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2baddiesfanfics · 21 days ago

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Something More

Pairing: Clorinde x Navia

Tags: First Time, Childhood Friends, Friends to Lovers, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Dating, First Dates

Summary:

Now that Clorinde and Navia are official, it's time for a proper date! The duelist prepares a lovely dinner, but both have something much sweeter planned for dessert.

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“Clorinde…now that we’re official…are you ever going to take me on a proper date?”

The game master’s manual fell from the young woman’s hands as she scrambled to process what her girlfriend was saying. Truth be told, over the years they’d shared innocent moments of hand-holding and chaste kisses, but had never gone much further. When Navia had finally had enough of the uncertainty, she mustered up the courage to tell her how she felt.

Having been best friends their entire childhood, now that they were in their early twenties, it was time to stop avoiding the inevitable - they had feelings for each other that could not be denied. Clorinde was terrified of losing their friendship if their relationship didn’t work out, but Navia had convinced her nothing could shake the bond they shared.

Tabletop games were all fun and good, but Navia longed to play differently. Of course, Clorinde knew this - but she had never taken things to the next level physically. She was old-fashioned, wanting that moment to be one neither of them would ever forget.

“Someone as special as you deserves only the best. I’ve got something planned, don’t you worry. When’s the next time you’re free from Spina duties?” Clorinde inquired.

“Father gave me this weekend off, so I’m all yours.”

“Great. Come over hungry at about eight.”

“Oh, ho! Are you going to cook a feast just for me?”

“I may have something like that in mind. Living alone for so long, I’ve had to learn how to ensure I wouldn’t starve,” she joked.

Navia winced at inadvertently bringing up such a sore topic. “I didn’t mean-“

“Ah, Navia…it’s quite alright. Please don’t worry yourself over it. I mean, it does have its perks…” she trailed off.

Realizing what she was insinuating, the other girl blushed. “Um…does this mean I should, um…bring a change of clothes?”

Clorinde cleared her throat nervously. “If…if that’s what you’d be most comfortable with…then yes. I think that might be a good idea.”

Approaching her slowly, Navia leaned close and whispered into her ear. “I’ll be sure to come prepared, then. Until Saturday.” Kissing her cheek, she turned and started home before her girlfriend could see how red her face had turned.

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“Come in!” Clorinde was so busy balancing the many steps of the recipe for Fricassee de Poulet that she, unfortunately, couldn’t meet Navia at the door.

“My, something smells incredible! What’s on the menu for tonight?” She asked as she followed her nose to where her girlfriend was currently frying up her latest hunting catch. Seeing her so focused with her sleeves rolled up to her elbows and the top few buttons of her shirt left open made Navia lick her lips.

“I figured chicken wouldn’t be too exotic. Can you hand me that bottle of fermented fruit juice? I’ve got to thicken the soup. Then feel free to walk out to the patio. I’ve got the table all set and just need to put the finishing touches before I serve you.”

“Are you sure I’m not needed in the kitchen? I’d be happy to help...”

“That wouldn’t be much of a date now, would it? It’s my pleasure, truly. Just go relax outside. The weather is perfect and the sky is clear. You’ll see what I mean.”

Wandering toward the open sliding door, Navia gasped when she saw the view. A starry night worthy of a painting served as the romantic backdrop to a dinner that was sure to be absolutely delicious.

“Wow…” she breathed.

“See? What did I tell you.” Clorinde had appeared behind her with a bowl in each hand. Moving to set them on the table, she pulled out a chair for the other woman. “Now, let’s eat while it’s still hot. I’ve got some Fonta in the fridge. I’ll be right out.”

As she took her seat, Navia glanced around the small outdoor space. She’d been over before, but never had the opportunity to appreciate this part of the apartment.

I wonder if she comes out here to look at the stars when she misses the nights she spent in the wilderness with Petronilla…

The clinking of glass snapped her attention back to the woman now sitting before her. “Should we toast to something?” Clorinde asked.

