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There was something dangerous about the consultant of the Wang Sheng Funeral parlour.
You can feel golden eyes staring at the back of your head and resolutely ignore the man in question. Your hands move with slow, steady motions as you carefully clip away at the bush full of flowers in front of you. You’d been lucky enough to land a job working for one of the few florists that did their business in Liyue, though in all honesty, you sometimes wondered just how lucky you were. Oh, sure, you enjoyed having the opportunity to work in one of the most commerce focused capitals in Teyvat – but that joy and excitement were dampened by the tension you felt whenever that consultant came around. Zhongli, you believed his name was, from the very brief introduction you’d had when you first started working.
You knew you were probably being rude by thinking so, but Zhongli creeped you the hell out. No matter how many times you spoke to him, or how polite he was to you when the two of you spoke, there was always something about him that made you was to run and cower in fear. You glanced out of the corner of your eye, your brows furrowed lightly as you tried to make sense of your thoughts. Truth be told, Zhongli was incredibly handsome – tall, muscular, with a quiet dignity that never failed to draw the eye of everyone in the marketplace, and with gorgeous golden eyes that felt as if they would pierce through you. Though, you supposed he was staring directly at you, considering the weight of his eyes on your form.
In any case, there wasn’t a good reason for you to feel so unsettled and discomforted when around Zhongli. He was polite, kept his distance, did business quickly and, unlike several other customers, didn’t try to flirt with you. He was professional, yet he and your boss tended to discuss the merits of the types of flowers to use for funerals for an almost uncomfortable amount of time. Sighing softly, you tried to ignore the older man’s eyes as he continued to watch you work. Maybe the reason you were so creeped out was that Zhongli never directly spoke to you, but that he still seemed to know an uncomfortable amount of information about you.
Shaking your head to try and clear your thoughts, you purposefully turned your attention away from Zhongli. You supposed that your discomfort around the older man was partly your fault, what after all those dreams you’d been having lately. Before you’d ever stepped foot in Liyue harbour, your sleep used to be dreamless, filled with the yawning void of a memoryless abyss that never failed to envelop you, giving you the rest you so desperately needed during your harrowing journey. But when you first moved into your small apartment near the docks, you’d been struck suddenly with a wave of terrifying nightmares. Often the subject of your dreams would be a faceless, formless being, its hand and claws reaching for you, grabbing you, holding you down for… your memories were always fuzzy, but you knew it was something terrible.
“Oy, get the order for the Wang Sheng Funeral Parlour and help deliver the flowers to their headquarters for me, will you? I need to deal with some administrative work and I can’t go with Zhongli,” You flinched as you were forced out of your thoughts, a shudder rocking down your spine as you felt your customer’s eyes on your face as you turned to face your boss. You frowned but nodded hesitantly, wishing with all of your heart that you dared to speak up and tell the older man just how discomforted you were to have to accompany one of your best-paying customers. Breathing deeply, you forced a stiff smile to your face and began placing the bushels of flowers onto the small, donkey-drawn cart beside your boss, “Good – and no lolly-gagging while you’re gone, you hear me? Once you’re done delivering the flowers I need you to come back and help me with some other orders closer to the centre of Liyue.”
Your boss’ words made you pause, your brow furrowing lightly as you turned a concerned gaze in his direction, “Huh? Isn’t the Wang Sheng Funeral Parlour close to the temple here in Liyue?” Your question drew a chuckle from your customer and you desperately hoped that the chill that rushed up your spine didn’t leave goosebumps spattered over your arms. Fighting the urge to rub your skin uncomfortably, you grimaced at the condescending expression on your boss’ face, “… I guess it isn’t located anywhere close to Liyue harbour. How long does it take to get there, do you think?” You swore that you could feel something brush against you every time you had to pass Zhongli, his body seemingly getting closer and closer to you with every bushel you hefted into your cart. Sweat slickened your palms, the air of danger made your legs and arms feel shaky, and your breath was beginning to grow unsteady as your heartbeat thrummed rapidly within your veins.
