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Two unknown travellers

Fun fact, this blog was supposed to be a sfw only blog.

And I also fcking passed the 900 followers- omfg. Should I do a mini event where you can just ask me as many questions as you want so you can learn more about me, and I will do a real event when we reach 1k?

Btw it's 26 °C rn at 5 am, and I'm literally melting, It's going to be 40 °C in 5 hours, send me love because I can't survive over 20 °C. You can consider me dead for the next 48 hours.

Part.3 - Part.5

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤: 𝔸𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕩 𝔻𝕠𝕞! 𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

𝕀𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕, 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕-𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕘𝕖, 𝕤𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜

-𝟠𝕜𝟝 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤-

-not proofread-

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𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣 & 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘 𝕕𝕟𝕚

You were sitting at the top of the inn, enjoying the fresh air as the sun goes down. You were sitting directly on the ground, criss-crossed legs as you read your book, the soft wind making the golden leaves dance around you. A person similar to a stray cat with teal fur finds its way onto your lap, snuggling into your warmth, nose pressed against your crotch, his breathless moan filling the silence. You could hear the real cats meowing down the stairs, it was unusual, but you guessed that they were just playing around.

Xiao, alias the stay cat, wiggled a bit, face pressed against your stomach as his arms wrapped around your waist with a satisfied whimper. Since earlier, he never left your side for more than 10 minutes, always needing physical touch, from his hand holding yours to having his lips in contact with your skin. At this point, you were thinking that he got addicted to your touch, and you weren't that far away from the truth. He needed your warmth, so he could know you were beside him.

You continue to read your book peacefully, running your hand through his hair, and playing with the lighter-coloured locks. His hair was fascinating, so soft and always untangled. You could not help but braid his hair, similar to Venti, and surprisingly, he let you do this. The cats are getting noisier down the stairs, and you tried to see if something's wrong, but Xiao would have woken up in this case. You stay in your spot, at worst, the person would try to attack you, and you would just defend yourself if Xiao hasn't jumped in before that.

You hear footsteps, not rushed, ready light steps heading in your direction as a blond-haired man appears in your field of vision. You decide to act as if you did not see him, reading your book once again. The cats stopped hissing and left in a hurry. You could see that the person stopped at the top of the stairs, as his feet weren't moving anymore, he was looking in your direction. His eyes burn into your shoulder and torso, fixated on you and not moving for some long seconds. Slowly, you looked up, giving him a warm and gentle smile, uncertain of his reaction. And suddenly, you could see his cheeks reddening under your gaze, a shade of pink you never saw.

You moved your hand to rest on top of Xiao's hair, ruffling it as you tilted your head to the side, still looking at the man in front of you. The Traveller, Aether, was standing still, as if he did not know what to do. You observed his every reaction, from his flustered state to the little cute confused expression he had.

His gaze moved downward, stopping at, what you guessed was, your shoulder. He was stunned, looking in between you and the man on your lap, when he finally looked back into your eyes. He raised his hand as if he wanted to touch you but gave up, it seems like he wanted to talk too, but he did not know how to ask his question. He stuttered a bit, his eyes avoiding yours as his hands were sweating, before asking one thing.

“Who… are you?”

You chuckled, so much time for this simple question? Your reaction made him blush from embarrassment, as he thought he looked ridiculous, but you gave him your name, smiling at him gently. A warmth spread through his body as he repeated your name, lost in his thought. Aether liked the way it was rolling off his tongue, something inside of him stirring awake, he loved your name.

“How many times are you going to say my name?”

He froze on the spot, and once again, it flustered him to no end, panicking as no words were coming out of his mouth. He could feel his heart stop as he understood how creepy it was to do this, especially in front of someone you did not know. He shook his head, trying to come up with an explanation. But that's when you raised your hand, not an ounce of annoyance in your eyes, the gentleness took him aback. You were more preoccupied with the fact that he looked ready to pass out from stress than the strange way he was acting, and you would feel guilty if he did pass out because of you.

“Come here, lay down sweetheart.”

Aether felt his heart skip a beat, the pet name and your voice alone were sending chills up his spine, and the way you patted your thigh slowly to beckon him to come closer. He stepped forward warily, as he watches you move, placing Xiao's head on your left thigh as you tap your right one. Paimon was still in their room, relaxing but if she was here, she would make fun of him and his shyness. He sat beside you and jumped a bit when your hand ruffled his hair, pushing his head down, so he could rest on you.

