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It is once again a Friday. Kaeya’s favorite day of the week; for obvious reasons.
The blue haired man sighs in relief as he leaves the Favonious Corp. office at 8PM on the dot as usual. He was almost at the risk of staying even later for his overtime with the ridiculous amount of paperwork needed to be done, but Jean is nothing but a Saint sent straight from Celestia itself as the woman only sighed upon seeing his pleading look before letting him go. Kaeya snickers fondly at his childhood friend turned boss. If there’s a list of people who is greatly supportive of his romantic relationship Jean would definitely be at the Top 3 easily. And as it is a Friday night, Jean knows that Kaeya knows that she knows that he needs all the support that may come his way.
You see, Kaeya has a special routine on Fridays.
His day starts as it normally would until the clock strikes 8 in the evening. By then, Kaeya would have freshened up, his hair styled and swept as if he hasn’t been pouring over documents for god knows how long, his chest finally free to breathe as he unbuttons the first three buttons of his shirt, his neck, wrists, and clothes all freshly sprayed with his cologne, and his lips moist with a careful swipe of his chapstick before leaving the premises of his office and walking down Mond’s entertainment district.
The bright lights and the muffled sounds of music blasting from inside the establishments bombards Kaeya’s senses as soon as he makes the turn to the district and he shakes his head with a smile at the familiar sight. He goes here 3 times a week and yet he feels no less excited than the first time he has had a sip of the most delicious wine Mond has to offer at the most revered bar of the street.
Said bar sits at a quaint little corner of the district, less ostentatious than most, with its simple exterior boasting only its famed name. Angel’s Share, a perfect name for such an establishment. Kaeya licks his lips, he can already taste the sweet flowery notes of a cold glass of Death Afternoon tickle the back of his throat. The man confidently strides forward, yanking the cool steel handle of the door leading to his very own Celestia.
The inside is what you would expect once you’ve gotten a look of the outside; the lights are a warm glow inside, the heavy scent of alcohol and smoke permeate the air from the patrons sitting all around, some are jovially making a ruckus in their table, while some prefer to keep to their own, and yet it holds this regality and exclusivity one would expect from Mond’s top bar. Kaeya doesn’t bother looking around for a seat despite the busy hour as he makes his way towards the bar positively. Despite it looking as tight and cramped from first glance, he knows his usual seat is kept open, as always. Kaeya is a valued customer after all.
He greets some regulars who recognize him when he passes by them but he never pays them any more attention as he walks briskly to his seat. At the end of the bar, next to the wall, sits a comfortably sizeable space that affords him more breathing room and a bit of privacy compared to the other barstools. He slides inconspicuously to his seat, getting himself comfortable as he gives his full attention to the sole bartender tending the bar.
Before he could even play up a greeting or a smirk at the beautiful man, a glass of a classic Death Afternoon makes an appearance right in front of him, put down using leather gloved hands with red leather inlays, courtesy of the poker-faced beauty he is eyeing on.
“Oh? You’re servicing me this early, Master Diluc? What a pleasant surprise,” Kaeya smirks into the rim of his glass before taking a delicate sip, letting the cool alcohol warm on his tongue and trickle down his throat, leaving a trail of subtle heat that seeps slowly through Kaeya’s body pleasantly.
Diluc huffs dismissively, mouth downturned in a small frown as he mixes another drink, seemingly not paying Kaeya any attention but the slight lean on his hips towards Kaeya’s direction says otherwise.
“It’s to make you shut up. Stop distracting me at work,” Diluc mutters, just loud enough for Kaeya to hear amidst the cacophonous chatter inside the bar. Kaeya gives him an amused hum as he swirls his cup, watching the amber liquid mingle with the ice cubes inside the glass. He opens his mouth, a flirty comment ready on his lips before Diluc interrupts him with a stern frown.
“Behave, you’ll get your fun later,” Diluc says it almost harshly, yet the subtle tint of pink on his cheeks softens the tone of his words and Kaeya only smirks wider, showing off his teeth as he stares up at the bartender’s tense form.
Kaeya says nothing as he takes another sip, letting Diluc off the hook for now as he contents himself with admiring the sinuous form of his lover. His bartending uniform is a sight to behold. A white dress shirt under a form fitting black waistcoat, such a contrast with his long wild red hair, tied messily and thrown over his shoulder. The gloves are Diluc’s added choice in wardrobe, he almost never takes them off, besides during certain situations. The pleated pants are form fitting too, the low cut of the waistcoat makes the redhead’s ass pop even more. The small but perky mounds that Kaeya considers Mond’s most superior posterior by far is just out for all to see. It makes a well of possessiveness wash over the blue haired man as he fixes his sharp gaze when Diluc leans over to serve a drink to a customer on the other side of the bar.