“Hmmm…” Navia thought as she grabbed a bottle for herself. “How about friendship turned to something more?”

Her girlfriend raised her own drink. “To friendship turned to something more.” They tapped their beverages and each took a swig of the refreshing bubbly liquid.

The meal was delicious and Navia found the flavor actually helped calm her nerves. Knowing this would be nothing like the standard sleepovers they used to have as kids both excited and slightly scared her.

“Something on your mind, beautiful?”

Dodging the question, she replied, “I just can’t believe such an incredible chef was hiding from me in plain sight! This is simply delectable, Clorinde. And you weren’t kidding when you said you had a view. I don’t know how you don’t just stand out here for hours looking at these stars.”

The other woman chuckled. “I won’t lie, it’s tempting. But tonight I have a view that’s even more mesmerizing.” Navia turned her head and saw her girlfriend staring at her. Averting her gaze back to her now empty bowl, she realized the meal was over.

“What, no dessert?” She murmured inquisitively.

“I figured it might be a better idea to keep dinner light, considering…”

“Clorinde…if you’re not ready…I don’t want you to feel pressured into this.”

Her girlfriend rose from her chair and reached out her hand. “Navia…I’ve been ready. For years and years, I’ve been ready. I can think of no one else I’d rather share this part of me with.”

Holding back tears at the beauty of her words, Navia stood and wrapped her arms around her neck. Leaning in close, she whispered, “Then let’s not waste any more time, shall we?”

Their mouths met in a soft and slow kiss. After a few moments, Clorinde felt Navia’s tongue begging entrance to her mouth and stiffened.

“Relax, love,” the other girl whispered against her lips. Clorinde marveled at how such tender reassurance could make her instantly forget how nervous she was. Her arms encircled her waist and pulled her closer, and she could hear Navia let out a quiet whimper of approval. Emboldened by her reaction, Clorinde’s hands began to wander under the bottom of her blouse as her lips trailed down her cheek to her neck.

“P-perhaps we should move to your bedroom? I think we might be a little more comfortable lying down.”

Clorinde’s years of training had given her more than enough strength to hoist Navia into her arms. With a squeal of surprise, the other girl carried her to where they’d be spending the rest of the evening. She let her down gently and joined her on the mattress. Silently thankful Navia hadn’t dressed in her usual elaborate attire, she continued where she had left off, lifting her shirt over her head and gazing at the sight before her.

“Will you stop staring?” Her girlfriend chided, crossing her arms in an attempt to cover herself.

“My apologies. You’re just so beautiful…I couldn’t help myself. We can stop if-“

“No! No…I’m fine. I’m just not used to you being so excited,” she chuckled.

“I’ll try to be a little slower. Must be the adrenaline,” she said before resuming her kisses. Navia wiggled underneath her as she worked to undo the buttons of the other woman’s shirt.

“Now who’s the eager one?” She heard her tease before they both started laughing.

“Well, it certainly wouldn’t be fair if I was the only one naked, would it?”

“I suppose you’re right,” Clorinde agreed as her mouth reached her girlfriend’s collarbone. Navia sighed at the sensation, her hands sifting through the other woman’s hair as she sunk further down her chest. Showering her breasts with kisses, she fumbled with the clasp of her skirt. “Damned thing won’t-“

Navia deftly popped the latch and shifted out of it, leaving Clorinde dumbstruck. “I was right there!”

“Sure you were, love,” the other girl giggled. “Here, let me get yours…” With a twist of her fingers, she unbuttoned and unzipped her slacks with ease. “I’ve been told I’m pretty good with my hands,” she said seductively.

“I guess I’ll be the judge of that,” Clorinde retorted as she slipped out of her pants. Now all that remained between them was their undergarments. Navia took the initiative, reaching behind her back to unlatch the hooks of her bra.

The other woman was on her in a flash, knocking her back down onto the bed. Their tongues twisted against each other as Navia worked to remove her girlfriend’s bra. Clorinde moaned in approval, her hands now massaging her breasts. She felt her lover’s nipples harden between her fingertips as she teased her, readying herself to ask permission to take the next step.