“It should take us a little over three hours to get there,” You couldn’t stop the flinch you made when you heard Zhongli’s soft voice. Though he barely spoke loud enough to be heard over the various fishmongers selling their wares, your full attention locked on him. Instinctively, your back straightened and you squared your shoulders, fighting against the urge to quiver when your eyes locked with the Geo user’s amber gaze. The weight of his eyes was stifling to you and you swallowed thickly, “I’m sure we won’t run into any trouble on the way there either. The route is relatively calm if you know where to avoid the Treasure hoarders’ hideouts. You needn’t worry about running late for your other deliveries,” The way Zhongli practically purred your name, as if he was a tiger trying to reassure the bunny held between its fangs, made you shudder and fight against the urge to take a step back.
You couldn’t show an ounce of weakness. Not when the gaze of a predator stared into your eyes, as if Zhongli was trying to peruse the weight of your soul. You were sure that if you’d had any lesser sense of self-preservation that you would have cowered away from him. Instead, you stood perfectly still, almost forgetting to breathe as you tried to find some way out of being alone with him, “Is it necessary for me to go with you, in that case?”
Your boss snapped your name, and you bit back the wince that threatened to curl your lips. You knew you were being rude, but Zhongli seemed unperturbed – delighted, even, if the gleam in his amber eyes was anything to go by. He chuckled softly and waved off your boss, who was apologizing profusely for your behaviour, though his gaze never left your form. It slid over you, taking you in, seemingly studying your worth and you felt the muscles in your back scream with how stiff you were, “It’s quite alright, I understand that a young woman might be uncomfortable with the thought of travelling alone with a man,” A part of you rankled at the suggestion that he could see through your attempts at remaining calm and composed, a small glare twisting your features before you could stop it, “However, I reassure you that you have nothing to fear. If necessary, we could make a contract to put you at ease,” Admittedly, Zhongli’s smooth voice seemed to be putting you at ease in and of itself, but you couldn’t help but doubt his generosity.
Your instincts screamed at you to run far, but your feet were rooted to the spot. You needed this job. You couldn’t just up and vanish without a word.
The thought of creating a contract with the man staring you down made you feel weak and nauseous. Breathing deeply, you glanced at your boss, who was giving you a disappointed glare and grit your teeth. You knew you didn’t have a choice but to give into Zhongli’s suggestion, “… I-I suppose that’ll be fine…” You trailed off uncertainly, wishing with all your might that you hadn’t sounded so pathetic. The next few moments passed in a blur as the Wang Sheng representative quickly drew up a contract, both you and Zhongli signing it with minimal difficulty. With that, you sullenly tromped towards the cart and finished loading it, feeling only slightly grateful that the oxen your boss hired for transportation would be the ones to carry the full weight of the load.
It didn’t take long before the two of you were out of the city, walking on either side of the cart as the donkey pulling it trundled along. You tried not to let the tense atmosphere between you and Zhongli get to you, but you couldn’t stop the way your shoulders remained tense and drawn up to your ears. Everything felt… off - the sun was too hot, the air too dry, your footsteps had you stumbling every few feet as the road stretched on and on and on before you, “You know,” Zhongli mused, his voice startling you from your worrying thoughts, and you jolted in surprise when you noticed that instead of walking on the other side of the car as he had been moments before, he now stepped lightly beside you, “I didn’t think you would have agreed to leave the city with me so easily. You’ve always seemed to be quite wary of me, so I was under the impression that you would have denied the offer and forced me to go by myself,” You tried to hide the grimace that tensed your face, wondering if the man beside you was secretly able to read your thoughts since those were the same you’d had just moments before.
