insurmountable | gotta check myself 'cause I just can't believe / that you were in my heart, you were in my head

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gotta check myself 'cause I just can't believe / that you were in my heart, you were in my head

[Regrettably, he knew he had to go, to return to Snezhnaya on the call of The Jester to join the new project that was moving forward. It'd been nice being in Fontaine, and with all his heart he wishes he could have stayed a while longer, even if it were just to help out the House of the Hearth while he was still recovering. His cough was still ragged and his body still felt a little weak, and Childe would never let anything like that stop him from moving forward and pushing himself- but for now, he'll have to accept that he'll need to take it a little easy as he travels back to the homeland. Still, he would have loved to of had a little sparring session against Lumine or Arlecchino before he left...such is the transient nature of a Harbinger always on the move. Sighing with resignation, he heads back to the Court of Fontaine, to prepare for the journey back...it wouldn't be a short trip, and he'll milk all the time he can out of this before he has to deal with the responsibilities he'll have to take care of.

Maybe if he's lucky, he'll get to run into Lumine again before he leaves. The timing was both impeccable and terrible, only getting to see her for such a short amount of time and it wasn't even alone. He can hope for a reunion, but he knows the chances are slim...

Luckily for him, the Northland Bank is located in Fontaine as well, so while the House of the Hearth stays relocated in Poisson for the time being, he can get himself a nice place to stay while getting ready to leave. On one such day, he's out and about in the city proper to buy a few things for the trip back, a few bags in his hands, enjoying the fresh air. As his eyes scan over the shops for somewhere else to stop at, he swears he sees the tiniest sliver of white flash around a corner, eyes widening in surprise. Was that who he thought it was...?

Curiosity gets the better of him, abandoning his task for the moment to chase after the white-clad figure, hoping and praying that he'll be greeted with the sight of those familiar golden locks that he's longed to see again. Childe's steps pick up the pace, not realizing how fast his heart is racing now, eyes darting back and forth as they sweep over the crowd in hopes of catching a glance of what he thinks he saw. For a moment, he's certain that he's lost her, lost whatever he was chasing after, but from behind him is the unmistakable lilt of a voice that's all too familiar in his ears.

Turning around, he sees her, she's right there at one of the displays outside of a shop, and his whole body fills with joy. Wasting no time, Childe closes the distance between them, his voice bright despite his condition.]

Comrade! What a coincidence! Here I thought our last meeting would be the last time I'd see you for a while.

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( Pleased with herself that she got him to flush pink too, it wasn't fair for only her to be pink in the face. It's now strangely endearing to see him flushing like this when he had a reputation of 'big, bad harbinger' image to keep up. But that he was right...

So many factors cause their time together to be few and far between. Especially once he's sent to Snezhnaya. But she knew he was never going to give up his job, plus she won't give up her search for her brother and the 'truth' he wants her to learn. Their time together limited. But she can't help but let the tease escape in quiet tones.

Leaning up when he begins to lean down, to return the kiss; the way he kissed her brought a soft hum to escape. Feeling her heart beating so hard against it's cage, almost overwhelmed but not in a negative way. The kiss breaking finally, she pressed her lips together in a thin line as though to keep the memory of his lips there.

Though she'd hope he won't get punished for the delay, she can't help but greedily take advantage of this time together either. Bringing a hand up to run through ginger locks, pressing just a quick, simple peck to his lips almost in an attempt to tempt him to delay his departure. He'd get to rest more and spend time with her, win-win right? )

I thought you said there was little you can do to delay your departure? Keep dilly-dallying around and you'll get in trouble...

[At this point, it's not hard to tempt Tartaglia to be naughty and delay his return to Snezhnaya. He can feel the tug at his soul when she returns his kiss, so gentle and loving, to stay with her longer, to rest and spend his days with her instead of worrying about the schemes and plans of the Harbingers. And honestly, if he could never have to take part of those clandestine orders again, he would. But a Harbinger doesn't get to pick and choose, at least not for him. Even her hand in his hair and that tiny peck to his lips beckons him to her, and his whims dictate that there shouldn't be anything wrong with giving into them.]

Reminding me of my responsibilities while kissing me like that? Only an experienced, devious temptress would place such a choice before me. However, I said there was little I could do. I didn't say there wasn't anything I could do.

