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Rating: Explicit




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you're in my blood like holy wine

Summary: Kaeya loves seeing Diluc drenched in red, rivulets running over her fair skin, staining the expensive bedsheets beneath them. A perfectly good way to ruin both silk and women.
Rated: Explicit

the cat that got the cream

Summary: The first thing Kaeya notices is that Diluc is sulking, which is odd. The second thing he notices is the ears. "That's a new look," Kaeya says, and then adds, "unless you were always part cat. I have sometimes wondered about those scratches you leave on me."
Rated: Explicit

the flower that shattered the stone

Summary: Zhongli is pleased with them, smiling, fingers curled around his glass of wine. His long hair is loose, and Zhongli will always be the most handsome man Childe has ever met, but especially like this. "I didn't think you'd wish to partake in this human celebration, Xiao," he says.
The adepti in halfway into Zhongli's lap, his hands sliding under the other man's open vest. "Your mortal requested my assistance with a gift," Xiao says.
Rated: Explicit

the bride wears white

Summary: "Not here," Diluc protests, even as his hands fumble with the cravat at Kaeya's neck, yanking it off for him to press his fingers to Kaeya's throat. He leans forward, his voice dark and heavy in Kaeya's ear. "I want my husband to take me in our bed."
Rated: Explicit

treasure chest

Summary: It occurs to Diluc that he doesn't often get to appreciate Kaeya like this, laid out under him, still enough for Diluc to drink in every inch of his body. One of Diluc's hands drifts down to trace his palm over the lines of Kaeya's toned abdomen, but he finds himself unable to stray from Kaeya's chest for long.
Rated: Explicit

not a slow burn

Summary: They might have worked a lot of things out, but they haven't bedded each other, and they are obviously not at the point yet where Diluc would want Kaeya to share his heat with him... or are they?
Rated: Explicit

no candles to blow, only...

Summary: Diluc presses a finger to Kaeya's mouth. "Don't talk. Don't ruin it." He backs off of Kaeya's lap, slipping away from Kaeya's attempt to grab him and keep him, and drops to his knees on the floor.
Rated: Explicit

every inch a holy grail

Summary: This is the game they play, here in the privacy of Diluc's bedroom: Kaeya likes to push, and Diluc likes to see how far he can hold the line.
Rated: Explicit

bed of calla lilies

Summary: "Perhaps my hands are better suited for other tasks," Kaeya replies. Diluc's hair is mussed from lying down, and Kaeya smooths it before placing the flowers on his head. "You look like a debauched fairy prince," Kaeya grins.
Rated: Explicit

ruling with a velvet tongue

Summary: He's patient on the nights where he meets Diluc at the tavern, something that Diluc at first thought was a trick. Even tonight, when Kaeya has just returned from a three-day excursion with some of his knights into a mage stronghold near one of the borders, he can be patient for this.
Rated: Explicit