Kinktober Day 5
Ship: Sylus x Reader
Theme(s): Size Difference
CW: MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT. Size difference, Belly bulge, praise, overstimulation, Fingering. P in V Intercourse, Unprotected (Wrap it before you tap it, y’all), Mephisto gets locked out of the room.
Notes: Hello, Love and Deepspace fandom- not my usual cup of tea for writing, but I couldn’t pass down the opportunity to include Sylus in this year’s kinktober (even though I am a Rafayel person 😔🤚) Not proof read or edited, I’m too tired (Sorry if there’s mistakes 💔). Goodnight.
Word Count: 2024
A mechanical squawk of complaint from Mephisto was heard as the door shut in front of the little robotic crow, denying any access to the room. Sylus’ lips were on yours, his hands on your hips as he guided you backwards to the large bed that lay unoccupied in the corner of his room.
The moment your knees made contact with the edge of the bed, you allowed him to guide you backwards, lying down on the soft mattress. His bigger frame all but swallowed yours as he leaned over you, lips gliding down your jaw to your throat in smooth, open-mouthed kisses.
A breathy whine slipped past your kiss-swollen lips, delicate fingers tangling in his silver locks to draw the male impossibly closer.
His hands- although big- were surprisingly gentle as they moved to unzip the back of your dress, pulling it down slowly until it was nothing but a heap of fabric on the floor- leaving you in nothing but your panties.
You, already flushed from the endless he had given you the entire way home, blink up at Sylus with a burning need flashing through your eyes- pretty lips slightly agape.
Sylus grunted deep in his throat, leaning down to kiss you again as his hands slid down your body, resting against your hips again. It had taken an ungodly amount of restraint to not take you then and there at dinner. Or really, at any point of the night. You with your pretty face, and the cute little dress you had worn just for him.
Always just for him.
He had been achingly hard in his pants for the majority of the night- but he was nothing if not in control.
“Sy-“ You gasped out into the kiss, your fingers clumsily moving to unbutton his shirt, his chest and chiseled abs now on display beneath the soft skin of your hands.
Your nipples hardened from the cool air, one of his hands moving up to toy with one of the nubs as his other lowered between your legs, rubbing your clit through the soaked cloth of your panties.
“Already soaking wet and I’ve barely touched you, kitten.” He spoke softly against your ear, lips brushing just over your lobe- causing you to shiver underneath him.
“Sylus, please-“ You murmured, cheeks dusted as you unconsciously ground down against his hand- trying to get more friction against the little bundle of nerves.
“Patience, sweetie.” He tutted, fingers grabbing onto your panties to pull them snuggly against your heated core- the fabric dragging roughly against your clit and drawing a sharp whine from you.
Letting go, he slowly pulled the soiled fabric off, dropping it to the floor with your dress- discarded and no longer needed.
His lips pressed to yours as his long digits pressed into your hole, rubbing against the spongy spot inside that had you seeing stars.
You moaned into the kiss, giving him the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, the kiss becoming sloppy and heated.
Walls clamping around his fingers, you whined- a high-pitched and needy sound that earned you his thumb against your clit, rubbing in tantalizing circles.
He ate up your pleasured sounds like he was starved, lips moving down to suck at the soft skin of your neck, another finger slipping into your drenched hole.
Pleasure gripped your senses, your hands reaching to tangle in his hair again. All you could focus on was the feeling of his fingers spreading you open, his thumb rubbing against your clit, and the tightening feeling in your lower belly.
“‘M close-“ You barely got out between moans and whimpers, your pleasure only growing higher and higher as your noises grew louder and louder.
Thankfully, the room was soundproof- so Luke and Kyran wouldn’t hear.
“Let go for me, kitten.” He purred, deep voice vibrating in his chest as his fingers sped up.
Tensing up beneath him as he scissored you open with skilled fingers, you hid your face against his chest with a whine as your first orgasm of the night built up like a rising wave.
It didn’t take long for your pleasure to peak, a high-pitched noise escaping you as your walls clamped around his long fingers, your chest heaving with labored breaths. Juices squirted against his hand as he continued to move them- just slower to help you down from your release.
“Good, so good for me.” Sylus cooed, pressing a kiss to your temple while slipping his fingers out of you- eliciting a soft moan from your lips. He stood momentarily to shed his clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor next to yours.
Once he was leaning back over you, his hips between yours and his tip lined at your entrance, he gave you a soft peck to the lips, “Ready?”
Blinking up at him through the haze of your orgasm, you could only nod. Even when your thoughts were jumbled and everything was fuzzy, you still felt nothing but trust for him.
Slowly, he pushed in, his big cock spreading out your tight cunt. He only got a few inches in before you felt full, a sharp cry leaving you from the sting of the stretch.
“Ah! Sy, ‘s too big-“ You cried out, tears building at your lower lash line and tumbling down your cheeks. “Not gonna fit-“
“Shh,” He shushed you quietly, hips stilling as he kissed away a few of your tears, “It’ll fit. It’s always fit before.”
When you gave him the signal to continue moving, he pushed a bit farther in. Deeper and deeper, his length spreading you even more.
