omega worked such an annoying and underpaid job. “I like it.” Zhongli answered, simple and short. He had genuinely always loved history, but since no one really cared to listen to his ramblings, he had decided being a teacher could not only let him talk his heart out, get some money and take a 3-month long break. And now on top of that it had given him a young and virile alpha, what a great decision he had made.
When they entered the house (Name) was immediately met with an unknown smell, it was unusually sweet and… spicy? He brushed it away as an aftermath of the dusk he had accidentally inhaled while working on a pot a few hours ago, it had happened before. He just looked at Zhongli expectantly, Zhongli smiled at him.
“Want some dinner first? I’m sure you’re starving.” He said, which probably wasn’t a lie by the way (Name)’s expression turned into one of embarrassment, that plus the fact that the boy refused to eat the school’s lunch.
“Yes sir, that’d be fantastic.” He said nervously and scratched his head.
After that everything went smoothly, chatting, cooking, Zhongli even put on some music and they ate peacefully. Throughout the whole thing (Name) failed to notice the control on his scent slipping, how it took a more intense tone, how he suddenly felt hotter by the whole thing and even took his jacked off.
Zhongli couldn’t hold back a little smile from gracing his lips, the boy hadn’t even noticed his rut coming. The amplifiers did a good job, he’d purchase more of those candles soon. “Are you okay dear?” The omega asked.
(Name) was pulled from his stupor upon noticing he had spaced out for a moment. “Oh, yeah. I’m fine… uh, sir, do you not feel hot?” He asked while lightly fanning himself with his hand.
Zhongli mused. “No, you are?” (Name) nodded and Zhongli stood up, holding his hand out for (Name) to grab it. “Come, let’s go into the garden. It’s quite cool outside.” Once he felt the alpha’s warm hand on his own and his scent, the omega within him almost purred of satisfaction but he managed to hold back and with hidden eagerness led (Name) into the hall.
As they walked (Name) couldn’t keep himself composed any longer, he had realized what was wrong and quickly pulled from Zhongli. His rut was here.
Zhongli however didn’t let go, his grip tightened on (Name); who fell on his knees at this and looked at Zhongli with confusion, he must’ve smelled it by now. So why wasn’t he running?!
Zhongli took notice on (Name)’s expression, his eyes traveled further to the hard on and a smirk adorned his features. “Look at you, all ready for me. Although it displeases me on how you have yet to bend me over that table.” He gestured to the nearest table that served as decoration, and he then shrugged. “We’ll get there eventually.” He said and proceeded to drag the confused (Name) into his room.
(Name) tried to break free but was surprised by Zhongli’s strength, since when was an omega this strong? “M-Mr. Zhongli, go, run, it’s not safe.” He begged.
“Oh darling, but I am. I’ll feel even safer when your knot is inside me.” Zhongli smiled at (Name). Once they reached his room Zhongli pushed (Name) into his nest and locked his door. “My face contradicts my strength, no?” Zhongli chuckled. “Archons know what would’ve happened to me was I not this strong.” He hummed and got on top of the dazed alpha, (Name) was almost gone, his instincts taking over slowly.
Zhongli ignored (Name)’s rumbling for him to leave and instead started grinding against the hard cock, moaning softly as he felt its thickness and hardness through the fabric, his cunt growing wet. “Ah… you’re so eager, aren’t you? Wanna fuck an omega’s pussy, darling?” Zhongli smirked.
(Name) tried to shake his head but he couldn’t, the heat was too much, his mind was fuzzy… why wasn’t he even tryin to get the other off of him, he smelled so freaking good to let him go so fast. His hands basically flew to Zhongli’s hips, grasping them tightly and nodding.
“Such a good boy.” Zhongli mumbled before pressing his lips against (Name)’s, their kiss was sloppy but passionate, the inexperience from the younger one was clear. Which made the older one bust with satisfaction, would he be the first and only one to taste his precious one? It made him more excited.
Everything was fuzzy after that for (Name), his nose was bombarded with the omega’s scent, and his cock squeezed by those tight and wet walls. The days passed far too quickly for Zhongli’s liking, but the mark on his neck and the knot on his belly was enough to make him smile. He brought his hand to ruffle (Name)’s hair, his hair slowly trailing down to his eyes, lips and cheeks.
“You’re mine now.” Zhongli whispered to his ear and kissed his lips.