Kaeya behaves himself like Diluc instructs, but his eye never strays far from Diluc’s every movement. He checks his watch on occasion, counting down the minutes until the time he can have his princess all to himself. He takes his time with his sole glass of Death Afternoon; he knows he won’t be getting another one if he finished. Quenching his thirst for bits at a time, he takes the littlest of sips. He also doesn’t want to get even a little bit tipsy for tonight anyways, else he risk saying goodbye to his late night privileges.
Kaeya perks up once he sees Charles appear on the other side of the bar counter and the blue haired man looks at his watch, right on the dot. He downs the remaining liquid in his glass (it’s mostly water now) before getting off of his seat. He doesn’t bother checking for Diluc, they’ll meet soon enough.
He weaves through the crowd, thicker than when it was when he came in, and he wastes no time. His strides are long and brisk and he sighs when the fresh night air hits his face, cooling the feverish warmth clinging on his skin. He takes a few breaths, counting down the seconds before he starts walking again, this time in a slow and unhurried pace. He goes to the back of the establishment, where employees are to come and go.
He settles himself on the brick wall facing the exit door, a smirk already playing up on his lips as he imagines what’s to come. But of course, his imagination can only go so far, much less than the real thing that’s for sure.
The heavy steel doors creak open soon enough, the deafening sound startles Kaeya into attention, wiping away the lecherous expression on his face, well, at least until his lover is properly receptive to it. Kaeya moves to greet his lover but he feels himself stay rooted on the spot at the sight that meets him once Diluc is fully out of the door.
Dear Archons…
Kaeya feels himself salivating and he swallows his spit, not wanting to make a fool of himself in front of the tempting vixen right in front of him. Diluc paints such a sight even if the scant lighting here at the back of Angel’s Share’s building.
He’s wearing an off-shoulder off-white sweater dress, the sleeves almost swallowing his hands and he attempts to push them up to his arms, showing off his porcelain skin with the contrast of his intricately manicured nails. He’s removed his gloves only for this moment, letting the embedded jewels and glitters from his expensive manicure shine in the artificial light of the night’s city life.
The dress is dangerously short as it goes only a bit past his upper thighs, showing just a sliver of creamy white skin before his maroon suede knee-high boots obscure the rest of his supple legs. Kaeya’s eye leers heatedly at the skin there, watching Diluc’s legs fidget under his watchful gaze. He wants to bite them, wants to litter the perfect skin with his bites and bruises. Suddenly he feels suffocatingly warm once again.
“Ahem,” a disgruntled voice sounds and Kaeya lifts his face to grin at his lover, desire plain as day on his face. Kaeya only now notices Diluc’s hair pulled up and styled in a proper ponytail, the wavy locks held together by a simple blue ribbon and the swell of possessiveness and affection blooms in Kaeya’s chest simply at the sight of the simple fabric.
Kaeya stalks forward then, his strides deliberate, prowling like a cat for his prey. He snags Diluc’s waist, pulling him in in his embrace. The redhead gasps as he stumbles forward but makes no move to turn the touch away. He only huffs with a frown, his cheeks already painted pink with a flush that goes even until the balls of his shoulders, Kaeya hums lowly as he appreciates Diluc up close, his thumb caressing the fabric of Diluc’s dress, and the redhead shivers at the wool pressing on his skin. Diluc’s also wearing the dainty little necklace with a small lampgrass pendant that he gifted him. Kaeya’s smile only grows wider at the sight.
“My, my, what a treat, Master Diluc, you’ve outdone yourself tonight, if I do say so myself,” Kaeya purrs as he pushes even further in Diluc’s space.
“Take me to dinner first you bastard,” Diluc grumbles with a slight pout and just then Kaeya notices a deliberate shine on those sweet lips. Without warning the blue haired man swoops in, kissing Diluc right on the mouth. Diluc gasps as Kaeya tastes his lips.
Hmm, grapes, as expected…
Kaeya prods at the seam of Diluc’s lips and is granted entrance promptly. They kiss heatedly at first, passionately, their tongues meeting hotly before twining with each other, swapping spit as they both moan at the taste and feel of one another. It was Kaeya who gentles their kiss soon enough, biting at Diluc’s lips lightly before directing their kiss. Diluc pants against his lover’s lips as they part and he can’t help but place one last chaste kiss on Kaeya’s lips.
