zhongli barely lets venti finish that plea once he realizes what he’s saying. he kisses him, hard, desperate and without a single ounce of hesitation or regret on his end, either.
his hips pick up speed, one hand slipping down to squeeze venti’s ass, grip a cheek to hold him steady as he wildly grinds him into the bed, frotting. )
Venti… ( he moans his name against his lips, that cool confidence from earlier completely gone, now just a lovesick fool fawning over his lover with attentiveness. )
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zhongli barely lets venti finish that plea once he realizes what he’s saying. he kisses him, hard, desperate and without a single ounce of hesitation or regret on his end, either.
his hips pick up speed, one hand slipping down to squeeze venti’s ass, grip a cheek to hold him steady as he wildly grinds him into the bed, frotting. )
Venti… ( he moans his name against his lips, that cool confidence from earlier completely gone, now just a lovesick fool fawning over his lover with attentiveness. )