CW: Face Stepping, Degredation, Masochism, Neglect Play(?), Public Humiliation. Zhongli being a pervert. Obsessive behavior from Zhongli. Masterkink. A lot of masochism.
Yoohoo. More Zhongli based on this post by @kazuunya
I have another idea in mind after this one. My drafts are being clogged.
Months Later: I come back and more extreme than ever. Please let me know if I missed a tag, it's a lot. Also tumblr, please don't kill me.
He was clinging onto you in such a public place. The people in the other tables and streets couldn't see how much affection he wanted to give you at first glance, but if they looked closer, he was quite attached to your body as you both ate your lunch. It was quite surprising considering how stoic Zhongli is.
It was even more of a surprise to see you push him off of you. He laid on the ground, eyes wide as he looks up at your figure. The unimpressed look in your eye gives him shivers.
This is actually exactly what he wanted.
Not just the degrading eyes of you, but the now shocked public looking down on him. Although unaware he was once their god, the change from worship and respectful looks, to gazes that show less of a concern was drastic to him, and he couldn't definitely feel it.
You get closer and gently drag a finger under his chin. Ah, those eyes are looking down at him with such intimidation, he can't help but feel himself getting hard. Everyone might see just how much of a pervert he actually is.
But you guide him gently with only your hands, commanding him silently to get up and walk with you.
Gazes following your moves until you were beyond where you first were. Bringing him close to the funeral parlor, but shoving him into an alley to make work of him.
"What kind of act were you doing? Have you swapped minds with Tartaglia or something?" A shiver runs downs his spine and he can't help but fall to his knees again.
You roughly place your foot on his face, enough to make a mark.
"You're acting really pathetic right now. It's disgusting. You need to quit it." And you immediately start walking away.
This isn't what he wanted. Wait. It's been too long. He was expecting you to kick him and stomp his face into the ground. He was expecting you to break him in front of a grand audience.
While on the floor, Zhongli crawls. Pathetically. Inch by inch in desperate attempts he reaches out for your everfleeting leg.
"W-Wait. . . Don't go . .
Please. . . PLEASE!!"
A few of his fingers maage to cling on to your ankle, making you notice he had followed you back out almost onto the main street.
His eyes are pleading for your attention, almost shaking at the thought of you leaving sgain. A few minutes of silence before you decide to give him a chance.
"You understand I'm not gonna give you what you want when you're such a brat. Nod or else, remove your hand."
What a desperate puppy, nodding his head so willingly and like a starved man begging for food, so uncharacteristic of him.
"Please-master. I'm sorry for the way I acted. It will never happened again."
His grip strengthens on your leg for fear of you walking balk onto the streets, but he fails to notice your other leg ready to crush his back.
"-ugh-" He coughs up a little as a reaction. Zhongli shakes.
Yes. This is what he wanted.
"You don't deserve this, but since you apologized properly. . ."
Another stomp stops him from moving any further.
"I guess you can have your perverted ways just this once."
Oh, he was reveling in the attention, being kicked back into the alley so you can have your way with him. He felt warm and fuzzy and numb. The haziness of his minds as you continue to shove him around like garbage. He feels so stiff, but wants to move so much to draw attention to his dick. He wants more, he's so greedy.
Leaned against the wall, sitting once again, Zhongli places his hands down on the ground and humps the air and ruts like a dog.
"M-master--mm"
Oh what a fucking slut he was. A simple stomp of your foot to between his legs sent his head flying back and his eyes rolling. The sweat dripping down each inch of his body and the heavy, hot breathes matched well with his flsuhed cheeks.
And then his mind starts to wonder back to the publics eyes on him. Imagining if they were right here, right now. He wanted it, the greedy slut.
Smack. "Stop thinking about earlier. You don't deserve an inch of your fantasies."Smack. "You're already lucky with this one."
Zhongli knew. He was so greedy though. So so greedy. He wanted it. The attention. The degradation. All of it.
He mutters half-hearted apologies.
"I'm sorry master." Smack.
"I have sinned greatly." Kick.
"I'm a horny -umm- pervert." Slam
"Anh. .mm I-I" He couldn't apologize anymore. All he do was get caught in his lustful perverted ways, but this is what he wanted.
Zhongli looks up you with a crooked smile, moans as he exhales, and his entire body shaking from excitement.
He barely lets out a comprehendible sentence.
" Please master. . Forgive me. ." Despite this Zhongli is shaking with the most appreciative expression. What a pathetic god.