With your fingers running through his hair and the sound of you flipping the pages of your book again, he felt his mind becoming fuzzy, slowly falling asleep. He looked up at you, the way your face was illuminated by the ray of sunlight, softly hitting your silhouette was mesmerizing. He got lost in the sight, even when his eyes started to close, he was still looking at you with this longing gaze. He moved closer to you unconsciously, pushing Xiao away as he nuzzled against your stomach, dozing off.

You could not lie, Aether was so cute, his nose twitching anytime you would move a little too much and unknowingly taking Xiao's place. Blond braided hair shining with the sunlight, his hair looked so soft too. You could not lie, Aether was one of those pretty boys that always looked so perfect, out of this world. Your hand rubbed his cheeks, listening as he whimpers in his sleep when you draw your hand away, nuzzling into your palm when you placed it back.

You stifled a laugh when you heard Xiao's head hit the ground, Aether managed to push him away little by little in his sleep, his head now taking all the place on your lap. Xiao shot up immediately after your warmth left him, ready to kill whoever did this but froze when he saw Aether. He sends you a bewildered glare, that you ignore by continuing to read innocently.

It was funny for you until Aether moved again, with his face almost pressed against your clothed dick as he let out a low moan. You felt your cheeks burn up, and the soft sound send your heart to beat at an erratic pace. When another moan left his pink lips, your body shook, reacting in a non-innocent way.

You panic when you could feel Xiao's rage filling the air, the murderous aura hovering over the blond male. You tried to calm Xiao down, holding his hand and when finally he started to calm down, Aether woke up. A yawn comes out of his mouth as he rubs his eyes, still half asleep. He blinks slowly, getting used to the luminosity.

You thought he was safe, until, in his confusion about what was in front of him, he looked up slowly, unknowingly eyeing your abs and torso until he falls on your jaw and stressed eyes. He looks back down, understanding that your bulge was just some centimetres away from his face. It was one of his first times eyeing something that looked this big and could not help his mouth watering at the sight, feeling as if he was blessed for being able to sleep on this spot.

He heard someone almost growling behind him, and he turned around instantly. His wide eyes met Xiao's crazy ones, glowing a strong gold as he was one step away from jumping on him. Xiao's voice was strong and irritated when he told him to get off, hands clenched to keep himself from killing his friend. For Aether, that was the first time he saw Xiao being this mad, and afraid, he got up slowly, moving away from you. The second he was not touching your body anymore, Xiao was sitting on your lap, arms wrapped around your waist as his head was hidden in your neck. He was sending a raging glare at the poor confused blond boy, already missing your warmth.

Aether could understand that Xiao was someone possessive, after all, he has been alone for most of his life, but the way he was keeping you all to himself was strange. It sends an unpleasant feeling in Aether's heart as you were one of the rare people that has just been nice to him without asking for anything back. As if you were different from all the other citizens, not taking advantage of his kindness.

You did not know him at all, you did not even ask his name. But, you let him relax on your lap, offering him a protective embrace as for once, he could sleep without a care in the world. Near you, he felt safe, as if nothing could harm him in any way. For the first time, he wanted to go against one of his friends. It was Xiao's fault for being this possessive over someone that was not even his, after all.

How long has it been since the last time he felt this safe? It made him remember something he forgot since he entered this world… Your embrace was reminding him of his sister, the way she would consol him whenever he was sad or afraid. Your sweet smile, your gentle and loving touch, soothing his pain, enveloping his heart with warmth, restoring his harmed soul.

Something awoke inside of him, something strange, obscure, but he ignored it, his mind focused on you. He missed his dear sister. How long has it been since he entered this world? How long since he felt this peaceful and out of danger?

He blamed the unknown god for the pain he was feeling, for the disappearance of his sister. He did not only blame them, he also blamed everyone from this world.

He hated everyone. They never tried to help him. They were all selfish, only asking him for help before leaving him, alone and lost. He did not want to be a hero, he did not want to help everyone, and he did not care one bit.

He wanted to find his sister.

They did nothing for him except make him lose his time, they gave him nothing. He felt nothing around them, the emptiness was killing him and his mind, hope disappearing. But then, you appeared. He felt the power emanating from you, the wave of raw power almost sending him on his knees earlier. It was not a vision or your intimidating stature, it was as if a god was standing behind you. He could feel the anemo power, the geo, and hydro, creating a powerful shield around your body.

Were you a god? Were you like the other he met? Like Zhongli, Venti and the Raiden Shogun? Did you only care about yourself too?

Would you help him, unlike the others? You held him even if he was a stranger, you gave him your warmth and love, even if it was only for some minutes. You made his heart beat loudly in his chest, his hands sweat and his mind spiralling.

