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Lumine flinched as Childe’s fingers skimmed across her shoulder, barely able to think about anything besides the toy buzzing away between her thighs.
“Remember what I told you, ojou-chan,” he whispered, his breath fluttering against her ear. “Last a whole day, and I give you unlimited access to my bank account. But if you lose…” His hand dropped to her waist, his arm wrapping around her, pulling her closer.
She whimpered, her thighs shuddering as the vibrations intensified, sending a wave of pleasure cresting through her core. “You know what will happen if you ask me to take it out.”
Lumine was already regretting her decision. When Childe first showed up, sweetly asking if she would like to help him test out a new toy from Snezhnaya, she didn’t think too much about it – maybe he intended to take his whole toy-seller ruse more seriously?
At least, that was what she thought until he brandished a strange, egg-like contraption, placing it in her hands with a suspicious-looking twinkle in his eyes. Leave that in your underwear for the rest of the day, he said. And I’ll give you anything you want, I promise.
Blinded by greed, she made him swear to give her all his mora and was surprised by how readily he accepted her condition. When he claimed that the toy wouldn’t hurt her – that there would be no detrimental effects at all, in fact – she finally caved, and now she was experiencing the consequences of her recklessness.
But she could do this, couldn’t she? Lumine wasn’t sure what he wanted if she lost their game – he was frustratingly vague about it, just stating that he would collect a favour from her when the time came. Not that she had any intention of finding out what he wanted.
After all, Lumine was playing to win. There was no way she’d give in to some silly little toy.
“Please, please,” she panted, her knees almost buckling. Childe managed to catch her just in time, and she clung to him, her fingers twisting in his shirt, holding on for dear life.
“Are you admitting defeat, ojou-chan?” His voice was playful. “I don’t want to be accused of cheating, you know.”
“Yes, I’ve lost, I’ve lost, now please – please take it – ah!” Her voice cut off as he pressed the button again, and this time she did collapse, her grip on him the only thing keeping her upright.
He had been tormenting her the entire day, and the worst part was how blasé he was about it. Despite her discomfort, he insisted on bringing her around Liyue Harbour, talking to everyone they came across, and she could tell he was enjoying the way she yelped and flushed when he increased the toy’s intensity, drawing curious looks from passers-by.
It reached a point where even walking was difficult. Her body was tense, her clit sensitive from overstimulation, and that was when she finally conceded, pleading quietly for him to switch the damned toy off.
Childe simply grinned and whisked her back to her room, and now here they were, Lumine panting in front of him, her body jerking as the toy continued to buzz, sending through her bolts of pleasure so intense that they almost hurt.
“Ask me to fuck you and I’ll turn it off,” he said, twirling the remote between his fingers. “Go on. Say it.”
“Is that what you want out of this, Childe?” she hissed, unable to resist as he pushed her onto the bed, her legs instinctively falling apart, baring her soaked underwear to him. “You know you could have just asked –”
“Mm, just say yes first, and I’ll tell you what I really want later.” Childe’s purr was soft in her ear as he climbed on top of her, and she whined, her hips instinctively jerking up to meet his.
“Yes, fine!” She was probably giving in too quickly, but it was hard to concentrate when the toy was still humming between her thighs, making her dizzy.
“If you insist,” he said, pressing a gentle kiss against her cheek, and she exhaled in relief as the toy finally stilled, releasing her from its chokehold. “I’m going to hold you to that.”
“Now, now, ojou-chan. You wouldn’t want to risk the wrath of the rock, would you?” Childe cooed, his hand placed on the small of her back. Lumine glanced up, her cheeks warming, her hands wrapped around Zhongli’s cock.
“B-but I didn’t agree to this!” she squeaked, transfixed by the heat in Zhongli’s amber eyes.
After she admitted her loss, Childe led her out of her room, simply smiling at her when she asked where they were going. But she quickly figured out that they were headed towards the Wangsheng Funeral Parlour, and the next thing she knew, they were going up the stairs, Childe was knocking on Zhongli’s door, and now, here they were.
