《Darling|Genshin Impact males x reader [Gender-Neutral (mostly)] REQUEST OPEN》[Human]Oz-At your Service
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As I stand in the garden picking flowers I feel a tap on my back and stand up.
"Hello my dear, those are quite beautiful today." I smile at my dearest friend, Oz.
I stand up and show him the Cecilia's in my hands, "Oh uhm, these? Yeah, I'm picking them for master Fischl. I hope she'll like them." A blush spreads across my cheeks as Oz picks up the flowers out of my hands.
He sniffs them and smiles, "The prinzessin is not a cruel master no? So no need to worry about her liking these. She'll appreciate the thought." He gives me a warm smile and extends out his arm.
"Shall we?" I get flustered and clumsily stand up.
"Oh, I ehm, yes, yes we shall." I smile up at him and loop my arm through his and we walk towards the palace.
A few hours later I am cleaning up the dining table when I hear footsteps behind me and I straighten up.

"My dear faithful servants, I wish to express my humble supplications to both of you for your generosity in..." She continues speaking for a few moments and I just smile and nod, I have no idea what she's talking about.
I'm too distracted by Oz to notice what she's saying anyway. 'How can a man be so handsome and pretty at the same time? It's rather unfair actually.'
Oz chuckles and lifts his fingers to his mouth, "She means to say thank you for taking care of the palace, you have the rest of the day off."
I blush and he smiles, "Of course, you may continue standing here and working if you would like to." I quickly take my chance and bow to my princess and walk out back towards my room.
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After a couple hours of reading I hear a knock on my door. "Come in!" I set down my book on my nightstand and sit up. "Oz?"
He walks in and closes the door behind him, "Oh? Am I interrupting something?"
He motions over to my book. "Oh, ehm, no, its nothing! I was just reading." I blush slightly and turn away flustered.
He walks closer to my bed and I look up as he reaches the front of my bed, "May I?" I nod quickly and he sits down next to me.
"You've worked for the prinzessin for such a long time, and yet, I don't think we've formally met." He smiles and extends out his hand.
"Nice to meet you my dear. My name is Oz. I am the Princesses first hand butler of the palace estate." He bows his head slightly and I extend out my hand.
He pulls my hand towards himself and kisses the back of it, "Its a pleasure to meet you." He looks up at me and smiles.
I blush furiously and he sets my hand down, "I-I'm (y/n), the prinzessins' firsthand maid, I am usually busy but occasionally I will work directly under the prinzessin."
He nods in contentment and we both sit in silence for a few awkward moments. I clear my throat to get his attention, "Did you-ehm, need anything? Not that I don't enjoy your company I was just wondering if-"
I start rambling and he chuckles, "You are very cute when you ramble." My eyes widen and I suddenly run out of things to say.
"C-cute?!"
He chuckles again and his expression darkens slightly, "Yes my dear, you are quite the...appealing Young lady~"
I look at him in shock and embarrassment, "W-what?"
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He smirks and leans closer to me, "I don't think you realize your apeal you have on others...and me."
I gasp and he starts to lean over me closer and has me pinned against the bed within a few moments, without even touching me.
"I don't believe that you're so oblivious. How can you be when you walk around in this, skimpy outfit all day?" He fiddles with the hem of my skirt [or shorts if you'd like] and smirks at me.
"May I?" I nod and he caresses my thigh, hitching up my skirt higher.
"Everyday you walk in, I want to do something dirty to you. But that wouldn't be appropriate for servants of the prinzessin to do now would it?"
I struggle to say anything as my legs start shaking and I feel heat pool in my stomach.
He looks at my expectantly as if waiting for permission to proceed any further, I nod and he traces his tongue down the inside of my thighs.
I shiver and look down at him which makes me blush.
"I've wondered for the longest time, what really was under this cute outfit. Walking around like a maid, you can't really doubt how beautiful you are."
He makes light bite marks closer to my underwear and I skirm around. "You don't really want this do you?"
I nod and he clicks his tongue, "Use your words my dear~"
"Y-yes...I want this...please...make me feel good."
He wastes no time, ripping off my underwear with his teeth, "Next time you work, I expect you not to be wearing these." I gasp and he bites my sensitive area.
I moan loudly and he covers my mouth, "You wouldn't want the other servants to hear how dirty and slutty you are would you?"
I shake my head and gasp when he forces his tongue in roughly.
I try to stifle my moans with my hands as he continues.
He bites my sensitive area while pushing his tongue in deeper. "You tastes just as delightful as you look~"
He places his hand on ny stomach to steady me and adds a finger inside of me and I can't help but moan loudly. I cum loudly as he pushes his finger and tongue in deeper.
He smirks and licks the cum up with his tongue, "The other servants can definitely hear how slutty you are now."
He walks over to my dresser and takes all of them out of my dresser, "I'll be taking these, you won't need them."
He smirks and kisses my thigh one last time before seemingly disappearing into thin air.
As I walked to the dining room, he was right, they all heard.
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