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For some reason Childe was late.
It wouldn't be much of a problem, if the ginger didn't always show up perfectly on time, sometimes even earlier, just to pick Zhongli up at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. So it made sense that the consultant was a bit worried about Childe not showing up, especially since the young rascal had such a habit of getting into trouble – seeking it out himself or not.
It has been about twenty minutes and Zhongli simply wouldn't wait any longer. His spike in scent – a bit bitter now with worry and uncertainness – already made nearby passersby uncomfortable. As an Alpha and also an adeptus, even Betas seemed to notice the drastic change in his scent.
Not wanting to inconvenience anymore strangers, the consultant decided to seek out the Harbinger himself.
Choosing to first go to Childe's own apartment instead of looking for him in the bank, he fished out the spare key Childe had given to him a few months ago from his pocket and opened the wooden door.
Zhongli had spent many evenings in the others home – sometimes to enjoy tea with his friend, sometimes to have a nice home-cooked meal – something that never changed however, was the ever-present spicy and slightly dark scent of the ginger Alpha, always accompanied with the slight hint of blood.
Stepping inside the apartment this time though, a different scent assaulted his senses. Zhongli wasn't able to stave down the involuntary growl that escaped him as he inhaled a sweet, sweet honey-like scent, heavy and inviting and incredibly delicious. It was the obvious scent of an Omega. Not only that, this one seemed to be in heat.
And while his biological response was a prominent hardness, forming in his pants and clouding his mind a bit, the former Archon couldn't help the anger rushing through his veins at the realisation. Had Childe stood him up, to spend a heat with someone? The dragon part in him reared up possessively and so incredibly furious at the prospect of some Omega stealing what was clearly his and no one else's.
And even though Zhongli prided himself in his endless patience and sense of calmness, he wouldn't stop himself from throwing the intruder out, in heat or not.
With that conclusion, the adeptus made his way over to, where he knew was, Childe's bedroom, fully prepared to hold back the ginger – no doubt that the Alpha in him would see Zhongli as an aggressor – and get the Omega to leave – or even better – claim Childe in front of the intruder, making them understand the other was already taken.
Zhongli had been unbelievably patient with Childe. Willing to induldge his carefullness with approaching Zhongli as an Alpha himself, it was okay, Zhongli could wait until Childe would allow him to claim the other. But now, knowing that the ginger was so ready to throw himself at another Omega, the former Archon surely wouldn't hold back anymore. It seemed like Zhongli had to be a bit more clear in his intentions of claiming the fellow Alpha.
He threw open the door and halted in his steps. One hand gripping the doorframe, his gaze focused on the picture presenting itself before him. A sweet moan echoed in his ears and made all anger dissappear from his body instantly.
Childe laid on his back, pillows and blankets fluffed up around him, his toned, smooth legs spread obscenely wide with three fingers buried knuckles-deep in his wildly clenching and dripping hole. Zhongli's cock gave an excited twitch as his brain tried to catch up with what he was seeing.
Childe had his head thrown back, exposing the unblemished span of his enticing neck, the hand that wasn't occupied thrusting into his twitching hole with loud squelching noises, played with his red nipples, already swollen and erect.
The Alpha – Omega? - seemed to notice the new scent coming from Zhongli, because he looked up, his eyes hazy and filled with lust, a needy blush covering his cheeks. When he finally made eye contact with Zhongli, he moaned out his name, his fingers burying themselves deep in his hole one more time, before his straining cock twitched and he came.
His back arched up from the bed and thick cum pooled at his belly. Despite his harsh breathing Childe tried to maintain eye contact with Zhongli who still stood completely frozen in the doorway. „Zhongli..? What... a-are you doing... here?“ He spoke slowly clearly exhausted from his previous orgasm and a kind of haze laid over his eyes.
Zhongli swallowed - a mistake considering the thick scent of an Omega- Childe in heat was so heavy in the air, that he was certain he could taste it. The younger smelled irresistable, he looked irresistable. Sweat made ginger locks cling to his heated forehead and made creamy skin look even more delicious in the low light of the room.
„You're... in heat? How is that possible.“ Despite trying to keep his cool, Zhongli couldn't prevent a slight breathlessness to his voice, his lust very visible with the way a dark, wet patch grew on the front of his tight pants. Childe let out a slight scoff, his fingers, that had stayed buried inside his hole, started moving again. Slowly dragging out with a long, wet sound, that drew Zhongli's eyes towards them.
Absentmindedly he licked his lips.
