Sylus had received one text from Zayne. A text that told him Zayne needed him. Sylus had dropped everything to go straight to his boyfriend.
From that one single text; *I need you* meant Zayne must've had a tough surgery, loadt the patient. You can't save anyone, and Zayne still says he can, but falls apart when he fails.
Sylus parked his motorcycle in front of Zaynes house, grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniel's, and made his way inside.
"Love, Im here." He announced his arrival as he walked in. The house was quiet. Too quiet.
He shrugged his shirt off and made his way through the house. He made his way towards Zaynes bedroom when he caught a figure hunched over in the hallway.
Zayne was crouched down, hugging his legs, with his face buried in his knees. He looked a mess. His dark hair was spiked in different directions, and he was shaking.
"Sweetie." Sylus spoke softly and crouched down in front of him, setting the bottle on the hardwood floor and cupping Zaybes face. He felt bad when seeing Zaynes tear stained cheeks.
"What happened, hm?" His thumbs rubbed Zaynes cheeks. After several minutes, he opened his eyes to meet Sylus'.
"I couldn't.. save them..the children." He sniffled.
"Zayne.." Sylus hesitated, jaw clenching in thought. "You know you can't save everyone, but what matters is you always try your hardest, whether it succeeds or not."
Zayne shakes his head but Sylus grips his face tighter and kisses his forehead. "You are the best doctor in Linkon. Everyone thinks so, they always have. No matter what." He grabbed Zaynes hands and helped him stand up, taking the bottle with them.
"Care for a drink?" He shook the bottle, smiling when Zaynes mouth quirked up ever so slightly before taking it.
Sylus kneeled back down, touching Zaynes stomach and pulling at his jeans ever so slightly while his others opened the bottle.
When Zayne was in distress, he wanted to feel in control. He used his evol to restrain Sylus' hands behind his back.
"Good boy." Zayne panted, lowering his jeans as he tilted the whiskey bottle to Sylus' awaiting mouth.
Sylus stared up at him with lust, swallowing the liquid as it dribbled down his chin. Zayne moaned just seeing the sight of his dom in such a submissive position.
Sylus nuzzled his face into Zaynes happy trail and breathed in the scent, humming before pulling his boxers down.
The doctor took a swig of the bitter liquid as he watched Sylus take him into his mouth, sucking his tip and licking the underside of it.
Zayne ran a hand through Sylus' hair and lightly thrusted his hips, fucking his mouth with a groan. Sylus never broke eye contact as his eyes watered and as he choked on his dick.
"Baby-" Zayne whimpered, pouring more whiskey on Sylus' face. "Im close, dont stop." He was begging now, thrusting more, whiskey sloshing out of the bottle and wetting the floor but none of them cared.
Seconds later, the knot in Zaynes stomach snapped and he shoved Sylus' face against him, his pubic hair tickling his nose as his lovers sweet, sticky cum shot down his throat.
Sylus pulled back with a gasp, cum on his chin. Zayne was sweating, flushed, staring down at him with blown out pupils.
"Feeling better, sweetie?" Sylus panted, hand running up Zaynes shirt and rubbing softly. Zayne handed him the bottle and hummed.
"Thank you..." Zayne smiled. The first smile Sylus seen since he arrived.
Sylus took a long swig of whiskey and set the bottle back down, flipped Zayne over and pressed his face to the wall.
"Now be a good boy, and let daddy help ease your pain." Sylus kissed Zaynes neck.
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