“You look so beautiful tonight, love,” the genuine and heartfelt compliment makes Diluc’s blush flare up even more but he says nothing as he wiggles in Kaeya’s hold and the blue haired man lets him go, knowing that he shouldn’t push Diluc’s buttons too early if he doesn’t want to sleep on the couch tonight.
“Dinner,” Diluc groans, faux-irritation evident in his tone. He grabs harshly at Kaeya’s arm before pulling him along towards the main street. Kaeya laughs merrily as he let himself be tugged, watching the alluring bounce of Diluc’s silky hair and glimpses of the skin of his smooth nape and shoulders from behind the red mane.
Friday is Kaeya’s most treasured day of the week precisely because he gets to indulge Diluc (and himself, of course) of his lover’s unconventional choice of a hobby. This has been going on for a while and Kaeya’s immensely thankful for the blindness of the people of Mond who still hasn’t recognized Diluc up to this day.
The redhead has been reluctant at first, only wearing his pretty outfits inside his home in the presence of his own self but once, when Kaeya walked in on him, the sight has never left the blue haired man’s thoughts and Kaeya has been adamant and exercised more than a few number of persuasion tactics to have his beautiful sunshine flaunt his pretty figure and his pretty face in his pretty dresses all for the world to see.
Slowly but surely, Diluc becomes more confident with doing this in public, especially since no one has recognized him; some stare at him a bit too long, maybe trying to place where they’ve seen his familiar face, but Kaeya is nothing if not reliable, derailing the conversation from his beau to whatever it is the person talking to them has interest in when they try to get just a bit too close.
Nothing much different happens during their Friday night dates compared to their other weeknight dates, except that now Diluc permits Kaeya’s touches even more. Now that he doesn’t have to uphold his famous name, he can finally let go, letting his lover hover all over him, letting Kaeya touch his bare shoulders, sweep his hair from his face in a delicate gesture. Diluc preens from the attention from his lover, allowing himself to bask in Kaeya’s doting presence. Dinner is a quiet affair if not for the blue haired man’s flirtatious remarks from time to time and Diluc’s grumbled responses.
However, back home is where things start to get spicier than usual. Kaeya walks with Diluc hand in hand, a smirk permanently plastered on his face as he looks straight ahead. Diluc’s hand in his is clammy and Kaeya makes sure to caress soothingly at the back of his hand with his thumb, smoothing circles at the skin as he watches Diluc fidget at his side from his peripheral. Kaeya knows that this is not out of fear but his lover’s unbridled excitement showing for the long night to come.
If Kaeya does good on Friday nights, he is sure to get something very special from the man at his side at the end of the night that always leaves Kaeya plenty satisfied, enough so that it could sate him for the rest of the following day.
Kaeya’s known for a having a good track record if he does say so himself.
Tonight, they’re headed for Kaeya’s apartment, as is their last stop every Friday, as it’s nearer to the city proper, and it’s also decidedly not a good idea to go to Diluc’s home with someone who doesn’t even look like Diluc anymore.
The redhead wordlessly drags him by his coat sleeve to the bedroom, once they’ve finally entered the apartment, not bothering to even turn the lights on at the living room and hallway. Kaeya follows along wordlessly, knowing that there’s already a heated blush on Diluc’s cheeks, hearing the redhead’s subtle pants as he walks briskly across the room to Kaeya’s bedroom door, his feet too accustomed to the apartment’s layout that he doesn’t bump into anything anymore.
Diluc swings the door open rather harshly and he slams it closed just as hard once they’ve entered Kaeya’s space.
“Now, now, Diluc, let’s not go around doing property dama—”
Kaeya’s cocky smirk is smacked from his face in an instant and he feels his back slam right on the hard surface of the door, he’s thankful he didn’t hit the doorknob or it would be hell.
“Diluc wha—”
The redhead surges up for a desperate kiss. Kaeya flinches at the bruising contact, Diluc kissing hard enough for their teeth to clack behind their lips. Kaeya chuckles as Diluc groans in embarrassment but before the redhead could move away, Kaeya once again swiftly wraps his arms around his lover’s waist, pressing them flush against each other as he takes the lead in their kiss.
Kaeya kisses languidly and sweetly, tasting the grape-flavored gloss on Diluc’s lips, swiping his tongue against the plush softness of the redhead’s bottom lip, making him whine as he lets his lips open just a sliver, too shy to blatantly show Kaeya what he wants but Kaeya’s feeling thankfully merciful tonight and slips his tongue inside Diluc’s warm mouth. Diluc shakes in Kaeya’s hold, his body leaning even further in his lover’s embrace and the arms around him tightens even more, his sweater bunching and riding up as they kiss unhurriedly yet deeply.