“I just didn’t want to make my boss mad at me - I need this job to be able to keep living in Liyue without drawing too much attention,” You muttered lowly, your tone unfriendly though it didn’t seem to bother the tall man. You disliked that he was matching your pace, his long legs capable of striding with more speed than you, proving that Zhongli was choosing to stay closer to you than you felt comfortable with. The dark-haired man hummed lightly in acknowledgement of your words, unperturbed as he seemed to draw closer and closer to you the more you headed away from civilisation. Your skin crawled with fear, sweat coalescing on your top lip, the taste of salt coating your tongue as you licked your lips nervously, “How much further do we have to go. I don’t want to head back when it’s already grown dark outside. There are too many Hilichurls out here to comfortably travel in the dark.”
For some reason, Zhongli’s voice sounded lower, softer, as if he were trying to lull you into a sense of security while in his presence, his overwhelming presence too close - close enough that you swore you felt his breath brushing against the back of your neck, “It’s not much farther. We just have to get through the nearby bamboo forest and we’ll have arrived,” You were so focused on keeping him in your line of sight, making sure that Zhongli wasn’t too close to you, that you didn’t notice the cart stopping outside the mentioned forest. The donkey watched placidly as you and Zhongli walked into the dark, towering shoots, the bamboo had grown too close together for the beast, let alone the cart, to enter alongside you both. Zhongli turned his burning amber gaze back towards the cart, a playful smirk curling his lips before he forced his expression into something neutral as he continued to walk with you.
The moment you stepped into the forest, you immediately knew that you’d made the wrong decision. Unlike the sprawling grasslands you’d been traversing through for the past half hour - not that you’d noticed the passage of time from how tense and uncomfortable you had been around Zhongli - the bamboo forest was dark. Barely any sunlight filtered through the towering plants and you had to be careful with each step so you wouldn’t accidentally slam into one of the shoots while you walked. The only sound you could hear was the unsteady whoosh of your breaths, the sway of the bamboo in the slightest breeze, Zhongli’s footsteps beside - no, behind you. Swallowing thickly, you hesitantly reached to your side, attempting to place your hand on the cart’s side to ground yourself, only to finally notice that it was no longer trundling along beside you, “Oh no…” You whispered, your face becoming drawn and cold with fear, your slow steps coming to a halt as you fully realised the perilous position you were now in.
Unlike you, who was now frozen stiff, Zhongli continued to walk, his steps light but self-assured, the taller man coming ever closer to you, “Hmm, is something wrong? You seem to be frozen stiff in fear, little one,” Zhongli hummed as he stopped directly behind you, his body uncomfortably cool against your back as he loomed over your smaller, petrified figure. You didn’t dare turn to face him, hell you couldn’t even lift your head to look up at him and snarl at him to back off, not when every instinct in your body screamed at you to run away from him. You wished you were anywhere but here, that you had trusted your gut and said fuck it to your job when your boss ordered you to go with the Wang Sheng funeral parlour associate, “You know, the first time I saw you I almost couldn’t believe how lucky you were that you had arrived after I had already given away my Gnosis,” The words Zhongli spoke made no sense to your terrified mind, and you flinched when you felt the brush of his fingers - sharp, hard, almost clawed despite the gloves that covered them, a predator’s touch that had you quivering and biting back a whimper - against your back, “If I hadn’t, then I might not have been able to deny my instincts to claim you for so long. Such a pretty little thing - it’s too bad that you were always so scared of me, denying and avoiding me when all I wanted was to woo you proper… it’s a good thing I was still able to call on one of my Yaksha’s for his abilities, though dreams are rarely as fulfilling as real life.”
“What are you talking about-” Your words came unbidden, slipping past your trembling lips as you feel Zhongli catch a lock of your hair between his fingers, bringing it up to his face to press a soft kiss to the strands as you reeled with forbidden memories. Strong hands pinning you down, a tall body moving over you, lips, teeth, a tongue that thrust between your lips so deep you nearly gagged on it. They passed through your mind in sharp, dizzying flashes of sound and images, the sight of the body above you, familiar but not, made you shiver and lock up further in fear, “What - what did you - what are you going to do to me?” You whispered, terrified, staring out ahead of yourself into the darkened woods that surrounded you. The bamboo forest looked like it went on for miles and miles, and you were suddenly reminded of the rumours you’d heard about a place like this, “We have a contract - you can’t harm me under the stipulations of what we agreed to sign on,” The reminder of the contract gave you a brief burst of courage, your shaky voice lighting with hope, even as your heart continued to thunder within the cavity of your ribs.
