I Was..inspired By @d0rothydraws So Here's A Bit Of A Submissive Sylus With MC (might Not Be Exactly

I was..inspired by @d0rothydraws so here's a bit of a submissive Sylus with MC 👀 (might not be exactly what you were thinking, but this is where my mind went!) Minors do not interact 18+ content here

AGAIN NSFW!! Use of pet names, squ**ting, collars, org*sm denial.

Fem!reader x sylus

Sorry for anything I didn't catch. Happy reading!

"Now you sit there like a good boy and let kitten have her fun." Sylus sat kneeling in front of you before your dripping cunt.

You had already stripped him of clothing save his black boxer briefs. A matching black collar adorned his neck, tight enough to leave him just a bit lightheaded and aroused.

His hands handcuffed behind his back as he watched your fingers scissored your hole. You had already cum twice, making a creamy sticky mess of his couch. Not that he cared.

His body was so desperately yearning for you. Something about hearing you address yourself with the pet name he specifically used for you sent him into a horny frenzy.

His eyes hadn't left your pussy since your legs were spread for him. He swallowed roughly, desperate for a taste.

"Let me have a taste kitten." He panted as you continued scissoring your cunt. Each stroke causing more of your cream to caress down the round of your ass.

"Just a taste?" You offered him a smirk, only temporarily as you ran your fingers over your aching clit. You bite your bottom lip, suppressing a moan.

Sylus was a complete mess just like you wanted him to be. His pants grew louder with more desperation.

"I wanna feast on your pussy baby. Let me." His eyes focused in on your bruised bottom lip. God, how he wanted to make a mess of you too.

"Fine," you say as you remove your slick covered fingers. "But the cuffs stay on." You bring the digits to his mouth which he eagerly accepted licking them clean.

The warmth of his tongue between your fingers was bringing back that burning desire between your legs. Sylus kept his eyes on you, desperate for more.

"Enough." You pull your fingers away. "Use that pretty mouth to eat your kitten out. Make me cum with just your mouth."

Without another word Sylus lowered himself to the pearl between your legs. His skilled tongue going to work on your clit with a furious pace. It was nearly impossible to bite back a moan.

"Look at me while you dine on me." You fingers tangle into his messy locks, lifting his gaze to you. Without a pause on your pussy, his eyes flicker up to you, proud to be kneeling before you like this.

It was feeling too good. You were still so sensitive from your earlier orgasms and Sylus was not going easy on you. Not that you wanted that.

"Fuck Sylus, make me cum. I wanna see that pretty face of your covered by me. Make me squirt baby." Sylus groaned into you. He was so fucking turned on right now.

He loved being dominant, making you a shivering, crying mess, but when the roles were switched...he couldn't get enough.

Sylus gives your clit a hard suck before swaying his head side to side, your juices dripping down his chin.

Your moans were growing louder and he knew you were close.

"Yes! Make me fucking cum!" Sylus was lost in the ecstasy, his hips bucking and grinding against the couch hoping to find some sort of release. The front of his briefs were already soaked with his precum. He felt like a young hormonal boy again.

You fight to keep your eyes open as your body begins to convulse. You release Sylus's hair, gripping onto his collar, pulling it tighter.

Sylus moaned into your pussy, so fucking close to coming himself.

The pair of your moans danced about the room, completely lost in bliss.

"Oh fuck!" With one more flick of his tongue on your clit, a stream fiercely erupted from your cunt, soaking Sylus's face.

Your body convulsed, thighs shaking as they clamped around Sylus's head. You couldn't speak if you wanted to, the pleasure you were feeling was too much.

You unintentionally pulled tighter on his collar, causing a loud moan to rip from his throat as he came, hips thrusting against the couch.

Such a sight, only for you.

The leader of Onichynus on knees, drinking in your cum as he cums in his briefs.

It made you feel so fucking powerful.

Sylus kept his mouth on your pussy through it all, overstimulating you. Your thighs continued to shake as he didn't let up.

This feeling was overwhelming.

"Enough." You say breathlessly.

Sylus pulls away reluctantly. He sat there with the entirety of his face and chest covered in your juices. His face completely flushed as his breathing struggled to regulate.

You look down at the mess he made, cum staining the front of his briefs.

"Oh baby, I didn't say you could come too." Sylus was on too much of a high to care.

"Punish me kitten." He says breathlessly.

You gesture for him to stand, and he does. You take a moment to grab a leash from Sylus's stash. He only eyes you silently, still slightly dazed from this ongoing game. It had been easily over an hour and he'd only cum once.

You fasten the leash to his collar giving a quick yank. His body sways forward before he catches his balance.

"Just testing."

Your fingers migrate to dance along his sides, slowly pulling down his briefs just enough remove his thick cock.

He hisses as the cool air making contact with his swollen friend. The warmth of your hand stirs awake that beast in him once more.

You remove your hand eliciting what you believe to be a whine from him. Your hand instead runs softly over the inside of his slicked thighs.

Your hand runs firmly up and down the inside of this thighs as your mouth attaches to his nipple.

Sylus bucks his hips in the air at the sensation, not sure how much more teasing he could take.

"Look at you, putty in my hands. What would your enemies think? Seeing you as my own little kitten in heat." Lustful want was the only thing in his eyes.

Sylus bit his bottom lip, suppressing a moan.

"Aht aht, I wanna hear you Sy." His body shivers at the warmth of your breath on his neck.

"They'd think you're the world's strongest woman for getting me to be a slut for you." He gives a small smirk before moaning at your hand back on his dick.