Kaeya moves an arm to rest a cold hand on Diluc’s exposed nape, caressing the blushing skin there and Diluc shivers as a whine leaves his mouth to which Kaeya promptly swallows with a demanding swipe of his tongue. They kiss further and Kaeya feels Diluc crumble in his hold steadily, his need pressing evidently against the curve of Kaeya’s thigh.
They separate with a gasp, messy trails of saliva connecting their mouths. Diluc pants as he catches his breath and Kaeya fumbles for the light switch next to the door, wanting to see his beloved’s flushed and needy face. Light stings their eyes if only a moment as Kaeya finally found the switch but then he’s blessed by the delectable sight that is Diluc squirming ever so slightly in his arm.
Diluc’s face and neck are flushed a deep red, his eyes glossy as if with unshed tears, his mouth messy with the slick of their spit and not of his gloss. Diluc looks like an angel sent straight from heaven. Kaeya groans from the back of his throat as Diluc begins to grind on him, his body undulating, pressing his arousal insistently against Kaeya’s willing body.
“’Luc,” Kaeya breathes, speechless for once as he let his lover use his body, giving Diluc a taste of control.
“Can I?” Diluc whispers hoarsely against Kaeya’s lips and the blue haired man eyes his desperate face, brows knit together. Kaeya feels Diluc’s hand trail down from his chest, fingering his exposed warm skin from the opened buttons of his shirt, his abs, and the buckle of his belt playfully. Kaeya only chuckles lowly, putting his hands onto Diluc’s waist before rubbing his sides, making his dress ride up and Kaeya’s eyes flit from his flushed face to the milky skin of his thighs and Kaeya licks his lips at the sight.
“Can you what, princess?” Kaeya croons, his lips caressing Diluc’s as he speaks. He knows what Diluc wants and Kaeya may not feel especially mean tonight but that does not mean he’s not going to make things any easier for his lovely beau.
“Please? Kae…?” Diluc pleads with a whine catching the back of his throat. Kaeya sees the way how his princess swallows down the needy sound and he smirks in delight.
“Use your words, sweetheart, I won’t be able to know what you want if you don’t,” Kaeya hums as his smirk just grows bigger at the frown Diluc let out, his lips jutting slightly in a pout.
“Y-you already know what I want,” Diluc tries, his lids drooping for a seductive look and Kaeya only chuckles before bringing a hand to lightly grab at Diluc’s jaw, raising the redhead’s face to meet with his mirthful expression.
“Once again, darling, use your words,” there’s an edge of danger to his tone now, just enough to make Diluc gasp and tremble. His eyes flit nervously, embarrassedly, his mouth opening and closing, words getting caught in his throat, his brows furrowing in frustration as he tries to get the words out.
“Come on, baby, tell me what you want,” Kaeya says encouragingly but the low tone of his voice sends a warning to Diluc and the blue haired man sees when the tears finally fall from those ruby eyes, frustration mounting to its peak as Diluc sobs out the words.
“Please,” he cries brokenly before suddenly dropping down to his knees. He looks pleadingly up at Kaeya’s smirking face, both of his hands palming the prominent bulge in Kaeya’s pants.
“I want to suck your cock,” Diluc breathes amidst the tears and Kaeya shushes him patronizingly, carding his hand to mess up Diluc’s hair, pulling on the simple ribbon keeping the red tresses in place, making it cascade down Diluc’s back in a tantalizing wave of crimson.
“There you go, that wasn’t so bad now, was it? Such a good girl, go on ahead, kitten,” Kaeya coos as he caresses Diluc’s head, urging him forward until the redhead is mouthing messily at the fabric of his slacks, moaning lowly at the scent. Diluc fumbles with Kaeya’s belt and pants, pushing the garment and his underwear down feverishly. Diluc breathes deeply at the sight of Kaeya’s cock. It’s half hard yet even then Diluc finds difficulty closing his fingers on the girth of his erection. Kaeya hisses between his teeth, watching how Diluc’s hands daintily close around his cock, the jewels and glitters of his manicured nails glinting in the room light.
Diluc blows a teasing breath at the head and he watches in rapt fascination as the cock twitches in his grasp. He laps at the tip, swiping the pre gathering at the slit with his tongue. Diluc hums at the taste, licking at the length of the cock in big swipes of his tongue, lathering the appendage with his spit, watching it harden and fill until his fingers barely close around the shaft.
