Some Random Smut Collection(R18+)

It would be no understatement to say that Ei was an exception among the Archons, though he'd never say that to her face. She'd probably just snuff him out right then and there for even daring to suggest she was an adversary of eternity. But the fact still remained that she was.

In contrast to Venti and Zhongli, Aether had not gotten along swimmingly with her right off the bat. In fact, even now, as they prepared to reenter the Plane of Euthymia after their too-short day together, he still subconsciously noted that most of the time they'd spent together had been time spent clashing blades with killing intent. There was also the fact that the other two Archons, though endearing in their own right, hadn't meshed together as well as Ei had with Aether. Venti, though carefree and childlike in many ways, was a notoriously bad drinker and was, on occasion, a bit too much of a chatterbox. Zhongli, though knowledgeable and humble, had the bad habit of spouting far too much information than Aether ever cared to know. On the other hand, Ei, though clueless about the modern world, made it almost seem adorable how little she knew, and how much she depended on him to update her. In spite of her insistence that she didn't need company and wouldn't need friends, he found it irresistible how she'd opened up to him and Miko after they'd broken into her personal reality marble.

Of course, there were other more physical aspects to Ei that had drawn Aether's attention.

Unlike the other two Archon's he'd met thus far, Ei simply oozed femininity. Zhongli was unquestionably male and though Venti occupied a far more grey middle ground, he hadn't caught Aether's eye as much as Ei did. Try as he might, he still couldn't stop staring at her throughout the day. Enrapturing in her demeanour as she pored over the books at Miko's publishing house, it was equally adorable to see her fall prey to her own sweet tooth, or express concern over her own subject's anxiety. 

Moreover, his obsession wasn't helped by the way she'd fought. Advertently or inadvertently, her finishing move was one that drew attention to her sizable twins, and when she had drawn her sword during their duels, Aether was almost guiltily ashamed to admit that he'd been rooted to the spot in equal parts due to fear and lust. Somehow, the thought that this goddess could crush him just as easily as he'd let her take him made her all the more attractive, all the more desirable.

Which just made her request that much more electrifying.

"Before you leave…" she fidgeted nervously, playing around with the tips of her fingers. That alone was off-putting. Lousy as she was at lying, she'd been confident enough in her mannerism when she insisted she didn't need the company that someone who knew her less familiarly would have been convinced. Her being on tenterhooks as much as she was, her resolve visibly shaken, was more than enough to send tingles down his spine. "Aether, will you bring me up to speed on the courtship rituals of this age?"

After saying her piece, Ei's nervous demeanour had given way to something more akin to embarrassment. Beet red and eyes refusing to meet his, Aether decided he liked her flustered side too. 

Unusual as the favour was, it was one that Aether would have been more than happy to grant her given how enamoured he was. Though a cursory glance at her features or the short history they shared together would have confirmed that she wasn't joking, what did stagger Aether was how he'd go about fulfilling her request.

"Sure! But… where do you want to start?"

A poignant silence followed. 

Once again, Ei's nerves showed. She blubbered like a fish out of the water, regretting her rash choice to ask Aether this favour. What'd he think of her now, Inazuma's deity reduced to a girl asking a stranger for love advice? She should have asked Miko, Sara, anyone else, before asking the object of her affections in such an awkward manner! Surely she should have waited for more than a day spent together before making such a brash move!

Thankfully, Aether seemed to understand. Inept as he was at speaking Ei's type of gibberish, he did discern her ulterior motive. Deciding to take pity on them both, he drew himself closer to her, wetting his lips, puckering them. Her incoherent tirade didn't cease, every word and syllable seemed to punctuate his steps. Her refutations of needing his company, that he should forget it all, that she definitely didn't like him, all coagulated into one very apparent truth. 

She was a terrible liar. 

Raiden Ei's eyes flew open as his lips crashed against hers, her babbling, incessant nonsense finally coming to a halt as Aether covered her lips with his own, owning, teasing, leaving her melting into his face, the turbulent storm in her heart stopping as she finally opened herself to his love, his obsession. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, and saw her face seize up, out of unfamiliarity or pleasure he didn't know. Her tongue remained passive, letting him explore her mouth to his heart's content, her eyes transfixed on his, begging, wanting for more. 

Aether took the fact that he wasn't smote dead by lightning as permission to go on further. His hands traced long lines down from the back of her head down the exposed nape of her neck then sideways, to the peaks of her breasts, which, even now, strained against the confines of her kimono. He fondled her, rough, lascivious gropes that betrayed just how eager he was to indulge in her. He feels her up, surprised at finding she hasn't been wearing a bra; maybe those hadn't been in use when she'd gone into her meditation. All the better for him, then, as he felt her harden under his touch and his kiss, their dance of hands and tongues and lips and barely-covered flesh, her moans into his mouth signalling just how much she wanted him back. 

