Just a lil note 😁: If you were waiting on this, I'm so sorry it took so long. I got stuck on one part and then I wasn't feeling good. This will probably be the last time I post any fics in parts; it's just much easier to not do it that way and it's less pressure. Also, I know I did say this is the filthiest fic I've ever written, but it might not be the filthiest one you've ever read, make sense? I don't want yall to read this and be like "what?? it wasn't even that bad!" Just perspective, ya know? Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. Happy reading!
Here's part 1 if you haven't read it
Word count: 3,371
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You all head down the hallway to Sylus’s room hand in hand. You all barely get through the door before they’re both all over you, their large hands wandering over your body, and their lips at your neck and shoulder. You all stumble over to Sylus’s luxurious mattress and fall onto it in a heated heap. Sylus captures your lips, moving them against yours hungrily, his tongue lavishing yours. Zayne’s lips move hungrily across your shoulder, his breath heavy in your ear. You reach behind you and tangle your hand in his hair, holding him close to you, softly moaning into his mouth. Sylus breaks the kiss and attaches his lips to your neck, his wet tongue licking across your skin, causing goosebumps to raise on your skin. Zayne’s hand slides under your shirt, pushing it up as he goes. He grips your breast firmly in his hand, his thumb running over your nipple. Your breath is coming quick, and you can feel their hunger and desperation wrapping around you, ready to devour you until they were completely satisfied. One thing about these two men is that they are hungry creatures. Hungry for each other and hungry for you especially. Their hunger was rather intense when it presented itself, and it always completely consumed you, leaving you breathless and euphoric. And you loved that feeling.
Zayne is feeling desperate to feel your skin against his and this pesky shirt you have on is really getting in the way. He pauses his movements for a moment and moves his lips to your ear.
“I need this off,” he whispers breathlessly into your ear. You don’t even hesitate and take off the shirt, tossing it somewhere in the room. Your body is completely bare between the two men and they don’t waste time in running their hands over every piece of soft skin they could get their hands on. You moan and mewl, chills erupting throughout your entire body as they cover it with reverent touches. Now, you were desperate to feel their skin against yours just as they were.
“You know…it’s not fair that…that I’m the only one naked here,” you say in between heavy breaths. Sylus lifts his head from your neck, looking over at Zayne before looking back at you.
“Valid point,” he says, and the two men leave you for a moment, exposing you to the cool air of the room. Both of them slowly strip off each article of clothing from their hot, muscular bodies until they’re completely bare, their dicks standing tall against their stomachs. They’re both looking at you with desire and hunger, Sylus’s eyes low and intensely heated, and Zayne’s eyes focused and hazy. They both climb back onto the bed on either side of you, their hands and lips back on your skin. Sylus slides his hand in between your legs and straight towards your throbbing clit. He slides his fingers in between your folds and rubs his fingertips over the swollen bud, groaning against your skin as he feels how wet you are. You moan at the contact, your clit twitching against his fingertips. From behind you, Zayne grabs your thigh and lifts it up. His fingers find your entrance and he gently circles it, feeling your pussy clench around his fingertips. Your hand tightens on Sylus’s shoulder, moaning as you feel them sweetly feel your heat. Zayne slowly pushes his fingers inside you, moaning the feeling of your plush wetness surrounding his fingers. He gently swirls his fingers around inside you, making you whimper and your pussy flutter around his fingers.
“Oh my god…so wet,” Zayne murmurs into your ear, his brows furrowed in pleasure. They’re not trying to make you come, not yet. They just want to feel you, just for a moment before they absolutely wreck you.
Zayne’s dick twitches and throbs as he continues to feel your heat, and he can feel a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen. He’s getting more needy and Sylus is too, precum leaking from his throbbing dick.
