Zhongli: Fatui Operative? Chapter 2, a genshin impact fanfic

AUTHOR'S NOTE: READ THIS: first two scenes are mostly character development. IF ALL YOU WANT IS SEX, SKIP TO THE THIRD SCENE.

This chapter was written with the male-to-female interactions being the focus of the threesome. So even though I'm clearly writing Zhongli and Childe as bisexuals, if you're only hoping to read Male-to-female stuff you should be happy with the sex in this chapter. If people leave comments asking for a threesome with an equal amount of male-to-male and male-to-female stuff, I'd definitely consider writing a third chapter with more of that for you guys. Otherwise I'll likely keep things male-to-female focused for any possible future chapters. Anyway, enjoy!

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Two men were sharing drinks at Zhongli's humble home: Zhongli himself and Tartaglia.

The Fatui had just been informed of an exciting proposal that had come from Lady Ninggaung herself.

"Oh how could I possibly refuse Liyue's Tianquan?" Tartaglia asked with a light chuckle, setting down his glass of whiskey, "of course I will accept the beckon to her bedchamber."

After taking a sip of his wine, Zhongli stated: "this is a unique opportunity; be sure to behave when we meet with her."

Tartaglia's smirk deepened.

"That hurts – don't you trust me?"

"I trust you to cause trouble unnecessarily, whenever possible," Zhongli responded as he connected eyes with the Fatui, "in truth, if one day someone fashioned a leash for you, it would not surprise me."

"A leash? How terribly kinky."

"To offend my Tianquan is to offend me," Zhongli emphasized, ignoring the flirtation.

Tartaglia tilted his head then spoke: "She does … know who I am, yes?"

"She knows you're a Harbinger," the Archon answered.

Tartaglia took another sip of his whiskey. He was already impressed with Ninggaung. It was bold of her to invite a Harbinger to her Jade Chamber … and it wasalso bold to request the company of two men at once. And in addition to being bold ... she was fucking beautiful.

"Damn, I'm excited," the redhead admitted with that ongoing smirk, "are you excited, Zhongli?"

The Archon stared at his glass of wine for a moment.

"For your respective genders … both of you are of the epitome of beauty. To see you both in the throes of pleasure at once should be … exquisite."

Tartaglia almost laughed. Zhongli was such a romantic at heart. It constantly left the redhead caught between an eye roll and a blush. But … he found himself not liking the fact that Ninggaung was being placed at the same level as himself, in Zhongli's mind. Mostly because Tartaglia had an obsession with being number one.

Maybe the Fatui would have to put the bold Tianquan in her place during his visit to the Jade Chamber.

"I ask that she is the focus of our physical interactions, when the time comes," Zhongli commented, "it was her request, to have us both. We should provide her an exemplary experience."

Those words only furthered the silent bitterness Tartaglia was experiencing … but he knew what would improve his mood.

"So, tomorrow at noon, we share your Tianquan."

"Tomorrow at noon."

"Mm. What do we do in the meantime … ?" the redhead asked with a sinful smile, making a point of unclasping the uppermost buckle of his jacket.

Keeping his eyes on the Fatui, Zhongli set down his glass of wine and started to remove his tie.

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Ningguang was surprised by the sight of Tartaglia entering the Jade Chamber. She perfectly concealed that surprise … but she certainly felt it.

" … Hello Harbinger," she greeted with a tone that was not friendly, "you're here early and without your partner."

"You should probably fire your guard that clears people for their ascent to the Jade Palace … " Tartaglia noted cockily as he strode toward the gorgeous Tianquan, "he let me up here without the password. And he literally pissed himself … when I told him what I'd do to him if he didn't let me up here. I'd rate his performance as a guard a two out of ten."

Ninggaung tilted her head as the man continued to approach her. Zhongli was given the password. All Tartaglia had to do was arrive with Zhongli to enter the Jade Chamber without an issue.

"Ridiculous that you forced your way into my chamber when you had an invitation," she noted, flicking her hand and summoning one of her jade screens directly in front of Childe – a way of telling him not to come any closer.

Childe smirked and tapped the back of his hand on the Jade Screen that suddenly appeared. It was surprisingly sturdy, though he remained confident he could break it with ease.

"Relax, princess. I just want to talk, before the fun starts," Tartaglia promised, " … I'm not going to hurt you unless you give me a reason to."

