how they sound in bed (pt.2)
a/n: read part one here!
featuring: mona, sethos, xilonen, heizou, shenhe, xiao
content: sub!genshin characters, dom!reader, mentions of crying (mona, xiao), hairpulling (heizou), oral (shenhe, heizou)
mona:
she tries to be defiant, but it’s not easy when her voice has such a natural cuteness that makes it hard to take her huffing and pouting seriously. mona has a lot of pride and she can be a little sharp-tongued, so when something feels good, her first instinct is to force down her reactions to spare herself the embarrassment. especially if she was being bratty with you beforehand, she’ll try to double down and pretend like she’s unaffected just so you won’t get the satisfaction of hearing her pretty voice ring out for you. she might even have the nerve to challenge you to do better while inwardly begging that you won’t see through her bluff, because she can only fight back her moans so many times before it all becomes too much. you'll get lots of half-hearted taunts like “is that the b-best you can do?” as your fingers stretch her open little by little or “no, it doesn't—mmph! feel good! i'm not a pervert like you.” when you dip your tongue inside her to scoop up her juices, meanwhile her eyes are rolling back in pure bliss. unfortunately for mona, she gets flustered very easily, so it’s not long before the little hiccups building in her throat take over and she starts trailing off mid-sentence, clamping her lips shut to muffle a high-pitched gasp. there’s nothing more gratifying than seeing her usual eloquence fall apart into incoherent, slurred prattling. poor baby tries so desperately to keep herself together, it’s hard not to feel sorry for her when she’s blushing so furiously and borderline teary-eyed as she trips over her words
once she lets herself go fully into subspace, she is so whiny. she whines when you tease her, she whines when you praise her, she whines when you deny her, and she whines when you give her exactly what she wants. she can’t help it, she’s not used to letting her haughty exterior crumble and she’s definitely not used to being praised and pampered so openly. despite her smart mouth, her voice has an irresistibly sweet quality to it that gets a lot softer and more docile once you’ve broken through her attitude. she stutters out weak protests, mumbles shyly under her breath, and whimpers into her palm, mortified by the noises she’s making and even more mortified when you coo over how pretty she sounds for you. the best way to make mona beg isn’t by overstimulating her, edging her, or even degrading her—it’s by praising her. as much as she seems to hold herself in high regard, she can’t handle when you're the one showering her with compliments. call her good girl and she absolutely keens, completely pliant under your hands. it’ll leave her covering her burning face and whining for you to please, please stop humiliating her. she might even start to cry and sniffle a bit when she’s really overwhelmed, which she’ll vehemently deny afterwards.
sethos:
so energetic and passionate. sethos is as earnest as a puppy with you and he never feels the need to hide how good he feels, even if it is a little embarrassing when he hears himself making the filthiest noises for your satisfaction; knowing that you enjoy how vocal he is is enough to keep him from holding back. he's very receptive to your every touch, you never have to guess if he likes something or not because his breath hitches with a needy whine for more before you even have the chance to ask him. sethos has a natural charm that often makes him seem more confident than he actually is, but it’s not so much that he doesn’t have any shame, more so that his need to please you overpowers it. he flirts in an endearing sort of way, tilting his head up at you and and making goofy remarks here and there, maybe even subtly challenging you to make you go harder. but the shaky puffs of laughter he lets out when your lips kiss down his neck reveal how nervous he really is inside. the more worked up he gets, the more his breaths get noticeably quicker until eventually he starts full on panting like a puppy. he has fervent, breathless moans that make it sound like he’s been craving your touch for decades, and his cheery voice cracks often because he talks a lot during sex. it’s partially fucked out chattering that he can’t control, and partially because he just loves to communicate with you. he needs to show you how good he’s feeling and he desperately needs to know what he can do to please you. he asks a lot of questions, and he isn’t afraid to ask for your approval, either. “am i making you feel good? can i touch you, please? am i being a good boy?” are all things he murmurs regularly
when he’s overwhelmed, sethos’ cute habit of repeating words in threes starts to slip out. he sounds a little manic sometimes with how fast and desperate his babbling is as he chants “more, more, more” “please, please, please” “yes, yes, yes” over and over, but that just makes it all the hotter to you. he’s also an absolute dream for doms with praise kinks, because he loves giving compliments just as much as he loves receiving them. whether he’s buried deep inside of you or bound tight with his arms tied behind his back, not allowed to touch, he’s gushing lovesick words to you. he might get a little sappy about it, but he’s so sincere in his affections that it would make even the hardest of doms melt. he rambles breathlessly about how beautiful you are as you pick him apart and moans out high-pitched little “thank you”s even when you’re being mean to him. he never forgets his manners, even on days where his cheeky side makes an appearance. hearing him chirp an innocent “yes ma’am!” when he knows he’s being a brat is enough to make you want to pin him to the bed right there and wreck him. sethos is the type to beg even when he doesn’t know what he’s begging for, just out of pure instinct. especially when nearing his climax, it’s just a nonstop string of whiny pleas, like he’s afraid you might change your mind and stop at any moment.