“Grab her,” Zayne says, looking over at Sylus. Sylus chuckles and obeys his command. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you on top of him with your back laying against his chest. He grabs your thighs and pulls them apart, holding them open for him. Zayne licks his lips as he bends down, his face so close to your pussy that he can feel the heat emanating off of you. He gently pulls your folds apart and holds it open as he looks at your clit, glistening, twitching, and begging for attention. He gently blows on it, groaning as he watches it twitch. You squirm a little at the sensation, your legs trying to close instinctively, but Sylus holds them open with his tight grip. Zayne loves touching and blowing on your clit just to watch it twitch. The sight alone drives him crazy and never fails to make his dick throb. While still holding you open he gives a slow lick up your center with his flat tongue and you whimper in response. He starts to lick you, licking and rubbing his tongue against your clit. You moan softly and your head falls back against Sylus’s shoulder. Zayne starts off slow and gentle, letting you relax and get used to the feeling of his tongue. He gives your clit sweet kisses and treats it like the beautiful, delicate flower he thinks it is. He gently takes your clit in between his lips, gently sucking and licking it, and softly moaning into you. You look down and his intense eyes meet yours, and the sight makes you twitch against his tongue. He keeps his eyes trained on you as he makes out with your pussy, not wanting to miss a single reaction. He shakes his head from side to side, moaning into you, his eyes almost rolling back into his head. He loves the way you taste, how your wet pussy feels on his tongue and it’s driving him a little insane. Sylus is hypnotized by the sight of Zayne’s mouth on you and he can feel his own desire increasing by the second. A wanton moan escapes you as your pussy clenches and flutters at the sensations and the lewd sound makes both the men throb. Now they just have to have you, to make more of those beautiful sounds come out of you.
Zayne tastes you for a moment longer and straightens up. He grabs his throbbing dick in his hands and strokes it, giving himself just a little bit of relief. He places his full length in between your folds and slides it up and down, getting it nicely coated with your juices, earning a little whine from you. His tip finds your entrance and he slowly pushes into you, filling you up inch by inch. His brows furrow and his mouth falls open as he feels you surround him, relishing in how wet and warm you feel. You moan as you watch him enter you, your legs twitching at the sensations, instinctively wanting to close, but Sylus’s firm grip keeps them wide open. Sylus lets go of one of your legs and grabs his own dick, lining himself up with your back entrance and slowly slides into you, his eyes fluttering slightly at how tight it feels. You let out a louder moan as he fills you up and stretches you out. You feel so full with both of them inside you and it already feels so overwhelming to you. With Sylus holding one leg open and Zayne holding the other, they start to move. Your eyes twitch and flutter closed, your face lightly contorted in pleasure. The feeling of both of them moving inside you at the same time feels so fucking good that you can hardly contain the lewd moans that flow out of you effortlessly.
“That’s it, let us hear you. You sound so beautiful,” Sylus murmurs into your ear, his heavy breath tickling your ear. You reach behind you and wrap your arm around his head, holding him close to you. With his free hand he palms your breast, rolling and pinching your hardened nipple in between his fingertips.
The added stimulation goes straight to your clit and makes you clench tightly around both of them, pulling a moan from the two men.
“Mmmmmmm oh my god,” you moan, the pleasure washing over you and drowning you completely.
Zayne’s breaths are quick and heavy, watching his dick moves in and out of you. You feel so good to him and he can’t help but move faster and faster until he’s pounding into you fast and hard. He moans and his head falls back, his eyes fluttering closed. Sylus groans deep from within his chest and matches his speed with Zayne’s. Your hand tightens in Sylus’s hair as the pleasure increases, your moans loud and shameless. Your clit starts to tingle and on cue Zayne runs his fingertips over your swollen clit and rubs it in circles. You gasp, the added stimulation making the pleasure increase intensely. Your eyes roll back and your toes curl, the noises coming out of you sounding loud and wrecked. Zayne feels you tighten around him and he swears to god he’s about to lose his mind. He can feel that tingling sensation in his lower abdomen and he knows he’s getting close already, but he doesn’t want to come, not yet.
“Getting close already, are you,” Sylus teases, his voice shaky and slightly strained as he continues to pound into you. Zayne glares at him; he both loves and hates when Sylus teases him like that. Zayne forces himself to pull out and bends down, attaching his lips to your clit, sucking and licking the sensitive bud. You cry out and your legs try to close again, but Zayne grabs them and pins them back.
“Oh no no no, don’t you close those pretty legs, sweetie, keep them open,” Sylus teases in your ear, flicking your nipple, making you whine. Zayne’s tongue slides all over your clit sloppily, grunting as he tastes your fresh juices on his tongue. Sylus grunts as he feels you tighten around him, trying his best to keep his composure. You squirm and moan, your free hand tangling in Zayne’s hair. Once he feels that he’s ready and stands up straight and shoves his dick back into your pussy, making you cry out. They both start pounding into you relentlessly, their thrusts deep and hard. Your face contorts wildly and you’re pretty sure you look absolutely insane right now, but you don’t care at this moment.
