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The vice captain of the Favonious' fifth company was leaning against a wall, chewing his bubble gum, book in hand, thinking about how to kill this boring new routine. Sure the threat from the wild hunt is over, thanks to a certain hero.
But damn it's boring in Mondstadt. He didn't remember it being that stale. No dangerous monsters to kill, no monsterous humans to keep in check or any threats really. Even the knights he trained became just good enough to not get tied up in his special training. Sucks, really... so what should he do about this gwnaing boredom?
The next interesting thing around would be you, but you are always up and about across the nations...
Absendminded he gazes around Dornman Port from one of the many higher points. Blowing a bubble with his gum and as soon as he saw you his bubble popped. This has to be some lucky streak! You are in Mondstadt right now, better yet Dormans port, away from most distractions or so he thought.
You run around the port, talking to people and having fun.
He nods a bit, settling on his new idea. You took away his fun, so you are the next interesting thing he could exploit for his own enjoyment!
In the end you are still the honorary knight, he should know eeeeeevverything about his new colleauge after all.
So it begins, his silent observations of you. The occasional running into each others at various parts of the city. How he gathered information about you in secret, without rasing suspision. It doesn't take long to learn your daily routine.
Breakfast, Daily Commissions, Lunch, Quests, Dinner. Simple.
People accompanied you at this time: Varka, Venti, Fischl, Durin.
An easy distraction would be a good picture book for the kids and enough wine to drown a whole city for the adults.
But maybe you would get suspicious if Lohen would rip you away from them this openly. The following days he thought about better plans but they always got interrupted by his own devious desires. He couldn't wait to get to be alone with you!
His blood already runs hot just imagining how a real fight would feel against you. He sure wants to have his fun and it should last long.
He sighed in delight, thinking about his future pleasures while observing you from a save distance. Even though Varka and Venti seemed to notice something is off from time to time, they thankfully couldn't trace it back to him.
Right now you and your team talk to a few people and how they say the old graveyard at the old sanatorium site is haunted, relying on your help to clear things up.
Lohen thinks about how deligent you are and he is sure this mission will give him more than enough time to prepare everything he needs for the perfect opportunity.
A few days later the knight still waits for you, slowly turning a bit impatient. The grandmaster already returned to deal with the additional paper stuff that somehow got mixed with already finished stuff. Wonder who did this.
He also checked on Venti, he was already back in Mondstadt, enjoying the two-for-one drink deal the cat's tail recently announced.
Hopefully the owner will implement it as soon as Venti sobers up.
Durin and Fischl are the last one to part ways with you. Fischl had already promised her parents to go straight back home after the last 20 Missions, a not so nice letter got her finally to go home.
Durin was the only that had a real shedule, he would have gone back to Mondstadt today no matter what for his alchemy studys with Albedo.
Lohen should feel pretty confident, but his shoulders are tense. Despite knowing your Party dismembered a while ago you still didn't appear in the city. What happend? What did he overlook? Did you already run off to Snezhnaya? No, he would have heared it, if you considered of going so soon. So where are you?
As if on cue you appear in his view once again. He grins to himself, this time he won't let you go. Not without him having had his fun.
He makes it look, flawless, effortless as if he didn't plan on running into you and Paimon. He is the first to strike a conversation.
"Hey Traveler! Paimon!" He waves his hand, smiling but his smile doesn't reach his eyes. Upon further inspection you two look rather exhausted.
"Woah what happend to you two? Looks like you went straight to hell and back! Tell me what monster did you two fight? Where can I find it? I want to beat it up too!"
Paimon is the first to protest, stomping her feet in the air out of frustration.
"What?! How did you- No whats wrong with you?!"
You chuckle a bit, still exhausted and a bit bummed that you went so far but still didn't get closer to your sibling, despite all the new information. You pat Paimon on the shoulder to calm her down and she did but still pouted.
"Okay maybe we will tell you but only if you buy us tasty snacks and drinks!"
The blue haired male laughed, it was out of mere courtesy, he couldn't wait to remove Paimon from your side. Remove the invisible glue that made her stuck at your side and reattach him right at you.
