This one is new and its a gift for my girl @seraphineash. 😘😘.
Pomegranate Masterlist
The first time you try to ride Sylus everything goes wrong. You were determined to get this right. To make him beg like he always made you do. But the moment you tried to ride him, reality set in—this wasn't like the videos you'd secretly watched. The angle was wrong, hitting places that made you hiss and clench your teeth. Your hips didn't know the rhythm, didn't know how to move, and every bounce felt like you were trying to impale yourself on him.
Then he laughed.
"Tired already, sweetie?" His voice dripped with mock concern that made your blood boil. You weren't tired—you were a hunter, for fuck's sake. You'd faced down Wanderers and survived. This shouldn't be so damn difficult.
But you didn't know what you didn't know, and every movement felt awkward, wrong. Your face must have been making that clear because he kept looking at you with those knowing crimson eyes and that infuriating smirk.
The nerve of him. The absolute nerve.
You wanted to prove him wrong. But your body wasn't cooperating, you were too tense, too focused on not hurting yourself, too caught up in the humiliation of not knowing what you were doing.
You couldt get it out of your head. You had to do this right. So what do you do? You watch every video, read every magazine article, practice with your toy until your thighs burned and your mind was full of possibilities.
But when you try again? Same mess. Wrong angle, wrong movements, wrong everything.
"You are doing good, Miss hunter, but apparently you still need some... instruction."
So he did what Sylus always did when you were too stubborn, too proud to ask for help. He took over.
He flipped you onto your back, positioned himself between your thighs, and fucked you properly. He didn't stop until you were boneless and passed out on his bed, too tired to even try again.
A whole week later, you think about it again. Again. But then something adds to the whole thing—this nagging insecurity about your body. About how you'd look naked and bouncing on him. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. So you forget it and try to focus on other things. Anything to keep your mind off it.
Until that night.
When you both get home from a particularly grueling mission, exhausted and covered in grime. Sylus pours you both drinks—his way of celebrating surviving another day—and you find yourself sitting on his lap in his office, his hands on your waist, his breath warm against your ear as he murmurs something about how good you look even when you're filthy.
The alcohol hits different when you're already tired. Makes your head fuzzy, your inhibitions lower. Makes you brave.
Before you can think better of it, you're straddling his lap, your hands on his shoulders, his mouth on your neck.
Something about his words, about the way he looks at you like you're the only thing that matters, about the liquid courage warming your veins—it all adds up.
You're not thinking about your body anymore. You're not thinking about anything except this.
You take off your shirt and your shoulders loosen, the tension melting away as cool air hits your bare skin. Your breath leaves in slow, willing sighs, and you notice how his hand has taken one of your wrists, thumb stroking the racing vein there. It feels like his mark, like he's claiming you even in this small way.
The skirt you're wearing bunches up when you widen your legs, you take his hand on your wrist and the other one in your hands and push them behind his chair.
"Use your evol."
He understands immediately, and you see his eyes widen for a second before that infuriating smirk shows itself again. "Are you...?"
"I'm sure. If you touch me, I'll stop."
He obeys—of course he does. But that stupid smirk is still there, even as you lower his zipper and let his cock spring free into your hand. Even when you wrap your hand around it and stroke it a few times, feeling the heat of him, the weight of him. Even when you pull your panties to the side with one hand and the other lines him up at your entrance.
Until you start to sink down. Slowly. Very slowly, and you watch as his expression shifts—lips parting, that smirk completely gone, replaced by something raw and hungry as he stares at his cock disappearing between your folds.
You notice it now, what the problem was. His hands were always too tense, gripping you like he was afraid he'd hurt you, making you as rigid and uncertain as he was. But now, when you finally start to move, when his cock slides in and out without hurting, opening you up to pleasure—finally it feels right.
He tries to move his hands—forgetting completely that they're bound by his own evol—and groans in response to your chuckle, the sound rumbling from deep in his chest.
"Such a cruel little thing," he breathes, eyes squeezing shut for just a moment before opening again to meet yours. "You're... you're enjoying this, aren't you? Is this what you wanted?"
His hips buck involuntarily, a small, desperate thrust that pushes deeper inside you.
The movement makes you moan, and on his next thrust you sink lower until your ass meets his skin, both of you throwing your heads back. The feeling of his cock hitting so deep is intoxicating, something that feels different from anything you've experienced before.
It's no secret to Sylus that you can only cum with clit stimulation, so his next words don't come as a surprise "Let me help you, it will feel so much better."
But you shake your head, a sharp denial that's more instinct than thought. Your hips keep moving, keep bouncing on him like you're a machine programmed to chase this feeling. The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room, mixing with your breathy moans.
You don't care that your breasts are bouncing right in front of his face, that he can see everything. You don't care about the rhythm you've fallen into, just the building pressure in your core, the way his cock hits so deep it feels like he's rearranging your insides.
Your vision starts to white out at the edges, pleasure building to an unbearable peak. Your fingers dig into his shoulders, nails leaving marks, and you rock harder, faster, chasing that edge where pleasure becomes something else entirely.
