Anyone saying the spank is OOC for Sylus- Im sorry to be the one to inform you, you don't know Sylus. He has literally spanked MC in a secret times already and has canonically fucked mc so rough she couldn't walk and needed 3 days off work. Just because he's a loving partner doesn't mean he can't fuck, Jesus christ. Seriously, if you believe someone can't be a good partner and be into rough sex, I need you to leave Sylus alone. Man can dote on, kill for, and die for his wife while still spanking her ass red, he has the range.
"Don't go." You breathe out immediately, the sight of Zayne's back still so clear, the cold in the air still stinging your cheeks. Your heart is pounding so bad it hurts, and you're about to climb out of bed to empty your stomach when a hand gently grasps your shoulder.
"It was just a nightmare." He murmurs softly. Clearly, you'd woken him.
"Y-yeah..." You take a sip of water, pushing down the feeling of nausea. His hand slips down your back, rubbing carefully to ground you, like he always does. Always so caring, so sweet, so utterly perfect.
When he kisses your cheek and helps you lay down, you don't protest. But your eyes don't shut, and neither do his.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He whispers, thumb brushing away a tear. You take a shaky breath, nuzzling into his palm.
"No I...you've heard it before. It was the same thing it always is. I just can't get it out of my head." You whisper, tracing patterns on his arm.
"It was a long time ago." There's almost an apology in his voice, though it's not necessary.
"It doesn't feel like it."
You sound too bitter, too hung up. Maybe you're deluding yourself into thinking you're past it. Maybe that night in the cemetery will always haunt you. Maybe this is the last place you should be.
"Go back to sleep. You'll feel better in the morning." Sleep has begun to creep back into his voice, so you nod and put on a brave face.
"Yeah. You're right. Goodnight." You whisper, moving closer and cuddling into his chest.
And as you fall asleep in Sylus's embrace, you dream of cold green eyes.
CW: m!oral receiving, sexual acts while on the phone, throat fucking
"Nngh—yes. Yes I w-will not be able to come into today."
There's a tinny voice chattering through the phone clenched in Zayne's white-knuckled grip. His ears are bright red as he forces a slow breath through his nose, trying to keep his voice steady.
While you take a slow inhale around his cock.
His eyes flutter shut. He simply cannot look down at you and your wide doe eyes peering up through your lashes, lips stretched so perfectly around his length.
"No. Please cancel all my appointments for toda—ah—!”
Your nose presses into the coarse hair on his pelvis as you shove his length fully down your throat. The sudden movement drags a soft gag from you, throat tightening around his cock before he promptly pulls you off with a sharp tug of your hair.
A thin string of saliva stretches from your lips to the flushed tip before snapping and dribbling down your chin.
Zayne grips your hair tightly with his free hand, breathing uneven as he peers down at you kneeling between his thighs. You tilt your head, giving him a teary-eyed little smirk that makes his warning glare darken.
He shifts the phone, pressing it against his chest to muffle his next words.
"Behave," he murmurs lowly. "Or I'm going in."
You blink up at him, eyes wide with innocence, and nod—because you really don't want him to go. Your lips press soft kisses to his swollen tip as an apology, smearing the clear precum like gloss.
His fingers loosen slightly in your hair as he moves to your hairline, stroking slow, encouraging pets through your strands while you wrap your lips back around just the mushroom head.
His cock throbs hard against your tongue.
You take him slowly this time, inch by inch into your warm and patient mouth. Your focus narrows to the quiet act of pleasing him, chasing the subtle shifts of his hips and the faint tremor in his breathing.
So focused, in fact, you barely hear whatever excuse he's murmuring into the phone.
One moment, you're sucking him softly, your lips sealed tight around him—
The next, the call ends. Zayne tosses the phone somewhere behind him with a careless clatter.
Before you can react, his hand fists brutally in your hair and shoves your face back down.
"I told you," he groans, voice rough now that the call is over, "not to do that while I made the call."
He holds you there despite the way your eyes water instantly, your nose pressed tight against his pelvis. You gag, hands bracing instinctively against his thighs.
"Breathe," he instructs quietly. "Through your nose."
His grip in your hair tightens as he slowly withdraws his cock, before pressing forward again with a firm thrust of his hips.
"Relax your throat."
The movement forces a soft, helpless sound from your throat as you take it, obeying his commands while he repeats the motion again and again. Spit gathers and bubbles at the corners of your mouth while a quiet moan slips past his lips.
"Like that," he adds calmly. "Good. Now look at me."
Your damp lashes flutter open as you force yourself to meet his hazel green gaze. His thumb comes down your cheek, brushing away the wetness gathered there before his fingers tilt your chin up a little higher.
He holds your face in place as his pace suddenly quicken, thoroughly fucking your throat. Garbled pleas choke out from your mouth in the brief moments of air between each thrust.
"Gonna cum, darling," he pants, hands tightening on you as a warning—and to keep you where he wants. His voice drops to something low and commanding.
"Swallow it all."
havent wrote for zayne in a while gulp… does it suck? get it? suck… hahaha
CONTENT WARNINGS: fem reader, brief mention of injuries in xavier’s, hurt/comfort for zayne’s, insanely suggestive for rafayel’s part + minor “kms” joke, the sylus brainrot saga continues, reader is drunk asf in caleb’s, profanity & crack
NOTE: wow plz ignore how unhinged rafayel’s part is compared to everyone elses LMFAOOO. honestly when have i ever made a normal rafayel smau? i fear never.
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@zaynezone asks... "hello my sweet gorgeous beautiful angel!! i would love to send zaynie🍧 a message! in particular texting him a spicy selfie (which maybe leads to him jerking off in his office omg who said that)"
{ zayne } x afab!reader
cw... smau, maybe slightly ooc zayne?! who knows! also tara, xavier, & simone mentions bc i SAID SO
explicits... mdni. sending nudes/suggestive videos, reader wears lingerie, alcohol consumption from reader, needy!reader, needy!zayne, brat!reader (looool), brat-tamer!zayne (LOOOOOL), teasing, dirty talk, reader has breasts, implied masturbation, implied sex
@smiskit sent you a message... cherishing this ask 'cause aditi refuses to call me angel anymore. annyway, enjoy this smau of 3 times u send zayne nudes @ work + 1 time he sends u a nude back. mwah!
I could be playing with and licking on Zayne's balls rn but instead I'm forced to think about 1000 problems about my self esteem and mental health. okay.
You don't need to feel so much shame all the time. You're allowed to struggle, you're allowed to take breaks, you're allowed to be kind to yourself. Let yourself be <3.
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