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“This, the pattern would-” Childe paused abruptly, the ringtone of his phone was loud; the attention on the slides he was presenting now shifted to his pocket. Fuck. Everyone in the meeting room eyed him as he hastily tried to mute his phone.
“Forgive me, may I excuse myself from this meeting? I think the call was an emergency,” Childe’s eyes were pleading, his voice slightly wavered; if it wasn’t a professional setting, he would’ve kneeled there and then. There’s only one person who would dare to call him during his work. His hand was sweating as the CEO eyed him, knowing damn well he could lose the job this way.
“A shame, really. I would still like to hear your idea on this project,” Tsaritsa eyes were sharp as she watched him, contemplating as she rested her chin on her palm. Childe stayed still; head bowed down, not knowing how he should react; he felt his heart was about to explode. “Signora, schedule another meeting next week. There better not be any disturbance from any of you next week. Understood?” Thank Archons. A collective of ‘yes, ma’am’ were echoed through the meeting room. Childe released a breath he didn’t knew he was holding. He hurriedly packed his things, bowing down to the CEO as he stepped out of the meeting room, and dashed to the basement; his phone didn’t stop vibrating all the way.
The first thing he did when he got into his car was to dial the number that had been calling him for the past minute. He didn’t bother waiting for the call to be answered as he started his car and reversed it out of his parking spot. It was when he drove off the basement that the call was finally answered.
“Hey, what-”
“Childe, please…” Huh? Childe felt his heartbeat raced as he heard how weak the voice sounded.
“Aether? What happened?” Childe’s voice was low. He subconsciously pressed the gas harder, effectively overtaking slower cars on the road.
“It- it hurts so bad. Please…” Aether’s sniffles got louder; his voice sounded thick that Childe could’ve guessed Aether had been crying far longer than that.
“Ae, where are you? The fuck happened?” Several horns blared through the line as Childe drove pass a red light. His jaw clenched, gripping the phone near his ear harder. He was angry and afraid, swerving his car left and right as he drove faster.
“Just come- fuck…” Aether’s voice faltered, a whimper was heard from the other side of the phone, “-come ho- home, please…” Childe squeezed his steering wheel tighter, eyes on the road as he gently placed his phone on the cupholder. He didn’t bother to answer Aether at that moment, his only focus was to get home immediately.
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Childe… did not expect this when he got home. He expected his house to be trashed, he expected blood everywhere, he expected danger. Not this. Not- Aether was laying down, squirming as he hugged himself on their bed, wearing nothing but an underwear, and Childe’s buttoned-up t-shirt. Aether didn’t look like he was in pain, he only looked, mildly uncomfortable; laying down on his side with his thighs squished together, a glimpse of Aether’s red cotton panties was peaking as he pulled his knees up to his chest, his shoulder and collarbones exposed, hair sprawled on the pillow as he lazily pressed the remote control, looking for the right channel on their television. Childe let out a low sigh as he put down his briefcase on the floor. Aether perked up at the sound.
“Hey,” Aether nonchalantly said, sighing as he buried himself deeper into the pillows.
Aether exaggerated in the call; Childe realised.
“What exactly happened?” Childe raised an eyebrow, trying to keep his emotions in check as he clenched and unclenched his fist. He didn’t know if he was angry at him for almost making him lose both his job and mind, thinking that Aether was in a big danger; or if he was turned on. Probably both.
“Period cramps,” Aether pouted as he rubbed his tummy, “It won’t stop hurting,” Aether whined, hugging his knees tighter, showing the red panties more. Fuck- Archons. He forgot that his boyfriend’s pussy came with a working, functioning uterus. That explained the smell of blood that itched his nose since he came into the apartment. Childe felt his head became dizzier by the second.
“And, you couldn’t have said you had period cramps in the first place?”
“You wouldn’t come home immediately if I said that, would you?” Fucking minx. Childe took a deep breath, trying to calm down. He could’ve lost his job for fuck’s sake. Aether even had the audacity to not look at him in the eye, acting all indifferent, as if he didn’t pretend to be hurt in the call, as if he didn’t cause Childe to panic.
The smell of blood and his anger did not mix well. It didn’t help that Aether was wearing his shirt like a vixen; the shirt was unbuttoned, causing his white pale shoulders exposed, the shirt could only cover the top of his thighs with the way he’s laying down on the side, the bottom of his plump white thighs, his smooth ass that’s covered with the red cotton panties, both exposed. It made him delirious; he wanted to fuck Aether out of his fucking mind. He didn’t care about the blood at all, his cock craved for it- it hurts. Childe slowly unbuttoned his suit, eyes sharp on Aether. Aether seemed oblivious of Childe scrutinizing him with desire, with lust.
