Fic: "Temptation"
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zimenaI've been working on more Genshin Impact fic. In fact, the fic I've been working on is still not done, but then I wrote this on a whim instead. It was originally supposed to be just a drabble or something else tiny, but somehow it became slightly longer than that. I was quite happy with this one, so I decided to post it here. I hope you'll enjoy.
Title: Temptation
Pairing: Diluc Ragnvindr/Kaeya Alberich
Fandom: Genshin Impact (video game)
Info: Maybe some hints of BDSM, but it's all really subtle.
Word count: About 650.
Diluc is trying to finish up the routine work after closing the tavern. However, Kaeya stayed behind after everyone else left, and he's getting impatient.
Even though he normally quite likes to watch Diluc while he's working, this is beyond normality, now. He's been waiting for long enough, and feels lonely.
And horny.
That, in turn, makes him clingy. Desperate for closeness. Touch. Contact. Even though he knows that he's not going to get Luc's attention the way he wants just yet, he still keeps trying to get closer to him.
Leaning over his shoulder, tangling a hand in his hair while murmuring a naughty promise in his ear. Or just trying to put his hand over Luc's hand while he's wiping off the tables.
"Patience, Kae," is the only response he gets. Despite the stern tone, he notices that the voice is not devoid of warmth.
However, a moment later, he all but flinches at the way he's coldly brushed off.
"With you being used to the knightly inefficiency all the time, you'd know all about that, wouldn't you?"
"My, what a way to ruin my good mood," he pouts at that, but not in the mood to let the words get to him.
"And here I thought we were about to have a good time," he quipped back, pulling at Diluc's tie in an attempt to draw him in for a kiss.
He sees it before he can finish the motion. A flash of sinister darkness in amber eyes; the first sign that he might have pushed this a little too far. With a sigh, he releases his grip and lowers his hand, letting it linger on Diluc's wrist.
They stay like that for a few long seconds, breathing in the closeness of each other, before Diluc takes a step back. "We are," he promises in a low voice. "Or at least I am, though you might not agree."
The words hit home. Hard. It takes all of Kaeya's willpower to hold back an obscenely excited sound, but instead he just smirks at it.
"Is that a threat?"
"A promise and a threat," Luc replies, quietly, before motioning to go back to his work. Then, almost as an afterthought, he turns back towards Kaeya, gaze lingering on the bluenette's belt.
"Hand me your belt," he demands. No question, no explanation, just that firm order.
Kaeya isn't one to comply without a retort, though he makes sure to allow his fingers to brush the front of his pants as he moves to unbuckle the belt.
"What ever could you want with this?" he lilts back. "Am I too much for you, so that you need to tie me up? Is that it?"
"If you can keep your hands to yourself while I'm working, I won't have to," Diluc replies, matter-of-factly. "If not, I'm sure I can find some way of putting this pretty thing to good use."
He snaps the belt in the air once to puncture the words, before returning to wiping off tables, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.
Kaeya glares, before his lips curve into a sneer behind Luc's back.
Fine, two could play this game.
With feigned disinterest, he strides over to the bar counter, knowing that Diluc would have to return stuff to the area after finishing his work.
Once there, he perches himself on the edge of the counter, dropping his feather cape and pushing his shirt as far off his shoulders as it would go with a few of the top buttons undone.
He keeps his hands demonstratively behind his back, leaning back ever so slightly as he spreads his legs wide. The tight pants leave oh, so little to the imagination.
If he waited this long, he can wait a little longer.
Because this time, he's waiting for Diluc's resolve to crumble.
Title: Temptation
Pairing: Diluc Ragnvindr/Kaeya Alberich
Fandom: Genshin Impact (video game)
Info: Maybe some hints of BDSM, but it's all really subtle.
Word count: About 650.
Diluc is trying to finish up the routine work after closing the tavern. However, Kaeya stayed behind after everyone else left, and he's getting impatient.
Even though he normally quite likes to watch Diluc while he's working, this is beyond normality, now. He's been waiting for long enough, and feels lonely.
And horny.
That, in turn, makes him clingy. Desperate for closeness. Touch. Contact. Even though he knows that he's not going to get Luc's attention the way he wants just yet, he still keeps trying to get closer to him.
Leaning over his shoulder, tangling a hand in his hair while murmuring a naughty promise in his ear. Or just trying to put his hand over Luc's hand while he's wiping off the tables.
"Patience, Kae," is the only response he gets. Despite the stern tone, he notices that the voice is not devoid of warmth.
However, a moment later, he all but flinches at the way he's coldly brushed off.
"With you being used to the knightly inefficiency all the time, you'd know all about that, wouldn't you?"
"My, what a way to ruin my good mood," he pouts at that, but not in the mood to let the words get to him.
"And here I thought we were about to have a good time," he quipped back, pulling at Diluc's tie in an attempt to draw him in for a kiss.
He sees it before he can finish the motion. A flash of sinister darkness in amber eyes; the first sign that he might have pushed this a little too far. With a sigh, he releases his grip and lowers his hand, letting it linger on Diluc's wrist.
They stay like that for a few long seconds, breathing in the closeness of each other, before Diluc takes a step back. "We are," he promises in a low voice. "Or at least I am, though you might not agree."
The words hit home. Hard. It takes all of Kaeya's willpower to hold back an obscenely excited sound, but instead he just smirks at it.
"Is that a threat?"
"A promise and a threat," Luc replies, quietly, before motioning to go back to his work. Then, almost as an afterthought, he turns back towards Kaeya, gaze lingering on the bluenette's belt.
"Hand me your belt," he demands. No question, no explanation, just that firm order.
Kaeya isn't one to comply without a retort, though he makes sure to allow his fingers to brush the front of his pants as he moves to unbuckle the belt.
"What ever could you want with this?" he lilts back. "Am I too much for you, so that you need to tie me up? Is that it?"
"If you can keep your hands to yourself while I'm working, I won't have to," Diluc replies, matter-of-factly. "If not, I'm sure I can find some way of putting this pretty thing to good use."
He snaps the belt in the air once to puncture the words, before returning to wiping off tables, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.
Kaeya glares, before his lips curve into a sneer behind Luc's back.
Fine, two could play this game.
With feigned disinterest, he strides over to the bar counter, knowing that Diluc would have to return stuff to the area after finishing his work.
Once there, he perches himself on the edge of the counter, dropping his feather cape and pushing his shirt as far off his shoulders as it would go with a few of the top buttons undone.
He keeps his hands demonstratively behind his back, leaning back ever so slightly as he spreads his legs wide. The tight pants leave oh, so little to the imagination.
If he waited this long, he can wait a little longer.
Because this time, he's waiting for Diluc's resolve to crumble.