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もう一匹入れそうだよね

Soba cup bed can accept one more small cat, I suppose...

TEA PARTY.

ට genshin impact; neuvillette & furina & fem!reader

ට note; furina and neuvillette invite you for a tea party with pastries that quickly turns into a heated make out session with two of the most powerful people in fontaine.

ට info; nsfw (mdni!) threesome, fingering, nipple play, overstimulation, oral (everyone receiving), aftercare, happy 4.2 version release with our favourite hydro duet!

ට wc; 4.5k

the cake was delicious.

its taste still lingers on top of your tongue, long after you indulged yourself in the creamy texture and the sweetness. and now it is shared between you and furina, the kiss that started as something chaste quickly turned into something much more. your body is pressed close to hers, her petite hands dig into your back and her tongue licks up every drop of frosting that coats your own.

neuvillette's eyes watch you two with interest. there is a smile on his face, the air around him is tense with arousal. his hands rub up and down your leg, squeezing the plush skin and making their way to your inner thighs. he leans over and gives the exposed flesh of your knuckles a quick nip, which has you whimpering.

"my ladies, if we could please move to a more appropriate place."

you look down at the couch, a few spots of frosting are left behind. a blush spreads across your cheeks, and you turn back to the man.

"yes..." it's all you can answer before you're pulled from the velvet cushions.

furina takes hold of your hand and leads you up the stairs, a wide pearlescent smile on her face when her fingers intertwine with yours. the both of you make it to a room, one of the many bedrooms that are in her manor. neuvillette follows gracefully, not rushing the moment at all.

the decor is opulent, beautiful and full of ornaments, and the furniture is carved out of the finest wood. you sit down on the bed and wait for focalors, who is undressing herself.

"do you want help, your majesty?"

she smiles at your words, turning her head to face you, "yes, that would be most appreciated."

your hands move to unclasp her corset, undoing the lace and pulling it off of her. you carefully untie all of the ribbons, taking the layers away, silken robes unveiling themselves. she stands in front of you, nude, her pale body glistening like a star in the light. she's so small, so delicate looking, you almost feel like she could break like a porcelain doll.

"your beauty cannot be measured with words," you say, your fingers ghosting along her skin.

she's so soft, like a peach or a flower. her eyes flutter shut at the sensation of your touch, a content sigh escapes her lips. she giggles at your confession, cupping your cheeks playfully and placing a sweet peck on your nose and subtly forcing you to look to the side.

neuvillette watches you both, and when your eyes meet his, you can see the desire that lingers within his pupils. he has no shame in observing the scene that is unfolding before him.

"my dear iudex, would you like to help me undress our little guest out of her garments?" furina asks, a smirk appearing on her face.

"of course, lady furina," the judge replies obediently.

you tremble as the two of them strip you elegantly from the remainder of your clothes, their hands roaming across your body and making you shiver. they're both so beautiful, their bodies a perfect match, blues and whites so pure you have no doubt you're seeing gods.

"you are absolutely ravishing, darling," she says, kissing your neck.

her hands run through your hair, pulling and tugging, and you're helpless but to comply with her every command. her grip is tight, and when her nails dig into your scalp, it's not painful, but it's stimulating enough to elicit a low moan from your lips.

neuvillette presses his lips against the top of your hand, his tongue making its way up, to your knuckles, then the forearm, then elbow, then shoulder. his kisses are slow, deep, and sensual, and you melt into them. his teeth graze against your skin, biting, nibbling, licking. his long silver hair tickles you every now and then, your fingers tangling in his beautiful locks.

"oh, my dear, you look like you could use some relaxation." furina says, running a hand down your neck. "we can help you relieve all of your stress."

"i would be most delighted to assist." the ordainer adds, his breath hot against your ear.

your heart is beating so fast, pounding so loudly you're sure everyone else can hear it. your head feels light, and when furina leans down to capture your lips with hers, it takes everything in you not to whimper. she tastes so sweet, and when your tongues meet, you swear you can see stars.

neuvillette's touches move from the surface of your skin, his gloved fingertips ghosting over your nipples. the soft leather brushes against the sensitive buds, the texture causing goosebumps to rise on your flesh. you pull away from focalors, gasping for air. he takes this as an opportunity, his mouth pressing against your throat, sucking and nibbling, his sharp teeth digging into your flesh.

his ministrations feel amazing, you can't stop moaning, your voice filling the room.

furina guides you slowly towards the bed and you feel your legs losing balance against the frame appearing right behind you. you fall into the plush of the finest bedsheets, the soft material cushioning your body, the luxurious scent of fresh roses spreading across the room. the hydro archon climbs on top of you, her angelic features smiling down on you, her jellyfish cut hair pooling around you like an alabaster waterfall. her hands roam on your breasts, giving a gentle squeeze, the tip of her fingers circling the buds. you let out a whimper, the feeling is delicious and addicting, you never want it to stop.

