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With a Dragon, You Must Be Doubly Sure

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"I can’t believe you’ve never shown this to me until now. I can’t wait to fight you in this form.”

The consultant chuckled at that as he stepped back in front of the harbinger before leaning down to crowd into his space. “Hmm, an intriguing thought, but… I don’t believe that’s why we’re here right now, is it?”

“Perhaps not a battle with you, but I’ll certainly be fighting to take on two other monsters tonight.”
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In which Childe takes Zhongli's half-adeptus form for a spin.

Notes:

Hi everyone! Long time no post. I've been sitting on this fic for awhile now and finally managed to complete it after over a year of picking away at it. Be warned, this it 9k of absolute, self-indulgent filth. If that's your cup of tea, you've come to the right place. These two have taken up permanent residence in my brain and they give me the worst (best) brainrot.

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Childe tightened his grip on Zhongli’s thighs as he leaned back further to take him deeper. The harbinger panted and moaned with the effort, his hips moving in a fevered rhythm due to not having seen his lover for a couple days. Childe had spent the last four days on a manhunt in Dragonspine and while the ginger was a child of the snow, the white Mondstadt mountain offered no mercy when compared to his homeland. To say the harbinger had been eager to return home to his partner was an understatement.

Zhongli groaned under the younger, his fingers digging into his hips, sure to leave bruises the next day. “Baobei,” the consultant breathed out, voice husky with arousal, “You need not push yourself so hard, we have all night to enjoy each other.”

Childe shook his head, locking his ocean blue eyes with the god’s molten gold ones. “I’ve been waiting to do this since I left for that abyss-forsaken mountain,” the harbinger gasped out, his voice pitching up at the end.  “So let me do all the work, Xiansheng. I can handle it.” He gave his best cocky grin that he could manage with Zhongli’s cock filling his ass.

“If you insist, however, my offer still stands.”

Childe gave a soft raspy chuckle at that. “I assure you Xiansheng, this is exactly what I want.” Although, that wasn’t entirely truthful. It was true that the harbinger wanted to bed the ex-Archon, sure, but he was starting to miss being on the other side of the equation. Childe had brought up the matter in passing on a handful of occasions and was immediately shot down each and every time. So, until he could convince Zhongli otherwise, this was as close as the younger could get to ‘topping’.

A breathy moan left the harbinger’s lips on each downstroke, the consultant’s cock nudging his sweet spot just right each time. At this angle, the small distention in Childe’s abdomen when their hips met was more prominent. Looking down, Childe caught Zhongli staring at the spot, mesmerized, his pupils blown wide. The younger smirked, dragging a hand gently over the bump, causing the god to flick his eyes up to hold the other’s gaze. “Enjoying the show, you old dragon? Do you like how well you fill me?”

Zhongli’s grip on Childe’s hips tightened significantly at that. He watched as the god’s pupils shrank to slits and his jaw visibly clenched. “Ajax…” He growled out in warning.

His true name uttered in such a low gravelly voice that would spell danger to anyone else sent a shiver down Childe’s spine. “What’s the matter, Morax? Can’t handle me?” He taunted, his voice breathless with exertion and pleasure.

No sooner than the words had left the harbinger’s mouth, his back hit the mattress, legs thrown over the consultant’s shoulders and sufficiently pinned to the bed. “You are a menace, Ajax. You know not how you tempt me.” The god rumbled into the younger’s ear.

Ajax opened his mouth to reply with another snarky comment, but only managed high-pitched keens as Zhongli immediately set a punishing pace. The younger’s eyes began to roll back as every thrust in rammed against his prostate and was sending him barreling towards orgasm. Ajax’s hands scrambled at the sheets, looking for something to hold onto, his fingers tightly curling into the silken fabric. The coil in his stomach wound tighter and tighter still, threatening to burst at any time. “F-fuck! Zhongli-! I’m gonna-! Hah!”

“Come for me, baobei.”

The harbinger was powerless to resist his lover’s request, so with a cry, Ajax tipped over the edge, spilling himself over his own stomach and chest. Riding the high of his orgasm, the ginger gazed blearily up at the ex-archon still pounding away at his backside and could swear he saw the faint, yellow-tinged outline of horns sprouting from his head. Ajax blinked and the image remained, he wasn’t imagining it. Although he soon had to close his eyes as the familiar burn of overstimulation began to kick in and his moans turned to whines. The harbinger released his death grip on the sheets to begin pushing at Zhongli’s chest.

“Just a little more, Ajax, I’m-” Before Zhongli could even finish his sentence, his hips stuttered in their rhythm and he was filling the younger with his spend.

Ajax gasped at the sensation of the other’s cum spilling inside him, his legs falling off the others shoulders before he was pulled into a kiss. The harbinger met the god’s kiss with the same amount of fervor, tongue licking into the other’s mouth for a taste. Ajax tasted the familiar spiced and earthy flavour that was so distinctly Zhongli.

Zhongli pulled back from the kiss and pressed another on the younger’s forehead before maneuvering to lay beside him, pulling Ajax to his chest. “I apologize, love. I know you requested control for tonight, but you can not taunt me as such and expect me not to break.”

Childe hummed, snuggling in closer to the other and tangling their legs together. “It’s fine. I know I was kind of asking for that. Just wanted to see how far I could push, you know?”

“Such a menace.” The god grumbled into the other’s ginger locks.

“You love it.” Childe smiled, pressing a kiss to the consultant’s chest. “Never mind that though, I saw something interesting when you decided to fuck my brains out.”

“Is that so? Tell me what you saw, baobei.”

The harbinger pushed back just far enough to look up at the other. “It was faint, but I swear it looked like you had horns made of geo coming out of your head.”

Zhongli hummed in thought. “It’s perhaps possible that I had begun to lose a bit of control over my mortal vessel and some of my more adeptal traits began to show through. This would have most likely been due to you provoking my more dragon nature.”

