cannot deny it

Keqing stood there for a long moment, sword still clenched tightly in her hand.

She was not the type to disobey a direct order from Ningguang — especially not one given so publicly and with such finality. But every fiber of her being was determined not to enjoy a single second of this.

“Fine,” she spat, eyes burning with resentment as she glared at Aether. “Let’s get this over with.”

She didn’t even bother undressing properly. She just shoved him back against the nearest wall, yanked her own shorts down, and sank onto his cock with a sharp, angry motion.

It was pure hate-fucking from the start.

Keqing rode him hard and fast, using him like a tool, biting her lip to hold back any sounds of pleasure. Her movements were rough, almost violent, as if she could somehow punish him with her body.

“I hate this,” she hissed through gritted teeth. “I hate you. I hate what you’ve done to everyone. I’m only doing this because I was ordered to.”

But Aether didn’t fight her anger.

He simply met her pace, hands resting lightly on her hips, and began using every ounce of skill he had. Not to break her. Not to train her into a submissive mess like Eula. Just to let her taste it.

Slow, precise strokes that found every sensitive spot. Subtle changes in angle that made her breath hitch. Gentle pressure against her clit with his thumb whenever she slammed down.

Keqing’s determined expression started to crack within minutes.

“Nngh… no… I’m not… enjoying this…” she growled, even as her hips began to move with less anger and more need.

Aether leaned in close, voice calm and low.

“You don’t have to admit it. Just feel it.”

Her purple eyes widened as a real, involuntary moan slipped out of her. Her riding grew less controlled. Her hands, which had been pushing against his chest, slowly curled into his shirt instead.

By the time the first real orgasm hit her, Keqing looked almost betrayed by her own body.

“Ah—! Damn it—!”

She came hard, pussy clenching tightly around him, a look of pure frustration and reluctant pleasure on her face. But Aether didn’t stop. He kept giving her just enough — skilled, overwhelming, addictive pleasure — without pushing her into full collapse.

One taste of the forbidden fruit.

That was all.

When he finally filled her with a deep, warm creampie, Keqing stayed on top of him for a long moment, breathing heavily, forehead pressed against his shoulder. Her body was still trembling with aftershocks.

She didn’t look broken.

But she no longer looked like she purely hated him either.

“…This doesn’t change anything,” she muttered weakly, voice lacking its earlier fire. “I still think you’re dangerous.”

Yet she made no move to get off him.

Ningguang, still on her knees nearby and covered in cum, watched with a satisfied, knowing smile — even as another small conditioned orgasm made her twitch.

Aether wasn’t quite finished with Keqing yet.

He suddenly flipped their positions, pinning the Yuheng beneath him against the wall. This time it was fully on his terms.

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The difference was immediate.

Within seconds of him taking control — deep, precise, relentless thrusts that hit every perfect spot — Keqing’s angry resistance melted. Her sharp protests turned into high-pitched, unwilling moans. Her legs wrapped around his waist without her permission.

“Ah—! Wait— slower— nngh—!!”

He had her singing to his tune almost instantly.

Aether smirked as he fucked another strong climax out of her, watching her purple eyes glaze over.

“You’re just like a cat,” he murmured against her ear, still thrusting steadily. “All sharp claws and hissing at first… but the moment someone knows how to handle you properly, you start melting.”

Keqing tried to glare at him, but it came out weak and dazed.

By the time he filled her with a second thick load, she was completely soft. Her forehead rested against his shoulder. Her hands, which had been pushing him away earlier, now clung to his back. She nuzzled into his neck almost unconsciously, a soft, content sound escaping her throat that was dangerously close to a purr.

Then she froze.

Her eyes widened in pure horror as she realized exactly how she was behaving.

“…What the hell am I doing,” she whispered, face turning bright red. She quickly pushed herself away, trying to regain some dignity even while cum leaked down her thighs. “That— that didn’t mean anything. I was just… fulfilling an order.”

Aether only smiled.

He stepped over to the still-kneeling, cum-covered Ningguang and gave her a long, deep goodbye kiss. While their lips were locked, he casually slipped two fingers into the Tianquan’s overflowing pussy and curled them, making her moan into his mouth as another forced orgasm made her thighs shake.

He broke the kiss slowly, leaving Ningguang trembling and glassy-eyed on the floor.

Then he glanced back at Keqing — who had been forced to watch the entire display — and spoke calmly:

“I’ll be leaving for Inazuma soon. Try not to miss me too much, cat.”

Keqing’s face burned even hotter. She opened her mouth to snap back… but no sharp reply came out.

Aether simply turned and walked away, heading back to the mansion to pack for departure.

Behind him, Ningguang remained on her knees, still twitching from the kiss and the fingering.

Keqing stood frozen, legs slightly unsteady, staring after him with a complicated mix of residual anger, confusion… and something she refused to name.