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[onceinamillionposter]

Tilted Scales

(Sub!Sylus x Reader)

a/n : the long awaited sub!sylus fic, I am finally done after struggling with writing this ! Anyway if you spot any typos or mistakes i care not anymore, I’m just going to work

Sylus watched you enter the room like a ticking time bomb ready to blow, the carefree way you walked pushing past him to sit on the high chair by the counter. He knew better than to annoy you in such a state, he learnt it from the way his whole body would ache after- a result of the teasing he would subject you to. Honestly he knew better, but he couldn’t stop himself from standing in front of you with a smirk watching as you sigh in disappointment.

‘What’s wrong kitty?’ He studied the way your eyes flicked up to him, with a poorly hidden rage.

‘What, is it Sylus?’ You restrained from cussing him out, not wanting him to be a punching bag for your terrible day - little did you know he wanted just that.

‘Nothing at all, just wondering what could have possibly gotten you in such a mood that you walked past me without even a hello?’

‘Nothing at all. Just, give me a moment to calm down alright-‘

‘Oh so you want me to ignore my partner suffering hm? Not very elegant of you kitty’ Gosh he just knew how to get you riled up, playing right into his trap you muttered something under your breath but if you had taken a look at Sylus you would have seen how his breath hitched as his smirk grew wider.

‘What did you say kitty?’

‘Shut your damn mouth, if you don’t want what happened last time to happen again, ‘ You wish you didn’t say that because suddenly his mouth is a waterfall, and he didn’t stop talking with that stupid smirk on his face, the one you were going to wipe off.

Sylus grunted as you stroked the head of his dick, half in pain and pleasure. He has been sitting on the bed at your will for an hour? Two? He’s lost the amount of hours he stayed there restrained by handcuffs to the bedpost,

‘Just say sorry and you’ll be able to cum Sylus.’

A cursed smile made its way on your lips, something that horrified yet turned Sylus on , sending a shiver down his back.

‘I can hold out,’ Sylus grunted out a response as you pressed your finger onto the dip of the tip.

‘Really?’ You teased him, he had no will to respond as he focused on your naked figure, your eyes, your smile, your chest. He let out a low moan, much to your delight.

‘You still think you can hold out?’ Sylus’ chest heaved with anticipation as you quickened your pace on his cock-head. The constant stimulation was too much and Sylus felt close to the brink, just a bit more and he would-

You stopped with an innocent smile, ‘Well you look too happy. Let’s relax for a bit.’ You stood up and walked away from the bed, slowly, like you were waiting for something.

‘I’m sorry.’ It was quiet at first but it stopped you in your tracks, responding you grinned,

‘What was that?’

Sylus sighed as he adjusted his position, ‘I’m sorry, just please. I need more. Please.’ He pleaded as he gritted his teeth.

You couldn’t help but take in the sight before you. Him struggling to sit up with his cheeks flushed. His chest heaving to make way for oxygen and his tip leaking like a faucet. You adored it, with the added feature of him being humble before you. You just had to reward him for being so good for you, for accepting his place.

‘Good boy,’ Sylus struggled to hold back a moan as you came over undoing his handcuffs, ‘help me out okay?’ He understood immediately, switching your positions to you lying on the bed while he kissed down your abdomen to your leaking pussy. Giving a soft lick, he listened to your moan before finally allowing himself to ravish you.

He loved your taste, he remembered why as he grinds into the bed-frame trying to get something out of this. He loved how you arched up in pleasure, how you quaked underneath him. He slipped his fingers inside of you, thrusting inside and enjoying the sound of his efforts, the sweet whines, the whimpers. He adored it all, just how he adored you.

He wasn’t shy to quicken the pace as you came on his hands, grunting as he came on the bed frame, noting to clean that up later. Although he wished he could continue, Sylus slowly pulled his fingers out of you slipping it into his mouth , enjoying your taste. As you grounded yourself, you grimaced while he smirked after sucking his fingers clean,

‘What? I can’t enjoy your taste now?’

‘I mean.. I guess,’

Sylus chuckled as he returned on the bed, lying down with his cock facing toward you, eager for more. You positioned yourself above him , slowly sinking down letting out a moan as he shut his eyes in ecstasy enjoying your warmth. You sat there, letting his length practically impale you as he waited.

‘Are you feeling alright, too much to handle?’ His words held a teasing tone but hidden behind them was concern that you quickly put to rest with a nod of your head.

‘You just worry for yourself,’ he smiled at you as you regained your fierce nature.