[The almost attempt to get him to delay his departure is successful, he wanted to stay in Fontaine anyway and he really doesn't care at all about whatever this Project Stuzha is supposed to be anyway. It'll probably be boring and annoying.

So he shoots her a smirk, before moving himself directly in front of her as his arms wind around her, holding her against him as he explains his plan.]

It'll be hard for them to hunt me down if I'm somewhere they can't find, right?

[The mischievous look he gives her screams "hide me in the teapot for a few days" because there's no way any agent will find him there.]

Hopefully it won't get you into trouble though.

( She'll count it as a win as she let a light laugh escape at his words, she wouldn't say she was a temptress, but if it got him to stay. Then she'll take it. His arms around her, brought crystalflies to flutter about her stomach, stomach to stomach, she knew his plan as soon as he said it. Only place where no one without her custom sigil of permission could possibly get into.

Arms wrapped around him too, she'll nod and pulled out her sigil. Her teapot hidden away, as the two teleported to just outside her door. The quiet, tranquil silence of the place welcomes the two. No signs of any monsters. It'd be funny to see how long Childe could last without needing to fight something.

Tubby greeting her and Tartaglia as the two made it into her home. Unsure where Paimon was inside, probably still reading all the books they'd gotten, or in the kitchen enjoying all the stock of meals she's prepped and cooked, sleeping away, or out in Fontaine spending time with their friends. The small companion knowing Lumine wouldn't disappear without a proper goodbye. )

Now you can finally rest and relax properly.

( With her of course, because she wasn't ready to leave his side either for now. Going to the kitchen to put her macaroons away. )

[Childe won't tell her that technically, disappearing into the teapot is going AWOL, but he's a Harbinger- they won't do much to him as long as he still appears where he's supposed to be. What she doesn't know won't hurt him, so he happily stays still while she takes the sigil that he knew served as the access point to her hideaway realm. He'll never quite get used to the sensation of being magically sucked into it, as his body leans and distorts together with hers to enter inside.

His eyes open again to the lovely sight of her home, smiling at the fact that he gets to visit this place, somewhere only a chosen few get to enter. He gives Tubby a friendly wave and a greeting as they go inside, Ajax happily trots along behind Lumine before breaking from her to find himself a nice place to sit.]

Haha, once again the mighty Traveler has foiled the Fatui again by taking one of their Harbingers and forcing him to rest, [he says teasingly. She definitely wanted this to happen, and with her here, he feels like he finally can. Maybe she's the only one who can get him to sit still long enough to allow his body the time to rest.]

I'll wait for you here.

[With a few coughs, he relaxes on one of the couches, slumping as he closes his eyes and listens to the silence of the realm. No noisy cities, no agents hounding him, just a nice quiet place to sit for the moment.]

( Well, she'd hope they won't do much to punish him. She lets him lean against her as she's already used to the feeling of getting sucked into the teapot. In fact, she was happy he got to see her personal space now, she'll always be grateful to Madame Ping for a place for her to call home in this lonely world. )

I'll gladly continue foiling the plans as long as you are actually resting.

( Letting a light giggle escape at his words, shaking her head, turning to see him resting on the couch. Smile softening gently, he actually looked relaxed. Leaving him to enjoy the quiet, tranquility; heading upstairs to check if Paimon was still in the Teapot. Looking in each room, she found the small companion asleep atop of her books.

Going to pick her up as gentle as possible, so to not wake her and took her to her own room. Heading back downstairs, she walked quietly over to sit with him; well as quiet as the click of her boots would allow. )

[Tartaglia's ears perk up the second he hears her boots clicking down the stairs, opening his eyes to look up to see her descending towards him, letting his head tilt back onto the back of the couch so he can lazily watch her approach until she sits with him. All in all, it's nice when he thinks about it. He can finally have these relaxing moments he'd always dreamed about, just the two of them together. Sparring with her was more of a reality, but when it came to quiet of being able to just sit and admire her openly, that was a fantasy until today. So he won't waste the opportunity.]

Is she asleep?

[He figured she'd gone upstairs to check on Paimon. If she were awake, there's no doubt that little fairy would fly down here and make a ruckus of some sort.]

All the better that she is, if so. That gives us more freedom. [(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧]

Yes she is, but who knows for how long.