"oh dear, such cute noises you make," she teases. "would you like for me to continue, hm?"

"yes..." you whisper, the word leaving your lips before you even realize it.

she chuckles, her hand moving from your chest, down to your stomach. her touch is featherlike, her fingers dancing across your skin. you quiver, her actions making you weak, her beauty taking you by surprise.

"dear neuvillette, please care of me while i pleasure our little babe!" she commands the man, her voice like a singing bird.

he climbs on the edge of the bed and takes her by the hips, adjusting her position, on all fours, perfectly arched with her perky ass in his direction. he looks at you from behind her back, his eyes dark with desire. he licks his lips at the sight of you laying beneath furina, the two of you a picture of contrasting purity and lust, both gasping and cheeks flushed more and more after each kiss. he runs a hand over her curves, giving a delicate squeeze and a smack to the pale skin. she lets out a low moan, her thighs slightly trembling at the impact. the iudex gives her butt another firm slap, his palm connecting with her flesh, and her back arches even further, her body practically begging for more.

"my goodness, your majesty, are you that needy for attention?" he smiles, the teasing words only seem to turn focalors on even more.

she tries to focus on yourself, her head slowly going down on you, eyes almost never leaving your own as if she tries to hypnotise you with her sapphire gaze. her perfect teeth graze the skin on your tummy in a sultry way, paving the journey between your parted thighs. she looks up at you from behind her bangs, her tongue peeking from between her lips and swiping up on your folds. the sudden contact has your mind going hazy, and you can't help the moan that slips past your lips.

her fingers spread you apart, and her tongue glides along the wet skin, the sensation is pure bliss. she licks at your clit, her eyes never leaving yours as her lips wrap around the bud and begins to suck.

"lady!" you whine, your hips bucking against her, the heat inside your lower abdomen burning bright. you try to close your thighs, but she pushes them apart, keeping you open.

neuvillette spanks focalors one last time, this time a bit harder than before, causing her to let out a surprised cry. she allows this kind of behaviour only in private, in her bedrooms, especially having such a perfect viewer to her spectacle as you.

"ahh... please, dear iudex... your tongue, not your hands...!" she requests, her breathing growing more laboured and heavier with every passing minute.

he leans in, his hands kneading her flesh as his mouth dives into furina's hole. he licks at her entrance, lapping and teasing her, the feeling making the hydro archon squirm and moan against your thigh. her fingers press against your clit, and you can feel yourself getting closer, the pressure building up inside of you. you try to hold back, the thought of the goddess of justice being pleasured at the same time as she takes care of you makes you see the stars in daylight.

the ordainer continues licking at her slit, and when he finally buries his tongue into her opening, focalors lets out a high-pitched groan against your folds, the vibration sending you to cloud nine.

"oh! please, lady furina, pleaseeee..."

your words trail off as your body gives in to the feeling. the pleasure ripples through you, your back arching and muscles tensing, yet the sensation is too weak to push you over the edge. you do not mind, though, as you know that the final feast is full upon you three. just like the cake, a sweet little treat to soften up before the actual meal. neuvillette pulls away, and furina sits up, her hands cupping your cheeks lovingly, long lashes fluttering happily. her face is coated with your juices, and the kiss has the salty flavour of your slick mixed with her sweetness. it makes you crave more.

"how do you like the performance, dear?" she asks, a giggle following the end of the question.

"please, i am enjoying this a lot. i would like more, though... is that selfish of me?" you answer her shyly, not daring to look into her eyes, the intensity of the archon's gaze a bit overwhelming.

"ohh! not at all! there's still a lot to enjoy, a lot to uncover..." she seductively looks through her shoulder at the chief justice, resting on the edge of the mattress, still fully dressed in the fine garments and layers of lace. "right, neuvillette?"

