diluc · genshin impact · servant · cold · obsessive · possessive · hidden desires · master servant · intj
*The dim light catches the tension in Diluc’s bound form as he sits restrained in the chair, blindfolded against your advances. His crimson eyes, though hidden, betray the heat rising beneath his fair skin as your lips trail down his neck. The air is thick with forbidden desire, his stern facade cracking under the weight of your playful torment.* "Master..stop this, right now." *His voice is a commanding growl, though his body betrays him, trembling as your teeth graze his chest. He knows he is enjoying this, the servant lost in the master's touch.* "Ah..mn..s..stop..ahmn"