“Oh look at you, such a good girl taking both of us like this,” Zayne praises, his soft voice in vast contrast with his rough movements. Sylus brings his hand down to your clit and rubs it vigorously, the speed of his hand matching the speed of their movements. You cry out continuously, sounding absolutely wrecked as the pleasure increases intensely. Your body shakes and you can feel your orgasm getting closer and closer.
“Oh please please please please, I’m gonna come so fucking hard, please,” you beg desperately, your eyes rolling back into your skull. Zayne whines as he feels his orgasm approaching, his face contorted and his head tilted back. Sylus growls into your ear, both his arms wrapped around your waist, the feeling of you tightening around him and the sight of Zayne’s eyes fluttering around in his skull causing the pressure to pool in his lower abdomen. But, despite his building orgasm, Sylus decides in his mind that he’s gonna be a little brat.
“Can you feel her, Zayne? You feel how wet she is and clenching you so tightly? You wanna come so badly, don’t you?”
Zayne glares at him, but his hips stutter, letting Sylus know that his words have affected him. Sylus smirks as Zayne continues to glare at him, making a mental note to deal with him later for egging him on like that.
“Come on, sweetie, come for us,” Sylus says into your ear, his voice breathy and velvety. He’s talking to you of course, but the eye contact that he’s making with Zayne says he’s talking to him too. You pant and gasp, gripping his wrist as he continues to rub your clit relentlessly. Then, you fall silent as your orgasm crashes over you hard, your eyes completely rolled back into your skull. Zayne feels your pussy tightening and clenching rhymically around him and with a final whine he buries himself deep, spilling into you as he grips your thighs, his dick twitching with each spurt. Your wetness squirts out all over Sylus’s hand, making everything feel deliciously wet. He gives you one more hard thrust before spilling into you, grunting lowly in your ear. You cry out and your body trembles intensely, your legs fighting with Zayne’s grip to close as Sylus keeps rubbing your sensitive clit through your orgasm, both of them feeling you flutter around them. You give one more little squirt before he finally slows his hand down, feeling your body relax against him. Zayne releases your thighs and slides out of you, but he’s not quite done yet. There’s a brat that he needs to deal with.
“Come here,” Zayne says, his voice soft yet stern. You don’t register what he says for a moment, you mind foggy and hazy from your release. You look up at Zayne, but he’s not making eye contact with you; he’s looking behind you at Sylus. Sylus pauses, narrowing his eyes at him and deciding if he wants to be testy or not, but seeing the sharp look in Zayne’s eyes he decides not to be. He gently and slowly slides out of you, moving you off of him and onto the mattress. He scoots up to the edge of the bed and stands up, eyeing Zayne with that annoying smirk.
“What? Can’t handle a little teasin-”
Before Sylus has a chance to finish his sentence Zayne grips the hair on the back of his head, forcing him onto his knees. He shoves Sylus’s face into your pussy, the combined taste of your wetness and Zayne’s come hitting his tongue.
“Lick. Every drop,” Zayne says and gets on his knees behind him. Sylus starts licking you gently, causing you to jump a little. You whine as his tongue licks at your oversensitive clit. It’s not enough to make you come, but it’s enough to make your hips squirm. Zayne inserts his middle and ring finger into his mouth, coating the digits in his saliva. His fingertips find Sylus’s entrance and circles it, making him moan softly into your pussy. He slowly pushes one finger in, feeling him clench around it, making Sylus moan. You feel the vibration of his moan against your clit and your hips twitch. Zayne slowly thrusts his finger in and out for a moment before adding the second one, eliciting a low moan from Sylus. He swirls his fingers around inside of him, looking for the sweet, spongy spot of pleasure that drops Sylus to his knees and causes him to make noises that not even he has heard come out of himself. He feels it, his fingertips grazing it, and Sylus lets out stuttering mewls of pleasure, reaching behind him to grab Zayne’s wrist. He pushes against it more, thrusting and curling his slender fingers. Sylus’s jaw goes slack against you, his eyes fluttering, a wanton moan flowing out of him.
“What’s the matter? Don’t have anything to say,” Zayne teases, his fingers moving a bit faster now. He shoves Sylus’s face back into you.