You could feel the intense stare from Aether, who was lost in his thoughts, but his gaze was still not wavering away from you. The man on your lap growing madder and madder by the second, ready to destroy the poor lost boy. Gently, you held Xiao's cheeks, kissing his lips before asking if he could leave you and Aether alone for a moment. He growled at you, crazy eyes piercing through your head.

Xiao wanted to make a fuss, to grab Aether's head and slam it on the ground until he would never be able to lay his eyes on you again. It was eating him up inside, but he nodded, sucking it up, not wanting to disappoint you. The thought that you could praise him for being good crossed his mind and he accepted to leave. He got up from your lap, grabbing your jaw before giving you one of the wettest kisses you ever had. He left, but not without glaring one last time in Aether's direction, leaving the said male in shock.

You watch with an amused smirk as Xiao walks off, hips almost swaying as he closes the door behind him. You covered your chuckle with a cough before focusing back on the blond. You motioned for him to come closer, since Xiao wasn't here anymore, so you could talk. He did with hesitant steps, still watching the door Xiao left from, wary.

You looked at him in pity, Xiao surely frightened him. You wanted to calm him down, but he made the first move. He surprised you when he grabbed your hands, holding them in between his gently, a strange light in his eyes as he looks at you with hope. His cheeks were red, his heart beating loudly in his chest as he asks his question.

“Are you a god?”

You're taken aback, chuckling a bit as you thought he was joking. Until you saw the hurt in his eyes, and you panicked. You apologized, explaining that you thought it was a joke, and you never wanted to make fun of him. His gaze never wavered from your face and so, you answered.

“I am not a god, sweetheart. Just a mere human.”

You see his eyes losing their soft light, showing his disappointment in your answer. Your heart broke at the sight, guilt eating you up from the inside, not knowing what you could do for him. You don't remember him being this depressed in the game.

You moved forward, holding his face in between your hands, looking at him worriedly. And then suddenly, he broke down. He started to cry, big tears rolling down his cheeks, wetting your hands before hitting the ground. He was trembling in your hold, his frail body shaking so violently that you thought he wasn't going to survive it.

The guilt and worries made you react instantly, wrapping your arms around him before hugging him. His face was pressed into your chest, making you unable to see him, as you focused on bringing him comfort, your arms protecting him from the outside world. With his face hidden, you could not see the smirk creeping its way onto his sweet innocent face. He was bathing in your attention and affection. He needed you more than Xiao, so he should understand that he wanted to steal you away, right?

After all, you were so kind, that you would not be able to say no to him. He knew that if he asked you to stay by his side for a while with teary eyes, you would without thinking, agree to accompany him. And with the plan in his head, he looked up at you, big doe eyes meeting yours as he begged. A second later, you were agreeing to go with him on his journey. As you promise to not leave him alone.

Xiao has gone crazy when he heard about it from Aether, jumping on him but being stopped by the sword held against his neck. His blood run cold when he saw the crazy look in the traveller's eyes, something so dark that he made his body shake. Aether smirked at him with insolent confidence, looking down at the Adeptus.

“You don't mind if I take him for a little while, right?

After all, I need him more than you.”

Xiao's spear was out in a blink of an eye, ready to cut Aether's head off until he heard your voice saying you would be ready in a second. His blood boiled as Aether looked so satisfied with what was happening. You left your room, your bag thrown over your shoulder as you bid Verr Goldet and her husband goodbye, promising you will come back to see them again.

When you joined the two males waiting for you outside, you were taken aback by the glacial tension between those two. Paimon was flying around you happily, complimenting your appearance as she was glad that someone as kind as you would take care of Aether with her. Immediately, Paimon and you hit off, the friendly atmosphere clashing with the tensed one next to you. Aether told you it was time to go and instantly, Xiao tugged you forward, kissing you fervently as you gave back the same energy. You whisper to him that you will call him if something goes wrong and this, reassured him for a second.

You turned around, waving before walking away with Paimon by your side. Aether walked closer to the teal-haired male, leaning forward as he whispers into his ear before leaving.

“Adeptus Xiao, you already have your god. Devote yourself to him.

And let me find my own new god in peace.”

After all, the three gods deceived Aether. But, it did not mean that he could not gain fate in another one, you were better than all those gods, he knew it. He wasn't caring anymore about futile things, your love for him was as big as his sister's love. You would become his new god, he wanted you to become powerful, be able to destroy anything and everything, and he wanted to be able to worship you. Those useless gods did not deserve so much respect, and he will make you become the only one.