You feel it the moment your clit brushes against the coarse hair on top of his cock—that weird, urgent pressure like you might actually pee if you don't stop and it makes you slow down. Before you can give up sgain his voice cracks through the haze: "Please don't stop, not now, sweetie keep going."
He sounds shattered. Broken. Needy. Like you own every piece of him.
Giving in to his plea you start again, but something shifts between you—this time since you started sleeping together, Sylus breaks first. The veins in his neck look strained, his groan so loud you actually worry the twins might hear it. But you keep going, taking him to overstimulation like he always does to you, and for the first time you understand why it drives him so wild to see you like this.
When you stick your fingers in his mouth to soak them in his saliva before bringing them down to your clit, his eyes go half-lidded with pleasure and pride. It only takes three circles around it before you cum—hard. Squirting all over his lap so much his eyes widen in surprise, the noises you make so raw and beautiful it almost makes him cum sgain.
"Fuck," he breathes, staring down at the mess between your bodies like he's never seen anything more perfect "Do it again"
Doing these again as a bit of a writing/mental warm up to start writing fics again 🙂↕️ These are all my personal headcanons based off of canon. From cards to myths to cafe interactions 🐉🐦⬛🦇 hope you all enjoy!
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Very attentive and cuddly. Doesn't want to get up from the bed just wants to bury his face into you. He will get you water and let you wash up in the bathroom but once you're back it's back to cuddling you, holding you tight as possible, small kisses and affirmations. You swear you hear him purr sometimes.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He loves hands/fingers, thighs, neck, and lips…both sets 🤭
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)
Sy is a very passionate lover, he doesn't care where he finishes particularly but if you have any qualms about where he finishes he will absolutely respect your wishes. For example if you don't want him to finish in you he will always make sure to pull out or use a condom so you don't have to worry at all. If you don't want to kiss after he eats you out, he'll try not to, even if it kills him inside a little. As for yours, he wants it all over his face, he doesn't care. He wants you to make his face, dick, and hands wet at all times. He'll even eat the cream pie out of you, he can't help himself. He saw it dribbling out of you and wanted a taste. He'll make a sloppy wet kiss even more sloppy, kissing you after eating you out so you know how you taste too.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Sy may not have had other romantic partners before but you cannot convince me he hasn't had other sexual partners. Be it in a sex club or in a “I'm doing this to get what i want” kinda way. The man is way too experienced to have never touched another woman before. He may not have had romantic feelings for any of them, but he definitely had sexual partners before even if it was just out of curiosity and to learn.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He has a surprising amount of experience but he definitely won't admit to having past partners. To him since they weren't romantic partners and just learning experiences or intel/item retrieval he doesn't consider them at all.
One could say he remembers his past lives so he can remember what you liked before, but from what we do know, none of those were happy long lived lives to have gotten that much experience together. So I definitely feel he's learned a thing or two thanks to the n109 zone night life.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Any position where his face is in your puss and he can still see your face and reactions. If he can hold ur hands while eating you out and still maintain a bit of eye contact? He's in heaven.
He loves to submit to you but he also seems to prefer being on top of you. He loves to be pushed around by you. Your hands on his sensitive chest. Pulling him by the chains and collars he wears just to tempt you. Its interesting he doesn't seem to care for cowgirl positions, he's always flipping you back over to be on your back after you've pushed him around a bit. Maybe he's a service submissive? He loves taking direction from you but he certainly has a preference for being on top of you face to face. Like, if you ever wanted to peg him he would probably agree to make you happy, but he would want it to be missionary so it was face to face and he could keep eye contact rather than doing it doggy style and have it be way less personal and romantic.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
He can have a silly moment here and there. He'll go along with any of your antics. But he's definitely more serious during moments of passion.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Canonically the man only has hair on his head. But i like to think he has a bit of a silvery happy trail once he learns you prefer a little bit of hair on him.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
He will repeatedly make sure everything is ok and you're still up to keep going. Consent is no laughing matter to him at all. He is very romantic and passionate. To the point it almost sounds like he gets drunk off of you. Very hot and heavy, breathy, not afraid to whine and moan in front of you. Will be wrapped around you, or vice versa, once you two have fucked to the point of exhaustion.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
I think he might be into edging himself a little bit. He likes to jack off to sleep better, but if he really misses you because he hasn't seen you in quite some time he'll set aside some time, grab one of your shirts or panties you left behind, spray it with some of your perfume you keep in his room, and have a long private session that night. He might even try to call you and have you talk him through it. Once you catch on you might even join in the activities. Once you see each other in person though you're not leaving his room for the next day or so, you'll be on each other like glue.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
He seems like he might be a bit of a voyeur. He already keeps an eye on you with Mephisto, who's to say he hasn't caught you at a bad time during one of your more intimate and vunerable acts and just….continued watching. He's definitely into bdsm as a submissive. He wears plenty of chains and collars to reinforce that idea. He's absolutely into body worship, pussy worship. He loves biting, and not little love bites, he wants to do it hard enough to leave marks. With how sensitive his chest is I'm sure he's into sensation play (ex: being blindfolded and experiencing different sensations feel on his body, like ice, heat (hot wax), feathers, etc). Shibari feels like something he'd be into. Maybe gun and knife play too for that adrenaline junkie within him.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
His bedroom is definitely number 1. In his giant bed, his extravagant bathroom, his couches. He's mentioned she's used to the bathroom so I'm sure they've done it multiple places in there, not just the shower but the bath tub, on top of the counter, etc. I'm positive he loves semi public places too, like in his car, in an alley, in front of giant ceiling to floor windows when they're in one of his many homes or hotels.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Danger usually gets him going. Showing off ur skills. Impressing him with your skills and abilities and/or thoughtfulness. Doing something sentimental for him. Wearing red, lingerie (especially if it's a surprise), or the gifts he gave you (jewelry, dresses, etc).