Zhongli seemed to know exactly why they had come, and when Childe steered her towards the bedroom, he simply followed, taking off his clothes as though it was the most natural thing in the world. He was already hard, and when she glanced back at Childe, confused, he waved an encouraging hand at her, telling her to get busy.
I'm collecting my favour, ojou-chan. Not what you were expecting, I’d bet!
“Childe is right, Lumine. You made a contract with him, and so you must see through your end of the bargain.” Zhongli’s voice was deeper, huskier than she remembered, and she closed her eyes, allowing herself to get caught up in its rich timbre.
Childe’s hand slid further down, cupping her ass, his cock pressed up against her bare sex, and she swallowed, anticipation and fear swirling in her stomach. “Go on. Take him inside your mouth. Or I’m afraid you won’t get what you want.” The tip of him was spreading her open, but he wasn’t coming in, and she whimpered, her resistance slowly chipping away.
Drawing a deep breath, she parted her lips, gaze fixed on the thick shaft in front of her. Her tongue flicked out, hesitantly running over the tip, and Zhongli hissed, his hand reaching up to slide through her hair.
At the same time, Childe pushed forward, his cock just barely entering her, and she twitched, desire flaring to life in the pit of her stomach. “Well, ojou-chan?” Childe’s voice was raspy, both his hands now placed firmly on her waist. “If you want more, you’ll have to work for it.”
“I’m never agreeing to one of your stupid bets again,” she muttered, then yelped as Childe’s hand descended on her ass, a resounding smack echoing through the room.
“Listen to Childe, Lumine.” Zhongli’s grip on her hair tightened, tugging lightly at her roots. “If you cannot break your promise, then the next best thing you can do is to make the most out of your situation.”
That’s easier said than done. But Childe’s fingers had joined his cock, the smooth leather of his glove gliding gently over her aching core, and she shuddered, his touch only serving to fan the flames that simmered low in her belly.
“Go on, Lumine,” he whispered, his voice soft, seductive. “Prove to the former Geo Archon that even us weak mortals know how to bring a god to his knees.”
Lumine moaned as his hand dipped to her clit, rubbing circles over the stiff nub. She was already sensitive from her ordeal earlier in the day, and the slightest brush was enough to make sparks skitter down her spine, enough to make her push back against him, her body moving of its own volition.
Zhongli stroked the back of her head, gently urging her forward, and unable to resist any longer – unable to think through the fleeting, teasing promises of pleasure Childe was forcing onto her – she leant forward, allowing her lips to wrap snug around Zhongli’s length.
Zhongli groaned, and she swore she felt the sound reverberating through her bones. She sucked him in greedily, the salt of his skin on her tongue, and his grip on the back of her head tightened as he murmured encouraging words of praise, her name like honey in his voice.
“Good girl,” Childe sang, his hand sliding across her lower back. “What do you think, Lumine? Isn’t it fun, having someone else’s cock inside your mouth?”
She could feel the heat rushing up to her face, but Zhongli’s hand was applying gentle pressure to the back of her head and she found herself reluctant to pull away. So instead, she licked a stripe from the base to the tip of him and was rewarded with a low, throaty groan, a sound that bordered on animalistic.
It was the first time she had heard Zhongli sound anything less than refined, and there was something admittedly enthralling about having him in the palm of her hand.
At that moment, Childe leant down, and she felt his lips brush against her back, making her flinch – and then her eyes widened as he pushed, her body welcoming him readily as he sheathed himself inside her. “Mmph!” she moaned, her toes curling at the sensation of him filling her, spreading her in a way that made her core flutter, made her momentarily forget about her embarrassment. All she could focus on was him, or at least that was until Zhongli’s hand pushed, forcing her to take more of him into her mouth.
“Don’t forget, Lumine. There are two of us,” he reminded her, and she made a muffled sound of agreement, blinking hazily as she got to work on his cock, trying to concentrate through the pleasure that continuously surged through her. Childe didn’t make it any easier, his quiet moans making her breath catch – she couldn’t help but shudder as his fingers dug into her hips, leaving marks that would be sure to linger in the days to come.