Whatever confidence you’re had in yourself disappeared like a plume of smoke when you felt and heard Zhongli’s deep, bemused laugh from behind you, “Ah, darling, I don’t intend to harm you at all - you’ll never feel a lick of pain from my touch, only pleasure,” The words were meant to be reassuring as Zhongli wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest, the curve of your ass resting uncomfortably against the slight dips of his pelvis. You shuddered when you felt something hard press between your ass cheeks, nausea welling in the pit of your gut as one of Zhongli’s hands moved to the top of your shirt, his fingers deftly fiddling with the buttons that held the entire piece together, “Besides, you should have looked more closely at the contract I drew up - you might have then seen that once you escorted me out of Liyue, that the agreement would be null and void… I’m sure you’ve realised that this bamboo forest crosses the border into Mondstad,” You couldn’t stop the whimper that sounded high and reedy at the back of your throat, your body straining in Zhongli’s hold, desperately attempting to get away despite the minimal struggle you were putting up.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, you had to go, you had to get away now, now, now!
Without giving Zhongli another word, you had the briefest moment of clarity in your mind to lift your foot and slam your heel backwards into Zhongli’s left shin. The taller man released a grunt of pain at the action, his grip on your body loosening as you took the opportunity to dart away, your heart in the back of your throat. To your dismay, however, you were unable to get more than several steps further, as the familiar form of the Wang Sheng associate slammed into your from behind, “No, no, no, no, no, please!” You whimpered, squirming and bucking, your hands digging into the hard, mossy ground beneath you, nails becoming caked in soil as you tried to pull yourself away before Zhongli easily grabbed your wrists and pressed them firmly to the ground above your head. His other hand reached between your body and the ground, powerful grip easily rending your clothing from your body and leaving your upper half-naked, soft skin on display, shivering and covered in goosebumps from the terror and adrenaline that coursed through your veins.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, that wasn’t very nice of you, my beloved,” Zhongli murmured, his voice so soft you had to strain to hear him over the panicked inhalation you made as he pinned you down. The hardness you’d felt against your ass ground against you roughly and you whimpered, fighting back tears and trying to pull away from the man above you, “You really shouldn’t tease someone by trying to run when they’ve been aching for you for so long. It’d be best if you remained still, my lovely gem, and let me take care of you like I know you need,” You felt sick at what Zhongli suggested, especially when he managed to somehow slip between your thrashing legs, the heated length of his cock rubbing against your pussy from behind. Your underwear barely provided the protection needed to keep him from directly touching you and you whined sharply, trying to lean away from him even as Zhongli chuckled and nuzzled his face into the back of your head, inhaling your scent deeply. Skin crawling, you went still, struggling to catch your breath so you could think, think, think, though Zhongli purred in satisfaction as he believed you’d given up the fight, “There we go, that’s a good girl. Such a precious gem, so pretty and sweet, it’s so different feeling you beneath me in reality rather than in your dreams. If only you didn’t have such pesky self-preservation instincts trying to tell you to run away from your perfect mate… hahh, you’re making me feel so impatient-” You interrupted Zhongli by slamming your head back when you felt his face was close enough, a deep, angry grunt leaving him as you scrambled and wriggled barely out of his grasp.
