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ughthisisntright · 7 months

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Hello There ! 👋😊

May I ask you a humble request ? 🙏

NSFW Silco seducing and fucking Finn's girlfriend please 🙈

YES. THIS. THIIIIIIS. I made reader gender neutral - I was on autopilot and wrote it like that!

NSFW below the cut!

You felt the watchful gaze of Silco as Finn berates you in front of the entire society of chembarons. You had little to do with the operation, with the cause, but Finn still loved to assert his power over you. Something he'd been doing since the very beginning. You loved him. sure, but there was something eating away at you that made you want to... rebel.

As the man huffed away to join the rest of the chembarons, you were left with an uneasy feeling in your gut. The way he made you feel - small, unimportant, a burden - it was not an easy pill to swallow that your boyfriend was as cruel as he was. It seemed that being part of a covert operation to bring forth the greater good was not something he was suited for. And it angered you.

And still as you ruminated over the horrible display of toxic masculinity, that feeling of Silco's eyes on you burned your skin. You turned your head ever so slightly to meet his gaze. He wasn't even listening to the meeting. He didn't care what Finn had to say. He would never care again.

When the meeting concluded, and Finn tossed his coat at you before leaving, you sank into an empty chair. The room was empty, the rest of the more important people going to finalize plans for another shimmer plant, and all that was left was you and this stupid fucking coat. You gripped it in your smaller hands, wishing beyond anything that you would be able to tear it into pieces and cast it into the River Pilt.

You screamed in agony before slamming the coat onto the table. It felt good, but not good enough. And before you could even allow yourself the joy of letting some of that go, you heard clapping behind you.

Turning, you laid eyes on Silco. So the room wasn't empty. He stalked toward you with a smirk on his face. The older man always carried himself with such bravado, such confidence, not unlike Finn. But there was a key difference between the two: Experience.

Silco was successful long before the chembarons came together. Independently achieving goals left and right before any of them had even had the chance to taste Topside. Long before Finn was even born.

And here he was, stalking toward you like it was nothing. You watched him come closer, clasping his hands behind his back, and looking you over.

"Quite impressive the way you stand your ground in the face of something like that. Are you quite alright?" His low voice reverberated off the walls of the room, as large as it was, and you could feel it in your bones.

"Well," you began, trying to find your words. "I'm fine, but... That's him I guess."

"Regardless, it was quite the sight to see. I don't exactly know what the cause was for that kind of reaction, but it seems if I know Finn enough, it was likely his fault." A smirk lifted his features as he gave what you assumed to be his version of comfort. A smirk to which you responded with a small smile of your own.

"That's very kind of you to say," you admit softly.

And that was how you found yourself bent over the table - on top of Finn's elaborate coat - in the meeting room. The same meeting room where Finn had berated you earlier, the same meeting room where the meeting between the society of chembarons had taken place, and the same place where Silco - of all people - had given you comfort.

The feeling of him inside you was overwhelming. You didn't exactly expect him to be as large as he was, but you also thought you'd seen all you'd ever get with Finn. And now, with his hands around your waist and his hips against the swell of your ass, you were sure that this wouldn't be the last time this kind of meeting would occur between the two of you.

Heavy breathing and grunts behind gritted teeth sounded out from behind you as harsh snaps of hips shook your entire being. You could feel the hard edge of the wood digging into your flesh as you were pounded into the surface of the table like a thing to be used. And you were loving every second of it.

At the height of your ecstasy, when Silco was growling the filthiest things in your ear, you heard the sound of the heavy door being opened. Your eyes opened and you caught sight of your boyfriend standing in the doorway.

Ex-boyfriend, that is. It's a fair trade-off for this kind of lust.

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adrians-ass · 1 year

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Introduction Post

I’m going to try to include as much as I can here. My name is Adrian,I am a transgender male who is bisexual. I am a MLM/NBLM blog. The only references to female genitalia or pronouns will be on posts involving female or AFAB readers and characters. I’m an xreader blog. I will write for lots of fandoms, if your fandom isn’t on my list, dm me and ask about it. I’ve probably just forgotten to add it. Will write fluff, smut, angst, yandere, mostly everything.

Smut, must give me kinks do work with and what to avoid, i don’t want to set anyone off

I get intense with yanderes so warnings will be posted

I will not write rape and underaged sex/romace

For yandere i will write things like physical harm, force feeding, kidnapping, killing, no regular self harm, water sports, etc if its not listed and I wont do it, ill tell you in dms and you can tell me what you’d like it to be replaced with

This list will be updated later with limits and such.

Requests must have a character, preferred pronouns and a prompt. If i’m feeling it that day I may accept an “*insert character * x reader” request. Women and fem presenting people are welcome but asked to not interact or fetishize. This blog is for my fun, not a job, so posts may not be regular. I will do requests for art and multipages fanfic but that must be a commission.

Yes i draw good dw lol

Mainly will do head cannons and long one shots

Fandoms(more I forgot, just ask)

Arcane

Arcana

The Boy aka Brahms Heelshire

Resident Evil

The Walking Dead

MHA

Squid Game

Stardew Valley

Stranger Things (No Billy)

Moon Knight

Error143

Fnaf

Helluva Boss

Some Studio Ghibli

HunterxHunter (No Hisoka)

SPIDERVERSE

There are lots more that I don’t remember so just ask anything

I will also have a monster masterlist!