"Alright, alright. Follow me." With a gentle smile he guided you two to the tavern Devil's Cut, paying for tonights dinner.
The calm waves glitters in the glow of the slowly descending evening sun. The mild sea wind gave your sore muscles a much needed pause after everything. Your thoughts get drowned out by Paimons reaccounting of your quest.
Sure she left out the more delicate parts and the other parts are barely audible because she stuffs her face with food but Lohen seems to get the general gist of things, thats how it at least looked to you. In the end he often asks about the enemies you fought. How they looked, how strong they were and so on. As Paimon explained all those things, but complained most of the time that there were much more important things she needed to talk about first.
The evening went on without you noticing the passage of time. Your gaze is fixed on the waves on the horizon even after sundown. Not really listening to the conversation, you just nodded from time to time until you felt Lohens gaze boring into you.
A bit dazed you look at him.
"Is everything alright Traveler?" He askes you but his face tells you he isn't the slightes bit concernced.
You nod and look at him a bit confused. Silence follows and you look over to Paimon, usually she should have said something by now. She fell asleep on the table. You have to smile and look back again to the knight.
"Haha sorry, it was a... journey. Paimon and I should really go to bed now. Thanks for the food."
You stand up and try to gently wake Paimon so she would at least fly to her bed on her own.
"Don't mention it." Lohen smiled again, measured, sure that he wouldn't let it end here.
"Where do you stay tonight? If you want, the knights of Favonius always have a room for their honorary knight of Mondstadt."
After a short talk about the logistics you agreed to accompany him to the knights barracks for today. Paimon flew halfasleep beside you into the designated room and as soon as her head hit the pillow she fell fully asleep again. You and the vice captain still stand in the doorway, watching this go down.
You chuckle quietly at the scene but before you could say your goodbyes to Lohen he leans his head towards you. His eyes are dead fixed on yours, the sudden tense atmosphere startles you. He begins to whisper, carefull to not wake up your sleeping third wheel.
"If you already went to hell and back, can you even die?"
Your heart skips a beat. Is he planning to kill you?! Your shoulders tense, ready to summon your sword at any moment.
"I was curious since you mentioned it." He gives you a cheeky smile and raises both his hands in a mock surrender.
You wanted to laugh it off but your face turns pale as you see his dagger in one of his hands. The three splits in the blade and the eery green glow that it emits sends a cold shiver down your spine. Every alarm in your head is going off right now.
Suddenly you feel his free hand on your mouth, pressing you out of the doorframe and into the next wall outside the room. He kicks the door close so Paimon wouldn't be able to hear you struggling.
You summon your sword as soon as your back hits the wall, you want to swing but one of his knees kicks into your hand, opening your grasp and the sword falls down on the cold stones.
He brings the dagger closer to your face, but you barley see it. You feel it glide across your cheek, cutting the sensitive skin, but weirdly it feels energetic? As soon as he cuts your skin, it already heals. Due to the eery glow of the knife you thought it was poisened but this feels more like a healing potion.
Your vision is mostly filled by his face thats right infront of yours. His insane gaze piercing through you and with that smile of a madman. His soft dusty blue hair that falls perfectly over his face, framing his eyes and the mole under one of them. The short hot puffs of air that he exhales... it makes your knees weak.
Teyvat already has way too many handsome guys but the freaks that hide among them make your journey worth it, in your opinion.
"Now, now. That was interessting, why don't you show me more?" He tilts his head, acessing what you would and could do next to him, to get out of this predicament. The dim light accentuating his light blush on his face just perfect.
Your thoughts raced, you didn't anticipated to be run over by him so soon! But first things first. The grip on your mouth he has shows his strength, nothing you couldn't compete with but one of your hands being also pinned to the wall makes this a bit more tedious.
You look down to acess how to get out of here, to maybe get the upper hand; maybe just to see if he really is a bit freaky or just wants you dead.
He really is a pervert.
You struck gold.
As you looked down you see the very prominent bulge in his white pants. Thank the anemo archon or whoever that is responsible for making the expiditionary knights wear white pants!