( Lumine couldn't help the light chuckle at his first sentence, before she bit her lips together to a thin line. Or if she were awake, Lumine would do as she always does and give Paimon some mora that was saved to spend out in the city. And a promise not to leave. His words implying bringing her to rosy cheeks and smile, stomach doing somersaults.

Unable to handle being the only one blushing, she felt her face burn as she turned to straddle his lap and placed both hands over his cheeks. Lips close to his as gold stared down at blue, noses touching, lips brushing. )

Freedom for? Hm?

( To tease back, she'd continue pulling her face back anytime he goes to close the gap. )

[Oh, was it something he said? He'll have to make a note that for the time being, Lumine gets a little embarrassed when he gets blatantly flirty with her. He's always been a pretty straightforward guy when he's not purposely misleading someone, but now that he can be so free in how he goes about flirting with her, he feels like this is going to be a lot more fun.

But it seems like miss Lumine doesn't like it when he's got her on the back foot ;)]

Well, hello there. I thought my implication was pretty obvious, since it seems you've gone ahead and made your move.

[The kind of move he was hoping for, but not expecting. The feel of her in his lap, pressed up against him stirs something in him that throws any other logic he might of had out the window. He tilts his head up just a little to try to close that distance between their lips, finding her pulling back from him just so to tease him. With heavily lidded eyes, he tries again, only to be foiled once more, chasing after her lips until he finally gives up and pouts a little at her.]

Now you're just being mean, comrade. I want a kiss.

( Lumine could only watch in amusement at her little payback taking fold, though she has to hold back her own want to kiss him to do it. She just runs a thumb over his pouty lip before going to press just a short, sweet kiss to his lips. Leaning back a bit to keep him from pressing more. )

I couldn't help but get some sort of payback.

( To make it up for the teasing, she presses a longer kiss to his lips, just allowing his presence close by. Cheeks burning, but she won't let the nerves pull her away. Having him this close outside of their harsh battles, was beyond her scope of imagination. Lips slow but full of emotion, fingers calloused with constant fighting running into ginger locks.

Thankfully they'd hear Paimon before she even comes down if she does awaken. But she could only hope otherwise. Or bribe Paimon to stay over Navia's. )

[He's rewarded at first with a little kiss, jutting his lip out a little more just to be a brat after she does so and as her thumb runs over it, about to protest that he doesn't know what he did to deserve any sort of payback. But that's quickly squashed when he comes in and kisses him again, loving how her hands run through his messy hair, returning the favor by letting one arm wrap around her to bring her further into him and the other sliding up to cup her cheek while they engage in another passionate lip lock. Her kiss is as refreshing and wonderful as it was for their first kiss, easily ensnared by her beauty and passion, feeling as if her presence alone tops him up to the brim, like his cup was missing that bit of liquid but Lumine has come along and filled that space in his heart.

However, this time, Tartaglia is making sure it's as tantalizing as possible for her, kissing her back at the pace she's set but making sure to deepen it as much as she'll allow him to. His jaw drops just so to eagerly taker more of her in, steadily caressing her lips, wanting to draw her into kissing him for as long as possible. He moans lightly into her mouth, a noise that's desperate and needy, asking for permission to move further than just a kiss. Tartaglia's hand wanders down from her cheek to trace the outline of her body, stopping dangerously close to her breast, letting his finger tease along the side of it, but not making the move until she gives the okay.

He can feel his own body heat up, and if he were able to see himself, he'd see his own face flush red. Not from embarrassment, but from a primal instinct that took over the minute she straddled him so effortlessly. He isn't expecting for this to move much past this stage, but if it did, he wouldn't argue against it. Especially, knowing that these next few days is probably all they're going to get for a long, long time.

When he finally breaks from her, Tartaglia's left breathless, staring up at her with desperate eyes that are at her whim of what she wants to do. This privilege he's getting shouldn't be abused, and he's always been a man who would prefer to defer to Lumine's comfort, even if he's secretly trying to steer her in a direction that would mean a nice, wonderful time for the both of them in the comfort of her bedroom.]

Is that all you want in return?

[Even if that's not at all what she did to get her payback, he's going to suggest he's willing to give her more, and as much as she wants to rectify whatever "egregious mistake" he's made.]

