...is this your way of trying to coax me in to worshiping [ sets a hand to his chest and grabs a fist full of the material, his leg twining with emet's as he throws all his weight into flipping them. ] you? [ said against his lips as he bends his knee, gentling it against his crotch. ] Do you want me to sing praise to *you*, Emet-Selch?
Hah. Not yet, so does that mea-nmf. [ the remainder of his thought is lost to the kiss as childe returns it with just as much vigor. he continues rubbing his knee into emet, his hands raking up and down his back. ] Do you enjoy hearing how much I like your company? How handsome you are, and how most of all your personality continues to draw me in~
[ shudders, enjoying the faint seer of pain from his nails as they tear down his sides. ] Mm~ [ he stops moving his own hands and sets a finger on emet’s lips, tapping with every other word. ] And how do I get there? [ it falls to the wayside after, with childe accepting the kiss and then looking thoughtful and feeling guilty. ]
Yes. I don’t want him feeling betrayed or getting jealous, even if I’ve not intention of trying to steal you away emotions are just like that.
I don't. It'll take a lot more than *this* to cut down my ego. [ he laughs. ] I'd rather make sure sensei is alright with it too. He means a lot to you and he also means a lot to me.
It's not like I couldn't have found someone before Zhongli Xiansheng... I just didn't have the time or the interest. [ makes a face. ] I'm not *that* young. [ except when compared to the older men he enjoys the company of... ]
It's no picnic, having your childhood taken away, but I guess those people don't have lofty goals to keep them from falling into that darkness. I have my family to think about, the Tsaritsa, Xiansheng, and of course my dream of conquering the world and becoming the strongest.
[ turns his head in time to steal a chaste kiss from emet. ] I do enjoy your company. [ glides a finger up his throat and to his chin, giving it a tap. ] …immensely.
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Praises, yes, but maybe not worship.
Not yet.
[Said as he roughly brings their lips together.]
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[He tugs his shirt free and scratches white lines up his sides.]
I'd like to give you my company. My true company. But it is not often that I wear the mask that is myself. And you aren't there. Not quite yet.
But you will get there.
[He kisses the corner of his lips.]
But in the end you are Five's. Do you think he will mind?
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Yes. I don’t want him feeling betrayed or getting jealous, even if I’ve not intention of trying to steal you away emotions are just like that.
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[He kisses that finger before he does pull back finally.]
A rain check then. To ensure all is in place first.
[But he does brush his cheek with the back of his fingers.]
But do no think that you are unwanted.
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Zero.
1/2
[now he feels incredibly stupid about the jealousy]
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I meant the maturity. Those that are forced to grow up tend to harbor misgivings and resentment.
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Come now. You're going to make me think you actually like my company.
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Didn't hesitate at all with that one, did you?
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