Hello Love!!
hello love!!
i loved ur adeptus reader and xiao fic!! it was so cute… what if there was a more… spicy continuation of it? maybe reader is trying to teach xiao more about being intimate with one another? i can see xiao being hesitant to let up control but once he finally trusts the reader he’s like “i guess i’ll let this slide…”
u can go as far as u would like <333
Say no more babes 😏
(Nsfw) Indulging in You
Characters: Xiao x fem!Reader
Warnings: NSFW-- MDNI!!, dom-ish!Reader, Xiao knows little of physical intimacy, is this pwp??
WC: 1.9k words
Check out pt. 1 here! (sfw)
Hot....hot!
That's all Xiao could think. Somehow during the kiss, you both managed to stumble your way to a secluded part of the harbor. Hands exploring each other's bodies, bodies pressed against each other-- that familiar overwhelming and suffocating feeling came back. And he wanted more.
He shudders as you pull away, trailing your tongue down his jaw and to his neck. His heartbeat thumps like a war drum, and he swears the coy smile curling on your lips means you can hear it too.
"You've never had sex before, have you?" you ask, startling him. Your gaze is powerful and unwavering, something he's grown to appreciate about you. In moments like this though, it reminds him of how powerless he seems to be to you.
"No-- I've had no need for something so unnecessary," he finally answers, and you stifle a giggle.
"You would say that. But is that so wrong?" You muse, using your hand to trace shapes on his torso. The yaksha tenses, feeling your perfectly trimmed nails slowly draw further and further south. Instinctively, he grabs your wrist, holding your hand in place.
"What are you doing?" Xiao hisses, casting a wary glance around your environment. It was empty-- everyone was above where the festivities are being held. That didn't quell his anxiety.
"You're as stiff as a tree trunk. You need to relax," you reply, watching him carefully.
His will was cracking-- a part of him was screaming that this was ridiculous. To push you away and run. Yakshas do not need intimacy, after all. However, deep down, a part of him craves your touch. This closeness. The warmth of your lips on him and the rush of energy he felt from having your body against him, perfectly slotted together like puzzle pieces-- it was exhilarating. And he wanted more-- if his throbbing erection was anything to go off of.
"If you aren't comfortable, I can stop," you say carefully, getting his attention back on you. He cursed himself for his silence and relaxes his grip on your wrist.
"No. I want you. Forgive my hesitance," he explains. You give him a wary stare but decide he's being genuine.
"Let's go somewhere more comfortable then, hm?"
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Clothes were strewn around the room, leaving you in your panties and Xiao in his pants. He lays on the bed with you straddling him, hands splayed on his chest. You both say nothing for a while, only hearing the soft hoots of the owls outside. Your silence bothers him-- he fears his earlier hesitance has made you uninterested in sharing this moment with him. Perhaps he should've been more forthcoming about his desires. Or perhaps-
"I can see your mind racing miles an hour, Xiao," you interrupt his thinking. "Relax."
You lean down, giving him a chaste kiss.
"I have no intention of going far. I'd hate to overwhelm you," you explain, but the teasing tone in your voice tells him you'd find that entertaining.
"Then what are you-!" The feeling of your hand pressing on his clothed dick sends a shiver down his spine. Your smile widens as you palm it slowly, feeling the wet spot on his boxers growing more prominent. Quiet whines slip out his mouth, and they go straight to your heat, feeling it clenching around nothing in excitement.
But your pleasure wasn't important right now. Your focus is on getting the Yaksha to succumb to pleasure. You apply more pressure, and Xiao's whines turn into a low moan. His face flushes in surprise, and he reaches up to cover his mouth. You stop him with your other hand, smiling.
"No no, please don't hide those sounds from me. I want to hear more," you goad. You slide your hand under his pants before he can protest, wrapping it around his half-hard cock. Xiao gasps at the sudden sensation, but his movements don't slow you down at all.
You give it a cautious squeeze, and he bucks his hips, letting out a strangled moan. Licking your lips, you continue to squeeze his dick rhythmically, and the yaksha's moans roll off his tongue like a song, whiny and almost out of breath. Pre-cum dribbles out of the tip, coating your hand. You gather some up, using it as a lubricant, and begin pumping his length.
"Hah...t-that," he breathes out, gritting his teeth. This feeling was oh-so foreign, but oh-so intoxicating. He couldn't tell if he wanted more or if this was perfect. His nerves felt on fire, and his body felt hot compared to the cool room. His thighs strained as he tried to still his hips, and you can feel his cock growing longer and more stiff at the stimulation. He can taste iron on his tongue-- the gnawing at his lip had turned it raw and he had broken skin.