Fuck, since when was he hard? You didn't even noticed! You feel your face run hot as you look up at him with a determined look.
You will definetly fuck him tonight!
"Oho got a plan? Tell me... or better yet show me!" He teases you, grinding your hand he has pinned under his knee against the rough stone wall. You can feel your skin slowly scrapping off and the burning cold sensation that follows.
Your eyes are fixed on him, with your free hand you feel for something to grab along the wall. You find a loose fistsize piece of brick and hit him at the side of the head with it. He still stands as you quickly move on to your next attack.
Just as you were about to kick him in the crotch with your knee you heard footsteps. Your beautiful plan ruined you could only pull his head down to yours as your knee pressed into his clothed erection. You still forced your knee into him but with less swing than anticipated. It earend you a beautiful whine from the man cornering you.
"You-" A breathless whisper before his hand flew away just to be replaced by his lips.
He presses his body against yours, crushing you into the rough stones to adjust his stance and not to loose balance. He shifted his weight more onto his knee that still scraped your hand against the wall while your knee presses into his crotch now too. But his hands cupped your face while your free one tangles in his hair, you feel how slowly hot thick blood drips down his wound you just caused.
He pressed a greedy open mouthed kiss on you and you are eager to reciprocate. Your tongues fight for dominace as you pull on his hair, to get him to bend down more for a better angle. You bodys crash together like perfect puzzle pieces, moving slowly in sync, grinding into each other, still fighting.
The patroling guard finally reached you two. As soon as he saw you two he started to whitsle a bit uncomftable to drown out your noisy kiss and quickly jogged off to give you some privacy without looking too close.
Neither of you stopped after the guard was gone. Instead you two begin to bite at each others lips. You tugged stronger at his hair, wanting to rip some out while he still crushed your hand. After comming to a mental draw you two disconnected your mouths for a short pause. Breathing heavy into each others half opened mouths.
Lohen grinned as if he just won the jackpot, the blush on his cheek deeper than your own.
"Didn't took you for someone like that."
"Same to you." Breathless you can't help but smile back at him. He takes down his knee from your hand, which you quickly take away from the wall.
"Ready for a real fight?" His manic grin dares to split his face in two. You nod, he wants to charge right at you but you quickly interrupt.
"Not here!" You gaze involuntary drops down to his crotch before you look him in the face again.
"Do you have a better location?"
He sighs but ends up throwing his hands behind his head in a slightly bored movement before he begins to walk.
"Alright, Follow me."
He leads you to his own room, strangely it's on the opposite site of the normal barracks. It makes you wonder if he just snores extremely loud or if he simply tortures people in his free time.
Like a perfect knight he opens the door for you, bowing slightly and letting you in first. Inside the room you see just how tidy everything is. A bed, desk with a chair and another desk with multiple weapons and their according cleaning and sharpening supplys.
You look back towards the blue haired man who closes the door right now and locks it, double.
In this moment your heart drops as you see the huge wall of countless green glowing healing positions stacked on the floor to ceiling shelfs around the entrance.
He turns to you, his grin turning wide again and his cresent eyes are devoid of any humanity. The glow of the potion illuminates his face and parts of the dark room you are now trapped in.
"You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this opportunity and I just know we will have a lot of fun!" Barely finishing his sentence, he already jumps into action, trying to attack you with his sword this time. Thankfully you counter the attack with your own sword.
The clashing and clinking of cold metal against each other fills the dark room. You two fight and it's obvious he is good but not hero-of-multiple-nations-good. Despite he still lands a few blows or rather you let him, out of courtesey.
"Fight properly!" He screams in frustration, ripping the carpet away under your feet, sending you flying down.
The your head and back hit the hardwood floor, making your vision blur.
You can't even catch a break as his sword pierces through your shoulder and he steps on your dominant arm to keep you down.
You scream in pain and you feel the hot crimson leaving your body as you want to twist and churn in pain. His chest heaves as he looks down at you, in the dark his eyes seem to glow red.