Kaeya sighs in pleasure as he rests his back on the door, letting Diluc have his fun with his dick, he caresses the redhead’s cheek, swiping at his lips and hooking his thumb inside his mouth. Diluc sucks on the digit, lathering it in saliva as well, moaning as he does so. He meets Kaeya’s eye as he showers his thumb with attention, fishing for praise that Kaeya is so very generous about.
He closes his lips around Kaeya’s cock once his lover has pulled his finger from his mouth, he sucks at the head greedily, his mouth stretching wide to accommodate the girth of Kaeya’s cock. Kaeya groans above him, patting Diluc’s head in encouragement. Diluc slowly feeds the cock into his mouth but he begins to choke not even halfway down. He lets himself gag on Kaeya’s cock, letting his slobber coat the length before pulling out, using his hands to gather the thick spit to coat the remaining half of the shaft he can’t fit in his mouth.
He breathes heavily when he pulls off, saliva trailing to the head of Kaeya’s cock from his sloppy mouth. His eyes gazes lustfully at the delicious curve of Kaeya’s cock, wanting to feel the slide of the shaft inside his throat. He licks at the length, pressing his tongue hard against the sensitive underside and he hears Kaeya hiss above him. Diluc moves to mouth at his balls, taking one in his mouth and sucking and he marvels how even this feels almost too big inside his mouth.
He lets go with a pop, before taking the cock again in his mouth, using his hands to pump what he can’t fit in his mouth.
“You’re doing so well, princess,”
“That’s it, kitten, you make me feel so good,”
“Your mouth is so good… so, so good,”
Praises and moans leave Kaeya’s mouth unbidden and Diluc basks at the praises, his skin turning even more feverish as he sucks fervently on the cock, slobbering all over, spit spilling on the floor, dirtying the hardwood floor of Kaeya’s bedroom.
“Fuck, ‘Luc, I’m close,” Kaeya warns with a sigh, his hips lightly thrusting to meet with Diluc’s mouth. The redhead only glances up at him, lips red and swollen around the girth of his cock, his eyes misted with lust, but he’s not pulling off, even sucking harder on the head of Kaeya’s cock as he pumps the length even faster with his hands.
“Archons…” Kaeya whispers with ragged breaths as he watches Diluc messily slurp on his cock with his eyes closed in bliss. It’s like he’s really begging for his cum and who even is Kaeya to deny his lovely wife of his needs. Kaeya’s done playing gentle.
“Take it all in, kitten, don’t let even a single drop escape,” Kaeya breathes before putting a cruel hand on the back of Diluc’s neck and then pushing him forward at the same time as he thrusts in, encasing his entire cock inside Diluc’s mouth. The redhead chokes and gags violently, his eyes widen in shock and panicked tears escape his lashes. Snot drips from his nose and saliva dribbles steadily from his lips. Diluc’s throat convulses almost painfully against Kaeya’s cock yet it only serves to bring him ever closer to orgasm as he rests the length snuggly inside the warm crevice of Diluc’s throat. The redhead paws futilely at Kaeya’s thighs, either getting him to pull out or push in even more. Kaeya takes it as the latter as he fucks brutally inside Diluc’s mouth and the redhead wheezes brokenly as he gags, his throat closing in on Kaeya’s dick. Diluc’s warm throat constricts Kaeya’s shaft tightly and Kaeya’s gone.
Kaeya groans long and loud as he cums straight down Diluc’s throat, filling the redhead’s stomach with viscous cum. Kaeya pulls out not soon after and Diluc is hacking and coughing on the ground, finding purchase at the messy hardwood floor with a hand around his neck. Diluc splutters wetly and pitifully on the ground, his sweater dress now ruined with spit and cum.
Kaeya doesn’t wait for Diluc to recover, nor ask him if he’s fine, he sweeps him off his feet, carrying Diluc, before depositing him on his plush bed. Diluc sinks onto the mattress, his coughing calming down yet his face still reflects suffering. Kaeya breathes in at the sight. Nothing gets him going than the sight of tears trailing down Diluc’s pretty face.
Diluc splays inelegantly on the bed, yet Kaeya’s desire to ruin him only grows stronger by the minute. Diluc accidentally spreads his legs as he coughs and Kaeya’s eye widens at what he discovers underneath. He prowls on the bed, grasping at Diluc’s arms and putting them up his head with a single hand.
“Kae—” Diluc wheezes in the middle of coughing. He widens his leg subconsciously, fitting Kaeya’s frame between him. Kaeya hyper-focuses on the skin just below the dress. Diluc has mostly calmed down now, but his breathing is still ragged and labored. Kaeya brings his hand to the expanse of skin on his thigh, squeezing the flesh possessively until his nails bite at the skin, leaving welts of red. Diluc whines as he thrusts his hips up, wanting more of Kaeya’s biting touches on his skin.