"of course, lady furina."

he leans in and grabs her face, a possessive yet gentle grasp. his other hand grabs a handful of her hair, and he kisses her deeply, a passionate dance of tongues and lips. his hold is rough, but she seems to love it, melting into the touch like honey. your own body is still a wreck from the earlier stimulation, and the view of the kiss makes the heat inside you stir with lust once again.

neuvillette parts with focalors and pulls her hair, forcing her majesty to expose her slender neck. he dives in, teeth meeting the silken skin, a growl leaving his mouth as he leaves a mark behind. she lets out a cry, but not one of pain, rather one of satisfaction, her arms wrapping around his waist, fingers fumbling with his vest, desperate to get rid of it.

"argh, you should definitely wear fewer layers! it takes ages to undress you!" she whines, not stopping the process.

they take off his shirt, concentration decorating their faces when they struggle with small buttons and clasps of his leggings. he unbuckles his belt, the clothing item falls on the ground next to furina's garments.

he looks not less divine than the archon herself, his iridescent body reflecting the light in the room, a masterpiece of a dragon in his human form. the hydro mistress looks small in comparison, her petite and angelic figure standing out with her porcelain-like skin. they look as if made from the same drop of water, so pale and graced with eyes in the colour of the ocean.

you watch them reveal neuvillette's nakedness, piece after piece. the woman reaches behind the man and pulls down his undergarments, playfully squeezing his butt — the action causing him to gasp quietly and send her a correcting gaze. however, his own needs cannot be hidden anymore, the thick length finally revealed, rising proudly against his toned stomach. it twitches with every breath, the scent of the mistress working wonders on everyone around her, like a love spell, his tip leaking precum and throbbing with desire.

your mouth waters at the sight — two beautiful people in front of you letting you see such vulnerable sides of their personalities. the ordainer strokes himself while the goddess of justice kisses the side of his neck; he groans at the contact of his own hand against his growing hardness. the hydro archon takes the cock from his grasp and envelops it with her slender fingers, tiny palm barely able to take him whole.

"now, i wish to see you two pleasuring each other... at the same time. i saw this beautifully written book from sumeru once, illustrations oh so lewd! i just can't wait to look at you both!" she squeals with excitement and instructs, guiding her loyal servant to lay his back flat on the duvet, pillows scattered behind him.

you swallow thickly and look into his amethyst eyes, his presence suddenly so intense and radiating in your range... you quickly move away to make him space, that very intimate moment of switching places sparkling unnamed feeling between you two.

"move her around, you should have her beautiful face between your legs..." furina smiles contently at the position change, watching you straddle neuvillette's handsome face, his hair sprawled around him in a beautiful silver wave. "yes! just like that!"

"your ideas, lady... they are surely original..." the man comments, no ill intent behind those words. quite the opposite as he has to gulp at the sight that just revealed itself when you nestled yourself comfortably before his face.

you can feel his warm breath on the skin of your thighs, a shiver runs down your spine. you wish to focus on the deliciously beautiful reward in front of you, his neglected girth almost leaning into your touch. but you can't. he gently pulls you forward by the hips, closer to his lips, and you hold your breath in anticipation.

neuvillette drags his tongue across the whole length of your slit, from the throbbing clit, all the way up, almost to your other hole, flicking his tongue over the puckered rim teasingly. you can't help but let out a gasp, a cute squeak leaving your throat, his talented tongue causing the pleasure to spark inside your tummy.

"oh gods... lady furina... this is, ah!" you moan, trying to focus on pleasuring the dragon before you. you grab his girth and slowly stroke him from the base to the top, the weight of the hardness making you tremble.

he is dripping, shining from the precum and the spit that coats it already, a sight so erotic you're ready to cum right here and now. you lean forward and press your lips on the tip of his cock, kissing him in such an inappropriate way. you open your mouth and lick the leaking head, your tongue gliding across the sensitive region and dipping into the slit. you suck lightly, and he rewards you with another swipe of his tongue against your folds.

"my! what a wonderful sight! please, darling, do not hold back from enjoying all that you can!" focalors encourages you, kneeling beside her subordinate. her hands massage his chest and travel down, fingers reaching for his sensitive nipples.

your tongue moves across his shaft, the muscle swirling in mesmerizing patterns, you taste his flavour, the watery feeling of his precum making you moan in pleasure. you press the flat of your tongue against the top, giving another sweet kiss to the head. your fingers reach the bottom and gently press against his balls, his member jumps at the sudden touch. the silver-haired man can't resist for longer and presses his face harder against your cunt, his mouth moving against the pinkish skin. his fingers grip your rear and spread the cheeks, he laps at your hole, the wet muscle entering your depths. you two gasp and mewl into each other's most intimate regions. your mouth engulfs his entire size, trying to take him as deep as possible until your throat contracts and makes you choke, lips sucking and tongue caressing the underside.