" … We can talk, Fatui," she advised with a tone of ice, withdrawing her Jade Screen with another flick of her wrist, "but do not call me princess. I am Liyue's Tianquan. I earned my position, I was not born into it. And princess implies someone else is in charge – also wrong."

Tartaglia smirked as he stepped right up to the female. Blue eyes took a moment to look over the lovely curves of her body. What a fucking dress. Surely she knew every man in Liyue was doomed to lose their damned minds when she walked by, if she was always wearing outfits like that.

"I'm going to enjoy putting my prick in you, Tianquan."

"Crude," she responded, though Ninggaung would be lying if she claimed she wasn't looking forward to getting fucked by the attractive fiend. Too often the body wants what the mind knows is a bad idea.

Tartaglia slid behind the pretty female and wrapped his arms around her waist. Then the redhead asked: "so … you got to enjoy the Zhongli experience … How'd that go for you?"

For a moment Ningguang considered providing a vague answer … but finally opted to be forthright: "he came several times, never needed a pause, never softened, and had enough fluid that he could single-handedly supply lubrication for an orgy. We stopped because I needed to … not because he was depleted. – I assume you've had a similar experience with him?"

"Heh. Yep. And the entire time I was thinking … 'what a normal mortal this man is. Most normal mortal man I ever met. What a normal mortal man experience he's providing me.' "

Ningguang nearly smirked. Of course Zhongli was not human … and no one that shared a bed with him would fall for his deception.

"He could probably alternate fucking us all day and outlast both of us," Tartaglia admitted, sneaking a quick lick to her neck as he continued to hold her from behind, "what that man can do is both fantastic and irritating … – So what's his story, Tianquan? Have you or your spies figured him out yet?"

" … I have no information that confirms his identity. I suspect he's an Adeptus," Ninggaung shared, "old and very powerful."

"Mm. Maybe. Whatever he is … there's something you should know about him."

"And what is that, Harbinger?"

Tartaglia wrapped a hand around that slender neck and gave it a light squeeze.

"He's mine," the Fatui declared before he started to nip her ear lobe.

Forcing herself to reign in the sense of lust she was experiencing – a result of having an absurdly attractive man holding her and gentle biting her ear lobe – the Tianquan calmly responded: " …. I do not see Zhongli the way you appear to – as property – but let me remind you that you are speaking to Liyue's Tianquan. If there is to be a bidding war on him, I'd win."

Those words summoned a soft laugh from the redhead.

"Pretty little Tianquan," Tartaglia murmured, moving that hand from her neck so he could slide a couple fingers across her lips, "don't ever make me come back up here to remind you who he belongs to."

Ninggaung sighed, irritated. She was frustrated. Frustrated with the Harbinger for threatening her. Frustrated with herself for getting aroused from his touches. She twisted about in his arms until they were chest to chest. Then she reached a hand to grab a fistful of the man's red hair, and stared him in the eyes.

"You have a level of arrogance befitting a Fatui Harbinger. Stop upsetting me … and start satisfying me."

Childe let out a small laugh – what a feisty female. It made him even more excited to fuck her.

"Oh, if the lady insists," Childe replied, hands moving to grip the merchant's shapely rump, "did Zhongli fuck you back here, Tianquan?"

" … Once," she admitted – a warmth stirring in her pussy as the man teased the possibility of penetrating her ass.

"Bet he was gentle with you. Got to warn you: you may be his Tianquan, but you're not my Tsaritsa," Tartaglia announced as he started to massage the curves of her butt, "I'm not going to be gentle."

"Your words fail to surprise me, Harbinger," she replied humorlessly, "a rough experience can be fun … but you will mind yourself."

Before the Fatui could respond, Ninggaung pressed forward to claim the man's mouth. She bit his lip, then sighed quietly when his tongue slid into her mouth. A hunger quickly accumulated between them. Her hand was still gripping his hair as he continued to play with her ass. Their kiss lingered, heart rates quickened …

It would be Childe that broke their kiss to say: "Let's get this pretty mouth of yours on my prick."

" … No deal, Harbinger."

"Trust me, Tianquan," roughly pulling at her asscheeks, "you're going to want to get me nice and wet before I put myself inside this ass of yours … "

"Perhaps Fatui are so used to taking what they want that they've forgotten standard business practice: you give to get."

"Heh. Sure, "Childe replied with a smile, "I'll take care of ya, Tianquan."

The Fatui was starting to tug off Ningguang's dress when they were interrupted by a third person's voice filling the room: "I see you took the liberty of arriving prior to the agreed upon time, Tartaglia."