‘Alright then if you say so, kitty’ Those were fighting words, and fight you will. You pinched at his chest as you slowly raised yourself up, moving up and down his length while Sylus moaned, a way to let you know to not stop, not now.

‘You enjoying it?’

He nodded harshly, ‘Yes please, I’m close. Please don’t stop,’ You pinched harder on his chest while you grind down harshly before coming to a pause,

‘Do it again,’

‘What?’ Sylus looked up at you, struggling to focus in his state of pleasure,

‘Beg me, again.’

‘Please let me cum, please I need it, please I’m begging you just let me cum- mph’ You cut him off with a kiss as you continued on fucking yourself on top of him, Sylus grunting into your ear as he approached the brink.

‘You wanted to cum no? So cum,’ He struggled to hold his facade as he released into you with a low growl tucking himself deeper into you as you came around his cock.

You both sat there basking in the aftermath of the actions you had both done before Sylus’ broke the silence, ‘We need to do that more often,‘ you chuckled as you cuddled into his chest

‘You need to be a dick less often,’

‘Not when it results in this,’ He had you there.

‘Care to tell me what got you so upset earlier?’ You stayed quiet , wanting to move on from the question, ‘No? How about I get Luke and Keiran to get you your favourite fast food?’ He smiled at how you practically lit up and nodded in agreement.

That’s how you stayed there for the rest of the night, hugging and tired from the fun you both had, but it was fun none the less.

Bonus!

Luke and Keiran walked up at the front door knocking with a bag of food in hand. ‘Still dunno why the boss asked up to get this?’

‘It’s obviously for the Miss!’

‘I guess but at 10 pm? Gosh you would think-‘

Sylus unlocks the door with a towel around his waist muttering a small ‘Thank you’ - he took the food and closed the door back in place with a loud and firm lock, leaving Luke and Keiran flabbergasted.

‘He smelt funny-‘

‘Shut up, just. Shut up.’

[idiorgrl]

sylus…tied up…to chair…

sylus with collar…

A BRATTY HYBRID IM TELLING YALL

literally walking around the house like he owns everything, intentionally ignoring you when you tell him what to do

in bed he’s definitely gonna need a good fucking, taunting you a lot “is that all you got?” “you can do better than that” but the thing is he’s slowly crumbling

his breath is getting shaky and his hips are showing how desperate he is for you. he’s not loud but he’s still making noises. might let out a little whine here and there

if you’re riding him he would let out deep groans when you take him fully, hands struggling against the restraints as he wants to touch you. feel your skin ripple under his hands with every drop onto his thighs

penguins him would have sylus trying to hide his moans in a pillow everytime the strap hits the deepest part of him. when he’s close he starts moaning a little more frequently, calling out your name while chanting for more

knows no will agree with me bc this fandom is just subs 🥲

[livelaughlovesubs]

Sylus with the prompt: spitting in their mouth and making them beg.

Pls, thank you 🤗 he's a dom for everyone but he's just a lil bratty sub for me 😌

YES YES YES AND I REALLY NEED THIS AFTER HIS MYTH CARD DIDNT COME HOME

Dom!reader x sub!sylus - reader is gender neutral

Warning: teasing, spit, begging, humiliation

Anniversary event

“You are really something, sylus.” You stood in the doorframe to his room, leaning to the side and crossing your arms in front of you, a mocking smile on your face. “I was wondering why you’d invite me to your room, after that little dispute.” The room was dimly lit like always, the furnitures as spotless and elegant as ever, so doubt. But there were rose petals everywhere, really everywhere. On the bed, couch, table and floor. If you took a single step into the room, it’d be like walking on a rose field.

Alongside side the flowery scent caused by the seemingly fresh petals, there were also candles everywhere, lighting up the room. There he sat, on the dark red coloured couch, a glass of crimson wine in his hand, swirling the glass around before taking a small sip. He was going overboard with this ‘bloody red’ aesthetic. “Well sweetie, would you still care to share a drink?” The white haired male said, raising his chin to glance in your direction.

You thought about it for a few seconds, then sat down opposite to him. Then you grabbed the bottle and carefully filled your glass. “So demanding. What have you planned?” A light, calculated chuckle, him with his usual confidence that he’ll get whatever he wants, “you are making me sound like I’m some evil mastermind.” After a quick glance at him, you took a sip as well, it was bitter.