furina watches from the sidelines, her hands working on neuvillette's chest, twisting his nipples. she reaches for his mouth, his slick-covered chin a mess, the hydro archon dips her finger into it, collecting the juices, and proceeds to bring them up to her mouth. she sucks on it, tasting you with delight, a moan escaping her. she takes her digit out of her mouth and brings it down, her slender fist reaching her own nether regions. she plays with herself, circling her clit, gathering the slick and pushing it deeper inside her, moaning as she pleasures herself. the iudex can hear it, his attention moving to the woman beside him, a groan leaves his throat, and the vibration has you trembling on his tongue. he thrusts it deeper into your heat, fucking you with his muscle, pulling you down more and more with each movement of his strong hands, suffocating himself in your pussy.

you suck faster, his cock reaching the back of your throat. he lets out a loud moan into your core, and you feel yourself getting closer, the knot growing tight, pleasure bubbling deep inside your body. the dragon pushes you down, the tip of his nose and the bridge hitting your clit, his face a perfect mask for your wetness.

"you two are irresistible... so lovely..." her majesty sings out, tapping her subordinate on the shoulder and you on your trembling thigh. "time to join, sweethearts!"

her instructions are clear, neuvillette pulls his face away and lies beneath you for a moment, regaining his breath, his hardness pointing straight to the sky. he manipulates your weak body to lay you down on the cushions, he himself sitting up.

furina guides your hips, adjusting you, her movements slow and careful, her delicate fingers a complete opposite to judge’s firm ones. you're once again on your back, displayed so lewdly to their lustful eyes. she's on top of you, perky nipples of her small pointy breasts nuzzling against your own flesh, the skin to skin contact is sending electric sparks down your spine. she kisses you tenderly, and then lifts her torso, straddling your waist, hands gripping your squishy tits. neuvillette looms behind furina, his frame so tall and big compared to hers, hands caressing her back as his hard length is pressed between her round butt cheeks. she grinds on it, letting out sweet moans at the touch of his thickness against her skin.

"i love it so much!" she mewls out, her sweet breath tickling your collarbones while she arches herself into the man behind her. "my dear iudex, take turns with us, please!"

you shiver, the idea of him filling both of you one after another so delicious and dirty. his strong arms wrap around the archon's chest and hips, lifting her and fixing her placement on you, cunts rubbing together, so close to each other, her petite form so lightweight you do not even feel her pressing you to the bedding. neuvillette enters the hydro mistress slowly, her velvety walls swallowing him with ease, the iudex hissing at the feeling of the woman around him, your slick from the previous lapping mixed with the lady's own juices, his cock dripping with arousal, all your essences blending together. he starts fucking the goddess of justice, her body grinding against yours at the same pace, both of your clits bumping into one another with every move of his powerful hips.

"yes, yes!" she cries out, hands grasping at your tits, nails grazing the flesh, leaving little scratches, the archon's pleasure rising so high you can almost taste it in the air. her voice is like a melody of a beautiful bird, you can almost drown in the song.

the whole situation is so hot you can barely contain your own moans despite not receiving much friction except occasional humping. your eyes must look famished and teary as the ordainer locks his gaze with yours, sensing the silent request.

he smiles gently, the expression reserved for you only, the previously furrowed in a concentration silver eyebrows softening and relaxing, amethyst eyes glowing with lust yet also a hint of something more. he speeds up few of his last thrusts, the dragon's grip on furina's tiny frame so tight the hydro lady is forced to move harder against your body.

"excuse me, lady..." he apologises quietly, withdrawing his dripping cock from her soaked pussy and shifting above, knees spread to gain better access to your cunt. "i wish to take our guest now..."

his girth enters you in one push, the archon's wetness adding more smoothness to the glide. your back arches at the contact, her body on top of you pressing you back to the bed, her moans so close to your ear and her hot breath making you mewl in response.

neuvillette's length reaches places no one ever touched before, his thickness filling you and stretching your walls to their limits. you can feel each vein of his hardness dragging against the sensitive spot inside you, and it is heavenly. his hips start moving, the speed slower and more deliberate, and you can feel furina's slick mixed with his precum and your own juices trickle out of you with each move. the noises that leave your three bodies are beyond scandalous, all skin slapping, heavy breaths and desperate moans. the iudex's hands grab you both, one entering with two fingers into his lady's lonely hole, and the other keeping your left thigh raised in a comfortable position, fingers pressing hard against the tender flesh. he moves faster in both of you, pads dragging perfectly against her fluttering walls, and you feel as she starts to tremble against you, her climax so near, the woman letting out a series of pleas and incoherent wishes with every breath.