Your appearance, kind smile and gentle touches could convince anyone. You were so innocent, or at least that's what he thought as he walked beside you, holding your hand with a smile. If only he could see your smirk, amused by his stupid mind, only two or three nice words, and he already trusted you. You did not mind playing the charming and kind guy for some more days, after all, he will end up like Zhongli, Childe or Xiao.

The more they love you, the less there was a chance you'll get killed. Surely, you loved Aether as a character, but it did not change the fact that any character in this game was stronger than you with a weapon, including him, and they could kill you at any time. You were just making sure to stay alive, there was nothing wrong with that, right? Most of them never received love from anyone, or never enough at least, so if you managed to give them what they were missing… You would become a necessity for all of them, and your death will not be conceivable.

Soon, some days passed, and you were roaming around with Aether and Paimon, achieving some commissions for some citizens. You noticed how he was asked more and more things, and at some point, before Paimon or he could say yes, you would refuse. Watching the person straight in the eyes, glare piercing through their body as it was clear you were mad, making them run away.

Aether could have cried from what happened, the next days, nobody asked him anything, he could just roam around without having anyone disturbing him. He had really low self-confidence and so, you took the habit to praise him. Anytime he would do anything well, you would praise him, kiss his cheek or hand.

He was craving for all those little touches, almost begging for them after any commissions, he could not stay away from you. Even with how close you grew, he never dared say your name again, almost as if it was something so important he did not have the right to pronounce it anymore. When you were meeting with new people, you never had the occasion to introduce yourself, Aether would always do it for you saying that you were called sir by everyone. It made you feel strange, but you allowed it when seeing Aether's pleased face.

Whenever the blond was doing something else, you would do the commissions for him and bring back the money, finding a new excuse every time. Your actions were noticed by many and quickly, you had a reputation as good as the Traveller's one, if not better. They knew it was useless to ask for Aether's help now since you would show up and make sure it will never happen again.

More and more people started to appreciate you, praising you for being so effective, always knowing before they could talk about what they needed. It wasn't long before most people in Liyue were saying that you were most useful than gods, more present and understanding. The rumours spread through Liyue, going as far as reaching Mondstadt, that someone was travelling around the Traveller's side, and they were doing wonders.

Aether has never been so proud, he never thought you would get loved this easily by everyone. But even if it was what he wanted, for you to become powerful and respected, something felt wrong. You were refusing for him most commissions, letting him relax and have some free time, but he rarely saw you, often coming back some hours later with the money. He followed you once and was shocked to see you do the commission for him, and the way these people were looking at you filled his heart with jealousy.

He proposes to travel together again, going far from the city to have some peace and collect materials. And that's how you packed your bag, bidding the Liyue citizens goodbye before leaving with the Traveller. The days weren't boring, you were often fighting with monsters, Paimon and her stupid ideas would bring some joyful moments, but you could not lie, not having any sexual contact with anyone for days was terrible. You thought about calling Xiao, but you looked over to Aether and a smirk made its way onto your face.

As you were walking around, collecting flowers and insects, you would let your hands slide over his hips or ass without really touching him. The touch was so light that he could barely feel it, but he knew it was here. You started to hold his hand sometimes, kissing his hand when he managed to defeat a stronger opponent. Without knowing it, you became his moral support, each word gave him the motivation to continue.

And you were treating Paimon so well, being so nice to her every time, cooking her favourite food, and he could often see you laugh together. He really started to wonder if you lied to him about being a god. Whenever he was tired, you would fight the monsters for him, destroying them in a second, the power coursing through your veins annihilating everything. Sometimes his body would give out, and you would catch him, picking him up gently and carrying him around as he could not do anything by himself anymore.

This night, as you have fallen asleep before him, he was looking at you with dreamy eyes, his heart beating loudly in his chest, reaching his own ears. His hand ruffled your hair, admiring your peaceful face. He knew it was wrong, but he did not care about his sister anymore, he just wanted to be by your side, hold your hand and cuddle against you. He was able to understand Xiao, the way he was acting toward you because he wanted to do the same now.

You groan at the feeling of someone running their hand through your hair, you moved on your back, opening your eyes to see Aether looking at you. You sat down, resting your back on the bedhead, thinking he wanted to talk to you. But he kneeled on the ground, beside the bed, asking if you could pet him. You tried to make him stand up and sit beside you, but he refused, saying he did not deserve to be next to you and nobody else did too.

