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It was another day in Liyue, much like any other really to many. You were at your home among the mountains of Lisha. You lived there with your lover who was no other than Childe, the Eleventh of the Fatui Harbingers. You did know that by his hand Liyue Harbor was almost destroyed which had ended up with you chasing him out of your home with a broom. You can still remember his surprised yelps as he held his side which was bandaged thanks to you as you had found him tending to injuries against a tree. He was blunt about it which you had appreciated from him later on.
You smile to yourself as now that memory was one you remember with fondness. He had spent the next two days pretty much looking like a kicked puppy as he sat outside. His lip pouting with wide cerulean eyes, his hand holding his side as he winces from the pain. You later found out a few months later he was faking that so you could bring him inside again. The man loved nothing more than getting into battles and coming to you to tend to them. The domestic life wasn’t one that he was very comfortable with. He is content with a few days of peace and quiet, his eyes almost gaining life but then in the morning after. You wake to a note next to you with a Glaze Lily nestled on the pillow where he would rest. He would be gone for an undetermined amount of time but without fail he would return home with injuries for you to tend to lovingly. You couldn’t lie to yourself that with these trips he would take that one day he would never return with only a note and a dried flower to remember him by.
The once happy memory you thought turned to worry and you sigh to yourself gently. It was no use worrying as he had a mind of his own and you’ve seen for yourself what he is capable of. You had accidentally stumbled upon a hilichurl camp with Childe as he wanted to hunt for you, but the boar went straight into the camp. A mitachurl took both of you by surprise and Childe easily disposed of it before it could hurt you. Once the lively camp was turned into a graveyard, Childe stared at you. He had blood all over his weapons and himself, thankfully he wasn’t injured but that look within his eyes concerned you. That day you would find out that after a good fight, Childe in other words becomes consumed by “bloodlust” and he would ravage your body with the sole intent of ensuring you were his. The memory of how he took you on the spot still has you shivering whenever your thoughts wander.
You shook yourself out of your thoughts and purse your lips, it was no use rotting your brain when chores needed to be done, by the time you were done it was ready for you to start to prepare lunch. You were ready to chop some boar meat when the door flew open startling you. The knife in hand clattered onto the floor luckily nowhere near your foot as you looked at Childe who was standing in the doorway. His Fatui mask in one hand and his bow in the other, the bow was dripping with blood as it drips onto the floor. You were in a hell of a shock at the state of him; he had handprints of blood on his clothes and splatters on his face. His ginger hair was speckled with crimson almost decorating it like macabre freckles. He hadn’t uttered a single word as he slowly looks right into your wide eyes, it was only his heavy breathing filling the silence of your home.
Concern flooded your mind as you rushed over to him, fearing that he was severely injured by the sheer amount of blood on him, in your mind some of it had to be his. “Ajax! Are you alr-?!” It happened so quickly you couldn’t even register his bow clattering to the floor, along with his mask. The echo of the metal quickly being covered by a slam of the door as he grabs you and kisses you hard. The muffled sound of your surprise yelp quickly turns into soft moans and whimpers as his lips ravage yours. He had picked you up with a firm grip on your ass and had wrapped your legs around his body, carrying you to what you assumed to be the bedroom. The way he kissed you was as if he was taking the very breath from you, swallowing the soft noises of protest you emitted, wanting to pull away. He was intoxicating when he became like this, it was a desperate thirst for you that he so craved when he is consumed by the adrenaline and lust of battle. He pulled away from your now swollen lips and hazy eyes. One arm presses you into his body as his gloved hand rubs your bottom lip. You gently wrap your lips around his thumb and suck gently. Your tongue gently swirling around it as if it were his cock in your mouth. A low groan came out from Childe and you would suddenly become alert as he nearly threw you onto the bed. He didn’t waste time to crawl over you, not caring that the excess blood that was on his body would stain the bed.
He grabs your face and captures you into another harsh kiss. The soft noises you let out just fueled him as let go and yanked his gloves off. He quickly pulls away panting, staring right into your eyes as he rips your clothes. His desperation fueling your wetness as he moved away from the now rags of clothes that you were to your almost naked body. The only thing on you was your panties which even that he tore off. He fists them slowly in his hand and brought it to his face and breathed in deeply, earning a blooming blush from you. His eyes roll back slowly as he took in the scent of your wet pussy, almost growling as he opened his eyes to look at you. “Do you have any idea how much I craved you while I was gone girlie?” he says softly and slowly. The look in his eyes was almost manic as he grips onto your outer thighs hard to yank you towards the edge of the bed as he backed up. “Archons…..look at you….” He breathed in deeply as you could see the way his pupils dilated as he spread your legs to take in the view. “I had this juicy cunt waiting for me to eat~” he grins at you and before you knew it, he was sitting on the ground with his arms hooked under your legs and his tongue sliding right into your waiting pussy. The cry of pleasure you let out as your hips buck as he devoured you. You grab at his head, fingers interlocking within his hair as he sucks around your bundle of nerves. Your entire body quivering in delight as he sucks onto your folds and clit, it was almost too much at one moment. His tongue dragging along your folds collecting your juices earning a groan of delight from him. He relished in the pleasure of tasting you and hearing your cries of pleasure, nothing would stop him until he would feel you clench around his tongue and become undone. You dig your nails into his head as you could feel the pleasure build inside of you, tingling your entire body as your orgasm would reach its tipping point. It only took one harsh suck on your swollen clit to have your body arch as your vision went blank from pleasure. Childe didn’t relent and kept on sucking as you shrieked his name with tears forming in your eyes.