Unfortunately, you weren’t quick enough, only managing to flip over onto your back before he was on you once again, one hand around your throat and the other clutching your wrists, “Fuck you! Let me go!” You spat, scrambling, your teeth gritted against the fear that urged you to roll over and give in to the man behind you. You froze when you heard him growl, the dangerous noise sounding far too inhuman, the instincts you were trying to suppress immediately cowing in defeat as your eyes locked with Zhongli’s luminous amber gaze. His pupils were slitted in a distinctly reptilian manner, the hand around your throat squeezing so tight you could feel the prick of dangerously sharp claws against your skin, threatening to tear through skin, flesh and bone, “No, no, no, no, no, please,” You wheezed, your eyes wide and terrified as Zhongli slide himself between your spread thighs once more, his weight bearing down on you from above. His hands felt smooth like polished stone and just as unmoving around your throat, tightening as you trembled, thinking perhaps that you were trying to get away from him once more. The fact that he could so easily overpower you and threaten your life by steadily cutting off your air supply scared you and you whined breathily, allowing your head to fall back in a tasteless display of submission to the much stronger man, “P-please don’t kill me, I’m sorry, I’ll be good, I’ll behave, I promise!” You barely managed to spit your frightened words from between numb lips, tears streaming down your face, heart fluttering wildly like a trapped bird in your chest. Zhongli seemed to hum and squeeze your throat, the action a warning and a reminder before he pulled his hand away and you remained, perfectly still, sobbing between clenched teeth to stop them from chattering out of fright, “T-thank you, thank you, thank you, I’ll be good, I s-swear, j-ju-jus-just please don’t hurt me.”
“Oh darling, I don’t plan to hurt you, shhh, shhh, I just needed to remind you who you belong to. I’m sorry for scaring you, my pretty gem,” Zhongli’s words were gently crooned, but you couldn’t bring yourself to stop the tears that spilt from your eyes. He leaned down, capturing your trembling lips with his own, a distinctly forked tongue lapping at your red-bitten lips, and you forced yourself to open without biting on the muscle so Zhongli could kiss you. His chest rumbled with a pleased purr, the thick, slimy texture of his tongue flicking around your mouth before thrusting so deep you nearly choked on it causing you to shudder in barely concealed disgust. You were humiliated to find, though, that beneath your fear and nausea for what the muscular man was doing to you, was the distinct feeling of arousal, your body yielding and soft, eager for more of Zhongli’s touch as he slid his hands down your front and over your sides. It felt familiar - too familiar - when the dark-haired man wrapped his hands around your waist, your back instinctively arching before you could stop yourself as goosebumps broke across your body. You hated this, you hated that this was something your body was already used to, that your body was enjoying this despite your terror. Breaking the kiss, Zhongli sighed and looked down at you with an affectionate and blissful smile, the look a far cry from his usual composed expression, “Good girl - if you keep being this sweet for me, I’ll make sure to reward you properly. You’ll be mine soon, after all, and I like to take good care of the gems in my collection,” Before you could even think of a response, you were once again flipped onto your belly by Zhongli’s strong hands, your fingers digging into the mossy earth to grip something, the tension in your figure bleeding out of you when you felt one of his hands pressed between your shoulder blades.
Your upper body sunk to the earth, sprawled beneath Zhongli, your back arched in a graceful bow for his viewing pleasure. You turned your face so you wouldn’t get a faceful of dirt, your eyes pinning onto the man behind you, fear trilling down your spine as you saw how strange he looked now. Twisted horns grew in an elegant tangle from his scalp, his long hair had been freed from the tie it had previously been in, and just like you, he was unclothed, though from the heavy press of his cock between your thighs, he was no longer wearing underwear unlike yourself. You swallowed as you saw the hunger in his stare, a pathetic, “Please…” passing your lips as you gave a last-ditch effort to plead for your freedom - only to have Zhongli shush you. The hand pressed between your shoulder blades moved to wrap around the back of your neck instead. You shivered and went still, remaining in the position Zhongli pushed you into, your hips elevated by his other hand as he slowly ground against your ass. You could feel the hot throbbing of his cock between your thighs, your legs clenching shut both to try and push it away as well as have it rub against your labia, your actions bringing another pleased purr from the strange being above you. Eyes clenched shut, you flushed hotly when you felt Zhongli pull your underwear down and off of you, the fabric sticking to your pussy from how wet you were. A jolt rushed through you when you felt warm breath instead of cool outside air against your puffy lips, that long, forked tongue trailing over your clit teasingly before it slid inside you with a wet sound, “A-ah! Ohh, nnh, A-archons, no, please-” Your body tried to pull away from the sudden penetration, but Zhongli’s hand around your neck kept you still, the rumbling purr he was releasing turned in a deep growl of satisfaction as the first taste of your cunt coated his tongue.