“Navia…may I?”

“Please…” she begged. In the dim lighting of the room, Clorinde could see the dark wet spot that had bloomed on the scrap of cloth between her and her goal. Hooking her fingers through the fabric that clung to her girlfriend’s hips, she slid them down her legs and gently tossed them to the floor.

To prevent her from feeling self-conscious, Clorinde lay side-by-side with her, prepared to whisper words of adoration as her fingers dipped into the wetness that coated her thighs.

“Archons, Navia. I’ve pictured this moment so many times in my mind that now that I’m here, touching you like this…I feel like I’m dreaming,” she told her as she teased her opening.

Navia turned her head to look at her, her eyes half-closed in a daze of pleasure. “Clorinde…this feels…amazing…please, don’t stop…”

Adjusting her wrist, Clorinde positioned her thumb against the other woman’s clit, her middle and ring fingers slowly penetrating her. She rubbed the sensitive bud in a steady, circular motion and felt Navia gripping her upper arm to ground herself.

“I’ve got you…don’t worry. I’m here…” she reassured her as she increased her pace. Their foreheads rested on each other, neither of them wanting to break eye contact.

“I…I…can’t…please…Clorinde…love you…”

In response to her declaration, her girlfriend kissed her hard, swallowing the sound of Navia’s cry as she hit her climax. Watching her chest rise and fall quickly, fear flashed in Clorinde’s eyes. What if she wasn’t happy? Had she hurt her?

To her relief, the other woman smiled up at her and patted the space next to her. “I’m fine, you worrywart. Come lay with me and let me have a try.” Finding solace in her reassurance, Clorinde did as she was asked.

Navia gently spread her girlfriend’s legs apart and wiggled between them. Clorinde couldn’t hide her embarrassment at the sight of Navia staring at her from between her thighs.

“Y-you don’t have to do anything. I’m fine if you are,” she stuttered.

“Hush. You’re beautiful, you know that, don’t you?” Navia said as she traced some of the scars that were scattered across her lover’s body.

Clorinde had never considered herself beautiful. Strong, yes. But attractive? Not so much. Navia kissed the marks tenderly, a way of showing she loved all of her. Clorinde’s hand moved over her mouth as she tried to keep herself composed. The tenderness with which she was being treated was not something she was used to. She struggled to hold back tears - the last thing she wanted to do was ruin the moment.

Navia caressed her breasts softly, the pads of her thumbs teasing her nipples. “Feel whatever you need to feel, love. Tell me, how do you like this?” She asked as she began to pinch and pull. Her girlfriend let out a loud moan of approval as she continued her ministrations. Moving Clorinde’s hand away from her mouth, she wordlessly encouraged her to be herself.

“I want you to watch me,” the other woman instructed as she kissed down her body. This may have been Navia’s first time, but she had prepared by reading a thing or two before going into this. Her tongue slipped between her lips and pressed against her girlfriend’s clit. Tracing her entrance, she tantalized her with just the tip. “Is this how it’s done?” Navia asked innocently.

Not wanting to discourage her but eager for more, Clorinde panted, “Need…more…”

“Oh…like this?” Dipping her tongue into her, Clorinde gasped at the unfamiliar but incredible feeling.

“Y-yes!” She moaned loudly.

She felt Navia smirk against her entrance as she pressed her face into her. Her mouth worked to provide enough suction to bring her to the brink.

“Oh…ohhhhh, Navia!” Clorinde called out as she watched her pleasure her. She marveled at how much better this felt than in the hundreds of times she had imagined it.

Determined to push her over the edge, her girlfriend pressed both of her legs to her chest. At this angle, she was able to sink her tongue into her even deeper.

“Archons!” Clorinde exclaimed as she grabbed fistfuls of the sheets underneath her. Navia’s eyes twinkled with delight as she felt her walls clench around her.

