Summary: Lumine decides she wants to worship Venti like the god he is.
Tags: M/F, Body Worship, Armpits, Blowjob
"...and that was how I learned of my love for alcohol!"
Lumine giggled, sitting in the shade under the ancient tree in Windrise as Venti finished regaling her with his tale. She brushed her hair aside and leaned forward, hugging her knees. They smiled at each other, enjoying the gentle breeze that wafted across their faces for a moment. Then, she leaned back with a pleasant sigh. Venti walked over to join her, sitting next to her on one of the big roots of the tree.
"It's good to see you again." She said as he shuffled closer.
Venti placed his lyre aside, and looked into her eyes. "We're both pretty hard to come by, huh?"
Lumine put a hand over his. "Wherever the wind takes us. But considering who you are, you could always have a say in where that is."
"The wind is free!" He held her hand and brought it up as he leaned in. "I could never manipulate it, even to bring a fine woman like you to me."
"So the breeze that pointed me here the moment I entered Mondstadt was just a coincidence?" She responded wryly, as she brought her other hand up his arm.
"No idea what you're talking about." He whispered.
Their faces got close, her eyes half-lidded. "Maybe I can jog your memory..."
Lumine closed the gap, and their lips gently locked together. She shuffled forward and pulled him closer, her hand drifting down his torso and wrapping around to the small of his back. Venti kissed back as she held him tightly, letting his hand go to her waist. Lumine wanted to lock him into this embrace, as though she were afraid the wind would take him away from her at any moment. She savored his touch, and by the time they parted she had a deep red blush on her cheeks.
Venti smiled at her, touched and more than a little proud at the degree to which she wanted him by her side. They were both travelers, but he had a good couple of millennia of lonesome wandering over her. Even so, after becoming intimate with her, it was hard not to feel what she felt whenever they went their separate ways. He treasured their time together as much as she did, even if he was always so aloof.
"Hey..." He finally broke the silence, drawing her attention. "I can do something else with the wind, if you want to see."
She brushed her hair aside from her face again. "Oh?"
"In fact, I've just done it!" Venti stood up, and placed his hands on his hips. "A little trick with airflow around here."
Lumine stood up too, and looked around. "I don't feel anything..."
"Exactly!" He crossed his arms. "The wind is flowing outward from us. So the air is as still and calm as can be for you."
"Ah..." She walked about for a bit, feeling the warm air. "Wow."
"And..." He leaned towards her with a grin. "It should keep any monsters or, say, scholars, away from us."
"Oh!" She blushed again. "So..."
"It's like Windrise is our own private room..." Venti walked around to stand in front of her, flashing his proud smile.
Lumine brought her hand up to her face as her blush deepened, before letting it fall to smile back at him. "You really are the anemo archon, aren't you?"
"You know that better than anyone by now." He cocked his head smugly.
"So few others do..." She smirked as she stepped forward towards him. "When was the last time anyone really prayed to you? Got on their knees... and worshiped you?"
"Only my statues get that treatment." He grinned as she gripped onto his sleeve.
Lumine brushed her hand through his hair, knocking his hat down, before planting a kiss on his cheek and bringing her lips to his ear. "Let me change that, then." She whispered to him.
She buried her face in his neck, and kissed up to his cheek. Lumine grabbed one of his braids coming down the side of his head, and held it to her face. She took in a deep breath and then ran her hand through his hair. Kissing at the nape of his neck, she then pulled at the bow around his collar. After it came loose, she took Venti's cape in her hands and pulled it down off his shoulders. They fell to the ground and she grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the shade of the large tree to bask in the sunlight.
Venti stood proud and let Lumine continue to undress him, watching as she undid the buttons of his leather midsection. Leaving him in just his frilly white shirt, tight leggings, and puffy green shorts, she took his hand and gave it a kiss. Then she grabbed the middle of his shirt, and started to pull it open. With each button that she popped out, more of his bare chest was revealed to her. Venti's silky smooth skin was allowed to breathe in the calm air, and she licked her lips while staring at him.
Lumine left his shirt open, and leaned down to kiss at his chest. He hummed pleasantly, and ran his hand through her blonde hair. She fiddled with the rest of his shirt, opening it further down his torso while she rubbed her face into him. After revealing his flat stomach she drew back and braced her hands against his chest. She breathed slow as she looked at Venti's nipples, her eyes then drifting down his body towards his waist.
She stepped forward, getting close enough to press her body into his. Lumine stared deep into his eyes, and he kept his proud smile as he stared right back. She bit her lip, before dipping her head down to kiss the base of his throat. Beginning to pepper him with kisses, she made her way down to his nipples. There, she let her tongue out to lick at one of them, letting out a deep hum as she did.
Venti let out a slow exhale, and rubbed her head again. She made her way from his nipples to his abdomen, pressing her cheek into his smooth stomach. He felt gentle, like the breeze that always carried them to each other. So light, she felt that the wind could blow him over if he didn't command it with such divine grace. She planted her lips on his belly, and brought herself back up, grabbing onto his open shirt.