“Oh, yeah, you did mention having a half-adepti form awhile ago.”

“If you’d like, I can show you.” Zhongli watched the excitement quickly form on the harbinger’s face and quickly added, “Perhaps not tonight however, knowing you, you’re going to want to do much more than just seeing it.”

Childe sighed in mild disappointment. “You know me too well, Xiansheng. Seeing that form of yours would have me itching for a spar, but it might have me itching for something else too, if you catch my drift.”

“Hm, a spar can be arranged on rather short notice, however the latter will require some additional preparation on your part.”

“Oh? What kind of preparation?” Childe asked, quirking an eyebrow.

“When can you get a few days off work?”

“I think I can convince Katya to give me some time off at the end of the week. Why? What did you have in mind?”

“I will give you more detail once your requested time off is cleared, I fear if I tell you, you may refuse to follow my instruction. This process will require patience.”

“I can be plenty patient, Zhongli, I just find I have a harder time doing so when the matter concerns you.” Childe said with a wink.

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It was only a few days later when Childe was able to start his mini-vacation and Zhongli brought them both into his teapot realm. Up until this point, the god had still not elaborated on what sort of preparation the harbinger was meant to perform. Zhongli led the two of them into the bedroom and turned to open a cabinet. Childe watched as the older procured a sleek, black box about the size of a loaf of bread and turned back to offer it to the younger.

“I apologize for leaving you in the dark the past couple days. I also had to make my own preparations and I was unsure if I could create a satisfactory result.” The god placed the box into the harbinger’s outstretched hands. “However, I believe I was successful in my attempt.”

“Oh? What have you made for me, Xiansheng?” Childe asked, a teasing grin spreading his mouth wide and his hand aiming for the latch keeping the box closed.

Zhongli cleared his throat and quickly placed his hand atop the case to prevent the other from opening it just yet. “You will have much time to inspect my handiwork momentarily, I promise.” The god explained, and Childe could swear he saw a light dusting of pink on the consultant’s cheekbones. “Inside you will find a sheet of instructions and the tools necessary to complete them. If you chose to accept the task, I expect you to have completed them before I arrive home this evening.”

“Wait, you’re leaving? Why did I have to take time off if you’re still going to work?” Childe questioned, his brow beginning to furrow in frustration. The harbinger had been under the impression that both of them were spending the next few days together.

“If we continue to your requested scenario of having me in my half-adeptus form, I predict that you will most likely need a few days to recover from such an encounter.” Zhongli explained, the hand that had been on top of the box coming up to cup the younger’s cheek.

Childe swallowed hard at that, excitement and nervousness bubbling in his veins. “Don’t underestimate me, Xiansheng. I can handle it.”

The god gently smiled at that, his thumb tenderly caressing the rise of the ginger’s cheekbone. “I have no doubt you can, this is nothing more than a precautionary measure.” He clarified; his voice full of fondness. “Now then, it’s about time for me to be off, I shall see you later tonight, baobei.” Zhongli leaned in and pressed his lips to the harbingers in a sweet, chaste kiss.

Then Childe blinked and his partner was gone, nothing but wisps of geo left in his wake. He peered down at the black case left in his hands and pursed his lips together in a line. What could possibly be inside that Zhongli didn’t want to him to open it in front of him? The objects inside seemed to cause him some sort of embarrassment. Childe sat down on the edge of the bed and set the case down on his lap. With eager trepidation racing through his veins, he deftly flicked open the two latches holding it closed and slowly opened the lid. The inside was lined with plush golden silk and on top was an envelope embossed with a wax seal pressed in the shape of Rex Lapis’ sigil. Childe surmised that these must be the instructions and grabbed the folded parchment to read its contents.

‘Dearest Baobei,

In this box, you will find what you will need to adequately prepare yourself to take my half-adeptus form. As I have previously told you, when I take on that form, more of my more draconic attributes show through, this includes, but is not limited to extra appendages. So, to mitigate the impediment of accomplishing such a feat, I have provided you with an implement that I have constructed and a bottle of specially crafted silkflower oil that has been mixed with energy nectar. The energy nectar contains a great deal of elemental energy and is said to offer a much faster recovery process when applied to mild injuries of vision holders. I ask that you please use this oil on this particular occasion to ease the use of the implement I have provided for you. I request that you provide yourself with ample time before my arrival, as I expect you to be wearing it upon my return. Failure to do so will be considered a breach of this contract, and thus your requested experience will be rescinded. Never-the-less, I have full faith that you will fully complete my instruction and so I look forward to seeing you tonight, Ajax.

Yours,

-Zhongli’

Childe blinked in mild confusion, a blush spreading over his cheeks as he read the letter a second time to make sure he wasn’t mistaken. Did the old dragon really make what he thought he did? Swallowing his nerves, the harbinger set the letter aside and dipped his hand into the swathing folds of silk until he felt something hard… and large. Curling his fingers around the object, he carefully withdrew it and in his hand was exactly what Childe was expecting. Did that stop the wave of embarrassment that washed over the harbinger and made him want to toss the object back in the box and close the lid? No, of course not, because his beloved consultant had hand-crafted him a butt plug made entirely of geo. Not just any butt plug either, it was a rather large one, the largest part of it rivalling the size of his fist.

“What the fuck, Zhongli? No wonder you didn’t want me to open this in front of you.” As the initial flood of embarrassment began to leave the harbinger’s body, he began to inspect the toy more closely. The surface was completely smooth, almost glass-like. It was coloured similarly to the god’s stone steles that he regularly used in battle, deep chestnut brown and golden ocher details. Turning it over, he noticed that the flared base was embossed with the same symbol as the letter.