“N-navia…I think I’m going to…” she tried to warn but her body cut her off as she shook with the force of her orgasm. Tears leaked from her eyes as she arched off the bed. The wave of emotions hit her so hard she couldn’t control her reaction. The other woman held her close while rubbing her back and kissing her forehead.

“I love you, Clorinde. I’m so glad we got to experience this together,” she said.

She felt her girlfriend hug her back tighter. “I love you, too, Navia. Thank you for trusting me with your heart.”

Once they came down from the intensity of the moment, Clorinde collected herself and pulled Navia back down to rest against her chest. “Now, tell me - where did you learn those moves? Don’t tell me I’m not actually your first?” She asked with a chuckle.

“A good girl never kisses and tells, Clorinde. But I might be able to point you in the direction of some good reading material, if you’d like. You'd be amazed at what one can import from Inazuma.”

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2baddiesfanfics · 2 months ago

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Life of the Party

Pairing: Beidou x Ningguang

Tags: Jealousy, Possessive Behavior, Possessive Sex, Scissoring, Vaginal Fingering, Party

Summary:

Ningguang is hosting a charity benefit for the orphans of Teyvat, and has to keep up appearances - which means Beidou has to make herself scarce. Try as she might, the Tianquan still can't get her off her mind. The captain can't help the fact she draws the attention of such gorgeous women, but knows her girlfriend won't be happy.

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It shouldn’t hurt as much as it did. Amid the hundreds of specks of lantern light, she couldn’t take her eyes off Beidou. She knew staring for too long would be ill-advised – this was an event hosted by the Tianquan of Liyue, after all. Illustrious benefactors had come from all across Teyvat to attend the first annual Benefit for the Future, a fundraiser for orphaned children of every nation that had been Ningguang’s life-long dream. And the woman who had inspired it was everywhere but at her side.

Alas, this was normal. There was absolutely no way she could be seen with the captain’s arm around her waist as she saw so many others here tonight. Due to the nature of Beidou’s work, how close they truly were could never be made public, for both their safety. Of course, this had never stopped them from meeting in secret. Outside of the bedroom, the Tianquan was a woman to be feared. A mastermind of business and trade, her commanding presence could make even the most experienced mogul shake in his boots.

Behind closed doors under the pretense of fines, the captain was the only person who could make her fall to her knees. What they lacked in public presence, they more than made up for in heat and ferocity when Beidou docked at port. Ningguang had tried so hard to fight it. She told herself she was only scratching an itch and this was nothing but a mutually beneficial arrangement between two women who had known each other for years. It was comfortable. It was convenient. It was…love. After attempting to deny it with her entire being, she had no choice but to relent.

The captain had always understood the agreement. In the streets, she simply did the Tianquan’s bidding for the good of Liyue. But when it was just the two of them, she was the ever-devoted lover of the most powerful woman in the Harbor of Stone and Contracts. After her own rough childhood as an orphan, Beidou had seen Ningguang’s heart for the new generation, ensuring no child was ever treated as a curse, as an unspoken vow to her.

When Ningguang brought up the idea of hosting a yearly celebration to help raise awareness and mora while they were curled up in bed together, she had held her close and asked what she could do to help.

“You’ve got nearly as many connections as I do, so rally whoever you feel worthy to the cause. But, please remember…we cannot let on we are closer than two people with a similar goal.”

“Ning…”

“I know how hard this is, trust me. It’s no easier for me, I assure you. Please. Eventually we can make it public when the time is right. But now is not that time.”

Not wanting to ruin the evening, the captain had held her tongue.

Now that the event had arrived and Beidou looked sharper than ever, the Tianquan was deeply regretting her decision to delay announcing their relationship. Ningguang had ensured her secretaries selected an outfit that would keep attendees in awe while also capturing the eye of her captain – for after those invited had taken their leave, all bets were off.