With a sigh, you sat in front of him, his head resting on your thigh as you stroked his hair, undoing the braid before kissing his forehead. You were still half asleep, looking at the moon outside, the sound of the soft wind almost lulling you to sleep again. As Aether was kneeling there, acting innocently, he could not help but start to grind his hips against the ground, your touch alone made him cum. He wanted to sob, he did not deserve to be this close to his god. He spent the night on the ground beside your bed, unable to sleep correctly knowing you were so close.

Slowly, it happened more and more as he was acting strange around you, he was being so careful and respectful, almost kissing your shoes every time you were looking at him. If you ever said something about being hungry or thirsty, he had something ready for you in the next minutes. And when you came back to Liyue, everyone started to imitate his behaviour, a child even stopped beside you once, asking if you could bless him like a god would.

They were all sure you were a god, from your appearance to the elements' marks you had on your body. Your golden veins attracted many people as they could not help but try to touch them, but Aether was always there to shoo them away. Aether learned about your connexion with Zhongli and Childe, and managed to avoid them all the time, not wanting you to see them again.

One day, as you were walking around together on your free day, as you refused every commission, the cute dogs at the entrance of the city caught your attention. You could not help but pet them, letting them lick your face and run around you, asking for affection. You did murmur about how nice it would be to have a dog. And the same night, Aether showed up in your shared room with a black and gold collar. You thought he brought you a dog, and you could feel your heart swell up with love, until he kneeled, presenting his neck to you.

With shaky hands, you tightened it around his neck and watched with shock as he seemed pleased, thighs rubbing together as he looked up at you with a red face. Since then, you never saw him without it, his scarf would cover it most of the time, but you did catch him sometimes playing with it, thumb rubbing the leather as he blushed heavily.

Back to the present, you were fighting against some mages, it seemed like every time you would kill one, another would show up, and it took you a good hour to kill them all. You knew Aether was tired and so, you ordered him to not help you and go somewhere else to relax. But as you were so focused on killing them without getting injured, you did not see him looking at you from the side. Aether wanted to stay close, in case you encountered someone too strong for you, he could help you. But he ended up standing there stupidly, mouth watering as he watched you move, muscles rolling under the skin, body tensed as you cut the head of a mage.

The sweat covering your body, he observed as it made your skin glisten, the display of your power sending shivers up his spine. He almost moaned when you used your shirt to wipe the sweat off your forehead. And Paimon could only look at him in disbelief as he was thirsting over a fighting man covered in blood and sweat. Paimon watched as he walked off suddenly, motioning for her to stay with you as she just nodded, confused. As you just wrapped up your fight, you asked Paimon if she wanted to prepare the food with you while Aether was away, which she seemed excited for.

For Aether, just after he walked off, excusing himself for some minutes, he was leaning against a tree, his hand covering his mouth as he jerked off. His mind started to spiral as he saw you fight and get into it, muscles showing off while you were moving, your focused face as you smirked at your opponent. And the way you smiled at him the second you knew you had won this fight, so proud of yourself, almost waiting for praises. And the fact that you fought for him, protected him and looked worriedly his way to make sure he was alright.

You could be giving him the same victorious smile when you would finally get on top of him in bed, that same smirk when he would be whimpering for you, muscles rolling as you thrust in and out of him. His imagination was getting him off, your face not leaving his mind as his body tensed up, legs quivering and back arching as he came on the grass. He was panting as he dressed back up, acting as if he was not doing anything before heading back. He was greeted by the sight of you and Paimon joking around, the flying cutie floating around you with a big smile as you feed her. You turned around when you heard Aether stepping closer, handing one sushi to him with a soft smile, his heart fluttering at the view.

As he tried to grab the food, you swat his hand away, feeding him yourself. And then, you leaned forward, your lips grazing his ear as you murmured.

“You should clean your hands, sweetheart.

You still have something white on them.”

And you watched with amusement as he blushed heavily, dashing away to clean his hands, red from embarrassment as you told Paimon that it was nothing important, as you were just teasing him like always.

He became more and more perverted as time passed by, and you continued to act as if you weren't noticing everything, letting him fall deeper and deeper into his obsession. You let him wash your clothes, often noticing some of them disappear for some days, how he would sleep with his head resting on your lap, face pressed against your crotch.

One night, you were unable to sleep as you just watched through the window, admiring the sky and the stars when you felt the sleeping man move. You waited, unmoving, to see what he was doing, and you heard his feet touch the ground softly in the silence of the night, before another thud as his knees touched the ground. And he started to pray, your name rolling off his tongue with a satisfying whine, hands clasped together as he looked up at the sky.

