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Ever since you started working for the Knights of Favonius, you had been aware of the rumors regarding your superior. The whispers about his bloodthirsty nature with no consideration of morals surrounded you constantly since you first walked into the headquarters. At first, you believed every single shallow gossip your fellow knights spat whenever you decided to end the day in the Angel’s Share.
Every word about a ruthless, young vice captain of the Knights of Favonius sent a shiver down your spine and left you wondering what exactly Grandmaster Varka had thought, assigning such a role to someone so violent.
That is, until you started working exactly under him.
You still, even after five years, could remember the day of your promotion, excited to elevate from a mere gate protector to something, anything really, better. Something that required you to feel like an actual knight, instead of a boring city guard. You remember standing before Master Jean's massive door, shifting your weight from foot to foot, hesitant why she has called for you. Going inside her office felt like entering the lion's den, knowing something in your situation will change but not knowing whether for the better or the worse.
You hadn't had many opportunities to personally see Jean before; none of the knights you associated with had. Which made you even more nervous, not knowing what to expect of her. Would she be cold and direct? Or warm and polite. Thankfully for you, you needn’t worry about her, but the other man in the room.
As soon as you walked in, your eyes found a short, young man with short, mint green hair leaning against the Acting Grand Master’s desk.
“Lohen, just because Varka lets you sit on his desk doesn’t mean I do too,” You could hear exhaustion in her words, yet instead of focusing on her, your body went rigid as soon as you comprehended the name she spoke of. Lohen.
With a hand still on the handle, you froze. Why was Lohen here? If what the rumors said was true, once you walked in the same room as him, the chances of leaving unharmed were near nonexistent.
“Oh, come on, Jean. Aren’t we all friends here?” he pulled out a knife. Where the fuck did he get that from? You felt sweat droplets creating on the back of your neck. Was that the reason you were here? Someone snitched on you taking part in the underground exchange of pictures of Varka’s thighs, and now his loyal beast- vice captain would eliminate you. Your heart had been pumping so hard against your ribcage you fully expected it to break out of it. “Let me get comfortable while we wait for another yet as useless personal knight you decided to assign to my team.”
Ah. Well, at least they had not found out about your secret. But what Lohen said didn't make you feel at ease either. You cleared your throat and pushed the door so you could enter. The sound of opening the door made Jean shift her attention from the vice captain to you. She smiled slightly and stood up from her seat.
“Sir, thank you for coming,” she glanced quickly above you, probably at the massive clock that hung over the door. “On time.”
“Of course, ma’am,” you said and performed the salute that was required of you. “If I may ask, what was the reason?” As you asked, you felt Lohen’s eyes on you, the predatory, dull red eyes staring and calculating your every move.
“Impatient are we?” He pushed himself off the desk and walked towards you. You didn't think your body could get stiffer than it already was. You tried to force yourself to keep your eyes on Jean after you reported directly to her, yet you were unsuccessful. Your eyes found his, and you felt as if the air had been punched out of your lungs. He was noticeably shorter than you, yet somehow that made him even more menacing as he walked slowly towards you. Still with the knife in his hand.
“Ignore him,” Jean sighed. “I asked you to come here today because I’ve heard about your achievements with keeping this city safe. Considering the time you've been working for us, I wish to propose you a promotion. You’re free to decline, since it will require you to participate in more dangerous missions,” she ended with a polite smile.
You’ve eavesdropped this much, but that didn’t explain the presence of the vice captain. Unless… Well, anything would be better than sitting at the gate for hours a day and killing slimes from time to time.
“I- yes.” You took a deep breath. “I’ll do whatever it takes to keep Mondstadt safe-”
“Ha! We got ourselves a devotee, huh?”
Suddenly you felt a sharp side of Lohen’s knife touch your throat. On instinct, you took a step back, but the knife was still pressing on your neck. Lohen followed you until you were pressed against the door, smiling in a way that gave you chills and made your stomach turn, for whatever reason.
“Does that whatever include working directly under the scary, bloodthirsty, evil and sadistic vice captain?”
Oh. So that was the reason Lohen had been present in the office.