More. More. He needed more. His balls felt heavy, ready to explode, and copious amounts of pre-cum was dribbling down his length, coating your hand. He felt a tugging in his stomach which tightened with every swipe of your thumb over his angrily red tip. It was like something was trying to come out and the more you touched him the sooner it would happen.
"I-I'll..hn..I'm going to-" he starts whimpering, almost at the edge of this feeling of euphoria. Walls were crumbling and waves were about to crash. It was like a blinding light-
And then it was gone. He looks at you disheartened as you pull your soaked hand away from his throbbing cock. His chest rises and falls as he struggles to catch his breath-- he's scared if he tries to speak it won't come out strong. It felt like he was falling back down into the chasm, feeling empty at the sudden loss of contact.
"Don't look so crestfallen, Alatus. You'll get what you're seeking soon," you assure him. He shoots you a half-heartened glare as he watches you adjust your position and slowly lower yourself.
"What are you-?!" Interrupted once more, this time by your warm mouth taking in his cock. He throws his head back, letting out the most pornographic moan known to man. You hollow your cheeks, wasting no time as you start bobbing your head up and down his leaking cock. The pre-cum aids your speed as you suck and slurp at his length.
He praises you, begs you to keep going. To not slow down. Right there. Pleasepleaseplease. He's desperate, watching you use your mouth on him. Were you really an Adeptus? He felt like you were a succubus, with how intoxicating and tantalizing you were. Your tongue wrapped around whatever it could, drinking up the salty but sweet taste of Xiao's essence. When you pulled up to focus on the tip, he almost came right then and there. You sucked on the furious tip, tongue flicking at the slit, and he swore he saw white.
The familiar tugging feeling was creeping on him again, and he felt the waves crashing against the walls, begging to be sent tumbling down. If you kept this up, he'd have no choice but to cum. And he desperately sought out that feeling. He needed to know what was on the other side.
But like last time, his pleasure was cut short as you pulled away from his length with a pop. He growls, his frustration building up. He seeks release and there you were, someone he loved and was enamored with, taking it away at just the last moment.
"You're being an awful tease," he complains, watching as you sit up properly on the bed.
"All in good time. I'm glad to see that I'm making you feel good though," you hum. You crawl up again and lean down, kissing Xiao once more. He can taste himself once more. Salty. It's not repulsive, even if it's from his own body, and he returns your kiss. You use it as an opportunity to push your panties to the side, revealing your glistening cunt. Carefully you line it up with his cock, which stood at attention-- thick, red, and shining.
You pull away from his lips, watching him in adoration and a tinge of obsession.
"This time, I won't stop. I want you to cum inside me," you command, and before he can react, you drop yourself onto his dick, immediately feeling it fill you up.
You both moan in unison-- his cock was girthy and long, curving up as it filled you up perfectly. A thin vein that rain up from the base to the tip rubbed against your walls, and you wanted to cry at the pressure. Xiao felt any lingering tension crumble away as your wet walls sucked him in. He could feel it clenching around him, warm and inviting, and he figures if he was still at the edge of an orgasm, he would've cum right there.
Soon, you raise your hips and start bouncing on Xiao's length, and more moans tumble out your lips. Xiao watched in awe as you worked his length, bouncing and twisting your hips in a steady motion. Wet slapping noises filled the room, and he could feel how you gushed all over his cock. The creamy ring of white soon formed at the base, and your moans both reached a point of breathlessness.
Too much...too much! Not knowing what to do, he grabs your hips in an attempt to slow you down, but it's futile. You had the upper hand, and you were more than able to control your speed how you wanted. You were sending both of you hurtling toward your climaxes.
And he could feel it too. The tugging was the strongest he ever felt, and he was thrusting his hips up in time with you, matching your rhythm. You feel his dick press against a rough spot inside you, and you keen, wailing desperately.
"T-there...shit, I'll cum at this rate," you whine, and this lights something in Xiao. He digs his nails into your hips and slowly gets a little edge in, pooling his strength to start guiding you up and down his cock. You don't fight it-- you give in happily, moaning his praises. Your names are like mantras you both chant as you slip closer and closer to the edge until-
His thrusts become more erratic and right as he teeters off the edge, he moans out your man, thrusting up one last time as he holds you down flush against him. You both moan as you cum together, bodies trembling as the orgasm washes over you both. You whimper as you feel his hot seed flood inside you, soon filling you up as some of it drips out. Xiao can't help himself, the feeling of your walls squeezing and milking him for every last drop pushing him into higher planes of euphoria.