“Sylus, do you really think I’ll forget what happened just because you’ve decorated your room a little?” This time, you were the one laughing, “seriously, you have to try harder than this.” He raised a brow, twirling the glass around in his hand. Then he smirked at you, leaning forward to stabilise himself with his arms, “so? What do you have in mind, sweetie?” You scoffed, “can’t you think of something yourself?”

He stared at you for a few seconds, almost like he was waiting for you to give in, but you wasn’t going to play this game. Instead, you put your focus onto the wine in your hand. “Hah.. feisty kitten.” The male said while fumbling through his white hair. “Don’t call me that.” You snapped, pulling a grimace. He ignored it and stood up from his seat, walking around the coffee table and pinning you to the sofa, “will you accept my apologies now, darling?”

You grabbed his shoulder and pushed down, mumbling, “that’s not how someone asks for forgiveness. Do I really need to teach you?” His eyes had a spark of interest in them, and he followed your guidance until he kneeled on the floor before you. “Try to teach me then.” After a small pause, you leaned forward and yanked his head back, causing him to let out a sharp gasp, he frowned a little at your actions.

“Firstly, you have to show some sincerity and beg.” Even now he hasn’t stopped grinning, and it only fuelled your frustrations. That’s when he said, “alright, I beg for your forgiveness…” he stopped, wondering what nickname he should use “master?” now it sounds like he was mocking you. God bless your patience. “Secondly, don’t act so cocky when you are the one at a disadvantage.” You snarled, grabbing his chin to make him look up at you.

Sylus didn’t resist, he took your challenge head on and nodded, “what else, sweetie?” You sighed and drank the last bits of your drink, putting the glass away, using your thumb to brush against his bottom lip, “thirdly, obey whatever that person has to say.” His breath quickened, and he panted slightly. “Try again.” You ordered, and he stuck his tongue out to lick the tip of your finger, whispering in a soft voice, “please forgive me, y/n.”

It was better than nothing. “Now, open your mouth.” You said, changing your hold to grabbing his chin again. He furrowed his brows at that, and looked at you with a confused expression, “what have you planned?” Instead of answering his question, you reminded him, “rule three.” Though he was a little hesitant, he did as you asked. “Good, stick your tongue out.” You had such a commanding tone, it was fairly foreign to him.

It didn’t take long until he followed that order as well, waiting for what you’ve planned. You leaned over him, looking down, also sticking your tongue out. Saliva trickled from the tips of your tongue. The wait was long, torturous so until it finally dropped down right into his mouth. “You know what to do.” You smiled wickedly, then leaned back against the couch, watching his Adam’s apple move as he swallowed.

Soon, your attention turned to his flushed face. A faint blush covered his cheeks and he struggled a little to keep eye contact with you. The act of swallowing it wasn’t even half as shameful as the awkward, silent wait he had to endure moments before. Him, having to wait for you to degrade, to spit in his mouth. The self sure smirk has been wiped from his face, and so you commented,

“Good job, I’ll forgive you.”

[idiorgrl]

oh my god…SYLUS NEW TRAILER

ofc he would sub but he wants to make it a challenge for you, wants to see if you have what it takes to hold his leash. when you tie him up he still has dominance coming from him but start ghosting your fingers over his neck and nipples he’s losing a little bit of his composure

i see him as untouchable so he dosent know that he’s sensitive, no one ever lays hands on him!

but here you are, making him crumble slightly just from light touches. he so fucking pathetic when the touches make him desperate for more, holding back a moan for you to keep your hands on him.

when his cock is free you can see how much of an effect you had on him. his cock leaking with pre, tip looking ready to be drained. from the raw look of want in your eyes sylus knew you were the perfect one to hold his leash

[onceinamillionposter]

Working on stuff right now for the Sylus x reader but honestly I’m wondering how he would act with some of MC’s kinks?

Like if you really wanted to he wouldn’t mind it (plus he gets to see you beg which is really nice) but it would have to be in an empty meeting room, maybe just after he finished a meeting and Luke and Kieran would practically shove people out of the building so you can both indulge in the fun.

He would hate to be vulnerable around people other than you. He’s all yours, so why would he let others see how much of a mess he gets for you? That’s yours to witness, please don’t ask him to shame himself in front of colleagues, that’s too far- even for this man.

He definitely would not be mad with you asking him to do it, just a bit thrown off so please don’t feel like he’s disgusted by you , he just doesn’t like the idea! Would be up to roleplaying it, just say the word and he’ll hand you the dog collar (yes he bought the dog collar, he reserved it just for you with a matching leash please use it)