“Lohen, please, save whatever test you have for later,” thank Barbatos for Jean. Your shoulders dropped as he, not without rolling his eyes, backed off. For some reason, you couldn’t stop focusing on his sour expression as he hid the knife and came back to his original position by the desk. “Of course, you can take your time to think it through and come back to us once you’ve made up your mind.”
“Yes, prove that you’re the same as every other knight in this town. Boring and useless.”
“Lohen.”
“I’m just messing with him, Jean,” He turned his face towards you, looked you up and down, and smirked. Daring you to prove him wrong.
“No I- uh, I’ll take the job.”
Jean looked surprised by your adamant and quick confirmation but quickly eased her expression. You couldn’t blame her. Your fast acceptance shocked not only her but yourself too. Who in their right mind would accept to work under someone who pulled such a crazy stunt.
“Oh! Um, that was quick. Are you sure you don’t need more time?”
“C’mon, Jean. He’s a grown man, not a child. He can make his own big boy decisions, no?” The glee in his voice was evident, and you swallowed, immediately regretting your decision. “Follow me. The paperwork can be filled out after you pass my test.”
And with that he started heading to the door, not sparing you another glance. You stood there, baffled, not knowing whether you were meant to follow him. As you looked at Jean for further instructions, she just sighed and made a hand gesture, sending you away.
“Well, from now on you’re at his mercy,” she sat back down and gave you a sympathetic smile. “Good luck.”
You tried to smile back, but just nodded again and turned back to leave. You had to be quick if you didn’t want to lose the vice captain and offend your new boss this early.
As you were closing the door, you heard Jean call out to you. “And remind him about the paperwork, thank you!”
You would. If you survived, that is. Considering all the pity looks you received from the bystanding knights as you hurriedly followed the vice captain, you were not so sure. When both of you had entered his office, you heard him behind you locking the doors. Sweet and almighty Barbatos. You swore that if you managed to leave this room alive, you’d start attending church every Sunday.
You took a deep breath as you watched him pace around his office looking for something. Another deep breath, and you managed to gather enough confidence to speak up.
“Master Jean, she-”
“Strip.”
What.
“Huh?” You must’ve misheard; there’s no way he would-
“I said, strip,” he repeated, not even looking at you. Still looking for something in the drawer. There was no way-
Your eyes had widened, and you could feel your heartbeat in your throat. What kind of sick joke was that? You made no effort to move and stood there with a pit in your stomach. When Lohen didn’t hear any noise that would assure him you were completing the order, he looked up. His dull red eyes darkened, and his brow raised slightly.
“Ha, stubborn one, are you?” he let out a chuckle as he took something out of the desk. A small bottle full of an odd-looking, pink substance. “Come here, now.”
His words left you stunned. He had spoken to you like one speaks to a dog. This couldn’t have been normal, could it? It had to be against some worker rights. Maybe you could have still escaped to Liyue, Inazuma- anywhere.
You glanced at the window, trying to figure out if jumping out was worth it. Taking into account that Lohen’s office was on the top floor, it was not. He must’ve figured out what you’re thinking because he laughed and took a few steps in your direction.
“The windows are quite sturdy. I wouldn’t recommend going through with whatever you’re thinking.”
Well, damn. You looked back at him and choked on air when you noticed how close he got without you realizing. You tried to take a step back, but Lohen’s hand quickly grabbed the front of your shirt and pulled. The action caused your face to heat up as you had nowhere to look but straight into his eyes.
“You know, you’re lucky you have a pretty face. Normally, if any knight dared to refuse my orders…” he smirked and licked his lips. “Let’s just say, it would not end well for them. Now… Will you be good for me and serve your purpose?”
“I- Yes sir.”
“Good boy,” he let go of your shirt to pat your cheek with a smug expression. “Now get on your knees, if stripping is too difficult for you.”
Slowly and carefully you bent one knee and followed it with the other. As you gradually looked up at him, to see what kind of expression he was wearing, you felt a shoe stepping on your inner thigh. Too close for comfort.
Lohen was looking down at you with a wide smile, still holding the small bottle. You couldn’t help but steal a glance at it. As he noticed your attention was shifting between him and the object, he tilted his head.