When he finished, he took softly your hand in his, kissing your fingers and palm. Going up to your forearm and arm, not doing anything more than kisses except his incessant praises and pleas, for you to stay by his side forever. You heard him whimper, slowly turning your head to look at him, seeing how he was going to cry, hips jerking up in the air uselessly. You watched as he held your hand while grinding against the ground, his tears wetting your hand. He was truly pathetic.

He froze when your hand moved to hold his cheek gently, his head shot up, his eyes meeting yours as he cries, begging for forgiveness. With a fake soft smile, you sat up, wiping his tears away with your thumb before placing your feet over his crotch. As you whispered loving words, you pressed your foot against his cock, watching as he wailed, hips jerking up. You cooed at his desperate expression, giving more and more love as you pressed harder, confusing his mind and body. Aether was lost, not knowing if he should enjoy it or cry at the pain. He was sobbing, whimpering as his body was burning, pleading for anything and everything.

With a click of the tongue, you watched as he came over your feet, disgust openly shown on your face. It broke Aether's mind, knowing he disappointed you, he wanted to do everything but this, he stood up and ran to grab something to clean you up, stumbling on his feet. With trembling hands he wipes off the mess he created, almost instantly after holding your leg as he kissed your ankle, thanking you for letting him cum but at the same time apologizing. You could almost see his thoughts getting mixed up and lost inside his poor little head.

You couldn't lie, the sight made your cock throb as his frail body was shaking on the ground, knees almost bleeding as it scraped against the floor for so long, teary and red eyes looking up at you, begging. Did he even know what he was begging for?

You wanted to play with his mind a bit more and so, you pretended to still be mad, furrowed eyebrows and jaw clenched as you looked at him angrily. He whimpered, head down as his tears hit the ground, he was hiccuping, trying to apologize again. But with four words, his ego was crushed. 'How useless and disappointing'.

He froze, his body stopped trembling as he looked up at you with agony in his eyes. Aether felt your words stab his heart, he wanted to curl up in the corner of the room and never appear in front of you again. His god was upset because of him, only because of him, it was his fault. That's when he shot up, moving to grab his sword before kneeling again, giving it to you. He watched as you took it, looking at him wondering what he meant by that, and with tears in his eyes, he took off his scarf. He leaned forward, non-covered neck pressed against the blade, waiting for his punishment.

Without knowing it, you pushed him as far as thinking that without your approbation, he did not deserve to live anymore. Each praise only meant for him that he could continue to live by your side, but if you were disappointed, then he needed to die because he failed his task. With a sigh, you motioned for him to stand up, and before he knew it, you slashed his thigh, blood swiping out of the cut quickly.

He watched as the blood pooled on the ground, he raised his head, and his blood ran cold as he dashed forward, but it was too late. Your hand swiftly moved, slashing your own leg as your blood splattered over his panicked face. His bloody sword fell to the ground as you grabbed his jaw, forcing him to look at you in the eyes.

“The next time you make a mistake like this, I'll punish you again.

If I hurt you while punishing you, I will do the same to my body.”

This way, he will never make a mistake again and so, he was crying in your arms as Paimon rushed inside, panicking as she tries to patch your wounds. He slept beside you this night, cuddling against you afraid you would leave.

When you woke up the next day, Aether was clinging to you, arms wrapped around your forearm as he refused to let you go. It has gone to the point where he could not leave you alone, even at night, murmuring something about not being close enough. Nobody could approach you except him, going as far as baring his teeth to someone standing a bit too close to you.

He would feed you, help you bathe, massage you if you showed even a small sign of being uncomfortable, trim your nails and do your liner in the morning. He was devoted to you, his only purpose was to serve you. At first, Paimon thought it was alarming, as she tried to make Aether leave you, but when she saw you take care of him when he was asleep at night, the tenderness in your eyes as you watched over him, she accepted it. In less than a month, the mentality of most of the people living in Liyue changed, as they stopped believing in Morax. Your golden veins made them believe you were his successor and so, they placed their trust in you, even if you told them you had nothing to do with the gods.

As you were walking down the street with Aether, holding some bags with the items that you just bought, a loud booming voice is heard behind you. You turn around, seeing Tartaglia walk in your direction with a big smile, still half glaring in the Traveller's direction. But as he pronounced your name, everyone turned their head in his direction, screaming that he should not say the god's name out loud and Aether used the sudden movement from the crowd to escape with you.

Tartaglia could only watch you walk away again, a murderous rage coursing through his body as he was going to kill the people around him and catch up with you. But a hand was placed on his shoulder, holding him back, golden lines glowing as Zhongli could feel his palm itching at the thought of breaking Aether's skull, Zhongli was as enraged as Tartaglia. Xiao contacted him earlier to tell him what was happening, and it seemed like Aether was not ready to let you go yet.