Kaeya creeps his hand up slowly, pushing the dress upwards and soon he is greeted by damp maroon lace. Kaeya’s salivating at the sight. Diluc’s cute cock is encased in lovely lace lingerie, the material is already damp obscenely and Kaeya chuckles darkly. He brings his heated gaze to Diluc’s flaming face, embarrassment prominent on those ruby eyes as Kaeya figures out easily what happened.
“My little wife is such a slut,” Kaeya says affectionately yet Diluc lets out a squeak of shame at the words.
“Cumming while getting her throat fucked without her permission,” Kaeya caresses Diluc’s thighs possessively, pressing hard against the meaty flesh and Diluc’s sure he will bruise beautifully by the end of tonight. He moans thinly at the thought.
“Now look at you, ruining your panties just like that. Couldn’t hold yourself back, hm, kitten?” Kaeya prompts with a glint in his eye. Diluc shakes his head lightly, he heaves deeply, trying to catch his breath, yet oxygen seems to elude him as tears keep choking him up.
Kaeya only chuckles lowly, enjoying Diluc’s humiliated state as he keeps caressing his thighs. He lets go of Diluc’s arms from his tight hold yet Diluc makes no move to release himself from the position. Kaeya puts his other hand together with the one under Diluc’s dress, pushing the garment up even more, showing delicate milky skin. Kaeya holds Diluc higher, grasping his legs wider, hooking his arms around Diluc’s knees, the material of the boots smooth against Kaeya’s feverish skin.
“Thank you for the meal,” Kaeya lilts with a grin before diving in to Diluc’s thighs, attaching his mouth to the welts left by his nails earlier, biting over the bruises and making new ones in his wake, deepening them, making sure that they stay there for weeks.
Diluc whines at every lick and bite, yet his arms stay above his head as he squirms. He feels so hot under his sweater dress, yet he still craves the warm touches of Kaeya’s hands on his body, craves the way Kaeya makes him feel, craves how much one man can cause his entire ruin.
Kaeya takes his time bruising Diluc’s thighs, biting and sucking on a new wound deeply, making sure it lasts. Only when Diluc’s thighs are littered with purples and reds does Kaeya lifts his head. He wears a self-satisfied expression as he stares at his masterpiece. He lifts his gaze towards Diluc and basks in delight as Diluc sobs in the sheets.
Diluc has his eyes closed as he heaves wetly on the sheets. His face is turned to the pillow, the material soaking up his tears. His thighs are burning in pain, they ache so deeply he can feel it in his bones. He tries to bring his breathing to steady, yet even the faintest brush of wind on his fresh bruises causes him to flinch in sweet licks of pain.
Diluc gasps wetly in surprise when he feels something cold, hard, and slimy bump against his opening, the fabric of his panties hastily moved aside to access his hole. He opens his eyes in alarm and he whines thinly, he sees Kaeya in between his thighs, one of his legs slung over that broad shoulder, while the other one is spread wide open, baring him for all the world to see. Diluc can’t take his sudden exposure and he brings his arms down to cover his face in distress.
He feels the first insistent press of Kaeya’s cock, thankfully he’s fully lubricated, else it would prove even more of a challenge especially since he hasn’t prepared Diluc at all. Diluc loves the burn and the stretch of the first penetration so Kaeya doesn’t bother yet the jackrabbit rate of Diluc’s heart doesn’t negate the fact that the pain makes him tremble in trepidation nonetheless.
He whines pitifully as the head of Kaeya’s cock successfully pushes in, followed by the entire length of his cock as Kaeya slides home. Diluc cries as he feels himself get filled to the utter brim, he grabs at the sheets for purchase, gripping the fabric until he can’t feel his fingers anymore as he attempts to ground himself.
He pants shallowly, his brows are furrowed as he stares with morbid fascination at the distention in his stomach, his dress having ridden so far up that he can see the soft skin of his tummy stretching against the cock churning and rearranging his insides to absolute mush. He moans despite himself, feeling the pain subside to a dull throb as pleasure begins to flare in his gut.
Kaeya doesn’t wait for him to adjust, he doesn’t need him to, as he begins to fuck into Diluc at a leisurely pace, grinding his cock deep inside that delicious heat of Diluc’s walls. The redhead drools as he pants, watching himself get fucked on the biggest cock of Teyvat (possibly). He feels every drag of Kaeya’s cock inside his walls, the length insistently pressing against his prostate at every little thrust. He shudders as pain and pleasure mixes in his gut. Diluc squirms on the bed, letting himself get overwhelmed with the onslaught of indescribable sensations.
