#snow crow

[halflingjakab]

[mwphisto]

Being on your hands and knees for Zayne and Sylus. One has a fist full of the back of your hair, using it as leverage as he pounds into you. The other has a grip on the front of your hair, using it to drag your mouth up and down the length of his cock. Tug of war with your hair, hm?

[tinyshoopuf]

[zayleb]

pairing; sylus x zayne x reader

tags: threesome, deepthroat, subspace, cunnilingus

A/N: got a snow crow sandwich on the brain

“My, my. Isn’t this a sight, kitten?”

Your trembling body was spread along the width of the bed with your head hanging over the edge. The good doctor was absolutely devouring your cunt with a wanton ardency while his fingers interlocked with yours.

Sylus watched as you keened and gasped, but never squirmed. Only because Zayne had told you not to. Your need to please the both of them was so adorable that it made Sylus’s heart twinge, but he didn’t dare voice it.

A languid hand trailed from your breast up to your mouth before it traced along your soft lips. Swollen from the hungry kisses you’d shared with the both of them as soon as you’d arrived at his place earlier that night. Evenings like these were precious few, and you all tried to make the most of them, to take everything you could from each other.

As if from instinct, your mouth opened and you sucked his fingers down, almost gagging. He pulled back slightly at the noise, but your hand firmly gripped his wrist in a gesture that clearly meant that you wanted him there. His already fully erect cock twitched at your enthusiasm.

Fuck, were you a delight.

“How is he making you feel?” he asked with an amused lilt to his tone as he pushed his fingers further into your mouth. “Is the good doctor taking care of you as he should?”

An incredulous sound came out from Zayne, as though the thought that he wasn’t doing a thorough job in making you feel the heights of pleasure was offensive. Sylus chuckled, “I’m sorry for even asking, Doctor.”

You voiced your thoughts with an eager hum. The answer was satisfactory enough and Sylus smirked as he finally took his fingers out of your mouth before giving your chin a light tap.

“Keep it open. Don’t you dare move.”

He pushed himself into your mouth and hissed as your tongue eagerly ran along the length of his cock. The feeling of it rubbing him while he pushed in was pure sin and his normally cool composure was nearly lost as a low growl rumbled from somewhere deep within him. The outline of his cock showed as he pushed himself into your throat and he couldn’t help but trace his hand along it, mesmerised at how well you took him. “That’s it…just like that. Fuck—” he whispered as he encouraged your progress. He knew your body absolutely sang at praise and he loved to exploit that knowledge at every opportunity.

You looked so beautiful as pleasured tears started to well in your eyes. There was absolutely nothing in this world, in the whole universe that could compare to the vision of your fucked-out face, of the ethereal sheen of sweat that dusted your body, of the way your body trembled as Zayne fucked you with his tongue. Something twinged within his heart — lust, love and absolute adoration in its purest form. He wanted you more with every passing moment. He wanted to fuck you until you couldn’t walk straight, he wanted to ravish and worship your whole body, he wanted to make love to you in the cheesiest, corniest settings under full moon and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.

Though he was trying to control the pace, he felt your eager hands grab the back of his thigh to push him in quicker, which caused you to choke a little.

The sound broke his spell immediately.

Sylus pulled out immediately, and Zayne definitely heard as well as he moved away from you and gave you one of his stern looks.

A pathetic whine left your lips at the loss from both ends and your hand moved to wrap his cock only for Sylus to grab your wrist and tut at you. “Uh-uh. Greedy little slut today, are we?” His voice lowered. “You’ll take only what I give you, when I give it to you. Do we have an understanding?”

Your pout was adorable. God it was adorable. It really wasn’t fair. He could feel his resolve falter ever so slightly.

“If you don’t do as he says, we’ll stop right here.”

It was clear that the doctor was serious and if the way you tensed was of any indication, you knew it, too. This wouldn’t be the first time he stopped everything for your safety and comfort.

“As much as I enjoy the thought of you…choking on my cock, kitten,” Sylus purred, trying to ease the tension as he cupped your face, “I’d much prefer it if you’d take it like the good kitten we know you are. Could you be that good girl for us right now?”

Your expression was dazed and he could tell that you were deep in whatever headspace he and the doctor had put you in. But he needed to know that you would obey.

