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Basically, you have the option of waking up tomorrow in your fave blorbo world, but you can never return to your current one. Would you?
#but i want to be a villain in that world#id fade into the bg if i was one of the good guys lol#i want the attention
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theater date
Mammon x gn!reader
mdni, drabble, fluff, belly bulge, creampie, public sex, l-bomb, not proofread
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this is inspired from that one Mammon card where the game decided to cockblock the player in his last statement/j. anyway, it got stock in my head and while I'm still in the middle of writing another fanfic, i decided to do a little drabble instead. hope you guys enjoy!!
“You…mn…! You probably don’t even realize…Mnn, I like you way more than you know… Do you have any idea…mn…how much you mean to me?” Mammon stares directly into your eyes, his cheeks a shade darker than they usually are.
You want to look away. No matter how many times you hear Mammon profess his affection towards you, it makes your heart race every time. Those eyes of his are always filled with intense sincerity at times like this. That’s why even though you want to look away, your eyes remain locked to his.
“Jeez, you ain’t givin’ me a choice. No one’s comin’ in here anyway. I think I’ll use this opportunity to show you what I mean. I hope you’re ready for it.” He leans forward, initiating the kiss this time. He slips his fingers around your nape, pulling you closer to him.
You let out a small gasp. He takes this chance to slip his tongue in between your lips. His hand is warm on your neck, a stark contrast to the chill around the whole theater. And you want more of it. You want more of his warmth. So, you rise from your chair, not breaking away from the kiss.
He doesn’t break away from the kiss either. He slides his other hand around your waist and pulls you on top of him. You already feel his arousal in between your legs through his pants. You grind against him to let him know that you’re hungry for him just as he is towards you. He grunts, pushing his hips up to meet yours.
You pull away, catching you breath and releasing a pleasured moan.
“Take this off,” you whisper as you start to unbutton his clothes.
Mammon, in turn, strips you of your top as well.
Goosebumps rise on your skin as soon as you’re exposed to the cold air. Mammon’s eyes are immediately locked on your chest. Without another word, he latches his lips on your nipple. Your hands fly to his hair and you immediately grip his white locks. He grunts as you pull on his hair.
“Mammon,” you whimper as you look down at him and find him already looking up at you. His lips pull from your nipple with a small pop. He sticks the tip of his tongue out and flicks your hardened bud with it. “Mammon, more...please. I want you.”
“I want you, too,” he growls before biting on the skin of your chest, making you yelp.
Mammon then leans back and starts removing your bottoms. You stand and step out of your clothes. Mammon’s belt clinks as he pulls down his pants enough to release his cock. Your mouth immediately waters. Mammon’s huge and bigger than an average human. At least, bigger than any other men you’ve been with before.
You swallow as you return to his lap. Mammon reaches for his discarded clothes and pulls out a bottle of lubricant.
“Mammon,” you whine impatiently at the sight of it. “Please, I need you so bad.”
Mammon chuckles as he pours the contents of the bottle onto his fingers. “Don’t cha worry. I told you I will show you how much you mean to me and I plan on making sure I can show it to you properly.”
You simply nod even though you can’t help but feel frustrated. Mammon reaches in between your legs. You moan as you feel his fingers probe the entrance of your hole. He pushes a finger in. You rest the palms of your hands on his knees, leaning backwards and spreading your legs to let him prepare you.
It doesn’t take long for a second finger to join the one inside you. The third finger makes you whimper in pain. You try to squeeze your legs together. Mammon looks up at you, pausing the movement of his fingers. However, you simply tell him to go on. You’re just glad that he isn’t in his demon form. Or else, it would make this process much longer. And your patience is already running thin.
Finally, Mammon pulls out his fingers. Mammon groans at the sight of your stretched hole twitching around nothing. He takes his cock and covers it with lubricant as well. You reach forward and stroke his shaft, spreading the lubricant all around his cock.
A smirk spreads on Mammon’s lips as your fingers have around an inch of space in between them as you stroke him. If you weren’t so desperate to have him inside you, you would’ve rolled your eyes at his smugness. Right now, you just want him to be inside you right away.
As soon as his cock is coated with lubricant, you press the tip of his cock against your entrance. Your mouth hangs open as Mammon breaches past your entrance.
“Oh, fuck!” you cry out.
Inch by inch, you push his cock into you. Mammon doesn’t move his hips, letting you take him in at your own pace. While he does that, he lets his hands roam on your body, smoothing down the goosebumps that are scattered throughout your body. He plays with your nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight in between your legs. However, rather than pain from being stretched out, the feeling of being taken by Mammon like this brings you more pleasure than anything else.
“You’re…ugh…halfway there,” Mammon groans.
A whimper escapes your lips. You feel so full already. Any more and you feel like you’re gonna be split in half.
“Take it in slowly.” His hands soothes down your waist, rubbing on your skin to help you relax.
You lower yourself even more, cursing under your breath. It takes a while, but you’re eventually able to take all his cock inside you.
“Mammon,” you moan.
He reaches out and wipes a stray tear from your cheek that you didn’t even know was there. “You okay?” he asks.
You look into his eyes. Your heart almost skips a beat, noticing just now how darker his eyes have become. You nod with a shiver as you bite on your lower lip. “Mm-hmm,” you whimper.
“C’mere,” he says. As you bend closer towards him, a moan escapes your lips as you feel his cock shift inside you. Mammon captures your lips in a passionate kiss. His hands rub on your back before eventually resting on your ass.
You pull away with a gasp as he lifts your hips.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans through gritted teeth, watching the way your stretched hole greedily want to suck him back in. As soon as his tip is left inside, he pushes your hips back down and snaps his hips up to meet yours. You cry out, burying your face into his neck.
He grips your hips in place and thrusts upwards into you. Each time, the burning feeling of being stretched out fades away, being replaced by pure pleasure. Despite being on top, you’re entirely under his control, literally and figuratively. You have no other option but to simply take his pounding and scream for his name.
“Mammon…! Fuck, you’re so big,” you sob.
“Do you want me to slow down?” he asks.
You shake your head. “No! No…please fuck me, Mammon. I want more!”
“Fuck, you sound so good…begging for me like that.”
Your eyes starts to roll to the back of your head as you feel Mammon pound you deeper. You feel his cock hit your stomach each thrust. You don’t even realize the string of incoherent words that are spilling from your mouth, begging for more. Your nails dig into Mammon’s chest and arm, gripping onto him as if that’s the only thing keeping you grounded.
Mammon growls into your ear as he buries himself balls deep into you. He gets up from the recliner chair, cursing as you wrap your legs around him and feel your stomach bulging from his cock being deep inside you. He turns and lays you down on the chair. He grabs your legs before folding you in half.
He wastes no time to immediately begin pounding your hole once again. Your cries echo throughout the empty theater. Mammon makes it his mission to make sure that you scream at the top of your lungs.
He moans out your name. With too much effort, you try to look directly into his eyes. “I love you,” he gasps, leaning down to kiss you. “Fuck, I love you.” He growls as he bites onto your lower lip until it draws blood. He moans as soon as the sweet metallic taste of it touches his tongue.
You want to tell him just that too. Instead, the words that come out of your mouth are, “Gonna cum! Mammon, I’m gonna cum!”
“I’m…gonna cum too,” he grunts. “Let’s come together, okay?’
You nod, frantically, wrapping your arms around his neck. You pull him closer, letting him rest his forehead against yours. At the same time, bringing your knees back against your shoulders. Your cries become louder and louder and Mammon’s thrusts become quicker.
“You’re mine,” he growls. “And I’m yours. I won’t let anyone steal you away from me, you got that?”
“Yes…yes! I’m…I’m only yours!”
You scream his name as your orgasm comes to you. Mammon’s movement stutters before he buries himself fully into you.
“Fuck,” you gasp as you feel his warm load pour into you. It doesn’t stop. You feel as if your stomach is being stretched even more with how much Mammon is releasing into you. “It’s too much,” you whimper.
Mammon simply moans, his whole body twitching on top of you.
It takes a whole minute before you feel him stop coming. Demons really are different from humans in so many ways.
Mammon whispers your name and pulls you in for a gentle kiss. You moan against his mouth as he slowly pulls out of you. On the other hand, he curses as you continue to grip on his cock as if not wanting to let it pull out. His cock pulls out of your hole with a squelch. With nothing plugging your hole, you feel his semen pour out of your gaping entrance and onto your thighs and the leather seat.
“We’re gonna have to clean that up,” you tell Mammon, face heating up even more as you realize how you’re still in a public place.
He smirks. “Why? I don’t mind letting everybody know how we tainted this place.”
You slap his chest and glare up at him. “Mammon,” you grumble.
“Ugh, fine. I’ll clean it up before we leave. But for now, I want to hold you just like this,” he says.
You sigh and nod, letting yourself bask in his warmth.
“I love you,” you murmur.
“Mm…I love you too,” he replies.
“Really?” you ask, shifting yourself a little to meet his eyes.
Mammon furrows his eyebrows. “I literally fuck the shit out of you just now. And I did tell you I’ll be showing you how much you mean to me.”
You hum. “Oh, really?” you repeat. “I don’t know, Mammon.” A smirk slowly forms on your lips. “I don’t think you’ve shown me enough just yet.”
Realization dawns on his face and he chuckles. “Well, I did rent this place for the whole day.”
Your eyes roll as you feel Mammon slip his cock into you smoothly. “Fuck, yes…!”
“That’s right. Scream as much as you want for me.”
#obey me#obey me smut#mammon obey me#mammon x y/n#mammon x gender neutral reader#mammon x reader#mammon smut#obey me fanfic#vile.fics
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#ObeyMe:ShallWeDate
Lucifer
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Leviathan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
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“How do you write so much so quickly” I don’t edit. Welcome to the First Draft Trash Show. If I skimmed the chapter for typos before uploading then I put in 10x the effort I usually do.
#literally me trying to vomit every word i know onto a document#and then posting it and never looking at it again
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I fantasize about what Bucky’s glorious thighs would feel like pressed against me as he takes me from behind.
Ohhhh. Hold on, lovely anon. Which Bucky are we talking about? Are we talking about murder strut Winter Soldier Bucky?
Or beefy, he gained ALL of the muscle Civil War Bucky?
Either way…
It feels like heaven. At least, what you imagine what heaven would feel like with a fallen angel. Because Bucky fucks you like a sinner and all you can do is hold on for the glorious ride.
You can feel the sheer power in his thrusts as he takes you. And a revelation hit you as his thighs smack against yours. You can feel every clench. Every muscle. Every scar. Even his thighs had some scars from the fights.
"I love seeing your face, doll...love watching your eyes as I make you mine. You know what else I love?"
A beautiful storm always fills his eyes when he looks at you, but you can't see his face right now. You're not even sure if whatever he has you bent over will support you. Bed, desk, counter. You're sure it's going to crumble. And your body just screams for more.
"Watching your greedy cunt swallow my cock as I fuck you like a bitch in heat."
The cry you let out is the only way you can answer him. It feels like he's fucking your whole body. You're not just going to feel an ache between your legs later. Your entire being will feel like it's been fucked out, used...and whole.
"Fuck, do that again. Squeeze my cock. Show me you're mine."
Even as his grunts and dirty words reach your ears, you can't drown out the smack of his legs against yours. It's an erotic rhythm that builds in tempo. That crescendo of your bodies is almost as loud as your moans.
Your next cry is muffled as he bends over you. It doesn't matter your size. He'll always be bigger...stronger…
"So good for me, doll. You can come now."
His body is a freight train and you're powerless to the crash. It makes you explode. The fire is sure to consume you. And a deep, brutal thrust makes his thighs still against yours as he spills inside you.
Both of you pant as pleasure finally gives way to serenity. There's affection reserved only for your as his hands gently roam your body. You can still feel his legs keeping you in place as his lips find your ear again.
"Stay awake, doll. You still need to ride me."
#marvel#bucky barnes#nothing beats reading a good smut before heading to bed like a bedtime story lmao
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“Just never forget me”
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Ft. ex husband!Alhaitham x fem!reader
SUMMARY: Though you’ve already divorced your former husband, he still can’t keep himself off you.
WARNINGS: nsfw, angst, afab reader, top alhaitham,mentioned divorce, rough sex, cunilingus, squirting on face, use of condoms, consensual protected sex, creaming
word count: 7.02k
Sitting alone in the bedroom you used to share with him, you mindlessly flipped through some paperwork in an attempt to distract yourself from thinking of him.
Alhaitham, your ex husband. The one who left you the whole house after the divorce papers were signed and taken back, the one who graciously left you a hefty sum of money to suffice till you could move out into a smaller apartment.
You tried to shut the thoughts out, forcing yourself to flip the page and scan through the second paragraph of documents.
At times, you wondered if you should’ve regret agreeing to the decision. Sometimes it felt as if the disagreements between you two could’ve been solved by other means.
You just couldn’t completely stop loving him, even after he’d left.
Deep down, you knew you missed him. The weeks had flew by, and you’d barely done anything except sit in the house and think about the divorce while playing the silver band you still couldn’t bear to take off.
But then again, the nagging, insistent side of you kept saying this was how it was meant to be. Maybe you just didn’t work out as a pair and it just took a while to settle in. It is what it is. You couldn’t do anything now, except heal day by day until you could no longer think about-
The doorbell rang and your heart stumbled a beat.
Standing up, you shuffled to the door and opened it, half surprised to see Alhaitham standing on the doorstep with his head dipped low.
“Let’s rethink this.”
“There’s nothing to rethink, Haitham. It’s over. It’s official.” Even now, you still addressed him without formalities.
“If it’s over, then why are you still wearing the ring, y/n?” He didn’t even sound a little bit agitated. In fact, his voice sounded hoarse- exhausted, as if he didn’t like how things turned out either.
“I just- I…”
Before you could think of how to complete your sentence, His arms were around your waist, pulling you in suddenly as he roughly pushed his lips against yours.
You gasped in protest, trying to push him away but to no avail. He held an iron grip on you, refusing to let you go as he forced you to kiss him, shoving his tongue past your lips as he claimed your mouth.
“Haitham- y- you piece of shit-” you blurted when he pulled away, digging your nails into the thin fabric of his black undershirt.
“Shut up. Just admit it, you miss me, don’t you?” He growled, teal eyes hard as he gazed down at your shocked figure, shaking in his arms. “I can see it in your eyes. I know you that well. You can’t deny the fact that you want me.”
You let out a small sob, but your mind still clouded over at the sound of his voice, seductively tempting you.
“Haitham, I do miss you. But you know this just isn’t how it’s meant to be. So why don’t you leave, go back to your house and-”
He silenced you with another kiss, grabbing you from under your thighs and back as he scooped you up and took you to the couch in the living room, kicking the door shut with his foot.
“Just one last time.” He promised, eyes softening as he looked you up and down, drinking in the sight of your body. one last time, before he withdrew from your life.
He pushed you back against the sofa, lifting your legs up as he pulled off your bottoms and undergarments.
Then he placed them neatly on the arm of the sofa and pressed your knees against your chest, kneeling on the floor in front of you so he could get a good view of your pretty little cunt, so tight and unused since he hadn’t been here to help you.
He held onto your legs as he leaned down, pressing his hot tongue against your pussy as he began eating you out.
You cried out, covering your mouth with the back of your hand as he suckled and swirled his tongue around your clit, occasionally moving down to lap up the sweet, clear liquid flowing out from your hole.
He missed how good you tasted; just a few licks of your arousal already had him drunk. The little pants and moans you let out made him continue, and he eventually prodded his tongue into your cunt, wiggling it around your delicate folds.
His thumb caressed the soft skin surrounding your labia, then drifted to your clit as he toyed with the small, swollen nub as he thrusted his tongue in and out of your tight cunt.
“H- haitham..im close.”
“The cum for me, go on.” More wet noises filled the room as he kissed your clit. His words were your undoing, and moments later you were cumming all over his face, legs shaking as clear liquid splattered on his mouth and cheeks.
He said nothing, smirking as he greedily swallowed every drop of your squirt.
Only I can make her cum like this, he thought to himself.
He lifted himself onto the couch, throwing his pants off as he straddled your trembling legs.
He was so desperate, he didn’t even bother removing his shirt before he pressed his forehead against yours and said, “Moan as loud as you want. I wanna hear you scream my name.”
“Wait,” you stopped him, resting your hands on his broad chest as you lightly pushed him away. “Do you..have protection?”
Given the fact that the both of you were no longer together, if anything happened after this it would probably complicate the situation even further and you didn’t want to make it worse.
“…Right.”
He fished into the back pocket of his discarded pants and pulled out a small plastic square, ripping the pack open as he gave you the condom.
“Put it on me.”