The entwined pair both turned to see Zhongli had entered the chamber and was approaching them. He did not look happy.

"I wanted a few minutes alone with the Tianquan," Childe responded with a deceptively nice smile. He gave Ningguang's rump a playful slap before admitting: "I've decided I like her."

"We will need to discuss the state the guard was in when I discovered him," Zhongli added with an unforgiving tone. The poor guard was stuttering about how the Tianquan was surely dead and it was all his fault. The man also reeked of piss.

"… His state was uninjured, wasn't it? I left him in a better state than most people who've tried to tell me no. – "

" – I intend to compensate my guard for being forced to deal with the Harbinger's audacious actions," Ninggaung interrupted, "I now wish to be attended to. You gentlemen can finish your discussion later."

Zhongli, now standing about ten feet away from the pair, politely nodded. Tartaglia smirked – a bold, lustful woman like Ningguang was a rare find.

"What did you say to me yesterday, Zhongli?" Childe asked, looking at the brunette male, "seeing me and the Tianqaun in the 'throes of pleasure' would be an exquisite experience for you … ? – Why don't you watch us for our first round – I'll get her so wet that even a prick like yours will slide right in."

With those words, Zhongli's manhood began to swell at the same time Ninggaung's pussy started to drip.

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Ningguang had climbed on top of Childe's body. Both were fully naked, and their heads were opposite directions – hers over his prick, his under her cunt.

The gorgeous merchant could feel the Fatui's tongue sliding across the entrance of her cunny. Every now and then he'd teasingly brush a fingertip along her sensitive clit, or use his fingers to gently tug at the skin surrounding her pussy … causing a pleasant stretch sensation. Ningguang, in turn, was repeatedly licking Childe's erection. She found herself rather pleased with it. The Fatui's cock was not as intimidatingly large as Zhongli's, but certainly beyond average and with a tip that was noticeably pink compared to his shaft. The size and coloration of that dick had a lewd appeal; anyone with an attraction to men would want to use it.

Ningguang found herself staring at that prick for a moment, getting even more excited. The Harbinger was planning to roughly take her backhole with this nice cock of his.

"Beautiful – get to work down there," Tartaglia insisted smugly.

"As attractive as you are … I wonder if it's worth dealing with that mouth of yours," Ningguang responded, wrapping her fingers around the base of that lengthy prick.

"Your cunt seems to appreciate my mouth," the man teased just before he started to slide his tongue inside that dripping pussy.

Ningguang's lips wrapped around the bulging pink tip of the Fatui's dick. She sucked until she heard a pleased sigh escape the redhead, then started to take more of that shaft inside her mouth. When three extra inches were in her throat, the female started sliding her tongue across his cockflesh at the same time her lips started to move back and forth.

Their oral exchange continued for several minutes, but then the Fatui stopped using his mouth and tongue on her.

The pretty female could feel a finger enter her wet pussy … it pumped a few times, then left her body … only to be set a moment later against her rear entrance. A small moan escaped her, though it was muffled by the five inches of prick in her mouth.

"I'm going to cum in that mouth of yours at some point this evening, Tianquan, but my first load is going here," Tartaglia advised as he started to press his slickened finger inside her ass. He decided it was fortunate she got extremely damn wet from getting her cunt licked – her own pussy juices and the saliva coating his dick were the only lubrication she was going to get.

Ninggaung briefly mused over the situation. If she was being honest … her ass was still a little sore from the ridiculous stretching she endured a few days ago from Zhongli. And now Tartaglia's finger penetrating her was reminding her of this truth. Taking another big dick into her ass – from a man who promised her a rough fuck - was likely a mistake … but she was ridiculously aroused right now, and she was confident any discomfort felt would shift into pleasure.

A minute later they repositioned. To be precise, Childe used his strength to set her into an all fours position … and then knelt behind her.

"I'm sure most men want to see your pretty face when fucking you," the Fatui noted, setting his engorged prick against her anal entrance, "but what I want more than anything are your moans, Tianquan."

Tartaglia started inserting his swollen cock into that tiny hole.

"Ahh," Ningguang breathed, clutching the sheets as her rear channel started to stretch apart.

Then the handsome harbinger leaned on top of her back just long enough to whisper: "you will fucking moan for me."

