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you watched zhonglis eyebrows scrunch slightly as you trailed your fingertips down his stomach and to his belt, you glanced over at the door to his office, it was unlocked so anyone could walk in at any time they wanted. you leaned into his ear, hand trailing on the seams of his pants, “we need to be quiet, don’t want anyone to hear us now do we?”, he shifted under you, sat on his office chair with you on top of him, straddling his thighs.
you fiddled with his belt for half a second before unbuckling it, zhongli, seeing your struggle with the belt let out a small huff of laughter before it quickly dissolved into a whimper as you pulled his dick out, slowly trailing your finger up the underside of his dick, you suddenly wrapped your whole hand over his cock, your hand lubed with your own spit. his hips bucking into your hand and letting out a mewl. you kissed his jaw, sucking gently and leaving tiny bite marks as you slid your hand up his dick, thumb sliding over the top, spreading the precum that had already gathered there. you starting kissing his throat, your hand started to speed up, pulling and twisting his dick. you felt the vibrations from his voicea against your lips as he started panting, hand going to the back of your head before running his gloved hand up the back of your head and gripping your hair. he started moaning with each stroke upwards, throwing his head back and getting lost in the feeling of your hand on his dick.
you clasped your hand over his mouth, muffling his cries. you looked up at him, the usually put together and stoic man now whining into your palm, eyes half lidded, eyes in the back of his head and tears threatening to fall. “only took a couple tugs to the dick for a god to fall apart?” you muttered to him, feeling him start to fuck into your hand at a much faster pace than he was before, realizing he was about to cum you quickly took your hand away, wiping it on his neck. you pulled your hand away from his mouth, spit falling from his mouth and onto his pants, you looked at him, his head slightly hung as he looked up at you, pupils blown and mouth slightly open, lips wet with spit, panting loudly.
you held his jaw, tilting his face up towards yours, forcing his jaw open and spitting into his mouth, he whined slightly, thrusting his hips into the air when you suddenly you pulled his belt out from his pants you leant forward, putting your chest flush against his, your face directly in front of his, so you could look directly into his pretty eyes. he looked at you with mild confusion before you grabbed his wrists, tying them together tightly with his belt. you leaned forward and kissed him slowly, hand sliding up his shirt and pinching his nipples. he whined into your mouth and pushed his hips up into yours. clearly wanting more,
fully intending to give just that, you stood up, gripping his collar you yanked it slightly, signaling for him to stand up. he stood up with shaky legs, hands reaching for you before you bent him over his desk, hands still bound and pants loose on his hips. he slowly turned his head to look back at you, face turning slightly red from the exposed position. you pushed his tailcoat up, bunching it and his shirt at his waist before you pulled his pants down to his knees. admiring him for a second you leaned down, kissing up his thighs and biting his ass cheek, making him tilt his head up and whine.
you got up, placing your hand on the small of his back, biting and sucking up his spine, leaving bruises and goosebumps in your wake. you guided your dick/strap to his hole. “if you want me to stop, just say lapis”, you warned him before entering him, slowly pushing in and bottoming out, enjoying the feeling of your hips on his ass, you waited for him to adjust, fiddling with his ass in the meantime and pushing your nails into his bruises.
after a minute or two he started to move his hips back, moaning as he did. you started moving your hips in and out of him, revealing in the feeling of being inside the god, fucking him against the table. his back arched and he starting rubbing up into the surface of table. you reached your hand forward, slowly taking out his hair pin, grabbing the loose hair and yanking it, making him let out an obnoxious whine. you paused, the man looking back at you in disappointed confusion before freezing in place. you could hear footsteps outside the door. you both stopped, staring at each other, listening to the footsteps get louder and louder. slowly you started to move in him again, making him bite his lip to muffle himself as you sped up, leaning forward you shoved your fingers in his mouth.
the footsteps stopped and you both paused, but your hips didn’t, still pushing in and out of him, making him look up at you in desperation, whimpering into your fingers and pushing his hips back into you. you could hear mumbles from outside of someone saying something to them self. you both silently fucked, tears building up in zhonglis eyes, threatening to spill over, you could feel him biting down onto your fingers, drool falling out of his mouth and onto the table. you stayed like that, listening to him whimper and cry into your fingers until you heard the footsteps and speaking slowly get quieter and fading into the distance. once you were sure they were gone, you slammed your hips into him, making him scream into your fingers, your other hand rushing to grip his neck, his deep voice vibrating your hand as you squeezed, making him moan even louder. he was moaning and panting with each thrust, drooling against your fingers while his eyes rolled to the back of his head. his back arched as you hit his prostate dead on over and over. you took your hand off his neck and gripped his hair and yanked it. he started fucking back onto you harder and harder like you were just a sex toy for him to use to get off on, he started babbling and grinding into the table, just as he was about to cum you pulled out again.
he let out a long, desperate whine, starting to tug harder on his restraints. you took his forearms and pulled his arms so they were over his head and flipped him around so he was laid on his back, hair spread out underneath him, his chest was flushed and his legs were already hooking around your waist, pulling you towards him and grinding on your dick. “you’re such a whore” you murmured to him, only making him speed up. you grabbed his hip to hold him in place as you slowly entered him again, not moving this time, you grabbed his ass, fondling it in your hands as your other hand went to stroke his chest and stomach, mouth latching onto one of his nipples, making him arch his back and shove his chest into your face, moving his hand to your hair. you sucked bruises all over his chest, stomach and collarbones, making him mewl and beg you to move.
you started to thrust in short jabbing thrusts to his prostate, hammering into him as you sucked his tongue. zhongli panted and moaned into your mouth with each thrust as they started to go deeper and more dragged out. his dick was hitting his stomach with each jab into his body, you grabbed it and started quickly jerking him off, he screamed into your mouth as he came, going completely limp, but you kept on going until you finished too, holding him down onto the table while you neared your climax. you moved your head so your mouth was directly by his ear and started shamelessly and over dramatically moaning into his ear, watching his face turn red. you came in him and fell on top of him, both of you trying to get your breath back. after a couple seconds you pulled out, earning a whimper from the man under you. leaning back you admired your handiwork, watching your cum drip down his thighs. however what you both failed to notice was the quick rush of feet heading towards his office.