( But of course, the little teasing remark of her subconsciously chasing his lips, it was something so small and not important. She'd laugh at her own reason for 'revenge' when he'd wrap her in an arm and pull her in closer. Eyes close to just be embraced in this feeling he was giving her, him succeeding in tantalizing her to keep kissing.

Her own jaw dropping to return the level he was kissing her, moaning against his mouth, never being on the receiving end of such feelings. Only half-attention to his hand, focused on keeping the passion and feelings of the kiss, but she felt her stomach leap and her heart pound even faster at the feel of his finger so close, almost grazing it. Grateful he stopped to make sure she's okay with it, he would've gotten a sword to the heart otherwise. She brings one hand down from his hair to his neck, down his arm to rest over his hand. With nerves filling her body, she brought his hand to her breast, giving him the permission he wanted.

The moment he breaks the kiss, she gasped a breath of air, feeling overwhelmed with the feelings she was feeling. Staring down at his eyes that shone with affection and want, she realizes once he does have to go back before he'd be punished, she was going to miss him a lot. How dare he reveal his feelings to her and how dumb she was to fall in love with this dummy. She doesn't know if her heart can handle missing another important person to her. )

You'd spoil me with more?

( She spoke in amusement, no longer on her knees, sitting fully in his lap now. Hands reaching to the buttons of his jacket, fiddling with them with a blush. )

[It feels incredible to hear her moan against him, to lean further in to continue to kiss each other endlessly until someone finally had to catch their breath. It was a side of Lumine he's grateful to have the privilege of seeing, especially now that she's given him permission to touch further, to begin to prime her for what he hopes will end up being a nice little sex session between the two of them before Paimon wakes up. His heart beats strongly in its cage, excited as she slides his hand on top of her breast, fingers beginning their massage as he gropes into the supple skin. It's soft and pliant in his palm, perfect for his attempts to elicit wonderful noises from her that only serve to make him more aroused from underneath her body.]

Why wouldn't I? It's my only wish to give you everything you desire.

[There isn't a hint of exaggeration in his stare, unclipping the pendant that holds his pauldumentum in place so she can remove it whenever she sees fit. Now comes the task of removing the pieces of her own outfit, which he's never really had the chance to figure out how it all works. So he'll start with those arm guards, untying the knot on her upper arms one by one until the fabric from both fall away, tugging at them playfully as he looks up at her.]

And, I may not see you for some time...so it makes sense to make the best use of our time as we can. We're new, young lovers now, aren't we? With special circumstances to top it off...I wouldn't want to lose any opportunities to give you the proper treatment. That would make me a bad partner, wouldn't it?

[His eyes dance with amusement, love, and lust, pushing back any thoughts that relate to how short their time is together now. He doesn't want to think about that, or focus on it- he'd much rather focus on the here and now when Lumine is in his lap undressing him as they spoke. Tartaglia can't help but feel his gaze fall onto her delicate features, something that seemed so silly when she'd fought through hell and back already through her journey. She really was pretty...gorgeous in both looks and in battle.]

( Letting a breathy, soft moan escape at his groping, she could only press her lips together in hopes to keep her noises in. Eyes closed for a moment to try and get familiarized with his touch, this being territory foreign for her. But it felt nice, good, and she's sure its only because it was him touching her. Looking at him again as he speaks, light huff of laugh, before she pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek in return to the words. )

And you've given it. But don't remind me of your short time here... Thankfully I don't have a bad partner, now do I? I trust you...

( Letting just a small giggle escape to his confusion to her dress, letting him remove her arm guards first, before bringing his hands to the front of her dress, to the overlay skirt. Unclipping the gold from each other so it removed the top skirt and she was in her dress. This way she can help while also giving him the satisfaction of undressing her himself.

Taking her turn to completely remove his jacket and now only in his red button up shirt, the small stomach window making her heart skip. But first, before continuing, she goes to remove his gloves so nothing was obstructing them. Reaching up to remove her scarf, before she had decided it was a good time to move. Taking his hand in hers and she tried to quietly go up to her room with him. Less chance of Paimon walking in on them if she did awaken. )

[There's a small swell of pride to hear her say that she trusts him. No, it doesn't mean she fully trusts him when it comes to matters regarding the Fatui and the schemes they pull, but rather he knows it's exactly what said: she means that she thinks and she knows he'll be a good partner to her, and that means the world to him. It elicits a content, happy sigh through his nose, glad that she's allowing herself to trust her heart with him. He'll do his best never to betray it, to hold it gently with loving hands, with the same care that he holds his own family in.]

