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"Sucrose, are you sure this is going to work?" You ask with a worried tone. "Yes, of course, it will work, my love." Albedo interrupted while walking in carelessly. Sucrose only looked at him with concern, she had not an ounce of confidence that this syrup would succeed in altering the human mind, only for it to make the consumer more dominant.
"M-mr. Albedo, I'm not so sure if it's accessible right now." she stuttered. Without a thought in your mind, you grab Sucrose's hand to reassure her that you would figure this out together. She nods, "I've got it!" Exclaims the alchemist. you both quickly turn your heads to face him.
"Go to Mondstadt and the first person who catches your eye. They shall be the tester." You looked a bit shocked at the suggestion but Sucrose nodded. She held your hand tightly and starts to pull you away from the stoic alchemist's camp. "Sucrose! Sucrose! I have legs!" you blurt out. "Sorry Traveler, I-I'm just worried..." she said shakily. She lets go of your hand and leads you out of Dragonspine.
As you approach the guarded gates of Mondstadt, you both spot Venti. "What about him, Traveler?" Without saying a word, you hurriedly walk over to the sober bard. "Well if it isn't the Traveler! To what do I owe for this honor?" His soft words make your body feel weak, but you can't let this distract you. "Hello Venti, I have a small favor to ask," you say while covering your lower half.
He raised an eyebrow in curiosity, "Oh? And what might that be?" he says lively. You slightly flinch at his words, it only took you a moment to start regretting this whole experiment. You started to question yourself in this situation, what if it goes wrong? What if there are side effects? Could this hurt Venti?
Hundreds of questions fled your mind but a soft voice broke your train of thought. "Traveler? Are you alright?" Sucrose whispered. You nod gently, as you hand the bard a small heart-shaped cake, decorated neatly with teal icing and carefully placed silver pearls. He looks down nervously at the small cake and mumbles to himself...
"Are these pearls...edible?" Your heart fills with remorse, "I will eat it." you say unexpectedly, shocking yourself and sucrose. "No Traveler, you prepared this beautiful treat for me. I'll gladly eat it."
The knot in your throat feels almost palpable, you're unable to form words. The memories of Albedo explaining how the chemical can be extremely dangerous, flood your mind. If it isn't used correctly, it may even lead to the consumer's death.
Venti...Dead? You could only watch as Venti carefully cuts the cake, trying to be as gentle as he could. "Don't eat it," you spoke with a bothered tone. "What?" Sucrose said with worry in her voice. "I said don't eat it." Venti smiled at you softly before a spoon full of the cake entered his mouth.
"NO!" you shriek. Quickly grabbing his hand, you harshly pull him into the tavern. "Diluc? Diluc, please!" you cry out, but no one answers. Not knowing what to do, you pull Venti into the bathroom, turning on the marble-topped faucet and putting soap onto a grey cloth.
"Traveler, what's bothering you?" he says calmly. Ignoring his question, you shove the cloth into his mouth rubbing every corner, every edge, making sure to leave no spots uncleaned. He gagged multiple times but that didn't stop you.
"I told you not to eat it," you say as tears formed in each eye. "Why would you?" He slowly cups your cheek to reassure you, that he's perfectly fine. You harshly swat his hand away and turn to walk out, but a firm grip on your wrist prevents you from doing so.
"I ate it because you made it, I am very fond of you, Traveler," he whispers while pulling you into an affectionate embrace. He lifts your chin so that the two of your eyes may lock. You glanced at his lips but only for a brief moment before your eyes darted back to remain in eye contact.
The bard's eyes were filled with lust as he let out a breathy chuckle. You gently close your eyes assuming the space between your lips would vanish, and your tongues would intertwine. Instead, he rose and kissed your forehead, "you're teasing me." You stated, almost angrily.
"Ehe, maybe a little," he smirked before finally fulfilling your wish. He leaned down to graze your lips slightly before deepening the kiss. His tongue pushed into your mouth, exploring every corner. Tongues dancing together almost hungrily. His movements slowed as he broke the kiss, a string of saliva following until it finally snapped, "Do you want this?" asking for consent.
You nod in response knowing that your voice would falter, but the bard uses his free hand to tilt your chin up further, "Use your words, dear." Your cheeks instantly turned a bright crimson, as you let out a whine, mumbling, "please..."
"I can't read minds," Venti says while leaning down to leave kisses along your neck. "Please what?" You whimper at the thought of having to verbally describe what you wish for but comply. "V-venti..." you say in between breaths, "Please I want you to suck me off. I want to feel your mouth around my cock, Venti please..."
A small whimper escaped your lips as you watched venti kneel down to unzip your pants. You knew you were slightly larger than average, and you were almost certain that venti was deciding how to fit all of you into his mouth. But when you saw him salivate at the sight, your concerns vanished.
He slowly inched closer and you could feel the tip of his tongue running up the base of your hardened member, which coaxed a sharp gasp to slip out, making you unconsciously place your hand in his hair, gripping gently. "Fuck- Ven- ngh!" unable to resist, you buck your hips roughly earning a moan from the bard in return. As the god sped up his movements you threw your head back letting out a particularly loud groan in the process.