Childe dipped his hand back into the box and felt around until he was met with the glass bottle of the aforementioned oil. He withdrew the vessel from the silk, the viscous liquid inside was mostly translucent with a slight yellow colouring and it seemed to slightly shimmer in the light.

Childe sighed and placed the two items as well as the box on the bed. He stared at the objects for a moment before standing up and stretching. He had quite a bit of time before he expected Zhongli to return, so he opted to start his daily routine first before even considering trying to fit his creation inside himself. “I think a spot of exercise is in order, that ought to calm me down and help me relax.”

So, Childe made his way outside and to the small clearing him and Zhongli occasionally used to spar. The harbinger summoned various types of weapons, cycling through his forms, swiping, jabbing and shooting at imaginary opponents. He continued until sweat began to drip down his back, soaking through his wine coloured, collared shirt. Childe panted from the exertion and dismissed his weapons, running his hand though his sweaty bangs. He performed a few final stretches, feeling the pleasant burn in his muscles.

Heading back into the house, the harbinger made his way to the bathroom to take a much-needed shower. Childe stood under the spray of warm water, letting it wash away the remainder of his workout and ease the tiredness from his body. He took extra care to clean himself well with the knowledge that it will be much appreciated later that day. Once all the soap and suds were rinsed off, he stepped out of the shower and dried himself with a large fluffy towel. Wrapping the towel around his waist, the harbinger walked from the bathroom to the bedroom.

Childe slid open the sliding door to the bedroom and was greeted to the sight of the open box, oil and oversized toy still laying on the bed where he’d left them. He swallowed roughly before crossing the room and standing before the bed where the items were laid out. The ginger picked up the plug and felt the weight of it in his hand. Glancing at the clock sat on the dresser and was surprised at the time. He must have been exercising for longer than he thought because it was already mid-afternoon. “I suppose I’d better get started on this.”

Removing the towel from his hips, he dried his hair with it and then laid it on the bed. Childe grabbed the oil as well and climbed up on the bed, laying on top of the towel, propped up by some pillows. He deposited the toy within reach before uncorking the bottle of oil and pouring enough into his palm to adequately coat his hand. The scent of the oil hit his nose as he sealed the bottle once more, it was sweet and slightly floral, almost candy-like.

Childe took a deep breath as he spread his legs and reached down between them. The air in his lungs left in a rush as he pet at his entrance with wet fingers, spreading the lubricant over the whole area. His dick twitched in interest as he sunk one finger in to the knuckle. As Childe slowly withdrew the digit, his breath began to leave his lips in pants. He continued to move the lone finger in and out at that same leisurely pace until he decided he needed more. On the next stroke, he slipped a second finger in, the slight stretch a pleasant burn. The burning sensation quickly became a tingling sensation, most likely due to the properties of the oil Zhongli had explained.

Childe continued like that for a while, pulling and stretching his rim, a couple whines and moans leaving his lips at the sensation. He curled his free hand around his now fully hard cock as he added a third finger into himself. The stretch was only pleasurable at this point, the energy nectar in the oil having worked its magic. Childe moaned as he grazed against his sweet spot, the jolt of pleasure spreading through his whole body. He hastily added a fourth finger and moaned again at the pain free stretch.

Before, Childe had been somewhat apprehensive about being able to fit the rather large plug into himself, but with how his body had become so accommodating, he was now certain he could. He pumped all four fingers into himself a few more times before removing them and releasing his cock. The harbinger groped around the bed for both the plug and bottle of oil. Once he had both of them, he opened the oil once more and generously coated the toy in the slick substance. Childe sealed the bottle and placed it on the nightstand before pulling one leg to his chest and lowering the plug to press against his hole.

Taking a deep breath, the ginger willed himself to relax further and began to press the large toy in. The tapered tip gently spread him open at first, his fingers having done a decent job at prepping himself. However, as more of the item slid in, the more Childe was met with resistance. He managed to get it just over halfway in before he could currently go no further. The harbinger groaned in frustration and began to shallowly fuck himself on the toy, ever so slowly working more of it into himself.

Childe was trying to be patient, really, he was, but the last little bit just wouldn’t go in. As much as he relaxed and pressed the plug, he just couldn’t push the widest part past his rim. He already felt stretched to his limits, but he desperately needs to complete this task for Zhongli, otherwise he was going to have to wait longer to see his half-adeptus form. With a frustrated huff, the harbinger removed the plug from himself and sat upright. He positioned himself above the toy on the bed with the idea to use his body weight to squeeze the last bit in.

Lining the plug up with his entrance, he slowly sat down on it and was soon met with the same resistance as before. Except this time, Childe sat up straighter and let gravity do the last bit of work for him. Soon enough, there was a small sting as he crested the widest part of the toy and it forcefully popped into place, punching a cry from the harbinger as it nailed his prostate. The harbinger braced himself on his hands in front on him, riding out the wave that the plug sent through his body. His cock was leaking so much precum that if he didn’t know better, he might have thought he had cum from that.

Once the initial overwhelming sensations subsided, a flood of pride and relief washed over Childe as he gingerly sat back up. He actually managed to get the whole thing in. With the toy settled inside him, he found that other than the full feeling in his stomach, it really wasn’t too uncomfortable. Carefully getting up off the bed, Childe pulled on a pair of underwear, choosing to ignore his aching cock for now. If he knew Zhongli, he wouldn’t be all too happy if he came on his own, especially when they were going to be playing with even more of his draconic aspects. Archon knows just how possessive the god is already, Childe decided he didn’t want to press his luck even though he hadn’t been expressly forbidden to.

The harbinger threw open the closet and began to look for an article of clothing to pilfer. He ultimately decided on a rich brown robe embroidered with gingko leaves that was probably far older than he was. Shrugging on the garment and tying the sash, Childe headed out to the living room to keep himself busy for the final hour until Zhongli arrived home.