I'm honored by your belief in me, Lumine.

[Childe's eyes fall downward as she leads his hands down to her overlay skirt, intrigue coloring his expression as she unhooks the decorative pendant, letting the skirt fall off of her body to reveal the dress underneath. His hands press against her stomach, letting them separate to each side as he feels the entirety of her waist, until the converge on her back to slide downwards around her ass and forward again, letting his palms slide across the tops of her thighs. It leaves him in awe, like she was built perfectly just for him, licking his lips as his mind begins to go sideways with ideas and fantasies that he wants to play out in her bedroom.

He shifts to give her an easier time to push back his jacket onto the couch, taking his hands off of her to remove his arms from it, finding that she's not done there- his gloves disappear off of his hands and get lost to the couch along with his jacket. Soon, her scarf joins them, and he's being lead off of the couch upstairs. Her hand feels warm in his, happily letting it lead up upwards as he practically tip toes towards her bedroom. If Paimon woke up now, he'd be so disappointed...best not to risk it. He doesn't breathe a word until they're in her bedroom, staying light on his feet until they're safely inside.]

You snuck around your own home with a level of experience I wasn't aware you had, [he teases, looking around her bedroom with a keen eye- he'd memorize this entire room too while he was here.]

Guess you've been working on those skills, haven't you? I didn't hear a peep from Paimon's room as we were sneaking past.

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( She can just see the relief in his face, the sheer happiness that is in his eyes when she vocalized her trust with her heart. She hopes she could be worthy of being given his heart in return, something that he puts away during his harbinger duties and schemes. That's usually tucked away for only the people he feels deserving of it.

Lumine's breath shallowed as she watched him, or his hands on her stomach, watching him take her in. Just in her sleeveless, white dress that'd be easy to pull off down her body any time he wants. To feel his hands move about her body, his hands on her ass brought a slight gasp to escape before her cheeks reddened even more. Her heart pounding in her chest, taking him up to the room now, making sure the heels of her boots don't click against the floor.

His tease made her laugh with a shake of her head, before speaking up: )

Well, I need some moments to myself every once in a while too. Besides, I'd consider us lucky, she likes to sleep in my room with me a lot.

( She'd tease in return, knowing this would not be happening in her room if Paimon was in here sleeping or awake. Going to take a seat on her bed, she crossed her ankles to watch him take her room in. She liked to customize it with the gifts she receives from all her friends. )

I've had a lot of sneaking commissions too thanks to your group. ( Teasing smile returning to pink cheeks. )

[Unsurprised by the knowledge that Paimon likes sleeping with Lumine in her bed, his gaze now follows her to see her sit on her bed before he takes one more look around the room. Lumine's definitely been around Teyvat quite a bit, all the souvenirs seem to be from all over. Some were gifts, no doubt, something to remember them by as she made her away across the world.]

Oh? Commissions from the Adventurer's Guild, I presume?

[He walks over in front of her, Tartaglia lets his gaze lazily fall onto her until his eyes wander down to her chest. Reaching out, he hooks his fingers underneath the fabric of her dress right at the top of her breasts, peeling it back slowly to reveal the black undergarment she wears beneath it. He tugs downward until her boobs are completely free of the white dress, before letting his hands grope and massage them gently as he speaks.]

I wonder if you're aware, but the Adventurer's Guild originated in Snezhnaya. Funny that it's being used now to work against the very organization that hails from the same motherland.

Yes, you guys aren't inconspicuous at all. Treasure Hoarders and Hilichurl camps too.

( Lumine watches him walk over with intent before she watches him, his hands back on her. This time without the uncertainty of unwanted interruption should they have stayed in her common room. She almost held her breath until the top of her dress joined the bunch at her waist, now just in her black undergarment.

This time, there is no uncertainty, with her previous permission he took her breasts in his hands and she sighed softly. Eyes closed for a moment, cheeks pink, before slowly looking up at him. She lets just airy, soft... moans?? escape her lips, tease on her lips: )

I am aware... Perhaps you guys just need to be less suspicious... to the common folk. Then commissions won't be... submitted...

