[ Zhongli's continue to circle round his rim, coating his fingers as he goes.
Good. Not only would it be somewhat embarrassing to try and find something that could substitute for lubrication from the staff, but Zhongli doubts that the little kitsune would handle any further interruptions well. His own slick should suffice for at least the initial penetration. ]
Yes, Ajax?
[ He maneuvers them so Ajax can settle more comfortably against the sheets, one knee hooked over Zhongli's shoulder to keep him pliant and open as Zhongli works. ]
Be good for me, will you.
[ Once he feels that the youkai is sufficiently prepared, he slips two fingers inside and continues the steady motions now inside of Ajax, eager to coax his names from Ajax's lips a second (and many more) times. He was also not oblivious to how other areas of the fox also cry for attention. Once he's set a pace with one hand, his other moves to circle around Ajax's dick, pumping it in time to his other ministrations. Every time he reaches the tip, he gently swipes his thumb across it using that as a gauge to how close he is.
If Zhongli were to stop to consider his own actions, he would note how easy it is for him to fall into the role of a provider— whether that is safety or companionship or even pleasure like this. He's overall unused to feeling... well, not needed if he were to put it bluntly. His days can be spent however he pleases which is how he was able to travel to Inazuma in the first place. So this small service he could provide, just the attention of a single living being, was doing wonders on keeping the cavernous empty feelings that he knew he would have to face someday from materializing.
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Good. Not only would it be somewhat embarrassing to try and find something that could substitute for lubrication from the staff, but Zhongli doubts that the little kitsune would handle any further interruptions well. His own slick should suffice for at least the initial penetration. ]
Yes, Ajax?
[ He maneuvers them so Ajax can settle more comfortably against the sheets, one knee hooked over Zhongli's shoulder to keep him pliant and open as Zhongli works. ]
Be good for me, will you.
[ Once he feels that the youkai is sufficiently prepared, he slips two fingers inside and continues the steady motions now inside of Ajax, eager to coax his names from Ajax's lips a second (and many more) times. He was also not oblivious to how other areas of the fox also cry for attention. Once he's set a pace with one hand, his other moves to circle around Ajax's dick, pumping it in time to his other ministrations. Every time he reaches the tip, he gently swipes his thumb across it using that as a gauge to how close he is.
If Zhongli were to stop to consider his own actions, he would note how easy it is for him to fall into the role of a provider— whether that is safety or companionship or even pleasure like this. He's overall unused to feeling... well, not needed if he were to put it bluntly. His days can be spent however he pleases which is how he was able to travel to Inazuma in the first place. So this small service he could provide, just the attention of a single living being, was doing wonders on keeping the cavernous empty feelings that he knew he would have to face someday from materializing.
Later.
He could deal with such issues later. ]