“Need more,” you whined softly.

“And you’ll get more. Just trust us, kitten,” he assured. “You do trust us, right? And you want be good for us?”

Hesitation, as though you were processing his words. Zayne would need to coax you gently out later after all this was over. But finally, finally you nodded and Sylus smirked before tapping the corner of your mouth again.

”Good, now say ‘ah’.”

[aztecbrujeria]

TW: sex in a club…drug use…snow crow party time…yes the men are bi sexual…fuck off I’ve been thinking about doing lines of drugs of these twos glorious dicks okay…I do not condone drug use but god damned the state of the world I want to sometimes!!!

Thinking about the deep vibrating bass of the music. The stalls in the bathroom has a sheen of condensation from the abundance of bodies in the club. Your knees ached from the sudden move as you looked up between the two men pressed together in that tight little metal cubical.

Sylus groaned against Zayne’s lips as he felt you slide your hand up his pants to undo the button. Simultaneously zayne gasped when he felt you pull his half hard length out to stroke him. “Fuck” he leaned his forehead against sylus as his tumultuous eyes looked at you where you smiled and reached in between your heaving tits to pull out the party favors.

SYLUS chuckled as he watched you get them both hard enough and pour a perfect line on both their veined thick dicks. “You’re dangerous kitten…you better do both lines sweetie.”

And there in the filthy bathroom you smiled wickedly “here’s to a good fucking time.” You proceeded to do your two hits of pure coke and let the euphoric feeling light up your synapses before both men pulled you up and took all of you…

[hachisenshi]

Snow ❄️ Crow?

Sooo… the snowflake is about to go hunting?

And Mr. Crow is about to have all lovely evening with wine? 🍷 looks like he is in his coffin ⚰️

Bullseye 🎯 @kawaiikittenkawaiikitten (a coincidence? Did you know about this promise? )

[tillysketch]

wip when-the-fuck-ever

stole a bit of time today to add to a vampire!sylus/zayne fic ive been stuck in for months now. heres a sneak peak for my fellow snowcrow whores <3

18+ under the cut

Edit: this fic is actually live on my ao3 lol, I just forgot to post this wip back in March I guess? 😅

Link to In Sickness and In Health

"Sylus-" Zayne whimpered. He was desperate and lightheaded. Sylus, feeling Zayne's grip grow slack on his waist, released his neck from his maw with a huff.

"Zayne…" Sylus panted in the crook of his neck. Blood flowed freely from the bruised bite, staining the bedsheets beneath Zayne's shoulder. Fine silk be damned, he needed more of Sylus. The way his weight pressed him into the mattress, the feeling of his cold skin pressed to his, the taste of his own coppery tang on Sylus' lips. "Turn over," Sylus growled.

With Zayne obediently on his stomach and his arms folded under his head, Sylus drank in the view of his long, toned back. Straddling his thighs, Sylus rested his cock between the curves of Zayne's ass, and slowly began to rock his hips; teasing himself and Zayne with just the idea of burying himself to the hilt. A muffled groan from the head of the bed where Zayne now gripped the bloodied sheets in his fist- he wanted it. How long had he waited to feel Sylus take him like this, how many times had he imagined crying out in utter bliss with Sylus right behind him? A steady drip of precum began to smear between Zayne's groin and the mattress.

"Fuck, Sylus- please." Desperation was a new look for Zayne. It was almost pathetic the way he arched his ass into the curve of Sylus' cock- eagerly begging for it.

"Is there something you want, doctor?" Sylus laughed, haughtily. "Is this why you brought me back? You needed someone to put you in your place?" He leaned forward, his mouth next to Zayne's ear. "You needed me to fuck you so badly, you brought me back from the grave, is that it?" Zayne didn't answer, but his ragged breathing gave him away. Fingers tangled in the hair at his scalp, Sylus tugged backwards on Zayne's hair, pulling his face up from the bed. "I want to hear you say it."

"Yes," Zayne admitted with a cry. "Yes, Sylus."

"Good boy…"

[chaoticbardlady99]

The amount of slow burn BULLSHIT THESE TWO HAVE PUT ME THROUGH AND ZAYNE THROWS HIM?