His Dearest Wife

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[mwphisto]

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A never-ending midnight sun

[mwphisto]

Drinking again when I shouldn’t but this time I swear I’m being responsible and I’m only having ONE (1) singular high noon so I should hypothetically not die 🙂‍↕️😅

[mwphisto]

I am alive, the UV is 9, I got a new tanning chair, my pool is open, and I got iced coffee… y’all may never hear from me again low key 🤣

[zaynezone]

a peace offering for you @mwphisto

More often than not, Zayne comes home to a quiet house.

It's not surprising. It's rare that his schedule aligns with yours and Sylus's. He's used to it. But today is different, because he knows the two of you should be home.

So where are you?

He checks upstairs first, but no luck. It's only once he heads down towards the gym Sylus had built that he starts to hear sounds of life.

And what a sight it is.

The two of you are in the boxing ring, both drenched in sweat and clearly riding on a high of adrenaline. Neither of you seem to be holding back. Sylus moves in a calculated matter, striking precisely. You manage to dodge most times, but he still lands a few hits. Clearly, you have the advantage of speed. More often than not, surprise flashes on Sylus's face as you twist your body and slam your wrapped fist into him.

Perhaps he should be less aroused at the sight.

"Oh, you're home!" You grin, leaning against the ropes to greet him. He walks over to you, passing you a bottle of water and a towel. You mumble a thanks, quick to greedily gulp it down.

"Care to join us?" Sylus offers. Zayne debates declining, but soon enough he finds himself with his fists wrapped and facing Sylus in the ring. You mumble something to Sylus as you go to sit down, something that sounds suspiciously like 'go easy on him'. Sylus hums, but it doesn't seem like he takes it to heart.

They start off slowly, circling the ring and getting a feel for it. Zayne isn't one for fighting. Still, he was an army medic. You pick up a few things along the way.

His first hit surprises Sylus, a direct hit to the chest that makes him step back. Then, he grins, and launches straight into a counter. They're mostly evenly matched, but Sylus isn't holding back in the slightest, and begins to gain the upper hand.

Zayne's back slams into the mat, knocking the air from him. He hears you admonish Sylus for the slightly dirty move, though when Zayne sees you, he notices your pupils are more dilated than ever, and you're sweating a little, despite how long you've been resting.

It seems like it's time for a different workout.

[mwphisto]

Me reading this right after waking up 🤤

[mwphisto]

mmm thinking about exhausted, med-school student Zayne who needs money bad but doesn't want to bother his parents. His favorite pass time is jacking off because it puts him right to sleep after a really tense shift putting in hours upon hours of unpaid interning. Then it finally clicks for him one night as he's tryna rub one out while revisiting an old cardiology textbook... he could become a camboy.

mmmm but I don't wanna share any more of my thoughts because @zaynezone is writing Sylus angst (¬⤙¬,,)

[mwphisto]

...And if I write something about Zayne and Reader being engaged but suddenly reader regains her past life memories about a certain white haired man who rules the N109 Zone and drops everything for him... maybe even leaving Zayne at the altar... as payback for @zaynezone's cruel ass fic idea... then what? hmmmmmmmmm?

[mwphisto]

the concept of being conditioned… hmm 🤔

I mean… woof 🐶

[mwphisto]

Every day I am tested. Thank fucking god today is my last day at this shit hole with these fucking rocks for brains bitches I am so irritated. Like why the fuck does everyone wanna have a problem 🤣

[mwphisto]

After many hugs, and a few tears, I am officially free! And celebrating at hot pot tonight and at a beach side bar tomorrow huzzah 🤣

[mwphisto]

Imagine Sylus being so pussy drunk that he doesn't even process that he's overstimulating the life out of you?

You've already snapped your thighs shut around his head, one hand pushing desperately against his hair as if it will somehow detach him from your poor, throbbing clit.

Your entire body is writhing to get away from him.

But his hands are iron-clad in their grip on your skin. You're not going anywhere, even as you manage to fight through the overwhelming pleasure and twist your upper half. Grabbing at the pillows, the sheets, anything for leverage to pull yourself up the bed.

But, Sylus holds firm, mouth latched on to your slippery cunt. You're nearly begging, trying anything to somehow dislodge your beast of a lover from your cunt.

Imagine somehow being able to get yourself from your back to your hands and knees.

Trying so hard to crawl away on trembling legs but you just can't seem to make them move fast enough.

Not that Sylus is letting you get very far. Large arms encompass your lower half in a bear hug, and his face is smushing itself embarrassingly deep into your sloppy sex.

Succumbing to the fact that you're not escaping him, nor are you escaping his eager mouth. Melting into the pillows, slack jawed and watery eyed as you fully give in to the pleasure he's giving you.

Sylus isn't quite about it either, no, he's a loud eater.

He's moaning and groaning into your cunt, slobbering down your thighs, nuzzling his entire head into the warmth between them.

What a fucking mess...

[mwphisto]

are you gonna eat me in a good way or a bad way

… depends

[zaynezone]

sylus fic where you're only dating him to get dirt on him and eventually turn him over to the association but he's actually completely aware of it and happily feeding you information because he knows that you're actually falling for him.

Except you really are faking so when the time comes, you don't even blink at betraying him and he's left absolutely reeling over the fact that in this life, you truly don't love him.