Zhongli brushed her bangs away from her forehead, his amber eyes fixed unblinkingly on her. “Focus on me, Lumine,” he murmured, and she did, staring up at him as she sucked him in, feeling him hit the back of her mouth.
Then Childe thrust hard and she jerked forward, choking as she took Zhongli’s cock into her throat. His resulting groan was enough to send warmth fluttering through her despite the tears prickling at her eyes, and she twisted her hand around him, suddenly keen to draw out more of those deep, guttural sounds.
It must be fun to see him desperate, she thought. To see him acting like any other man, fucking into her willing mouth. Maybe that was why Childe had entered this agreement, to begin with.
But the moment she thought about Childe, he went still inside her, and she whined, frustrated by the sudden lack of movement. She could hear him panting, his palm warm against her skin – he must have taken his gloves off at some point.
“You’re gorgeous, Lumine. Look at you,” he told her, his lithe fingers sliding down between her thighs. She trembled. “Taking both of us so well. Isn’t she, Zhongli?”
“As I would expect from someone who could defeat Osial. And you, for that matter,” Zhongli agreed, still sounding relatively calm, though she could hear a hint of strain in his voice.
“Oh? You don’t have to be so careful with your words, Zhongli.” Childe slapped her ass, and she whimpered, inciting a low, barely-audible moan from the man in front of her. “Just admit you want to fuck her, and if you ask nicely, maybe you’ll get a chance. What do you say, ojou-chan?”
She hesitated, pulling back a little, her lips leaving Zhongli’s cock with a soft pop. “Um…” But she met Zhongli’s gaze, and she blinked at the look in his eyes, at how the barely-repressed desire turned the familiar amber dark. “Yes,” she whispered, all sense of shame fleeing her, and Zhongli surged forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her away from Childe.
His mouth covered hers and she quietened, closing her eyes as she matched the intensity of his kiss. Her arms wound around his neck, and she barely reacted when she felt him fall back onto a chair, her legs straddling his hips, her bare sex dripping onto his thighs.
He was so strong, so powerful – she could feel the tension in his shoulders, and she keened, eager for more. "May I have you, Lumine?" he murmured, his fingers gliding down her jaw.
"Yes, yes, please," she answered, grinding against him, his slick cock rubbing against her clit, making her shudder. "Inside me. Please."
"Aw, ojou-chan. Already so eager for someone else. I'm hurt." But she didn't look back at Childe, holding her breath as Zhongli shifted her up, gripping the base of his shaft, positioning himself at her aching core. Their eyes met, and she threw her head back as he thrust up, sliding smoothly inside her, a moan escaping her lips.
She felt another hand stroking her hair, but she couldn't pay any attention to it, pleasure enveloping her so tightly that she could barely breathe. Zhongli manoeuvred her as though she was nothing more than a ragdoll, and she clung to him, allowing him to fuck her, his quiet moans and grunts making her yearn for more.
Childe hummed, grasping her hand, pulling it to his still-hard length, and she instinctively knew what she wanted, wrapping her hand around him, her thumb flicking over the top. "So good, Lumine," he rasped, his blue eyes watching her intently. "Pleasing both of us at the same time. What a treasure."
Zhongli stopped thrusting long enough for her to catch her breath, his fingers digging into her hips. They were sharper than she would have imagined, and when she glanced down, she noticed that his nails looked more like claws than anything. "A treasure indeed," he agreed, his voice a low hiss.
She whimpered, unable to process what they were saying. All she knew was that she wanted more, and neither of them was giving that to her. "You're so greedy." Childe tutted. "I don't remember teaching you to be like this, ojou-chan. Do you think you deserve more?"
"Yes," she moaned, grinding against Zhongli again, her fingers sliding up Childe's shaft. "More."
"To think this is the same girl who hesitated earlier, almost begging me to change my mind." Childe grinned, reaching out to cup her cheek – she leant into his touch, her eyes closing as his thumb drew tiny hearts over her skin. "You know, it's fun seeing you beg. Do that again, and maybe we'll give you what you want."