His tongue thrust with slow, deliberate undulations, the slimy appendage reaching deep inside your body as it speared your pussy, encouraging the wetness of your arousal to double in production. You shuddered and clawed at the ground, unsure if you were enjoying what was happening to you, the strangely familiar position and sensations ridding your mind of those pesky survival instincts you’d been clinging to and leaving your thoughts fuzzy with lust. You didn’t want this - but at the same time you were desperate for it, your hips canting to try and get Zhongli’s face closer, your actions being rewarded by the larger man’s lips suckling your labia with gentle force, “Hmmmmm,” Zhongli hummed, pleasure blooming in the pit of his gut, the scent and taste of you perfect now that he got to have you outside of your dreams as well. Unlike when he slipped into your subconscious, you squirmed and moved, the senses that were usually dulled by the edges of sleep becoming sharp as Zhongli indulged in his deepest desires. He rubbed his face between your thighs, coating them in his scent as best he could, the reptilian part of his mind eager to stake a claim on his pretty gem - to squirrel you away into his den, where his hoard of gold was hidden deep in the mountains of Liyue. You were perfect, and Zhongli had known that from the first moment he laid his amber eyes upon your figure as you walked through Liyue Harbour with the eyes of someone running from danger. Perhaps, if he had had the patience and you hadn’t immediately been wary of his presence, Zhongli could have courted you properly, could have made you aware of how perfectly the two of you were for one another - but there was no time or regard to his regrets as he relished the taste of your juices on his tongue, “Hmmm, delicious, far better than when I indulged in taking you in your dreams,” He murmured hotly as he pulled his tongue out of your folds, admiring the way your entrance seemed to gape and clench just from his tongue being inside you. You were dripping now, your thighs trembling and coated in a mixture of spit and your juices, the sight so inviting that Zhongli buried his face back between your thighs to continue tasting you.
“A-ah, Zhongli, please,” Your voice whimpered despite how hard you’d been biting your lower lip, tears lining your lashes and leaving your vision blurry, as you tried to catch sight of the man eating you out. Your back arched, thighs trying to clench around his head, though his position behind you prevented you from pulling him closer as he lazily thrust his tongue with slow movements inside you. You shuddered and whined, feeling the way the thick muscle seemed to twist in on itself, how it seemed to reach so deep inside you it threatened to nudge the most sensitive spot in your body - threatened to pierce your cervix though Zhongli was gentle enough to pull back whenever he felt you tense, “Ah, ah, hahh, hmngh, mmh, o-oh, hahh,” You made soft noises of pleasure that betrayed how you were feeling, the physical sensations riddling your body too strong to try and deny, Zhongli took his time with you, his tongue slow and methodical, enough that the thrusts of his tongue made you feel pleasure but not enough to build you up to an orgasm. It was… frustrating - a part of you wanted Zhongli to hurry up and get it over with so you wouldn’t have to experience the pleasure you gained from his touch any longer, but a larger, submissive part of you was grateful that he was pleasing you so, preparing you instead of immediately taking everything he wanted from you. It didn’t take long before he would pull his tongue out of your cunt completely, the muscle dripping with your juices, a lewd noise passing Zhongli’s lips as he moved to mount your body, “A-ah, hahh, mmh, p-please, oh please, I-” He shushed you, his tone rough but surprisingly gentle for a man who was taking you against your will, your body tensing when you felt the strangely tapered head of his cock catch on your drooling opening, “Zhongli, please,” You mewled, the tears that glimmered on the edges of your eyes falling slowly down your cheeks with every blink of your lashes.