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Childe felt the elemental energy within the teapot shift, signalling Zhongli’s return. The harbinger’s heartbeat quickened in anticipation as he heard the footsteps approach the front door. Soon enough, the door opened and the consultant slipped through it, a small knowing smile on his lips.

Gingerly, Childe rose from where he was perched reading on the couch and slowly approached his lover. “Welcome back, Xiansheng. How was work?” He asked, wrapping his arms around the other’s shoulders and pecking him on the cheek.

“Rather unremarkable, I suppose.” Zhongli murmured back, his arms coming to wrap around the ginger’s waist. “And yourself, how was your day?”

“Productive I’d say.” Childe answered with a chuckle.

“Oh? Does that mean you were able to complete the task I gave you?”

The harbinger gazed at the god with half lidded eyes and a grin. “I feel like you already know the answer to that question, Xiansheng.”

“Hm, perhaps I do.” The ex-archon purred back, hand snaking down to the cleft of Childe’s ass, fingers pressing against the silk of the pilfered robe. No sooner than his digits made contact with the base of the toy, it began to pulse in geo resonance, sending a flurry of vibrations to the younger’s prostate.

Childe gasped at the unexpected influx of sensation, the sudden wave of pleasure making him weak in the knees. He clung desperately to Zhongli who also tightened his hold on his waist as the harbinger keened. Childe panted and whined into the consultant’s neck as his sweet spot was assaulted by the incessant pulses of geo. Then, as quickly as it started, it stopped.

“Hm, excellent job, my Ajax. You’ve done so well,” Zhongli mumbled into the other’s ginger locks, feeling the shiver that the praise elicited from the harbinger. “As per our agreement, I will show you my half-adeptus form, shall we retire to the bedroom?”

Childe lifted his head from the god’s shoulder and blearily looked at the other, flashing him the best salacious grin he could manage while still shaking from the stimulation he’d received. “Do you even have to ask?”

The consultant chuckled before softly pressing a chaste kiss to his lovers’ lips. “Then let us make haste.” Dipping down, Zhongli hooked his arms under the harbinger’s legs and picked him up, cradling him to his chest.

A fierce blush spread over Childe’s face as Zhongli began to carry him to their bedroom. Childe was unsure if it was the casual display of strength or the embarrassment of being carried like a maiden that had him red in the face. However, if the harbinger thought his heart was beating fast before, he was sure it was going to beat out of his chest now with the feeling of nervousness and excitement pumping through his veins. Once the two entered their room, Childe was gently sat on the edge of the bed as the consultant stepped back.

One by one, Zhongli began to remove his clothing. Gloves, jacket, shirt, pants, they all end up in a heap on the floor until the ex-god is only left in his undergarments, and then those come off too, adding to the uncharacteristic pile of clothes that belied his patience. Fully disrobed now, Zhongli took a deep breath as he let a cloud of fine geo particles surround him.

Childe watched in awe as his lover’s arms turned that familiar charcoal black that left his hands dipped in gold, the tattoo-like markings running up his arms to his shoulders. His eyes followed as the fine mist of geo began to coalesce to the top of his head and behind him. Soon the hazy outline of those horns from a few days ago took form, but instead this time, they fully solidified into a set of cor lapis antlers with a smaller horn at the center. The harbinger also took notice of the long tail that now sprouted from the base of the other’s spine, the scales that familiar chestnut brown with a row of spiked cor lapis running the length of it, ending in a golden plume of fur. Childe swallowed as he took in the last change to the god before him, that change being the now twin cocks resting half-hard at the apex of the ex-archon’s hips. Trepidation gripped at the harbinger’s chest as he stared down the two monsters before him, not even fully hard yet, might he add. Even so, determination burned through his veins, highlighted by his own painfully hard dick tenting in his underwear.

“What do you think, baobei? Does this form meet your expectations?” Zhongli inquired, his voice turning deep and sonorous with the rise of his arousal.

For a moment, Childe struggled to form a coherent thought. “What do I think? Zhongli, you’re gorgeous… I can’t believe you’ve never shown this to me until now. I can’t wait to fight you in this form.”

The consultant chuckled at that as he stepped back in front of the harbinger before leaning down to crowd into his space. “Hmm, an intriguing thought, but… I don’t believe that’s why we’re here right now, is it?”

“Perhaps not a battle with you, but I’ll certainly be fighting to take on two other monsters tonight.” Childe quipped back with a teasing grin.

“Rascal…” Zhongli murmured before capturing the younger’s lips with his own, gently pushing him down onto the plush silk bedding. The god’s hands deftly untied the sash of the robe, parting the silk to begin greedily grabbing at the harbinger’s exposed flesh.

Childe groaned into the kiss as he felt his nipples being gently pinched and twisted. He wound his arms around the ex-archon’s neck, pulling at the hair tie there, freeing the long chestnut and golden strands. His fingers tangled in the silken tresses as Zhongli moved to trail kisses along the harbinger’s jaw and neck, occasionally leaving small nips as he went. Childe choked back a small moan as he felt the next nibble over one of his nipples, his lover’s tongue soon following after as if to soothe the harmless bite before giving the other the same treatment.

Zhongli lightly sucked at the stiffened buds, pulling small, soft cries from his partner beneath him. The god raked his nails down the younger’s sides, causing him to arch his back off the bed, before hooking his fingers into Childe’s underwear. Pulling back from his assault on the other’s chest, Zhongli deftly slid the garments down the harbinger’s long legs. Once the article of clothing met the floor, Zhongli took a moment to appreciate the sight of his lover splayed over his bed, clad in nothing but his robe, that now barely clung to his frame. “Ajax, love,” he purred, watching the shiver that ran through Childe at the use of his given name, “I would like to inspect your work, so, if you could turn over onto your hands and knees for me, baobei.”

