[ it's easy—too easy to fall into Zhongli's pace until he knows nothing else. so easy to forget everything else except the adeptus and what they're sharing together in this moment.
Ajax welcomes the haze that clouds out everything else. It helps him relax with Zhongli, helps his thrusts all feel that much better inside of Ajax. His expression loses the signs of any turmoil or conflict that may have been present in favor of simple and pure desire and the enjoyment of the pleasure he's being given. it feels so ... so so damn good, he doesn't want it to ever end.
When he can, he'll nip or kiss at Zhongli's skin wherever he can reach without interfering in letting Zhongli have control or violate his agreement to let the other do everything— he's far enough gone now that it isn't feeling like he is not giving enough in exchange to the other or any other self-conscious worries like that.
Ajax never stops watching Zhongli, though. His blue eyes glassy and heavy with lust and pleasure, he whispers hotly against the adeptus's ear when possible about how good it feels, to keep thrusting just so when he feels a delicious spot hit, and his body responds so very sensually to Zhongli like he's been made to enjoy whatever is given to him by this individual at the most extreme possible level of delight. ]
Please... Oh... like that...! Ah—!
[ Ajax's breath hitches sharply as he feels the sudden pressure build exponentially, his sounds becoming more desperate. Although he'll try and resist climaxing as he doesn't want it to end, Zhongli's relentless pace will make any attempt to resist crumble completely quite quickly. He'll squirm, trembling as he's dragged to the apex of pleasure and forced over the edge into orgasm. He can't remember that last time he felt one so intense and satisfying as this with such incredibly bone-level deep levels of satiation to his neediness.
His heat dissipates and he finds himself only able to focus on making sure Zhongli finds his own pleasure now. And once he does, Ajax will revel in that, too. ]
[ It's quite a different experience — to be responsible for one instead of a whole nation. To be able to have the time and dedication to watch each expression that flits across Ajax's features, watch each tremble and shiver, and hear each sweet word that tumbles from his lips whether it makes sense or not.
Just as Ajax never stops watching Zhongli, Zhongli never stops watching Ajax. Each reaction is coveted and stored away to be kept as a priceless treasure long after the two of them have parted. And so it is under the ex-Archon's scrutinizing gaze that he finds his pleasure. And it is in his arms that Zhongli holds him through it, clutching Ajax tightly until the last shiver courses through his body and his is left pliant and boneless against the soft fabric. ]
Beautiful.
[ Zhongli says again, stilling his own movements and pausing his own pleasure so that he may press a chaste kiss to Ajax's lips. ]
[ Ajax hums softly in response to the question. it's very easy to tell he did enjoy that very much, his cheeks flushed but his lips move freely to kiss back in the same manner it's given. One of his tails moves to brush against Zhongli's cheek affectionately before reaching over the shell of his ear and the slope of his neck. Although he's already been taken care of, still relishing in the high of his orgasm, there's a nice tingle of not pleasure but something equally good-feeling that course through him as he feels out Zhongli through his fur rather than his skin. Perhaps it's simply the feeling of the other being there and being able to identify him as solid and real still. He doesn't want to find his grounding back in reality just yet, far too content to linger in the limbo between lucidity and the pleasure-induced haze of relaxation, but it's still wonderful to feel this person is currently present. Closing his eyes a moment he finally opens them again just as another tail slips around the nape old Zhongli neck to tug him back closer if he happened to go to pull back after the kids or simply encourage to keep him there as the total finally speaks with some semblance of sense again. ]
Very much. Now it's your turn to show me your expressions while you enjoy, hm~?
[ he's teasing... kind of, anyway. those eyes of his are very intrigued, as if anticipating something and it's certainly not simply to see how Zhongli might react to his words.]
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Ajax welcomes the haze that clouds out everything else. It helps him relax with Zhongli, helps his thrusts all feel that much better inside of Ajax. His expression loses the signs of any turmoil or conflict that may have been present in favor of simple and pure desire and the enjoyment of the pleasure he's being given. it feels so ... so so damn good, he doesn't want it to ever end.
When he can, he'll nip or kiss at Zhongli's skin wherever he can reach without interfering in letting Zhongli have control or violate his agreement to let the other do everything— he's far enough gone now that it isn't feeling like he is not giving enough in exchange to the other or any other self-conscious worries like that.
Ajax never stops watching Zhongli, though. His blue eyes glassy and heavy with lust and pleasure, he whispers hotly against the adeptus's ear when possible about how good it feels, to keep thrusting just so when he feels a delicious spot hit, and his body responds so very sensually to Zhongli like he's been made to enjoy whatever is given to him by this individual at the most extreme possible level of delight. ]
Please... Oh... like that...! Ah—!
[ Ajax's breath hitches sharply as he feels the sudden pressure build exponentially, his sounds becoming more desperate. Although he'll try and resist climaxing as he doesn't want it to end, Zhongli's relentless pace will make any attempt to resist crumble completely quite quickly. He'll squirm, trembling as he's dragged to the apex of pleasure and forced over the edge into orgasm. He can't remember that last time he felt one so intense and satisfying as this with such incredibly bone-level deep levels of satiation to his neediness.
His heat dissipates and he finds himself only able to focus on making sure Zhongli finds his own pleasure now. And once he does, Ajax will revel in that, too. ]
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Just as Ajax never stops watching Zhongli, Zhongli never stops watching Ajax. Each reaction is coveted and stored away to be kept as a priceless treasure long after the two of them have parted. And so it is under the ex-Archon's scrutinizing gaze that he finds his pleasure. And it is in his arms that Zhongli holds him through it, clutching Ajax tightly until the last shiver courses through his body and his is left pliant and boneless against the soft fabric. ]
Beautiful.
[ Zhongli says again, stilling his own movements and pausing his own pleasure so that he may press a chaste kiss to Ajax's lips. ]
Did you enjoy that?
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Very much. Now it's your turn to show me your expressions while you enjoy, hm~?
[ he's teasing... kind of, anyway. those eyes of his are very intrigued, as if anticipating something and it's certainly not simply to see how Zhongli might react to his words.]