Aether had fought Raiden Ei and half the Harbingers, bested dragons, and survived two wars. He'd never been so breathless. He lay in bed, coated in sweat. A long-taloned hand caressed the underside of his jaw. Green lipsticked lips suckled on his earlobe, and breasts pressed into his chest while her thighs interweaved with his.
"My, Aether," she spoke in an unusually sensuous voice. "My, my, my."
"Xianyun," he gasped. "What's… gotten into you?"
"Hush, you've earned this."
Xianyun planted kisses down his neck, giggling in an unusually girlish way. Her fingernails scratched under his chin like he was a kitten. She flicked his nipple, giggling louder as he winced.
"So sensitive~" she laughed. "And so handsome~"
She chomped down on his shoulder, making a fist-sized hickey. Her thighs hugged his hips, locking at the knees so he couldn't escape. Xianyun dragged her tongue up his neck and plunged it right into his ear. He tensed up. Once more, she giggled.
"I had no idea your feelings for me were so potent. Indwelling a Qucusaur and flying all the way to Liyue, to show me your mating dance. And what a mating dance. One has not been so aroused since the first time we made love."
She sighed, resting her palm flat on his chest.
"Ah, if not for your quest, One would demand you to inseminate me right now."
Aether quirked an eyebrow. Xianyun was a proud, intelligent woman who rarely gave herself over to such dirty talk in bed. Man, she really did enjoy the mating dance.
Xianyun nuzzled her face into his neck, kissing and nibbling deeply along the crook. Her legs tightened their grip around his hip, pulling them ever closer together.
"You'll do it again, won't you?" she asked hopefully. "The mating dance?"
"Sure, if you'd like."
"Oh, I would," she grinned. "Now then, have you caught your breath? Ready for round 10,345?"
"And 10,345 rounds more," he replied.