Kaeya breathes raggedly as he takes in the sight Diluc makes on the bed. His skin is flushed from his teary face to the jut of his collarbones. Kaeya can’t help himself as he leans forward to nip and bite at the tantalizing strip of skin. Diluc moans at the wet contact, feeling Kaeya’s teeth graze at the sensitive flesh and he squirms on Kaeya’s cock, clenching and unclenching with uneven rhythm.
Kaeya moves his hands from Diluc’s hips to caress up to his chest, his hands splay possessively over Diluc’s chest, feeling the heated skin tremble beneath his fingers as he takes his time marking up Diluc’s chest to his neck. The redhead squirms even more, pushing his chest even harder against Kaeya’s playful hands and the blue haired man only chuckles darkly, lifting his head slightly to grin menacingly and Diluc almost let out an embarrassing squeak at the sight.
“I won’t remind you again, sweetheart. Tell me if you want something,” he murmurs lowly before leaning over to lick wetly at the blushing shell of Diluc’s ear. The redhead whimpers as shivers run through his body, feeling the impossible stretch of the cock inside him yet still having that hunger for Kaeya’s fingers on his chest.
“P-play with my nipples… please,” He croaks, his voice breaking as he pleads. Kaeya hums in satisfaction at the trembling tone of Diluc’s voice and grants his beloved’s request. His hands fondle Diluc’s chest lightly, feeling the goosebumps on his skin before pinching his lover’s nipples between his thumbs and forefingers between each hand. Diluc sobs at every tingling pinch on the buds, especially when Kaeya uses his nails to scrape lightly at the peaks of his nipples.
Kaeya never stops his languid thrusting as he plays with Diluc’s chest and the redhead has been feeling every nerve of his body become alight with pleasure. He gasps and wails beautifully as Kaeya plays him like an instrument and Diluc basks in the pleasure overloading his body. Kaeya then attaches his mouth to Diluc’s left nipple, licking and biting at the bud and areola until it puffs up, red and inflamed. Diluc pants, his chest heaving and he brings his hands to Kaeya’s head, gripping his hair tightly and Kaeya groans as he feels his scalp burn from the scratch of Diluc’s manicured nails.
Kaeya plays with Diluc’s chest with his hands and mouth for a good while relishing at every noise Diluc lets out but he can’t help but notice that after all this time Diluc still feels impossibly tight around him, his walls clenching almost painfully even as Kaeya’s pace is unhurried.
Kaeya lifts his head, watching the shine of spit on Diluc’s chest and the red and inflamed buds like rubies on his chest and hums as he redirects his attention to the stretch of Diluc’s entrance around his cock, how it grips and seems like it never wants to let him go. He chuckles at the sight.
“If you grip me this hard, I wouldn’t be able to fuck you properly, kitten,” he teases and Diluc only whines as he clenches down even harder at the cock fucking into him, Kaeya hisses before bringing a hand down and slapping lightly at Diluc’s ass. The sting on his buttocks is unexpected and Diluc wails, his back arching away from the touch as he grips tightly on the sheets.
“Relax, darling, let me make you feel even better,” Kaeya croons as he caresses the inflamed skin of Diluc’s ass, smoothing his palm against the soft and bouncy flesh, squeezing it occasionally as he thrusts lazily inside Diluc’s passage, waiting for the redhead to relax slightly to give him more leverage.
Diluc tries to steady his breathing as he unclenches his ass and soon, he feels himself relaxing, if only the slightest bit, but he can never relax fully, not with the cock currently filling him up feeling like an entire arm is shoved inside him, not with the overload of sensation coursing through him. Kaeya hums in appreciation, praising Diluc for being a ‘good girl’ once again.
“Your pussy is so good to me, princess. Sucking me in so well,” Kaeya sighs as he finally hastens his pace. Diluc groans as he struggles in Kaeya’s grip. The blue haired man still has him spread wide open, his legs are wide apart as far as they could go, putting Diluc in a split, his muscles tensing from the position yet pleasure continues to rush to his spine, muddling his brain of thought besides the cock ramming inside him. Diluc feels sparks of electricity every time Kaeya rams straight past his prostate, bumping the small bundle of nerves to grind deeply inside him. Every drag of Kaeya’s cock keeps him on his toes, he feels so full he can’t even begin to comprehend how Kaeya’s cum will overfill him later.
