The yaksha never sleeps.
Other than a momentary shut eye to relish the golden memories of his past, he stays vigilant to protect Liyue as he had sworn. Tonight on the other hand was rather... peaceful. No signs of any impending evil, only the silence of the night to keep him company – for now.
And just as he decides to return to Wangshu Inn, a familiar voice rings in his ears very faintly.
—iao... Xiao... Xiao...
It was almost as if this person didn't want to be heard. But nevertheless, he would honor the person who had called out his name. Perhaps danger was nigh and he had to act fast.
—
Little did Xiao know that the one who had been so delightfully calling out his name was you. And little did you know that even with such a soft voice, he could hear you in the midst of your play session while fantasising about him. You could never really get him out of your head ever since meeting him, and could only resort to satisfying your heated little urges on your own.
With your fingers frantically rubbing your delicate ball of nerves, you could feel your abdominal muscle tighten as you near your peak. Whining out his name one last time in a needy whimper, before hitting your release as you clasp your thighs together tight.
A minor but still euphoric release.
Heaving for air, you slowly calm down from the high of your orgasm. You blinked a few times, your eyes darted around the dimly lit room, feeling as if something was off. Or more exactly you felt as if you were being watched. Your answer would soon come into light as you finally noticed the figure perched on the windowsill. The all too familiar figure of Xiao with a rather surprising expression upon his handsome visage. Cheeks reddened from having witnessed an indecent scene of you masturbating to the thought of him.
"—!"
You quickly threw a blanket over your naked form. Flustered beyond belief that he had heard you calling out his name.
"I thought you were in danger, that's why I came..."
He spoke with a slight stutter but he was quick to regain his composure. While you remain silent, too embarrassed to speak after your little 'performance'.
How long had he been watching...?
The sound of shuffling breaks your train of thoughts, looking up you find that Xiao had entered your room and was standing right next to your bed. Your breathing hitched, your heart started racing as you clutched the blanket tight.
"I–I'm sorry, Xiao... I shouldn't have c–called your name recklessly—"
Before you could finish your flimsy apology, Xiao interrupts you.
"Call my name more, I want to hear it."
He spoke in hushed growl as golden orbs falling into your gaze. You felt paralysed in those eyes of his, as erotic ideas flashed through your lust clouded mind.
"Xiao..."
A heated whisper spoken into the cool night air. The tension rose as Xiao leans in, lips impulsively locked against yours. A whirlpool of confusion and concupiscent flurries through your mind, haphazardly returning his kiss. Lips puckered into each other, tongues sloppily enveloping in an erotic dance all whilst he peeled the blanket away from your nude form – only did you realize how much you've relaxed in his presence.
"Mmmh..–"
The yaksha breaks away from the kiss, leaving a sense of yearning. Your arms reached forward to wrap around his neck, drawing him into your warmth – face first into your supple mounds. His cheeks flared red upon being taken in, but showed no signs of reluctance.