I’m very much a monster fucker, and I’ll do any monster. Will be arranged by genre, monster and gender.

Messages are open and please feel free to ask.

These masterlists will be separate and eventually I’ll have another blog, but you don’t get to know what its about until it’s up. :D

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medic-simp · 4 months

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No Hands - Smut

Rating: Explicit || Word Count: 518 Content Warnings: gn!reader, oral sex (m. receiving), power dynamics, silco being a smug little bastard, but he's also totally going to return the favor so it's fine lolol

Masterlist || AO3 Link

Beta reader: @silcoitus

Art by: @ivyunleashed

“Don’t use your hands.”

You look up at Silco, looking for something that would suggest he’s kidding. He’s certainly not. His smirk is a tell-tale sign of how pleased he is of this particular command, taking pride in making you get a little more creative with your routine.

You have to admit though, the idea is enticing, and you quickly find yourself locking your hands behind your back. You hug your wrists together, fingers tangling at the base of your spine and pulling your shoulders back. Silco’s smirk widens and he follows you with his eyes as you lean forward and bring your teeth over one of the buttons of his pants.

You manage to unclip two of the four buttons, keeping your eyes glued to Silco’s with every surprisingly nimble maneuver of your teeth and lips. He eventually undoes the last two for you, watching you move the flap of his pants out of the way and drag his boxers down with your teeth.

His cock springs free and he pushes his pants further down to reveal heavy balls that beg for your tongue’s lavish attention. You lick a long stripe up from his sack to the tip of him, relishing the quivering sigh that escapes him as you do.

“Good girl,” Silco hums, tangling one set of fingers into your hair. He doesn’t push you, only following your lead and praising you all the while. His other arm is still languidly laid out over the back of the sofa, his head following suit and tipping backwards as you take him into your mouth.

Your head bobs a patient rhythm and Silco is undeniably content with it, sighing and grunting your name like a dirty-sweet prayer. His fingers tangle harder, pulling slightly, and you brace yourself as his hips begin to rut up into your mouth.

The tip of him slides smooth over your tongue and your fingers wring together behind your back, itching to relieve the ache between your legs.

“Doing so well for me,” Silco grunts, his ragged voice making that ache worse as you feel the wetness growing. You moan around Silco’s cock and he looks down at you, pupils blown wide and hair hanging in his face. What was parted lips becomes a shit-eating grin as Silco approaches his orgasm.

“Hands still behind your back?” he hums, voice breathless but not missing that sinister growl, “I’ll repay you very kindly for this, sweetheart.”

You think your core might explode with every needy throb you feel, begging for some kind of stimulation, but you steel yourself and instead focus on the hollow of your cheeks, the work of your tongue, and the hum of your muffled whimpers around his cock.

Silco’s chest swells with a sudden breath, your only warning before he’s coming down your throat, throbbing and groaning with every wave of his orgasm.

Fingers loosen their grip on your hair, letting you pull off of him and swallow each drop of his release.

Silco watches you, panting, a coy promise painted clear on his face.

“Come here and let me taste you.”

#silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco arcane #silco x reader #silco x you #smut #mdni #lilith writes #medic-simp

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silcoitus · 3 months

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Letters from Silco

Letters from Silco Masterlist | AO3

In classic me fashion, I have discovered a new hyperfixation within my Silco brainrot and that is writing letters from Silco by hand. I started it with the letter found in TMSA 27 and now I've written one for all Silco simps to enjoy.

A Reminder

Word count: 250

Tags: Silco x gn!reader, established relationship, short-term long distance, soft Silco, horny Silco, suggestive language but no actual smut

My dearest,

I regret that my work has pulled me from you for this long. You can be certain that the person responsible for the mishap—for extending the need for my presence—will be facing serious consequences. This project becomes a larger headache by the day and I must face it without you by my side. But I take comfort knowing that I will be seeing you soon.

I cannot wait to hold you against me again. To look into your eyes and press my lips to yours. I fear, in our time apart, my tongue has forgotten your taste; I'm in desperate need of a reminder. I crave you, need you as a fire needs oxygen.

I have not known relief since leaving your side and I must apologize for the manner in which I intend to reclaim you as mine upon my return. The fervor with which I will devour every last bit of you. I will reacquaint myself with every curve of your body, every exquisite, supple inch of your flesh. I will leave no trace of you untouched, no part of you unworshipped.

You will not leave my sight for a full day.

I will make sure of it.

But until then, I must work swiftly to get our efforts back on track. The sooner this error has been corrected, the sooner I can come home to you.

Wait for me, my beloved, and I will make up for every day lost. I promise you.

Yours,

Silco

If you would like a (digital copy) of a Silco letter of your own, check out this post for details on how to request one!

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pathetic-sapphic · 9 months

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Welcome to my blog!