"Please, please, please," she babbled, unable to think through the haze in her mind. She was aching so badly. "Please move. Zhongli. Childe. I'm – I'm so close –"
Then Zhongli pulled her hips down while Childe leant in, his mouth seeking hers, and she arched her back, letting him swallow her moans. He felt so good. They felt so good.
Zhongli's lips brushed against her throat, and she tilted her head, allowing him greater access to her neck. "You taste divine," he murmured, the hiss in his voice more prominent than ever – when she blinked blearily, focusing on his face, she saw that his pupils had narrowed into slits, the warm, gentle amber almost black.
It was too much to think about what was going on, and she whined when Childe pulled away, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I think it's my turn, Zhongli," he said, his voice lilting.
Zhongli growled, his fingers digging so tightly into her that it almost hurt, and Childe backed off, laughing. "Fine. Take what you want, but remember what you promised."
"I don't break my contracts," Zhongli breathed, and suddenly Lumine's whole world tilted – she found herself leaning over a desk, her fingers scrabbling at the smooth wood while Zhongli snapped his hips forward, letting out a guttural groan that was more beast than human.
Childe strolled over to the other side of the desk, his fingers winding through her hair, and she looked up at him, tears swimming in her eyes. "Enjoying yourself, ojou-chan?"
"Yes, yes," she whimpered, her hands flat on the table, her breath catching in the back of her throat as Zhongli pounded into her, his thrusts so powerful that she felt the desk itself shifting.
"Good. I hope you haven't forgotten about me." Childe grasped his length, staring down at her, his lips tilted into a knowing grin. "This isn't going to fix itself, you know."
Lumine reached for him, parting her lips readily, allowing his cock to sink into the warmth of her mouth, and Childe hissed, his fingers winding through her hair, gripping tight. "Good girl," he praised, and she keened at how satisfied he sounded, her toes curling happily. "You like this, don't you? Being fucked by us at the same time."
Heat shot through her, molten and heady, at the gentle lilt of his voice. She eagerly sucked him in, her tongue running over him, trying her best to please him even as Zhongli continued to take her, his fingers now dipping between her thighs. His claws were sharp and cold, and she moaned around Childe at the sensation of them, slick against her throbbing clit.
"Come for me, little lily," she heard him growl, and as though obeying a command her body jolted, the tension building up in her belly snapping and unfolding, making her groan, making it impossible to breathe – Childe gripped the back of her head, not allowing her to pull away, and she felt her whole world swimming, the sheer sensation of everything pushing her to the verge of unconsciousness.
Zhongli didn't let up even after she came, his thrusts still strong and fierce, and she whimpered, her sore, throbbing sex sending bolts of pleasure through her, bolts that bordered on painful. "Please, no more," she tried to say, but her voice was muffled by Childe's cock.
"Lumine," Zhongli gasped, and she closed her eyes in anticipation –
Only to feel both of them slide out of her at the same time, and she let out a sharp cry, displeased by how empty she suddenly felt.
"Not part of the bargain, Zhongli." She could hear Childe's voice overhead, but she was too tired to look up, her cheek pressed against the cool surface of the desk. "Not there."
"You dare to challenge me, mortal?" Zhongli's voice was raspy, inhuman. The sound of it sent a thrill running through her, and her thighs spasmed, her empty cunt clenching around thin air.
"Yes." Childe's voice was quiet but firm, and for a moment, nothing happened – then she sensed movement and was about to look up from the desk when taloned hands settled on the top of her head, tugging on her hair. She looked up and saw a ridged, scaled shaft, bigger than anything she remembered seeing before, and she stared, shocked into lucidity by the sheer size of it.
Was this Zhongli? Was this the cock that had been inside her, mere moments ago? How had she been able to take him in?
"If you want more, you'll need another contract," Childe said, his voice now coming from behind her, his fingers walking down her back. "She's still mine, you know. No one gets to come inside her but me."