“You must be wondering what that is, huh?” He shook the bottle and opened the tap. You could faintly get a whiff of it from your position under him. It smelled like warm jasmine mixed with aromatic spices. The aroma made your head spin, and a fuzzy feeling spread out in your abdomen.
Lohen didn’t look any better, his eyes closed as he inhaled the smell, his face flushed red, and his breath came in short. He presses the shoe that lasted against your thigh harder, which caused you to swallow a whine. That should not be happening.
“Aphrodisiac’s smell by itself can cause one’s libido to increase,” he opened his eyes and looked you in the eyes. His pupils were insanely blown. You could hardly see the colour of his iris. “I wonder what would happen if someone were to drink it…”
Not a second passed as he quickly spilled the drink into his mouth. You had been closely watching his throat, so you saw that he didn’t swallow it yet. Your eyes widened as he threw the bottle away and forced your jaw open. You tried to wiggle away from his tight grip but to no avail. He leaned over, opened his mouth, and let the fluid drip down to yours.
“Now be a good puppy and swallow.”
His tone made no room for disobedience, so you forced yourself to fulfill his order and swallowed. You started shivering as you felt the aphrodisiac take its place within your body. The surrounding air became too hot to bear. You needed to get rid of your clothes yesterday. Your breath matched his, sharp and fast. He grinned as he noticed your trembling hands move upwards, to loosen up your shirt.
“Oh? You think you deserve to undress? After the stunt you pulled, your clothes stay on,” He moved the shoe upwards. As he continued to feel your clothed cock with his boot, you couldn’t help but let out a high-pitched whine. “We’ll see how long you can last.”
“Please sir I-”
“Ah, ah. Do not speak unless spoken to. And don't make me repeat myself. Got it?”
You hurriedly nodded. A shudder went down your spine at the thought of what Lohen would do to you if you disobeyed him again.
“Good. Now…” He moved his foot from your thigh upwards until it was pressing against your chest. “Lay down and make use of that mouth of yours.”
You couldn’t do anything but let yourself be pushed down onto the floor. Lohen looked so natural standing above you with a smug expression. Staring down at you like you were nothing but a pest under his shoe. Your cock throbbed in your pants as he rubbed his shoe into your chest. You weren’t sure if it was the aphrodisiac at fault or if you had just discovered something new about yourself.
You gasped as you noticed his hands move towards his pants. He cursed as he seemed to have a problem with unbuttoning them. He struggled for a second, but he quickly, with trembling hands, tore his pants apart. Your eyes immediately moved to the exposed underwear.
Oh.
He was wearing pink, lacy, panties. You groaned at the sight, and you felt your cock twitch as you noticed how wet he was. Fuck.
Your head fell back and hit the floor with a loud bang. You couldn’t even focus on the pain in the back of your head. All you could think of was how bad you wanted to get your mouth, hands, anything, everything on Lohen. That seemed to be his main objective since the beginning. To make you submit yourself to him. To dominate your every sense, make you unable to think if not about him.
And he had succeeded. You felt your underwear getting soaked as precum dripped from your still restrained cock. Heat pooled in your abdomen as you kept your eyes glued to the wet fabric of his pink panties. You licked your lips, imagining the view behind the underwear. Would he be trimmed? Shaved? Hairy? You groaned at the thought.
Lohen must’ve noticed you spacing out because he took the foot from your chest and powerfully stomped it next to your head.
“Don’t get distracted now… Are you not starving?” He lowered himself to the point of almost touching your face with his lower half. You couldn’t help but nudge the texture with your nose. Before you could take a sniff, he had quickly moved out of your reach. Your hands twitched, and you whined. He had been so close. Your body was burning to touch him, yet he had to keep teasing you.
Your vision began to blur as tears formed in your eyes. What did he do to you? You had never acted this way before, with anyone. Was it the drug working?
His laugh reached your ears as he wiggled above you. The fabric was becoming wetter with every second. It was beyond you how much he enjoyed edging you. And the fact that you could do nothing but lie down on the floor and wait for him to finally relieve you seemed to only rile him up more.