It was becoming a chase between the four of them, as Tartaglia and Zhongli created a temporary alliance to destroy the Traveller. And you, you were just having your fun, watching four grown men fighting over something that could not be won. Next, you were planning to go to Inazuma, not really caring if you had to leave them behind. But you were sure they were going to follow you anyway.

As you got home, into the room you, Paimon and Aether shared, you feel like something was wrong. When you turned in Aether's direction, his hand were clenched tightly, nails digging into his palm, drawing blood. His mind was a mess, not only because those two pests were running after you but because he saw three marks glowing through your clothes, and it was clear to him what it was.

For once, you felt guilty as you watch him cry, hand griping his scarf as he was sniffling, not even looking at you. You stepped closer, trying to take him in your arms, but he pushed you away, your shoulder heated up suddenly when he accidentally touched the mark Xiao left. His eyes widened, and before you knew it, he pushed you violently, making you fall on the bed as he forced you to take off your shirt.

He stood there as he watched the three marks glowing with rage. Suddenly, the pieces on his clothes started to glow a strange colour as he grabbed your hand, his gloves burning. And a horrible pain followed, coursing through your body, you couldn't help but scream as it feels like your flesh was on fire. When you opened your eyes after the pain subdued, you could only watch with stupefaction the strange tattoo covering your arm, having an energy similar to the monsters of the Abyss Order. Aether looked so happy, his hand intertwined with yours as he observed your arm with a big smile.

“Now, I'm as worthy as them to stay by your side, right?”

You nodded slowly, still processing what just happened. And Aether jumped into your arms, kissing you with passion as his mind was pushed over the edge, completely and utterly broken as he forgot the reason he was here in the first place. When he touched the mark, your arm was burning almost immediately, a fuzzy feeling clouding your mind as you were unable to think correctly anymore.

You gripped Aether's hips, throwing him on the bed as you climb on top of him, choking him with your right hand as your left slid under his clothes. You watched as choked on a moan, your fingers playing with his nipple, twisting it and pinching it, observing his chest heave up and down harshly as he tries to breathe. His tongue lolls out as he pants, gripping your arm in the hope you would loosen your grip.

You laugh at his pleading eyes, moving your head down to lick the tears escaping his eyes before kissing him slowly, making him forget how your hand was moving down. He discarded his scarf and cape, struggling a bit to take off his breastplate until you almost ripped it off his body. Your hand dipped into his pants, grabbing his cock to jerk it off quickly, Aether's back arching immediately at the sudden pleasure, a loud moan reverberating on the walls.

He dug his nails into your back when you took off his pants, sending them somewhere in the room. He racked them down when you almost ripped off his underwear and spread his legs apart. He bit down on your shoulder, drawing blood when you slid a finger in, but it seemed like it slid inside too easily. As you pull it out, you noticed how your finger was covered in lube as if Aether knew it was going to happen. The laugh you let out takes Aether aback, watching your smirk widen as you unbuttoned your pants, taking out your cock.

Maybe he should be worried about your grip on his collar as you tug it to expose his pretty neck, biting down harshly as you thrust in his hole at the same time, the stretch burning, yet Aether loved it. His scream was so loud it left your ears ringing, you stretched him open, it made him rethink if his three fingers were really enough. Your jaw was clenched, he was clearly too tight around you, his small body completely covered by yours. You could only watch with amazement the bulge forming in his stomach, you were clearly forcing his frail body to accommodate your size.

You haven't started to move and yet, he was already dumb on your cock, eyes rolled back as he tried to speak. You hooked your finger on his collar, tug him forward and asked him to look down. Instantly, he tightened around you, eyes wide open as he sees your size difference, at your first thrust, he was cumming. His head rolled back as he came over himself, not even comprehending what was happening.

You waited a bit before moving again, and you teased him, watching as he could only whimper as an answer, nodding his head off to whatever you were saying, amusing you to no end. He almost mewled out as you hit his prostate suddenly, and at his reaction, you rammed yourself all the way back in, your punishing pace bringing him to another too early orgasm. But this time, you don't take the time to slow down, uncaring of his loud moans as he feels his mind become fuzzy, and he could not feel the sheets he was gripping anymore.