You obediently did so, putting it on nicely as you gripped his shaft and ran your hand up and down a few times. You were already wet enough from his mouth, so lube wasn’t really necessary.
“Can I?”
You nodded, letting out a small sniffle as he pushed your thighs open a little wider and eased himself into your cunt, pushing himself deep inside you till his balls pressed against your opening.
He had you in a mating press now, your body completely folded over on the plush surface of the sofa as he rammed into you, pounding you hard and fast with no warning.
It hurt, not a lot but enough for you to feel it. The way he was thrusting his hips into you, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, was so rough you could only whimper and plead for him to slow down a little.
“H- haitham, stop- slow down..!”
“Oh? you really want me to? your face says otherwise.” He was right, the intense blush on your cheeks and the way your pupils dilated was enough to show you were secretly enjoying it.
“It’ll get better soon. I promise i won’t go any faster.” He loved seeing you writhe and squirm under him like this. He knew it’d been weeks since he’d fucked you good, and was well aware you were tighter than usual. And he was gonna change that.
He shifted himself, jerking himself a little more upwards now so that the head of his cock could reach the spongey spot in your gummy walls- his favourite spot inside you.
Your head flew back, crying out at the hot, pleasuring sensation that jolted through your whole body as he continued hitting that spot over and over again, not stopping until you moaned his name and came all over his cock.
He breathed a curse when he saw the white ring around the base of his cock, more of the creamy substance leaking out from the side of your hole as you creamed all over him, wet noises joining the mixture of yours and his moans as he reached his high.
He pulled out of you just before it began to feel like too much, cock softening just a little as he panted and looked at the mess you made.
“Look at you, y/n…”
You mumbled something incoherent, exhausted from him rough fucking you. He got up, striding to the kitchen as he got a towel to wrap around his waist, and another damp one to clean you up.
He came back, gently wiping the cum off your thighs and near your folds before he opened his arms for you to crawl into.
“Y/n…”
You could feel his heart beating in his chest, could feel just how fast it was beating.
It was only ever like this when you were around, he’d told you once.
“I…” l love you. Was what you wanted to say. But not yet. Things were still not settled, and even after what had just happened, you knew it wasn’t the right time to say it again.
He stroked your back, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. It seemed as if he’d deciphered the words that wanted to slip off your tongue.
“Y/n…” he started again, voice softer this time.
You couldn’t bear to pull away and look into his eyes, not right now.
“Even if things never go back to how they were…just never forget me, ‘kay?”
“okay.”
The ache in your chest was the last thing that remained as your eyelids fluttered shut, and you fell unconscious in his warm, strong arms.
But when you awoke, your cheek was met with the slightly rough, squishy surface of the couch. Someone had draped a blanket over you when you were asleep, but Alhaitham was nowhere to be seen.
©llysol- do not plagiarize
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Just thinking about this 🤭
Thirstday begins. No minors. Mentions of oral (m receiving), dirty talk, mentions of begging and implied overstimulation. As always don't copy, translate, rewrite or repost my drabbles. I love comments, likes and reblogs
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Bucky stares blankly at the screen, trying to concentrate on Sam, the Captain currently pacing back in forth in his office going over mission details.
Focus. This is important Bucky. Focus. Don't- Fuck what did he say? Cheese, why the fuck is he talking about- oh oh okay, base in Switzerland. Got it, cmon Buck. Focus.
Bucky grunts softly, pressing his lips into a thin line. Sam pauses, tilting his head. "You alright there?"
His attempt at a reassuring smile ends more like a pained grimace. Sam raises a brow suspiciously but continues after Bucky continues to stare. The second he turns away, Bucky hisses through his gritted teeth. "Please plum, I can't-" his mouth snaps shut when Sam glances over his shoulder.
Your eyes flicker up to your struggling super-soldier, part of you feels a little guilty for edging him for the past 30 minutes. Then you remember how he made you beg for his cock last night and suddenly you don't feel as bad. Giggling softly, you trace your tongue back up his throbbing vein until you reach his swollen tip. That earns you another whispered please.
He's so pretty like this, angry and dripping precum because of you. Gently tugging his balls, you wrap your lips around him, his salty taste melting on your tongue. You hollow your cheeks and slide down his thick cock, his hips rutting up desperately, he needs to feel your warm mouth on him. He can't stand another second of this. Fuck. Focus. Focus Bucky.
You place your hand around his shaft and pump him as you bring your mouth back up. His hands flex at his sides and he barely contains the whine bubbling in his chest.
Pulling him out with a wet pop, you meet his glossy lust-blown eyes. "Well I should let you get back to your meeting," you say teasingly. "Sounds important and I don't want to distract-"
"Plum, please I need to cum," he shouts louder than he intended. "Cmon, I'll do whatever you want, you want me to do that thing I did for your birthday, every night plum just-" he cuts off with a choked god yes when you take him back in your mouth.
You swallow him down, making it loud and sloppy, the way he likes it. Bucky guides your head over him, his hips snapping up as he takes control until he's steadily fucking your throat.
"That's it, good girl, good fucking girl, just like that," he groans.
"What the fuck?"
Buckys eyes flicker up to the forgotten screen and he cringes. "Ah you're uh cutting out, I think I'm going...breaking up.. going through a tunnel...can't hear you-"
"I can see you man," Sam yells, tossing his pen down.
"Technical difficulties...be back later," he finishes, slamming the laptop shut.
Bucky glares down at your bobbing head. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to feel me inside you for days, I'm going to make you beg until you're-"
You lift up your head until only the very tip remains between your lips, quirking your brow while languidly flicking your tongue across him
"I'm going to eat your pussy until you pass out?"
"That's what I thought." You sass before dropping your head back down.
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Stuff kids on tumblr better relearn
1. You are responsible for your own media experience.
2. There is such a thing as a healthy level of avoidance towards topics that make you feel unwell or even (in a real-life clinical definition of the term) trigger you - but you are the one to actively take care of what you view.
3. Avoiding does not mean policing others.
4. You have no right to tell artists to censor themselves - you may criticize what others do, you may dislike it, that’s fine - but actively asking for censorship when you could easily unfollow or block a person just makes you look incompetent in your use of the internet.
5. Do not give people on tumblr or /any/ website the responsibility for your emotional well-being. Because these people do not even know you so no, you have no right to ask them to take care of you.
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not intentional but im definitely using this as a header for my next fic lmao a little spoiler: Itto will be out of character in there. i could've chosen another character that suits the scenario but idk i also wanted to see Itto with an alternate personality
sorry if Itto looks dead. i was also dead inside while drawing this. i just wanted to see some titties
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damnnnnn im so jealous😩im so glad you enjoyed it tho!! both the fic and your dream xD
academic help
— Zhongli x gn!reader x Xiao
— mdni, dubcon, coercion, power imbalance, university au, size difference, double penetration, overstimulation, oral sex, creampie, slight degradation, pet names, thigh riding, sex toy, slight exhibitionism(?)
— not proofread, 10.8k words
The run that you had to make from your dorm to the bus stop was probably the fastest you’ve ever done in your whole life. It’s the weekend, but weekends don't really feel like one when you have the impending doom of exams. And it doesn’t really help when you wake up to your supposed study buddy’s messages telling you that he’s almost at the bus stop you’re supposed to meet at.
You’re not exactly the type to try to achieve above average grades. However, History has never exactly been your strong suit, and it was something even your History professor has noticed. Fortunately, Mr. Zhongli had been as patient as ever and had come up with a solution for you. Unfortunately, you hadn’t been sure about the solution he presented to you. Of course, you didn't have the guts to say no to him so you had agreed despite your uncertainty.
Now, here you are at the bus stop, still in your pajamas, face to face with the solution that Mr. Zhongli has for you.
“Good morning, Xiao,” you greet, almost choking on your own spit with how heavy your breathing was.
Xiao stares at you for a while. He looks at your clothes. “You just woke up?” he asks.
You look up at him from your crouched position and chuckle sheepishly. “Yeah. I had to cram an essay last night.” You took a last deep breath before straightening yourself. “My dorm's just a few minutes walk. Let's go?"
Xiao merely nods and follows you back to your dorm.
You had suggested meeting up in a cafe, but Xiao had immediately shut that idea down. "It's useless to study in a cafe during midterm week since it will be full of other students trying to study as well," was what Xiao had said. "It would be much quieter if we studied in your dorm." He had a point so you had agreed. He didn’t offer to study at his place for some reason so you had just offered to have your study session at your dorm.
You arrive at your dorm after a two minute walk. Unfortunately, your roommate also has some of their friends over so the living room is currently available. You lead Xiao to your bedroom which you breathlessly cleaned up as soon as you woke up. “Make yourself comfortable while I take a bath,” you say. “It’ll only take a minute. I’m really sorry.”
“It’s alright. Take all the time you need,” Xiao says as he takes a seat on the edge of your bed
“Alright. I’ll be quick, I promise.” You turn and quickly grab your clothes from your desk in front of your computer along with your towel. As you pick them up, a piece of cloth slips from the bundle, but before Xiao could point it out, you’re already out of your room.
Xiao sighs and uncomfortably adjusts his sitting position on your bed. He grabs his bag and pulls out his notes when he feels a sudden spike of pleasure from inside him. He doubles over, whole body shivering as the vibrator inside him intensely vibrates against his sweet spot. He curses under his breath, letting a quiet moan slip from his lips. His phone vibrates inside his bag and he quickly sits up straight to grab it. He already knows who the caller is without even looking at the name on the screen nor hearing the caller’s voice.
“Have you arrived safely, darling?”
“Yes, Professor,” Xiao responds, summoning all of his willpower to not let his voice waver.
“Good boy,” Zhongli hums from the other end of the line. It sends a shiver down Xiao’s spine, letting out a small whimper as he feels the toy inside of him slowly increase its intensity. “What are they doing right now? I’m guessing they’re not around considering how you’re freely letting that sweet voice of yours sing for me.”
“Taking a s-shower. I-I’m in their…ah…their room right now,” Xiao manages to reply before biting down on his lower lip. The vibrator continues to ruthlessly vibrate against his prostate. He looks up at the closed door of your room, afraid that you’d suddenly walk in on him. Somehow, the thought of it only makes his cock twitch in his pants.
“Oh, Xiao.” The older man sighs in mock disappointment but Xiao can almost hear the man’s smile widen from the other line. “Have you got no shame, darling? Getting off inside your classmate’s room. What would they think about you when they find out, hm? I bet they’d be surprised to see how much of a dirty slut the supposedly model student is."
Xiao's fingers tighten around his phone. "P-Professor," he whimpers.
Zhongli chuckles. "Oh, don't worry, darling. I won't let them see you in such an embarrassing state. Wouldn't want you to lose your chances with them. Take care of them, hm? I expect to see good results next week. If I don't, you know you'll be the one to face the consequences."
"I…I understand, Professor," Xiao replies, voice shaking.
"Have fun, Xiao. Make sure to call me when you get home."
Zhongli is the one to end the call. A few seconds later, the vibrator slows down to a bearable level but never completely turns off. Xiao unties his jacket from his waist and places it on his lap in an attempt to cover his hard cock. Hopefully, it goes down before you return.
As soon as he finishes that thought, the door opens and you enter with a shirt clinging onto your skin and your towel around your waist. Xiao swallows. Strands of your hair stick on the sides of your flushed face. You smile at him sheepishly. “I’m sorry. I…I forgot something. Let me just…” Before you even finish your sentence you quickly scurry towards your table and grab the piece of cloth that fell from your bundle of clothes earlier. You quickly bundle the small clothing in your fist. “I’ll finish dressing up then we can start.” With that, you immediately leave Xiao all alone once again.
Realization hits Xiao as you leave. Whatever it was that fell from your clothes earlier was your underwear. He starts to panic a bit. He hadn’t even had the time to notice it was your underwear. Do you think he’s a weird pervert now for failing to inform you that you left your underwear here? The professor has fucked him in front of a mirror so much that he’s aware of how easily the professor can affect him so easily. His face must’ve been mirroring yours when you entered the room. And with his jacket on his lap?
Xiao paused his thoughts as you reentered not even a minute later. The towel that was once around your waist is now on the top of your head. Your shirt still clings onto your skin, hugging your figure which has Xiao gulping and looking away.
He clears his throat. “If you haven’t eaten yet, feel free to eat while I teach you,” he says.
You can’t hold back a chuckle. Xiao pauses and looks up at you, confused. “Oh, it’s just that Mr. Zhongli is the only professor to ever let his students eat in his class. I just found it amusing.”
Xiao furrows his eyebrows. “I mean I’m not really a professor and this is just a tutoring session so I can’t really tell you to eat or not.”
You gather your pens and notebook and a snack from your desk and approach him on the bed. “Well, other professors reason that eating food, or doing anything else other than listening to them is a hindrance to learning so they’re strict when eating in class.”
As you say this, Xiao remembers Zhongli’s words and he swallows. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you pass the upcoming exam. My only concern is that, are you alright with studying in bed?”
“It would be much harder to study on my desk since it’s small and my roommate’s doing a little study session with their friends too on the kitchen table.” You shrug. “We could study on the floor, but I doubt kneeling on the hard floor for a long time is comfortable.”
Xiao avoids your gaze. After all, it wasn’t as if he’s not used to kneeling on the hard floor until they bruised. He just nods and brings out his books and several of his notes. He flips through the pages to the lessons that the two of you needed to study. “Since you told me that you’re having a hard time reading the textbook, I created a bunch of notes for you to read instead. We’ll mostly be following the notes that I made but there are some extra details that I left out so….” His voice falters as he feels you inch closer towards him to look at the notes that he laid out on your bed.
Xiao mentally curses himself as you press yourself against his arm. You smell so good and you feel so soft. That and it seems that Zhongli seems to have decided to suddenly play with the vibrator again. He grips on the sheets behind his back, hoping that you won’t feel the sheets shift from where you’re sitting.
Well, you didn’t notice the sheet move slightly but you did notice the way his voice faltered and the way his face is currently slowly turning red. Again. You did notice how red his face was earlier. You were hoping that he didn’t see the underwear but the expression on his face says otherwise. You’re just glad that he didn’t say anything up until now about it. But you guess that he feels awkward about it considering he’s acting this way when you get closer to him.
So, you pull away slightly and smile in an attempt to hide your embarrassment. “W-When this is over, can I take a picture of the notes you made?” you ask, thinking it’s best to ignore what just happened to save the poor guy from the embarrassment as well.
“No.. No need,” Xiao replies. You notice that his voice has gone deeper as if strained. “You can h-have it when we’re done here.”
You simply nod and let Xiao gather himself before he speaks again.
To save the man from further embarrassment, you don’t point out the faint glow of pink on his cheek and ears. You ignore the way he shivers whenever you lean in close to see what he’s reading on his notes. He even pulls away abruptly when your skins touch as if you’ve just poured him a pot of boiling water. If you didn’t know that he’s feeling embarrassed from what happened earlier, you would’ve been offended.
You have to admit that the very reason why you were doubtful of this study session was because you always found Xiao to be a very intimidating person. You’ve never really approached the guy before unless you wanted to talk to him about something related to a group project wherein the two of you are groupmates. Other people do approach him, though. They all say the same thing, “He’s actually quite friendly.” You don’t deny that considering that some people he hangs out with are quite louder than he is. Still, who wouldn’t be intimidated by those sharp golden eyes?
Looking at him now, though, the blush on his face somehow made him softer. In the past thirty minutes, you’ve seen a side of him that no one has probably ever seen before. Too bad his hair is blocking a clear view of his face right now–
“W-What are you doing?”
Before you knew it, you already reached out your hand and brushed his bangs away from his face.
The two of you stare at each other, expressions mirroring each other’s.
You quickly drop your hand and laugh awkwardly. “Um, it’s just that…” you trail off. “Do you want a hair clip?? I… I have some if you need them. You know, y-your hair. Doesn’t it bother you?”
Xiao furrows his eyebrows. “Not…really.”
There’s another long pause.
“You know what? I’ll just go grab my hair clip,” you say as you stand and quickly turn.
“No, really, I’m fine. There’s no need to–”
As you hurriedly stand from your bed, Xiao’s hand grabs yours. Unfortunately, your ankle gets caught on your other ankle and suddenly, you’re falling to the floor, pulling Xiao along with you.
The carpet somehow reduces the impact of your fall. The back of your head still throbs in pain, earning a groan from your lips as you try to move. But you can’t. The heavy weight on top of you stirs as well. As you blink your eyes open, you find Xiao staring right back at you.
He’s close. He’s so close.
“Sorry,” you say breathlessly, shifting your legs in a more comfortable position.
For some reason, that makes Xiao jump on top of you. You look at him again and find that he’s trembling. Worried, you tried to sit up, moving your leg again in the process. Xiao lets out a sweet noise that even though there are only the two of you in here, you doubted that that sound came from Xiao himself.
