Scandalous (Wriothesley's part)

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/50928835.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: F/M
Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
Relationship: Wriothesley (Genshin Impact)/Reader
Character: Reader, Wriothesley (Genshin Impact)
Additional Tags: Wall Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Sex Toys, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot,
Double Penetration
Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Scandalous
Stats: Published: 2023-10-18 Words: 1,025 Chapters: 1/1

Scandalous (Wriothesley's part)

by kurikurikurisu

Summary

Wriothesley jumps at the idea of having sex outside the bedroom.

Notes

Yes, another Wrio smut. I'm celebrating him coming home beating the 50/50. I'm so down bad
for him...

This will be a multi-character series!

Planned: Wriothesley, Alhaitham, Zhongli, Baizhu, Neuvillette

For all his cunning and scheming ways, Wriothesley is ultimately a man of action. And the best
part? He’s open even to the most outrageous ideas.

So when you shyly asked him if he wanted to try having sex outside of the bedroom, he pounced at
the thought and planned everything the next morning—even going as far as telling the guards
patrolling the room with the big window into the ocean that he will cover that area himself that
night.

When you arrive at your rendezvous spot at midnight, he’s already waiting for you with a naughty
smirk plastered across his lips. Humming, he closes the distance between your bodies. The way
he’s kissing your lips with unbridled lust is somehow so much more sensual this time.

While his hands are busy slipping under your shirt and playing with your breasts, you unbuckle his
belt and yank down his underwear to find his fat cock already hard and leaking from the thought of
whatever dirty plans he has for you. After you wriggle out of your work pants, he lifts you up so
easily, eliciting a delighted yelp from you as you wrap your arms around his neck and legs around
his waist, his shaft rubbing against your slick entrance whenever he takes a step.

“Where are you taking me?” you ask, giggling.

Your husband only chuckles in response as he walks into the moonlight. You feel your walls
clench around nothing as you realize what he’s doing.

A soft thud accompanies the cold feeling of your back being pressed against the thick one-way
window, the mix of pleasure and pain of his tip bullying its way into your deepest parts following
shortly afterwards.

A muffled half-moan, half-protest escapes your throat as he finally enters you completely, his lips
angled oh so perfectly against yours to shut you up. He moans against your mouth as he begins
thrusting into your wet cunt, the dirty sounds—oh archons, all the dirty sounds—bounce against
the metal walls and form echoes of his heated rutting.

“W-Wrio!” you complain, but you can feel your spongy walls clamping down on his thick length.
“N-not so loud– ah– too loud–”

He laughs and smacks your butt while pinning you even harder against the window with his
muscular body.

“My, my,” he tuts beside your face. The way his lips graze across the skin of your neck makes you
shiver. “It’s like music to your ears, huh.”

More loud slaps of skin fills your ear as you come nearer and nearer to your climax. Alas, after a
few thrusts, he stops moving.

”I almost forgot. I bought this for you,” he whispers.

Your eyes widen as he takes out a vibrator from his coat’s inner pocket.

“Aha, I see you like your present,” he chuckles. “Don’t worry… it’s nothing you can’t take. I’ve
trained you so well, after all.”

“B-but–”

“Ah, ah, ah. No buts. We’re going to have so much fun tonight.”

You whine as he spreads your ass and slides the toy in. You bury your face in his shoulders,
embarrassed from the fact that it goes in so easily due to your leaking juices.

“Ready, darling?” he says—but not giving you a chance to answer before he flicks the switch.

Incoherent mewls of pleasure echo through the air as your climax comes crashing like a tsunami.
Wriothesley laughs as he moves his free hand to spread your thighs apart, practically pinning your
right knee against the window to give him even more access to your deepest parts. You shudder
from the feeling of his bushy pubes rubbing against your exposed clit.
“Don’t– I’ll cum–” you protest, but his sloppy kiss shuts you up.

“And what’s wrong with that?” he growls with a playful tone against your mouth. “You can scream
however you want. Nobody’s going to head this way tonight, not when I’m… ‘patrolling’ this
area.”

He starts grinding while fucking your ass with the vibrator. Your pleas for him to stop— it feels too
good, you’re losing control—he answers with shushes and sadistic chuckles.

“Good,” he purrs. “Let go. Let it all out for me like the good girl you are, yeah?”

His moans grows louder with each thrust, and finally, he lets the vibrator go in favor of spreading
both of your thighs apart so he can fuck you in earnest. The toy slides out of you and falls with a
loud clang next to your husband’s feet, and you can hear a soft hum coming from it if you try to
listen hard enough. Not that you can, of course—not when your beloved is making you cum
nonstop.

“Ah– ah– Fuck, you’re so tight…” he groans. “So good… taking both my cock and the toy so
well…”

His pace is punishingly fast now, but his stamina, built upon years and years of boxing, keeps his
knees from giving way.

“Time for your present, darling,” he breathes. ”I’m gonna breed you nice and good, mark you
inside with my cum– ghh!”

With a final kiss from his blunt tip to your cervix, he shoots his hot load into your womb, his whole
body shuddering from ecstasy. Your fingertips dig into the fur of his coat as you try to muffle your
scream of pleasure into his shoulder. He pants while peppering kisses onto your face, making you
giggle. You whimper when his length slides out of you as he sets your legs down.

“Can you stand?” he asks. You nod weakly, pushing against his chest to try to stand on your own.
Your eyes land on his still-hard cock as he takes off his clothes, abandoning them on the metal
floor.

“You’re still hard,” you comment.

“So I am,” he chuckles. He takes your hand into his and leads you onto the aquabus.

“The seats should be comfortable enough for you to lay down,” he says as he pushes your thighs
apart once more, pressing your back against the padded seats. His cock twitches against your folds
as he plants a full kiss on your lips and whispers,

“Ready for round two?”

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