He was crying non-stop, babbling random words, some were 'thank you' and 'god' but the rest were inaudible. You hold his leg up, using it as leverage. And you placed your hand over his mouth as you slammed your cock inside, silencing him as you hope he did not wake up anybody. You start to pound his prostate, unknowingly making him cum over and over without a break. His face was so red, his fucked dumb expression along with the tears and drool made him look even prettier. You wanted to ruin him.

You weren't sure if you were going to last long, with how tight he was hugging your cock with his walls, you doubt you could continue like that without cumming inside at least once. You could only hear his pretty voice along your blood flowing through your body, your stomach was burning. At this point, Aether never stopped cumming as his cock keep leaking, making him lose his mind as the overstimulation was turning every little part of his brain off.

He was chanting your name now, after so many days without hearing it, your body froze as your cock twitched inside. Aether looked up at you, only to see your body trembling, your blissed-out face as you filled him up. You took a minute to catch your breath before moving again, picking up the pace as you could feel him squeeze you. His body was quivering, hips jerking up each time you would hit his prostate as he wasn't able to get fully hard again.

With a click of the tongue, you wrapped your hand around his cock, his cries coaxing you into toying with him even more, matching the pace of your thrust as you rub the tip, and tighten your grip like a vice around the base. You looked down, watching yourself moving in and out of him, a clear view of your cum flowing out of his inside every time you would pull out, only the tip remaining inside. You press your hand against the bulge on his stomach and listen to his choked sobs, body giving out as he let you do whatever you wanted.

When you felt that he was going to pass out, you would stop, waiting for him to start begging before moving again, preventing him from having a rest. Your hips kept moving violently against Aether's one, continuing to rearrange his inside as you observe his expression, making fun of his fucked out face.

And finally, you felt the knot in your stomach snap one more time, and you continue to move slowly, pushing your cum deeper into him so even after washing himself, there will still be some inside. The only way to take it out would be using his fingers to push it out. Your hand continued to move until he spilt his load all over you, cum almost transparent as you milked his cock almost completely dry earlier. You slowed down your thrusts, coming to a halt, and that's when you see Aether's body lax on the bed, completely passed out. Even in this state, you could see some drop of cum leaking out of the tip.

You were going to pull out to let his body relax, until his insides clenched around you preventing you from moving, and one of his legs moved to wrap itself around your waist. You ended up being the big spoon, holding him against you as your cock was still inside him. Your eyes closed slowly, noticing how your arm was glowing before falling asleep.

You woke up with a soft feeling around your head, looking up, you see Aether looking down at you with a soft smile, his hand running through your hair. As you look left and right, you notice how you were in between his thighs, and with a satisfied smile, you close your eyes again, enjoying the peace.

Aether lean forward to intertwine your hands, watching as your tattoo glowed under his touch, this possessive feeling in his chest being satisfied. He knew he could not have you fully, but he could at least follow you and assist you with anything. Even if you wanted to use his back as a footrest, he would do it without hesitation. His heart swells up as he watches you relax in his hold, happy that you were actually really comfortable around him.

Suddenly, the door opened and Paimon was there, saying that the ship was ready to depart. As you look at Aether in disbelief, not understanding what was happening, he gives you a soft smile.

“You wanted to go to Inazuma, right, sir?

So I asked my friends if we could go with them.

Are you proud of me?”

You chuckled at his behaviour, asking for praise again, but you are glad for what he did, so, you got up slowly, holding his jaw gently before kissing him.

“You did a good job, Aether. I'm proud of you.”

And it was enough to see his lovesick expression again as he nuzzles into your neck. With a last kiss on his forehead, you both got up quickly, and you noticed how everything was always packed up, so you could leave immediately. He surely woke up early to do this, you thank him and also Paimon before you run to the port, or more like two men are ruining, and one little thing is floating.

You jumped on the ship without a second thought, Aether and Paimon following close behind. As they weighed the anchor, the ship drifted away, slowly leaving Liyue. Unfortunately for them, they missed your departure and could only watch you and Aether leave them behind. The three men looked at each other, all agreeing to find a way to follow you.

As you were on the boat, enjoying the smell of the ocean, the seamen on the ship looked at you in awe, as they had never seen you before. Unsurprisingly, they felt like this journey will be more pleasant than all the previous ones, with someone like you with them. As you let a man take care of your bag, you hear Aether talking to someone.

You turn around and noticed a young man standing in front of Aether, some of his platinum blond hair tied in a ponytail, a single-orange steak catches your attention too. His red eyes were focused on Aether, but they would occasionally look in your direction, wary of your person. As you were going to step forward to introduce yourself, the sentence Aether pronounced made you stop dead in your tracks.

“If you don't like the current gods,

Then why don't you let him become your new god?”

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