"I am not some weakling you can play pretend with." He grabs a healing potion, pops the cork of with one hand. At first he takes a sip before he pours it down his sword right into your wound. The burning and itching of healing skin overrides and numbs the pain you felt just a second ago.
"Fight like you mean it or I am going to kill you." He pauses, his head tilts as if acessing his prey anew.
"Maybe i have to kill you in the end if you are really that boring." His dead eyes stare into yours for a while, letting his words hang in the air.
Finally he removes his sword, letting the wound close up and heal completely. He takes a step back to let you stand up. After you roll your shoulder to ensure your wound is healed you summon your sword again.
"Ready for round 2?" You nod and in a blink of an eye you two cross blades once again. This time you give it your all, using all the elements you mastered so far in combination with your sword. He barely lands any hits on you but you in contrast wipe the floor with him.
With a particular forcefull swing of your sword you get him to trip. Now offbalance you shoot him with your hydro attack, the now wet floor hasn't enough friction and he finally falls onto his knees, anchoring his upper body on his sword that he rammed into the floor. You walk towards him, using your dendro abilitys to let vines sprout around him and bind him down. As you get closer the veins pull his legs further apart. His dusty blue hair clings to his face, still dripping with water.
You stand before him, pointing your sword at his throught.
"Better?"
Lohen breath is uneven, it takes a minute before he actually can look up.
"Yes! yesyesyesyesyesyes... More of that! Come on, hurt me!" He stretches his neck out to feel your blade break the delicate skin and it did but only slightly. You lower your sword and let the vines disappear, holding a hand out for him to get up.
You can't hear it clearly but it seems to be something like a sigh and a click of his tongue but in the end he is taking your support to stand up.
He sighs before throwing you a healing potion. You catch and drink it to replenish your stamina. He himself also drinks one and it heals his cuts and bruises. Thanks to your hydro attack he is completely wet and his pants propably seethrough by now but the room is too dark to make anything out correctly.
"How about best of 3? I won round 1, you won the second. It's 1:1, right now. So how about the winner of the next battle can top the loser for the rest of the night?" The knight speaks in a low conspirating voice, that is totally missed by you.
Way too sure of yourself and already overly excited about manhandling him you quickly nod, this seems to be easier than you thought.
Once again Lohen stands before you, ready to attack, this time laughing a tad bit manic.
"Bring it on!"
You grin and dive right into the last fight for the day. To your shock this fight doesn't drag as long as the others. The blue haired male uses the remaining water on the floor from your previous attack to freeze up, inevitable stopping you in your tracks.
Before you could melt it away with your pyro he already uses his last attack, sending spears of ice from all sides and angles into you. The freezing cold ice mixes with the burn of pain and blood in your body before the ice spears explode.
You fall onto the floor and your fighting partner already uses the opportunity to sit ontop and straddle your hips. You look up at him, seeing his crazy face grinning down on you.
His Irises shake from all the excitement as he grabs a tuft of your hair to pull your head off the floor. With his free hand he grabs another potion bottle, he pulls out the cork with his theeth, spitting the stopper into the darkness before pouring the healing potion into your slack mouth.
The pain lingers longer than before and you catch your breath. Not quiet registering your defeat yet, for now just trying to comprehend what just happened. He throws your head back on the ground, the dull pain clouding your mind more.
He leans over you, shifting his body weight from your hips to your shoulders where he pins you down. One hand comes to your cheek, lightly tapping it.
"Still with me?" Slowly you focus in on the man above you and nod.
He breaks out into a grin, his hands finding your upper arms and gliding along them and spreading them over your head. His grip is forcefull and meant to keep you down but at the same time he feels your muscles.
"Good. I totally wiped the floor with you! You know what that means~?" He arches his back, letting his chest press against yours. You swallow dry, swallowing your inital disapointment at your loose but this whole situation lets your heart work overtime nonetheless.
His ragged breath, his hungry gaze already ravaging your body and his heart that seems to beat faster than your own.
You don't wanna be anywhere else right now.
You feel the frozen floor below you melt from your body heat, slowly soaking your clothes.