“Beg for it, you dirty mutt. Tell me how much you want to put your tongue inside me,” he swayed his hips, clearly mocking your limited position. “If you do well, I might just let you.”
You licked your dry lips, before forcing out the pleas.
“Please, sir. I- I’ll do anything, I swear. Anything to taste you, to- let you… use me. Please, use me for your own pleasure. I- I will be so good for you. Sir…”
With each word that left your mouth, the wet spot on Lohen’s panties had only grown bigger. His breath became irregular again, and he chuckled to himself as you finished talking.
“Fuck… You’re so- lucky your dick is big,” he started lowering himself on your face. “And I’m, ah, curious about that unruly mouth of- of yours.”
He said as he finally settled down on your face.
The moment lacy fabric came into touch with your lips, you opened your mouth and started licking. You felt like a dehydrated man given a sip of water after years of starvation. You could taste the slick that wet his panties. The sensation, although not skin to skin yet, made you groan.
He started moving his hips across your face, letting out small moans when his clit made a contact with your nose. Fuck.
You needed to get him out of those panties and stick your tongue inside him. Your hips lifted as you desperately searched for some stimulation. Feeling unsuccessful, you let out a sob against his cunt. The vibrations made him shudder and squeeze your head with his thighs.
He let out short gasps once and again as you continued to lay there, under him, trying your best to reach his clit through the panties. The pink fabric became so drenched with his juices they started to run down your face.
“Fuck… ah, don’t-” He squeezed your head so hard you began to feel dizzy. “Don’t move I- I’m, fuck… cl-close.”
After hearing that, you raised your hands to grab his hips with a forceful grip. You began to suck the place you imagined the clit would be, while assisting his hips with every grind.
“C’mon, big guy… Spank me.”
You tighten your hold on his hips as you whined at the command. Gods, your cock throbbed in your pants. Your eyes were blurry when you looked up at him from your position. His face was flushed and his lips were red from getting chewed on.
You slowly raised your trembling right hand and spanked his thigh, hard. The flesh jiggled under the impact. Neither of you could hold back a moan as the spot began to redden. His skin was so easy to mark, it made your head dizzy.
“Again. Do it again. Puppy, pl-please, again.”
He quickened his rutting against your face, the panties completely drenched from his arousal. You quickly repeated the action of smacking him, stronger this time.
As your hand connected with his cheek, this time, he let out a loud keen. His body started spasming. His thighs began to shake as he tried to close them, squeezing your head between them. You continued to slurp on the juices that were soaking through his cute underwear.
He kept grinding against you when he came. Based on his quiet whimpers, to the point of overstimulation. You slowly exhaled through your nose, trying to calm down. The action caused his sensitive body to twitch and hiss.
You had never been harder than in that moment.
After a few minutes, he slowly and carefully rose from your face and sank on the floor. You turned your head sideways to look at him. His hair was damp and sticking to his forehead; he was breathing heavily, and his face was red. Between his spread legs, his panties were sticking close to his pussy to the point of not covering anything.
He must’ve noticed you staring because after few seconds, he slid a hand to cover up his almost see-through underwear. Your face warmed at the thought of getting caught staring. You closed your eyes, ready for the punishment, but nothing came. All you heard was a breathless chuckle.
“Do I really need to do everything around here?” Some shuffling. “Fine, have it your way.”
After hearing him say that, you slowly opened your eyes. You gasped when you saw him crawl towards you with a wicked smile. Your heart started ramming against your ribcage. Even after all you’ve done already, you couldn’t repress your internal reaction.
You gradually changed your position to sitting, closely following Lohen’s moves with your eyes. With each inch closer, his smile widened by a little.
When he reached you, he sloppily climbed on your lap and positioned your hands on his hips. You couldn’t help but move them upward and grind against the wet cloth.
“Ah, Lohen I- I’m so cl-”
You didn’t even get to rub yourself against him a few times, before he took your hair between his hands and pulled. Choking on a moan, your body shuddered. The friction was too much.
Fuck.
All you could do was let out a strangled shout as your cock throbbed and soaked your pants. You gripped his hips with a force that made him squeak above you as you came.
