Nights with Him

Night 1: Night Duty

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NIGHT 1

"Night Duty"

As the sound of footsteps faded, the light from the poles emerged. Citizens of Monstadt started to close their own shops and the knights changed their shifts after having a long and hard day. The wind sent by Barbatos was calm as always. It was not too warm or too cold. The blazing sun was setting and finally, everyone was preparing to have their comfortable rest.

Well, except you.

Here you were, hidden behind the building of the knights' headquarter cornered by one of the great Captains of the Knight of Favonius, Kaeya. His sweet and misty scent of his gave off the fragrance of a sunny day in a lake with few calla lilies beside it. Yet it was contradicted by the faint aroma of a strong liquor he drank from the tavern tonight. It doesn't smell bad. You had to admit, it was quite ... addicting.

In a hidden side of the headquarters trapped between him and the wall. His tall figure overshadowed your vision. You knew in the very beginning that it was a bad idea to meet Kaeya, especially in an open place like this. You were in between the arms of a young, drunk, and handsome man. If it weren't for Jean's favor about helping Kaeya with his night duty, you wouldn't bother to come here. Who are you kidding? You did want to see him. You did miss the touches and trails that he left all over you, especially the pain and soreness he caused each night. How great does it feel to be imprinted by him again?

"Don't you have a night duty?" You asked as your arms crawled onto his neck closing the gap between the two of you. Feeling his warm chest against yours gave comfort to you. The man in front of you hated to admit but he did miss this moment. Heartbeats were in sync. 

Then a mischievous idea popped to the young man. 'It wouldn't hurt to play a bit, right?' he thought and smirked at you. His cold and slender hand caressed slowly from your waist up to your spine. His touches electrified you. More. Please do more. Your body tensed up because of the sensation causing you to press your body against him. 

"You are correct," he answered as his eye wandered to your face and adored every inch of you. You spread your legs, letting him insert his leg between your thighs. Wearing his cocky smile as he rubbed your sensitive spot with his knee, he then brought his face closer to you. With the lewd position, you couldn't help but grind your drooling cunt on him. His grips tightened on your hips and left some marks. "Ah... such a whore," he murmured. His warm breath brushed your cheeks. A familiar sensation was starting to build in your stomach.

Kaeya loved it every time you played with his hair and that's what you did. You scanned his features. You know, you wouldn't mind spending your night with him even if you have commissions tomorrow, to be honest. "This is strangely comforting, no?" You replied to him in a hum. And then you traced his lips with your thumb. "Is there something I can help with?" You asked as you slowly rocked yourself to him, enjoying his knee. Your instinct knew both of you were already riled up down there by these simple gestures. Yet he's not giving in to the temptation. He chuckled at your actions as he played with your hair too. "I am afraid there's none left for you to help," as he detached himself from you and fixed his clothes. Leaving your drenched center coldly. You could not help but bite your lips in embarrassment and in frustration. Was he serious? If not, this ain't funny.