( She reached up to wrap her hands behind his neck, fingers tangling in the small hairs under his collar, ease of access to her chest and she can just hold on to him. She hoped her little reveal would not result in something happening to Katheryne. The guilt would wreck her, despite being only a robot, it'd still bother her. )

[Seeing Lumine relax in his grip, letting those soft moans spill from her mouth at the ministrations of his hands is exactly what he was looking for. How hard it must of been for her to keep her wants to herself, to finally let go of this inhibition she had to drown under his touch. But he supposes he too, also held back a lot for fear of the unknown. But that was no longer, now she responds in kind to the fingers that knead her breasts, making her feel nice and slowly putting her in the mood for what their deepest desires require of them right now.]

Haha, I won't deny that. Our soldiers have as much subtlety as a siren blaring through a city. It's really our agents that you have to worry about...not to mention the other Harbingers.

[He doesn't seem all that bothered by the reveal, loving the feel of her arms around his neck and how she plays with his hair as he tends to her. But he's too tall, and fixing that is no problem for him, so he kneels down onto the floor with her chest now positioned right in front of his face, a perfect height so she can still play with his hair to her heart's content. His eyes ask her to remove her black undergarment, pulling the ends of it upwards to bunch underneath her boobs before his hands run down underneath her dress, his hands finding the inside of her knees.]

But if we did that, you wouldn't make any money. As much as I don't like to hear of an operation failing, it's not so bad when I know it's you who's done the foiling here. After all, you and Paimon still need to eat somehow.

[Now unable to keep his hands off of her, they pull her forward to sit right on the edge of her bed, pushing her legs apart as her skirt gets hiked up over her thighs.]

...and I'd like a meal too, if you don't mind, of course.

( Honestly, she'd be surprised to find any commissions pertaining to the Harbingers, Arlecchino already shown her she had a long ways to go still. It had mentally drained her for so long after, that thankfully being here with Childe... She can feel relaxed, not so tense and she didn't have to be on guard.

The feelings of his hands, lingering fingers, making her feel things foreign to her. But she knew what she was feeling, that wasn't foreign to her; its something she'd only hope to feel with this man before her. )

Hehe, for some feedback though; your pyro agents need to get a bit stronger.

( She didn't have to strain her neck anymore, grateful to the height change. Though now face to chest, her hands taking his face for a moment to squish his cheeks. After a few squishes she reaches for her fingers to tangle through his hair. It was short and spiky, but had a fluffiness that made it fun to run through.

The bunched black fabric under her boobs, she unhooked one strap, uncrossing it so she can pull it over her head. Her heart pounding in her ribcage now, he being the only person to ever see her bare like this. A light gasp escape at how easily he pulled her by the knees to the edge of the bed. Breathing deepened, she blush at his comment along with the push of her legs apart. Did she mind?

Things between them already gone this far, feelings revealed and intensified during their day together. She could pull away and he'd let her, she knows he would, he wasn't a monster... But... )

No, I don't mind.

( With her vocal permission, she leans down to press a sweet, passionate kiss to show she means it. Leaning back up to bite her bottom lip in nervousness and anticipation. Is this feeling she was feeling also love? Did she love him too? Sure, it took longer than his own realization, but this want to be just in his presence alone... Was it love? )

[Tartaglia can't help but snort at the comment about their agents, and a smile spreads across his face as she takes his head in her hands to squish his cheeks. He can feel the callouses on her hands from the near-constant traveling she's done and the countless battles she's been involved in, their own spars and fights included in the feel of those hands. He presses his head up against her hands as they card through his hair, much like how a content cat would as it purrs and asks for more attention, before his eyes finally get to lie on the sight of a half-naked Lumine.

Ajax's pupils dilate, taking all of her in as he awaits her answer. They felt nice and full in his hands, but now he really gets to see them in all of their glory, accentuating her own beauty even more. It's a sight he'll never take for granted, and an answer he won't take for granted either. Childe returns the kiss she grants him with equal passion in turn, eyes bright despite the lack of light in them as he looks up at her. The grin on his face is half boyish and half sly, planning on making this count so that Lumine would never forget him for as long as they were apart.]

Then relax, and let me take care of everything.

