[ Does he want to? Even if it's so painfully clear, Venti wanted things spelled out as well. He's clueless to what Zhongli was jerking off too – oblivious to the passions he felt for days now.
As Zhongli swipes his thumb to his bottom lip he trembles, a glob of pre seeping out, smeared back into his shaft in a haste. ]
No.
[ His voice cracks. He's determined. The need to finish and get this out of his system mirrors Zhongli the night prior. It's only fair, right? However, Venti couldn't lie... he couldn't be truthfully obtuse when Zhongli looks at him like that. ]
...I didn't touch you last night, did I? Play fair, Zhongli...
no subject
As Zhongli swipes his thumb to his bottom lip he trembles, a glob of pre seeping out, smeared back into his shaft in a haste. ]
No.
[ His voice cracks. He's determined. The need to finish and get this out of his system mirrors Zhongli the night prior. It's only fair, right? However, Venti couldn't lie... he couldn't be truthfully obtuse when Zhongli looks at him like that. ]
...I didn't touch you last night, did I? Play fair, Zhongli...