xilonen:
the definition of sultry. xilonen’s voice is already so soothing without her even having to try, so when she’s blissed out, her moans are nothing short of hypnotizing. they’re buttery smooth and a little on the lower side at first, the same content sounds she makes when stretching in a patch of sunlight. her drowsy hums and raspy breaths scratch the itch in your brain like nothing else can, knowing that you’re the one drawing out reactions like that from the woman who’s typically so cool and collected. she can be a bit of a pillow princess, and with a voice positively dripping in honey like hers, it’s hard to resist pampering her with anything her heart desires. she’ll deny it if you ever bring it to her attention, but she absolutely purrs when she’s really deep in pleasure. reach up to scratch behind her ears as you’re eating her out and she’s a complete goner, her purr grows so loud in her chest that you can feel the vibrations against your tongue. that steady, rumbling sound is every bit as calming as it is seductive, and it adds a delicious shake to her words that flusters her a bit because it’s completely out of her control. she’ll huff and roll her eyes if you try to tease her, all the while her purring only grows louder and louder
sometimes her voice breaks from her lazy, carefree tone into something cuter—almost ditzy. it’s especially noticeable when you touch her somewhere really sensitive. press kisses along her stomach or give her scratches just above her tailbone as you're fucking her and you'll get the most adorable string of sharp whimpers that sound so unlike her usual self. her relaxed demeanor slowly but surely unravels as her climax draws near until eventually, she’s full-on whining for you, all high-pitched and needy, not caring in the slightest that you have her mewling like a kitten. xilonen loves being completely drowned in pleasure until she doesn’t have to think about anything else, the only words on her tongue being “yes”, “more” and your name as her head sinks into the pillows. her only job is to look and sound pretty for you as you make a mess out of her. when she’s close to climaxing, all her words come out in gravely hums and murmurs, making any plea she gives you sound irresistible. it’s far too easy to get drunk on her moans when they’re so effortlessly seductive, so she may be a little bit spoiled.
heizou:
the most perfect blend of cute and hot. heizou’s voice is naturally adorable, always harboring that playful lilt that makes everything he says sound like he’s teasing you. he’s every bit as mischievous in bed, if not more. the only problem is, he can dish it, but he can’t take it. he whispers filthy words into your ear just to rile you up, listing every depraved thing he wants you to do to him all the while sounding unfairly innocent. as soon as you tease him back, though, the mask cracks and his mind goes blank. pin him to the bed, taunting him for being such a slut, and suddenly he can’t do anything but breathe hard and fast like a deer in headlights. he is noisy in bed, so much that you wonder sometimes if he’s exaggerating his reactions on purpose because he knows how wild they make you. lots of high-pitched whimpers and gasps that sometimes even get a little growly, especially if you tug at his hair. his moans are absolutely shameless, loud and spine-tingling and enough to make you clasp a hand over his mouth if you don’t want anyone within a mile radius to hear. heizou’s curious nature never sleeps, so he loves making note of which of his reactions turn you on the most in that sharp little mind of his. his sounds of pleasure are very much real, but so is the satisfaction he feels when he makes himself sound extra pretty for you and he can practically feel your arousal spike in response
heizou is also very prone to giggling during sex, another trait of his that’s as adorable as it is sinful. it’s almost out of his control, the way he laughs giddily into kisses, his moans fade into breathless giggles, and he snickers up at you when you pin him down, just so he can goad you into getting rougher with him. he goes from running his mouth, to hanging it wide open as frantic yelps of apology spill out. if he’s being bratty, he fusses and whines like crazy, grumbling childishly in a way that probably shouldn’t be as endearing as it is. have him give you head to shut him up, and he’s still every bit as vocal. he’s sloppy and messy on purpose, just so all the drool and juices on his tongue can create the filthiest slurping sounds that send chills down your spine. he lets out lots of cute, happy hums and “mm mmm mm”s as he’s giving you head to let you know he’s enjoying every last bit of his “punishment”. even when his mouth his full, he still finds a way to make sure you hear him loud and clear. his voice gets a lot more raw and desperate when he’s close to finishing, he likes to cling on to you so that his boyish moans spill directly into your ear until he comes undone with a choked sob. he can almost sound like he’s close to tears with how intensely he cries out, but it always fades right back into those dazed, uncontrollable giggles to let you know he’s okay.