[Childe gingerly leans forward to let his tongue wrap around her nipple as he suckles gently on her breast, his hands moving under her skirt to pull her bloomers and panties down off of her for easy access to the real prize of this session. Naturally, he won't let her other nipple be unattended, moving to that to give it an equal treatment until both nipples perk and harden for him. As he pulls away, the expression on his face reflects a man drunk on love- his eyes lid and his smile looks like he'd drank a whole bottle of fire-water by himself. To him, Lumine is like a summer day piercing through the blizzards of Snezhnaya, warming him and giving him that hope of something else to live for aside from endless battle.]

Ah, comrade, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?

[Childe moves back in to lay a line of kisses up her neck, sucking gently on the skin as his hands massage the inside of her thighs. With one last kiss to her jaw, he moves downwards, up and underneath her skirt, letting his hands spread her folds apart until he can see the precious jewel that lies there. And in one swift action, he envelops it with his mouth, tongue running across it in gentle strokes to start just to see how she reacts to this new wave of pleasure he's all too willing to give.]

( She never knew what she was missing out on with how strong these feelings can get. It was the first time she feels a slight shyness, but she won't shy away; the way he just stared at her chest had her stomach tying in many intricate knots. The sly, boyish grin and the brightness his eyes had gotten brought an affectionate smile to appear on her face. Relax... Well, that was a bit harder to accomplish, before she tensed just a bit at the foreign feeling of his mouth on her breast.

A soft sigh escaped at the attention, lifting her hips when she felt his hands move in to remove her bloomers and panties. Hands sliding down to his shirt to begin unbuttoning it, missing a few buttons as she focused on the feeling of his mouth on her. Moving to the next one, cheeks flushed and eyes lidded, staring down at him her nipples sensitive from his ministrations.

His question bringing her heart to skip a few fast beats in between, a blissful sigh escaping at the kisses. His hands massaging her thighs sent foreign shivers up her spine and made her feel something foreign in her center. )

N-no, not that I can remember right now...

( She can barely have time to think back on any of their conversations with how her heart pounds into her chest at the sight of him moving downwards. His hands touching her there, moving her lips apart was so foreign, she felt herself tense with anticipation and mystery. She gasped, slash moaned, as she feels his tongue in a place no one has ever gone near. A noise she never let out once in her long life came out of her, her stomach tensing and her breathing picking up speed.

Instinctively going to close her legs around his head, as though to stop the strange feeling. Her body felt for a moment that she got struck by a strong wave of electro. ) C-chi- That... f-feels st-strange... ( It was so strange and foreign, but because it's him, it felt so good at the same time. She didn't understand how he was making her feel like this. Her eyes closed, remembering his words to relax, but with relaxing its like all her senses intensified. )

[He wasn't sure if Lumine had ever been with another person in her life- when he'd first met her, he'd mistaken her as younger than she actually was. But with the realization that she was a Descender, it was more likely that she was much older than what her appearance suggested. That, being the reason why he hadn't felt bad about offering to go drink Fire-Water with her out in the cold of Snezhnaya. But as he proceeds now, it becomes more clear to him that she may not of ever shared this kind of experience with anyone else, not by the way she's acting. She's clearly distracted by his mouth, as sexy as it is to feel her fingers brush against his shirt, unbuttoning it unceremoniously as he tends to her. He even swears he can feel her tremble under his touch, her moans sharp and surprised as he works his tongue over her clit.

Strange...that's how she describes it. His hand comes up to slide under her ass, gripping in to press her further and more deep against his mouth, lavishing her with it as he fails to answer her. The other hand snakes upwards to grope one of her breasts, kneading into it lovingly as his tongue delves deeper into her folds to massage her steadily into an orgasm.

He'd considered teasing her and making her wait to reach her climax until he was inside, but instead...wouldn't it be better to give her the best first time of her life? Show her how many times she can become unfathomably wet for him...over and over.]

Mmmmmmmmmmm...

[Small little moans and hums bubble out of his throat as he continues his ministrations, not letting up and working hard to elicit any and all of those cute little noises she makes as she drowns in pleasure beneath him. Lumine's taste is addictive, sweet and divine on the tip of his tongue, wishing he could be able to dine upon her like this any time he wanted- though unfortunately, that could never be their fate.

But for now, he wants her to cum for him, already feeling how wet she's becoming from this alone. He drives on, flicking and caressing the apex of her womanhood to bring her to the peak of pleasure, wanting to hear those delightful cries of his name on her lips when she finally is flooded with bliss from his work.]