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
I don't think you could get him to do no con things or something that could genuinely hurt you (ex: choking you to a dangerous degree, using plastic bags for asphyxiation, dangerous stuff like that where he wouldn't be able to save you). I'm not so sure he'd be into degrading either even if you assured him that's something you're into. Even if he likes mild teasing and bullying there's a line he refuses to cross when it comes to his beloved
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
We all know the answer to this. Every 4* secret times card that man is in between your legs face first. Hell even the last one from the anniversary he stopped you from giving head so he could do it to you lmao. Mans is a real eater. I'm sure he gets off just by eating you out alone and nothing else sometimes.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
I think he'd like to go slow and sensually and enjoy every second he's in you. He also needs to let you adjust to his size so he's come to love the anticipation and the feeling of your little pussy adjusting around his lubed up monster cock. The slow dragging in between your walls while watching your face scrunch up in pain and pleasure as you adjust to his size... it's one of his favorite things on earth, he could do it forever.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
I definitely think amongst some adrenaline highs during some chases or fights they've had a quicky or 2 during their downtime
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Risks in an adrenaline kinda way or a getting caught by someone seeing kind of way? Yes absolutely. Risks in a playing with your life and he wouldn't be able to save you with his strength or evol? No, absolutely not. But in general he's always down to mess around and play with his kitten and indulge in any new ideas she may want to act out.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
He has ungodly stamina from all of his constant battles and fighting to survive when he was younger, and boxing regularly now helps him keep that stamina up. He will last all night, as long as you want him to. Edging him will probably be extremely satisfying when you finally let him finish.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
I think he'd be fine with toys. He already wears chains and collars all the time. I'm sure he'd be happy to up the anti if you'd ask. I'd imagine bdsm gear would naturally be an interest. I feel he might even try to size train you in the beginning of your relationship, so he might have a couple of dildos that are smaller than he is so you could work your way up to him if you weren't confident in being able to take him in at all. I also think he'd be interested in nipple clamps, and if he saw the rumors/jokes about rose toys i definitely think he'd buy one to use on you just to see if the rumors were true. Which might entail for a new interest in vibrators to use on you just to watch you writhe around and scream in his bed underneath him. It becomes a bit of a hobby for him
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Sy doesn't tease you as much during your intimate moments as you do him as he's usually servicing you or being the submissive. Unless he just got a new toy, but even then he's not really into edging you, it might even be the opposite with him. He loves indulging you and giving you what you want so much he might try to overstimulate you by giving you repeat orgasms to the point you need to stop in between rounds for water and giving your legs a break. You absolutely will be sore the next day, esp if he has a certain number of orgasms he wants you to reach that night
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Loud enough to be satisfying. His voice is already so low naturally. He will growl, moan, sometimes even whimper on a rare occasion, but it's not very often he'll yell, and you've never heard him scream. He's more low groans and growls in your ear, than uncontrolable yells and screams when he's orgasming.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
I think all the chains and collars he wears is to test you and your willingness to pull him around, especially in public. But if you're at home, it's the equivalent of wearing lingerie. You're probably not going to be leaving the house that day if he shows up dressed like that. And he knows and loves it.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
That man is canonically hung. Like he always looks like he's smuggling stuff in the front and the back. He not only has a big dick but a big ass too. Easily an 8in dick, minimum, and girthy too. Show-er AND grow-er I'm sure. His tits are also huge and his waist, snatched. The biggest tits and ass with a slutty little waist to match? Even I'm jealous of that man's physique. But jealous in the way i can't touch him everyday all day 😩
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
The way he's always flirty and acts like every touch from you is euphoric, I can only imagine that man's sex drive is completely and utterly insatiable.
Z = ZZZ (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He'll only sleep once the aftercare is said and done. He refuses to get his and leave, or turn around and k.o. He needs to make sure you're okay after your little tango before he even lays down again. Even then he's making sure you're laying right on top of him, using his chest as a pillow and trying his best to only fall sleep after you. Which isn't that hard because the man is basically purring at this point. Falling asleep to his heartbeat and purring? Easiest k.o of your life, especially after a night of passion. You can't think of a better way to fall asleep than laying on top of him with one of his hands going thru your hair, the other hand lazily rubbing on your hips and ass, slowly dozing off to him mindlessly placing small little kisses on the top of your head here and there, the sound of his heart beat, and what you swear is him purring. It's a miracle you even wake up the next morning after falling asleep so heavenly the night before.
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