Kaeya maneuvers Diluc’s legs then, hooking his arms underneath Diluc’s knees and hauling him to fold in on himself, his ass is raised as he’s held in a mating press. Kaeya plunges with renewed vigor and Diluc screams brokenly as he throws his head back, feeling everything go much deeper and harsher than before. Kaeya’s hitting him so deep that he gasps at every thrust, his eyes have rolled to the back of his head, unseeing, as tears flow freely from his eyes as he takes his lover’s cock.
His own is still trapped between the soiled lace of his lingerie, hard and weeping inside the fabric. Kaeya grunts above him and Diluc shivers at the absolute hunger Kaeya is staring him with, his eye trained on Diluc’s crying face, the clench of his stomach as Kaeya keeps fucking him.
Kaeya’s gaze is reverent yet cruel, his grip on the backs of Diluc’s thighs is tight and bruising and every punched-out gasp and moan from Diluc’s lips only fill Kaeya with the desire to possess his shining ruby completely. Kaeya’s shaking as he thrusts erratically, the burning need to breed his lovely jewel fires in his gut.
“I’m going to fill you so full of my cum, enough to get you pregnant,” Kaeya gasps in Diluc’s ear wetly and the redhead whines at the words, nodding his head profusely, not trusting himself to speak.
“You’d want that, hm, sweetheart? You want me to pump you full, breed you until it takes?” Kaeya’s low rasps makes Diluc shudder. The redhead grabs at Kaeya’s back, clawing at the fabric of Kaeya’s shirt as he whines high in his throat. Diluc pants wildly, his breaths coming short, whines leaving his throat nonstop as pleasure wracks his body. He’s so close. So, so close, all he needs is one more little push and knowing Diluc like the back of his hand, Kaeya brings a hand up, pinching at one inflamed nipple and pulling harshly.
Diluc shakes and sobs hoarsely as his pleasure peaks; he shudders as he soils his panties again, feeling the extra wetness coat his messy cock. Kaeya grunts at the tightness of Diluc’s walls clamping down on him as he orgasms for the second time that night and Kaeya is not too far off.
He thrusts inside once, twice, thrice more before unloading inside the delicious heat of Diluc’s ass, painting his walls in sticky white. Diluc jerks as he feels Kaeya’s cum flood his insides, filling his stomach in ways he couldn’t even imagine. He deliriously looks down, feels a hysteric giggle make its way out of his mouth as he sees his bloated stomach. Diluc fingers the bump lightly, feeling the cum slosh inside him. He sighs at the sensation, feeling so full and satisfied beyond himself.
Kaeya pulls out not soon after and Diluc whines pitifully at the sudden empty feeling. He tries to clench his hole, only to find it too unbearably stretched to clench close. Kaeya only chuckles at his lover’s pitiful attempt at keeping his seed inside.
“Do you want me to plug you up?” he offers gently and Diluc merely nods. Kaeya smiles as he goes to open a drawer, easily finding Diluc’s favorite plug after a rough bout in the sheets. He goes back on the bed, finding that Diluc managed to keep most of the cum inside him, keeping his hips raised obediently. Kaeya scoops some that escaped with the tapered end of the plug before pushing it gently inside Diluc’s gaping hole. It fits snuggly inside, with the plug being quite big. Diluc sighs in relief at the sensation, closing his eyes in bliss at feeling full once again.
Kaeya leans forward to kiss him lovingly on the lips. Just a peck, and Diluc smiles at the gesture. The blue haired man then moves to massage the knicks and pains he caused Diluc’s body, starting with his legs. He first takes off Diluc’s boots before massaging his thighs down to the soles of his feet. Diluc sighs contentedly at the attention as he feels himself heed the call of slumber slowly as he purrs in relaxed pleasure.
Kaeya lifts him too to take his dress off, whispering sweet nothings and praises in his ears as he does so. Diluc hums lightly at the words as he snuggles in Kaeya’s embrace, feeling his chest fill with emotion. Kaeya also cleans him off with a warm wet rag, carefully ridding him of his soiled panties before sliding the towel against the sensitive skin. Once the clean up is done, Kaeya turns the lights off before moving next to Diluc, the redhead immediately clings to Kaeya’s warmth and Kaeya is more than happy to provide.
They spend the night in peace yet Kaeya knows his job of appeasing his beloved doesn’t end right here. He wonders if he has enough steak in the fridge to keep his shining jewel in seventh heaven for long enough to absolve him for his overeager sex crimes.
Kaeya chuckles to himself and as if sensing his ridiculous thoughts, he feels Diluc’s arms squeeze his middle rather painfully even in the midst of his deep slumber. He kisses the crown of his lover’s head adoringly.
Kaeya resolves to go to the meat market tomorrow to get the freshest cut of meat that his love absolutely deserves.