"If we remain on the floor in our wet clothes we will both catch a cold. Wouldn't want that." He grins and quickly summons his dagger. Before you could do anything he already cuts the fabric off your body. His movements are frantic, often cutting your skin on purpose but it heals right away anyway. The tingling pain that remains lets you shiver.
As if to loose no time he quickly grabs you and throws you on the bed with ease. As he follows he undresses, letting the fabric fall wherever he can shed it first.
As soon as he reaches the bed he grabs one of your legs and pulls you down to him with a swift motion. Letting your legs fall over the edge as he nudges them apart to take his place between them.
His hands and nails sliding over your thighs before adjusting them higher around his hips. You feel his erection press against your lower stomach as he bends over you.
"Feel it? That's what you do to me." He gives you an urgend peck on the lips before he giggles like he lost it.
"Fucking hurts now." He closes the distance again with a passionate kiss. Already grinding his hips into yours, eager, impatient.
With his kiss he dominated your mouth with all he has, fighting your tongue, biting if you give him an opening and straight up stealing the air out of your lungs.
His hips rock into yours, the underside of his damp cock rubbing against your clit while his balls press against your cunt. The thick vein on the underside of his cock pulses as it slides teasingly along your clit. His precum and your slick slowly starting to mix.
The friction isn't enough, not nearly enough while he devours your mouth.
Painfully slow he moves on, biting along your neck, breaking skin on occasion only to suck at the wound until it bruises. He trails down with his assault while his cold fingers find your breasts.
You squirm and gasp at the initial contact. You feel him grin against your skin, enjoying your responsive body, as he bites down again. His fingers turn even colder, tracing slow circles around your nipples before rolling them between them.
Your breath quickens, as he intensifys the temperatur drop. In addition he blows a freezing breeze against the new hickey he just left.
The cold shocking your body, you can only whine under his teasing, your nipples already uncomtably stiff.
He plays with you like that until his mouth reaches one of your breasts. He takes one of them into his mouth, rolling your nipple with his tongue while his other hand palms your free one.
His free hand slides down over your stomach, leaving a cold burning trail in it's wake. You dig your nails into his shoulders, dragging down and leaving red trails over his back.
He presses his hand down on his cock, finally increasing the friction on your clit as he keeps rubbing himself against you. The motion slowly building up a shallow orgasm inside you.
His mouth changes sides, increasing the cold in his hand for your now wet nipple even more. It feels like torture as your pussy clamps down and gushes around nothing while his cock is already thrusting so close to your entrance. True torture.
Saliva threatens to dribble out of your mouth as you swallow another whimper. You look down, already way too needy to keep your face in check and there you make direct eyecontact with him. He stares up at you, drinking in ever little reaction of yours, burning it into his mind.
Suddenly he thrusts too hard, thanks to your slick he slips too far over your crotch, letting his balls drag over you clit. You moan in return, clawing your nails deeper into his skin, breaking it as you mind short circuts from the pleasure. Intense, but at the same time not enough. Your stomach twists with desire, you need more of it. You need him.
With a wet pop he lets go of your chest. He pulls you up the bed so you can rest now completely on the matress, once again he positions himself between your legs, spreading them a bit more this time. Getting a better view of your wet cunt clenching around nothing.
His movements are calm and precises but his face tells another story. The depraved eyes that skin you alive while his grin seems to split his face all the while he blushes like crazy. His handsome face with that expression makes your cunt flutter even more than it already is.
Your own arousal drips down onto his cock that he finally aligns with your hot entrance. With one smooth thrust he bottoms out inside you.
A moan rips from his mouth as he throws his head forward. His hands stabilizing him on both sides of your head, as he breaths heavy over you. Your hot velvety walls clench around him as he cums deep inside of you.
It takes a bit before the handsom knight smiles down at you, dazed while he slowly grinds into you.
"Don't worry. I still want to keep going." He leans down until his breath hits your ear. "Until one of us collapses and it won't be me."