After a few moments of silence, you both relax, and you slump against his body, resting your head on his chest. Nothing but your breaths can be heard as your bodies recover from the exhilarating high. Words finally find their way back into your mouth, and you manage to speak.
"Still feels unnecessary?" you tease, but he bucks up into you in response, forcing you to squeak.
"No," he breathes out, and his hands slide up your body. "But it seems I crave more."
Your breath hitches as you realize Xiao's dick was still very much hard-- it hadn't softened a bit.
"I'm going to indulge in you just a little more."
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Ima be real with you, i usually write/read sub and bottom!reader so i dunno if this qualifies as dom reader in the slightest but that's why the warning is there.
Requests (both sfw and (nsfw) are open~!
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Synopsis: It’s your senior year of college– 4 years of slaving away during the summer heat in Mondstadt and practicing with the marching band, winning awards after awards, but never making it to championships. But this year was different! You were going to make Lead Majorette and bring your school to victory with…Diluc?! The Ragvindr recluse who’s been giving you the stink eye since freshman year? As fellow drum major? Just your luck!
A/N: We're back! I can't make any promises about a consistent upload schedule so. We ball.
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You decide to call a water break for your majorettes and head over to the water station. As you approach, you spot a familiar strawberry-haired classmate sitting by the cooler.
"You okay over there?" You call out to Diluc, who is currently hunched over, head buried between his knees. He grimaces at you as he looks up, acknowledging your presence.
"Ah, yeah. Just a little tired," he replies and buries his head back down.
You nod, but you know better. He's in the same position as all the other freshmen you've clowned today. That slight green tint to the fact, the hunched-over near fetal position sit-- he drank something he shouldn't have. And if what Kaeya rambles about his brother is true, you have an idea of what he drank.
You sit down next to him, unscrewing your water bottle and you both sit there in silence. You watch as Lisa makes some of the clarinets run laps-- no doubt a result of insubordination or playing their instrument wrong.
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"So, grape juice or milk?"
Diluc looks up at you in confusion and slight agitation, but you don't spare him a glance.
"What?"
"Did you drink grape juice or milk during practice today? You look like you're going to throw up," you explain, watching Cev, one of the juniors, run away from Venti as they hold his beret in the air triumphantly.
"..grape juice. I would never drink milk. The heat curdles it."
"And the heat ferments the grape juice."
"I did not calculate for that, it seems."
Silence falls between you two. A few minutes later, the director blows his whistle and gestures for everyone to surround him. You slowly stand up, setting your water bottle to the side. Diluc makes no move to do the same, still battling his rumbling stomach. You look down at him and flash him a wide grin.
"I'm going to clown your ass on Twitter," you tease.
His cheeks turn pink and he hisses at you.
"You wouldn't dare!"
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Synopsis: It’s your senior year of college– 4 years of slaving away during the summer heat in Mondstadt and practicing with the marching band, winning awards after awards, but never making it to championships. But this year was different! You were going to make Lead Majorette and bring your school to victory with…Diluc?! The Ragvindr recluse who’s been giving you the stink eye since freshman year? As fellow drum major? Just your luck!
A/N: And that's it for arc 1. I'll get arc 2 out in a couple days...maybe a week. otl we'll see what happens.
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hii i say ur " The first time you call him a term of endearment" post and can i request one where the roles get reversed with kaeya, thoma & heizou. fem!reader gets really really flustered hearing the term of endearment (perhaps one related to snow in kaeya's), tysm <33
(Sfw) Calling Each Other Terms of Endearment for the First Time
Characters: Diluc, Heizou, Kaeya, Thoma, Tighnari
Warnings: Slightly suggestive in Heizou and Tighnari's part, mentions of injuries in Tighnari's part
WC: 1.8k words total
Pt. 1, Pt. 2
He calls you a term of endearment first
The steady tick-tock of the clock reverbs around the study. Paper shuffling and ink scratching fill in the gaps, and the occasional chatter shared between you and Diluc adds life to the quiet environment. Days like this were normal-- enjoying each other's company even with minimal interaction.
