While Fontaine sleeps.

      Their meetings were never planned. Just like this time. Having met again on the streets of the City of justice, inside the traveler experienced a wave of relief at the same time that they saw each other before her foot crossed the border of the Crio region, and on the other hand, anxiety, because she had come up with a golden rule for herself: “Where are the problems and the opportunity to once again stretch your fists – there’s Childe!”       And now, hiding from her flying companion, she kissed the lips for which she had become so hungry. Placing her hands on the wide male shoulders dressed in a gray jacket that had already become familiar to the eye, and bending them at the elbows, Lumine held him captive in her embrace, forcing Childe to bend his back uncomfortably due to the nine-inch difference. Tartaglia held the wanderer's thin waist with his left hand, and with his right he tangled his fingers in her rye-colored hair, destroying her hairstyle. After breaking the kiss, they both breathed deeply, trying to normalize the flow of oxygen into their lungs. They missed each other to the point of madness that right now they were ready to tear off their clothes, which seemed unnecessary, and have a sex marathon in front of the Opera Epicles, whose stone walls were kindly used as a cover for a secret meeting of lovers.              “Why didn’t you write to me that you’re in Fontaine now? I thought you were in Snezhnaya." - Lumine whispers slightly indignantly.       Their noses touched at the tips, which is why each of the lovebirds could feel how hot the breath of the person standing opposite them was. Ajax grinned and turned his head half a turn to the right. His gloved hand slid from his forearm to his narrow wrist, and a second later he intertwined their fingers, applying slight pressure, pressing the blonde against the cold surface. The left hand stroked her side, carefully rising to her shoulder. He buried his nose in the traveler's shoulder, showering her with quick kisses, building a path of wet traces down to her slightly open collarbone. All caresses were accompanied by smacking sounds and quiet sniffles from the blonde, who tilted her head a few degrees giving her partner more space.       “You still haven’t answered the question.” - Lumine continues in a whisper       Hearing this, he pulled away and placed his hand in a shortened glove behind the young lady’s neck. He loomed over her like a kite, but not a single muscle on the woman’s face moved.        "You're not stupid". - Tartaglia states, releasing herself for another kiss, but was stopped when she put the index finger of her free hand to the man’s lips.       "Of course, I’m not stupid,” - the corners mouth rise even higher, causing dimples to appear on cheeks, “I’d just like to hear it from your lips, Childe.” - She removed her finger and let go of hand along her body.       "You know how to ruin the fun." - He exhales, but not at all disappointed. - “I was just on vacation and completely unexpected, we might meet here.”       "Okay, maybe I believe you. I'm glad that we managed to catch a free moment together."              Now, under the moonlight, the red stone in his earring looked especially alluring. Ajax still got down, taking possession of the traveler's lips. In the darkness of the night, muffled moans from both were heard; the girl ran her tongue along his gums, deepening the kiss. Ajax began to untie the white scarf that held the top of the exotic dress. Pulling away, the wanderer slightly opened her lips, swollen and reddened after the merger.       “Childe, are you sure this is a good idea?” - Lumine asks carefully, she would really not like to explain later how and under what circumstances, she ended up with one of the dangerous people on the continent in such an intimate relationship, also in a public place. Then have to pay a fine...       But Tartaglia, remaining silent, let go of the girl’s hand and ran his index finger along the contour of her chin, lifting his partner’s head and pressing himself against the girl’s body. Hot breath burned his ears, flushed with embarrassment, but Childe seemed to enjoy every second of their game of hide and seek from the whole world..       "I think if you go with me to the hotel, and leave the room only in the morning, the question would be no less, am I right, Princess?" - The words spoken in a low male voice are barely audible. Obviously he’s right, but it didn’t make it any easier, and Lumine didn’t plan to protest.       "Don't worry, we'll try to be as quiet as possible. "- As if sensing the confusion, the guy calmed down.       “The walls have ears,” - the traveler quotes the phrase that the redhead in Liyue.       "I would like the “walls” to hear this." - The guy’s lips curl into a smug grin.       As soon as the girl nodded, a wide palm appeared under the fluffy skirt, examining her legs, sweaty from the dangerous proximity. The part of the outfit covering her neat breasts fell down with a smooth movement, as if flowing down, stopping at the waist. Using his index finger and thumb, Tartaglia squeezed the nipple, sending a pulse of pleasure and slight pain that seemed completely worthless. Every moment it became more and more stuffy, despite the freshness of the fountains generously located next to the building.       “Fuck...” - says the blonde looking up into blue eyes that were full of driving, otherwise her look is not much different. Both wanted it. No, they needed it.       Taking off one glove, Ajax lowered the wanderer’s trousers, which had already stuck to the skin. Raising his thin leg, he bent it at the knees, thereby opening the way to the desired place. Carefully, slowly, not wanting to inadvertently cause pain, the red-haired one penetrated the womb with one finger, observing the blonde’s reaction. She exhaled languidly, emitting a silent groan, throwing her head back even higher towards the starry sky.       "Put your arm around my neck, it will be easier to stand. Although everyone faints in front of me." - The Eleventh winked and receives a look that clearly reads “Are you idiot?” This is exactly what he wanted, how he liked to bring out his beloved’s emotions.       A soft hand fell back onto the man’s shoulder. With skillful fingers, he began to move at the same pace without touching the clitoris, letting the girl get used to it and at the same time stretching it, preparing for more. The blonde arched in response to the touch, feeling the guy’s rough skin like a stretched string. After a short period of time, a second finger joined the process and, realizing that foreplay was enough and it was time to move to a new level, the young man loosened the belt on his trousers, a second later it was already lying on the stone path under his feet. Lifting Lumine by the hips, lifting her small feet off the stable ground, he brought his erect penis to her labia. Before the girl felt him inside, Ajax kissed his partner, muffling the indecent sounds. From the loud moans, although suppressed, a vibration passed through Childe’s lips, tickling them. The traveler almost strangled his organ by squeezing and relaxing her muscles, the second jerk and the blue-eyed man entered the full length. The young lady's fingers squeezed his Fatui uniform, pulling it down the sleeve.       This tenderness and power in one bottle made her melt like Cryo slime under the blazing sun. Each time a wave of excitement rolls in like a flood and completely absorbs it, tying a knot in the lower abdomen. It becomes dark in the eyes, either from a lack of oxygen, or from the understanding that it is too good. Hazel eyes close, Lumine buries her face into the man's chest. And nothing can be heard except her sighs, his muffled moans and the disgustingly vulgar slaps of their bodies in the silence of the sleeping Fontaine.       Two lovers give themselves over to alluring pleasure, tormenting and tempting until their hands and feet tremble. Both at some point meet their gazes, once again looking into eyes filled with boundless love... They wanted to plunge in and choke, forgetting about all these masks, statuses, past, future and present. If they were now allowed to create a separate world, it would drown in their passion. However, as soon as the traveler feels the approach of orgasm, the harbinger changes the rhythm, which deserves a disappointed groan. But this cannot continue for long for the lovers, and soon both experience ecstasy as they finish intercourse. The man let the girl's body fall to the ground and straightened his disheveled hair with his palm. Having fastened the belt on his light gray trousers, Childe helped Lumine with her scarf, each time marveling at how she did not get tangled in her own dress.       A golden outline illuminated the clouds, signaling that the sun was coming into its own for the next few hours. Tasting the last moments of intimacy, the red-haired man showered the young lady with kisses and hugged her waist. The wanderer smiled and unclasped the hands of the eleventh harbinger.       “I have to go, Paimon will be worried.” - She reminds gently.       Ajax nods, pointing his palm at the square with the fountain, giving the sign to go.       "I look forward to the next meeting, Princess."