You didn’t even have more time to ponder about it. Xiao suddenly grabs your shoulders and pins you down on the ground with the strength that you didn’t expect him to have.
“Xiao, what the hell–”
“S-Stop moving your legs,” he whispers, tone hard but his voice was trembling.
You only notice now how your thigh is pressed up in between Xiao’s legs. And you feel it. You feel his hard on pressed up against you. You suck in a sharp breath and look up at him but he avoids your gaze. His face is practically glowing red now.
“D-Don’t move,” he grunts, “please.”
If he simply told you not to move, you would’ve done as he said. However, that added please at the end was said in such a breathy and desperate voice. You’ve never heard him like this. His voice is always stern whenever he talks to you. It’s kind of funny because it’s almost similar to the History professor’s commanding voice. That’s why hearing him begging you like this… of course, you will do just the opposite of what he said.
You keep your gaze on the man on top of you as you grind your thigh in between his legs. Xiao immediately gasps and arches his back, grinding himself even more on your thigh. His grip on your shoulders wavers.
“I t-told you….! Stop mov–ah!”
Xiao curses under his breath.He slaps his hand over his mouth, remembering how the two of you aren’t alone in the dorm. Just at that moment, the toy inside him spikes up in intensity. Your thighs suddenly feel a bit too much with both of his sides getting stimulated. However, you won’t let him get away. Your hands travel up his hips and make him stay put. You push up against him, rubbing his hard cock through his pants.
No! It’s too much! Oh, archons…fuck! Xiao’s thoughts are running a mile a second. One moment he was just trying to help you study for the upcoming midterms. The next, here you are, pushing his lower half down on your thigh. He doesn’t even know how to react or what to do other than just take it.
“Keep your voice down, Xiao,” you whisper against his ear, slightly breathless.
Xiao flinches, not even realizing the distance that you closed between the two of you. You’re now leaning on your elbow while your other hand still grips on his hip, guiding his movements. He shivers as you breathe heavily right on his ear. Xiao purses his lips but a few whimpers still escape his throat.
The two of you say nothing else other than small gasps and quiet moans. You don’t know what got into you but seeing Xiao this way–back arched and shivering in pleasure–you can’t help but want to elicit more reactions from him. With how hard Xiao is biting on his lips, you know how much he’s trying to suppress his moans. You wonder just how loud he can be if the two of you are completely alone.
You’re pulled out of your thoughts as Xiao lets go of your shoulders and wraps his arms around your neck, You let out a shaky breath as his strong scent envelops your senses.
“Y-You okay?” you ask, trying to halt his movements.
Xiao whimpers and nods against your neck. “I-It’s just…too much,” he replies but he still grinds his hips against you. “Please… don’t make it stop.”
You swallow at that and raise your thighs higher. You watch as his movements become more frantic and desperate. Suddenly, he pulls away from you and pushes you down on the ground again. He rests his forehead against yours, eyebrows furrowed and eyes closed. You let out a soft gasp in surprise. You say nothing, noticing how his whole body is twitching with each stroke of his cock against you. You let him use you to chase his orgasm, which you know is coming close. The only sounds filling the room are the small and quiet gasps that the two of you are letting out.
“I-I’m coming,” Xiao whimpers. His head falls on your neck and you let him. You wrap your arms around his waist and pull him against you as his whole body shivers. His moans are muffled against you. You feel the goosebumps on your skin rise, his haggard breaths tickling the side of your neck.
The two of you lay on the floor of your room as you wait for Xiao to come down from his orgasm. You rub his back and whisper against his ear. Soon, Xiao’s breathing evens out, but you just lay there and wait for him to make a move.
And suddenly, he sits up straight, looking down at you with a horrified look on his face. It makes your heart sink for some unknown reason. Before you can even think about it deeply, he stands to his feet and grabs his back and bolts out of the room. He leaves you sitting down on the floor, confused and still a little turned on.
–
Zhongli sits in his office a week later, glaring at the one test paper that sits in the middle of his desk.
He had immediately started checking the exams right after he collected all of them. He had wanted to be able to know how it went for the two of his favorite students. He had sent Xiao to help you, knowing how you were struggling with his subject. He couldn’t blame you. After all, Teyvat has a rich history and there’s a lot that hasn’t been taught in detail during highschool.
Xiao is most probably the smartest student he has ever had. However, he also knows the fact that he can be a little intimidating. Poor young man had a crush on you but you couldn’t even notice with the way those eyebrows of his are always close together. That is why he had sent him to study with you with a little vibrator inside him. Perhaps his flushed face and high pitched voice will help you see him in a less intimidating way.
However, it’s clear that something still went wrong considering how you failed your exam. Your paper sits in front of him with your score being three points away from passing.
There are a couple of knocks from the door. Zhongli immediately knows who it is.
“Come in,” he responds.
The door opens and your hunched figure enters his office. Your eyes are everywhere but on his. He can’t help but smirk behind his hand. Your face is the same exact look that Xiao wears on his face whenever he’s expecting a punishment.
“Ah,” he calls out your surname, “please have a seat.”
“Y-Yes, Mr. Zhongli,” you reply, making your way on one of the two sofas that are in front of his table. You carefully place your bag down and take a seat. Somehow, you expect the sofa to be hard, but it’s actually quite the opposite.
Zhongli intertwines his fingers together and leans forward. “I assume you know the reason why I called you in here,” he says.
You lower your head and avoid his gaze. The corners of Zhongli’s lips twitch. “Yes, Sir,” you say. “It’s about the result of my exam, isn’t it?” You raise your head, but your eyes still don’t meet his. Zhongli notices how you’re looking at his forehead instead of directly into his eyes.
“Yes,” he replied. “I’m afraid your score isn’t exactly what I hoped for. I do understand that my subject is merely a minor one and you really don’t need exceptional grades. However, I am passionate about this subject that I’m teaching and I need to make sure that my students get out of this class with a deeper understanding of our history.”
“I understand that, Sir,” you reply. “I…I hope you don’t think that I’m neglecting your subject. It’s just that…History has never really been something I’m good at. I really tried my best in this exam. Xiao’s notes have really been helpful, but it’s just that I…can’t really focus.”
Zhongli notices that small pause and he narrows his eyes. “You can’t focus?” he repeats. “Can you elaborate on that, darling?”
Suddenly, you tear your eyes away from him again. Your eyes are glued to the floor as if that one little speck of dust is much more interesting than looking at Zhongli. “W-Well,” you clear your throat, “there are a lot of names and dates I have to remember. T-That’s usually where I struggle the most when I study on my own–”
“Study on your ‘own’?” Zhongli asks, saying the last word with emphasis. “What do you mean? Didn’t I send Xiao to help you study for the exam?”
You visibly cringe as you look up at him as if you just said something that you shouldn’t have. You open your mouth and close it again. “Well, I–Xiao…he… I asked X-Xiao to go home early b-because I had a…a family emergency! Yes! My family called me the day we were supposed to meet and I had to ask Xiao to go home. I–I’m sorry, Mr. Zhongli.”
Zhongli narrows his eyes. He stands from his desk and rounds the table until he’s in front of you. You lick your lips and continue to stare at the floor nervously. He calls out your surname in a stern voice that makes you freeze on your place. “Please make sure you keep your eyes on me when I talk to you.” He places a finger on your chin and tips your head up to make you look directly into his eyes. “Also, I know when someone's lying to me, dear. You don't exactly make it hard. Now, tell me honestly what exactly happened when Xiao came to visit your dorm, hm?”
You look as if you’re about to make up another lie but you think against it. “‘Visit’ isn’t exactly the word I would use for it, Sir,” you say instead.
“Don’t evade my question, darling. Answer my question first. Honestly. Maybe if you do give me an honest answer, I'll give you a reward."
He traces his thumb over your lips, making you shiver on your seat. It's clear that you want to look away, but Zhongli's fingers on your chin remain. That, and his gaze seems to be challenging you to do so and you'll be faced with the consequences.
When you still refuse to answer, Zhongli sighs. "Are you going to keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut?” he asks, voice going a little deeper.
You let out a small gasp. The way his voice dropped is somehow scaring you right now. But at the same time, you feel a little throb in between your legs.
Zhongli watches as your lips part. He groans as he pulls your bottom lip with his thumb. “Or would you rather have me use this thing for something else?” He slides his hand to the back of your head, brushing your hair away from your face along with his other hand. He holds your gaze. Archons, it took everything in him not to fuck your face right then and there. “But first, why don’t you show me what you and Xiao exactly did during your study session.”
–
Xiao didn’t even realize how much time had passed when the student council meeting ended. He’s the last to leave the classroom to make sure that all of them are gone by the time he goes and heads towards the History professor’s office. When he arrives in front of Zhongli’s door, he pauses and takes one last look at the last message that the professor has sent him.
“Meet me at my office.”
This isn’t the usual come-to-my-office-so-we-can-fuck kind of message–well, maybe it kind of is. He can only imagine the way Zhongli sounded behind that message. There’s definitely the threat of punishment under there. After all, he failed to do what he’s been told to do. And that is to make sure you’ll do well in the upcoming exam. On the surface, Zhongli may just be a passionate professor, wanting to help his students as much as possible. He is, but in this circumstance, he has darker intentions than that.
“Come in.” Zhongli’s deep voice calls from the other side of the door.
He doesn’t know what to expect as soon as he opens the door. But it certainly wasn’t you on top of the professor, grinding yourself on his lap. Xiao didn’t have the time to process it, prioritizing on closing the door behind him and locking it up.
“Why’d you stop?” Xiao turns around then realizes that Zhongli is talking to you. “Don’t be shy. It’s just Xiao.” He chuckles as Zhongli lifts his gaze over to the young man. “On the contrary, he’s done things that are much worth embarrassing for. Isn’t that right, Xiao?” Xiao doesn’t answer. He only averts his gaze from him. Zhongli narrows his eyes and lifts his hand before beckoning him to come. “Here, why don’t you let Xiao guide you, huh?”
You and Xiao snap your head up to look at Zhongli. The professor chuckles as he caresses your cheeks. “Don’t worry, darling. This time. We’ll make sure he teaches you properly. Come here, Xiao.”
The look that Zhongli gives him leaves no room for argument. Xiao approaches the pair, dropping his backpack on the ground. Zhongli reaches for Xiao’s hip as soon as he’s within reach.
You visibly shiver against Zhongli’s chest as soon as you feel Xiao’s body heat right behind you. His hands go on both of your hips and without another word, he guides your movements. You let out a shuddering breath as soon as you start rubbing your sex on Zhongli’s thigh again. Xiao’s movements were unsure at first, but the more he hears more of those moans for the first time, he starts pressing up against you as well and grinds along with you.
Zhongli groans at the sight of the two of you. You ball your fists on his chest, pulling on his perfectly ironed suit. Xiao, on the other hand, has his hands gripping your sides and synchronizing your movements together on his thigh. Your high pitched moans mix beautifully that Zhongli might just cum from hearing your voices alone. However, as much as he wanted to see the two of you get lost in pleasure together, only one of you deserves to be pleasured today.
“That’s enough,” Zhongli orders. Xiao reacts immediately, halting your movements as well. You whimper, trying to move your lower half once again. Xiao rubs his hands on your hips, pressing soft kisses on your neck, telling you to be patient under his breath. Zhongli can’t help but chuckle mentally. He trained Xiao well. “That’s right, darling. Wouldn’t you prefer something more than just my thighs?”
He cups your face on his palm and rubs his thumb on your lower lip. As soon as you part your lips, he slides it in. You gasp but quickly close your lips around his finger and start sucking. You look up at him with your doe eyes. Zhongli doubts you even realize what kind of face you’re making right now. He pulls out his thumb and brings your face closer to his. However, you press your palm on his chest, gently pushing him away.
As Zhongli studies your face, he smirks. He recognizes that look. It’s the same look Xiao had the first time he made him scream for him. Unfortunately, he had to put his hand over his mouth to shut him up since there were still a few faculties present at the time. The poor boy couldn’t breathe to the point that his eyes rolled to the back of his head. And yet, he had still begged for more.
“M-Mr. Zhongli, I don’t think we s-should be doing this here,” you whimper.
Zhongli chuckles. “You know I don’t like inconveniencing my students, darling. But why do you think I asked you to meet me up here so late, hm?”
“You mean you were planning this from the st–” You trail off, furrowing your eyebrows. “That’s n-not even what I meant. What I mean is we shouldn’t even be doing this in the first pla–ah!”
Xiao knows it’s wrong. He even blames himself for dragging you into this. However, he watches you arch your back as Zhongli grinds his knee in between your legs. His cock starts straining against his pants. As you cry out in pleasure, his guilt washes away and is replaced with something darker. He wants to see more. He wants to see you deny them only to give in when you've finally had that taste of pleasure. He wants to see you break.
“Hmm, that sweet little moan says otherwise, dear. That and the fact that I can feel your arousal right here," Zhongli hums. "Xiao, hold their wrists."
"No!" you yelp, as you feel Xiao's grip around your wrists and pull them behind your back.
The next thing you know, Zhongli is pushing you off of his lap and forcing you on your knees. Your heart hammers against your ears that you know even hear Zhongli's belt unbuckle. You struggle against Xiao's grip, but his grip is surprisingly strong. You're about to scream but Xiao's hand slaps on your mouth immediately.
"I'm sorry," Xiao whispers against your ear.
You scream, glaring at him with tears in your eyes.
"Xiao, open your mouth for me, little one."
You can't help but be horrified to watch as Xiao looks up at Zhongli and does as he was told. You look up at Zhongli, wide-eyed, as he takes out his cock. The sight of it makes your heart skip a beat. It's so big. There's no way that would fit inside his mouth. There's no way he would put that in his mouth!!
And yet, Xiao sticks his tongue out and leans in, pushing your body along with him. You push back, crying behind his hand. Xiao whines, gripping your wrists behind your back tighter which makes you wince in pain.
"That's it. That's a good fucking boy," Zhongli groans as he grabs the back of Xiao's head and just pushed all of his cock in one thrust.
You watch as Zhongli's cock stretches Xiao’s lips. The outline of his cock is visible on Xiao's throat. Just the sight of it makes your jaw and throat hurt. And yet it's as if swallowing the older man's cock was even pleasurable for him. He moans around Zhongli's cock, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Zhongli’s hips immediately start moving. Despite the gagging sounds he’s making, Xiao doesn’t resist. You swallow as you watch Zhongli’s cock pump his throat. Xiao’s eyes are already tearing up, but it seems to only fuel the man’s thrusts.
“So shameless,” Zhongli grunts. You look up at him and find his eyes on you. You shiver at the look on his face as he continues to bruise Xiao’s throat. Your jaw slackens behind Xiao’s hand, letting out a muffled needy moan that surprises you but only makes Zhongli’s smirk widen.
Xiao gasps as Zhongli completely pulls his cock out of his mouth followed by a whine.
“Let them go, Xiao,” Zhongli orders.
Xiao does as he was told. His hands leave your mouth as well as your wrists.
“Open your mouth for me,” he says, parting your lips with his thumb. You oblige him without another word, keeping your gaze up at him. You open your mouth eagerly, sticking your tongue out.
He rests the tip of his cock on your tongue. You let out an involuntary moan at the taste. Your fingers twitch on your lap, aching to wrap itself around Zhongli’s girth. His hands find the back of your head, but he doesn’t move. A confused look crosses your face. You kind of expected him to fuck your face the same way he did with Xiao, but he doesn’t.
“Take what you can, darling,” Zhongli says. You nod in understanding.
Xiao watches as you carefully wrap your lips around the head of Zhongli’s cock. His own cock is painfully hard in his pants, wanting to be able to feel your lips around him as well. He moans against your ear, resting his chin on your shoulder as he eyes your lips and Zhongli’s cock hungrily.
You continue to push his cock into your mouth until it finally hits the back of your throat. Zhongli groans while you whimper. You aren’t even halfway through his cock. How did Xiao fit all of this in his mouth? You attempt to push his cock further into your mouth, but you immediately regret that decision.
Zhongli grunts as you gag around him.
“Well, someone’s eager,” he chuckles. “Come on, Xiao. Why don’t you help them a little, hm?”
Xiao looks up at him through his lashes. “Yes, Professor,” he replies. He leans forward with his tongue out. He runs it on the rest of his shaft. Zhongli lets out a pleasured moan above the two of you.
Wanting to be able to pleasure him too, you start moving your head as well. Though your movements are a little unsure and a little clumsy, Xiao’s spit mixed with yours helped you bob your head on the large cock smoothly. This time, you’re careful not to choke on his cock again and use your tongue instead to massage the tip of his cock.