“‘M gonna break.” You cried out, a few more tears falling- he could only groan as he felt your gummy walls clamping around his achingly hard length, finally bottoming out.
Your belly bulged a bit from the sheer size of his cock as it filled you, ruining you for anyone else.
Not that you ever needed anyone else.
“See? You didn’t break, kitten.” He whispered, red eyes watching your face carefully, taking in the cloudy look in your own eyes, “Doing so good for me.”
It took several moments of him whispering to you, pressing gentle kisses to your face before you adjusted to his size- no matter how many times you’d taken him before, you doubted you’d ever actually get used to it.
“Look at you taking my cock so well.” His deep voice purred in your ear as he nibbled on the lobe, “So full of me- are you ready for more?” One of his hands rested over your belly, pressing down as he felt his length inside of you.
You nodded, too fucked out to reply properly. His hips pulled back before pushing back in, beginning a steady rhythm of back and forth. His cock slid in and out of you, your juices sliding onto the comforter below you.
Breathy gasps and moans left you, small whimpers of his name and please tumbling from your lips- Only prompting him to speed up, cock hitting all of the spots deep inside you that had you seeing stars.
“Sylus!” You keened, nails digging into his back and leaving little crescent-shaped indents- not that he minded. It just showed him that you enjoyed what he was giving you. Your pleasure was his top priority, after all.
He groaned, burying his face against your neck as his hips continued to thrust, hands gripping your hips so hard that they’d likely bruise.
A familiar coil was winding again in your lower belly, getting tighter and tighter with every rough thrust of his cock, your whines getting louder, words slurring.
It usually didn’t take much for him to make you unravel- be it his cock, fingers, or even his tongue. He knew your body like the back of his hand- knew which parts of you made you squirm and which parts of you made you see stars.
It only made sense that he could make you cum in the matter of minutes- a skill that not many people could say they had.
“‘M close-“ You gasped out, breaths stuttering in your throat as you clenched around his big cock, gummy walls sucking him in, “Ngh! S’good- Feels s’good!” Your words were slurred and slightly incoherent- but he got the idea.
“That’s it, kitten.” He groaned out, hips stuttering as his own release was building. Sylus had never really been one to make noises- a few grunts here or there, but nothing loud. Nothing too noticeable.
So that made every noise he did make something special- and each one made little butterflies flutter in your tummy.
With a loud cry, your walls spasmed as your head jerked back in an orgasm, mind going blank while pleasure gripped your senses.
Sylus captured your lips with his own, his hips not slowing down even for a moment, chasing his own release.
You whimpered loudly as overstimulation licked at your senses, zapping at your core.
“Sy, ‘s too much!” You cried out, eyes filling with tears as your walls spasmed around him- choked whines leaving you.
“Just a bit more, mmkay?” He murmured against your hairline as he kissed your forehead, “Doing so well for me, kitten.”
Having not been given the chance to wind down after your last orgasm, your body was super sensitive to every thrust of his cock- the pleasure was building again by the minute, whimpers and whines escaping you as Sylus continued to coo and praise you.
“One more for me,” He spoke softly- a contrast to the fast pace of his hips- while his hand reached down, thumb pressing to your abused clit, “C’mon.”
You jolted the moment he touched the little bundle of nerves, mewling loudly, “Ngh- ah-!” Body jerking as your final orgasm began building at a rapid pace, you pressed the lower half of your face against Sylus’ shoulder, nails digging into his back.
His hips began to move sloppily, the rhythm being lost as he got closer and closer to his own high- and all it took was the way your walls clamped around him with your final orgasm that had him tumbling over the edge himself, burying his length to the hilt before hot ropes of his seed spurted against your insides.
You twitched from the overstimulation, chest heaving while you attempted to blink away the tears clouding your eyes- your head was cloudy, senses dulled but also overwhelmed at the same time.
Sylus pulled out slowly, watching as globs of his seed dripped out of you onto the comforter- he tutted under his breath in complaint, making a mental note to have the bedding changed and cleaned.
Pressing a kiss against your forehead, he pulled away, “I will go start the bath.” He hummed, walking to the connected bathroom, “I will be back for you momentarily.”
Time was a blur as you lay on the bed- it took all of your energy to turn onto your side, your body aching in the best way possible. Everything felt so far away, your eyes focused on nothing.
“Still with me?” A pair of fingers snapped in front of your gaze, drawing your attention up to the gray-haired male kneeling in front of you.
It felt like swimming through molasses to get your body to move- your head nodding just slightly in reply- Sylus sighed, pressing a kiss to your forehead before his arms slid under your back and knees, lifting you.
“The bath is ready. I’ll take care of it from here, just relax.” He spoke, watching towards the door. Sylus’ aftercare had always been the best- always being there when you were overstimulated after. Taking care of your needs.
He lowered your body into the big bathtub, the warm water caressing your body and causing you to sigh in delight- the male quickly slid in behind you, allowing you to rest back against his chest.
And in his arms, it didn’t matter how distant everything felt at that moment- you knew he’d keep you safe.
And that on its own was more than you could ever ask for.