( It never bothered her to correct people that called her too young or inclined that she was a minor. There was never a reason for the correction, for a long time her only goal was to find her brother and leave Teyvat; not really to make friends. The twins never being separated and just never needing to find people like this, to share intimate moments with potential life-long partners. Completely unaware of her body moving on its own, hips moving slowly with the rhythm he sets.

Giving up on his shirt, one hand pressed to his shoulder to squeeze, the other going over her lips. She can just feel something inside her building up, as though the strings in her body just weaved into so many intricate knots, ready to be pulled apart.

Moans building as time goes on, feeling her body crest with a sensation she was not ready for. To have her legs shake the closer she felt to orgasm, the hand on his shoulder moving to weave into his hair. A moan of his name muffled by her hand as she now had both hands in his hair to push him away, not used to losing control of her body like this; or was she pulling him closer? She wasn't sure but her thighs shook, a shrieked moan of his name escapes as her body tensed before she felt sensitive to the touch.

Looking down at him with heavy lidded eyes full of affection and love, unsure how he got her to feeling something like that. Hiccupped moans escaping with hums as she laid back down on the mattress, staring up at the ceiling, trying to catch her breath. )

Wow... I-I never felt like this before...

( Licking her dry lips, she will definitely be thinking about this until they saw each other again. Now that she got a glimpse into what he can make her feel, she's tempted to skip Natlan all-together and head straight for Snezhnaya after him. )

[The build up, the trembling of her body and the moan of his name from her mouth is tantalizing and drives him further to bring her to her peak. It's almost as if he can feel everything tightening and centering in her body before every rope and wire inside of Lumine snaps to let the flood gates of bliss fill her, the hands in his hair holding him in place to ensure that not a single stroke is missed in the process. Childe moans against her sensitive pearl, letting the hum and buzz of his voice further coax her into orgasming for him, delighted to hear her involuntary cry of his name when she finally reaches that sought-after high that gives him a satisfaction like no other.

He'd gotten her to cum, her groin now wet with her essence, begging him to use it for his own purposes now. He could have never guessed how wonderful it would be to make her shudder and cry for him like that, and he's finding himself getting quickly addicted to Lumine.]

Never? So does that mean I'm your first? It's an honor.

[He asks with amusement, placing a kiss to her sensitive clit before moving up from between her legs. But with her on her back now, Childe smiles as he tugs the remainder of her dress off her body to toss it off to the side, clearly not finished with their business yet. He stares down at her with a gentle affection, letting his hand run across the curves of her body, appreciating the sight of this woman who's stolen his heart so easily.]

There's more where that came from. We aren't afforded much time, [he says, fighting down the itching feeling in his throat to cough, cursing his injuries at a time like this.]

So I don't see why we can't take full advantage of it. What do you say?

( Catching her breath the best she can while his mouth made her twitch away from his tantalizing mouth, the sensitivity from him humming and moaning against her made her twitch. His question of being her first time, more in confirmation, sighing in bliss as she gave a nod and a [ mhmm ] in return. Sure, she isn't naive to romance and the like of all this; but she felt she didn't need this type of love. But now that she got a peak at it with this... )

Y-yes... I wasn't prepared for your level of persistence...

( The kiss to her clit, sensitive from his stimulation, bought a moaning whine to escape stomach tightening a moment. She couldn't believe the lack of control her body had at the blissful mercy of this man that made her feel things she's never felt before. Now fully bear except her her boots, she could only stare up at said man, as he finished removing her dress and just touched her.

The messiness of his hair from her hands running through them and his shirt hanging on with just a few buttons she forgot to unbutton. His words, a promise of more to come than just that, she can feel herself clench in anticipation. )

G-give me a moment... ( Her hole clenching in anticipation, she continued to finish unbuttoning his shirt, now without the distraction of his mouth. Once it was unbuttoned, she can see his bulge in his pants. Pushing away any and all bashfulness, she reached down to stroke him a bit.

Slowly becoming addicted to him in return and for once, she was okay with it. Her heart pounding in her chest, staring up at him. )

I don't know if I can handle anymore... That was already so intense...

LMAO HIS FAMILY WILL HAVE TO MAKE UP FOR THAT LOL SHE HAS NO CONTROL OF THEM APOLOGIZING

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