Zhongli curses as he watches you and Xiao feast on his cock. You continue to bob your head and tease the head of his cock with your tongue. Xiao sucks on his shaft before repositioning himself beside you to be able to massage and suck on his balls. His other hand goes to grip on Xiao’s head. Your moans were music to his ears. You pull away from his cock and decide to mimic Xiao’s earlier actions, licking the rest of his shaft where your mouth couldn’t reach. On the other hand, Xiao takes your place on the head of his cock, swallowing it easily. And though Xiao can easily swallow his whole cock, he simply sucks on the head. The two of you keep on switching your positions. While Xiao’s tongue and mouth are skilled, yours are clumsy yet eager. That doesn’t take away the fact that he feels good because of the both of you.
Finally, he pulls your head away until his cock slips from your swollen lips. Any protests that are about to spill from your mouth are immediately cut off as he leans down to press his lips against yours. Your eyes widen in surprise, but you immediately relax as soon as his tongue slips into your mouth. It’s clear that you’ve never kissed anyone before considering how you clumsily knock your teeth against his since you were so hungry to kiss him back.
Zhongli sucks on your lower lip and pulls away. “You’re such an adorable little thing, are you? I told you to only take what you can but you’re such an eager slut. Don’t worry. I will train that tight throat of yours when the time comes. But for now, I’m sure Xiao is eager to repay what you did for him during the weekend.”
Zhongli pulls you up and you yelp as he carries you by your thighs. You wrap your legs around his waist as he approaches his table. He slides all his things aside and perches you on top of it.
Zhongli turns and reaches a hand towards Xiao. “Come here, darling,” he softly calls.
Xiao takes the professor’s hand and stands from his kneeling position. Zhongli gives you one last kiss before pulling away from you. You watch as Xiao approaches the two of you on the table. As soon as your eyes meet, your face heats up and you look away in embarrassment.
Zhongli gently takes Xiao’s face by the chin and leans down. He whispers something in his ear. Xiao sucks in a sharp breath and nods. Zhongli pulls away with a smirk. You watch them with furrowed eyebrows. Xiao then turns to you and slots himself in between your legs. You swallow, heart beating a little faster in your chest.
Xiao places his hand on your neck. His thumb finds your fluttering pulse. “Are you scared?” he asks.
You open your mouth to speak, but you can’t. You press your lips together and nod slowly.
“I felt that way too,” he whispers as he leans in and pecks small kisses on your jaw. You gasp, your legs unconsciously tightening around his waist. “It’ll be fine. Relax for us and you’ll feel pleasure in no time.”
You nod with a small whimper in your throat.
Xiao continues to trace kisses down your neck. His hand travels down to the hem of your top. You gasp and pull away, your hands coming to grip on his wrists weakly. Though you don’t know whether it’s from fear, excitement, or both. However, Xiao gives you a reassuring look that has you slipping your fingers from his hands and letting him pull your clothes over your head.
You squirm under Xiao’s heated gaze. With shaky hands, he starts caressing your skin, giving most of his attention on your chest area. He leans in to continue his trails of kisses on your neck. You hiss as Xiao sucks a bruise on your skin. You hissed in pain, gripping on his shoulders. Xiao pauses and looks at you, an unspoken question in his eyes. You look at him hesitantly, but you nod anyway. And Xiao continues.
As Xiao kisses down your chest and stomach, he begins tugging on your bottoms. You let him remove them. He then tugs on the last piece of clothing that you have. You turn away as the nervousness starts to creep in once again. You bite on your lower lip as your underwear slips down your legs.
A warm hand comes to cup your cheek. You can’t help but open your eyes and meet Zhongli’s golden gaze. “Professor,” you gasp.
“Relax for us, darling, or else, Xiao will have a hard time preparing you.” He pulls you in for another kiss. Your eyes slip shut once again as his tongue explores your mouth.
You didn’t even realize that he’s trying to distract you until you feel Xiao’s lips on your inner thigh. You squeak in Zhongli’s mouth before pulling away and looking down at him. Xiao’s kneeling on the ground, your thighs on his shoulders. You shiver at the sight and the thought of what’s about to come.
Zhongli takes your hand and your attention is on the older man again. “While Xiao prepares you down there, would you like to make me feel good, sweetheart?” You answer with a nod, but then Zhongli frowns. “I expect you to answer me with your words, darling. It’s rather disrespectful to answer me with a simple nod.”
Despite your shaky voice, the tone in his voice immediately has you answering him, “Yes, P-Professor.”
Zhongli smiles at that and praises you, the same way he has been praising Xiao earlier. Somehow, those simple words make your chest swell with pride. But you couldn’t bask in the feeling of getting praised for long.
You almost forgot about Xiao being in between your legs until his tongue drags along your sex. Your back arches and you cross your legs around Xiao’s shoulders. He continues to bury his face in between your legs, his tongue probing and licking on your hole.
“X-Xiao!” you moan.
“Look at me, darling,” Zhongli whispers. You turn to him again, jaw slack and eyes glazed over. And then you let out another gasp as Zhongli guides your hand around his cock. Zhongli’s low groan mixes with your needy moans. “Go ahead. Make me feel good.”
You’re about to nod again but you stop yourself. “Y-Yes, Professor,” you moan.
You start stroking his shaft, using his precum as a lubricant. You realize that Zhongli’s hand is on your back to support you. You didn’t even realize you’re gripping Xiao’s hair this whole time.
You mutter a quick apology as you let go of his hair.
But Xiao grabs your wrist and places your hand back on his head. His eyes look up at you the same way he looked at Zhongli earlier when he was silently begging for the man to fuck his throat.
“Go ahead and pull his hair as much as you want, dear.”
You’re about to tell him that you wouldn’t want to hurt Xiao, but Xiao suddenly pushes his tongue against your hole. At the same time, Zhongli sucks on the skin on your neck. Your fists take a handful of Xiao’s hair and pull. Your other hand stroking Zhongli’s cock falters as you feel Xiao’s tongue pushing through your hole.
Xiao groans as he pushes his tongue deeper into you.
Zhongli hums. “Are they too tight, darling?” he asks. Xiao replies with a moan which makes the older man chuckle.
Your mind is already clouded with pleasure with the two men using their tongues on you. Moans freely spill from your lips as Xiao’s tongue thrusts into you. On the other hand, Zhongli knows exactly where the sensitive spots on your skin are and leaves dark bruises everywhere. You don’t know whether you could take any more.
And yet, when Xiao pulls his tongue out, a needy whine escapes your lips.
“Patience, darling,” you hear Zhongli whisper.
Xiao’s tongue is immediately replaced by his finger. You tug on Xiao’s hair in surprise. He groans as he places soft kisses on your inner thigh. It doesn’t take long for his second finger to join the first one. You whine in pain. Zhongli murmurs reassuring words in your ear, helping you relax against him. As Xiao scissors his fingers, spreading your hole, you decide to try to focus your attention on pleasuring Zhongli.
Suddenly, Xiao’s fingers curl inside you, perfectly probing that sweet spot inside of you.
“X-Xiao!” you gasp. Your legs start to tremble around his shoulders.
“So pretty,” Xiao moans. His fingers continue to abuse that one spot inside of you while spreading them, making sure to stretch you out.
Zhongli smiles as his hand tweaks on your hardened nipple. “They do look pretty, don’t they? I bet they’d look prettier once I start fucking that little hole of theirs.” His fingers then slide down your stomach and reach in between your legs.
You cry out as soon as Zhongli starts to stimulate your sex. “Too much!” you gasp. “It’s too much…ah!” It doesn’t even take long for you to feel your orgasm starting to build.
“I…I think they’re coming,” Xiao says as he feels your walls clamp around his fingers.
“Oh, they definitely are. Come on, darling. Do you want me to fuck you with that cock you’re stroking in your hand right now?” he coos.
You vigorously nod your head. “Y-Yes, Professor!” you exclaim. “Please…ah..please….I want to feel you inside!”
He growls a praise in your ear, making you shiver in delight and pushing you closer to your orgasm. “Then come for us. I want to see that precious little body twitch in pleasure. Come for us and I’ll shove this cock inside of you and fuck you on this very desk.”
Your moans get louder and louder, chanting both Xiao’s name and Zhongli’s title. And then you finally reach your peak. Xiao leans in and quickly laps up the liquid that squirts out of your sex with his tongue. Zhongli merely watches but it feels as if he can almost come by just seeing your face in pure ecstasy.
The two men hold you as your body trembles in pleasure. Zhongli keeps his hand on your back while running his hand up and down your stomach. Xiao kisses your inner thighs while rubbing them at the same time.
“More… Please, Professor, I want you,” you plead.
“Of course, darling. But first, why don’t you give Xiao a little thank you for making you come, hm?” Zhongli coos.
Xiao takes that as a sign to stand. You shyly place your hand on his collar and press your lips against his, moaning as you taste yourself on his mouth. As your kiss deepens, Xiao’s hips start rubbing against you. Before you could wrap your legs around him, Xiao leaves your lips with a yelp. You open your eyes and see Zhongli grabbing a handful of Xiao’s hair.
“You really are insatiable, aren’t you, Xiao?” Zhongli drawls. There is a dangerous glint in his eyes despite the gentle tone of his voice. You and Xiao know this, both of your heart beats picking up.
“I’m…I’m sorry, Professor.” Xiao’s voice trembles, but you can still feel his hard cock through his strained pants.
“Such a pathetic display of self control. I guess that’s my fault for spoiling you all of the time. Kneel down on the floor.” As Xiao steps away from you to kneel in front of the left sofa.
You watch as Zhongli slots himself in between your legs. “Professor,” you moan as you feel his cock on your belly, the tip of his cock reaching past your belly button.
“Wrap your arms around me, darling,” he says.
You snake your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. Without any effort, he lifts you up from the table and lets you sit on the couch opposite Xiao. You look up at him curiously. “Such pretty eyes looking right at me,” Zhongli sighs. “Won’t you beg for me again? I want to hear you beg for me to fuck you while you look at me like that.”
“Please fuck me, Professor,” you plead. You reach for his cock, squeezing and stroking it in your hand. “Please fuck me with your cock. Please…please…please...”
Zhongli growls as he grabs both of your legs from his waist and quite literally, to your surprise, folded you in half on the couch. He rests your legs on his shoulders. “Go on, darling. Guide my cock inside you.”
You gasp as you feel the head of his cock against your hole. Your jaw hangs open as you push the head in. A pained sound escapes your mouth as Zhongli's cock stretches your walls out. Your hand slips from his cock, placing your palm on his stomach in an attempt to stop him from moving. Though Xiao has stretched you out already, his cock still painfully splits you apart. "Professor, it hurts," you sob.
"Just keep going, darling. It'll feel good soon," Zhongli replies, his voice strained.
You shake your head, buds of tears forming in your eyes. "No, I can't. It hurts."
He mutters your name and you look directly into his eyes. "You do trust me, don't you?" he asks.
Your chest heaves as your mind spirals. Your mind goes to the conversation that you and the professor had before this.
“If you really want to pass this exam, I may have a proposal for you.”
He blackmailed you. He coerced you into this thing so that you can pass his class with flying colors. But would it really be called that if you yourself were also willing? After all, you could’ve rejected him. You could’ve walked out of his office and reported him to the dean. However, you didn’t. After all, who wouldn’t refuse a chance to be ravaged by the History professor who seemed to be untouchable despite the amount of people who try to approach and seduce him?
“Y-Yes,” you say, despite the alarm bells ringing in your head. “I…I want you.”
The grin that creeps up on his face sends a shiver down your spine, but you didn’t have the time to process that when you feel Zhongli continue moving. A sound that’s a mix of a whimper and a moan spills from your lips. You grip on Zhongli’s suit and pull him closer to you, crashing your lips against him desperately.
Xiao watches with his fists balled on his lap. He can’t see your face with his broad back dwarfing your form. But the sound of your moans are enough to tell him that you’re drunk in lust. His eyes are fixated on Zhongli’s cock, smoothly pushing into your tight hole. He bites on his lower lip and lets his nails dig on his palms.
Zhongli is punishing him by making him watch. Xiao is usually composed, but when it comes to Zhongli, something inside him just lights up. He doesn’t know how, but he’s not exactly complaining. He doesn’t need to will himself to let loose. Just having Zhongli near him already has his insides trembling.
Now, watching you be taken by Zhongli has his control falling apart. If the professor didn’t threaten him with a much more painful punishment, he would’ve gotten himself naked from the very start. But Zhongli promised him that he will get something in return if he’s just patient for a little while.
“Fuck.” Zhongli’s growl has Xiao biting his lower lip, holding a whimper in his throat.
“Professor,” you whine.
Zhongli’s cock is now balls deep in you. Xiao gulps, his own hole twitching around nothing. Zhongli’s cock pulls out, your own fluid coating his length. He then snaps his hips forward, burying himself back inside you. You cry out. Zhongli continues doing this a couple times, slowly pulling out and then suddenly pushing back in.
Zhongli’s pace increases. Your cries slowly turn into pleasured moans as your hole starts to take the shape of his cock. “Keep your eyes on me, darling,” he growls when he sees your eyes slip shut.
There’s something feral in Zhongli’s eyes as you look up at him. His broad figure bathes your figure in shadows. As you look into his eyes, it looks as if they were glowing. Your breath hitches in your throat.
“Archons, you look so pretty right now. But as much as I would love to hear more of those moans, you need to quiet down, darling. The university isn’t completely empty yet, after all.” He pulls out something from his pocket. When he raises his hand, you realize that it’s your underwear. You don’t even know if it’s possible but you can feel your cheeks heat up even more. “Perhaps, these would help.” He puts your underwear into your open mouth, muffling out your moans. “That’s it.”
You moan through your underwear as Zhongli scrutinizes you under his heated gaze. He then places both of his hands on your hips and angles it in a certain way. You’re confused as to why until he thrusts into you again, reaching deeper into you than before. Your back arches, baring your neck on him. Zhongli takes this chance to lick your skin and suck on the hickeys he left before.
Zhongli pounds into you, chuckling as he hears your desperate words through your underwear. Your words are slurred, but he’s sure that some of the words were, “So deep….inside me!” Tears of pleasure roll down your cheeks as you look up at him. Zhongli watches you struggle to keep your eyes on him as they roll to the back of your head. The sight of it just urges him to thrust harder into you, making sure to hit that one particular spot that has your walls twitching around his shaft.
“Are you coming again, darling?” Zhongli asks when your moans start to become high pitched and your walls start to squeeze his cock.
You nod your head vigorously and let out a muffled, “Mm-hm!”
Zhongli huffs and suddenly slaps the side of your thigh, making you cry out in pain. At the same time, tightening around him once more. “I believe your words are supposed to be ‘Yes, Professor’,” he growls, increasing his pace.
You immediately correct your words, though indecipherable. Zhongli seems to understand though since he praises you. “Now, come for me,” he orders. “I want to see how pretty you look as you come around your professor’s cock.”
Just like that, your body tenses and you come. Zhongli continues to fuck your hole as your walls spasm around his length. Your whole body shudders and you cry, begging Zhongli to stop because of how sensitive you felt. You grab onto his wrists, nails digging into his skin as you try to stop him. It did nothing but urge Zhongli to abuse your hole even more.
The pleasure is too much. Tears that are blurring your vision stream freely down your face. Your heart is beating against your ears, both from how overstimulated you are and how scared you’re feeling. Your ankles are beginning to cramp with how tense your body is. And yet, Zhongli continues to slam his cock inside you. All you can do is take it, making your brain be reduced into nothing but a puddle.
You didn’t even realize you’re being moved around. Zhongli slows to a stop and takes his cock out of your hole. A whine escapes your throat and you hear a faint chuckle through the pounding of your heart in your ears. You barely hear the mention of Xiao’s name before you’re lifted up and placed on someone’s lap. You rest your head on his chest and feel the rapid beating of his heart. A pair of hands, smaller than the other one before, takes your wrists and wraps them around a soft material.
You don’t know how long it took, but your senses soon come back to you. You blink your eyes a few times before finally noticing Xiao right in front of you and his clothes are already gone from his body. You attempt to call his name but realize that your underwear is still in your mouth.
“You with us, darling?” Zhongli’s chest rumbles as he speaks. You look up at him, face puffy and swollen from crying. Your back feels warm and you realize that Zhongli has already taken off his top. “I guess you are.” He presses a soft kiss on the top of your neck which has you relaxing in his arms. “You think you can still take us, darling?”
Those words make you tense again. You look up at him, confusion contorting your features. The unvoiced question gets no answer as your moan, once again, interrupts the quiet of the office.
Zhongli pushes his cock into your empty hole once again. With the remnants of your sensitivity from earlier, your body shudders in pleasure. Zhongli moans as your walls twitch around his cock. He grips the back of your knees, pushing them back against your chest.