A sob forced its way out of your mouth when he began to grind against you during your orgasm. You pulled his small body closer to you, hiding your face in his shoulder. Your heavy panting was the only sound audible in his office. He untangled his hands from your hair and began to stroke your head.
“Aw, you poor, poor thing,” He continued to rub himself against your cock as he mocked your pathetic state. You began to pull away from him to avoid overstimulation, yet to no avail. “You better get hard again, quickly. Disappointing me… doesn’t end well for my toys- I mean, subordinates.”
Your eyes were filled with unshed tears, and your head was stuffed with one thing.
Do not disappoint him.
“I- Fuck. I can't-”
You couldn’t finish that sentence because he forcefully took your jaw and shoved his fingers into your mouth, keeping it open for him.
“Are you really that useless?” The tone he spoke to you in had made you shiver. You didn’t want to be useless. You wanted to prove to him that you’re more than capable of satisfying him. “You can be a good boy for me, right?”
You quickly nodded, desperate for him to… do what? Spare you? Continue to use your body for his own pleasure? You couldn’t tell which thoughts were yours and which were caused by the aphrodisiac running through your veins.
All you knew was that you had to prove you could be a good boy.
“That’s right… You can and you will serve me as I wish. After all, that’s all you’re good for,” He used his hands to force your mouth wider. “Sitting, looking all whiny, and letting me do whatever I want.”
To make his point come across, he grinned and… spat in your mouth.
You felt your cock stir at his brutal and humiliating treatment. You unconsciously started buckling your hips upwards. Unafraid of overstimulation, just desperate to prove yourself worthy.
After patting your cheek with a grin, he moved his hands from your face downwards. You winced when you felt him touch your sticky underwear. He palmed your, still soft, cock underneath your undergarment and gave it a squeeze. You bit back a whine.
“Aw, and here I hoped you’d come to your senses and get hard faster…” That was ridiculous. He couldn’t have expected you to get hard this fast. Even with the elixir he gave you, your body simply could not do it.
“Sir- please, just- just give me five-”
He shushed you by pulling your cock out from your boxers. He leaned forward and whispered in your ear. “Ah, ah,” You shivered at the feelings of his warm breath against your sensitive skin. “Be good now…”
You nodded, forcing yourself to endure whatever he wanted to do to you. Lohen bit the lobe of your ear and moved down to lick your neck. You sucked in a breath as you felt him sucking it, intending to create a hickey.
While he was nibbling your neck, you couldn’t help but unconsciously latch onto the closest thing available. In that case it was his ass. You began to squeeze it under your palm, motivated by quiet noises he let out with every squish.
Lohen, noticing your distraction, pulled his panties aside, without you noticing. You returned your attention to his movement the moment he took your cock and guided it to his hole. Your body went rigid under him. You squeezed your eyes shut, preparing for the feeling of your still soft, useless, cock entering his dripping, hot pussy.
The moment you began to enter him, both of you let out a loud moan in unison. You couldn’t believe it was happening to you. His warm insides squeezing the tip of your cock. With each inch he took in, you grabbed his waist tighter and tighter. He didn’t seem to mind as he let out little laughs in between.
When he took more than a half of your cock in, you couldn’t wait any longer. Your grip on his middle stiffened, and you quickly pulled him all the way down. He let out a scream.
“O-Oh fuck! Is-” you shut him up by pressing your lips together. He didn’t put up much of a fight, as you parted them with your tongue. You groaned in his mouth, and unable to stop yourself, thrusted into him. He had broken the kiss to throw his head back and loudly moan. “Hah, is that what finally gets you to act how I want you to? Some- ah- some wet and warm hole?”
Your body started shaking at his berating words. You couldn’t decide in what way they affected you. Your cock began to stir, yet you were unable to stop the growing anger inside you. “Sh-shut up.”
In response, all you got was a laugh, a full-on laugh. “What? Am I wrong? There’s no shame in admitting you’re nothing but a pussy-drunk-”
A loud smack echoed through the room.
Maybe you would be more terrified of the consequences if not for his reaction. He clutched on you so intensely you’ve had to hold back a choke, observing his next move. Meanwhile, his face began to redden as his eyes widened.