At that point he started shoving his long cock deeper and deeper into her, until his balls settled against her twitching pussy. Yet there was no pause when he was fully sheathed inside her slim hole – he immediately started withdrawing his prick, only to stuff it back in.

The Fatui was right; Ningguang was moaning. Her body rocked from the rigorous pistoning, her tight hole spasmed around the thick tool that speared her … There was a combination of pleasure and pain, as she had anticipated. The man had quite a prick and the penetration was causing a slight burn.

For most partners Ningguang would be moving her hips in time with the fucking, but Childe's powerful grip was on her hips and he was mercilessly pummeling her ass. Her only option was to accept his brutish plunges. It was as if he was silently telling her body 'this hole is mine. It was destined to be mine. Other men may have fucked you here, but I'm the one claiming it.'

"Pretty tight … Tianquan … considering Zhongli … fucked you … here," Tartaglia growled out in time with his fierce thrusting, "I'll take … care of that, for you."

For Childe, constantly jamming himself inside the beautiful woman's snug hole was a fantastic sensation. When fully embedded within her, he was getting perfectly squeezed across the entire length of his prick. And he got those moans he wanted – he always could get wild moans out his partners – the only exception to that was Zhongli.

The Fatui had to admit … the situation was fucking hot, too. He was cognizant that Zhongli was watching them fuck. And he wanted to taunt the man: Here's your precious little Tianquan – moaning like a whore -with her pretty face pressed into the sheets and her ass split by dick. Where's all that dignity of hers now … ?

Several minutes of this fast-paced fuck passed before Tartaglia felt the tell-tale shudder from the beautiful body he was penetrating and heard that loud cry that came from achieving complete pleasure. The Fatui's thrusting paused and he let out a humored huff. He grabbed that lovely body - moved them until they were spooning in the bed with his cock still inside her rump.

"Didn't even have to touch your pussy, Tianquan," the redhead admonished, lifting her uppermost leg so he could continue to pump inside her – a slower pace now, "I had a suspicion that a woman who'd invite two men to her bed chamber would love taking it in her ass … "

"You're so clever, Harbinger," Ninggaung muttered, secretly grateful the brute slowed down following her orgasm … first fuck of the visit and her backhole already felt battered. Had her ass ever been fucked like that … ?

One of Tartaglia's hands roped underneath her body and started to fondle her right breast; the other hand continued to hold her leg high. He continued spearing her- occasionally biting and licking at the skin of her neck.

A few minutes later, the redhead sighed and started to spray cum deep inside the beautiful Tianquan's body.

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Zhongli was utterly entranced by the sight of Tartaglia and Ninggaung together.

Of course Tartaglia would crudely take her from behind: the position dogs use to breed. And of course Tartaglia would thrust inside her with a seemingly reckless ferocity. He was truly strong and capable – physically well beyond a level the majority of mortals could ever achieve.

While Ninggaung seemed to be pushed to her limits, she never asked Tartaglia to stop or slow down … instead she took every thrust and reached her peak before Tartaglia. It was clear evidence the Fatui's vulgar style had an appeal for her.

And they were so beautiful to watch. Ningguang's body was exquisite – her breasts, the way her long hair spilled upon the sheets, the passionate look on her flawless face … while Tartaglia had his athletic build, an obviously handsome face and a sexual confidence that was undeniably erotic.

Following Ningguang's orgasm, Tartaglia showed some restraint and started screwing her slowly until he himself was finished – likely because he knew if they wore her out too quickly they wouldn't get to fuck her several more times.

The Archon would happily admit the view of their spooning position had been stunning – with Ningguang's breasts, thighs and face on full display as she continued to accept Tartaglia's lengthy prick into her body.

Afterwards, Tartaglia lifted her once more and pulled her into his lap – his chest against her back. He ran a finger across her vaginal entrance and smiled arrogantly – apparently she had leaked plenty of lustful juices during their coupling.

"She's ready for you, Zhongli," the Fatui promised.

Following those words, Ninggaung's crimson eyes met his own. Despite the pounding her rump just took, she managed an enchanting smile and waved for the Archon to approach.

"Yes Zhongli, come to me … "

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Ninggaung sighed. Once again she was experiencing that absurd stretching that came with accepting Zhongli into her body. She had the handsome man naked and lying flat on the bed while she was sitting on top of his large dick. Tartaglia truly had made her perfectly slick, but granting Zhongli smooth entry into her cunt didn't stop the bloated, almost overwhelming sensation that came with taking such a meaty shaft into her hole.