Childe murmured in acknowledgement and sat up halfway, letting the robe fall the rest of the way off his arms and that, too, was discarded onto the floor. Scooting up the bed, the harbinger flipped over, pillowing his head on his arms, ass in the air, his back curving tantalizingly. “How’s this, Xiansheng?”

A pleased rumble left the consultant’s lips as his eyes landed on the base of the plug nestled in his lover’s hole. “You’re perfect, my Ajax,” he rasped as he climbed onto the bed and fitted himself behind the harbinger, his fingers ghosting over where he was spread open.

Ajax swallowed, his blush now creeping down to his shoulders. “Z-Zhongli, you can’t just say- Mmn!” Suddenly, the ex-archon began to pull at the base, teasing the flared end of the plug in and out. Ajax panted into the bed as he felt the widest part of the plug spread him wide before being pushed back in, rubbing against his prostate. “Fuck… Zhongli…” He cried out as the motion was repeated a couple more times before the rest of the plug was slowly pulled out, leaving the harbinger suddenly feeling very empty.

Dropping the toy to the bed, Zhongli dipped his thumbs into his lover to pull his rim wide, marveling at just how open the other was now. “Exquisite, if there ever were a mortal worthy of taking me in this form, it would be you, Ajax.” Removing one hand from Ajax’s ass, Zhongli reached over to grab the vial of oil off the night stand. The god unsealed the bottle and proceeded to pour the remainder of its contents directly into Ajax’s spread hole.

Ajax gasped as he felt the liquid trickle into him, leaving a tingling sensation behind that just seemed to add to his arousal. All of a sudden, he felt four of Zhongli’s fingers entering him, massaging the oil into his insides. Ajax moaned at the stimulation, his poor dick painfully hard and leaking at all the teasing. “Zhongli, come on…” the harbinger groaned, “I’m ready… fuck me already! Ah! I can take it…” As quickly as the fingers had entered him, they left him and he was swiftly flipped over onto his back, Ajax’s heart skipping a beat at the additional casual display of strength.

Zhongli hooked his lover’s legs around his waist as he slotted himself between them, his twin cocks coming to rest on the harbinger’s stomach. “You’re sure, baobei?”

Ajax stared down at the two dicks nestled beside his own. They reached just past his belly button and he trembled at the thought of them reaching that deeply inside of him. Ajax reached down and took one into his hand, gently exploring the feel and texture of the new appendage. He noted that it was quite similar to the consultant’s typical equipment, but the tip was slightly more tapered, slight ridges lining the underside and they now shared the same ombre colouring of his arms. Ajax licked his lips and lifted his gaze to his lover’s face. “Zhongli, I’ve been waiting the last few days for this and even completed your request,” he simpered, “So if you don’t stick at least one of your dicks in me right now, I’ll have to do it myself.”

Zhongli huffed in aspiration before smiling down at the younger, pecking a small kiss on his forehead. “As long as you’re sure, then I won’t delay any longer.”

Ajax drew in a sharp breath as he felt the tip of one of Zhongli’s cocks rested against his entrance before it was pushing inside. Soon the god was nestled inside him, the glide in made smooth from the oil and just how open the harbinger was. Ajax let out a choked moan as Zhongli began to slide out, the ridges on the underside of his length rubbing deliciously against his rim and sending pleasurable sparks up his spine. “Oh, fuck…” Ajax whimpered out, his voice breaking slightly as his lover began an easy rhythm. Gods, he wasn’t going to last long like this, especially since he’d practically been edging himself all afternoon. His body was desperate to get relief.

“You are so stunning underneath me like this, baobei. You take me so well.” The consultant murmured, taking both Ajax’s cock and his own second one together in hand. “I can’t wait to see how much more beautiful you’ll look once you’ve taken all of me.”

The harbinger’s breathing stuttered simultaneously from the praise and at how Zhongli began to stroke them together while still fucking into him. Ajax gripped the silken sheet under him for purchase against the assault on his lower half. And to think that there was even more to come. That thought alone had Ajax soaring towards orgasm. Before he could even get a word of warning out, he came with a clipped moan, painting his stomach and Zhongli’s hand white with his spend.

Zhongli continued to stroke him through his orgasm, only stopping once his lover had fully spent himself. “So good for me.” The god purred out, uncurling his fingers from around their cocks and bringing his hand to his lips to lick Ajax’s cum away.

Ajax gulped at the sordid display, his still hard dick twitching in interest.

“Now then,” Zhongli hummed once his hand was clean, “let us move on to the main event.” He pulled out just enough to slot his lengths atop each other and soon both heads were prodding at the harbinger’s hole.

Ajax trembled in anticipation. He let out a gasp as the two heads popped past his rim, the entrance easy so far. His lover moved to cage him to the bed and the harbinger took the chance to cling to him, arms wrapped tightly around the others shoulders. Ajax whined as more of the two cocks slid into him, beginning to stretch him further. Zhongli took his time pushing his way in, each inch filling and stretching the harbinger more than the toy had. Thanks to the special properties of the oil, the process was completely painless. Ajax only felt the all-encompassing spread as the god finally hilted in him. He panted at the effort as a wave of euphoria washed over him. “Fuck… holy shit… I actually did it…” He breathed out in disbelief.

Zhongli laid a sweet kiss on his lover’s forehead. “I knew you could, baobei. How do you feel?”

“Good. Fuck, so good… ‘m so full.” Ajax rasped, his nails lightly digging into the gods back. The harbinger took deep steadying breaths, trying to will his body to relax in anticipation of what was to come. “Okay, you can move now.”

The god hummed in acknowledgement before slowly beginning to pull out.

