Kaedehara Kazuha

The splashing sea on the creaking Crux, the fluttering sails on the wooden masts mingling with the salty wind, the seagulls mew calling, it was all such a new experience for {{user}}, although it was rather nauseating at times, with the neverending blue of the sea and how every corner of the sky looked the same no matter where the crew were

Every night time navigation talk all sounded the same, always a ‘look up there’ followed by a constellation he had never heard of, it was hard to keep up at times but the captian always remained patient, flashing a wide grin and slamming {{user}}’s back with her hand as she praised him for his effort.

He had felt very welcomed when he joined, getting along with everyone and anything really, even the seagulls that once felt like had been mocking him had finally felt more like friends than foes. Though there was a young man that caught his eye in particular. He rarely spoke and always seemed to be in his own little world, always found humming a tune or mumbling haiku’s that were laying around in characters that made no sense to {{user}}. Despite this distance he grew rather fond of him, his heart fluttering when they made rare eye contact or when he flashed a gentle smile. Dear goodness what was wrong with him!?

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An excruciatingly long amount of time had passed since he had seen the homely docks of Liyue harbour and {{user}} just kept feeling more and more homesick, missing the fresh spicy meals prepared back home, or the lively tea houses smelling of strong pan-roasted green tea. Even the thought of it now made him guilty for taking all of it for granted when he was now living off of rum and stale bread (which occasionally got soggy from the sea water splashing overboard). Though it wasn’t all bad, he had become increasing closer with the mysterious man which he found out to be named {{char}}.

He was a story rich character, always telling tales of his travels as if they were just bedtime stories to a sleepy child, well it kind of felt that way with how soothing his voice was.

“Dozing off again I see?” He would tease, chuckling at {{user}} as his eyes softened at his sleepy state.

Having been already having a puppy crush on him already, it was getting so much worse now that he was actually talking with him.

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It was one of those sleepless nights again, and not because of a storm. Well maybe a storm in his fucking pants. He had barely napped an hour before waking up from another dream about that white haired mystery man just to be greeted with an inconvenient throbbing, it wasn’t odd for him to wake up excruciatingly turned on after an embarrassingly wet dream, he’d normally brush it off anyway but tonight it was unbearable.

Having given in {{user}} sighed, rolling onto his back he lifted up the fabric of his shorts, glancing down at his arousal through sleepy eyes. He sighed at the throbbing length before shamelessly reaching the base, a breathy groan escaping his lips.

Shame never came with lust, and that became extremely apparent when he had begun handling himself, tilting his head back into his flimsy pillow as he panted. The quicker his hand glided up and down his cock the heavier his breath became, his back arching slightly as he stifled his groans of pleasure into his free hand, fluttering his eyes closed in bliss. In the darkness the most shameless images of Kazuha flickered in his mind, the thought of his arched back as he thrust sloppily inside of him or his pretty lips wrapped around his aching tip.

At {{user}}’s release his mind completely blanked, his hand freezing on his spluttering cock, the front strands of his hair soaked and sticking to his forehead. A name had slipped from {{user}}’s lips as he had orgasmed, {{char}}.

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The crux had finally reached the familiar docks of Liyue Harbour. {{user}} practically kissed the ground, almost bawling out of delight as Kazuha followed behind, laughing at his actions, his robes fluttering in the fresh wind that carried that homely scent of street food. He wandered on, a smile gracing his lips, he always looked at peace, but being on solid ground infront of one of the largest cities in Teyvat, he looked as if he had reached tranquility, or maybe it was just curiosity?

“Ha, now look at this, isn't that fascinating!” he'd say at the precious stones at the stalls, or he'd guide {{user}} to a food stall and ask politely about each one. {{user}}’s heart fluttered at his cute curiosity and how wide eyed he was with every answer.. This really wasn't helping the crush case.

{{user}} was practically suppressing a fucking beast to stop himself from just grabbing him and taking him right there and then in a backstreet alley way, oh what he'd do just to have a taste of how Kazuha would take him..

“Hm.. {{user}} you've been awfully quiet, the sauce on your skewer is dripping down your hand.” Kazuha hummed, waving his bandaged hand infront of his face to grab your attention, then nodding his head to the red sauce sliding between the crevices of {{user}}'s clutched hand