And Tartaglia was continuing to act as a fiend. He had settled directly behind her … reaching around to roughly grope her breasts, sometimes tugging or pinching her nipples as she bounced on prick. Every now and then she felt his erection touch her backside – a reminder that yes … he was absolutely going to fuck her again.

At one point Childe accused her of not providing a proper experience for Zhongli – then grabbed her hips and forcibly shoved her up and down that formidable prick.

The Archon – having started this exchange incredibly aroused from watching Tartaglia give his Tianquan a nearly vicious pounding – was destined not to last too long for his first round … particularly when he saw Tartaglia grab Ninggaung and start dragging her across his prick repeatedly. He groaned softly and shifted his hips upwards when he came inside that wet cunt – filling the white-haired beauty with an abnormal amount of cream.

Ningguang wasn't allowed to take a moment to appreciate bringing a second man to an orgasm; she felt Childe's hand press against her back and force her down on top Zhongli's body ...

"Round two, beautiful" the Fatui taunted as he started to press his prick into that backhole once again. He grit his teeth – almost laughed over the fact that the Tianquan felt even tighter this time. Likely because Zhongli's considerable cock was parting her pussy.

Ningguang groaned and trembled as a second prick pierced her. Each hole felt entirely stretched out. And naturally the beast named Zhongli had retained complete hardness despite just orgasming. He also had a length where he still had several inches of cock lodged inside her even though she was lying on top of his chest rather than sitting directly on top of his prick.

The gorgeous female was so aroused. She had two dicks splitting her body. Two large dicks from two handsome men that were going to fuck her repeatedly. And she couldn't keep herself from moaning when Tartaglia started to pump his cock inside her rear hole – long thrusts. Taking a second anal-fuck was causing a friction that was somehow pleasing and debilitating at once. And she could feel her cum-filled pussy spasming around Zhongli's prick.

The Archon moved minimally – rolling his hips just enough to move an inch in and out of that pussy. Anything more was just going to affect the rhythm of the second anal-reaming Ningguang was experiencing. He could actually feel Tartaglia's dick moving through the thin barrier of flesh that separated Ningguang's ass from her pussy – it was truly arousing … thinking over how much cock was being stuffed into his Tianquan, right now.

It took five minutes of this intense experience before the tingling sensation of a second orgasm seized Ninggaung. She went limp for a moment – found herself smiling from the sensual release she just experienced – and that's when she felt Zhongli touch her hair and whispered: "you are so beautiful like this, Tianquan … "

Their eyes connected. What an intimate position … her breasts on his chest, his prick inside her, his fingers sliding through her hair. She would have moved to kiss the handsome man if Tartaglia wasn't plowing her hard enough to cause her entire body to shift over and over.

In time, that absurdly tight ass summoned a second serving of jizz from the Fatui. After spilling his fluid as deeply inside her body as possible, Childe pulled out of that slim hole with a satisfied sigh and gave her an appreciative pat on her ass.

Ningguang considered using the moment to kiss the handsome brunette, but Zhongli had other plans. He had been either watching or lying on his back since the sexual festivities started, and it was time he used some of his strength and energy on his gorgeous Tianquan. The Archon secured a grip under her thighs and lifted her off the bed – opting to fuck her in a standing position. Ninggaung sighed happily, wrapping her legs around the powerful man's body as he shifted his cock up inside her. He was able to pull off swift thrusts into her throbbing pussy as she clung to his incredible body. What a ridiculously strong man. Another burst of pleasure would soon claim the Tianquan.

That wonderful, juicy pussy was providing such a fantastic squeeze to Zhongli's cock. And he adored the sound of her repeatedly gasping into his ear. He himself was close to his second orgasm when Tartaglia surprised him by grabbing the Tianquan's body.

"Give her up," Childe insisted.

"I'm close … "

"I know. Give her up," he repeated.

"What are you doing, Harbinger?" Ningguang muttered as she felt her body pulled away from Zhongli's embrace.

Tartaglia moved into a kneeling position, pulling the pretty female to the ground with him.

"Cum on your Tianquan," Childe beckoned with a devlish smirk, "she'll love it."

The idea certainly had an incredible appeal to the Archon, yet he hesitated, not wanting to disrespect his Tianquan. But the ridiculously seductive female gazed up to him and playfully licked her own lips following Childe's suggestion. She also reached out with both hands to start tugging on his pulsing erection with her slender fingers …

Moments later multiple spurts of cum landed on Ninggaung's pert breasts and abdomen. A lot of it. As though six men just came on her rather than just one.