She scanned the crowd to take her mind off of her and noticed numerous familiar faces – the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius Jean Gunnhildr was making rounds with renowned mage and girlfriend Lisa Minci. The couple had always been willing to meet with her when it came to securing the Mondstadt-Liyue border against the many monsters that roamed the vast spaces between the two countries. The Kamisato siblings were chatting with a group of merchants. Ningguang had found Ayato to be a capable leader and even provided him with a limited-edition copy of Liyue Millennial after learning he was enamored by games of strategy during their last meeting.

As the Tianquan sauntered over to the bar to procure a second glass of wine to calm her nerves, she felt a light touch on her shoulder. Turning her head, she was relieved to see it was Lady Arlecchino. She was no stranger to the Father of the House of the Hearth. One of the most esteemed orphanages in Teyvat, the two women had bonded over their desire to provide shelter and support to the next generation.

“Please, Lady Ningguang, allow me,” she purred before handing the bartender a fist full of mora.

“My, it feels like ages. How have you been, Lady Arlecchino?”

“Much has changed since our last interaction. May I tell you something in confidence?”

“You know there’s nothing I love more than secrets,” she replied with a smirk. They walked together to a corner of the venue that was clandestine enough to where they wouldn’t be heard but not concealed enough to be suspicious. The Knave pointed to a small group, and Ningguang felt the blood in her veins turn to ice.

A circle of Fontainian women had formed around none other than Beidou. A tall, voluptuous blonde with curves that nearly put hers to shame, an elegant and dapper woman with dark hair and a pistol strapped to her side, and an adorable younger lady with white hair streaked with blue and a sharp sense of style all looked to be deep in conversation with the captain of the Crux. Her captain. Who was now smiling brighter than ever at something the golden-haired woman had said to her.

“I don’t know if you’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting with the President of Fontaine’s Spina di Rosula? Navia Caspar? She’s the one in yellow. Standing next to her is her fiancé Clorinde, our nation’s champion duelist.” Ningguang felt her grip on her glass loosen and was silently thankful she hadn’t shattered it.

“No, but I have a feeling that’s a connection I will need to make.”

“It’d be beneficial to the both of you, really. She may be young, but she’s been through unimaginable loss, this last year especially. Her parents are tragically no longer among the living. Clorinde was also abandoned as a child. Thankfully they grew up to be heroes of Fontaine.”

“I really must introduce myself then…”

“Yes, but there’s more. The petite one.”

“Ah, I believe I’ve seen her before, but have never met her in person. Archons, isn’t that Furina de Fontaine?”

Arlecchino couldn’t help but grin with pride. “It is indeed. And also my lover.”

Ningguang had to stop herself from choking on her merlot. “I’m sorry…come again?”

“It’s not public knowledge, of course. But I trust you and had to tell someone.”

“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but…you two seem like polar opposites.”

“Do we? I could say the same about you and Captain Beidou.”

This time the Tianquan did sputter on her wine.

“Arlecchino! How…just…how?” she hissed quietly.

“Oh, please. You two are about as subtle as a pair of hilichurls. Don’t fret, I have no intention of outing you to those who are dull enough to not see it. I just wanted to say I can sympathize. It’s not easy having to keep up appearances. If you ever need to talk, the hearth is always lit for you.”

Ningguang’s features softened. It felt good to know she wasn’t the only one who had difficulty balancing outward opinion with matters of the heart. “Likewise, you know. I’ve still never been able to beat you at chess. I hope Furina challenges you in ways no one else can.”

“Oh, that girl is a challenge, alright. In more ways than one. Come. If we approach them together, we won’t look as suspicious.” They glided over and Beidou immediately looked up to catch the Tianquan’s eye.

“Hey, the woman of the hour! I was just telling my new pals Navia, Clorinde, and…ah, shit. I forgot your name, little lady! Sorry, I’m on my third beer. But who’s countin’ right?” She laughed boisterously.

“That would be Lady Furina, captain…” Arlecchino interjected. “…the former archon of Fontaine.”