Xiao takes a step closer to you, stroking his own cock in his hand. His eyes are on your stuffed hole. With that, realization dawns on you.
You start panicking, shaking your head and trying to squirm free. However, Zhongli's grip is strong and tight on you. Xiao hesitates for only a moment before he lines up his own cock to your hole. You cry out desperately, reaching out to push him away only to find that your wrists are bound together.
“Relax, darling,” Zhongli whispers.
“I’m sorry,” Xiao whispers, pressing a hand on your stomach to keep you down. “It’ll only hurt for a bit.”
Your whole body seized up as Xiao’s cock joined Zhongli’s inside you. Xiao may not be as thick as Zhongli is, but having them both inside you has pain burning up your entrance. As Xiao pushes himself inside you, he reaches in between your legs and strokes you, distracting you from the pain. Somehow, it is effective, the pleasure melding in with the pain.
You didn’t even realize you were silently screaming the whole time until Xiao removed the cloth from your mouth.
When he calls your name, your eyes focus on him. Worry paints over his sharp features. “Breathe,” he whispers softly as he cups your cheek. You unconsciously lean against his palm, the gesture making you relax.
At the same time, Zhongli whispers praises in your ear, soothing his hands on your thighs. His touch is now softer than when he was trying to hold you down earlier. Your chest heaves as you try to do deep breaths.
“Too full,” you whimper, brain too muddled to even form a proper sentence.
“We know, darling. Doesn’t it feel good?” Zhongli asks.
Your mind whirls. The still rational part of your brain tells you that this whole situation is fucked up. But then again, you’ve already crossed the line that shouldn’t even have crossed in the first place. For some unknown reason, that very thought makes your walls clench around the two cocks inside you, making you moan out in pleasure.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Zhongli says, grinding his cock deeper into you.
You and Xiao moan at the same time from the slight movement. He starts moving along with Zhongli, pulling his cock out. Your head falls back on Zhongli’s shoulder as you will your body to relax, letting Zhongli and Xiao use your body. Their movements are slow at first. Xiao pushes his cock back in when Zhongli pulls himself out.
“Faster….please…fuck me more,” you mumble mindlessly.
Xiao’s jaw slackens after hearing you beg like that. He grabs your waist and looks over at Zhongli. “Professor, please,” he begs.
Zhongli groans. “Fuck. Both of you are such obedient little sluts, huh?” Being called a slut shouldn’t have made you feel aroused more than you already are. And yet, the heat inside you just grows even more.
Zhongli takes the lead, increasing his pace, and Xiao follows. Their cocks are alternating inside of you, never feeling empty even for just a second. Their precum and your fluid creates squelching sounds as the two men slam into you. The sounds of their cocks sliding against each other mixes with the moans that fall freely from your mouth.
You watch Xiao in front of you, knowing that you’re mirroring the pleasured expression that he wears on his face. From his strong thrusts, you can tell that he’s been holding himself back all this time. He grits his teeth and growls, matching Zhongli’s increasing pace. It’s amazing how Zhongli can even move despite your weight on top of him.
“Xiao,” you manage to call in between your moans. “Xiao, come here….ahn…please!”
Xiao leans closer to you and you immediately loop your arms around his neck. “You…ah…feel so fucking good,” he moans.
You can’t say anything else other than moan out his name. Xiao kisses you deeply, closing the small space in between the two of you.
The sight of the two of you fuels Zhongli’s thrusts. Xiao moans into your mouth. You feel his body shivering in pleasure. Despite that, he still moves his hips along in time with Zhongli’s.
It doesn’t take long for your orgasm to start building up once again. You pull away from Xiao’s lips. “Wait…! Wait…I-I’m cumming again…I c-can’t!”
“Of course you can, darling,” Zhongli groans, feeling how your walls squeeze their cocks.
“Just one more,” Xiao begs. “Please…I want to feel you around me.”
“Look at him. Xiao’s been good for us, hasn’t he? Will you deprive him of the feeling of your walls desperately milking the cum out of his cock?” Zhongli says.
You shake your head, not trusting your hoarse voice to speak at the moment. A praise falls from Zhongli’s lips.
“There you go. Come for us,” Zhongli urges. “Come for us and we’ll fill you up with our cum. You would like that, would you?”
As soon as Zhongli said that, your moans became more and more desperate. The two men took that as a sign that you’re close. They continue with their pace, rubbing and pounding your insides. They both urge you to come. While Zhongli sounds as if he’s demanding your orgasm, Xiao is begging for it.
Your orgasm comes to you stronger than the last two. Xiao and Zhongli groan as the begin chasing their own orgasms. Your whole body feels so sensitive that their movements have you almost screaming. Xiao quickly captures your lips into a kiss, swallowing your cries.
Their movements begin to stutter. You quickly realize that they’re close. You incoherently beg them. But from your desperate voice alone, the two men know exactly what you’re begging for. After a few more deep thrusts, they both bury their cocks deep into you and paint your insides.
The two men keep their cocks buried inside you as they spill their cum into you. You feel as if you’re burning up inside. But rather than discomfort, you only feel pleasure.
The three of you stay that way with nothing but your pants and moans to fill up the silence in the office.
Zhongli is the first to come down from his high. He whispers sweet nothings to you and Xiao as your bodies shudder from your orgasms.
Soon, you and Xiao follow. Your eyes meet each other. As if he hadn’t just fucked you while another cock is inside you, he looks away, suddenly embarrassed. If his face wasn't red already, he would’ve probably glowed.
“Now, now,” Zhongli speaks, chuckling. “As much as being inside them feels good, you’re gonna get cramps standing like that.”
Xiao nods and slowly pulls out of you. He bites on his lower lip, cock still a little sensitive. Zhongli pulls out of you as well. The two of them groan as their cum spills out from your hole down to your thighs. Zhongli adjusts your position in his arm, carrying you in bridal style. He stands while Xiao sits. Zhongli then places you down, placing your head on the younger man’s lap.
Zhongli chuckles as he watches you struggle to keep your eyes open. “Rest up, sweetheart,” he murmurs, kissing the top of your head. “You too, darling.” He turns to give Xiao a soft kiss on the lips. He then turns around and picks up all the dirty clothes from the floor. “I’ll go ahead and get some new clothes ready.” Zhongli leaves the two of you on the couch to take a rest.
Xiao slightly jumps as he feels your hand reach his. When he looks down at you, he meets your eyes. He smiles at the way your eyes droop, proof of how tired you are. Before Xiao can say anything, you bring his palm to your lips. For some reason, that simple gesture has Xiao’s heart almost leaping out of his chest. His racing pulse has you smiling behind his hand.
Without another word, you intertwine your fingers with his and let your hands rest on top of your chest.
“That tired me more than studying for that old man’s exam,” you murmur as you let your eyelids shut.
Xiao lets out a snort. Zhongli turns to him, a confused look on his face. Xiao just shrugs it off and looks down at you again. He pushes stray locks of hair away from your face with his other hand. He sighs and lets his eyes close as well.
Zhongli watches the two of you as he takes a seat behind his table. He has already dressed himself up. As he watches the two of you, a storm brews behind his golden gaze. As much as he wants to drown in this current moment, it’s only a matter of time before someone finds out about this, especially now that you’re involved. He has to make sure to think of every possible scenario that might happen if someone finds out and thinks of a solution for each of them. After all, now that he has both you and Xiao, he will do everything in his power to never let you slip from his grasp.
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there's one thing i realized during that one time i got Itto in my first ten pulls without the character guarantee—i wrote a smut fanfic of him before he was released
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❆ POSITIONS ❅ — capitano
❆ ─ KINKMAS DAY TWO: SIZE KINK
❅ ─ PAIRING: capitano x fem!reader
❆ ─ SUMMARY: you and the rest of the knights of favonius weren't used to the cold of snezhnaya, but it's a good thing you found warmth in a fatui harbinger.
❅ ─ WARNINGS: size kink (reader is implied to be smaller than capitano). semi public sex (they're in a tent). implied age gap. unprotected. use of “little one”. cervix fucking. nip play. slight dumbification. creampie. implied after care. unedited. probably not my greatest.
❆ ─ WC: 1.5k
snezhnaya was cold. much colder than the frozen corner of mondstat where only ruins and monsters remained. you weren't used to the weather, even though you'd been here for months. you'd gotten acclimated to the fatui harbinger and his subordinates being nearby far quicker than you had the climate. although, you didn't think you could describe your situation as acclimating.
you didn't think cozying up to a harbinger in the fatui's camp was exactly what a normal person would be doing. at least, not a normal person from your city. afterall, the fatui had always been breathing down the knights’ necks back home, and recent letters from acting grand master jean told you they were getting worse.
but, you now knew better than anyone that the harbinger capitano and his subordinates were not like those of la signora. he was helpful, aiding grand master varka and the expedition team, as you were after the same goal. the fatui left you alone for the most part, yet offered ways to keep warm and help restock. you quickly learned that capitano was a great source of heat.
to be honest, you weren't quite sure how you ended up in his tent several times since arriving in snezhnaya, but you were definitely not against it. he had a certain allure to him, he was guarded and mysterious. a man seemingly made of iron who spoke with a gentle words and led with a fair hand. his voice was soothing yet full of grit, pulling you in even further.
for months you'd snuck around with him, kept him company late at night when mostly everyone was sleeping, save for a few posted guards. it was freeing, yet reckless, but you didn't care because it was fun.
tonight was different than most. two days ago capitano had received orders to head for natlan, and tomorrow morning is when he'd make his departure. it was one last hoorah before you saw him off, or rather watched from a distance as he left. who knows if you'd ever see him again or if there was even a chance that moment came.
sounds of the fatui laughing, drinking, and sharing stories around a fire was the perfect ambience to mask what was happening in capitano’s tent. the warmth of fine pelts underneath you added to the heat radiating off his skin. he had one of your legs pushed back, the head of his thick cock teasing your cunt as precum leaked from the tip.
even though you knew you could handle it, there was always apprehension each time that you couldn't. because there was nothing small about capitano. he was tall, muscular, and he was even stronger than your grand master. strength was something he looked for in others, which is why he took an interest in you. because unlike the youngest, over-ambitious harbinger you first reminded him of, you had strength in sword and mind. it was worthy of his attention, and your beauty was as well.
you squirmed as one of his large hands gripped at your waist, your own flying up to brace his broad shoulders. you looked up at him, unable to see the eyes that hid behind the mask. although, if you could they'd be telling you that you could take it.
“relax, little one,” he told you, your whole body vibrating from just a single word.
he rolled his hips, letting the tip slip in and slowly allowing you to adjust. your eyes nearly rolled back with each thrust that went deeper and deeper. a choked noise escaped your mouth once he sank all the way in, his pelvis pressed flush with yours while his cock bullied your cervix even at a standstill.
he leaned forward as he rocked into you, a strong arm slipping underneath you as your back arched. he easily flipped your positions, rolling you on top of him. you whimpered, feeling as if he somehow reached deeper than before. his hands gripped your waist– firmly, and not too rough– guiding you up and down and splitting you apart on his cock.
you groaned, leaning forward and hooking your finger under the mask he wore. he paused, breath catching in his throat at what you were thinking about doing. you– or anyone else for that matter– had never seen him without it. the reason was simple: underneath was identity, a man he no longer was. he gave that up centuries ago for the tsaritsa, along with his false sense of justice.
a man scorned by his own action, who was battle born and covered in reminders of the journey he was once on. one where he had lost his mind and went to hell to get it back.
it had been a long time since then, since he had let anyone in like that. however, he made no move to stop you as you took the mask off him. he was apprehensive, unsure if he'd meet your expectations as he closed his eyes. you leaned in, gently running your hand through his inky black hair before cupping his cheek. in all honesty, you hadn't known what to expect. but to see he looked as gentle as he loved was comforting.
his gaze finally met yours at your touch, eyes opening slowly to see you studying his features closely. your thumb ghosted across his skin, and you closed the gap between the two of you. your lips met his– softly before you melted into him as he kissed you back. as his mouth moved against yours, you rolled your hips, your pelvis grinding against his.
his fingers briefly dug into your skin, using you as leverage to sit up. you let out a choked noise, his cock rutting harshly against your cervix. he rocked you forward, a whimper leaving your mouth at how deep he was reaching. he smirked against your lips, knowing he was bullying you with his size.
“don’t be shy, little one,” he murmured, pulling away from you. “i want to hear all the pretty noises you can make.”
“they– they’ll hear,” you tried to counter, but a yelp you couldn't hold back fell from your mouth as he bucked his hips.
one of his hands trailed from your hip up to your breast, gently toying with your nipple, “they're all drunk. they won't hear a thing.”
you whimpered, eyes falling shut as he took your nipple in his mouth and used his other hand to move you on his cock. you wound your fingers into his hair, taking the lead from him with ease. you rolled your hips, your walls gliding across his shaft and working through the sensation of being ripped apart by his size.
his teeth grazed you, tongue swirling around your sensitive skin. you moaned, allowing yourself to be louder than you had been. he smirked against you, reveling in your sounds. he didn't care how loud you were, and he didn't care who heard. just as long as no one interrupted.
the tip of his cock brushed up against that sweet spot as you slid down on it, a curse rolling off your tongue as you clamped down around him. you quickened your pace, capitano grunting at the friction you were creating between you two. slowly, then all at once you could feel the building pressure of your oncoming orgasm.
“let it out,” he told you, his hot breath fanning against your skin when he could feel you clamping down around him. “cum for me.”
you groaned, head spinning as that tight bundle of nerves that built up finally releasing as if on his command.
“fuck,” you cried out, riding out the high that washed over your body and had you shaking on top of him and shivers racking your entire body. you panted, wrapping your arms around him and slowing down.
he pulled away, going back to holding your hips as he worked towards his own orgasm. you leaned your head against his, whining out as he bounced you in his lap. you sucked him in each time he lifted you up, his tip roughly pushing up against your cervix each time he pushed you back down.
you were overstimulated, unable to think clearly as he bullied your tight cunt. his fingers dug into your skin, his eyes closing as he grew close. he warned you he was about to cum, but it fell on deaf ears. he had you fucked out and unable to form a coherent thought. you were groaning as he fucked deep into you, his balls tightening right before he came undone. his cock twitched as he pushed his hot seed inside of you, pushing you back down one final time before he moved to rest his forehead against yours.
you tried to calm down, your heart beating wildly in your chest as his arms snaked around your waist. he lied back, taking you with him and letting you lay against his bare chest.
“we should get you cleaned up,” he gently ran his hand down your back.
you hummed in response, “in a minute. wanna enjoy this while i can.”
TAGS: @dottores @dxlucs @myalbedo @mxnjiros @niicevibe @suyacho @alucrds (i feel like i forgot someone but idek)
#genshin impact#its been a while since ive read something so hot yet so sweet at the same time#mm mM MM
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sharing this here from my main blog~ i actually have two routes for this particular comic and i'll be posting the darker route here soon ;))
POV: you just returned to Mondstadt after years of studying in Sumeru
i may have not written any fluff fics for a while but i have DRAWN something
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i appreciate you guys who like my works, but please do NOT follow if you're a minor or an ageless blog!! im begging ;u;
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full illustration for my last fic! can you guess from which scene this is from?? ;)
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it's been months since i wrote so i'm glad ppl are liking the recent fic i wrote ;u; ngl the writing process for that fic was bloody. i literally rewrote that several times bcos i wasn't satisfied. i held myself back from rewriting the last one too lmao it's supposed to be a fic around 4k words too so i started panicking when the numbers went beyond 4k. i've never written ANY story above those numbers so i thought i was doing something wrong when that fic reached 10k lmao
the next fic will be coming out next week. i actually have two ideas in mind. one about Kaeya and the other is about Itto. currently, i'm writing about Itto, but i'm also drawing a one-page comic about Kaeya's that is seemingly sweet but the fic i'll be writing about it is a little darker. idk whether to post it here or on my main blog lmao here's a little sneak peek—
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academic help
— Zhongli x gn!reader x Xiao
— mdni, dubcon, coercion, power imbalance, university au, size difference, double penetration, overstimulation, oral sex, creampie, slight degradation, pet names, thigh riding, sex toy, slight exhibitionism(?)
— not proofread, 10.8k words
The run that you had to make from your dorm to the bus stop was probably the fastest you’ve ever done in your whole life. It’s the weekend, but weekends don't really feel like one when you have the impending doom of exams. And it doesn’t really help when you wake up to your supposed study buddy’s messages telling you that he’s almost at the bus stop you’re supposed to meet at.
You’re not exactly the type to try to achieve above average grades. However, History has never exactly been your strong suit, and it was something even your History professor has noticed. Fortunately, Mr. Zhongli had been as patient as ever and had come up with a solution for you. Unfortunately, you hadn’t been sure about the solution he presented to you. Of course, you didn't have the guts to say no to him so you had agreed despite your uncertainty.