With that war declaration he begins to ruthlessly pound into you. Every thrust pushes the air out of your lungs and your body up towards the headboard. With every few thrust that you inch away from him he pulls you down again on his cock with force hitting your sweet spot everytime. The hot coil inside you begins to thighten fast with every brutal thrust against your sensitive spot.
His movements becomes ragged, he urges his cock deeper and deeper inside, scraping along all those places that feel good. Your breathy moans get drowned out by the loud smacks of skin against skin.
With a final hard thrust he buries another load inside you. His eyes roll back in pleasure before they snap back onto you. You finally reach your peak as well. Your hips bucking up into him as the waves of pleasure crashing over you as mercylessly as he was just now. He slowly grinds you through your shared orgasm, observing you.
He bends down and kisses you. An oh so soft kiss, as if he never tried to kill you. His soft lips moving against yours in tandem, adjusting to the slow circles of his hips against yours. You melt into him, into the tenderness as he messes with your body and mind.
Slowly he leans back, looking at you utterly in love. One of his stray hairs falls over the mole under his left eye as he smiles at you softly. Catching your breath you smile back with the same tenderness, ignoring how your legs are already jelly.
"You can still keep going, right?" It's not really a question from the male above, but an command. You look up at him, wanting to say something but he already reaches to his bedside table, getting another healing potion and opening it.
"Wa-" Before you could say anything he pours the liquid into your mouth, closing your mouth with a sloppy kiss. His tongue forces the calming solution down your throath as he swallows a part of it too.
As he finally lets go of you, you cough and he giggles.
"Cute." He muses as he peppers your cheek with kisses.
As soon as you seem to breath correctly again he pulls out of you, only to readjust the position. He turns you on your stomach, pulling your ass up and gently caressing it before he slaps it hard. You moan and look over your shoulder back at him. He gently soothed the spot with his hand, smiling as he aligns himself with you again. His hands remain on your hips, holding you right where he wants you.
You bury your face into the pillow, arching your back as he slides into you deeper than before. Your pussy clenching around his invading length and your moans getting muffled by the pillow.
Slowly he begins to move again. Previously he was just mapping out where your weakpoints sit and right now he uses every single one of them. With every thrust inside he scrapes along just the right points to finally let his cockhead kiss deep inside you, the spot that makes you see stars if pounded against.
This time he begins with slow movements and gradually increase the speed. Your muffled moans and his whines when your pussy clamps down particiallary hard fill the room.
As his speed increases he begins to slide one hand from your hips down to your clit. Your ignored bundle of nerves lets you cry out as he touches it. His fingers rubbing slow cirlces over it until you adjust to the dual stimulation. The heat in your lower stomach builds again, more quickly this time.
He seems to feel the same as his pounding begins to reach a fever pitch but not letting you go over the edge yet.
Everytime his cockhead pounds against your sweet spot you lean your hips against him, prolonging the feeling of him deep inside of you. Your mind breaks away bit by bit turning you into a moaning dripping mess.
He begins to find the perfect rythm to slam his hips into yours and circling your clit in tandem. The overstimualtion already frying your brain as the burning sensation finally crashes into multiple orgasms. With a final thrust he crushes your upper body deeper into the matress with all his body weight. His hot seed painting your insides, covering everything that he missed the first two times.
Slowly he rides you through your orgasms, gently letting his hands roam around your sides.
As you slowly come down he shifts you to lay on your side. He positions himself behind you, crushing your spine into his chest as he huggs you. Feeling his heartbeat insistent against your skin as he still shallowly moves his hips against yours. Every little spasm and twitch of your sensitives walls lets him move on instinct, subtly easing you into your new normal from now on.
He presses soft kisses against your neck, gently letting his hands slide over your arms and down to your wrists.
Suddenly you hear a click and look down to your wrists.
You see one of your wrists handcuffed to one of his. He nuzzels into the crook of your neck.
"You will never ever leave me again~" He smiles satisfied and you can't help to smile as well as he weaves his fingers into yours.
You sigh a bit regretfull that you don't mind his posessiveness one bit but how should you explain this to your emergency food tomorrow?
For now you relax into the lean muscles behind you, savoring the afterglow of your passionate night.