As she stood back up straight, she let his top fall down off his back and land on the ground behind him. Lumine took Venti's arm in her hands, ran her fingers up his soft skin, before lifting it up and bringing her face toward his armpit. The sun beating down on them had gotten him to start sweating, and she took a deep whiff of that scent. Lumine began to lick at his pit, pressing her body into his side, while gazing up lovingly at his face.
A low grunt escaped Venti's throat, and he held onto her arm with one hand while his other was held up in the air. She was sniffing him as she lavished his armpit, taking in the musk built up from his travels and performances over the many years he had played as a bard. The Anemo archon commanded a light flow of air from his body into her face, to grant her more of his scent. Lumine happily took it all in, letting out a light moan as she rubbed her face into his skin.
She let his arm drop and then traveled along his chest with her tongue sticking out. She hugged Venti close as she made her way to his other arm, kissing up to his pit there. She was crouching on her knees now, sticking to the wind god a horny dog, legs locked around his as she lapped up his sweat and tasted his smooth skin. Her eyes half-lidded, she gazed up at him with love and awe, treating his body like the holy thing it was.
"Oh..." She rasped out, grinding her crotch into his leg. "Oh, I wish the air could smell of you wherever I went..."
"But Lumine," He replied, looking down at her. "My scent is for you. Not anyone else."
She took in a deep breath. "Just for me?"
"Thousands of years of it, all the energy, all the songs, all the sweat... just for you." Venti smiled, placing his hand underneath her chin.
Lumine grabbed his head and pushed up to press her lips into his. He was made to step back by the fervor with which she pressed into him, her tongue slipping past his teeth. Beneath her silver cloth, he could feel her heavy breasts against his chest as she made out with him. Venti reached up to grope her, and whined into his mouth. Their tongues danced together as the heat spread through both of their bodies and minds.
As they withdrew, strands of saliva connecting them, she was panting. She quickly peppered him with more kisses, before dipping down to get back to the rest of his body. Venti was breathing a little heavier himself, and looked down with anticipation as to what she'd explore next. Lumine dragged her tongue down his chest again, visiting his armpits for some more whiffs and licks. Then she dropped down to her knees, gripping onto the sides of his torso.
She pressed her face into his flat stomach, and stuck her tongue out to catch the dripping mix of sweat and their own saliva coming down from up top. She kissed at his navel while she drifted her hands down to his puffy shorts. Gripping into his waistband, she started to tug at Venti's bottoms to reveal his underwear. Looking down, she saw his bulge straining against it and felt her heart pound against her chest.
Lumine hunched down and rubbed her cheeks against Venti's bulge. She took a whiff of the strong scent of his musk coming off of it, and let out a deep breath. He grinned and brought a hand down to run through her blonde hair as she held herself against his crotch. His throbbing erection twitched as she breathed on it through his silky underwear, and she began to bite her lip. She was tempted to just rip that undergarment off and mount him, but this wasn't the time. This was a time for her to worship him like the god that he was.
So, reluctantly, she pulled away from his crotch and made her way towards his legs. They were still covered up by those white leggings of his, and she intended to fix that. Lumine gripped one of them, and started to roll it down as she dragged her tongue along to his knee. She reached his ankle before crouching down to pull his shoe off. Free of it, she pulled his legging off next, and held his bare foot in her hands.
Lumine kissed the top of his foot before dropping down further to lick at his heel. He let out a pleasant hum as she placed it back down on the grass and moved over to work on his other leg. She repeated the same process, tugging his legging down to his ankles while peppering his skin with her kisses. Then as she removed the other shoe and the other legging, she let him stand with one foot on her face. Dragging her tongue across the bottom of his foot, she then made her way back up his leg to get to the last article of clothing in the way.
Venti's silky white underwear was all that stood between Lumine and her ultimate prize. She mashed her face into his crotch and took a deep whiff while she reached her fingers under the cloth. Pulling down, she watched in awe as Venti's length sprang free in front of her. She let the garment fall to his ankles, and stood with her hands on her knees as she stepped out of them. With him fully naked before her, she took a deep breath as she beheld him in all his glory.
Underneath the high sun, Venti's long cock cast a shadow over Lumine's face. His balls swayed back and forth, and she licked her lips before shuffling forward on her knees. They looked at each other, Venti smiling down on Lumine as she salivated underneath his cock. Then, she smiled back, and stuck her tongue out before grasping at his legs. As she pushed her face up into his sack, she took another sniff and let his musk fill her nostrils.
Lumine let her tongue loll out of her mouth, and then dragged it up Venti's balls towards the base of his shaft. She gazed up at his face through the corners of her eyes, before trailing her gaze along his sizable length. Dipping down again, she took one of his balls in her mouth, sliding it past her lips and swirling her tongue around it. She closed her eyes and sniffed his sweaty sack while she caressed his thigh.
She brought her other hand up to grip his shaft, and opened her eyes to a hazy view of Venti's body. He was standing proud, his hands on his hips as he looked down on her with a wide smile. It made Lumine's heart skip a few beats as she lavished his sack with her tongue. She sucked hard on his balls, and began to stroke his cock slowly up and down. Her hand glided up his shaft, and she could feel his warmth pulsing into her palm.