“Oh, fuck! I mean…my sincerest apologies! I had no idea, your highness,” she corrected herself with a slightly swaying bow.

“Don’t be silly, Beidou! We’re all friends now, right? Lady Arlecchino did say former. I’m just regular old Furina now,” she replied gently.

“You are anything but regular,” Arlecchino corrected. After a slightly awkward silence, the women swapped introductions. Then, Beidou stepped forward.

“And a proper greeting for the wonderous woman of Liyue,” she murmured as she took the Tianquan’s hand and brought it to her lips. Ningguang’s glare burned into her. The captain understood she was doing something she shouldn’t, but she also knew being surrounded by a flock of gorgeous women from a far-off nation probably wasn’t the best look.

“It’s a pleasure to see you too, captain. I hope you’re enjoying yourself?”

“Good food, good booze, good company, and all for a good cause. Can’t complain!”

Ningguang narrowed her eyes in warning.

“Excellent. Knowing you, you’ll make new friends wherever you go, hmmm?”

“Never a bad idea to have connections, right?”

“Indeed. Well, I really must make my rounds. I do hope you all enjoy yourselves. Captain Beidou certainly knows how to spin a tale or two. Until we meet again.”

Ningguang reluctantly made her way to a group of high-powered merchants not much further away with Arlecchino in tow. This was still a benefit event, after all. She needed to work their purse strings as much as she could for the sake of the children. Letting the Knave do most of the talking, she tuned out to eavesdrop on the conversation occurring behind her.

“Oh, my, captain! You live such a life of adventure. Tell me, you must have had many lovers all across Teyvat,” Navia exclaimed thanks to the ample amount of wine she had consumed.

The sip of beer Beidou had taken slipped down the wrong part of her throat and caused her to cough hard. “Yeah….well…I guess you could say that,” she stammered. It was important she keep up appearances by not letting on that her heart could only ever belong to one woman.

“No need to be shy! I mean, it must get quite lonely at sea.” Clorinde put her arm around Navia’s waist, squeezing her side gently to try and signal her to stop talking.

“Of course it does! Even with a crew, it’s not the same as having someone there for you in a more intimate way. But you make do with what you have at the time.” Beidou wasn’t exactly lying. She did make do with photos of Ningguang or mental flashbacks of previous liaisons together.

“Well, if you’re ever in Fontaine, be sure to come find us. The Nation of Justice has many eligible bachelorettes…I think you and Chevreuse would hit it off,” Navia continued.

The captain chuckled nervously. “I appreciate the thought, but I’m really a lone wolf. I barely have time to sleep let alone get tangled up in the sheets,” she joked so as not to offend her by saying no outright.

Clorinde leaned in and whispered into Navia’s ear. “Love, I think she’s taken and just doesn’t want to embarrass you. Let’s change the subject, hmm?”

Desperate for a diversion, the captain glanced around and found the perfect one. “Eula! Geez, why didn’t you tell me you were gonna make it!?”

The Tianquan’s ears perked at an unfamiliar name being called. Who? A strong, slender woman with light blue hair waved back at her girlfriend. Clearly, this wasn’t the first time they were meeting.

“How could I miss the chance to drink with you again, my friend?”

Again?? As in…more than once? Beidou had some explaining to do. Ningguang knew the captain’s tolerance for alcohol was higher than her own, but she never overdid it to the point she would make a mistake by letting it cloud her judgment - unless, of course, they were together at home.

She trusted her with her whole heart, but knew the long periods at sea couldn’t have been easy. The Tianquan would be lying to herself if she said there wasn’t always a small part of her that feared the worst.

“If I hadn’t come, I’m sure you’d be the one seeking vengeance against me!” Eula continued. “Now then, where’s that girlfriend of yours you never shut up about?” Beidou’s eyes snapped open.

“Haha, man, you sure are a kidder, aren’t you? I see your flaggard is empty. We can’t have that now, can we? Excuse me, ladies,” she said as she grabbed the knight of favonius by the arm and led her back to the bar.

