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( the way venti says it, whispers it, it sends an absolute lance of heat right through him.

zhongli breathes out warmly, tilting his head so he can slide his nose against venti’s, an old trait of an old dragon.

he recalls the wine they had this morning, but he wonders: )

I’d love to have you, completely, if you’d let me. We may be… too spent, too intoxicated, right now, but I—

( want to. so badly. maybe later today, press venti down into the sheets and not just touch him but claim him, be inside of him. )

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