He pulls away slowly to observe your body twitch and buck. The tears had just run down your face and those beautiful pleasure-glazed eyes of yours with that delirious expression as you tried to focus on him. “Every time I see how good you look with those tears; I just want to see more and more until you’re sobbing from pleasure” he growls out and grips your face and again kisses you. It was almost too much as he slides two fingers along your folds. He kisses down to your neck, making sure to nip and suck along the spots that make you moan his name as his fingers slide into you. Your hips buck into his hand as he curls them into you. “That’s it girlie, give in to the pleasure and cum for me. Archons I need to put my cock inside of you.” He growls into your ear as his fingers slide quicker in and out of your pussy. The wet sound of his fingers growing slick from your pussy signals your impending orgasm. It didn’t take long for you cum with a cry of pleasure that was quickly muffled by him kissing you again.
You could barely register that Childe had nearly torn off his own clothes to let his erection free from his pants. He pulled your hips into him and slowly pushes himself inside of you. Every inch slowly stretching making you keen and moan out. You grip the sheets as he hilts himself. His body shuddered heavily as he looked down at you. “You’re so wet for me baby….so good for me” he growls out at the end, his eyes looking right into yours as his thrusts began. It took the air out of you as your eyes widen from how hard he was going. His hands gripped your hips hard enough that you knew he was going to leave bruises. “You’re mine! No one else gets to make you feel this good!!” he snaps his hips into yours at every harsh pronunciation he made, sending stars into your vision.
He leans down to harshly suck and bite parts of your neck, he wanted to ensure the marks that you were his were there for days. “You look so good stuffed with my cock girlie” he coos into your ear as each of his thrusts cause you to cry out his name in response. It was almost too much with how harsh he was thrusting into you. Every thrust hilting inside of you and reaching every delicious sweet spot that had you melting into the pleasure that was once more building inside of you. He slammed into you with a grin seeing your body tense up and arch into his as you came around him. He didn’t stop however and pulled out of you. Your walls clench around nothing causing you to whine out, however, Childe held her leg up as he lays next to you. “I need to see your face real close so I can properly break you” he whispers into your lips as he captures yours into a sudden kiss.
You feel him gently slide into you once more, his smirk ghosting your mouth as you gasp and shudder. It was always like this no matter how rough he wanted to be, he never failed to enter you inch by inch just to see the expression on your face. He could never get tired of it, even more knowing he was the only one getting it out of you. Before you could even recognize he was fully sheathed inside of you, his harsh thrusts earned a cry of pleasure and a buck of your hips. He held your head so he could observe every delicious moan that slid from your lips, all red and puffy from the hungry kisses he gave you every so often. It just turned him even more on to see the glazed pleasure in your eyes as your body became overwhelmed. He angled his thrusts to ensure each one made you nearly cream at every thrust he gave. He ripped another orgasm from you, feeling you squeeze hard around him again. The way you squeezed made it oh so deliciously difficult for him to even keep thrusting into him. He could even feel his own orgasm building up.
He began to moan into your ear after a bit, his thrusts becoming erratic in both speed and power until he slams into you one more time and came inside of you. He lets your leg go and cuddles your body close despite him still cumming inside of you. His body tensing and shivering just like you as he remained silent as he held you close, both not speaking a single word, only the quiet breathing and rustle of sheets for noise. Childe kisses your shoulders gently and rests his lips there. “I missed you (Y/N)” he whispers into your warm skin. “I missed you too Childe.” You say just as quietly back. His hold on you tightens as he nestles his head into the crook of your neck and breathes in. “I love you” he murmurs softly as he nodded off to sleep and his body finally relaxed. You couldn’t help but smile and blush as you couldn’t help but also join him in sleep. Whenever he came back from the trip it would always end with him clinging onto you, desperate to ensure that by the time he woke, you would still be within his arms. He wouldn’t ever say out loud to you but he always feared that one day he won’t be able to return to you. The peace you two shared in your home was almost enough for him to forget the pain of all that he had been through.