content: praise, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, prostate stimulation, xiao gets fucked dumb basically. little edit: i should probably state that reader is still gn. 'cock' can be read as a strap on or a natural (??) one lol
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voicemail: hi i have no excuse for this being as late as it is, apologies!!! im kinda semi proud of this one so hope u enjoy! :D ps i was listening to acnh music while writing this. riveting experience
the wangshu inn was as quiet as ever— or, well, it would be, if not for the rhythmic slaps of skin against skin coming from your room on the third floor. if that didn't give away what kind of sinful actions were taking place to the other patrons of the inn, then the ear-piercing, high pitched moans of your lover underneath you certainly did. xiao wreathed beneath your touch, his back arching so much it looked downright painful as you thrusted in and out of him with vigor. "you're doing so well, darling," you complimented in between grunts and shallow moans. "so perfect for me." you let your hand trace the smaller's curves and, soon enough, found your way to his v-line and then cock. eager to please the absolutely adorable man whining under you, your nimble fingers wrap around his cock with a vice-like grip, aligning the pace of your hand with your thrusts. xiao was close; you could see it in the way his eyebrows furrowed and hot tears gathered in his already glass eyes, the way his mouth lolled open, drool running down the sides and gathering on his chin.
"harder, please! 'm gonna c-cum! f-fuck, gonna cum!—“
his body spasmed with the force of his own orgasm, all the while you fucked him through it. xiao was always beautiful, no matter the circumstance, but at times like these where all he can do is let out pathetic little moans while you fuck him so, so good, are the moments you think he's prettiest.
"good?" you question, a cheeky smirk on your lips.
"y-yeah. really good."
you give him an uncharacteristically innocent smile, tracing his flushed cheeks with your fingers and hoist his legs onto your shoulders. "in that case," you start, giggling softly when his golden, tired eyes widen in surprise, "i hope you're ready for more. we aren't stopping until tomorrow morning." and with that, you line your cock up with his hole and thrust inside him fully in one swift motion. the dark-haired man lets out a scream, tiny hands gripping the bed sheets for purchase. that's when you realize: you hit xiao's prostate directly.
strong hands latch around his hips with so much force he was almost positive they'd be bruised and sore the following day. you aimed for that spot again— the one that had made such a composed and cool-headed character lose all self-control, only being able to focus on the mind-numbing pleasure he received. in and out, in and out, in and out; that's the only thing he could pay attention to. xiao looked dazed, completely and utterly lost in the feeling of your dick ramming into his abused prostate over and over again, each thrust of your hips carrying a new wave of strength. archons, he was so sensitive. he swore he could feel himself clenching around your cock like a whore, a filthy whore. it was such a demeaning title for such a well respected being, an adeptus no less, but that's what he was and he would say it a thousand times if it meant you'd keep fucking into him so delicously for the rest of eternity.
"hngh, s-sensitive! uhn, s-so sen-sitive!" he cries, fresh tears rolling down his slim face. his body shook and he wrapped his legs around the small of your back to keep himself as steady as he could. you slammed his hips against yours, pressing your own clammy face in the crook of his neck and spoke in a lower, lustful tone. "c'mon xiao, you can take it. don't you wanna be good?" he nodded, no longer trusting himself to speak coherently. he wanted to be good so bad, he wanted to be your good boy. he'd do anything for your praise, and you were well aware of that.
deciding to use his desperation to your advantage, you hook your fingers around his chin and tilt his head upwards and place a finger on his now red, puffy bottom lip. he can only squint and look at your blurry face, unable to utter a word; no, instead all that came out were slutty moans that he could hardly repress with how nicely you were delveing into his tight heat.
“cum for me, then."
and cum he did. so hard, in fact, he felt like he had died and came back to life. he could barely focus on what was going on around him, all he knew is that you hadn't stopped fucking him; he could feel himself pulsate around you, the sheer filth of it all almost enough to make him come for a third time. your hips stuttered for a moment as you too came, groaning xiao's name and showering him in praise, telling him how good he was, how nice he felt, how sexy he was. the yaksha smiled dopely, unable to think properly- or at all, for that matter. not five minutes later, you'd regained your stamina and sat up once more, the adeptus wincing at the sudden movement.
"you up for round three?" you asked. he didn't answer verbally, but the way his cock immediately became hard again after you spoke was enough of a confirmation.
boy, was he in for a long, long night.
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