“Now that I’m home-” Childe shrugged his suit off, leaving him with only his white buttoned-up shirt, and his blue necktie, “-what do you want me to do?” Aether finally turned his attention towards Childe, perking up at the sound of his suit hitting the floor.
“Spend time with me-” Aether puckered his lips, “-please?” eyes wide, hopeful as he waited for Childe’s response. Childe simply chuckled.
“Spend time with you, huh?” Childe pulled his sleeves up to his elbow, smirking when Aether nodded enthusiastically. He had no idea- “After the stunt you pull?” Childe softly laughed, pulling his blue tie loose.
“Childe?” Aether started to feel cautious, voice sounding meek. Childe just let out a laugh, a dark laugh as he stepped closer to the bed, tie twisted in his fist. Who knew what Childe had in mind?
“Baby, baby, baby-” Childe tutted, kneeling on the bed, eyeing Aether as if he was a predator, and Aether was a prey as he licked his lips. The smell of the blood was stronger, that Childe smiled wider, teeth bared as he hovered above Aether, “-after all that stunt you pull-” Childe pinned both of Aether’s wrist with a force that caused Aether to let out a surprised yelp. He squirmed under him, the hold on his wrists went tighter; Childe had to sit on top of Aether’s lower abdomen, making his earlier discomfort more apparent. He leaned down closer to Aether’s ear, making sure to put pressure on Aether’s wrist and lower abdomen, “-I won’t simply just spend time with you, Aether,” he feasted on Aether’s small whimpers of pain as he nibbled on his ear. “I’ll have to fuck you for that, don’t you think?”
Aether’s eyes went wide, “Childe, please- I-” he stuttered as he tried to pull his wrist away. Childe ignored him, tying his wrist together with his tie. “Childe, I- I’m on my period-” Aether didn’t relent, “-it hurts, please…” Aether begged and begged. If only he knew that him begging only spurred Childe on. “I’m- mnnhhh- Childe, let go…” Aether squirmed, trying to push himself away from Childe. It was futile; Childe gripped his tied wrists stronger, placing his whole weight on Aether more, making it impossible for him to even move. Aether gulped as he felt Childe’s weight on his lower abdomen, the cramping pain slowly became harder to bear. It didn’t help that he could feel Childe’s hard-on on his stomach too.
“And why should I?” Childe whispered, taunting. His other hand gripped Aether’s chin, forcing him to face him. Childe had to bite his lips; Aether’s fear was obvious, his eyes round and watery, his pupils dilated, short pants of breath- but that’s not all. Childe pushed his thumb passed Aether’s lips, pressing it on his tongue softly. Aether swirled his tongue around Childe’s thumb, albeit hesitantly. Childe moved his hips lower, until he sat directly above Aether’s pussy. He slowly grinded his hips, barely rubbing his bulge on Aether’s covered pussy. It didn’t surprised Childe that Aether impatiently tried to lift his hips to add more friction against them- of course, of course Aether was turned on. Aether let out a moan, eyes closed shut as Childe picked up his pace, dry humping him as they were both still clothed. Aether could still feel his lower abdomen throbbing in pain amidst the pleasure.
“Look at you-” Childe’s voice was raspy as he gave a particular hard grind, causing Aether to moan louder against his thumb, “-can’t wait to feel that tight pussy of yours,” Childe grip Aether’s chin harder, aiming to leave marks, bruises on Aether. Aether could feel himself shaking like a leaf- yes, he did wanted Childe to fuck him, but not now, not when he’s still in pain- he was afraid. His vision blurred as he tried his hardest to say beg for mercy, yet Childe’s thumb impaled his ability to speak; he tried his hardest to shook his head, yet Childe’s bruising grip on his chin made it a forlorn attempt. He could only lay there under Childe, sobbing, making gurgled sounds out his mouth; drools pooling on the side of his mouth, some even dripped down his cheeks.
Beautiful, Childe thought as he pushed his hips down Aether’s lower abdomen. He decided to tie Aether’s wrist to the bed, wanting both hands on his love. One of his hands went to Aether’s neck, choking him, immobilizing him. Beautiful- Aether’s tears, Childe relished in the salty taste of it as he licked Aether’s cheeks; Aether’s pink and perky nipples, Childe knew how sore Aether’s nipples are due to his period; Aether’s failed attempt to push him off, squirming and struggling underneath him; Aether’s smooth skin; Aether’s voice; Aether, Aether, Aether-
Archons- Childe felt his body vibrated with lust; just the sight of Aether was enough to spur him on. He needed to fuck Aether. He let go of Aether’s neck before unbuckling his pants, pushing his whole weight on Aether’s lower abdomen. He licked his lips, watching Aether struggling to even breathe, eyes white. One hand on his cock; he didn’t care if the blood might stain the bedsheets. As he pushed Aether’s legs wide open, the smell of blood filled his nose.