The peace is broken by the sound of liquid splashing against the mahogany desk and Diluc's sudden groan in frustration. You look up from the book you were reading to see that ink had splattered on the parchment and his hands. He clicks his tongue and looks up at you, offering a small smile.
"Dearest, could you get a towel? Or just something to clean myself up with."
Your grip tightens on your book in surprise and you freeze in your spot. The redhead watches you strangely as you stumble over your words for a response.
"D-Dearest?" you finally spit out, incredulous. It's his turn to be embarrassed, his face turning as red as his hair.
"Y-yes, that's what I said. Do you not like it?" he's become shy, scared that he has overstepped his boundaries. You quickly shake your head, standing up abruptly and sending your book tumbling to the ground.
"I'll go get you a towel now!" you announce, quickly rushing out of the study. Diluc watches on, still embarrassed but slowly calming down.
He calls you a term of endearment first
"Two dango milks please!" Heizou orders for you two. You decided to have a stroll around Inazuma City-- Heizou had been busy with the recent Test of Courage situation and hadn't been able to spend some quality time with you. He promised that as soon as the situation was resolved he'd take you out.
And that's what brings you to today-- sipping on dango milk while you both sit on a nearby bench. You cringe at the initial taste, but stomach it as you chug the rest of it.
"Do you want to check out the Yae Publishing House next?" Heizou suggests, looking over. He stifles a laugh when he sees the milk staining your upper lip, unbeknownst to you. Seeing him struggle to conceal his laughter, you quirk an eyebrow up.
"Something on my face?" his smirk widens and he reaches over with a napkin to wipe up the milk.
"I didn't know you were trying to grow facial hair, doll. The white suits you," he teases, carefully dabbing away at the milk.
Your face warms up in embarrassment and you hiss at him, trying to bat him away from your face.
"Heizou please!"
"What? Would you rather I tell you what it reminds me of? After all, a delightful image appears in my head and I'd like to recreate it-"
"Shut up!"
He calls you a term of endearment first
"Race you to the beach!" you challenge, breaking into a sprint toward the beaches at Falcon Coast. Kaeya's jumps in surprise but is quick to recover as he breaks into a sprint himself. Despite your headstart, his agile body is quick to catch up and he soon overtakes you.
You both approach the glistening coast fast, and Kaeya's slides to a stop right at the shore, cementing his victory.
"Always just a little too slow it seems~" he teases, watching you jog up to meet him. You sigh, shaking your head.
"I could never beat the calvary captain could I?" he laughs, turning away.
You notice two buckets and a shovel resting against a giant rock and walk over to them. They look like children's pails-- one is blue and the other is your favorite color. You look up at him, and instead of his confident smirk, it's melted into a sheepish smile.
"I wanted to go seashell hunting with you. I used to do it all the time when I was younger," he begins and slowly trails off. A distant look twinkles in his eyes and the air turns somber. You clear your throat, pulling him out of it and you reach down to grab the bucket.
"Well let's get started then! Who knows, maybe we'll find treasure too!"
Kaeya's watches you carefully, and his smirk reappears.
"Oh? But I'd consider you the finest treasure around."
He's quick to dodge the projectile bucket, laughing at your flustered expression.
You call him a term of endearment first
"Thoma, where should I put this stuff?" you ask, looking over at your boyfriend.
You and Thoma were both housekeepers for the Kamisato Clan, although he had far more responsibilities than you did. Eager to help and already done with your chores for the day, you offered your assistance to him, and he was happy to have the help.
"Put it in the closet down the hall! It's extra stationery for Lady Ayaka and Lord Ayato," he answers, watching you carry the crate off.
He enjoys working with you as much as possible-- he has no problem taking care of his tasks on his own, but being able to have help, especially from his partner is always a bonus. You come back a few moments later, dusting off your hands.
"Sweetie, do you mind if I go and sit down? My back is killing me," you complain, placing your hands on your back to stretch. He waves you off, letting you take a breather as he presses on. Your words don't quite hit him until he's carrying another crate down the hall. Upon realization, he freezes and drops the crate on the ground, sending a thunderous noise down the halls. Nearby maids look over in surprise as the blonde stands there, dumbfounded and rosy-cheeked.
He calls you a term of endearment first
Having finished all of his tasks for the day, Thoma invited you to join him in feeding some of the nearby stray dogs. Happy to indulge in any spare time he had, you agreed to accompany him. It was one of your favorite past times to do with him. Watching the dogs slowly grow used to both of you was rewarding and it always left you feeling fulfilled and accomplished.
