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He was never one who’d fall in love. The wastefulness he’d have to bear when his lover decay as winter snow, and a heavy burden he’d have to bring along with his immortality.
He promised himself to only make acquaintances, nothing more and nothing less. But perhaps you stirred up his mind with the little charm you had with your flirts, and maybe, just maybe, it was because the way you treated him.
You treated him far from like a friend, instead, you treated him very dearly. You were comfortable with him, you were able to smile and laugh without covering your mouth, you were able to make a joke and laugh at it yourself, show your interests to him without a hesitation.
At times, when the both of you had interests that strike as one, you both are able to go on a conversation for hours, as dusk arise and as the shallow wind pierce the dark night.
Reading him, you thought, he’s a gentleman. One who’d give you flowers on dates, specifically your favourite ones, and one who’d make you flustered without even trying. No, you weren’t wrong.
He was the most gentleman you have ever met during your adventures, although there is the Head of the Kamisato Clan, but he was far from the God himself. There was just one thing you were wrong about him.
It was just because of how he was such a man treating you, that you would’ve never thought he’d be submissive.
And now here you are; straddling him, pinning him on the very bed you have at Wangshu Inn, teasing him the slightest to have him all ready just for you, and trying your best to not let Xiao hear his own God’s whimpers.
How flustered he was, covering his blush with his pretty hand. The other hand was somehow on your hip, just squeezing a bit, and that was definitely caused by his erection. Oh you could feel it alright, how hard he was, and how eager was him to let you dominate his body.
Layers of clothes were always difficult to discard, but that was merely a complicated task for the both of you when lust had engulfed your thoughts. His top was slightly open, showing his chest that was rising up and down, the mix of panting and heavy breathing, as the room slowly started to get hot.
You were on top of him nothing but your bra and underwear. And that’s gone too. Nothing on the both of you, but skin meeting each other. The night’s cold breeze kissed your naked body, but his touch was unbeatable with his warm hands, hot kisses, especially his shaft waiting at the entrance of your clit.
Moans muffled the room, his pretty whimpers echoing whenever you started kissing and sucking his neck that he purposely showed it more to you. His long hair existed for a reason. And it’s for you to pull when you have sex with him. Though his arms were bigger and stronger than yours, it was like silk when you pinned him when he tried to squirm, it was as if he was nervous. Or did he do that on purpose too?
“Please, just fuck me, love.” Did he say that? Did you hear that right? He was begging for his desire to be granted. You hold much power; making a God feel lustful, making him moan, making him //beg//. You grind on him as he begged for more, jaw opened the slightest, pre-cum all over your clit. That was turning you on so much, you just wanted to make him finish off inside of you. And that you’d do.
His shaft was now inside of you, warm and twitching everytime you pumped it inside of you. Riding has never been so easier, your rear moving up and down going slow at first, then fast. Of course, his moans was now louder.
As you fucked him, you sucked on his neck and covered his mouth with your hand. Another moan being let out, and the yaksha himself might be eavesdropping.
Everyone would think his back would be covered with your scratches, your body full with marks left by him, not walking tomorrow, oh but it was the other way around this time. When you make love with someone, you wouldn’t realise what words would come out from your mouth. This happened to him, Zhongli. He let out “Oh my god, please.” God? Might as well say his own name.
You could feel your insides getting so hot and fuzzy, and you felt something coming from yourself. As he too felt something. The both of you were close. There was no need in exchanging words, his body language and his covered moans getting louder was enough.
As much as you want him to say your name and just let out everything, you can’t possibly let Xiao hear this, and the rooms beside yours. “God..” his voice faded with his moans as you went faster and eventually answered him, “Say that one more time. He’s definitely hearing.” heavy breaths in between your words.
It took him awhile to figure out what you meant, and as soon as he realised what you meant, he was nothing but a flustered mess. His hair getting on his face due to the sweat, seemingly like butterflies in his stomach were swirling around, his thoughts was you, and only you.
Just before you both finish, you kissed him passionately and harder as you came, him following afterwards. It felt like there was so much down there, and you were right about it.
The room reeked of sex, and you didn’t care a shit about where your clothes were, you could always just find it in the morning. Love making lasted until nearly twilight, and you were surprised by how long it took when it just felt like 30 minutes. Who would ever surpass you at this point? Having a God finish off, and he was still under you, catching for oxygen.
You gave him light kisses and made sure he’s alright, as you pulled the covers over the both of you and drifting off to reverie. You’d never know if he has ever been to Heaven or Hell, but he could be sure that he truly felt a heavenly experience.
As the clock struck 12, the moon was at the right angle for you to dream about, the stars of Zhongli’s constellation a lot more visible as the room was now dark and the lively midnight sky had become bright, filled with shining stories that are yet to be told.
The creatures of the night sound’s had appeared and that was the cue for Xiao to move and go keep an eye for any monsters that are lurking in everyone’s shadows, after being on the roof of your room the whole entire time.