SYLUS 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Archfiend/Vampire X Reader HC’s and scenarios about them
Contents: reader is female, all around suggestive content involving bloodsucking, bloodplay, Sylus going down on you, and lots of teasing. (18+ MINORS DNI)
• Sylus will do this form of foreplay where he’ll drink your blood in a more messy manner. Purposefully letting it drip down and smear against the skin of your neck and chest. It’s an excuse to drag his tongue against you until your bloody mess is all cleaned up, relentlessly teasing you as he gets his fill. He’s a sucker for bloodplay, but the only wounds he’d inflict on you are from biting. He just can’t help himself when your delicious blood is anywhere on your bare skin.
You groan and squirm against Sylus as your blood trickles onto your bare chest. The stinging pain of his fangs piercing your neck begins to sizzle into burning desire as he sucks on the wound, causing yet another crimson stream of yours to flow down your body. You cling to him and pull him closer, making him chuckle while he plants bloody kisses against your neck. “Enjoying this, my dearest wife?” One of his hands clad in white gloves cups your breast, shamelessly staining the snowy fabric while smearing your blood against your chest. “You are the concept of temptation. The sight of you, the scent of your red essence… you’re utterly intoxicating,” He states before dragging his tongue up the trail of blood on your skin, leaving streaks of red in its wake. He lets out a shaky huff after getting a proper taste of you. “I want to get drunk off you,” He whispers softly into your ear.
• Sylus’ fangs get larger while he goes through intense emotions. They extend from his gums more to annunciate his more feral behavior, and it’s definitely apparent when he’s lustful towards you.
You’d be lying if you said that Sylus’ fangs being larger than usual didn’t make you jump the first time you saw it. It happened while he was going down on you, kissing down your body as his hands kneaded your hips. He let out a hot huff against your bare cunt once his eyes locked eyes with it. You shivered at the feeling, making him lick his fangs in anticipation. You couldn’t help but jolt at the sight of how enlarged his fangs had gotten, something you weren’t used to in an intimate setting. Both fear and lust had caused you to press your knees together, catching him off guard. He searches your eyes with a concerned gaze as he wondered what made you shut him out, but he quickly realized what was going through your mind as your face grew redder and redder. “Oh? Was it my fangs that gave you a jolt of excitement my dear?“ You sheepishly nod as you spread your legs again, your entrance wetter than before. “That’s quite naughty of you,” He teases as he scoops up your arousal with his fingers. You twitch at the feeling and shudder at the sight of him licking it up. “My feast shall be more delicious now.”
• Sylus is very clingy when he’s allowed to be. You being so close to him drives him absolutely wild. Your warmth and scent is so enticing to him, truly nothing will make him more needy than the feeling of you being fully up against him for long periods of time.
You’re half awake as you and Sylus lay together. About an hour and half of cuddling and holding each other as close as possible. As you’re trying to take your mind off of the world around you, Sylus is growing more and more aware of how your body feels against his. You feel him starting to shift around, his breathing getting heavier as his face is buried into your hair. You’re about to inquire on what has him so worked up until you feel a familiar bulge of his against your thigh. You get a grumbled response after you whisper his name, letting him know you’re aware of his situation. “I can’t help myself, my lady. You feel as if you’re made to be this close to me. But I’m feeling greedy, I wish to feel you closer.” His hands grip your hips while he lets out a hot huff of breath against the side of your head. “Won’t you let me? May I feel you from the inside, my love?”
• He lives to see your reactions to his affection. In fact, he’s quite abnormal about it. The thing about your archfiend is that even his sweetest affectionate actions tend to carry a strange intensity. It riles you up more than you’d like to admit, and Sylus loves it. Sometimes a single kiss ends up leaving you breathless, a supple suck or gentle bite against your neck has you melting, ever so gentle caresses cause you to arch into his touch. It’s maddening.
Sylus grinned against your skin after hearing you let out a soft moan. He absolutely loves the fact that it doesn’t take much to mess with you. All he had done was playfully nip at your neck and suck on where he had bit you, but apparently that was enough to get you a little hot and bothered. You blushed and turned your head away, not wanting to address your sudden display of pleasure. “I’m not quite sure what that was, would you like to share what just happened?” he teases while brushing his hand against your side. You shake your head, but your body betrays your attempt at ignorance. He chuckles as you arch your side into his touch, and uses his other hand to make you look up at him. His thumb brushes against your bottom lip as he addresses you, “That’s fine, don’t speak. Your body is doing the talking anyway.” He locks his lips with yours before you can even open your mouth to defend yourself, leaving you breathless after he pulls away from the kiss. Your reaction makes him raise an eyebrow before he calls out your behavior, “Hah, you’re only making it harder for me to resist toying with you all night.” You look a little dazed as Sylus caresses your cheek. “I wonder just how much it would take for you to become a writhing mess in my grasp.”
This is all to cope with the fact that I cried REALLY hard over his new myth (and I didn’t have the best luck with pulls. 🙄) Despite that, I knew I had to write SOMETHING about this version of Sylus!! Infold really cooked here, archfiend Sylus will be engraved in my mind forever.