Zhongli hummed and stroked the hand clutching your neck down your curved spine until he curled his fingers around your hips. His touch felt like it was branding you, marking you until you were sure that if you looked in the mirror the following day, you’d see the same marks of his hands stained on your skin. A shudder, a deep breath, Zhongli’s crooning call of your name, and you suddenly felt too full, your cunt being split open by the longest and thickest cock you’d ever taken in your life. You could feel every muscle in your body lock up and quiver, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your mouth fell open in a silent scream, “Hahh, celestials, you’re a tight fit, my gem,” Zhongli grunted, his looming figure casting a shadow above you even in the dim lighting of the bamboo forest, hands clutching your soft hips so tightly you knew they would sting from the bruises that formed for days, “Such a perfect little cunt, taking all of me in without any difficulty. You fit me like a glove - like you were carved out of stone to fit my cock, take everything I give you and more… shhh, just relax and you’ll soon grow used to the stretch,” You felt the scrape of his claws even as Zhongli attempted to comfort you in some manner, your open mouth drooling onto the floor beneath you. It felt like it took too long for the painful sting to ebb away, but when it did you breathed shakily and released it in a sigh, allowing your eyes to flutter shut for just a moment so you could take all of the feelings coursing through you in. unfortunately, once Zhongli felt the vice-like grip around his cock ease, he growled and pulled back roughly, leaving only the very tip inside you as wetness dripped, shiny and slick, from his cock. With a wet slap he plunged back into your pussy to the hilt, purring in satisfaction at the loud, satisfied cry that cracked from your throat, his amber gaze admiring the way your ass jiggled from his sharp movement, “Celestials but I’m going to ruin you, my gem,” He purred promisingly, draping his chest over your back, one hand releasing your hip to rest over your right hand, his fingers locking between yours in a facsimile of intimacy, “I’ll make sure that you’ll never crave for any other lover beside me - only I will ever fill this pretty cunt with my cock, my seed, and until you learn to behave, understand your position and take what I give you, I won’t ever let you be empty of me either.”
“Zhongliiiiii~!” You choked out a moan, your shoulders hunching your fingers tightening subconsciously around his, seeking comfort even from the man who took your body like it belonged to him against your will. Unable to hold back any longer, Zhongli nipped at the nape of your neck with sharp, draconic affection, pulling his hips back and slamming into you with rough, deep thrusts, his pace so slow but so forceful that each rough rut slammed the air out of your lungs. You moaned and cried, curving your spine and leaning into his thrusts without meaning to, your mind foggy and overwhelmed by the confusing pleasure pain that rushed through you with every slide of his cock inside you. Zhongli was almost too big to handle, the tip of his dick nudging discomfortingly against your cervix, threatening to penetrate through you to fuck into the fertile, unprotected cavern of your womb even as you buck and writhed to get away from the painful sensation, “Zhongli, Zhongli, Zhongliiiiiiii, hahh, oh Archons, Zhongli,” It was like his name was the only word you knew to speak now that you were beneath him, your slurred cries of his name pulling a deeply satisfied chuckle from the draconic man behind you. His teeth nipped and nibbled the nape of your neck and your shoulders, marking you with the stinging pain to remind you of what happened today, his body shifting so that the head of his dick stroked over your g-spot with each purposeful thrust inside your soaked cunt. Your juices soaked his cock, dripping from where he was buried inside you down his balls to make a puddle of slick on the ground between you, the musky smell of sex and need filling your senses as you moaned and took, took, took everything Zhongli gave you. Thighs trembling, your head lolled to the side, hazy eyes locking with the golden gaze of the man fucking you, hungry, desperate lust blazing so intense in his eyes that it had you flinching and cowering even as you arched your hips higher to take more of his cock.