So ridiculous ...Ningguang mused. Then she felt Tartaglia's hands to start to grope her breasts, lewdly massaging that excessive cream against her skin. A passionate sigh escaped her … this experience was turning out exactly as decadent as she had hoped.

"Your Tianquan's pretty naughty," the Harbinger noted, bringing two cum-coated fingers to Ninggaung's mouth and sliding them through her lips. She went ahead and sucked on them … causing a pulse in both her partners' pricks.

A moment later Tartaglia had the female once again on her hands and knees.

"You know if there was ever a bidding war on this ass of yours," the Fatui taunted as he started easing his third erection into that tight backhole, "I'd win."

Ninggaung groaned as her ass was impaled once more. Then she felt a hand roughly slap her asscheek, causing a surprise string to her flesh. And the redhead brute didn't stop at one smack – four more hard strikes landed on her rump. Several seconds of pain occurred after the repetitive strikes … but then it transformed into a tingly, pleasing sensation.

Tartaglia was about to start actively fucking that snug channel when the female herself started to move back and forth … stimulating his long prick.

"Oh, you're so good to me, Tianquan," Childe breathed … remaining still so the sinful, cum-covered beauty could work his cock. He did give her one more firm smack to her buttcheek and demanded: "faster."

"Brute," she muttered breathlessly, before moving her hips at a quicker pace … her ass was wonderfully sore from taking two energetic fucks from Tartaglia, and this third penetration was bringing a ridiculous wetness to her pussy.

Ninggaung would take one more load of cum into her ass from Tartaglia, then three more loads of cum into her pussy from Zhongli. The repeated orgasms left her internal areas saturated with the men's seed – particularly her cunny.

Their final interaction involved Zhongli taking his turn at her bruised backhole after she positioned herself on all fours on top of her bed.

"Go slow," she insisted when that big, swollen pricktip pressed through her anal entry, "your boytoy has left me quite sore."

"Would you prefer I – "

" – just go slow."

She groaned as the man slid over seven additional inches of dickflesh through her rear entrance. Taking Zhongli there was such an intense experience – she wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to tolerate a rigorous fuck from him inside her rump.

As Zhongli started to gently slide in and out of her ass, Tartaglia moved in front of the female and tapped her head.

"Open up, beautiful," he insisted. He had taken a minute to wash his genitals off prior to this final experience … cause even the Fatui wouldn't dare ask Liyue's Tianquan to put her mouth on a prick that had just fucked an ass three times. And he had to cum in that damn mouth before their session was over.

Ninggaung accepted Tartaglia's pink cocktip between her lips. It was not a surprise when the Harbinger gripped her hair and started slowly fucking her mouth. Mostly he was good about not shoving his long prick too deeply into her throat … there was one shove that went a little too far, causing her to gag. Thankfully Childe paused at that time, giving her the moment she needed to recover.

It was a sinful, ridiculous experience. Zhongli's immense shaft continued to spear her abused asshole as Tartaglia shifted inside her mouth. She was moaning repeatedly as they moved. The prick impaling her ass over and over was insane. Tartaglia taking her mouth was absurdly arousing. Her pussy was throbbing with pleasure even though it was the only hole without a cock in it.

Several minutes later it would be the exhausted Tianquan that came first. A shudder rolled through her sweaty, cum-filled body as her pleasure surged then sizzled.

The men continued to use her holes after she peaked. It was Tartaglia who would reach his own orgasm not too long after. He continued to pump as his semen spilled into her throat, then teased: "Ah, cumming in the Tianquan's mouth … my Tsaritsa would be proud."

Ningguang was too preoccupied by the sensation of having her ass engorged with cock to produce a response. Soon, Zhongli would surprise the lustful female by grabbing her body to reposition them. He set her back upon the bedsheets, then pulled her hips and ass upwards so he could once again pierce her rear hole with his hefty tool. He listened to Ninggaung's gasps and sighs as he gently pistoned in and out of that marvelously tight rump, and he treasured the sight of the dreamy, pleasure-filled expression on his Tianquan's face as he moved.

"You're exquisite," the Archon murmured appreciatively. In time, he'd bring her to one last orgasm before shooting a final load into that beautiful, fatigued body.