Ajax keened at the sensation of the ridges on Zhongli’s bottom-most cock pulling at his rim. The feeling was even more intense and pronounced now that he was stretched to his limits around the other. He felt each individual ridge on the slow drag in and out, the action causing a shudder to travel through the harbinger’s body. Not to mention that each stroke grinded incessantly against his prostate.

Soon enough, the consultant began an easy rhythm and he sighed out in satisfaction at how snuggly he fit inside his lover. Absentmindedly, his tail coiled possessively around Ajax’s left thigh, making sure he remained spread open for the ex-archon. Small groans began to leave Zhongli’s mouth at each thrust in, a juxtaposition to the whines and cries from the younger under him. “So perfect for me…” He purred out, trailing soft kisses along the harbinger’s jaw and neck.

Ajax moaned at the praise, the words sending a flash of heat to his loins where the coil of his release was already beginning to tighten once more. His fingers trailed down his lover’s back, down to where his tail had sprouted from his spine. Ajax explored the texture of the soft scales, his touch causing the god to unexpectantly buck his hips more roughly. On one of these rough strokes, he accidentally nailed the harbinger’s sweet spot. Ajax gave a shout as the thrust sent him over the edge once more, spilling over his chest and stomach, a few drops managing to even hit his chin.

Zhongli exhaled roughly as he felt his lover tighten around him in his climax. As the younger relaxed once more, a purr rumbled in the ex-archon’s chest. Dipping down, he licked the drops of cum from Ajax’s chin before sealing their lips together.

Normally, Ajax would recoil at the taste of his own cum, but his head felt so fluffy and light from the pleasure zinging through his veins that it only served to fuel the fire of his arousal. Despite having cum twice already, the harbinger was far from satisfied.

Zhongli pulled back from the kiss, a thin thread of saliva connecting them before snapping. His lips caressed along Ajax’s jawline before stopping just before his ear. “May I continue, baobei?”

“Yeah, ‘m good. Keep going, Xiansheng…” Ajax mumbled out. Suddenly the younger’s world tilted and he found himself perched atop the consultant’s lap, still thoroughly speared open on his lengths. Ajax whined as the god somehow reached ever so slightly deeper in this position. He braced his hands on his lover’s chest to stop himself from toppling over.

The ex-archon softly ran his hands over the tops of Ajax’s thighs, trailing them up until they came to rest upon the jut of his hips, sending a shiver through the harbinger. “Why don’t you show me just how well you can take me, my love.”

Ajax swallowed roughly before taking a steadying breath. Slowly the ginger sat up, one of his hands coming to rest on his partner’s pelvis and the other on his thigh behind him. With his balance secured, Ajax tentatively began to rock his hips, cursing out at the absolute fullness and the ridges massaging his rim.

Zhongli hummed in satisfaction. “Yes, just like that. You’re doing so well. Just look at how deep I am in you.” Gently pulling Ajax’s hand from his pelvis, he directed it to splay across the other’s abdomen, right over top of the very prominent bump that appeared with every down stroke.

Ajax moaned loudly, the sensation against his palm sending a bolt of heat down his spine. He gazed blearily down at the god under him and he met molten gold. His lover gazed back at him with untempered, ravenous lust, his eyes never leaving Ajax, those golden orbs eating him up. The harbinger whined as his thighs began to tremble with overexertion. He desperately tried to keep up his rhythm, but his legs were quickly turning to jelly. Everything was just too much for him to take on his own. “Z-Zhongli… I ca-… I can’t…”

“Oh? But I had thought this was your favourite position as of late?”

“Xian… sheng… p-please… I can’t…” Ajax groaned, his hips slowing to an ineffective grind.

“Would you like some help, my sweet Ajax?” Zhongli purred out, a teasing smile on his lips.

The harbinger whimpered, nodding his head.

“Very well.” The god grabbed hold of his lover’s hips and then, as if he weighed almost nothing, began to work him over his cocks.

Ajax cried out, his hands scrambling for purchase on the consultant’s chest as he was maneuvered as if he were a mere cock sleeve. Distantly the harbinger wondered if that thought shouldn’t turn him on as much as it did, but it was quickly forgotten as he began to feel the familiar coil tighten in the pit of his stomach for the third time that night. Each stroke threatened to push him over the edge as his insides were bullied open again and again.

A grunt below him caught the harbinger’s attention. Gazing down at Zhongli through misty eyes, he noticed the deep furrow in his lover’s brow and how tightly he was clenching his jaw. The consultant was just as close as he was, Ajax realized. That thought alone was what sent the harbinger over the edge once more. He cried out at the force of his orgasm, his cock dribbling out what little cum he had left.

Zhongli groaned as his lengths were squeezed tight from his partner’s climax. “So good for me,” he panted out, “just a little more, I’m almost-” The rest of what the god was about to say was cut off by a clipped moan as he finished as well.

Ajax shuddered and quietly whimpered as he felt the copious amount of cum from both cocks fill him. He trembled as they finally came to a stand still, the two of them gasping and panting, riding the high of their orgasms. Ajax’s arms finally turned to jelly as well and he flopped down onto Zhongli’s chest, eliciting a grunt from the god at the impact.

Zhongli wrapped his arms around the younger and rolled them to rest on their sides, his cocks sliding out with the movement. He peppered kisses over the harbinger’s neck and collarbones as the two of them caught their breath. They laid like that for a number of minutes, just basking in the afterglow, arms and legs entangled with each other. “I’m going to get you a glass of water, love, I’ll be right back.” Zhongli murmured against Ajax’s temple before slowly starting to pull away.

Ajax weakly mumbled in acknowledgement as he watched the god leave with eyes half-lidded in exhaustion. Now alone and finally coming back into awareness, he began to take stock of his body. His muscles were still fatigued and he was beginning to feel a dull ache in his hips. However, there was also a feeling he wasn’t expecting to encounter. Ajax felt unbearably empty. He reached back and slid his fingers through the cum and lube dripping out of him and down his thighs, pressing two fingers into himself. They slid in so easily, but he needed more. Three. Four. Ajax whined, even with all four fingers inside himself, it didn’t fill him nearly enough. It just didn’t compare to his lover’s twin lengths.