“Keep licking,” he says sternly.
Sylus grips the sheets tightly in his fists as he licks you weakly, barely being able to focus on the task with Zayne curling his fingers into his prostate. You look down at Sylus, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed as he tries his best to lick you clean. Zayne moves his fingers faster, making Sylus’s mouth go slack once again, his face contorted in pleasure. You cup his chin, your other hand stroking his hair as you take in his desperate face, a face that’s completely unlike Sylus to make. Zayne leans down, his lips next to his ear as his fingers start to jab relentlessly into the spongy spot. Sylus moans lewdly, the sight of pleasure building on his face making you throb.
“You know better than to taunt me, don’t you,” Zayne whispers into his ear. Sylus barely registers what he says as he feels the intense pleasure building in his lower abdomen once more. He only moans in response.
“Yeah, you do, but you just love being a brat, don’t you? You just can’t help yourself,” he whispers. Sylus whines and whimpers in response, unable to form a single word right now. His mouth is open and his eyes are rolled backed, the pleasure building so intensely, and he’s already getting close. Zayne decides to take this opportunity to tease him.
“Aw, are you getting close already,” Zayne repeats, echoing Sylus’s teasing words from earlier. All Sylus can do is whimper and moan.
“Come. Come for us,” Zayne whispers into his ear, looking up at you, mocking him once again.
Sylus whines, gripping onto the sheets for dear life as the pleasure threatens to consume him.
“Oh fuck,” he whimpers. He falls silent for a moment, his face screwed wildly in pleasure, and with one final cry he comes, his orgasm wracking his body. He shakes as his seed spills out onto the floor below, his eyes twitching and rolling back into his skull with every spurt of come. His body jerks one last time before it relaxes against the edge of the bed. Zayne slides his fingers out and gives sweet kisses to Sylus’s cheek. He sighs at the feeling of his lips on his skin and leans into him affectionately, his body buzzing pleasantly from his release. The sight makes your heart melt, and you gently run your fingers through his hair. He gives you a soft, loving smile. Zayne leans back and stands up, gently ruffling Sylus’s hair before running his hand down the back of his neck and across his shoulders.
“Come on, let’s get you up.”
Sylus braces his hands against the bed and pushes himself up off the ground. His legs are a little shaky, and Zayne wraps his arms around his waist to help him on the bed. He plops down onto it next to you, turning on his side to look at you, his hazy, ruby eyes meeting yours. You reach out and stroke his cheek, his eyes fluttering closed under your touch. Zayne lays next to you on the opposite side wrapping his arm around your waist.
“Is everyone alright,” he asks softly.
“Yeah, I’m good,” you respond, and Sylus gives a simple ‘mhm.’
“Are you okay,” you ask, turning your head in his direction.
Zayne nods. “I’m fine,” he says, and gives you a kiss on the cheek.
You all lay in silence, feeling satiated and a little tired too, the only sounds being heard are soft breathing. A calmness and warmth falls over all of you, a vast contrast to the intensity from earlier. You all run your hands over each other’s bodies, feeling each other’s skin and relishing in each other’s presence. You lean in and kiss Sylus’s nose, making him smile. He moves closer to you, draping his arm over your waist below Zayne’s. He peppers your cheek with kisses and your eyes close. Zayne decides to join in too and they both cover your face in kisses until you’re giggling and squirming in their grasp. Your heart feels so warm and full in this moment, and as you lay there in their arms you can’t help but feel grateful for them, the way they love you, and the things they do for you. This couldn’t be more perfect and there’s no other place on earth you’d rather be than right here with them, laying peacefully in their arms, and feeling safe, warm, loved and protected.
"Hi, this is Cocona. 🐉
Today, I turned 20.☺︎
As I reach this new chapter in my life, I want to share something that’s been in my heart for a long time.
I am AFAB transmasculine non-binary.
Earlier this year, I had top surgery.
I was born and perceived as female, but that label never represented who I truly am. I live in a way that feels more masculine and true to who I am.
The hardest thing I’ve ever faced was accepting and embracing myself.
But as I slowly began to do that, I was able to open a new door.
That moment changed the way I see and understand the world,
and it gave me the courage and strength to grow.
Now, I can finally say, “There’s nothing wrong with who I am inside.”