Ningguang’s curiosity was peaked. She wondered how much Beidou had revealed to this mystery woman about their relationship. To see them so close did bother her, but for the most part, she seemed harmless. Feeling more comfortable about the situation, she turned her attention back to the deal Arlecchino was currently orchestrating with the merchant guests.

Having secured a tidy sum that would be shared between the House of the Hearth and the Liyue Youth Fund, the two women went on the hunt for more. An hour passed and the Tianquan was thoroughly impressed by the Knave’s negotiating skills.

“You’re incredible at this, you know,” she said.

“What, this? This is simple compared to facing down any of my harbinger colleagues,” Arlecchino stated between sips of her drink. Her eyebrows suddenly shot upward. “Oh, no…Ningguang…I think we may need to intervene.”

She turned and indicated what was now occurring between Beidou and Eula. The captain of the reconnaissance company had clearly had one too many. Leaning against the captain’s arm, her hand now wandered to her bicep.

“*hic* Jeez, Beidou! You need to share your workout routine. If I had arms like these, I’d be able to wreak *hic* my vengeance on anyone who dares sully my name!”

A look of worry flashed across Beidou’s face as she quickly glanced around to see who was watching the interaction. Ningguang’s eyes met hers and she knew she was not going to have an easy rest of her night.

As if on cue, Arlecchino’s commanding voice boomed across the room. “May I have everyone’s attention, please? I’d like to propose a toast. This has been such a lovely evening, and on behalf of both the Liyue Youth Fund and the House of the Hearth, I’d like to express my gratitude to the Tianquan for her hospitality tonight. She’s been gracious enough to give me a platform to tell you about some of the work we’ve been doing in Fontaine, and I’m happy to report that…”

Immediately, Ningguang knew the woman was giving her an out. She silently mouthed “thank you” and trudged toward the exit. Trading a glance with Beidou, she expressed everything she felt by saying nothing at all.

The captain sighed and shook her head.

I’m fucked.

———————

The Jade Chamber was silent, as it was all hands on deck for the event down in the city. Ningguang was grateful she had a place away from prying eyes to come down from the anxiety that now thrummed throughout her body.

Her head rested in her hands as she took deep breaths to try and regain control of her emotions. Why? Why was it so hard for her to watch Beidou interact with people she knew had no ill intent? What right did she have to be this jealous when it was she who was constantly reminding her to be cautious about revealing their connection?

Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.

“Ning? It’s me. Open up,” the captain’s familiar voice whispered. The Tianquan rose and unlatched the door. She refused to look at her but let her in all the same.

Beidou reached out a hand. “Baobei…”

Slapping her away, Ningguang turned. “Don’t. Don’t call me that after what I’ve seen tonight. I told you not to make our relationship obvious, not to make it seem like you were ready to fuck anything that had a pulse and was breathing.”

“Ningguang.” It sounded like she was speaking a foreign language. She hadn’t called her by her full name in ages. “You’re overreacting. If you’d just let me explain…”

“There’s no need. I’m fine. Go back to the party and enjoy another five beers with Eula. I’m sure she’d enjoy the aftertaste on your tongue.”

“Archons! Are you kidding me right now? You’re being fucking rid-” the captain caught herself. After years of learning how to deal with her, she knew well this wasn’t the way to handle the situation.

“Baby. Please. I just need to know how I can make this right,” she whispered as she approached her from behind. Gently, she moved Ningguang’s hair from her shoulder and kissed the skin she had bared. “How could I even think about another woman when you look this gorgeous?”

“As gorgeous as all the other ladies that were gathered around you tonight?” She huffed back.

“What other ladies? As far as I’m concerned, they didn’t exist. I couldn’t take my eyes off you. Their presence was the only thing stopping me from dragging you off to the nearest private place and ripping this off you.” She slowly unzipped the back of the dress, kissing down her spine as she did so.

