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It was a long day as always in the office, Zhongli was irritated with Hu Tao but that was not his only reason. The poor tortured consultant has been teased and edged all day by his one and only ginger, “co-workers with benefits”.
Their arrangements started way back when Tartaglia started working for Hu Tao’s company. The two young men were invited out for drinks from Hu Tao and things only escalated after Hu Tao left and Tartaglia was already pulling a wanting Zhongli to his apartment. Both agreed to keep this just as simple as fuck buddies or “co-workers with benefits”, but as two years past, Zhongli was obviously catching feelings.
Back to the moment now, Zhongli was desperately trying to walk to the bathroom to figure something out, pf course knowing his luck though lots of other co-workers stopped him and made small talk. He was super glad that he wore a long winter coat not exposing him too much
Walking away from anymore conversations the long-haired man pretty much sprinted for a bathroom stall, needing some or any sort of release he knew he wouldn’t get till later that night after the dinner and movie plans Tartaglia would make him wait through.
Zhongli really did love that ginger, but he knew he wouldn't feel the same, so he pushed it down every time he thought it was a good time to bring it up. He felt sick to his stomach knowing they only agreed to this as a BDSM outlet for Tartaglia, Zhongli has had to see and meet a lot of the ginger's girlfriends, wishing it was him instead. Whether the dark-haired man wanted to know much about Tartaglia sex life out of theirs, he knows he only had vanilla sex with his women.
He frantically made it into a stall and texted the culprit to his pain and pleasure.
Z: Please come to the men's bathroom now please, I can’t take it anymore
T: And why should I? To let you off the hook and get away from rare site? I think not Xiangshen!
Zhongli was annoyed but couldn't do anything, knowing he wouldn't be able to cum later tonight if he did actually touch or remove anything from himself. So, he left the stall composed as he could be to continue his workday without bothering anyone further.
Zhongli sat at his desk watching the clock draw on as if this day would never end. Someone poked his shoulder, and he didn't respond, his head was down trying not to make noise. “Xiangshen~” he knew that voice anywhere. “Yes...?” Zhongli replied defeated. “We’re done for the day you know; we can go to that movie now yes~? And if you’re a good in the theater we can skip dinner and I could eat you instead?”
The older groaned softly and stood up shakily, moving to lean against the latter but having Tartaglia move last second as if to punish him further. He stumbled awkwardly and the ginger gave him a sadistic look but also one of disgust, Zhongli couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach when he looked at Tartaglia with that look on his handsome face.
The two left the work building with the older following the younger to his car. Zhongli sat in the passenger seat and sighed softly as he was able to sit again. Tartaglia sat in the driver's seat, and they were off to the cinema.
Zhongli stood up from the passenger seat and slowly made his way to the theater. “Go get us some popcorn and drinks yeah?”
“But I..!” Zhongli watched as the ginger just gave him lots of cash and run off, seemingly heading towards the bathrooms. The latter sighed and made his way to the concession stand hoping no one would notice his wobbles. He did as told and finally made his way into the theater but no Tartaglia in site. He sat defeated at couldn't help but feel hurt. The movie started and the ginger still never showed up, Zhongli was getting worried at that point till what he thought was halfway done the movie when Tartaglia came in and sat beside disheveled and smelled of sex which Zhongli hated, he scrunched his nose and displeasure and forgot about the toys for a second.
“What’d I miss?” he asked, not noticing Zhongli’s discomfort. The older ignored the younger and clearly Tartaglia didn't like that cause he upped the speed on the remote that connects to all the small pink vibrators inside of Zhongli.
“Mmmh!” he gasped, trying to be quiet. He kept quiet the whole rest of the movie, shifting uncomfortably.
The movie came to an end and Zhongli stood up and left the theater swiftly, having the shorter follow after him curiously. The latter opened the passenger side of Tartaglia’s car and closed his door just waiting for Tartaglia to drive away back to his house and just get this night over with, he didn't know how much longer he could be rejected without saying or doing anything to prove his love for the cute ginger.
The two came crashing into Tartaglia’s apartment, lips on lips, shirts off, Zhongli is a whining mess, and he just couldn’t stop himself from getting taken away by the man he loved so much, it hurt to say he loves Tartaglia even though he knew the other would never say the same. Before even getting past the living room Zhongli's pants were gone and all the four vibrators inside him were yanked out, causing him to make an “EEHK!” sound as he was being eaten alive from the mouth down by Tartaglia.
He was tossed onto the bed and without even enough time to think of what the fuck just happened he was tied up in Shibari style bondage, his penis plug still in his cock, he couldn’t cum, oh how desperately Zhongli wanted to come but of course, he couldn’t until Tartaglia said so. He was then blindfolded and tried to relax like any other time they did this, but it was too much today, Zhongli felt sensitive was emotional with Tartaglia he couldn’t focus on the play.
Tartaglia was playing with his ass, teasing his hole, fingers in, fingers out, licks till he felt his thick tip press against his hole. Zhongli bit his lips trying not to cry. It wasn't that he didn't want this, he just couldn't keep lying to himself to make the one he loved happy. Tartaglia pounded relentlessly but Zhongli did his best to make little to no sound, though he didn't say the safe word so Tartaglia continued by smacking his fat ass harshly, causing Zhongli to finally moan out loudly.
Finally, he got a reaction which fueled the ginger more, louder more aggressive spanking, skin slapping on skin got louder, even Zhongli got louder.
“P-Please let me cum already ahn~ I c-can't do it any fucking m-more oh!” Zhongli pleaded needing to stop and cry, the blindfold was already getting soaked, he needed to come clean to the ginger, now or never. “B-Bamboo Shoot S-Soup..” he mumbled but Tartaglia heard him loud and clear and slowed his roll right away, coming to a full stop.
He removed the blindfold to see a tearful Zhongli and felt a slight pang of guilt. “U-untie me.” The younger did, as the latter said, and they sat there in silence.
“I’m sorry... I just have to say something before I fucking lose myself more to your stupid handsome face..!” Zhongli felt tears well in his eyes again, and they fell this time. Tartaglia felt shitty and wondered what he did and did Zhongli just say handsome face?
“Say it Xiangshen. What’d I do...” Zhongli hugged the ginger and sobbed softly, Tartaglia comforted him with his full attention. “I can’t do it.. Do this arrangement anymore unless you reject me or accept me fully...” He couldn’t help but feel sick, Zhongli was confessing to someone he’s loved for almost two years. “I... I love you Tartaglia and I know you don't feel the same but just had to say it because I love you-!” a pair of lips touched his and his eyes widened, the long-haired man couldn’t believe what was happening, this Tartaglia saying he loved him too??? “Xiangshen.. I love you too.. I'm the fucking worse for treating you like shit and fucking women then telling you all about it... it was a dick move since I kinda knew you had a crush on me...”
Zhongli gasped and blushed red, feeling embarrassed to even speak, his body said everything for Tartaglia to understand so he continued where they left off but without all the toys, bondage and blindfolds, just straight up soft loving sex with a few spanks here and there, could you blame Tartaglia, those globes were asking for it.
Tartaglia thrusted faster, feeling his and Zhongli’s climax coming near, he grabbed hold of the older man’s dick and pumped it with his thrusts. “Ah! Ah! AH!”s were followed by Zhongli cumming all over his and the ginger’s stomach, Tartaglia following not long after pulling out and cumming all over Zhongli’s chest and face.
The two kissed passionately not wanting to pull away, but the mess got uncomfortable, so Tartaglia cleaned them and laid back down beside Zhongli, the two basking in this newfound proper relationship, together. No more hiding, all the more BDSM but even more important, all the more love.