I was only able to come this far because of the people who listened and stood by me —
my members, Simon-san, and my parents. 🫶
I’m truly grateful for this path,
and for every miracle that brought us together.
This message turned out a bit long, but I just want to say thank you — for walking beside me and for supporting me all this way.
I’m so excited for the future we’ll continue to create together with XG and XGALX. 🌏🌎🌍👽♾️
May these words gently light a spark in someone’s heart.
And to everyone who needs it — may my love reach all of them.
With love, always. 🤍
Caleb grips your neck with his hands as you ride him, grinding and rolling your hips as you feel him hitting that sweet spot inside of you. He moans beneath you, his voice soft and sweet as he talks you through your pleasure. His words are filthy in contrast with his sweet voice encouraging you fall apart. He watches as the pleasure builds on your face, your features twisting and contorting. He’s enthralled by you and the sight makes his own pleasure build in his stomach.
Rafayel definitely loves to worship your body. He showers it with kisses and runs his hands over it in such a reverent way. He takes his time, murmuring sweet words of love and tenderness as he gives your body the pleasure it deserves. Your moans and whimpers fill his ears and serves as the ultimate praise, that he’s worshiping you in the way you need. It fills his heart with such passion and devotion and fuels the fire deep within him, and enables him to keep you her on his throne to worship you for as long as he wants.
I'm working on part 2 of the threesome with snowcrow fic that i wrote, and this has got to be the filthiest thing ive ever written. Im kind of embarrassed ngl 😂🤭
Sylus is a hungry man, and he is always hungry for you. That hunger can get so intense that he finds himself getting a little impatient. This wouldn't be the first time your clothes have been sacrificed because of his hunger, and it most certainly won't be the last. The thought of tasting you on his tongue and feeling you wrapped around him nice and snug drives him crazy, and he can't help but get a little impatient.
Zayne gets hypnotized by you sometimes. He always thinks you look absolutely breathtaking all the time, but in intimate moments like this, when you're bare and exposed beneath him, he has to stop for just for a moment to take you in. Your needy, hazy eyes, your plump lips, your soft skin, the little imperfections you have that he finds so endearing and watching the way you melt as he runs his hands over your skin; he's hypnotized by it all. It makes him that much more eager to feel you, be inside you, and just get lost in you. All of you.
Xavier loved to put his fingers in your mouth. He loved to feel your tongue sliding and swirling around his fingers, and the feeling never failed to make his dick twitch and throb. It was also his favorite way to keep you quiet if you were being too loud while you two were having sex.
One of the ways that Zayne shows you he loves you is by doing things for you. One of his favorite things to do was take your shoes and stockings off for you. It was his way of letting you know that he was going to take good care of you and that you didn’t need to worry about a thing. It also served as the perfect excuse to touch your legs. You loved this and found it quite sensual, and this often times led to him pinning your legs above your head and lavishing your pussy in all the love, attention, and care it deserves.
Bath time was you and Rafayel's favorite way to spend time with each other. Sometimes it was playful and fun and you two would splash and blow bubbles at each other. But sometimes it ended up being exactly like this, passionately kissing each other as he ran his hand over your naked body and whimpered softly into your mouth.
Sylus is big on physical touch. He loves to feel you and loves for you to feel him too. He loves it when you card your fingers through his hair or stroke his cheek while you look at him so adoringly. He melts every time. It's all so grounding for him and it's intimate moments like this that make him feel loved, wanted, and desired.
You and Caleb got a little drunk one night, nothing belligerent, but you both felt pretty good. He breaks out an old camera that he used while he was in college. It started off innocent with you giggling and running from him as he tried to film you. But after a while he couldn't help but notice your chest, and how your hardened nipples poked through the fabric. He always loved your chest; it was one of his favorite parts of your body. He grips your breast firmly in his big hand and loved the reaction he got, and he especially loved that he got it on camera.
Our sweet boy Xavier loves to cuddle you like this, burying his face in your hair, inhaling your scent and letting it fill his senses. He's all about comfort, and you bring so much comfort to him, so he can't help but want to be close to you. He loves how warm you are too. And he'll hold you like this the entire night, hoping that his dreams are filed with nothing but you.
It's very evident that Sylus has a connection to nature and he would love going on walks or going hiking with you or having picnics with you. It's only natural that you guys end up getting a little heated from time to time and he eats you out while the sun is shining on your skin.