"You're fortunate that I'm in a good mood today, Fatui child," Zhongli hissed, and she tipped her head back, looking at him for the first time, seeing the reptilian eyes, the ivory horns on his forehead, the sharp fangs peeking out past his bottom lip.
And then she could think no longer because Childe had sheathed himself back inside her and Zhongli's cock was nudging against her lips, and she instinctively parted them, her mouth stretching almost uncomfortably as she struggled to take him in. "Mm, you still feel good even after having that inside you, ojou-chan." Childe was back to his usual self, the uncharacteristic seriousness from earlier nowhere to be found. "You're truly a little miracle, aren't you?"
She couldn't think, couldn't find the words to respond – not that she would have been able to say anything, her mouth stuffed by Zhongli's girth. "She'd be better off with me," Zhongli hummed, his claws picking gently through her hair. "You're far too untrustworthy."
"Why don't we let her make that choice herself, hm?" Childe sounded almost taunting, and she moaned as his hips snapped forward, his hands reaching out to grab her wrists, pulling her back. Zhongli didn't let go though, and she closed her eyes, trying to accommodate him as best as she could, trying her best not to choke.
But judging from his groans, Zhongli was close to the edge, and when she felt him tug at her hair she glanced up at him, opening her eyes to meet his stare. One last final suck, her tongue sliding over the tip before she swallowed him back inside her mouth, and then he was coming, his seed spurting out hot and thick, bitter on her tongue.
"Swallow," Zhongli commanded, his gaze so intense that she couldn't bring herself to look away, and she did as he said, feeling his cum slide smoothly down her throat. When he pulled out, she parted her lips, allowing him to look inside her mouth, and he smiled, his claws gliding gently down her cheek.
Before she could catch her breath though, she felt Childe press against her back, his voice a husky murmur. "My turn," he whispered, nipping at her ear, and then his grip was tight on her wrists and she was moaning, writhing against the table as he picked up the pace, his breaths quick and shallow.
His free hand slid between her thighs, teasing the sensitive flesh, and her eyes widened as he forced another orgasm out of her, so unexpected that she couldn't help but scream, her whole body aching from how much she felt. "Childe, please, no more," she begged, clenching tight around him – he leant forward again, and she felt his teeth sink into her shoulder, making her shudder.
One, two more thrusts later, and she felt his hips stutter against her, a moan escaping him as he came inside, nuzzling against her neck. They stayed where they were for a while, unmoving on the desk, though Lumine glanced up at Zhongli again and shivered at the look in his eyes, still hungry.
After Childe pulled away, his cum dripping hot and sticky between her thighs, and they all three traipsed towards the bathroom to clean up, she finally decided to ask why he wanted her to have sex with Zhongli.
"Oh, because we made a deal. If I can provoke him into revealing his dragon form, he'll spar with me!" Childe grinned, his fingers weaving through her hair, lightly massaging her temples.
"You used me to pick a fight with Zhongli?" she exclaimed, unsure how else to respond to that. While she wasn't exactly surprised, she didn't know whether she ought to feel insulted or, well…pleased. It'd been a while since she last experienced something this mind-blowing.
“Forgive him, little lily. I should have known better than to agree to his ludicrous bet.” Zhongli sounded faintly reproachful, his hand reaching forward to cup her cheek. He had reverted to his human form, though the memory of his horns and fangs still made her shiver – whether it was from fear or something else, she couldn’t be sure.
Childe snorted. “You were practically jumping the moment I brought up my plan.”
“That’s beside the point,” Zhongli spoke over her head, narrowing his eyes at Childe, and she fidgeted between them, the bathtub far too cramped for two grown men and a woman. “I don’t regret this, but if Lumine feels uncomfortable then the least we should do is to –”
“No, no, I’m fine,” she interrupted, holding up her hands, covered in soap suds. “I’m just really sore now, and I don’t know if I can move for the next couple of days…”
“I’ll take care of you,” they said at the same time, and then they glared at each other, blue eyes clashing with amber. At that moment, it felt like they had both forgotten she was still there.
Lumine just sighed and shook her head, staring down at the bathwater, trying her best to ignore the throb between her thighs. Men.