His addiction made him do something crazy.
Contains: Slight suggestive content! Kissing, moaning, sucking, etc. mentions of blood (very small)
Could you be any more beautiful?
Sylus couldn't help but silently watch as you sat on the vanity chair, pouting your lips while you smeared the blood red gloss over the skin.
The gloss was something he had gifted you weeks ago, expecting you to not use it like all his other gifts.
He was surprised, yes, but he didn't show it. He didn't want to make it obvious. So, he spoke in his usual smug tone, a sly smirk plastered over his face.
"I see you have grown a liking to my gift." He hummed, head resting on his knuckles as he gazed at you from his bedside.
"Well...I can't deny it, it is very pretty." You shrugged in the mirror, trying to set your soft and luscious curls on your bare shoulders. You looked exquisite, like the perfect villainess in some fantasy novel alongside her companion.
It all seemed to drive him crazy. He couldn't stop staring at your parted lips in the mirror, wanting to capture them in his. His gaze then wandered over your black silky dress.
The dress was also something he had gotten designed for. Your shoulder straps settled low, exposing your bare collar. The comfortable fabric of the cloth didn't try to hide your curves and dips, hugging and twisting around your body like a thin blanket. There was a long slit on your thigh, not hiding the gun tucked under the strap on your leg.
"Uh, hello? Sylus-!" You waved a hand over his face, trying to get him out of his daze.
Sylus blinked, snapping out of his thoughts as he took in your now-ready figure. The dress looked absolutely stunning with you wearing it. Like it was meant for only you to wear it.
"Shall we go now, Kitten?" His voice was raspy, throat dry as he slowly gulped under his breath. His hand then went to your lower back, leading you out of the mansion and into his black Mercedes.
Throughout the entire auction, his eyes were on your lips. Why couldn't he stop staring at them? There was something about the way you nervously bit them, that just seemed to drive him over to the edge. His hand twitched under the table, wanting to swipe his finger over the hints of red pooling around the marks you had left.
"Anything the matter, sweetie?" He whispered in your ear, causing you to lightly flinch when he suddenly took your sweaty palm in his large veiny one. "You seem nervous..." He kissed the back of your hand, trying to make it seem as though he was only doing this for the public when in reality- it was to control the burning desire in his chest.
"I'm..just normally like this..." You whispered, trying to hide the faint shades of pink on your cheeks.
Sylus couldn't hide it anymore. He suddenly got up and took your wrist in his hand, dragging you away into an isolated hallway, pinning you against the wall.
"Sylus what-" Your breath hitched in your throat as his thumb suddenly went to your lips, lightly caressing the bottom. Your eyes were wide in shock, lips slightly parted as you took in his soft expression.
"You bite your lips too much...Do you even realise what you're doing to me?" His voice was sharp and heavy, his eyes going back to yours. You couldn't even process it until Sylus' thumb went inside your mouth, swerving over your gums. You could taste the metal on your tongue. It was your blood. You looked up, into his piercing crimson gaze as he just watched his finger graze over the inside of your mouth. When he took out his thumb, a string of your saliva was hanging by its tip.
Your heart was beating too fast. Almost like it was about to jump out of your throat. You panted, noticing the closeness of your bodies. You were practically sandwiched between the wall and his bulky frame.
"Sylus...we-we are at an auction-" You tried to say.
"Darling, i couldn't give a shit about that auction..." His hand slowly went to your bare thigh, placing it on his hip. You shivered as he traced light circles on your skin. "You have no idea, love...how much you drive me crazy." His hand went to the wall, leaning in to place a deep kiss on your exposed shoulder. You couldn't help but whine, your hands going up to his chest as he gently sucked on the skin. His kisses went up till your neck, inhaling your vanilla-filled scent with each soft peck he laid across your skin. "You-" Kiss. "Drive-". Kiss. "Me-" Kiss. "Crazy."
You softly groaned, your legs giving away to his feathery touches and lingering kisses. They trembled in his grasp, one captured in his firm grip and the other stuck against the wall. It was as though he read your mind. He instantly picked you in his arms, Your back now pulled pressed against the hard surface while your thighs wrapped around his waist. His hand went to the nape of your next, pulling you closer to his face.
His lips finally crashed against yours, devouring the strawberry taste of your gloss, his hands cupped your cheeks just pulling you closer to his body. You gasped as he inserted his tongue, traveling the inside of your mouth. You couldn't help but let out a moan in his ear, which only excited him even further to kiss you harder.
When you two parted, you noticed the delirious expression in his eyes and the faint red of your gloss smeared on his lips. He stared at your flushed expression, slightly smirking. You panted, trying to come to your senses when his hand went to your cheek, caressing the skin.
"You could have at least warned me-!" You smacked his chest, earning yourself a light chuckle from him. "I couldn't control myself, love. Otherwise i would have taken you then and there at the auction site. Would you have liked that, hm?" He smirked wider, leaning closer to your face once more. Your cheeks heated up again, pushing him away. "Whatever.."
His fingers went behind your head and you softly gasped as he pulled you closer to press his lips against yours once more. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before he finally leaned back. His index finger gently twirled your smooth curls, lightly pulling it to place a soft peck against it as well. It all seemed to make your heart flutter and you didn't even realise that you were still in his arms until he put you down.
He suddenly kneeled in front of you, placing your hand on his shoulder as he picked up your bare foot and calmly placed it inside your heel that you didn't realise had fallen off.
"I apologise... I went a bit overboard." He muttered, his hands lightly caressing your ankles before he got up to place his hands on your hips. His brows were slightly furrowed, looking like a small kitty in guilt. You couldn't help but feel a pang in your chest.
"I-I didn't really mind it so...you don't have to apologise." You flushed, turning away from him. He only smiled back in response.
"Let's just continue this at home, shall we?" He whispered in your ear, sending a chill down your spine.
Sylus then took you back in his arms. You yelped in surprise as he carried you bridal style, walking out of the hall with a small smirk on his face. You couldn't help but giggle at his sudden enthusiasm, silently hoping that you get to see this Sylus all the time. Just to yourself.