Now, here you are at the bus stop, still in your pajamas, face to face with the solution that Mr. Zhongli has for you.
“Good morning, Xiao,” you greet, almost choking on your own spit with how heavy your breathing was.
Xiao stares at you for a while. He looks at your clothes. “You just woke up?” he asks.
You look up at him from your crouched position and chuckle sheepishly. “Yeah. I had to cram an essay last night.” You took a last deep breath before straightening yourself. “My dorm's just a few minutes walk. Let's go?"
Xiao merely nods and follows you back to your dorm.
You had suggested meeting up in a cafe, but Xiao had immediately shut that idea down. "It's useless to study in a cafe during midterm week since it will be full of other students trying to study as well," was what Xiao had said. "It would be much quieter if we studied in your dorm." He had a point so you had agreed. He didn’t offer to study at his place for some reason so you had just offered to have your study session at your dorm.
You arrive at your dorm after a two minute walk. Unfortunately, your roommate also has some of their friends over so the living room is currently available. You lead Xiao to your bedroom which you breathlessly cleaned up as soon as you woke up. “Make yourself comfortable while I take a bath,” you say. “It’ll only take a minute. I’m really sorry.”
“It’s alright. Take all the time you need,” Xiao says as he takes a seat on the edge of your bed
“Alright. I’ll be quick, I promise.” You turn and quickly grab your clothes from your desk in front of your computer along with your towel. As you pick them up, a piece of cloth slips from the bundle, but before Xiao could point it out, you’re already out of your room.
Xiao sighs and uncomfortably adjusts his sitting position on your bed. He grabs his bag and pulls out his notes when he feels a sudden spike of pleasure from inside him. He doubles over, whole body shivering as the vibrator inside him intensely vibrates against his sweet spot. He curses under his breath, letting a quiet moan slip from his lips. His phone vibrates inside his bag and he quickly sits up straight to grab it. He already knows who the caller is without even looking at the name on the screen nor hearing the caller’s voice.
“Have you arrived safely, darling?”
“Yes, Professor,” Xiao responds, summoning all of his willpower to not let his voice waver.
“Good boy,” Zhongli hums from the other end of the line. It sends a shiver down Xiao’s spine, letting out a small whimper as he feels the toy inside of him slowly increase its intensity. “What are they doing right now? I’m guessing they’re not around considering how you’re freely letting that sweet voice of yours sing for me.”
“Taking a s-shower. I-I’m in their…ah…their room right now,” Xiao manages to reply before biting down on his lower lip. The vibrator continues to ruthlessly vibrate against his prostate. He looks up at the closed door of your room, afraid that you’d suddenly walk in on him. Somehow, the thought of it only makes his cock twitch in his pants.
“Oh, Xiao.” The older man sighs in mock disappointment but Xiao can almost hear the man’s smile widen from the other line. “Have you got no shame, darling? Getting off inside your classmate’s room. What would they think about you when they find out, hm? I bet they’d be surprised to see how much of a dirty slut the supposedly model student is."
Xiao's fingers tighten around his phone. "P-Professor," he whimpers.
Zhongli chuckles. "Oh, don't worry, darling. I won't let them see you in such an embarrassing state. Wouldn't want you to lose your chances with them. Take care of them, hm? I expect to see good results next week. If I don't, you know you'll be the one to face the consequences."
"I…I understand, Professor," Xiao replies, voice shaking.
"Have fun, Xiao. Make sure to call me when you get home."
Zhongli is the one to end the call. A few seconds later, the vibrator slows down to a bearable level but never completely turns off. Xiao unties his jacket from his waist and places it on his lap in an attempt to cover his hard cock. Hopefully, it goes down before you return.
As soon as he finishes that thought, the door opens and you enter with a shirt clinging onto your skin and your towel around your waist. Xiao swallows. Strands of your hair stick on the sides of your flushed face. You smile at him sheepishly. “I’m sorry. I…I forgot something. Let me just…” Before you even finish your sentence you quickly scurry towards your table and grab the piece of cloth that fell from your bundle of clothes earlier. You quickly bundle the small clothing in your fist. “I’ll finish dressing up then we can start.” With that, you immediately leave Xiao all alone once again.
Realization hits Xiao as you leave. Whatever it was that fell from your clothes earlier was your underwear. He starts to panic a bit. He hadn’t even had the time to notice it was your underwear. Do you think he’s a weird pervert now for failing to inform you that you left your underwear here? The professor has fucked him in front of a mirror so much that he’s aware of how easily the professor can affect him so easily. His face must’ve been mirroring yours when you entered the room. And with his jacket on his lap?
Xiao paused his thoughts as you reentered not even a minute later. The towel that was once around your waist is now on the top of your head. Your shirt still clings onto your skin, hugging your figure which has Xiao gulping and looking away.
He clears his throat. “If you haven’t eaten yet, feel free to eat while I teach you,” he says.
You can’t hold back a chuckle. Xiao pauses and looks up at you, confused. “Oh, it’s just that Mr. Zhongli is the only professor to ever let his students eat in his class. I just found it amusing.”
Xiao furrows his eyebrows. “I mean I’m not really a professor and this is just a tutoring session so I can’t really tell you to eat or not.”
You gather your pens and notebook and a snack from your desk and approach him on the bed. “Well, other professors reason that eating food, or doing anything else other than listening to them is a hindrance to learning so they’re strict when eating in class.”
As you say this, Xiao remembers Zhongli’s words and he swallows. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you pass the upcoming exam. My only concern is that, are you alright with studying in bed?”
“It would be much harder to study on my desk since it’s small and my roommate’s doing a little study session with their friends too on the kitchen table.” You shrug. “We could study on the floor, but I doubt kneeling on the hard floor for a long time is comfortable.”
Xiao avoids your gaze. After all, it wasn’t as if he’s not used to kneeling on the hard floor until they bruised. He just nods and brings out his books and several of his notes. He flips through the pages to the lessons that the two of you needed to study. “Since you told me that you’re having a hard time reading the textbook, I created a bunch of notes for you to read instead. We’ll mostly be following the notes that I made but there are some extra details that I left out so….” His voice falters as he feels you inch closer towards him to look at the notes that he laid out on your bed.
Xiao mentally curses himself as you press yourself against his arm. You smell so good and you feel so soft. That and it seems that Zhongli seems to have decided to suddenly play with the vibrator again. He grips on the sheets behind his back, hoping that you won’t feel the sheets shift from where you’re sitting.
Well, you didn’t notice the sheet move slightly but you did notice the way his voice faltered and the way his face is currently slowly turning red. Again. You did notice how red his face was earlier. You were hoping that he didn’t see the underwear but the expression on his face says otherwise. You’re just glad that he didn’t say anything up until now about it. But you guess that he feels awkward about it considering he’s acting this way when you get closer to him.
So, you pull away slightly and smile in an attempt to hide your embarrassment. “W-When this is over, can I take a picture of the notes you made?” you ask, thinking it’s best to ignore what just happened to save the poor guy from the embarrassment as well.
“No.. No need,” Xiao replies. You notice that his voice has gone deeper as if strained. “You can h-have it when we’re done here.”
You simply nod and let Xiao gather himself before he speaks again.
To save the man from further embarrassment, you don’t point out the faint glow of pink on his cheek and ears. You ignore the way he shivers whenever you lean in close to see what he’s reading on his notes. He even pulls away abruptly when your skins touch as if you’ve just poured him a pot of boiling water. If you didn’t know that he’s feeling embarrassed from what happened earlier, you would’ve been offended.
You have to admit that the very reason why you were doubtful of this study session was because you always found Xiao to be a very intimidating person. You’ve never really approached the guy before unless you wanted to talk to him about something related to a group project wherein the two of you are groupmates. Other people do approach him, though. They all say the same thing, “He’s actually quite friendly.” You don’t deny that considering that some people he hangs out with are quite louder than he is. Still, who wouldn’t be intimidated by those sharp golden eyes?
Looking at him now, though, the blush on his face somehow made him softer. In the past thirty minutes, you’ve seen a side of him that no one has probably ever seen before. Too bad his hair is blocking a clear view of his face right now–
“W-What are you doing?”
Before you knew it, you already reached out your hand and brushed his bangs away from his face.
The two of you stare at each other, expressions mirroring each other’s.
You quickly drop your hand and laugh awkwardly. “Um, it’s just that…” you trail off. “Do you want a hair clip?? I… I have some if you need them. You know, y-your hair. Doesn’t it bother you?”
Xiao furrows his eyebrows. “Not…really.”
There’s another long pause.
“You know what? I’ll just go grab my hair clip,” you say as you stand and quickly turn.
“No, really, I’m fine. There’s no need to–”
As you hurriedly stand from your bed, Xiao’s hand grabs yours. Unfortunately, your ankle gets caught on your other ankle and suddenly, you’re falling to the floor, pulling Xiao along with you.
The carpet somehow reduces the impact of your fall. The back of your head still throbs in pain, earning a groan from your lips as you try to move. But you can’t. The heavy weight on top of you stirs as well. As you blink your eyes open, you find Xiao staring right back at you.
He’s close. He’s so close.
“Sorry,” you say breathlessly, shifting your legs in a more comfortable position.
For some reason, that makes Xiao jump on top of you. You look at him again and find that he’s trembling. Worried, you tried to sit up, moving your leg again in the process. Xiao lets out a sweet noise that even though there are only the two of you in here, you doubted that that sound came from Xiao himself.
You didn’t even have more time to ponder about it. Xiao suddenly grabs your shoulders and pins you down on the ground with the strength that you didn’t expect him to have.
“Xiao, what the hell–”
“S-Stop moving your legs,” he whispers, tone hard but his voice was trembling.
You only notice now how your thigh is pressed up in between Xiao’s legs. And you feel it. You feel his hard on pressed up against you. You suck in a sharp breath and look up at him but he avoids your gaze. His face is practically glowing red now.
“D-Don’t move,” he grunts, “please.”
If he simply told you not to move, you would’ve done as he said. However, that added please at the end was said in such a breathy and desperate voice. You’ve never heard him like this. His voice is always stern whenever he talks to you. It’s kind of funny because it’s almost similar to the History professor’s commanding voice. That’s why hearing him begging you like this… of course, you will do just the opposite of what he said.
You keep your gaze on the man on top of you as you grind your thigh in between his legs. Xiao immediately gasps and arches his back, grinding himself even more on your thigh. His grip on your shoulders wavers.
“I t-told you….! Stop mov–ah!”
Xiao curses under his breath.He slaps his hand over his mouth, remembering how the two of you aren’t alone in the dorm. Just at that moment, the toy inside him spikes up in intensity. Your thighs suddenly feel a bit too much with both of his sides getting stimulated. However, you won’t let him get away. Your hands travel up his hips and make him stay put. You push up against him, rubbing his hard cock through his pants.
No! It’s too much! Oh, archons…fuck! Xiao’s thoughts are running a mile a second. One moment he was just trying to help you study for the upcoming midterms. The next, here you are, pushing his lower half down on your thigh. He doesn’t even know how to react or what to do other than just take it.
“Keep your voice down, Xiao,” you whisper against his ear, slightly breathless.
Xiao flinches, not even realizing the distance that you closed between the two of you. You’re now leaning on your elbow while your other hand still grips on his hip, guiding his movements. He shivers as you breathe heavily right on his ear. Xiao purses his lips but a few whimpers still escape his throat.
The two of you say nothing else other than small gasps and quiet moans. You don’t know what got into you but seeing Xiao this way–back arched and shivering in pleasure–you can’t help but want to elicit more reactions from him. With how hard Xiao is biting on his lips, you know how much he’s trying to suppress his moans. You wonder just how loud he can be if the two of you are completely alone.
You’re pulled out of your thoughts as Xiao lets go of your shoulders and wraps his arms around your neck, You let out a shaky breath as his strong scent envelops your senses.
“Y-You okay?” you ask, trying to halt his movements.
Xiao whimpers and nods against your neck. “I-It’s just…too much,” he replies but he still grinds his hips against you. “Please… don’t make it stop.”
You swallow at that and raise your thighs higher. You watch as his movements become more frantic and desperate. Suddenly, he pulls away from you and pushes you down on the ground again. He rests his forehead against yours, eyebrows furrowed and eyes closed. You let out a soft gasp in surprise. You say nothing, noticing how his whole body is twitching with each stroke of his cock against you. You let him use you to chase his orgasm, which you know is coming close. The only sounds filling the room are the small and quiet gasps that the two of you are letting out.
“I-I’m coming,” Xiao whimpers. His head falls on your neck and you let him. You wrap your arms around his waist and pull him against you as his whole body shivers. His moans are muffled against you. You feel the goosebumps on your skin rise, his haggard breaths tickling the side of your neck.
The two of you lay on the floor of your room as you wait for Xiao to come down from his orgasm. You rub his back and whisper against his ear. Soon, Xiao’s breathing evens out, but you just lay there and wait for him to make a move.
And suddenly, he sits up straight, looking down at you with a horrified look on his face. It makes your heart sink for some unknown reason. Before you can even think about it deeply, he stands to his feet and grabs his back and bolts out of the room. He leaves you sitting down on the floor, confused and still a little turned on.
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Zhongli sits in his office a week later, glaring at the one test paper that sits in the middle of his desk.
He had immediately started checking the exams right after he collected all of them. He had wanted to be able to know how it went for the two of his favorite students. He had sent Xiao to help you, knowing how you were struggling with his subject. He couldn’t blame you. After all, Teyvat has a rich history and there’s a lot that hasn’t been taught in detail during highschool.
Xiao is most probably the smartest student he has ever had. However, he also knows the fact that he can be a little intimidating. Poor young man had a crush on you but you couldn’t even notice with the way those eyebrows of his are always close together. That is why he had sent him to study with you with a little vibrator inside him. Perhaps his flushed face and high pitched voice will help you see him in a less intimidating way.
However, it’s clear that something still went wrong considering how you failed your exam. Your paper sits in front of him with your score being three points away from passing.
There are a couple of knocks from the door. Zhongli immediately knows who it is.
“Come in,” he responds.
The door opens and your hunched figure enters his office. Your eyes are everywhere but on his. He can’t help but smirk behind his hand. Your face is the same exact look that Xiao wears on his face whenever he’s expecting a punishment.
“Ah,” he calls out your surname, “please have a seat.”
“Y-Yes, Mr. Zhongli,” you reply, making your way on one of the two sofas that are in front of his table. You carefully place your bag down and take a seat. Somehow, you expect the sofa to be hard, but it’s actually quite the opposite.
Zhongli intertwines his fingers together and leans forward. “I assume you know the reason why I called you in here,” he says.
You lower your head and avoid his gaze. The corners of Zhongli’s lips twitch. “Yes, Sir,” you say. “It’s about the result of my exam, isn’t it?” You raise your head, but your eyes still don’t meet his. Zhongli notices how you’re looking at his forehead instead of directly into his eyes.
“Yes,” he replied. “I’m afraid your score isn’t exactly what I hoped for. I do understand that my subject is merely a minor one and you really don’t need exceptional grades. However, I am passionate about this subject that I’m teaching and I need to make sure that my students get out of this class with a deeper understanding of our history.”
“I understand that, Sir,” you reply. “I…I hope you don’t think that I’m neglecting your subject. It’s just that…History has never really been something I’m good at. I really tried my best in this exam. Xiao’s notes have really been helpful, but it’s just that I…can’t really focus.”
Zhongli notices that small pause and he narrows his eyes. “You can’t focus?” he repeats. “Can you elaborate on that, darling?”
Suddenly, you tear your eyes away from him again. Your eyes are glued to the floor as if that one little speck of dust is much more interesting than looking at Zhongli. “W-Well,” you clear your throat, “there are a lot of names and dates I have to remember. T-That’s usually where I struggle the most when I study on my own–”
“Study on your ‘own’?” Zhongli asks, saying the last word with emphasis. “What do you mean? Didn’t I send Xiao to help you study for the exam?”
You visibly cringe as you look up at him as if you just said something that you shouldn’t have. You open your mouth and close it again. “Well, I–Xiao…he… I asked X-Xiao to go home early b-because I had a…a family emergency! Yes! My family called me the day we were supposed to meet and I had to ask Xiao to go home. I–I’m sorry, Mr. Zhongli.”
Zhongli narrows his eyes. He stands from his desk and rounds the table until he’s in front of you. You lick your lips and continue to stare at the floor nervously. He calls out your surname in a stern voice that makes you freeze on your place. “Please make sure you keep your eyes on me when I talk to you.” He places a finger on your chin and tips your head up to make you look directly into his eyes. “Also, I know when someone's lying to me, dear. You don't exactly make it hard. Now, tell me honestly what exactly happened when Xiao came to visit your dorm, hm?”
