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i'm dragging a heart that weighs a ton / holding out for not just anyone
[Fontaine: The technological hub of Teyvat.
For as long as anyone can remember, the country of Fontaine has always been the innovative center for the continent. High speed rail was originated here, and now spans across the entirety of Teyvat and beyond. High rises and skyscrapers pepper the skyline, modern Victorian buildings supporting a gear-like aesthetic from an era gone by. A thousand years ago, it was a much different place, but now it thrives with the bright lights and bustle of its people. One can hear the occasional street performer playing for cash, as businessmen and tourists alike walk down narrow cobblestone streets. People are buried in their phones, some take pictures as they gawk at the sights of the city, but one young man in particular walks languidly down the street, enjoying the life around him. He's in no hurry to get where he's going, as he has plenty of time to get there, noting a deli across the street from where he is now that he'll have to try.
Unfortunately, he is on business, so that'll have to wait.
Never being one to be dressed completely formal, he wears a comfortable pair of slacks and dress shoes, with a collared shirt that isn't buttoned up all the way under a grey vest. Various pieces of metal are woven into the vest, notably a crest on his right shoulder with a chain attached to it that hangs under his arm to the back. On his belt lies a Vision, glowing blue with hydro. The young man always seems friendly and easy going, but what lies underneath is something that not many are allowed to know- the heir to the family business of a company who develops tech for various products is also the right hand man of the mafia that runs the city.
And, their true business behind the scenes; creating Delusions to sell on the black market.
Today is a day where some investigating has to be done, and he's headed to see an old friend of his, from university. One that he's sure can help him with this problem he has. Entering the building, he swings in quietly to give a polite wave and a smile to the only person there.
Someone who looked exactly like their brother, whom he can only assume is the twin sister he'd yet to meet that he'd heard about.]
Hello, I was wondering if Aether was in today? I had a...business proposal for him, and I'm sure that he'd love to hear it. Unless of course, you might be of assistance instead.
For as long as anyone can remember, the country of Fontaine has always been the innovative center for the continent. High speed rail was originated here, and now spans across the entirety of Teyvat and beyond. High rises and skyscrapers pepper the skyline, modern Victorian buildings supporting a gear-like aesthetic from an era gone by. A thousand years ago, it was a much different place, but now it thrives with the bright lights and bustle of its people. One can hear the occasional street performer playing for cash, as businessmen and tourists alike walk down narrow cobblestone streets. People are buried in their phones, some take pictures as they gawk at the sights of the city, but one young man in particular walks languidly down the street, enjoying the life around him. He's in no hurry to get where he's going, as he has plenty of time to get there, noting a deli across the street from where he is now that he'll have to try.
Unfortunately, he is on business, so that'll have to wait.
Never being one to be dressed completely formal, he wears a comfortable pair of slacks and dress shoes, with a collared shirt that isn't buttoned up all the way under a grey vest. Various pieces of metal are woven into the vest, notably a crest on his right shoulder with a chain attached to it that hangs under his arm to the back. On his belt lies a Vision, glowing blue with hydro. The young man always seems friendly and easy going, but what lies underneath is something that not many are allowed to know- the heir to the family business of a company who develops tech for various products is also the right hand man of the mafia that runs the city.
And, their true business behind the scenes; creating Delusions to sell on the black market.
Today is a day where some investigating has to be done, and he's headed to see an old friend of his, from university. One that he's sure can help him with this problem he has. Entering the building, he swings in quietly to give a polite wave and a smile to the only person there.
Someone who looked exactly like their brother, whom he can only assume is the twin sister he'd yet to meet that he'd heard about.]
Hello, I was wondering if Aether was in today? I had a...business proposal for him, and I'm sure that he'd love to hear it. Unless of course, you might be of assistance instead.
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it's cute how ajax thinks she'll let him off and find his reprieve so easily just because he's begging. just as cute as how desperate he currently is, trying to sway her into his bidding by making her yearn for him. lumine presses a hand against his cheek, drawing him back to focus on her face, a smile dancing on her lips.
gasping softly and cursing him inwardly: ] How much longer?
[ until his five minutes are over, that is. she has to continuously remind him of his ticking time, seeing that he's the one who set it up. ]
Three minutes? Two?
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Does it matter much now that we've started? [His next sentence is cut short by his own body shuddering, making sure that he doesn't stop stimulating her. Ajax's eyes close as every stroke still builds towards what he's seeking, but it's so agonizingly slow in comparison to what he's used to.]
I don't want you to walk away without getting you to cum for me, Lumine. Perhaps even a few times.
[This time, he stops rubbing her with his length; instead, he chooses to press the tip again against her, the pressure light and still not going inside, as his hand slides down to roll her clit with his thumb instead.]
Do you like this? [He asks, his voice husky as he leans over to whisper it into her ear.]
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[ whatever else she wants to say dies on her tongue as ajax reaches between the apex of her thighs, replaced by a sharp gasp and a whine, her fingers digging into his shoulders. all her attempts to remain unaffected, unmoved by his begging are so easily torn down by his fingers, directing her back under his control. she hates it so much, her own rebellious mind fighting against her traitorous body.
not that it helps in any way as lumine quickly succumbs to his touch, honest moans of pleasure leaving her lips, her hips bucking under his fingers. nails draw lines across his skin, her eyes squeezing shut as electricity run across her skin like wildfire. ]
Ajax— [ her body shudders violently as the heat between her legs starts to grow, coiling and tightening like a wind-up spring. ] No, wait—
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Ajax applies more pressure with his tip, having himself wait there until she utters the words that would allow him to open that door fully and fill her with himself. His thumb does the same, rolling across her clit a little faster, his other hand cupping her cheek as he presses his forehead to her own.
He loves how he can do this to her- and vice versa, as he drinks those delicious moans of hers in, enjoying the lines she leaves across his shoulders.]
Mmmmm, but moya lyubov, it could be better. [Another small press from his tip, his grin mischievous and suggestive.]
Please?
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but that would also mean giving into this game of chicken they're having.
thankfully, she doesn't have to make a decision, the pent-up part of her cursing at her slowly sharpening senses. the sliding of the door, the even footsteps against the paneled floors, the deep voice that's greeted her multiple times now. lumine's eyes snap open, her hands scrambling to push ajax away. ]
Zhongli is here, Ajax.