Slowly, Ei began to catch on. This was about bringing her up to speed on modern lovemaking, was it not? Hesitantly, her hands snaked up his waist, under his shirt, feeling up his toned chest. She traced small, sensual circles on him, feeling his warmth with the tips of his fingers, still moaning, still enraptured by the moment, by him. 

And when he pulled away, she felt her lips trying to suck him back in to no avail, and once again, she's left flushing, standing awkwardly. But this time, she's breaking the silence with her moans as his hands continue their exploration of her chest. Not that she needed the company— she was a goddess after all!

Or so she told herself. 

But her resolve was beginning to waver on that front. Even as he broke down all her inhibitions, demolished everything she believed as he passionately loved her, touched her, worshipped her, she still found herself wanting more. Desperate for more than his touch on her clothed breasts, she finds herself sticking her tongue out, moaning louder still for his attention. 

If Aether had been smitten with Ei before, with her wantonly moans, crimson cheeks and lolling tongue in front of him now, she was even more adorable than ever. He answered her unspoken plea, loosened his belt and let his pants slip onto the floor. The look of awe on Ei's face sends a jolt of pride through Aether. He knew he was hung, but the idea that he could make a goddess slack-jawed with just his size alone, even though he could easily suss out her inexperience, was a feeling he wouldn't soon forget. And the idea that it was Ei specifically who momentarily forgot herself in her lust for him? Aether was on top of the world.

He moved with greater purpose now, emboldened by her doe-eyed gaze and her tongue which hung out wantonly. In a deft motion, he tore her kimono up, hearing her moan in protest. It was no matter; she could easily procure another one. Now clad in only her thigh-high stockings and lacy panties, Ei felt helplessly exposed, debaucherous, and worried that maybe they might be making a tad too much noise, and that one of her guards may intrude on their shared privacy.

To Aether, however, Ei looked like a hot mess that he'd happily bury himself in. The result of the past minutes of lustful gropes of her breasts left her nipples standing erect as he was, and even the butterfly ribbon that adorned her underwear was starting to get soaked by her desire. He prodded it experimentally, and can't help but tease her, "Did you wear this just for me?"

She nodded, not trusting herself to speak when she was so close to getting what she wanted: something from Aether buried deep inside of her. She didn't wear this specifically for the occasion, of course. It was just one of the few indulgences that she'd allowed herself and in the first place, she hadn't planned on moving this far ahead with Aether. However, all that obstructed them was an intrusive piece of clothing and Ei was more than willing to swallow her pride to accelerate the process of Aether debauching her.

"What a shame. I'd have preferred it if you'd worn nothing at all." The implication caused her to bury her face in her hands as she imagined walking through the streets of Inazuma with her bare womanhood exposed just under her ridiculously short dress. "Take them off."

Ei is not used to taking orders, but is compliant to Aether. Keeping in mind the almost animalistic gleam in his eyes when he'd ripped her kimono off, she marshalls her strength and tears her panties in half, seeing fit to issue her divine punishment on a piece of lingerie that so impudently thwarted her plans. Aether is amused to see her urge to get him inside her, and as soon as she was done with her little show, he pinned her on the sacred ground of her throne room. 

She suppressed her moans as Aether eased himself into her slit. She'd been yearning for him the entire day, and the slowly burning buildup coupled with the past steamy minutes have left her thoroughly soaked. With what limited knowledge she's gleaned from the novels Miko has lent her, she expected it to hurt a little more than it did, but maybe the agony is dull compared to the pain of battle, the numbness of centuries of isolation and it certainly pales in comparison to the lust she felt towards the blonde on top of her. 

As he went deeper inside her, however, she felt the tissue break, and a shock of pain brought tears to her eyes. Aether stopped there, saw the trickle of blood along her inner thigh, awestruck that he'd just claimed the virginity of one of the Seven. He didn't move, waiting for the pain to subside, waiting for her to tell him to continue or stop. He'd thought she was the one who was spellbound by his size, by his girth, but then and there, in his shock that Ei had been a virgin, he felt as though she could ask anything of him and he'd do it.

He's snapped out of his trance by her voice. "Well, what are you waiting for?" 