Frustrated, the harbinger removed his fingers and flopped onto his back, resigning himself to waiting for Zhongli to get back. That was until an object rolled and bumped into his outstretched hand. Turning his head, there was the previously discarded geo plug, glimmering in the low lamp light and Ajax smiled softly. Perfect.

Grasping the toy numbly in his hand, he hiked one of his legs up using the other and began to tease the tip around his soft rim. Impatience quickly won out and soon the ginger was pressing the entirety of the plug into himself, the swell of it spreading him wide but now easily popping into place. Ajax let out a soft, breathy moan at being filled once more, but it wasn’t quite enough. Gripping the base of the toy as firmly as he could, he began to shallowly fuck himself with it, only pulling out to the widest part of the plug.

“And here I thought you were quite satisfied with our last round. I suppose I’ve underestimated your voracity.”

Ajax froze in his movements, his eyes darting to the open door where Zhongli stood in all his naked, half-dragon glory, a glass of water held in one hand. His face immediately flushed in embarrassment at essentially getting caught masturbating in his lover’s bed. He gulped as the god began to stalk towards the bed and placing the glass on the nightstand.

“Do you desire more, Ajax?” Zhongli knelt with one knee on the bed and leaned over the harbinger, his smile soft but his eyes hungry.

It took a moment for Ajax to will words to his lips, his mind still floating in subspace. “…empty… Xiansheng… ‘m so empty…” He managed to whine out.

“Shh, love. Allow me to lend a hand.” The god consoled, curling against his lover’s side, his hand reaching down to gently pried the other’s fingers off the geo construct. As Zhongli’s fingers grasp at the base of the plug, it springs to life with geo-resonance.

Ajax back arched at an almost painful angle as a pleasured cry erupted from his throat. The vibrations were so intense against his abused prostate that his thighs threatened to close around the god’s wrist.

Zhongli snuck his arm under the harbinger’s head and cradled him closer, his finger’s entangling with the others for a grounding connection. His tail wound around a thigh, keeping the ginger spread open for him. With his lover now secured in his hold, Zhongli began to gently fuck the toy in and out. His movements gentle in comparison to the intense vibrations.

Ajax trembled against the consultant, a constant stream of clipped moans and whines leaving his lips. With every stroke, the swell of the plug pressed against the harbinger’s sweet spot, threatening to send him over the edge.

“What a beautiful picture you paint, baobei.” Zhongli purred into his ear. “Are you able to give me another?”

The younger panted, swallowing down a lump in his throat. “Yes…” He replied weakly, his voice pinched in pleasure.

“Then be a good boy and cum for me, Ajax.”

And just like that, the tension in his gut snapped, his body unable to disobey the god’s orders. Ajax cried out as the waves of ecstasy pulled him under, his eyes rolling back and his cock kicking weakly against his stomach, releasing pitiful dregs.

Zhongli slowed his hand to a stop, keeping the plug fully seated inside his lover. The same hand came up to wipe the tears that had collected in the harbinger’s eyes away and then pulling him in for a heated kiss. He licked into the other’s mouth, tongue thoroughly tasting him. Pulling back, the god pecked a kiss on his lover’s forehead before pulling him up into a half sit. Zhongli reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the glass of water he had brought in. He offered it to the ginger who took it in his still slightly trembling hands.

Ajax took large gulps, not having realized just how thirsty he had become. Once he emptied the entire glass, Zhongli gently plucked it from his fingers and placed it back on the nightstand. He then found himself being softly laid on his side, the consultant pressing his chest to his back and arms tightly wound around his waist. Ajax felt the older place soft kisses against the nape of his neck and the slight tickle of the plume of fur from the tail that was still wrapped around his thigh. The harbinger hummed in contentment.

Yet Ajax wanted more.

Even after having cum again and the plug still filling him, Ajax had not had his fill. The ginger briefly wondered why he was so sexually avid on this occasion, because while the harbinger considered himself to have a healthy sex drive, this was definitely out of the ordinary for even him. It was like his body just couldn’t get enough. Almost like when-

All coherent thought cut off at once as the younger felt his lover’s twin lengths press up against his ass, fully hard once more, no doubt from his most recent display of hedonism. Ajax choked back a whine at the flare of heat that shot down his spine, reflexively grinding his backside back against the god.

“Are you not yet sated, baobei?” Zhongli chuckled, one of his hands sneaking down between the harbinger’s legs to grasp his still hard cock. “Are you sure you can handle another round?”

Ajax huffed in annoyance, grinding harder against the ex-archon’s cocks. “Like I said before, Xiansheng,” the ginger grumbled, still slightly breathless, “I can handle it.”

Zhongli hummed. “Very well, however, I will not be stopping until I’ve filled you once more, so I will not be taking any complaints if it does at any point become too much.”

“I get it, I get it, just fuck me already, Xiansheng…” Ajax groused, bucking into the other’s hold on his dick.

The god chuffed fondly into the nape of the harbinger’s neck; a smile spread on his lips. Reaching down with his unoccupied hand to where the geo plug was still snuggly nestled in his lover’s ass, he firmly grabbed the base of the toy.

Ajax uttered a clipped moan as the plug was smoothly tugged free and was deposited elsewhere on the bed. Without missing a beat, the harbinger felt the heads of those twin cocks at his entrance. His body easily welcomed his lover’s lengths, his rim now completely soft and pliant from all their previous play. However, that did not diminish the absolute fullness that overcame his senses. Ajax let out a breathy sigh in satisfaction, the overwhelming feeling of emptiness once again quelled.