„Shouldn't you know? Th-this is your fault, a-after all! You and... nngh- ah! Y-your stupid scent.“ The answer only brought more questions. Zhongli's eyes followed Childe's other hand, that slowly brushed over his pectorals down to his abs and finally pressed against his navel. The fingers working inside his hole thrusted upwards- probably hitting his prostate going by the shameless moan, Childe let out. Still, the ginger held eye contact.
„Won't you take responsibility... mmh... and breed me properly?“ And Zhongli had never moved faster in his life.
A startled yelp left Childe as he was roughly flipped around, face pressed into the sheets of his nest, two big hands grasping his hips and lifting them up to put the clenching and unclenching hole on display. The strong smell of Alpha – of Zhongli – penetrated Childe's sensitive nose, a needy whine escaping his throat as his inner Omega recognized an unmated Alpha willing to help him through his heat.
Childe moaned – almost cried out in relief – when a wet appendage touched his twitching rim, licking over his hole before plunging inside, sating at least a bit of the horrible emptiness Childe felt. Zhongli groaned pleased in return. The cloying sweetness of Omegan slick sliding down his throat and spurring on his insticts. A part of him wanted to just rip off his own clothes and sheath himself inside his mate, to claim and breed, make sure his belly would always be rounded, plump with eggs, their own offspring. Zhongli growled deep in his throat, the vibration reveberating through Childe's tight canal. The younger whined and thrusted his hips back encouragingly.
If Zhongli were a lesser man, he would have given in immediately, but the louder part in him held him back, told him to take this slow.
Greedily he pushed his tongue further into the willing hole that sucked him in so easily. His draconic appendage made it easy to reach even the most sensitive parts which rewarded him with sweet, needy noises. „Aah.. nngh- Zh-zhongli please... more“ His hands – blackened with golden veins pulsing, having lost part of his control over his mortal form – gripped the soft cheeks harder. A thumb joined Zhongli's tongue and pulled at the rim. Slowly the adeptus pulled his tongue back out, making sure to press over the gingers prostate the entire time to cause a full body shiver.
The hole clenched a bit around his muscle, as if to try and keep him inside, but to no avail. A little whimper came from Childe when Zhongli retreated, and desperate to bring his mate back, the Harbinger arched his back a bit more and swayed his hips.
„Such a good boy, presenting yourself to me“ Zhongli surged forward to pepper kisses all over the others back until he reached his ear. „No need for that. You won't leave this nest before I have fully claimed you, my love.“ His pupils became mere slits when he smelled the needy scent of pure unadulterated want coming from his mate. „On your back.“
The adeptus got rid of his clothes swiftly while watching Childe flip onto his back, spreading his legs and grabbing his own knees to hold his legs up for Zhongli. His cute, twitching cock – a pretty shade of pink – was dribbling precome all over his stomach and his hole – swollen and red – winked at the former Archon invitingly.
When Zhongli finally pulled his own cock out, he could practically sense the arousal in Childe spiking, his eyes zeroing in on the girthy length, his mouth falling open and a desperate purr coming from his chest. „Please, please! Zhongli... Alpha.. please I want-“ He couldn't even finish his own sentence, more slick flowing out of his little hole in fat globs, spreading its inviting scent inside the room.
Mate him. Breed him. He wants it.
And Zhongli truly couldn't argue with that, not when Childe looked at him so desperately, encouraging him by spreading his legs even more, chest heaving with aroused pants. The adeptus cocked his head to the side before slowly stalking closer. „If you had just said something beforehand.“ His blackened hand ran lightly over a thigh, the skin soft to the touch. „I would have taken you much sooner“ Childe made a needy sound at that. „I would have bred you in my own nest, drenched you in my scent, mate you again-“ His fingertips danced over Childe's twitching cock, oozing with precome, and landed on his navel, where he pressed down lightly with intent. „and again and again .“
He heard Childe's breath hitch at the declaration, a little, whiny 'please' passing over his reddened lips. In response Zhongli lifted his hand to Childe's mouth and smeared the precome collected on his fingertips over his lips. With a slightly pleased smile he watched the younger open his mouth a bit to catch a finger between his teeth, a tongue darting out to lick over it, probably tasting himself in the process.
Childe's eyes were half closed while he gently sucked on Zhongli's digits. With a loud pop, the former Archon retracted his hand and instead chose to cup the gingers jaw in a bruising grip. Childe moaned wantonly, his mouth falling open as if on command. It was all Zhongli needed to surge forward and finally, finally connect their lips.
They met in a searing kiss, lips pressing against each other, a tongue darting out to lick over searching lips, sharp fangs drawing blood on a second curious appendage. Zhongli growled as he tasted his mates sweet, coppery blood. His second hand went behind Childe's head to press him forward, trying to be impossibly closer to his Omega. Meanwhile Childe's legs had found their way around Zhongli's waist, his own hands clawing at the Alpha's back.