Ei had the resolve of a warrior, and undeterred by the pain she ground herself against Aether, eager for more stimulation, to chase the pleasure and depravity she wanted from him. Prompted into action by the beautiful sex goddess squirming under him, and her permission to continue miraculously granted, Aether continued rutting his hips into Ei, and soon, their moans reverberated throughout the throne room, loud enough that they were sure the guards outside could hear them.

In her position, Ei was unfortunately not able to do much and she bemoaned her own inaction as she writhed under Aether's skilled touch, his hands roaming all across her body, seizing at her wide childbearing hips and her huge breasts, caressing her face and hair. She felt the steady buck of his hips against her own, the sensation of being filled up thoroughly, his cock hitting her womb with each thrust. Ei leaned forward, claiming his lips once more, but this time, her own tongue explored the cavern of his mouth even as he dominated her lower lips, and she savoured his taste, content with what action she could get.

Ei was ridiculously tight, the result of centuries of meditation and celibacy, and Aether was the only one to experience the fruit of her labour, or lack thereof. Consequently, as her pussy milked him for all he was worth, he soon was brought close to his peak. He grunted, "Ei… I'm coming…"

Her eyes lit up at this; she's been waiting for this for an eternity. The chance to solve her loss and loneliness, to start an eternal family with her loved one. "Cum inside me! Make me a mother! Don't you dare pull out now!" she hollered, unabashed in getting what she wanted. Compelled by his goddess, Aether didn't have much choice but to comply, especially not when she was clenching down on him as she approached the throes of her own orgasm, especially not when she looked so delectable underneath his grasp, and especially not when he'd been pining for her ever since he laid eyes on her. Aether soon came, his dick twitching in her as he fired off spurt after spurt of baby batter into her womb, and he lay on top of her, spent.

Her pants pushed her hot breath against his face and Aether was surprised to see that she was not done. "Aether… I want more." Ei was needy, still yearning for his company, his flesh. She extricates herself from the tangle of their limbs and sits on her haunches, waiting for his further directions. With the horny beauty in front of him on her knees and asking for more, Aether soon felt his dick standing at attention again, ready for yet another round of fucking Ei. 

"Can you use your tits?" Aether flips around, his back now against the floor. He was hesitant, but still intent on fulfilling his fantasies. As attached as he was to Ei, he was still wary of the risk of his manhood being chopped off by an Electro-infused blade.

Ei seemed confused by his request, but squeezed her boobs together, presenting herself before him. Taking it as affirmation that he wouldn't suffer massive bodily harm, Aether gestured at her chest, and Ei soon got the idea, aiming the centre of her abundant cleavage on his shaft, and began working it up and down, the mixture of her own juices and his cum getting slathered on her breasts in the process. The idea was entirely foreign to her, but the gasps of pleasure from Aether assured her that she was doing it right. Surely, storing his sword inside her breasts was not so different from containing her own. Aether truly was a genius for thinking up something like this. In a matter of minutes, she hears him grunt, and her entire upper body was soon coated in white. It was regretful that his seed was wasted in that fashion, she told herself. She uses her fingers to gather up what she can and tastes it, and she feels his dick twitch against her chest. His cum is sweet like nectar, like the finest dessert, and Ei loved desserts. Soon, she'd swapped out all the cum on her body for her own saliva, her fingers diving into every nook and cranny that was dampened, between her armpits, her chests and her face.

Eager to secure herself the company of his child, she got on top of him, and started grinding herself against his half-limp dick. Despite her inexperience, the carnal motions of her body soon got Aether back to full mast, and she aimed him down her own entrance before sinking down on top of him, moaning at the sensation of being filled once again. 

Remembering his obsession with her tits, Ei leans herself over, smothering him with her bountiful chest. Aether moans, not in protest, but in pleasure, at her sudden show of initiative. He craved this goddess, craved everything she offered him with her worldly flesh and otherworldly beauty, but his flesh was starting to have difficulty obeying his libido. He didn't have much chance to argue, though, as his face is covered by her titflesh, muffling any sound he tried to make. He could hear her throaty groans against his ear, as she slammed her hips into his repeatedly, eagerly, milking him for his seed once again. His warning this time muted by her smothering love, he erupted into her, breeding her, giving her what she wants once more.

As she feels the familiar feeling of his seed coating her again, Ei stopped rutting herself against him momentarily, waiting for him to get hard for her once again. She bends her head down, whispering lovingly into his ear as he licks lasciviously at her boobs, "We're not stopping until you pump a baby into me, Aether, and you still have an eternity of loving to make up for after that."

Willingly or unwillingly, he feels himself get hard again at her lewd threat. Truly, Ei was different from the other Archons.

(hmm.... yes....)