This popped in my head, so now y'all have to deal with it...
You wake up on your belly on one of Corbeau's couches to a heavy weight on your back. A look over your shoulder reveals Scolipede resting his head. You giggle and say to Corbeau, "Haha, Scolipede loves me more~"
"That's because you were farting in your sleep, and he loved the toxic smell..." Corbeau says flatly, not looking up from the paperwork on his desk.
Your face flushes hot, utterly embarrassed you'd been tooting while you slept. "I hate you!"
"Yes, I know. Your farts explained it for you." At this point you can see the tiniest hint of a smirk curling the corner of his lips.
You face plant into the couch cushion and scream. It was his fault for giving you the damn Moo Moo Milk...
This popped in my head, so now y'all have to deal with it...
You wake up on your belly on one of Corbeau's couches to a heavy weight on your back. A look over your shoulder reveals Scolipede resting his head. You giggle and say to Corbeau, "Haha, Scolipede loves me more~"
"That's because you were farting in your sleep, and he loved the toxic smell..." Corbeau says flatly, not looking up from the paperwork on his desk.
Your face flushes hot, utterly embarrassed you'd been tooting while you slept. "I hate you!"
"Yes, I know. Your farts explained it for you." At this point you can see the tiniest hint of a smirk curling the corner of his lips.
You face plant into the couch cushion and scream. It was his fault for giving you the damn Moo Moo Milk...
*yelling from the back of the class* what if we called Corbeau pretty while we rode him senless and watched him fall apart underneath us?
bro
"Mmm, you like that?" you asked, swiveling your hips the same way again. Just like before, it made his cock twitch inside you and he whimpered.
Corbeau's face was flush, the redness running down his neck and disappearing under his tattoos. Sweat gathered on his temples, and lips were parted as he breathed heavily, staring at you.
You bit your own lip, looking at his. They were swollen, red, and shiny. You reached up and ran your finger along them lightly, the wet sound of him dragging inside you a sharp staccato as you rocked on top of him. You braced yourself on his chest with your other hand, feeling the rhythm of his pounding heart and trying to match it with your hips.
"You're so pretty, 'Beau," you said, pressing your thumb into his mouth.
He sucked on it gently, and you couldn't help your hips stuttering as you felt his tongue drag along it. His hips snapped up, and his groan around your thumb send vibrations all the way up your arm.
"Oh - You like being called pretty too, huh?" you asked as pleasure radiated down your thighs. "My pretty boy."
Reluctantly, you pulled your finger out of Corbeau's mouth so it could join your other hand on his chest, needing the support as you fucked yourself onto him more earnestly.
"You're so good for me," you moaned, twisting your hips to make him hit your favorite spot inside you. "Letting me tie you up and use you how ever I want."
Hot, liquid pleasure swirled in your core, but when he snapped his hips up again you slowed.
"Not yet," you said, sitting yourself on him more fully to hold him down. You twisted your hips gently. "Let me come first, I'll let you know when you can."
Corbeau was gasping for breath, and his eyes left your face to stare at the ceiling. You knew he was concentrating on not coming, and his obedience made you clench around him.
"Good boy," you said, starting up your rhythm again. The hot pleasure picked up exactly where it had left off, and you focused on following it. You reached a hand between your legs. "Y'know, the only thing I don't like about having you like this is that I have to do this part myself."
Corbeau's eyes flicked to your hand, and he watched as you began rubbing your clit, pinching it between two of your fingers and twisting them gently.
"Oh, fuck, you're so good," you said as you neared your climax. You didn't waste any more time, concentrating on each spark of pleasure that radiated from your clit until your whole body shook with it.
Corbeau sucked in a sharp breath and whined as you came around him, squeezing his cock so tight it nearly slipped out. The flush on his face was brighter than ever, and his eyes squeezed shut in an effort to do as he was told. He really was so, so pretty.
"Oh my god," you gasped, falling forward and catching yourself with one hand next to his head. Your hair created a canopy around his face as you leaned over him, pushing your hips back again and making sure he stayed inside you.
"Go ahead," you said, barely recovered from your own orgasm, but not wanting to hold him back any longer.
Corbeau dug his heels into the mattress, fucking up into you wildly and making you cry out. It didn't take long before he was coming inside you, hot, wet, and pulsing.
You placed gentle kisses all over his pretty, blushing face as he came down, rocking your hips gently just a few more times. When he started to whine again, you pulled off of him, dripping his own come onto his lower belly.
You took his face in your hands and kissed him gently before you reached up to undo the knot of the tie. You struggled with it for a second, the knot tighter than when you'd tied it from all of Corbeau's pulling. He lifted his head off the pillow to suck your nipple into his mouth as he waited.
You hummed in surprise as that sent a spark of pleasure down to your core, and more of Corbeau's come dripped out as you clenched down.
You finally got the knot undone, taking Corbeau's wrists in your hands and massaging them as you sat back.
"You okay?" you asked, twisting your fingers into his and watching his face for any signs of stress or discomfort.
Instead of answering, Corbeau grabbed you by the hips roughly and flipped you over. You didn't have time to yelp in surprise before his lips found yours. He kissed you harshly, hands moving to grab your thighs and squeeze hard enough to leave bruises.
"I have never," he said between kisses, "ever been better."
sylus humps the bed when he eats u out n im not talking him pressing his hips against the mattress for relief—no, that man is fully thrusting himself against the bed in time with his fingers curling in and out of u as he moans against ur clit, pretending it’s his cock inside u and not his fingers when u squeeze them soooo tight
the bed is shaking from the roughness of his thrusts as he works himself up, inhaling fast n hard through his nose while he works u to that peak, and when u get there and cum all over his fingers and greedy tongue, sylus presses himself as hard and “deep” as he can into the mattress and shuts his eyes while groaning, imagining he’s balls deep inside you while u orgasm around his leaking cock
There you have it, proof Sylus would choose us/mc in every lifetime😭😭I know there were speculations and questions amongst the fandom, if Sylus would choose present day mc or past mc
"It's the one where you exist"
I think this confirms he'd choose mc in any and every lifetime🩷🩷He wants present day mc to remember their past lives but notice how he never compares present day mc to past mc. He loves her just the same. He cherishes the time he's spent with her and the new experiences he's had with her. He's finally getting his happy ending and Sylus would never carelessly throw one love away for another
cw ✩ ! asking the lads boys if they would still love you if you were a worm! crack, suggestive, nsfw-ish. eighteen plus, minors, blank and ageless accounts do not interact.
Sylus's dragon instincts kicking in the moment he sees you. He has lived as a human for so long that he truly believed he could cloak his dragon antics. But the moment you come in the picture, all the restraint is throw out the window.
Now he must gather strange trinkets to create the perfect nest for you.
Usually, the way dragons make nests is by decorating it with objects that make their mates comfortable. So it's in his blood to observe things, textures and smells that put you at ease. He gets everything you are drawn to, everything you use in casual small ways to make this home. So that when he's done, the nest is full of everything you find enchanting.
At this point its purely instinctual, if you find comfort and happiness in getting something, his fingers twitch and he has to add it to this 'secret' nest.
The problem is that you're SO CHEAP, it drives him insane. It would be so much easier if you were into pink diamonds and expensive smells. But no you like 2 dollar ramen packets and NOW he's compelled to hoard that crap despite himself. He never thought having to build a nest would be so embarrassing, but your lifestyle has him buying retail. 50% off bathroom slippers and those buy 1 get one free face masks. You even have him slipping freebies in his pockets.
No way in hell he wants all that, but unfortunately its not something he can control XD.
