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aether started choking on his own voice as he continued inching the twin cocks into his hole, his nails digging into zhongli's shoulders where he held them tight. the archon had to lean up to kiss his throat, licking his adam's apple with his draconic tongue to remind him to breathe. the blonde shuddered as the heavy hands weighed on his hips too, going back and forth caressing his thighs and bottom.
"breathe, my beloved..." another soothing kiss down to his collarbone, lapping at his sweat, "i got you."
the blonde whimpered at this. he wanted them fully inside him now. he wanted zhongli to just force him down and take both his cocks, stuffing his hole over and over til he's filled with potent adepti cum. but ah– if he were to bleed, how is he to experience such pleasure again?
clashing of emotions overwhelmed his head, and sweet little aether had to cry a little more. "li... zhongli, please– mmh, i– i need–!"
he's so preciously pretty with tears in his eyes, flushed skin with sweat glistening under the light. so, so pretty. his lips, his nose, his hair, his everything. his sweet little petals opening up and accepting zhongli's cocks so well– he feels so addictively warm and tight. the moment aether could bear, his breasts would grow to produce milk and feed offspring– their offspring. his treasure, his aether, his love, his mate. his perfect wife.
rex lapis himself felt his stone of a heart soften at the sight of his little star. he wants me so badly, the dragon thought, he's so good for me. it felt too long, but finally, finally they found home in each other. his mate sobbed in joy as he wrapped his arms tight around his neck, "zhongli, zhongli..!"
the dragon fondly purred. fuck– he's tight, that's to be expected. he should feel concern. one cock is as thick as it could get, times two in his draconian form, but it feels so right inside him. "aether, my aether... so good for me..." he can't help his fond smile and he watched the tears help paint a pretty picture on his beloved's face. he's crying for him too, all for zhongli. "my lovely wife."
aether's cute sniffles made him purr deeper. he had to kiss him in comfort, lips slotting perfectly like puzzle pieces. carefully with his slitted tongue and even sharper fangs, but his love wouldn't mind if his lips bled a bit– it paints an even prettier picture when even aether's lips bear his claim.
the blonde whined for air and pulled away, with his dainty hands pulling zhongli's hair to help. he felt the broad chest pressed onto his rumble in amusement.
"y-you can..." aether moved his hands unto broader shoulders and lifted his bottom. zhongli caught on, placing his warm hands below him to help him move. slowly, but surely. the pretty little thing moaned in tandem with zhongli's growl. carefully, they find angles and paces forth. they feel so right, so complete and sweet. the dragon could feel his control slipping with every drag, but his mate still cries in tears– if it's in discomfort, he rumbled in concern. aether shook his head, "i just... w-wait, li–"
zhongli saw aether look down between them and gasp. he followed his gaze, and pride swelled in his chest. a sizable bulge was present in aether's belly. he watched as aether moved a hand down to it, curiously caressing the form. "oh... oh gods– zhongli, its–"
"yes," his dragon purred, peppering aether's face with fond kisses, making him giggle. he, too, moved a hand to rest on top of aether's, feeling where his cocks kissed aether's cervix, "you noticed just now? taking both of my cocks so well in this form, my love..." his hand went further and pulled on the skin to tease his clit.
aether whimpered in need, going back to grinding down his cocks and his hand, "ah! mmh– so good... ah, zh-zhongli, please!"
he returned to caging aether in his arms, his hands helping aether move unto him, anchoring aether into a sense of security. in return, aether feels so loved, so wanted– the geo archon claiming him as treasure more than any other, and he couldn't take it anymore.
the blonde wrapped his arms around zhongli's neck as golden eyes locked in tandem, and he begged, "nnh– zhongli, need you... mh– to move, now– please!"
zhongli sweetly kissed him, and whispered, "as you wish, my beloved."
the archon flipped their positions and nestled aether back between him and the bed. the archon had to take a moment to adore his mate, as his hair scattered unto the pillows like sunrays. aether wrapped his legs around his dragon waist, resting his feet where the tail starts, pushing them both towards home. it's so rough, so needy, so perfectly demanding. and it took an angle to elicit the most beautiful sound from aether – high-pitched, broken, wanton.
zhongli wants to hear more of that, and to see more of aether's face twisted in bliss. he focused there, making his thrusts drag his cocks so perfectly against the warms walls, making aether whine for more. kissing his cervix over and over, reminding aether of the possibility that he could have child, a mix of him and zhongli.
just the thought of that and a rub on his clit had aether whine and throw his head back, his muscles trembling as he came. zhongli had to claim his bared skin, licking his sweat and nibbling his glans, taking in the scent of his arousal wafting around them. he leaves kisses in every turn, while his hands moved and stayed where they were, pulling aether's hips as he pushed, simultaneously kneading his fats and leaving prints.
the archon could take him forever if he wished. he's so good for him, laid out vulnerable all for him, just for him. they exchanged a kiss, sharing and giving everything they have to each other. pulling back, aether watched zhongli's face twist in a particular thrust, in a particular way he tightened around him. his brows furrowed and teeth bared. he, too, gasped in turn.