He took advantage of Aether’s weak and confused state as he pulled Aether’s panties aside before plunging his cock fully inside Aether’s pussy, causing Aether to let out a loud cry. “T- to- too big- hah- fuck!” Aether wailed out, fresh tears covering his face. His wrists were red as he pulled on the tie hard, clenching and unclenching his fist. “Chi-Childe- mnnhhh- pl-please stop- hah- please…” He tried to plead for Childe’s mercy; the pain was too much for him, his lower abdomen throbbed, pain prickling through as he was fucked steadily; he wanted Childe to stop.
But Childe didn’t want to stop. In fact, Aether’s pleads turned him on more. Aether’s pussy felt so fucking good; it felt tight, wet and warm against his cock that Childe let out a groan as he picked up his pace. He spread Aether’s leg wider- and fuck- the view was gorgeous. Childe could see how red his cock had become, painted with Aether’s blood, some even splattered across Aether’s thighs and bedsheets. Childe squeezed Aether’s thighs harder, leaving red handprints, enjoying the sinful look Aether gave; mouth gaping as he wailed, body flushed red, covered in sweat, face frowning as he cried- Aether looked debauched under him.
“Shh, shh, baby… Don’t cry,” Childe spoke softly, as he placed Aether’s legs on his shoulder. He slowed his pace down a little, giving Aether time to gather his senses.
“It- hngh- it’s- ahh- p-painful-” Aether mewled as he shook his head. Seeing this had Childe smiling, crazed. “I’ll make you feel good,” Childe placed his hands at each side of Aether to support his weight, folding Aether in half as he leaned forward. Aether was adamant on stopping, whispering ‘stop’ and ‘don’t’ over and over again. “Shh, baby, be a good boy for me?” Aether didn’t have the time to even respond as Childe immediately rammed his cock in and out from Aether’s pussy, setting a faster tempo than before.
“T- too much- fuck- please!” Childe paid no heed at Aether’s pleas, using that opportunity to sucked on Aether’s nipples instead. Aether could’ve sworn he screamed his lungs out; Childe relentless fucked him, while sucking, licking, biting his nipples that it felt sore; Childe made sure to leave marks red and blue on Aether’s body. The bed creaked along with them; the frame hit the wall with every thrust. Childe let out a low moan; he loved how powerless, how weak Aether was under him; he loved the hymn he made Aether sing; he loved how Aether could still look beautiful even when fully wrecked.
Aether felt his sanity slowly disappearing, his body felt numb. His wrists hurt with how much he pulled on the tie, his nipples were sore with how much Childe bit them; there was a perfect teeth mark around his areola, his pussy was burning with how fast Childe was thrusting into him; his lower abdomen ached more in the position they were in. The room was filled with the smell of blood; Aether could feel some dripped down his thighs. He felt delirious, it felt good, but- fuck- it was so, so painful to bear. He hated how constricted he was, he wanted to at least touch Childe.
“Let- hmmnh- let me touch you- at least- please…” Aether whined, desperate, crying as his voice raised in a pitch, sobbing as he stuttered. His wrists were borderline bleeding with how hard he pulled on them. A surge of desire thrumming through Childe’s senses; Aether sounded like an angel to his ear.
“Oh baby,” Childe’s voice went grave. He pushed himself up, not bothered to slow down his pace, placing one hand on Aether’s neck. “I’ll do enough touching for the both of us,” Childe growled. He squeezed the side of Aether’s neck. A moan almost slipped out of Childe’s mouth as Aether’s pussy squeezing him impossibly tighter. He’s enjoying this- “You, should just shut up and enjoy…” True to his words, Childe touched Aether everywhere with his free hand. Aether’s nipples were pinched and pulled, his chest and arms were clawed, his waist was gripped red. He was close, oh, so close- Aether could feel his climax coming, his lower abdomen throbbed. He knew Childe was close too, by the way his rhythm went frantic. Childe surprised Aether, placing his free hand on top of Aether’s lower abdomen, applying pressure as he rammed into him. Fuck, fuck, fuck-
Aether screamed as he cummed, the pain bound together with the pleasure. His eyes rolled back, he swore he could see stars, his back arched. It was so intense that he felt his consciousness going away. Childe however didn’t slow his pace; his eyes were wide as he watched Aether’s pussy didn’t stop squirting both blood and cum out as he rammed his cock in. That did it for him. It didn’t take long; with a loud groan, Childe cummed inside Aether’s pussy, painting them white.
Childe plopped himself beside Aether’s unconscious body, not bothering to pull his cock out of Aether, chuckling to himself. They should do it again another time, he thought, his eyes felt heavier by the second.