You didn’t care. Not anymore.
Wasting no time, you had pulled him off your cock, which earned you a frustrated moan. You paid no mind to it as you manhandled him into a different position. Something more humiliating for him. He let out a yelp as you put him on his hands and knees, quickly moving behind him.
You had to put him in his place.
You set one hand on the back of his neck and pressed, causing him to arch his back. He gasped as you put your other hand on his ass and stretched the skin apart. Your breathing quickened as you watched his hole clench on nothing.
You placed your cock between his cheeks and rocked back and forth. The teasing gained you a frustrated whimper from Lohen.
“N-not this one…” He mumbled out, face still pushed into the ground. “The- The other… Fuck-”
You interrupted his sputtering with a firm smack to his ass. You were the one in control now. You were to decide whether you wished to fuck his ass or his pussy.
Ignoring his protests, you placed the tip of your cock against his rim and pushed. Your eyes focused on the way his hole struggled to fit you. You couldn't help but let out a loud groan. It was so tight.
“Wai- Ah! Fuck. Yo-You'll, argh, tear… me ap-”
You didn't care. He had brought this upon himself, with constant teasing. Riling you up. You thrusted forward, enjoying the warmth of his tight ass.
“Isn't it what you wanted, Sir? To be forced to take it like a bitch in heat.”
Despite his previous protests, he clenched around your cock. You groaned at the sensation and shoved your cock as deep as you could. The hasty intrusion forced a noisy whine from his throat. Whether it had been painful for him or pleasurable, you didn’t care.
By that point Lohen had abandoned voicing his objections, and focused on breathing instead. Gods above, he was so hot. The back of his neck was glinting with sweat. You had to force yourself to not lean down and lick it. His whole body was shivering, struggling to accept the encroachment in the wrong hole.
You had given him no time to adjust properly as you began to slam your hips back and forth. With each thrust, his screams were getting louder and his hole tighter.
Despite being so against you using his asshole, he squeezed. When you had moved your hand from the back of his neck downwards to his clit, your hips faltered. He was so wet. He was clearly enjoying this as much as you had.
With newfound vigor, you began to lose yourself within his warm and tight body. You pressed on his lower stomach to keep him in place and used the other hand to hit his cheek.
“Pup... Fuck- I-”
You didn’t let him speak. Just quickly pressed your fingers against his clit and began to circle around it. Lohen’s scream died in his throat, and his whole body tensed. His hole clamped down on your dick with a quiet whimper as he came, bringing you much closer to your climax.
You leaned forward, practically mounting his lithe body. not slowing your pace. You fucked him through his high, desperate to reach your own. As you were huffing in his ear, he turned his head and whispered.
“C’mon… C-cum in me, doggy.”
Unable to defy him, you shoved your cock as deep as you possibly could and flooded his insides with your cum. You quickly bit his neck when the overwhelming pleasure hit you, causing him to moan. Your cock twitched at the sound of his voice, hoarse from all the screaming.
After filling him to the brim with your cum, you slowly got up. With a wince, you had pulled your soft cock from his ass and watched as the cum slowly spilled from his hole. His clothes were completely beyond repair. The pants were wet with all kinds of fluids, not to mention the ripped crotch area. Under him there was forming a puddle of the cum that dripped from his ass. You felt the urge to push it back inside, but ignored it.
He laid boneless on the floor, seemingly overwhelmed, yet you found it hard to believe it would be over. You didn’t want it to be over. Your cock already twitched at the thought of fucking his unconscious body and filling every single inch of his body with your cum.
Before you could line it up against him, again, Lohen let out a sound of protest. You moved back instinctively. Would he draw consequences from your idiotic actions? If he were to punish you for forcing your way, he’d probably kill you.
“Do you think this is all over?” He moved his head and made eye contact with you. You gulped as you felt heat form in your abdomen. His eyes were so intense. With his torso still on the floor, he moved his hands back to his backside. He had spread the folds of his pussy with his fingers and gave you an obscene smile.
“You still need to breed me, puppy.”
You remember staying in his office for hours on your first day as his newly assigned knight.