"oh, zhongli, mmh– i-im..!"
their cries fell into harmony only which they alone could hear. skin slapping against skin. zhongli's tail curled behind him as he approached his edge. his thrusts began to lose even rhythm, eager to chase his high. he looked down at his wife and saw how the bulge in his belly would move in every thrust, and he could feel his cocks pounding on aether's cervix where it reaches his navel. he growls in further arousal, thinking how that bulge would be bigger from his cum, and later on from carrying their child.
aether's cries got higher in pitch, his little 'ah ah ah's slurred into desperate moans and intelligible babbling, "li, please li– ah zhongli!"
the archon watched in hunger as aether placed his hand on his bulging tummy again, feeling his thrusts from the inside out. under his eyes, aether came again, and they're so wet from aether's juices that the sounds of their skin just gets louder.
"more– mh-more li–" after cumming twice he still had it in him to plead for more. the greedy little thing, zhongli huffed.
his amber eyes glinted knowingly, reading the emotions flashing on aether's face. he wants it too, desperately so. years of pining and courtship have led to this point, in all its ups and downs– he can't help teasing him. it's all worth it in the end, having aether by his side forevermore.
he slowed down his thrusts, making aether whine in confusion, pleading to have him back. his hands rubbed his skin in apology, from his lean waist down to his thighs, whilst lapping on his skin with his draconic tongue. and he spoke, "tell me, aether. what is it you are pleading for?"
he lets aether sob in his gaze, feeling him reach out in their resonance– their geo linking in union, as if aether's powers are reaching for their source, to go back to where they rightfully belong. he wants aether to tell him, to reassure him of his efforts, of his feelings.
"i-i want..." aether whispered, and zhongli could feel his heart pound in anticipation. he continues his slow thrust, making the blonde pant in every turn. "zhongli, r-re– hahh, please..!"
the archon kissed his temple, reverence and patience overflowing from his smile, "do tell, beloved. tell your god what it is you need, and he shall give."
viator– in all his golden glory, looked straight at zhongli's eyes with his own tear-filled ones and prayed, "r-rex lapis, please... in here–" he emphasized with a caress on his belly, feeling the cocks slide in and out of him, "i, anh... i need it here– y-your seed. make us, hahh– what we wanted ever since y-you laid your claim on me..."
the blonde pulled himself up for a kiss, and zhongli met him halfway. the air around them tasted heavy, and the archon had to pull him closer, his thrusts regaining force. "my seed, then, i shall give," his growls grew wilder, his amber eyes glowing and hands clawing on silk skin. "i'll fill you, love, so much so you'll be feeling it til tomorrow. hahh– and you wouldn't complain, you'll just want more..."
"o-oh gods– yes, yes! please–"
his aether, his lovely, strong, and courageous aether. the moment viator held his element when he touched his statue, the archon could feel a pull in his soul. eventually, as the traveller restored the statue and continued manifesting on his power, it's becoming hard to ignore. zhongli always thought aether glows whenever he sports the geo element. and they could always feel this tug in their resonance. it's slow and subtle, soon enough– it led to this point.
"you're much more beautiful like this, my dear..." the scaled tail wrapped itself around aether's leg in a possessive grip, its end tickling his thigh. "your tears and your moans, all for me. i could keep you all to myself if i would."
"yours, li– all yours, please..!" aether bumped his forehead against zhongli's, smiling at him– and the archon swore he could be mistaken as a goddess with how beautiful it looked. "our baby, zhongli, they will take after you. hahh– a-and... and we'll raise them together, we'll– ahh!"
the dragon wouldn't let him talk any further. he's seen the possibilities, and with aether, he looks forward to every second of it. he huffed and nuzzled their noses together, lips hovering and sharing breaths, "celestia above, i'd give you everything, my dear. for you and our child..."
aether squealed in the way the cocks slid into him just right, rendering him mindless and gratefully babbling, "hah, hah– li, i love you, l-love you– li, pleasepleaseplease, i love you–!"
"and i love you, too."
it was perfect, the way they felt their resonance peaked as they reach their high. the dragon growled at the way his wife tightened around him so eagerly, milking him for all his worth, silently begging him to fill his womb to the brim. aether sobbed as warm cum finally filled his insides, feeling complete contentment he hasn't had in years. his kin may have left him, but zhongli gave himself to the viator. and he'll stay.
aether flinched as zhongli wiped a thumb on his cheek, catching crystalline tears. he watched his husband smile, and nearly cried again from the adoration clear in his eyes. he felt like he didn't deserve zhongli, a damned archon fated to be his first and his last.