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Unfortunately, Ninggaung's bathtub was only large enough to comfortably seat two occupants. So it was her and Tartaglia that were sitting together within the warm water … Both of them were relaxing at the moment – the lovely Tianquan was set on the handsome man's lap. One of the man's arms was wrapped around her so that his hand could idly fondle Ningguang's left breast … lightly stroking her nipple, her skin.

Zhongli stood beside the window, naked and waiting for his turn. But he was beginning to feel a little self-conscious as both Tartaglia and Ninggaung were blatantly staring at him. Staring at his prick, specifically … which was still completely hard despite a nearly two hour fuck fest.

Ninggaung's stare was incredulous; Childe's stare was amused.

"Zhongli … how many times did you peak during our exchanges … ?" the Tianquan asked.

" … I did not count."

"You know, as a fellow male," Tartaglia commented with a teasing smile, pointedly staring at Zhongli's ongoing miracle erection, "I can assure you that isnot normal. Perhaps you should see a physician about it."

" … If it is a medical issue … I fail to see the point in having it corrected." His partners seemed to enjoy his ability to effortlessly go several rounds, after all …

Ninggaung coughed into her own open palm … it was actually an unstoppable laugh that she disguised as a cough. Childe was clearly kidding yet Zhongli appeared entirely serious about not having his 'medical issue' looked at.

In hindsight, Ninggaung respected that the redhead was able to pace his own orgasms so he didn't have to quit mid-session. It was likely quite an endeavor for an actual mortal to keep up with Zhongli.

Tartaglia, deciding he had no problem killing the lighthearted mood of the moment, pressed his mouth against Ninggaung's ear to whisper: "Just between us – and it will be a problem for you if this doesn't stay between us – I meant what I said earlier, Tianquan … you can have your fun with Zhongli, but don't ever expect to fucking keep him. Understood?"

Ninggaung shifted in the tub so that she could aim a glare at the Harbinger.

Childe smiled at her. That deceptively nice-looking smile.

"I'm glad we all had fun," Tartaglia announced at a normal volume, giving a condescending pat to the breast he had just been fondling, "you're admittedly a fantastic fuck, Tianquan. Can't wait for my next invite to the Jade Chamber."

"If I invite you back here," she responded with a neutral tone, "I think I'd have to tie you up. I … have a device I think you'd enjoy."

"Heh. You're so fun, Tianquan," Tartaglia responded, that smile deepening, "hope we stay friends."

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Zhongli would escort Childe when he left the Jade Chamber – to make sure the Fatui didn't take a peek at Ninggaung's intel board or snoop around her aerial facility.

The redhead attempted a kiss with the Archon before departing – but Zhongli pointedly turned his face away from Tartaglia.

"Oh – are you still mad about the guard … ?"

"We will need to speak on that."

"The Tianquan forgave me."

"I am absolutely certain she did not forgive you … she simply did not want to delay our sexual exchanges."

"That's … probably true. For the record, I deeply appreciate her list of priorities."

Childe forced a nuzzle against Zhongli's neck, since he was denied a kiss.

"The Right of Descension is in two days," Tartaglia noted, "you excited?"

" … you'll be attending?" Zhongli asked warily.

"Of course … I want to see this Archon everyone in Liyue is so obsessed with," Tartaglia gently scraped his teeth against the brunette's neck, "hope to see you there, handsome."

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Zhongli settled in the tub behind Ninggaung, arms wrapping around her body in a loose embrace.

"You … realize your boytoy is psychotic, yes?" she pointed out, more than a little annoyed by the Fatui's repeated threats.

"Did he offend you?"

"Well, I will be granting my guard retroactive hazard pay over the Harbinger's actions," Ninggaung commented, leaning her back into the man's chest, "and yet I still find myself wanting to experience him again. You and I are clearly both fools."

" … I'll handle him," Zhongli promised.

"Why do you think you can control him … ?" she asked pointedly, attempting to lure out the admission that he was an Adeptus rather than a normal man, as she suspected, "he is regarded as the most powerful Harbinger of the Fatui - a very dangerous man ... "

Ninggaung's breaths stopped when the Archon whispered his true name in her ear.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hope you guys enjoyed! Thanks for all the kudos/comments. I tried to pump out this second chapter quickly due to all the positive feedback I got. You guys are awesome! Hope this second chapter delivers.

I may make a sequel fic sometime that actually has some plot/action since I set up Tartaglia to be an excellent villain if I decide to make an actual story out of this. Let me know if you guys want that or more sex or whatever! Anyway, thank you all!