“You know you’re not getting off this easily,” the Tianquan warned as she turned to face her. “Undress yourself,” she commanded as the captain did as she was told. Grabbing her by the chin, Ningguang forced her to look at her. “You are mine. Is that clear?”

Beidou nodded in agreement before her girlfriend pulled her close and pressed her lips hard against hers. A soft moan escaped her as she felt the Tianquan trail kisses down her chest. Her mouth reached her breast, and she swirled the flat of her tongue against her nipple.

“Nobody else gets to see or touch you like this. There isn’t a single person in all of Teyvat who will ever make you feel as good as I do,” she said before biting down on her perched nipple.

“Ah! N-nobody but you!” Beidou gasped out.

Ningguang hummed with approval. “Very good. Now get on the bed.”

She obeyed, lying down with her head on the stack of plush pillows. The Tianquan moved between Beidou’s legs and interlocked her legs with her lover’s. Lining their cores together, her hips rocked slowly back and forth. The captain leaned on her elbows to leverage herself close enough to kiss her.

Ningguang slammed their bodies together, all the anger and tension of the night fading away with each stroke of her clit. Beidou sat up further and pulled her in closer.

“Ning…fuck…archons…” she gasped. Her girlfriend kept her steady rhythm, bringing them both ever closer to the brink.

“Come with me my love,” she groaned.

As the two climaxed together, Ningguang dragged her nails down the captain’s muscular back. Beidou let out a sound that was a mix between a yelp of pain and a moan of pleasure at the feeling of scratches she left behind.

“Now that you’ve been reminded of who you belong to…what would you like to do?” The Tianquan asked as she wrapped her arms around her neck.

“I sure as shit ain’t going back out there when I’ve got you here all to myself. I believe I owe you a proper apology,” Beidou replied before flipping her beneath her. Whatever Ningguang’s answer may have been, it was muffled by the captain’s eager mouth on hers. She felt her canines sink into her bottom lip at just the pressure she liked - not enough to break skin, but hard enough to hurt so good.

“Out there you might be Liyue’s, baby, but in here, it’s I who own you. Face down, ass up,” she demanded as she slapped her behind. Ningguang throbbed with need for her. Crawling into position, she felt the tips of the captain’s fingers tease her soaked opening.

“Ah, so I see you won’t fight me when it comes to this. All I have to do to tame the brat in you is get a little rough? Simple enough.” In one smooth motion, she thrust two fingers into her from behind.

“Oooooooh fuck!” The Tianquan cried out.

“I could never be satisfied doing this with anyone but you, love. The sounds you make are too fucking hot,” she murmured as she pumped steadily. “When I’m out at sea, I can only ever get myself off picturing scenes like this. You’re being so good for me, taking my fingers like this…”

The feeling was so intense that Ningguang‘s teeth gnashed into the pillow beneath her as she rammed her hips backward to drive Beidou deeper inside.

“Fuck…such a good little whore…practically fucking yourself while I sit back and watch…”

“B-beidou…hahhhh…fuck…please…”

“Oh, so that smart mouth of yours can be polite. I suppose I should reward you,” she taunted before reaching around to stroke her clit with her other hand. The feeling made the Tianquan’s eyes roll back. She lost herself in the sensation and crumbled under Beidou’s expert touch as stars burst behind her eyelids.

Utterly spent, both women held each other tight as they listened to the distant sound of partygoers enjoying the rest of the evening through the open window in Ningguang’s chamber.

“I’m sorry I was a distraction tonight. For what it’s worth, I think your event was a hit. These kids are gonna have so many opportunities they won’t know what to do with them. All because of you,” Beidou whispered.

“I only wish I could have done the same for you when we were growing up. I used to cry myself to sleep at the thought of you not having anyone to tuck you in at night. Life was hard, but at least I had a mother and father who encouraged and supported me.”

Beidou gave the other woman a squeeze. “Hey, now! Let’s not dwell on the past. Look who I have to come home to now! Ning, whenever you fear the worst, remember - you’ve given me the best.”

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