He growled and grunted with each thrust, every buck of your hips back into his, relishing the tight, wet heat around his cock as he finally took what he’d been craving from you. You belonged to him, were meant to be his, and he would never let you go now that he’d gotten his first taste of you, “Mine, you’re mine, my pretty gem, the crown jewel of my hoard, I’ll fill you up and keep your fat from my cum,” He hissed, his voice rough and possessive as he increased the pace of his leisurely strokes, intent on filling you with his mark, making you smell of him inside and out so that all mortals and gods could tell who you belonged to, “You won’t ever have to fear anyone harming you - no other being would dare touch my pretty mate, not when you stink of my claim. You won’t even want to fight me once I bite you, you’ll just be a good girl, submissive and perfect, ready to spread your legs whenever I wish to taste or fuck this pretty cunt of yours, eager to fill you with seed until you’ll grow heavy with a brood,” You whined and shook from the power behind Zhongli’s words, your mind wanting to scream at him that you belonged to no one but yourself, that you weren’t something to be owned and kept by an insane monster of a man. He seemed to be trying to fuck you deeper, harder, something swelling hard and fat between your thighs, pressing against your labia in a way that had your heart leaping into the back of your throat in a combination of fear and lust. It couldn’t be… surely not. You tried to clear your mind, tried to find the words to beg for something, anything, if only Zhongli wouldn’t interrupt and distract you with his words and body, “I have waited patiently for centuries for you to show up, do you truly think I would ever let you go once I found you? You can cry and beg all you please, but you know, deep down, that you are mine, that you belong by my side and on my cock - fuck, cum for me, cum around me and I’ll sink my teeth into your pretty neck, make you all mine,” You wept and whined, ashamed that Zhongli was right - there was some part of you that knew you were his, especially after how rough and perfect he felt inside you, how deep he reached, how well he filled your cunt and made you drip on his tongue, “Tell me who you belong to as you cum - scream my name for all to hear, good girl, such a precious little gem I have,” The command in his voice nearly made you cum in itself, but you barely held on, trying to capture just the last slivers of your sanity even as the coil in your belly continued to tighten.
When Zhongli slid the hand not holding your own down between your thighs to pinch and flick your swollen clit at the same time that he slammed the swollen flesh of what could only be a knot inside you, you felt the tether holding back your release snap. Fangs sunk like hot knives through the nape of your neck, Zhongli’s hips thrusting in deep, shallow bursts against your ass, his knot rubbing and swelling almost uncomfortably inside your cunt as you screamed and arched, eyes on the heavens as bitter tears rushed down your cheeks. You felt pleasure, white-hot and molten explode through your body, your vision blacking out for several worrying moments as your entire world narrowed to the feeling of your cunt locking up around Zhongli’s girthy knot, the bulbous flesh being massaged by the rippling, milking pressure of your inner muscles. The draconic man growled deeply in satisfaction, grinding deep inside you as jets of thick, voluminous cum filled your insides and threatened to leak past the natural plug his cock and knot made inside you, the sheer amount bloating your belly in an almost sickening display of dominance and proof of the Archon’s (unbeknownst to you) claim. You blinked, rapidly, trying to rid your vision of the black spots that clouded it before all of your senses dissipated into darkness as you whined high and reedy one last time.
Zhongli grunted in surprise when you slumped bonelessly beneath him, his teeth retracting from the bloody bite he’d left on the nape of your neck. There was no doubt that the mark would scar hideously, a permanent reminder of what he’d done to you in this forest on your body even if you ever managed to escape him, “Little gem?” Zhongli crooned worriedly, carefully turning you over as he applied steady pressure to the bite wound on your neck, feeling the bleeding gradually stop as he examined you to make sure you were alright. Seeing that you were simply asleep, he released a tense breath and nuzzled his face against yours in quiet affection, patiently holding you close and waiting for his knot to go down.
When your eyes next fluttered open, you would be met with the sight of cave walls surrounding you, Zhongli's strong arms wrapped around your body as he curled against your back, no sign of escape anywhere in your general vicinity. It would only be when Zhongli leaves the cave to gather food that there would be the briefest opportunity, and you would realise how truly helpless your situation was as the Geo Archon created an opening and shut it tightly behind him, cutting off the view of the mountainous cliff outside.