"do you wish to come, lady?" neuvillette asks with a husky voice, panting after a particularly strong push that caused the silver-haired woman to press so hard against your clit you almost saw the stars.

"yes! please, yes! i want more! i want you! harder! more!" focalors cries out, desperate for release, her hips chasing his fingers inside her, rubbing against your clit so well.

you reach down with your own hand, fingers finding her sensitive little bud, and you rub against it — the hydro archon starts crying out of pleasure, bedewing your cheeks with fat tears. your own hips try to keep up with the iudex's deep and powerful thrusts, and you clench around his thickness involuntarily each time his tip prods your womb, the pressure inside you so overwhelming. you circle furina's clit faster, the pearl hard and the skin so wet and delicate under your touch. you can't take more and reach the finish first, walls contracting hard, the lady's body on top of you making it so difficult to arch your back as the orgasm washes over you in waves, white clouding your vision. you gasp and breathe hard, the man milking your pulsing cunt, his hardness not slowing down, fingers still fucking the goddess, whose cries start to get more and more broken and higher.

her pussy spasms against your sensitive clit, the stimulation overbearing. you rub her off one more time, and she trembles so hard you feel as if in an earthquake. her slick coats your tummy, dripping on the sheets, neuvillette's digits and his girth, so lewd you can't stop the moans from your parted lips. she goes limp on top of you, tired after such a mind-shattering climax, you can feel her fast heartbeat against your chest and hear her uneven breath.

the dragon fucks you through your mutual orgasm, the man close, throbbing and dripping nonstop, the cockhead hitting you so deep and rubbing against your deepest parts, your walls clinging to him, trying to suck him in further and deeper. this is already too much for you, but you try your best to welcome him until he's satisfied.

"i will be coming, dear... ngh!"

the sovereign groans deep in his throat, a growl almost, and you feel his member pulsating, ropes of thick cum painting your walls, the iudex pushes into your soaking hole so harshly he almost throws focalors away from on top of you with the force of his thrust. his seed fills you up, the sensation causing your legs to shake, toes curling as you gasp at the amount he spends inside you. his length keeps releasing, some of his essence starting to leak from your used opening, dripping down your cheeks to the duvet beneath you. you clench around neuvillette one more time and he hisses, overstimulated, his softening member falling out of your abused pussy, more of his cum oozing out with a squelching sound. he takes a few seconds to compose himself and lifts furina's drained body with ease, the mistress whining at the loss of contact but giggling in satisfaction.

"we need to host more tea parties like that, sweethearts..." she mumbles out tiredly and kisses the dragon on his lips, your combined juices and his essence staining her face, and then presses a kiss to your forehead, a gentle smile gracing her flushed face.

the hydro archon nuzzles herself into neuvillette's embrace as he takes her to the bathroom, the sound of rushing water from the next room filling the afternoon silence.

you yourself are spent, your muscles not really responding, you don't want to move but also need to clean up to remove the sweat and bodily fluids. you just lie there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of warm bedsheets and the smell of the room, expensive perfumes and the scent of sex lingering in the air. you close your eyes.

"darling." a baritone voice makes you stir and open them again. it's neuvillette's deep tone. "may i carry you to the bath too?"

he stares into your eyes, amethyst colour so deep and intense you feel yourself shrinking and getting lost in the ocean of emotions you see in it. he comes closer to you and leans down, his silver hair tickling your neck, he catches you by the chin, long fingers of his warm hand so gentle, and brings his mouth down to press his lips against yours, a shy kiss filled with unspoken tenderness and gratitude. he pulls back slightly, a strand of his silver silk hair remaining between your parted lips, and looks at you, searching for something in your expression, and smiling softly.

he takes you in his arms just like he did with the goddess earlier, and carries you to the luxurious bathtub, the hot water splashing as you're lowered in, his hands supporting your limbs until you are comfortably sitting, furina on the other end, so relaxed and already sleepy.

"i will call for the maids. please enjoy the peacefulness until then..." the iudex whispers and kisses you both, and leaves.

your thoughts are empty, brain so pleasantly tired and content after the heated lovemaking. you soak in the soothing heat, silver-haired archon occasionally splashing you gently and humming to herself...

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