"Oh drat, we're out of some fowl," you complain, realizing your rummaging through your bag has turned unfruitful. Thoma looks over, frowning.
"I can run to the local market and get some?" he offers, but you shake your head, standing up.
"I'll go. I'll be fast," you promise, and you quickly take off to purchase the fowl. Thoma watches after you longingly before turning back to the dogs, showering them in affection.
"You all don't know how good Y/N really is," he begins, carefully ruffling one of the shiba's fur. "They're hard-working and kind, and they always offer to lend me a hand. On days that I don't see them, time seems to drag on forever."
Thoma sighs and sits back a bit, closing his eyes to take a break. The dogs all scramble to crawl in his lap and ask for his attention again, but he's starting to get lost in his thoughts.
"My sweetheart...my Y/N...I wonder if Lord Ayato has any ideas on how to propose," he ponders to himself, unaware of you hiding behind a tree. You had come back a while ago, but quickly hid when you heard Thoma talking about you. His nickname already had you fidgeting in embarrassment, but the idea of a proposal? You almost let out a squeal in excitement.
You call him a term of endearment first
It was a rare lazy day for both of you-- Tighnari had no patrolling duties and he was caught up on his research, meaning he could divert all his focus and energy on you.
Currently, you two were snuggled up on the couch enjoying the delicate notes playing from the record player ("It's this new technology from Fontaine!" you explained when you brought it home). His face was buried in your chest, ears pressed flat on his head while his tail resided in your hands, being carefully groomed by your fingers. The more you tangled his fur between your fingers, the louder his purring got.
"Tighnari, you're purring like a tiger," you tease, carefully slipping your hands down to cup his face and tilt it up so he can look at you. You squish his face, forcing it into a pout. He scowls at you, pulling his face away.
"What, am I not allowed to enjoy my partner's embrace? Should I be as stiff as a board?" he mumbles, burying his face in your chest.
"No no, it's cute I promise, love," you laugh, reaching back for his tail. You're unable to catch it as it starts wagging animatedly. You glance down at Tighnari, who willingly matches your gaze. There's a light of amusement shining in his eyes.
" 'Love?' " he inquires, and you smile down at him.
"Yes, is that a- wah!" you're cut off mid-sentence as Tighnari pushes himself up and straddles you, his clawed hands sliding up the side of your body.
"I want to hear it again, Y/N."
He calls you a term of endearment first
"Hey! Not so tight!" you whine, shooting a half-hearted glare at the forest ranger. He ignores your complaints, continuing the wrapping of your injuries.
"It needs to be tight to prevent unnecessary blood loss and make it harder for bacteria to enter the wound," he explains, carefully tying the bandage up. "I wouldn't be doing this though if some lummox didn't go into the withering zone without their weapon."
You cross your arms and look away from him in defiance, jutting your bottom lip out in a pout. You forgot to check your bag before you both went out, meaning when you arrived to clear the area out, you were weaponless. And those fungi did not go easy on you. Near the end of it, you were carried back to Tighnari's house with bruises and scrapes all over you.
"I thought it was in my bag."
"You were sorely mistaken," he chides, then turns to pack up his medical supplies. He leaves you alone for a bit and when he returns, you're hugging your legs to your chest. Anyone with eyes can tell there's a gloomy air around you.
"I'm not mad at you," he carefully reminds you, stepping closer. "I was just worried. You can't go rushing into danger unprepared."
You don't reply, still refusing to look at him. Tighnari sighs and plops down in the seat next to you, wrapping his tail around your body. You instinctively scoot closer, leaning onto him.
"I care about you a lot, and if something drastic were to happen to you-" he doesn't finish his sentence, biting his lip. Silence falls over you two, the clock on the wall ticking away.
"You're very special to me flower," he whispers. You jolt at his words, glancing up at him with wide eyes. You try to stammer out a response, words getting twisted on your tongue. He takes your hand and squeezes it, silencing your attempts to talk.
"Promise me you'll be more careful."
Now is "lummox" or "flower" the true pet name? 🤭
@seirenspinel Per your request I added Diluc cause he's my bbgorl and I wanted it to be 5
I personally don't think Kaeya's would call you a snow-related nickname? Even though Cryo is his vision does this make me hypocritical? maybe.
Lmao at this point this is becoming a series. Oh well! Requests (sfw and nsfw) are open~!
all these tighnari asks...maybe I should make my blog theme tighnari-centered?