Wanting to make him feel good as well you shifted your foot to the bard's abandoned cock earning a moan from the god, sending vibrations to your own aching erection, which made the familiar feeling of a knot coming undone as you were reaching your climax, "Ah- Venti...I-i'm close!"
You managed to say between moans, but as soon as it was said he removed his mouth and flipped you so you were facing the mirror above the sink. You whined at the loss of contact, but you were quickly silenced as you felt him tease at your entrance.
He then gently placed two fingers into your mouth, and you obediently sucked on them. You made sure to thoroughly coat them in saliva so the prep could happen as fast as possible. You wished for nothing more than to feel him inside of you, ruining you. The thought made you moan slightly, and this did not go unnoticed by the god.
The feeling of embarrassment rushed over you, causing you to bring your hand to your mouth in an attempt to muffle the sounds. You would never forgive yourself if Diluc happened to walk into the tavern and hear you both, but said plan was prevented when the bard quickly grabbed your hand and placed it back onto the sink. This action made Venti enter one finger into your eager hole, causing you to tense up.
The bard leans down to place chaste kisses along your jawline and cheeks, hoping to ease some of the pain you must be feeling. Seeing you nod he starts to stretch you properly, gently. You nearly melt when his skillful fingers touch a certain spot. You throw your head back and let out a lengthy moan, not for the first time tonight.
When he was satisfied with fingering you, the bard removed his fingers then began to undress. "Archons," he starts, "You truly are breathtaking." Before you can respond he grabs your leaking erection and gives it a few light strokes before entering. "Ah- But aren't you an A-archon?" you mutter in between breaths.
He gives you a moment to adjust to the feeling. Seeing you nod was practically a golden ticket for the bard. He quickly found and kept a steady pace, pulling out to the tip only to slam back in. You, however, were an absolute mess.
The noises that you let out only getting louder as Venti sped up encouraged by your sounds. His movements slowed and you let out a needy whine as he easily flipped you over for the second time, propping you onto the sink to face him. This action proven useless as he quickly lifts your legs, and enters once again. You nearly scream when you felt him slightly lick your chest and graze over your nipple.
Before you could protest, he closes his mouth around one of your nipples, sucking and biting harshly. Leaving you only able to mumble incoherently. Spreading your legs further, he angles his member so it reaches deeper hitting all of your sensitive spots. "Ven- ah- I'm com-" you were cut off as venti met you with a hungry kiss to stifle your screams as you came undone between you both.
Venti close to the edge, slowed his movements to ride out your high which resulted in him releasing deep inside you with what sounded like a growl. Panting he leaned down to place his head in the crook of your shoulder to catch his breathe. You slowly lifted his head pulling him into a kiss filled with pure concern and affection.
Venti, however, pulled back quickly and threw a hand over his mouth. "Venti are you feeling alright?" You say with a frightened tone as he slowly pulls out of you. "I'm fine, traveler," he starts, "Haha, I'm just feeling a little dizzy is all!!" You hurriedly jump off of the sink to catch venti as he looses consciousness, coughing out blood.
"Venti..." you say as you freeze in shock. Blood gushing out of his mouth onto your chest. Tears began to fall rapidly down your cheeks and onto Ventis shoulder as you placed your head into the crook of his neck sobbing. "I'm so sorry Venti please," you say between broken sobs, "Please don't leave me.
Pulling up your pants, you fix ventis clothes then carefully adjust him so he is resting on your back comfortably as you leave the tavern. Thankful that Venti is still breathing, guilt crashes over you once again. 'You could've killed the person you love' you say incessantly in your mind.
In a panic and not knowing what else to do, you plan to bring him to the alchemist. Hoping Albedo will be able to help. It takes some time to walk from Mondstadt to Dragonspine which only made you more stressed as venti was still unconscious and getting worse. He had coughed up so much blood you were starting to believe you had killed him. All for a stupid experiment. You were only steps away from the stoic alchemist's camp before falling to the ground.
You could do nothing but cry, as you laid Venti on the ground underneath you. Every time you moved him large amounts of bloods would flood out of his mouth. Your cries getting louder as Venti's pulse slowed, Albedo calmly walked toward you. "Traveler." He says while getting on one knee. "There's no need for tears." You look at him with an expression you'd never thought you could make. "Venti is dying," explained filled with anger, "and it's all sucrose's fault!" you scream, causing the alchemist to pull you closer into a passionate hug.
Albedo pulls out his notebook and redraws the exact same cake you had previously prepared for venti. The cake appears and your eyes widen as you see Albedo gently stuff the cake into the gods mouth. "What are you-" You exclaim as you push Albedo away from Venti. He falls back but flashes you a gentle, heartwarming smile which almost takes all of your worries away.
"Traveler, I said there was no need for tears," he says while motioning to Venti who had opened his eyes and was giving a soft smile. Venti tries to sit up, only to cough up more blood. "Please don't move," you demand, but the god ignores it as he wraps his arms around you. The space between your bodies nonexistent as he holds you tightly. Not caring if you tasted blood, you pull him into a much needed kiss as tears stream down your cheeks once more.
"Traveler, about the syrup," Albedo explains, "The affects are permanent..."