Zhongli than began gently rocking into him, and thank Celestia he did, because now those ridges that had massaged the harbinger’s rim to putty were now rubbing right up against his prostate.

Ajax cried out, hands blindly searching for something to hold onto. He settled on one hand fisted in the sheets and the other reaching behind him to firmly grip one of the cor lapis antlers crowning Zhongli’s head. He heard the god behind him growl as his fingers curled around the appendage and not a moment later, fanged teeth bit into the meat between his shoulder and neck. The younger moaned as the pain of the bite morphed into pleasure. By this point, the abuse against his prostate was starting to burn in overstimulation, he felt like an exposed nerve, everything oversensitive.

The consultant’s hand left his dick and moved up to his chest, rolling a nipple between thumb and forefinger. He tugged gently on the hardened bud, pulling whimpers from his lover before giving the other the same treatment.

The harbinger’s body felt like it was on fire, every touch, every caress felt like it would burn him alive, it was too much. And yet, that familiar feeling began to form in the pit of his stomach, but this time it burned like a hot cinder from a fire. Ajax was unable to stop the ceaseless moans and cries leaving his mouth. He hadn’t felt like this since… since… since he got doused with the Pyro Regisvine pollen! However, just as he had come to his sudden epiphany, the tension in his gut snapped and he sobbed out as he came dry.

Before he even had time to recover, Ajax was flipped onto his back, his knees pressed into the mattress on either side of his head, all with Zhongli’s cocks never leaving him.

“My turn now, baobei.” The ex-archon growled. With that, he started an absolutely brutal pace, jackhammering into his lover with only the goal of breeding him in his mind.

Ajax sobbed, tears rolling down his cheeks as he was forced beyond overstimulation. It was all so much, but it also felt so good, the harbinger didn’t know whether to beg his lover for more or to stop. His hands fisted weakly in the sheets, a pins and needles sensation creeping into his fingertips and toes. For once, the harbinger’s brain was empty, his mind usually ran a mile a minute, but here, pushed beyond the brink of pleasure, Ajax found it difficult to form any thought at all.

“So good for me, my Ajax.” Zhongli husked out in exertion. “You’re doing so well, it’s like you were made for me.”

Ajax shivered at the praise, barely managing to comprehend the words being spoken to him. The harbinger gulped in air in-between whorish moans and whines, if he had been any degree of cognisant, he would have been ashamed of the sounds leaving his mouth. The tingling sensation had also begun to move up his limbs, his muscles becoming jelly. His legs trembled in the god’s hold and his finger’s barely gripping the sheets anymore. His eyes began to roll back in their sockets as he felt the fuzziness begin to coalesce in his groin.

Zhongli hips began to stutter in their assault. “Just a little more, baobei. Are you close too?”

Ajax gave a weak nod in answer.

The consultant gave his lover a strained smile before fisting the harbinger’s bobbing dick in hand. “Then let us finish together.” With that, he began stroking the other to the rhythm of his thrusts, the slide generously lubricated from all his previous releases.

The harbinger barely made it three strokes before he threw his head back and came into the god’s hand, eyes rolling up into his skull. He hardly registered his lover’s groan and the sensation of getting filled with his cum before promptly passing out.

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Childe groaned as he opened his eyes. His entire body felt like he got tossed around by a lawachurl, especially his ass.

“Good morning, baobei.”

The harbinger looked up from where he was cradled against the ex-archon’s chest. It was then that he noticed that his lover was still in his half-adeptus form. Reaching up, he tucked a lock of hair behind his lover’s ear, which he then noticed was somewhat pointed at the end. “’Morning, Xiansheng.” He rasped, his voice scratchy from overuse.

“How’re you feeling? Any pain? I may have been much too rough with you last night.” Zhongli asked, his voice heavily laced with concern.

“I feel like I just had the best sex of my mortal life. Seriously Xiansheng, you were holding out on me.” Childe grinned, tucking his head under the god’s chin to snuggle closer.

The consultant huffed in fond exasperation. “You are a menace, baobei, but I’m glad you’re alright.”

“I wouldn’t say I’m ‘alright’, I did take on a dragon last night and my body sure feels like it did. I think you made me cum more times than when I was dowsed with the pollen from the Pyro Regisvine.”

“Yes, you would be correct.”

“Which reminds me, what did you mention was mixed into that bottle of silk flower oil?” Childe asked, his revelation coming back to him from the night before.

“It also contained a small amount of energy nectar, to aid with any pain relief and expedite the healing of your body both during and after our rendezvous.” Zhongli explained succinctly.

“Right, and remind me of where exactly energy nectar comes from.”

“It is extracted from whopper flowers.”

“Uh huh, and whopper flowers also related to the regisvines, yes?”

“Ajax, I don’t see your point with this line of inquisition, your questions are obviously rhetorical.”

“Just answer the question, Zhongli!”

“Yes, they are, you know as such.”

“So, one could assume that the same pollen present in regisvines, would also be present in whopper flowers?”

“Yes, just what is your point, Ajax?”

Childe moved back to look the confused, if not a little annoyed, adeptus in the eye, a small scowl and light blush dusting his cheeks. “My point, Xiansheng, is that you drugged me with that godsforsaken pollen again!!”

Notes:

Zhongli: Apologies, Ajax, that was an oversight on my part. How can I make it up to you?

Childe: Once my ass stops hurting, we’re going to spar with this form against my Foul Legacy to see who’s stronger.

Zhongli: Baobei, I don’t think that’s quite the best idea right-

Childe: Shush you old dragon, you owe me!

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Another fic done and dusted. Rest assured, I have more ideas for these two, I just can't promise when exactly I'll post again. That being said, I already have a partial draft for the next part of the series.

Now, if only Hoyo would let my precious Taru out of their basement so I can finally C6 him. Let me spend my primos dammit!

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