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“Beautiful,” Zhongli breathes, and Childe knows better than to protest. Within the bounds of their home, their play, he is Zhongli’s, and if Zhongli insists he is so, Childe will not deny it. With a gloved hand, Zhongli caresses his nipple—just for a heartbeat, a whisper of contact—before dragging his hand down, down. He strokes across the mass of scars that litter Childe’s ribs. He brushes a thumb against the sweep of Childe’s hips, then gently wraps those elegant fingers around his cock.
With the gloves, he’s not necessarily warm, but the friction against his erection has Childe whimpering, bucking into his hand, chasing an echo of warmth that is exquisite and sweet.
“Pet,” Zhongli murmurs.
Childe needs to forget his troubles. Zhongli is happy to assist.