They broke their kiss but didn't seperate much, instead they breathed in each others scents, eyes meeting in a heated gaze. Zhongli's bruising grip on Childe's jaw didn't let up and he used the opportunity to slip his draconic tongue out of his own mouth into the others. Childe moaned high in his throat as the offending appendage filled his mouth before slithering down his throat.
While trying to close his lips around the muscle to suck at it, he found his jaw still aching from the stretch, the girth of Zhongli's tongue too much. The former Archon held steady eye contact as he withdrew his tongue only to thrust back inside and giving Childe a parody of a fuck.
The Omega probably wasn't even aware of his own lewd reactions. Tears gathering in the corners of his eyes and his hips imitating the thrusts of Zhongli's tongue by humping upwards into the others hips. Their cocks slid sensually against each other and with a final suck on the tongue, Childe felt his lover retreat completely.
Two hands gripped Childe's hips tightly to stop them from moving. His amber eyes found blue glazed ones looking back at him. Saliva was dripping down Childe's swollen lips and his face was scrunched in hazy pleasure. „Look so good like this. Is this all for me?“ A blackened hand wrapped around Childe's weeping erection. The only answer Zhongli got was a loud moan but that was enough for him. He brought his hips forward to press their cocks together. It made for an obscene picture. Childe's own, slender length completely dwarfed by Zhongli's thick, veiny cock.
„Zhongli! Zhongli aaah-!“
The Harbinger moaned sweetly when the Alpha started roughly jerking their cocks, the only lube they had, their own precome. But going by the progressively louder and needier moans coming from Childe, he seemed to like the roughness of it. Zhongli smiled predatorily, his free hand wandering down to push two digits into the gingers awaiting hole, instantly finding his tender prostate and pressing down harshly. In response Childe's whole body shook and arched off the bed. „ Zhongli!“ The Harbinger's face scrunched up in pleasure, a loud moan followed by strings of cum spurting out of his pretty cock.
Greedily, Zhongli took in the lovely sight, exhilerated to watch Childe writhe in pleasure. The moans turned into whimpers when the adeptus didn't stop jerking them off and instead chose to pump the fingers inside his ass for added stimulation. A third joined soon afterwards and helped stretching out the Omega.
„Zhongli... Zhongli! I want mmmhn- Inside, inside“ With a loud squelch the older removed his fingers and let go of their cocks, his own weeping with the need to release. He wouldn't, not unless it was inside his Omega's cute hole.
„Is that any way to ask for something?“ Zhongli asked his slicked up fingers gripping his own cock and pumping it a few times to lube it up before teasingly rubbing it at Childe's twitching entrance. When the younger tried to thrust his hips onto the cock, Zhongli used his free hand to easily hold him down by the hips.
„Ask nicely“
Despite saying that, Zhongli's eyes were solely focused on Childe's hole and the way it swallowed a thick bead of precome spurting out from Zhongli's cock. An impatient whine came from Childe, followed by rushed pleas. „ Please.. hhhmg- Please Zhongli-! F-fuck me! Please I want- aah- I want- inside ... inside me please . Want your cum. Fill me- “
Zhongli's hand around his cock shot out to also grip the slender waist of his lover to pull him onto his cock. Childe let out a pleased sob and the adeptus responded with a deep groan, enraptured with watching his dick slowly be swallowed inside the wet, swollen hole.
When he finally sheathed himself inside his mate to the hilt, a satisfied rumble came from his chest. His hands skillfully put Childe's legs over his shoulders while he leaned forward to capture his lover in another searing kiss. The ginger responded immediately, throwing his arms around the former Archon and pressing himself up.
Zhongli hummed into the kiss, slowly he drew back his hips, making Childes sensitive walls feel every inch and ridge of his length until his cockhead caught onto the rim. With one powerful thrust he pushed himself back inside his mate. Childe's scream was muted by their kiss, though his body convulsed nontheless and it only took the feeling of cum sticking to their stomachs for Zhongli to realize, Childe had come a third time that night.
Zhongli broke this kiss and resumed a brutal pace, hammering into Childe's prostate with abandon. His eyes were fixated on his beautiful Omega twitching and writhing in overstimulation as his sensitive walls and bundle of nerves were crushed over and over again.
The bedframe repeatedly thunked into the wall but Zhongli paid it no mind, his hands locking Childes waist into place – surely handprints would stay for days after – his mouth closing around a nipple and sucking hard . Childe screamed and his walls clenched wildly, gripping Zhongli's intruding length tightly.