Popping his sack out of her mouth, she took in a deep breath and trembled as his breezy musk wafted against her face. Lumine pursed her lips and pressed them against his shaft, pushing it up against his stomach. She rubbed her lips up his length and let her hands crawl up his thighs to his waist. There, she locked her fingers around his own, and held his hands tight while letting his cock rest against her face.
Venti gave a pleasant sigh as he felt Lumine's steady hot breaths against his balls. She took his hands and brought them to the sides of her head. He smirked. She was awaiting his divine guidance, needing his instruction to properly worship his cock the way he wanted her to. So, Venti caressed her cheek as he brought his palm down under her chin. Then, he took hold of her wrist and brought her hand over to his sack, before opening her mouth and laying his tip on her tongue. From there, a pat on her pretty blonde head was all Lumine needed to know what to do.
She let her tongue out further before swirling it around his throbbing cockhead. Then she bobbed down slowly, closing her lips a third of the way down his length. She cradled his balls in one hand and brought the other down past her skirt. She paused, and looked at Venti for approval to pleasure herself. He grinned, and nodded her along. With divine blessing, Lumine whined against his cock as she slipped her fingers under her panties and slipped them into her aching slit.
Finally, she swallowed his cock and held his sack, coiling her tongue around his shaft as she took him deeper. Venti kept a hand on her head and let out a soft grunt while guiding her along his length. As she began to gag, he let her draw back for more air before going down again. All the while, she kept massaging his swelling sack, feeling the heft of his sweaty balls as she blew him.
Lumine moaned as she took in her next breath, Venti's throbbing tip resting on her tongue as she did. Strands of her saliva linked her lips to his shaft, and she could follow the longest one to see how far down his godly length she had gotten. Venti was graciously patient with her, letting her take his inches at a slow pace. It was better that way. She could savor every bit of his cock that she was able to taste, burn it into her memory. Properly worship him.
Again, she bobbed down on his length. This time, Lumine was determined to reach the base of Venti's shaft, swallow his whole cock. He throbbed against her cheeks and her tongue, stretching her jaw with his divine girth. She powered through as she did with anything, and the pressure kept building throughout her body. Venti's millennia old scent flowed through her senses, and she craved the taste of it at the center of his crotch.
Slick with her saliva, his shaft was gliding down her throat with ease now. With each successive bob she was able to take him deeper, take him faster. Lumine cradled his balls like a holy relic, feeling them tighten as she approached the hilt. Her tongue laid flat against the bottom of his length, and as the tip of it sticking out of her lips began to reach the start of his sack, she felt an electrifying wave tingle through her body.
Lumine's eyes rolled up as her lips finally met the base of Venti's cock. She could flick her thumb up from his balls to touch the tip of her tongue, and she whined as she felt him throb and twitch against her. His tip kissed the back of her throat, and Venti finally knocked his head back and let out a long held moan of his own. In her hazy vision, she could only make out the broad details of his beautiful naked form while he enjoyed the sensation of being buried in her mouth.
Barely able to breathe, she took in a deep long whiff of his musky scent, and her legs trembled as her fingers slipped out of her pussy. She was gagging now as his pulsing cock twitched against the inside of her throat. She didn't want to leave this, though, she just kept basking in his millennia of musk, the most wonderful assault on her senses. Venti looked down, nearly panting, and saw her welled up tears streaming down her face.
"Lumine-!" He grunted, prying her off his dick to make her breathe.
"Bless me!" She cried out, opening her mouth and grabbing his cock with both hands. "Bless my face with your seed!"
Venti knocked his head back, his cock throbbing against her hands. They were wet with her own juices on one end and his sweat and her saliva on the other. It took him over the edge, and he erupted right in her face just as she wanted. A spray of white cum landed on Lumine's face, and she moaned out for more. She caught a few ropes directly in her mouth and immediately began to swallow it down. Spurt after spurt of his hot load coated her, landing on her cheeks and in her hair. For just a moment, through all the messy mayhem, Lumine could swear she spotted the wings of an angel unfurling from his back.
"Lumine..." He panted out as he finished delivering her sticky facial, dropping to his knees to hold her as she was caught in the throes of passion. "You nearly choked yourself out!"
She just embraced him, licking around her face and moaning. "I needed it... I needed it, Venti..." She rasped out.
He let out a hoarse laugh, and hugged her back. "I know. I know you did. So how was the seed of an archon?"
"Mmm..." She got back on her knees to face him, wiping some of his load away from her eyes. "Better than the oldest wine in any Mondstadt vineyard."
Venti snorted. "You really know how to compliment me, don't you?"
They laughed together, in each other's embrace. The wind was calm around them, and no one was in sight of the tree. They'd stay there for a good while, as Lumine came up with more ways to praise and worship her favorite god. Venti approved of each one, granting them full blessing. Of course, that wasn't going to give her anything new to do in the church.
Not unless he wanted to get really bold.