[zaynezone]

if i say 5 part series will you guys kill me

[mwphisto]

I’m going to eat you

[mwphisto]

They gotta be putting crack cocaine in Red Bull because why am I going into the gas station every day to buy 4 of these bitches 🫠

[mwphisto]

What about which one of them can make you cum the fastest without directly touching your private parts? Or maybe even not touching at all?

Also you doing a SnowCrow version of the trying to figure out which one it is while blindfolded, would be so fire! 😩

I’m ngl this one is a little hard for me because I’ve never fully understood how women are able to orgasm without their sex being stimulated…??

Not to be TMI asf but I’ve only cum once from my nipples being stimulated and I was bamboozled as fuck after the fact LMFAO

I’m honestly a little envious of women that are capable of orgasming without direct stimulation 😅

And I’ve been a little busy since I made that poll but I think I have free time tonight!! So I’m excited to start playing around with SnowCrow’s dynamic ehehe I’m not sure if I’ll do the exact concept I did for the CrowApple smut but I think it would definitely be fun to incorporate a few of the themes from that fic heheh

[mwphisto]

Congratulations on the job i guess :') (the i guess is for the pain of having a 2nd job)

I have a genuine question. Have you ever considered moving elsewhere? I am not from America, but i see how the things with your health care system are for example and i have been thinking to myself "hmm...if i ever had to give birth in America, i'd be better off booking an appointment in Europe somewhere, give birth there and go back" or for surgeries! (I am sorry is just as a non-american i see the situation there and genuinely ask myself "how do people manage to live?") Not that in Europe it's easier, but the healthcare alone!

(Sorry for the ask, ignore it if it was insensitive. Best of luck with your jobs fr!)

If it was feasible? I’d move out of the US. But so much goes into that, so much money, so much effort. I also got a lot of belongings lmfaooo I don’t even wanna think about how much that would cost to ship over 😅

Plus my entire family is here, all of my friends. I’m envious of the people that have the time, money, and resources to be able to pick up their lives and move elsewhere but whew I don’t think I ever could 😅

But I’m also someone that makes a mountain out of an ant hill, it seems like a much bigger task than it may be lollll

Healthcare here is another beast don’t get me started LMAOOOO I got so many issues and so many specialists

But thank you!! I’m excited to have another source of income :3

[mwphisto]

Imagine Sylus being so pussy drunk that he doesn't even process that he's overstimulating the life out of you?

You've already snapped your thighs shut around his head, one hand pushing desperately against his hair as if it will somehow detach him from your poor, throbbing clit.

Your entire body is writhing to get away from him.

But his hands are iron-clad in their grip on your skin. You're not going anywhere, even as you manage to fight through the overwhelming pleasure and twist your upper half. Grabbing at the pillows, the sheets, anything for leverage to pull yourself up the bed.

But, Sylus holds firm, mouth latched on to your slippery cunt. You're nearly begging, trying anything to somehow dislodge your beast of a lover from your cunt.

Imagine somehow being able to get yourself from your back to your hands and knees.

Trying so hard to crawl away on trembling legs but you just can't seem to make them move fast enough.

Not that Sylus is letting you get very far. Large arms encompass your lower half in a bear hug, and his face is smushing itself embarrassingly deep into your sloppy sex.

Succumbing to the fact that you're not escaping him, nor are you escaping his eager mouth. Melting into the pillows, slack jawed and watery eyed as you fully give in to the pleasure he's giving you.

Sylus isn't quite about it either, no, he's a loud eater.

He's moaning and groaning into your cunt, slobbering down your thighs, nuzzling his entire head into the warmth between them.

What a fucking mess...

[zaynezone]

Making Sylus and Zayne kiss after they get into an argument? It’s the only way you’ll talk to them and accept their apologies to each other as “sincere” lmfao 🤣

"I don't believe it."

They've been fighting for two weeks, yet somehow have come to an agreement an hour after you mentioned a sex ban? Yeah, no way you're buying this.

"It's true." Sylus smirks, the picture of truth. But Zayne won't quite meet your eyes. He hates lying to you. It's his best feature.

"Well if you've really made up...kiss."

Annoyance flickers on Zayne's face. The argument had rubbed him the wrong way, and it's clear Sylus still hasn't earned any physical affection just yet.

"I don't see the point of that. We've told you we made up, isn't that enough?" Zayne shifts uncomfortably, while Sylus's smirk only grows. He knows they've been caught red-handed. But he can't give up an opportunity to get on Zayne's nerves.

He pulls him into a kiss easily, one Zayne doesn't fight. They meld into each other, and you can see the tension slowly release from their bodies. If they hadn't made up before, they definitely had now.

When they pull away for air, two sets of eyes hazy with pleasure meet yours.

"You're both such good boys."

[mwphisto]

I got the job, I now have two jobs! Because one full time job simply isn’t enough in America 🤣

[mwphisto]

You know what we need to talk about? Sylus and Zayne competing to see who can make you cum the quickest

Even worse, they break it down into categories.

1. Fingers

2. Mouth

3. Cocks

My personal opinion? Zayne is winning round one, I mean we all saw his last banner card. That hand was WET ASF. Sylus is winning round 2, and I fear he just might be winning round 3 as well. But it depends on position.

Naturally… that opens a whole new can of worms. Now they’re trying to see who can make you cum the quickest in missionary, doggy, mating press, lotus…