You give him a few playful strokes before walking to the bed. With his leash securely in hand, Sylus follows you eyeing you keenly as you climb onto the mattress. You give it a pat.

"Lay down. I'm gonna ride you."

Sylus licks his lips at the news.

"Fuck me, overstimulate me, make a mess of me, but you better not cum." You give a demanding pull as Sylus steps up to lay himself down.

It wasn't exactly comfortable, his arms still behind his back. However, he wasn't supposed to be.

You place yourself over his cock, your pussy practically begging for it. You lean yourself up to give Sylus a quick and needy kiss.

You place your hands onto his shoulder to balance yourself as your pussy happily welcomes him in.

"Fucking hell kitten." Sylus thrusts his hips up, stealing a moan from you.

Without warning you wind your waist, eager to find a perfect rhythm.

The filthy slick noises coming from your sex only adds to your arousal. Sylus was going to lose his fucking mind.

Your lifted your hips faster, more confidently as you had found your rhythm. Sylus thrusting up fiercely to meet your pace.

His feet planted flatly on the bed as your body met his with a wet plop every time.

"Fuck your kitten just like that Sy, make me cum again." Your grip on his shoulders tightened, a familiar sensation building in your groin.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" with every thrust into you. Sylus's pants coming out hungrily.

In your blissed out state, you pulled the leash towards you, adding to his pleasure. That sweet, tight feeling not only around his dick, but his neck as well.

His thrusts were becoming irregular as were yours.

"Ah fuck, kitten, you're so wet." Your juices starting to decorate his abdomen.

You were so close to that sweet release. Toes curled and head cocked back, you chased that finish with eager thrusts back onto him.

"More Sylus, more. I need to cum." Sylus bucked into you with a maddening pace, your moans surrounding the room once more.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Your thighs shook with the anticipation of your release.

With another eager thrust up from Sylus, you leaned forward, allowing the cream covered appendage to slip out. He groaned at the loss of your heat.

In one swift motion you brought yourself to sit on his chest, fingers furiously rubbing your clit as you released your squirt upon him.

"Fuck Sylus" you squeaked out. Cum covering his face and chest yet again. Your body caught in pulsing shockwaves.

Sylus looked on desperately wanting to cum.

The sight before him was almost enough to send him over the edge.

Before he could even properly beg, you placed him back inside riding him with a maddening pace.

"Make me do it again."

"Fuck kitten."

He continued to please you as you denied his orgasms. Every time he got a taste of heaven it was ripped away.

When the desperation became apparent in his eyes, you finally caved.

"Little Crow." Was all you said before being flipped onto your back, Sylus thrusting into you, his now free hands bruising your hips.

It was those two words that allowed him to know when you were ready to wrap up your little game.

Oh how he craved to touch you, to fill you up. He had never been so thankful to hear them.

"I'm gonna fill you up kitten."

He kept his bruising pace, his moans filling your ear. His warm breath on your neck as his hips stuttered, his cum coating you inside.

He lay on top of you breathless with his eyes finally at peace.

You looked up at him, a seductive smile on your face.

"You were such a good boy Sylus." Your hand ran through his sweaty mane. He gives you a small laugh.

"I do aim to please. You, however, I thought you'd never let me cum." You smile, bringing him in for a kiss.

Your tongues dance, your taste still on his tongue. Your hands climbed his arms, securing their place around his neck.

Your lungs burning for air finally broke you apart. Sylus kept his place inside of you, as he laid on his back once more.

You lay on top of him comfortably, cock warming him.

"Consider it pay back for all the times you did it to me." Your eyelids began to feel heavy now that the adrenaline rush was gone and your body fully sated.

His hands warmed your bare back as he placed a kiss on your head.

"You like it though." You close your eyes, sleep becoming an apparent winner in this battle.

"I do."

Oooooh boy. I haven't written smut in ages 😬 hope it wasn't too bad! This one basically wrote itself tho. I may do some rated pieces from time to time if ppl dig it. Otherwise I'll stick with the fluff. Anyways I don't really have much to say so you horny kids go have fun. Okay byeeee

“Also I'm not complaining if people want to see him that way it's not that serious just something to think about”

literally as you complain about it??? why do you care how people write him, don't like, don’t read. it’s that simple.

you might not see any issue in your post, but i cannot STAND when people do this in fandoms. it takes a lot of courage for people to write and post their work, don’t shit on the way people write characters.

i never meant to shit on anyone. I could say the same about my own post. Sorry you took it that way. I do still enjoy when people write him that way, but for me it's just not how i see him. Ive seen the reverse about the same thing.

Anyways I hope you have a good night, never meant to make anyone upset it honestly was suppose to be a more lighthearted post but i do see how the working is a bit not how i meant it to be

The more i play deepspace the more i feel like Sylus was created to target me then i remember that the company made love nikki so now i just feel like theyve been sapping data from my phone about very specific traits that get me for the last 10 years and i cant stop laughing. They owned my bank acc 10 years ago and they still do

Oh? I guess I'll have to be g e n t l e.

Head cannon that Sylus isn't human which means he has a really long freaky tongue.

Sending zayne nudes and dirty messages all day while he's at work because you're pent up and he's been so busy lately. Getting a call from him on his lunch break, in his car with strained breath telling you how you shouldn't have sent those pictures, now he's distracted and thinking of you all day.

Telling you to stop sending them. That he's going to turn his phone off. Of course, you don't listen. And finally when he checks his phone after this shift to see the last video you sent, riding a dildo while moaning his name, he suddenly had new afterwork plans.