feralbedo

[feralbedo]

💉 warmer tartaglia x zhongli

cw: noncon (somnophilia), unprotected sex, thigh fucking, mild angst

🐁 a/n: for oomf hope u like it <3

⋆୨୧˚ nsfw below the cut ˚୨୧⋆

“damn, it’s cold,” ajax muttered as he threw the sheets back off his shared bed.

he should have been used to it by now. growing up in the eternal frost of snezhnaya ought to have made him resistant to any unfair weather. but, his coldness went deeper, far below the surface level of goosebumps and shivers, and it came from no natural cause. the incessant winter of his core had been present since the abyss, a hollow cave of frigidity not even the heat of passion filled battle could thaw.

“god, you’re so warm,” childe mumbled, closing the gap between him and his lover. the heat emanating from zhongli’s smooth skin didn’t reach deep enough to satisfy childe, but it was damn close. and, the muscular solidness of his sleeping body fit so well in childe’s arms, it was enough to distract him. or, it usually was.

“how do you do it, zhongli? how can you still be so warm, so full of life, knowing how many people you’ve turned cold?” childe sighed, his breath just barely shifting zhongli’s stray hairs. he knew he wouldn’t get a response— perhaps that’s why he had even asked. it was foolish of him to compare himself to a god, he was well aware, but what he wouldn’t give to feel the same sparks of joy as zhongli did at an ordinary life. maybe, that was simply the life of a deity, one full of eternal promise and warmth.

it was zhongli’s turn to sigh, rolling his hips into childe’s lap as he did. childe paused— surely zhongli wasn’t awake. he didn’t have time to be embarrassed at his confession as he felt zhongli press into him again, a soft groan escaping his supple lips. childe waited for his body to still, the intimacy of being so close to his love replacing every envious thought in his head. he felt his cock twitch, responding to the lewd grinding zhongli had managed to do while unconscious. zhongli’s body felt so good; he was so solid, so sensual, so… warm.

childe tugged his boxers down, freeing his cock.

“hope you don’t mind, zhongli,” childe whispered, stroking himself slowly. “’m just so cold, wanna get as close to you as possible.”

childe’s hands found zhongli’s hips, gripping the muscle gently as he slid his cock between his lover’s legs. childe’s grasp tightened as he let out a ragged moan. it was even warmer between zhongli’s thighs, the temperature rising due to the added friction of childe rapidly thrusting between them. childe panted softly, one hand covering his mouth as he rutted between the soft flesh, now sticky with his precum. this level of desperation, a near animalistic desire, was embarrassing— he’d actually prefer if his partner stayed asleep.

childe swallowed a moan as he adjusted his angle, the shaft of his cock rubbing against zhongli’s bulge. he slowed his movements, savoring the feeling of zhongli’s warm body, all his for the taking.

“ah- zhongli, you feel so good,” childe hissed, his strokes quickening once more in spite of himself. “so fucking hot- fuck.”

child could feel his body heat rising, the feverish pleasure of his looming orgasm painted his cheeks in a rose colored blush. zhongli was addictive, his body bringing the only warmth that could touch the frozen chasm inside of childe. childe needed more, more of his lusty heat, more of him.

childe pulled out slowly, gingerly tugging down zhongli’s boxers in the process. he felt his cock throb as he gazed at the plump roundness of zhongli’s ass, stroking himself eagerly before lining up his pulsing tip with zhongli’s hole.

“sorry,” childe mumbled, remorseless as he pushed his way inside the tight canal. “it’s just even warmer inside.”

he let out a string of expletives as he felt zhongli’s tight walls clamp around his cock, swallowing it completely as he bottomed out. he paused, ensuring zhongli had not awoken.

“fuck,” childe groaned, drawing out the syllable as he groped zhongli’s toned hips. he slowly pulled out, relishing the feeling of zhongli’s hole swallowing him once more as he thrusted inside. “so fucking tight- ah-“ childe bit his lip, attempting to silence his moans as he pounded into zhongli’s sleeping body. his earlier actions had him ready to spill at any second— he could feel his cock twitching inside the warm grip of zhongli’s hole.

childe’s head grew foggy, any rational or self deprecating thought melted in a pool of heady lust, his body tensing up as he prepared to release inside his lover’s still body.

“close- fuck- ‘m so fucking close,” childe gasped, his hips spasming into zhongli as his body was on the precipice of climaxing. “god, you’re so fucking warm-“ childe cut off with a moan, bottoming out with a forceful thrust as he came, the thick fluid spraying out of his cock in rivulets, paining zhongli’s walls.

childe stayed buried inside even as his cock softened, his breaths shallow as he came down from his high. he smiled to himself as he felt his body drift slowly into unconsciousness. even if only for the night, for the first time in years he felt he wasn’t cold anymore.

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