You look as if you’re about to make up another lie but you think against it. “‘Visit’ isn’t exactly the word I would use for it, Sir,” you say instead.
“Don’t evade my question, darling. Answer my question first. Honestly. Maybe if you do give me an honest answer, I'll give you a reward."
He traces his thumb over your lips, making you shiver on your seat. It's clear that you want to look away, but Zhongli's fingers on your chin remain. That, and his gaze seems to be challenging you to do so and you'll be faced with the consequences.
When you still refuse to answer, Zhongli sighs. "Are you going to keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut?” he asks, voice going a little deeper.
You let out a small gasp. The way his voice dropped is somehow scaring you right now. But at the same time, you feel a little throb in between your legs.
Zhongli watches as your lips part. He groans as he pulls your bottom lip with his thumb. “Or would you rather have me use this thing for something else?” He slides his hand to the back of your head, brushing your hair away from your face along with his other hand. He holds your gaze. Archons, it took everything in him not to fuck your face right then and there. “But first, why don’t you show me what you and Xiao exactly did during your study session.”
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Xiao didn’t even realize how much time had passed when the student council meeting ended. He’s the last to leave the classroom to make sure that all of them are gone by the time he goes and heads towards the History professor’s office. When he arrives in front of Zhongli’s door, he pauses and takes one last look at the last message that the professor has sent him.
“Meet me at my office.”
This isn’t the usual come-to-my-office-so-we-can-fuck kind of message–well, maybe it kind of is. He can only imagine the way Zhongli sounded behind that message. There’s definitely the threat of punishment under there. After all, he failed to do what he’s been told to do. And that is to make sure you’ll do well in the upcoming exam. On the surface, Zhongli may just be a passionate professor, wanting to help his students as much as possible. He is, but in this circumstance, he has darker intentions than that.
“Come in.” Zhongli’s deep voice calls from the other side of the door.
He doesn’t know what to expect as soon as he opens the door. But it certainly wasn’t you on top of the professor, grinding yourself on his lap. Xiao didn’t have the time to process it, prioritizing on closing the door behind him and locking it up.
“Why’d you stop?” Xiao turns around then realizes that Zhongli is talking to you. “Don’t be shy. It’s just Xiao.” He chuckles as Zhongli lifts his gaze over to the young man. “On the contrary, he’s done things that are much worth embarrassing for. Isn’t that right, Xiao?” Xiao doesn’t answer. He only averts his gaze from him. Zhongli narrows his eyes and lifts his hand before beckoning him to come. “Here, why don’t you let Xiao guide you, huh?”
You and Xiao snap your head up to look at Zhongli. The professor chuckles as he caresses your cheeks. “Don’t worry, darling. This time. We’ll make sure he teaches you properly. Come here, Xiao.”
The look that Zhongli gives him leaves no room for argument. Xiao approaches the pair, dropping his backpack on the ground. Zhongli reaches for Xiao’s hip as soon as he’s within reach.
You visibly shiver against Zhongli’s chest as soon as you feel Xiao’s body heat right behind you. His hands go on both of your hips and without another word, he guides your movements. You let out a shuddering breath as soon as you start rubbing your sex on Zhongli’s thigh again. Xiao’s movements were unsure at first, but the more he hears more of those moans for the first time, he starts pressing up against you as well and grinds along with you.
Zhongli groans at the sight of the two of you. You ball your fists on his chest, pulling on his perfectly ironed suit. Xiao, on the other hand, has his hands gripping your sides and synchronizing your movements together on his thigh. Your high pitched moans mix beautifully that Zhongli might just cum from hearing your voices alone. However, as much as he wanted to see the two of you get lost in pleasure together, only one of you deserves to be pleasured today.
“That’s enough,” Zhongli orders. Xiao reacts immediately, halting your movements as well. You whimper, trying to move your lower half once again. Xiao rubs his hands on your hips, pressing soft kisses on your neck, telling you to be patient under his breath. Zhongli can’t help but chuckle mentally. He trained Xiao well. “That’s right, darling. Wouldn’t you prefer something more than just my thighs?”
He cups your face on his palm and rubs his thumb on your lower lip. As soon as you part your lips, he slides it in. You gasp but quickly close your lips around his finger and start sucking. You look up at him with your doe eyes. Zhongli doubts you even realize what kind of face you’re making right now. He pulls out his thumb and brings your face closer to his. However, you press your palm on his chest, gently pushing him away.
As Zhongli studies your face, he smirks. He recognizes that look. It’s the same look Xiao had the first time he made him scream for him. Unfortunately, he had to put his hand over his mouth to shut him up since there were still a few faculties present at the time. The poor boy couldn’t breathe to the point that his eyes rolled to the back of his head. And yet, he had still begged for more.
“M-Mr. Zhongli, I don’t think we s-should be doing this here,” you whimper.
Zhongli chuckles. “You know I don’t like inconveniencing my students, darling. But why do you think I asked you to meet me up here so late, hm?”
“You mean you were planning this from the st–” You trail off, furrowing your eyebrows. “That’s n-not even what I meant. What I mean is we shouldn’t even be doing this in the first pla–ah!”
Xiao knows it’s wrong. He even blames himself for dragging you into this. However, he watches you arch your back as Zhongli grinds his knee in between your legs. His cock starts straining against his pants. As you cry out in pleasure, his guilt washes away and is replaced with something darker. He wants to see more. He wants to see you deny them only to give in when you've finally had that taste of pleasure. He wants to see you break.
“Hmm, that sweet little moan says otherwise, dear. That and the fact that I can feel your arousal right here," Zhongli hums. "Xiao, hold their wrists."
"No!" you yelp, as you feel Xiao's grip around your wrists and pull them behind your back.
The next thing you know, Zhongli is pushing you off of his lap and forcing you on your knees. Your heart hammers against your ears that you know even hear Zhongli's belt unbuckle. You struggle against Xiao's grip, but his grip is surprisingly strong. You're about to scream but Xiao's hand slaps on your mouth immediately.
"I'm sorry," Xiao whispers against your ear.
You scream, glaring at him with tears in your eyes.
"Xiao, open your mouth for me, little one."
You can't help but be horrified to watch as Xiao looks up at Zhongli and does as he was told. You look up at Zhongli, wide-eyed, as he takes out his cock. The sight of it makes your heart skip a beat. It's so big. There's no way that would fit inside his mouth. There's no way he would put that in his mouth!!
And yet, Xiao sticks his tongue out and leans in, pushing your body along with him. You push back, crying behind his hand. Xiao whines, gripping your wrists behind your back tighter which makes you wince in pain.
"That's it. That's a good fucking boy," Zhongli groans as he grabs the back of Xiao's head and just pushed all of his cock in one thrust.
You watch as Zhongli's cock stretches Xiao’s lips. The outline of his cock is visible on Xiao's throat. Just the sight of it makes your jaw and throat hurt. And yet it's as if swallowing the older man's cock was even pleasurable for him. He moans around Zhongli's cock, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Zhongli’s hips immediately start moving. Despite the gagging sounds he’s making, Xiao doesn’t resist. You swallow as you watch Zhongli’s cock pump his throat. Xiao’s eyes are already tearing up, but it seems to only fuel the man’s thrusts.
“So shameless,” Zhongli grunts. You look up at him and find his eyes on you. You shiver at the look on his face as he continues to bruise Xiao’s throat. Your jaw slackens behind Xiao’s hand, letting out a muffled needy moan that surprises you but only makes Zhongli’s smirk widen.
Xiao gasps as Zhongli completely pulls his cock out of his mouth followed by a whine.
“Let them go, Xiao,” Zhongli orders.
Xiao does as he was told. His hands leave your mouth as well as your wrists.
“Open your mouth for me,” he says, parting your lips with his thumb. You oblige him without another word, keeping your gaze up at him. You open your mouth eagerly, sticking your tongue out.
He rests the tip of his cock on your tongue. You let out an involuntary moan at the taste. Your fingers twitch on your lap, aching to wrap itself around Zhongli’s girth. His hands find the back of your head, but he doesn’t move. A confused look crosses your face. You kind of expected him to fuck your face the same way he did with Xiao, but he doesn’t.
“Take what you can, darling,” Zhongli says. You nod in understanding.
Xiao watches as you carefully wrap your lips around the head of Zhongli’s cock. His own cock is painfully hard in his pants, wanting to be able to feel your lips around him as well. He moans against your ear, resting his chin on your shoulder as he eyes your lips and Zhongli’s cock hungrily.
You continue to push his cock into your mouth until it finally hits the back of your throat. Zhongli groans while you whimper. You aren’t even halfway through his cock. How did Xiao fit all of this in his mouth? You attempt to push his cock further into your mouth, but you immediately regret that decision.
Zhongli grunts as you gag around him.
“Well, someone’s eager,” he chuckles. “Come on, Xiao. Why don’t you help them a little, hm?”
Xiao looks up at him through his lashes. “Yes, Professor,” he replies. He leans forward with his tongue out. He runs it on the rest of his shaft. Zhongli lets out a pleasured moan above the two of you.
Wanting to be able to pleasure him too, you start moving your head as well. Though your movements are a little unsure and a little clumsy, Xiao’s spit mixed with yours helped you bob your head on the large cock smoothly. This time, you’re careful not to choke on his cock again and use your tongue instead to massage the tip of his cock.
Zhongli curses as he watches you and Xiao feast on his cock. You continue to bob your head and tease the head of his cock with your tongue. Xiao sucks on his shaft before repositioning himself beside you to be able to massage and suck on his balls. His other hand goes to grip on Xiao’s head. Your moans were music to his ears. You pull away from his cock and decide to mimic Xiao’s earlier actions, licking the rest of his shaft where your mouth couldn’t reach. On the other hand, Xiao takes your place on the head of his cock, swallowing it easily. And though Xiao can easily swallow his whole cock, he simply sucks on the head. The two of you keep on switching your positions. While Xiao’s tongue and mouth are skilled, yours are clumsy yet eager. That doesn’t take away the fact that he feels good because of the both of you.
Finally, he pulls your head away until his cock slips from your swollen lips. Any protests that are about to spill from your mouth are immediately cut off as he leans down to press his lips against yours. Your eyes widen in surprise, but you immediately relax as soon as his tongue slips into your mouth. It’s clear that you’ve never kissed anyone before considering how you clumsily knock your teeth against his since you were so hungry to kiss him back.
Zhongli sucks on your lower lip and pulls away. “You’re such an adorable little thing, are you? I told you to only take what you can but you’re such an eager slut. Don’t worry. I will train that tight throat of yours when the time comes. But for now, I’m sure Xiao is eager to repay what you did for him during the weekend.”
Zhongli pulls you up and you yelp as he carries you by your thighs. You wrap your legs around his waist as he approaches his table. He slides all his things aside and perches you on top of it.
Zhongli turns and reaches a hand towards Xiao. “Come here, darling,” he softly calls.
Xiao takes the professor’s hand and stands from his kneeling position. Zhongli gives you one last kiss before pulling away from you. You watch as Xiao approaches the two of you on the table. As soon as your eyes meet, your face heats up and you look away in embarrassment.
Zhongli gently takes Xiao’s face by the chin and leans down. He whispers something in his ear. Xiao sucks in a sharp breath and nods. Zhongli pulls away with a smirk. You watch them with furrowed eyebrows. Xiao then turns to you and slots himself in between your legs. You swallow, heart beating a little faster in your chest.
Xiao places his hand on your neck. His thumb finds your fluttering pulse. “Are you scared?” he asks.
You open your mouth to speak, but you can’t. You press your lips together and nod slowly.
“I felt that way too,” he whispers as he leans in and pecks small kisses on your jaw. You gasp, your legs unconsciously tightening around his waist. “It’ll be fine. Relax for us and you’ll feel pleasure in no time.”
You nod with a small whimper in your throat.
Xiao continues to trace kisses down your neck. His hand travels down to the hem of your top. You gasp and pull away, your hands coming to grip on his wrists weakly. Though you don’t know whether it’s from fear, excitement, or both. However, Xiao gives you a reassuring look that has you slipping your fingers from his hands and letting him pull your clothes over your head.
You squirm under Xiao’s heated gaze. With shaky hands, he starts caressing your skin, giving most of his attention on your chest area. He leans in to continue his trails of kisses on your neck. You hiss as Xiao sucks a bruise on your skin. You hissed in pain, gripping on his shoulders. Xiao pauses and looks at you, an unspoken question in his eyes. You look at him hesitantly, but you nod anyway. And Xiao continues.
As Xiao kisses down your chest and stomach, he begins tugging on your bottoms. You let him remove them. He then tugs on the last piece of clothing that you have. You turn away as the nervousness starts to creep in once again. You bite on your lower lip as your underwear slips down your legs.
A warm hand comes to cup your cheek. You can’t help but open your eyes and meet Zhongli’s golden gaze. “Professor,” you gasp.
“Relax for us, darling, or else, Xiao will have a hard time preparing you.” He pulls you in for another kiss. Your eyes slip shut once again as his tongue explores your mouth.
You didn’t even realize that he’s trying to distract you until you feel Xiao’s lips on your inner thigh. You squeak in Zhongli’s mouth before pulling away and looking down at him. Xiao’s kneeling on the ground, your thighs on his shoulders. You shiver at the sight and the thought of what’s about to come.
Zhongli takes your hand and your attention is on the older man again. “While Xiao prepares you down there, would you like to make me feel good, sweetheart?” You answer with a nod, but then Zhongli frowns. “I expect you to answer me with your words, darling. It’s rather disrespectful to answer me with a simple nod.”
Despite your shaky voice, the tone in his voice immediately has you answering him, “Yes, P-Professor.”
Zhongli smiles at that and praises you, the same way he has been praising Xiao earlier. Somehow, those simple words make your chest swell with pride. But you couldn’t bask in the feeling of getting praised for long.
You almost forgot about Xiao being in between your legs until his tongue drags along your sex. Your back arches and you cross your legs around Xiao’s shoulders. He continues to bury his face in between your legs, his tongue probing and licking on your hole.
“X-Xiao!” you moan.
“Look at me, darling,” Zhongli whispers. You turn to him again, jaw slack and eyes glazed over. And then you let out another gasp as Zhongli guides your hand around his cock. Zhongli’s low groan mixes with your needy moans. “Go ahead. Make me feel good.”
You’re about to nod again but you stop yourself. “Y-Yes, Professor,” you moan.
You start stroking his shaft, using his precum as a lubricant. You realize that Zhongli’s hand is on your back to support you. You didn’t even realize you’re gripping Xiao’s hair this whole time.
You mutter a quick apology as you let go of his hair.
But Xiao grabs your wrist and places your hand back on his head. His eyes look up at you the same way he looked at Zhongli earlier when he was silently begging for the man to fuck his throat.
“Go ahead and pull his hair as much as you want, dear.”
You’re about to tell him that you wouldn’t want to hurt Xiao, but Xiao suddenly pushes his tongue against your hole. At the same time, Zhongli sucks on the skin on your neck. Your fists take a handful of Xiao’s hair and pull. Your other hand stroking Zhongli’s cock falters as you feel Xiao’s tongue pushing through your hole.
Xiao groans as he pushes his tongue deeper into you.
Zhongli hums. “Are they too tight, darling?” he asks. Xiao replies with a moan which makes the older man chuckle.
Your mind is already clouded with pleasure with the two men using their tongues on you. Moans freely spill from your lips as Xiao’s tongue thrusts into you. On the other hand, Zhongli knows exactly where the sensitive spots on your skin are and leaves dark bruises everywhere. You don’t know whether you could take any more.
And yet, when Xiao pulls his tongue out, a needy whine escapes your lips.
“Patience, darling,” you hear Zhongli whisper.
Xiao’s tongue is immediately replaced by his finger. You tug on Xiao’s hair in surprise. He groans as he places soft kisses on your inner thigh. It doesn’t take long for his second finger to join the first one. You whine in pain. Zhongli murmurs reassuring words in your ear, helping you relax against him. As Xiao scissors his fingers, spreading your hole, you decide to try to focus your attention on pleasuring Zhongli.
Suddenly, Xiao’s fingers curl inside you, perfectly probing that sweet spot inside of you.
“X-Xiao!” you gasp. Your legs start to tremble around his shoulders.
“So pretty,” Xiao moans. His fingers continue to abuse that one spot inside of you while spreading them, making sure to stretch you out.
Zhongli smiles as his hand tweaks on your hardened nipple. “They do look pretty, don’t they? I bet they’d look prettier once I start fucking that little hole of theirs.” His fingers then slide down your stomach and reach in between your legs.