shenhe:
quiet, but irresistibly sweet. shenhe's noises in bed are like wisps of confectionary that dissolve on your tongue in an instant. her stoic nature, rigorous training, and the effects of her red bindings all result in her not being very expressive, even when you’re stirring feelings inside her that she never knew she could experience. her reactions are gracefully subdued, and if you’re not paying close attention, you may miss them altogether. that just makes every low moan that you do manage to coax out of her all the more satisfying, though. shenhe has an uncharacteristically cute voice, after all, managing to sound so soft and gentle even when the words she’s saying are anything but. her rare expressions of pleasure are pure heaven and the most gratifying reward when everything else about her can be so hard to decode. the changes in her breathing is always the biggest giveaway of your effect on her—those typically controlled breaths morphing into deep, trembling inhales through her nose that spill out into the prettiest, airy sighs. she almost sounds ethereal, like the moment your fingers push inside her, she becomes lost in a dream. if you let her know how much you like to hear her, she’ll try her best to be more vocal for you, but she can only do so much before it becomes forced. sometimes, she’ll whisper out a feather-light “i like that” or “i feel good” to let you know she’s enjoying herself.
most of shenhe’s communication during sex is nonverbal, as she doesn’t see much of a reason for talking when body language is more than enough for her. she commits herself wholeheartedly to you, allowing you to bend her to your will however you see fit without any complaints, whether you’re pleasuring her or using her for your pleasure. just like with her moans, the only time she ever really speaks in bed is when you encourage her to. ask her what feels good, how she wants you to fuck her, how much more she can take, and she’ll respond with complete honesty every time, never mincing her words. her straightforwardness can be dangerous, because it often results in her saying the most sinful things without even intending to. ask her what kind of reward she wants for being good and she’d tell you in the most matter of fact tone that your scent has been driving her crazy for hours and she feels like she might go mad if you don’t let her bury her tongue in you (she always makes sure to add a “please” after learning it’ll earn her praise if she’s polite). when shenhe service tops you or give you head, that’s when she gets a little more vocal than usual. she becomes so adorably concentrated on satisfying you that soft, almost primal little grunts start to bubble up inside her. even her huffing and panting sounds so delicate, you’d never guess how wildly her heart is racing inside.
xiao:
teyvat’s #1 undefeated whimperer. it surprises the both of you to discover not only how vocal xiao is, but how painfully cute the sounds he makes are. though he seems to be on the quieter side, that’s because he can choose whether or not he wants to speak under normal circumstances. in bed, however, his reactions to pleasure are a completely different story. he’s not accustomed to any kind of physical contact that doesn’t involve the claws or blades of an enemy, so you can imagine the effect it has on him when your touch finds the most vulnerable, most sensitive spots on his body. he can’t help it, he’s insanely reactive to every kiss, every teasing flick and pinch to his nipples, every dripping wet bite to his neck. his brain short-circuits over all these foreign sensations and suddenly holding in the tiny mewls and embarrassingly high-pitched moans rising in his throat becomes a lost cause. it doesn’t help that xiao’s incredibly easy to fluster. point out how noisy he’s being and he immediately turns into a red-faced, stammering wreck, hands flying up over his mouth in a desperate attempt to silence himself. somehow, the muffled grunts and cries spilling into his palm manage to sound even more erotic, much to your delight
from the moment you guide his cock inside of you, he lets out a sweet, broken whimper almost as if he’s in pain. from there, he completely unravels. sounds completely unbefitting of a yaksha fall from his lips, echoing all around you like the prettiest melody. even kissing him doesn’t do much to quiet him down, not when the feeling of your tongue sliding against his makes the most pathetic keen rise in his throat. aside from his chorus of grunts and gasps, xiao’s not very talkative in bed. it’s partially due to his reserved nature, and partially because he’s just at a complete loss for words. he’s not used to feeling so vulnerable, it’s near impossible for him to string a proper sentence together when every move you make leaves him breathless. not to mention, he wants to spare himself the embarrassment of trying to say something, only to cut himself off with a pitiful, choked moan instead. he’s quite shy, and that endearing detail doesn’t change much whether it’s his first time with you or his umpteenth. even when you’re the one pinning him down, pushing his body to the limit, and reducing him to a mess of sweat and cum, he’s still terrified of harming you somehow with his karmic debt. usually the most talking you’ll get out of him is soft hisses like “ah, w-wait, careful!” “you shouldn’t—ngh!—touch me s-so much.” his voice gets thick with emotion, and sometimes you can tell he’s barely restraining himself from whimpering out how much he loves you over and over again. he may not outright admit it, but he lives for your praise. it becomes obvious in the little ways he vies for it, awkwardly mumbling questions of if he’s doing things right, all so he can hear you coo over him and pet his hair. as he gets close to cumming, he lets out broken warnings that are only half-coherent between all his panting. when he finishes, especially if it’s inside you, he definitely gets a little choked up and teary because he never knew that anything could feel so good.