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Venti's skin is so pale, creamy, and soft at the touch. Zhongli enjoys just caressing it with his fingertips, admiring the way Venti arches under his touch. He's always so eager for that kind of reaction, Venti being sensitive to the touch… to his touch.
His skin also has this cytrical smell, Zhongli likes to linger with kisses over his soft and slim belly, then going for his pale chest, leaving beautiful love marks all over him. So when Venti dresses up, he thinks of Zhongli between his beautiful thighs, marking him as his.
Venti also has a beautiful voice, that is something Zhongli always remarks. He loves to listen to him sing, laugh, moan and cry. Venti's moans are one of his favorite sounds. He loves the way his lips parts and his throat works to let out the most delightful sounds of pleasure. They remind him to whom Venti belongs: the person that makes him feel like that.
But there is a thing that Zhongli loves most about Venti. Something about his eyes is so captivating. Sometimes they look blue, most of the time they look green. But it's not really important what color they are; but the way they use to look at Zhongli, like he's his entire world. Zhongli feels his insides tingle with electricity and warmth, one so pure that he feels like he's died and came back to life.
Oh, he wants to do anything to protect that look. To have Venti looking at him every morning, receiving a sunbath of the rays that came uninvited between the curtains they always say they have to change. To listen to his cheerful and sweet voice wishing him a good day. To be the center of all Venti's jokes. To be the one allowed to be inside that slim and perfect body. To have the privilege to hear those perfect and pinkish lips say "I love you".
He would do anything to keep that forever. He may destroy the world if needed.
Luckily, he doesn't need that. Probably he never will. And he's so lucky, because he has more than one normal life to spend it next to Venti.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I swear I won't disappear."
"And even if you do, you should know I would look for you even at the darkest place in the Abyss."
Venti kissed him softly. Zhongli felt he would explode. He hugged him tightly, making the smaller laugh on his chest. He smelled like the wind and the sun and every delicious fruit Zhongli liked to eat.
"I know you would", Venti said softly. "Luckily, you'll never have to, because I'll always be by your side. Forever."
Zhongli really liked the sound of that. But, obviously, not more than Venti's voice.
"Forever it will be, then."