You cry out as soon as Zhongli starts to stimulate your sex. “Too much!” you gasp. “It’s too much…ah!” It doesn’t even take long for you to feel your orgasm starting to build.
“I…I think they’re coming,” Xiao says as he feels your walls clamp around his fingers.
“Oh, they definitely are. Come on, darling. Do you want me to fuck you with that cock you’re stroking in your hand right now?” he coos.
You vigorously nod your head. “Y-Yes, Professor!” you exclaim. “Please…ah..please….I want to feel you inside!”
He growls a praise in your ear, making you shiver in delight and pushing you closer to your orgasm. “Then come for us. I want to see that precious little body twitch in pleasure. Come for us and I’ll shove this cock inside of you and fuck you on this very desk.”
Your moans get louder and louder, chanting both Xiao’s name and Zhongli’s title. And then you finally reach your peak. Xiao leans in and quickly laps up the liquid that squirts out of your sex with his tongue. Zhongli merely watches but it feels as if he can almost come by just seeing your face in pure ecstasy.
The two men hold you as your body trembles in pleasure. Zhongli keeps his hand on your back while running his hand up and down your stomach. Xiao kisses your inner thighs while rubbing them at the same time.
“More… Please, Professor, I want you,” you plead.
“Of course, darling. But first, why don’t you give Xiao a little thank you for making you come, hm?” Zhongli coos.
Xiao takes that as a sign to stand. You shyly place your hand on his collar and press your lips against his, moaning as you taste yourself on his mouth. As your kiss deepens, Xiao’s hips start rubbing against you. Before you could wrap your legs around him, Xiao leaves your lips with a yelp. You open your eyes and see Zhongli grabbing a handful of Xiao’s hair.
“You really are insatiable, aren’t you, Xiao?” Zhongli drawls. There is a dangerous glint in his eyes despite the gentle tone of his voice. You and Xiao know this, both of your heart beats picking up.
“I’m…I’m sorry, Professor.” Xiao’s voice trembles, but you can still feel his hard cock through his strained pants.
“Such a pathetic display of self control. I guess that’s my fault for spoiling you all of the time. Kneel down on the floor.” As Xiao steps away from you to kneel in front of the left sofa.
You watch as Zhongli slots himself in between your legs. “Professor,” you moan as you feel his cock on your belly, the tip of his cock reaching past your belly button.
“Wrap your arms around me, darling,” he says.
You snake your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. Without any effort, he lifts you up from the table and lets you sit on the couch opposite Xiao. You look up at him curiously. “Such pretty eyes looking right at me,” Zhongli sighs. “Won’t you beg for me again? I want to hear you beg for me to fuck you while you look at me like that.”
“Please fuck me, Professor,” you plead. You reach for his cock, squeezing and stroking it in your hand. “Please fuck me with your cock. Please…please…please...”
Zhongli growls as he grabs both of your legs from his waist and quite literally, to your surprise, folded you in half on the couch. He rests your legs on his shoulders. “Go on, darling. Guide my cock inside you.”
You gasp as you feel the head of his cock against your hole. Your jaw hangs open as you push the head in. A pained sound escapes your mouth as Zhongli's cock stretches your walls out. Your hand slips from his cock, placing your palm on his stomach in an attempt to stop him from moving. Though Xiao has stretched you out already, his cock still painfully splits you apart. "Professor, it hurts," you sob.
"Just keep going, darling. It'll feel good soon," Zhongli replies, his voice strained.
You shake your head, buds of tears forming in your eyes. "No, I can't. It hurts."
He mutters your name and you look directly into his eyes. "You do trust me, don't you?" he asks.
Your chest heaves as your mind spirals. Your mind goes to the conversation that you and the professor had before this.
“If you really want to pass this exam, I may have a proposal for you.”
He blackmailed you. He coerced you into this thing so that you can pass his class with flying colors. But would it really be called that if you yourself were also willing? After all, you could’ve rejected him. You could’ve walked out of his office and reported him to the dean. However, you didn’t. After all, who wouldn’t refuse a chance to be ravaged by the History professor who seemed to be untouchable despite the amount of people who try to approach and seduce him?
“Y-Yes,” you say, despite the alarm bells ringing in your head. “I…I want you.”
The grin that creeps up on his face sends a shiver down your spine, but you didn’t have the time to process that when you feel Zhongli continue moving. A sound that’s a mix of a whimper and a moan spills from your lips. You grip on Zhongli’s suit and pull him closer to you, crashing your lips against him desperately.
Xiao watches with his fists balled on his lap. He can’t see your face with his broad back dwarfing your form. But the sound of your moans are enough to tell him that you’re drunk in lust. His eyes are fixated on Zhongli’s cock, smoothly pushing into your tight hole. He bites on his lower lip and lets his nails dig on his palms.
Zhongli is punishing him by making him watch. Xiao is usually composed, but when it comes to Zhongli, something inside him just lights up. He doesn’t know how, but he’s not exactly complaining. He doesn’t need to will himself to let loose. Just having Zhongli near him already has his insides trembling.
Now, watching you be taken by Zhongli has his control falling apart. If the professor didn’t threaten him with a much more painful punishment, he would’ve gotten himself naked from the very start. But Zhongli promised him that he will get something in return if he’s just patient for a little while.
“Fuck.” Zhongli’s growl has Xiao biting his lower lip, holding a whimper in his throat.
“Professor,” you whine.
Zhongli’s cock is now balls deep in you. Xiao gulps, his own hole twitching around nothing. Zhongli’s cock pulls out, your own fluid coating his length. He then snaps his hips forward, burying himself back inside you. You cry out. Zhongli continues doing this a couple times, slowly pulling out and then suddenly pushing back in.
Zhongli’s pace increases. Your cries slowly turn into pleasured moans as your hole starts to take the shape of his cock. “Keep your eyes on me, darling,” he growls when he sees your eyes slip shut.
There’s something feral in Zhongli’s eyes as you look up at him. His broad figure bathes your figure in shadows. As you look into his eyes, it looks as if they were glowing. Your breath hitches in your throat.
“Archons, you look so pretty right now. But as much as I would love to hear more of those moans, you need to quiet down, darling. The university isn’t completely empty yet, after all.” He pulls out something from his pocket. When he raises his hand, you realize that it’s your underwear. You don’t even know if it’s possible but you can feel your cheeks heat up even more. “Perhaps, these would help.” He puts your underwear into your open mouth, muffling out your moans. “That’s it.”
You moan through your underwear as Zhongli scrutinizes you under his heated gaze. He then places both of his hands on your hips and angles it in a certain way. You’re confused as to why until he thrusts into you again, reaching deeper into you than before. Your back arches, baring your neck on him. Zhongli takes this chance to lick your skin and suck on the hickeys he left before.
Zhongli pounds into you, chuckling as he hears your desperate words through your underwear. Your words are slurred, but he’s sure that some of the words were, “So deep….inside me!” Tears of pleasure roll down your cheeks as you look up at him. Zhongli watches you struggle to keep your eyes on him as they roll to the back of your head. The sight of it just urges him to thrust harder into you, making sure to hit that one particular spot that has your walls twitching around his shaft.
“Are you coming again, darling?” Zhongli asks when your moans start to become high pitched and your walls start to squeeze his cock.
You nod your head vigorously and let out a muffled, “Mm-hm!”
Zhongli huffs and suddenly slaps the side of your thigh, making you cry out in pain. At the same time, tightening around him once more. “I believe your words are supposed to be ‘Yes, Professor’,” he growls, increasing his pace.
You immediately correct your words, though indecipherable. Zhongli seems to understand though since he praises you. “Now, come for me,” he orders. “I want to see how pretty you look as you come around your professor’s cock.”
Just like that, your body tenses and you come. Zhongli continues to fuck your hole as your walls spasm around his length. Your whole body shudders and you cry, begging Zhongli to stop because of how sensitive you felt. You grab onto his wrists, nails digging into his skin as you try to stop him. It did nothing but urge Zhongli to abuse your hole even more.
The pleasure is too much. Tears that are blurring your vision stream freely down your face. Your heart is beating against your ears, both from how overstimulated you are and how scared you’re feeling. Your ankles are beginning to cramp with how tense your body is. And yet, Zhongli continues to slam his cock inside you. All you can do is take it, making your brain be reduced into nothing but a puddle.
You didn’t even realize you’re being moved around. Zhongli slows to a stop and takes his cock out of your hole. A whine escapes your throat and you hear a faint chuckle through the pounding of your heart in your ears. You barely hear the mention of Xiao’s name before you’re lifted up and placed on someone’s lap. You rest your head on his chest and feel the rapid beating of his heart. A pair of hands, smaller than the other one before, takes your wrists and wraps them around a soft material.
You don’t know how long it took, but your senses soon come back to you. You blink your eyes a few times before finally noticing Xiao right in front of you and his clothes are already gone from his body. You attempt to call his name but realize that your underwear is still in your mouth.
“You with us, darling?” Zhongli’s chest rumbles as he speaks. You look up at him, face puffy and swollen from crying. Your back feels warm and you realize that Zhongli has already taken off his top. “I guess you are.” He presses a soft kiss on the top of your neck which has you relaxing in his arms. “You think you can still take us, darling?”
Those words make you tense again. You look up at him, confusion contorting your features. The unvoiced question gets no answer as your moan, once again, interrupts the quiet of the office.
Zhongli pushes his cock into your empty hole once again. With the remnants of your sensitivity from earlier, your body shudders in pleasure. Zhongli moans as your walls twitch around his cock. He grips the back of your knees, pushing them back against your chest.
Xiao takes a step closer to you, stroking his own cock in his hand. His eyes are on your stuffed hole. With that, realization dawns on you.
You start panicking, shaking your head and trying to squirm free. However, Zhongli's grip is strong and tight on you. Xiao hesitates for only a moment before he lines up his own cock to your hole. You cry out desperately, reaching out to push him away only to find that your wrists are bound together.
“Relax, darling,” Zhongli whispers.
“I’m sorry,” Xiao whispers, pressing a hand on your stomach to keep you down. “It’ll only hurt for a bit.”
Your whole body seized up as Xiao’s cock joined Zhongli’s inside you. Xiao may not be as thick as Zhongli is, but having them both inside you has pain burning up your entrance. As Xiao pushes himself inside you, he reaches in between your legs and strokes you, distracting you from the pain. Somehow, it is effective, the pleasure melding in with the pain.
You didn’t even realize you were silently screaming the whole time until Xiao removed the cloth from your mouth.
When he calls your name, your eyes focus on him. Worry paints over his sharp features. “Breathe,” he whispers softly as he cups your cheek. You unconsciously lean against his palm, the gesture making you relax.
At the same time, Zhongli whispers praises in your ear, soothing his hands on your thighs. His touch is now softer than when he was trying to hold you down earlier. Your chest heaves as you try to do deep breaths.
“Too full,” you whimper, brain too muddled to even form a proper sentence.
“We know, darling. Doesn’t it feel good?” Zhongli asks.
Your mind whirls. The still rational part of your brain tells you that this whole situation is fucked up. But then again, you’ve already crossed the line that shouldn’t even have crossed in the first place. For some unknown reason, that very thought makes your walls clench around the two cocks inside you, making you moan out in pleasure.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Zhongli says, grinding his cock deeper into you.
You and Xiao moan at the same time from the slight movement. He starts moving along with Zhongli, pulling his cock out. Your head falls back on Zhongli’s shoulder as you will your body to relax, letting Zhongli and Xiao use your body. Their movements are slow at first. Xiao pushes his cock back in when Zhongli pulls himself out.
“Faster….please…fuck me more,” you mumble mindlessly.
Xiao’s jaw slackens after hearing you beg like that. He grabs your waist and looks over at Zhongli. “Professor, please,” he begs.
Zhongli groans. “Fuck. Both of you are such obedient little sluts, huh?” Being called a slut shouldn’t have made you feel aroused more than you already are. And yet, the heat inside you just grows even more.
Zhongli takes the lead, increasing his pace, and Xiao follows. Their cocks are alternating inside of you, never feeling empty even for just a second. Their precum and your fluid creates squelching sounds as the two men slam into you. The sounds of their cocks sliding against each other mixes with the moans that fall freely from your mouth.
You watch Xiao in front of you, knowing that you’re mirroring the pleasured expression that he wears on his face. From his strong thrusts, you can tell that he’s been holding himself back all this time. He grits his teeth and growls, matching Zhongli’s increasing pace. It’s amazing how Zhongli can even move despite your weight on top of him.
“Xiao,” you manage to call in between your moans. “Xiao, come here….ahn…please!”
Xiao leans closer to you and you immediately loop your arms around his neck. “You…ah…feel so fucking good,” he moans.
You can’t say anything else other than moan out his name. Xiao kisses you deeply, closing the small space in between the two of you.
The sight of the two of you fuels Zhongli’s thrusts. Xiao moans into your mouth. You feel his body shivering in pleasure. Despite that, he still moves his hips along in time with Zhongli’s.
It doesn’t take long for your orgasm to start building up once again. You pull away from Xiao’s lips. “Wait…! Wait…I-I’m cumming again…I c-can’t!”
“Of course you can, darling,” Zhongli groans, feeling how your walls squeeze their cocks.
“Just one more,” Xiao begs. “Please…I want to feel you around me.”
“Look at him. Xiao’s been good for us, hasn’t he? Will you deprive him of the feeling of your walls desperately milking the cum out of his cock?” Zhongli says.
You shake your head, not trusting your hoarse voice to speak at the moment. A praise falls from Zhongli’s lips.
“There you go. Come for us,” Zhongli urges. “Come for us and we’ll fill you up with our cum. You would like that, would you?”
As soon as Zhongli said that, your moans became more and more desperate. The two men took that as a sign that you’re close. They continue with their pace, rubbing and pounding your insides. They both urge you to come. While Zhongli sounds as if he’s demanding your orgasm, Xiao is begging for it.
Your orgasm comes to you stronger than the last two. Xiao and Zhongli groan as the begin chasing their own orgasms. Your whole body feels so sensitive that their movements have you almost screaming. Xiao quickly captures your lips into a kiss, swallowing your cries.
Their movements begin to stutter. You quickly realize that they’re close. You incoherently beg them. But from your desperate voice alone, the two men know exactly what you’re begging for. After a few more deep thrusts, they both bury their cocks deep into you and paint your insides.
The two men keep their cocks buried inside you as they spill their cum into you. You feel as if you’re burning up inside. But rather than discomfort, you only feel pleasure.
The three of you stay that way with nothing but your pants and moans to fill up the silence in the office.
Zhongli is the first to come down from his high. He whispers sweet nothings to you and Xiao as your bodies shudder from your orgasms.
Soon, you and Xiao follow. Your eyes meet each other. As if he hadn’t just fucked you while another cock is inside you, he looks away, suddenly embarrassed. If his face wasn't red already, he would’ve probably glowed.
“Now, now,” Zhongli speaks, chuckling. “As much as being inside them feels good, you’re gonna get cramps standing like that.”
Xiao nods and slowly pulls out of you. He bites on his lower lip, cock still a little sensitive. Zhongli pulls out of you as well. The two of them groan as their cum spills out from your hole down to your thighs. Zhongli adjusts your position in his arm, carrying you in bridal style. He stands while Xiao sits. Zhongli then places you down, placing your head on the younger man’s lap.
Zhongli chuckles as he watches you struggle to keep your eyes open. “Rest up, sweetheart,” he murmurs, kissing the top of your head. “You too, darling.” He turns to give Xiao a soft kiss on the lips. He then turns around and picks up all the dirty clothes from the floor. “I’ll go ahead and get some new clothes ready.” Zhongli leaves the two of you on the couch to take a rest.
Xiao slightly jumps as he feels your hand reach his. When he looks down at you, he meets your eyes. He smiles at the way your eyes droop, proof of how tired you are. Before Xiao can say anything, you bring his palm to your lips. For some reason, that simple gesture has Xiao’s heart almost leaping out of his chest. His racing pulse has you smiling behind his hand.
Without another word, you intertwine your fingers with his and let your hands rest on top of your chest.
“That tired me more than studying for that old man’s exam,” you murmur as you let your eyelids shut.
Xiao lets out a snort. Zhongli turns to him, a confused look on his face. Xiao just shrugs it off and looks down at you again. He pushes stray locks of hair away from your face with his other hand. He sighs and lets his eyes close as well.
Zhongli watches the two of you as he takes a seat behind his table. He has already dressed himself up. As he watches the two of you, a storm brews behind his golden gaze. As much as he wants to drown in this current moment, it’s only a matter of time before someone finds out about this, especially now that you’re involved. He has to make sure to think of every possible scenario that might happen if someone finds out and thinks of a solution for each of them. After all, now that he has both you and Xiao, he will do everything in his power to never let you slip from his grasp.
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