Fangs grazed dangerously over sensitive nipples but never nicking the skin, never drawing blood. Zhongli looked up, took in Childe's expression. His lover was drowning in pleasure, head thrown to the side and proudly presenting a swollen scentgland. Zhongli growled.
Claim him. He's yours. Breed him, fuck him stupid, he wants it.
This time Zhongli gave in.
He surged forward, teeth closing over sensitive skin and biting down. His fangs immediately broke the skin and in the back of his head, he felt a bond shaping between them. Pure pleasure overcame him and he felt the base of his cock swelling with the promise of a knot.
„Zhongli! Please... your.. nngh- Your knot! I want it- Wanna be filled- hah - wanna be pregnant with your young nngnhaaa-“ Zhongli groaned, his hips stuttering in response to the slurred words of his mate.
His pace quickened once again, pistoning into Childe's willing hole, the forming knot rubbing over the rim again and again. Childe scratched at his back, forming marks of his own, while Zhongli stayed locked onto the youngers neck, licking and biting over the newly formed mating bite. He surged forward without dislodging his mouth. Instead he hoisted Childe's hips up a bit, effectively reaching deeper into him, his cock rubbing over the abused prostate and finally bumbing against a second opening.
A high-pitched moan left Childe and the adeptus reluctantly left his neck with a final lick. He propped himself up with his arms next to the Harbinger's head. „You gonna let me in?“ He mouthed over Childe's jaw, licking and biting the skin, wanting to leave more lasting scars. „Gonna let me fill your womb with my seed?“ - „ Nnngh- yes yes yes! Please!“ Zhongli grinned and captured his mate in another bruising kiss. His hips thrusted forward with more power now. The thrusts hard and punishing with their goal of breaching Childe's most intimate part.
His cockhead bumped repeatedly into the cervix, slowly loosening the opening while his knot grew wider. With one final thrust he pushed himself completely inside Childe's hole, the cervix giving in to let the thick tip plop into his womb. Zhongli groaned loudly at the new heat and tightness that engulfed him and Childe screamed hoarsely at the intrusion. His knot had reached its full size, now unable to pop out of the hole.
The consultants body shook as he came. His hips making slow grinding motions inside his mate as he emptied himself in Childe's womb.
Childe's eyes rolled to the back of his head when one last orgasm was ripped out of him accompanied with the satisfying feeling of hot cum completely flooding his insides, overflowing from his womb. The only thing keeping the seed gushing out of him in streams was the thick knot that locked Zhongli and Childe together.
Distantly he could feel his stomach distend with the amount of cum the older dumped inside him but all he could really focus on, was getting his breathing under control while Zhongli's wonderful scent filled his nostrils.
A shaking hand reached up to pull the adeptus down into a slower, more loving kiss. Zhongli's heart surged with want and affection seeing his lovely mate get so affectionate post-coitus.
The former Archon stroked lovingly over Childe's hair, combing down the curls a bit. Instinctively his mouth found its way back to their mating bite, tenderly licking over it. He smiled when the Omega started purring from his chest. Carefully he switched their postition without pulling on the knot, where they were connected. With Childe now laying on his chest he put his arms around him protectively.
The purrs didn't let up one second.
„Are you okay, my love?“ Childe burrowed his face into his lovers chest. „Tired... Should have done that sooner.“ Zhongli chuckled in response. „Careful. We still have the rest of your heat left.“ His hands – no longer blackened, now that he had his control back, now that he had finally claimed his mate – stroked over the Harbinger's back lovingly.
„Speaking of. I though you were an Alpha.“ - „I am.“ Zhongli gave a confused noise, silently asking his mate to elaborate. „Presented as an Omega when I was 14. But then the Abyss happened and I kinda couldn't survive there as an Omega. Abyssal power is funky. Gave me some benefits of being a pseudo Alpha.“
Zhongli lifted an eyebrow knowing Childe wouldn't see it anyway. He had never heard of something like that happening. Then again maybe his little mate was just special.
The strength of an Alpha but able to concieve life like an Omega. He hugged his mate tighter. „You won't leave me will you?“
Zhongli huffed. His knot had finally deflated so with one motion, and a yelp from Childe, he changed their positions again. A hand pressed against Childe's chest, nails grazing a nipple. The younger moaned lightly.
„I will have you know, dragons mate for eternity. Surely you know the chances of getting pregnant your first time with your mate are relatively low.“ A hand gripped Childe's cock in a hard grip, completely engulfing it with the possessive hold. „I'll have to be thorough to make sure my seed takes.“ The ginger groaned and thrusted upwards. A loud squelching noise came from his ass where Zhongli's cock was connecting them still.
„Yes please..“ The adeptus grinned and met Childe in a hungry kiss. „You'll look lovely filled with my offspring“