Hello! My name is Rina, I use she/her pronouns and I'm a 21 yo femme lesbian. I write headcanons and fanfiction for several fandoms (which will be listed below), so feel free to send in requests (when they are open, you can see the status in my bio).

MASTERLIST NO.1

MASTERLIST NO.2

KINKTOBER 2023 : MASTERLIST // REQUEST RULES

FANDOMS AND CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:

Arcane (Vi, Caitlyn, Jinx, Ekko, Sevika, Silco, Vander, Jayce, Viktor, Mel, Grayson, Ambessa and Cassandra)

The Arcana (Asra, Julian, Nadia, Portia and Muriel)

Overwatch (Mercy, Widowmaker, Sombra, Ana, Moira and Cassidy)

Obey Me (all of the demon brothers)

Resident Evil Village (Lady Dimitrescu)

The Last of Us (Ellie and Abby)

Baldur's Gate 3 (Karlach, Halsin, Astarion, Gale, Shadowheart, Lae'zel)

I WRITE:

headcanons, imagines, match-ups and fics

drabbles and (nsfw or sfw) alphabets

female, male, gn and trans reader, as well as chubby! reader (when submitting a request, please make it clear what gender you want the reader to be)

fluff, hurt/comfort, angst, smut, modern au

I WON'T WRITE:

ocs

incest

non-con

gore

anything illegal or taboo

male readers with lesbian characters (for example Vi, Caitlyn, Lady Dimitrescu or Ellie) as well as characters who are heavily hc'ed as lesbians by the fandom (for example Sevika or Grayson)

SOME EXTRA INFO: Please keep in mind that English is not my first language so I may make some errors every now and then. Likes and reblogs are very appreciated! When putting in a request, please be as specific as you can so I am able to make sure the work is to your liking :)

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mistiell · 2 years

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Arcane Masterlist

Angst - 🖤

Fluff - 💜

Smut - ❤️‍🔥

Viktor

Headcanons

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Random Viktor x Reader Relationship Headcanons

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜❤️‍🔥More Viktor Headcanons

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜Drunk Viktor Headcanons

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜Viktor x Reader who Loves his Accent and Hands

💜Viktor and Jayce x TransMasc! Reader

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Viktor with and S/O with Joint Problems

💜Viktor with an S/O with Asthma

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Viktor x Fem! Councillor! Reader

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

🖤💜Viktor with and S/O Struggling with Depression

💜Viktor and Jayce with an S/O that Struggles with sleep

Fics

❤️‍🔥Mornings like This - Viktor x Fem! Reader (Cringe warning, this was literally the very first smut fic I had ever posted)

🖤💜Emotions are Great, aren’t They? - Viktor x Fem! Reader

Summary: You and Viktor have been Dancing around each other’s feelings for years, both convinced the other doesn’t feel the same way. When Sky enters the picture, clearly head over heels for the man, you can’t help but feel jealous. Viktor notices and finally decides to take matters into his own hands.

Shitposts/Textposts

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said

Arcane Memes

Marshmallow Shenanigans

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said Pt.2

Sleep Deprivation is Wack

Jayce

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

💜Sleepy Jayce Headcanons

💜Prince! Jayce x Royal! Reader (kinda angsty if you squint)

💜Jayce with an Affectionate S/O

Fics

💜Flustered - Jayce x GN! Reader

💜Comfort - Jayce x GN! Reader

💜A less than Romantic Proposal - Jayce x GN! Reader

Shitposts/Textposts

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said

Arcane Memes

Marshmallow Shenanigans

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said Pt.2

Sleep Deprivation is Wack

Silco

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

Shitposts/Textposts

Ew, Affection

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

Fics

💜Piltover Parties - Vi x Fem! Reader

Shitposts/Textposts

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said

Arcane Memes

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said Pt.2

Jinx

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

Fics

💜Jinx x GN! Reader

Summary: Jinx asks you to braid her hair because you’re the only of that does it right.

Shitposts/Textposts

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said

Arcane Memes

Arcane Characters as Shit my Friends and I have said Pt.2

Mel

💜Mel x Artist! Reader (sort of angsty if you squint)

💜Dates Arcane Characters would like to Go on

💜Nicknames Arcane Characters would Call You

💜Quirks Arcane Characters Have

💜How to (Lovingly) Annoy your Arcane S/O

💜How your Arcane S/O (Lovingly) Annoys you

💜Quirks Arcane Characters have pt.2

💜Rating Arcane Characters based on how Easy it would be to Sleep with Them

💜Would Arcane Characters Throw Hands and Why?

💜How Arcane Characters would take Care of You while You’re Sick

💜 Arcane Characters React to you Wearing their Clothes

💜Your Arcane S/O’s Favourite part of your Body

💜How Arcane Characters Flirt

💜Arcane characters with and S/O that get Angry Easily

💜Arcane Characters with an S/O who likes to give Forehead/Hand Kisses

💜Arcane Characters Cuddling With an Awkward S/O

💜How Arcane Characters would Dance with You

💜Arcane Characters React to Someone Insulting you

💜Who would be the Prankster in the Relationship

💜Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse

💜What Genre of Films would Arcane Characters watch

Shitposts/Textposts

Arcane Memes

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sweatandwoe · 1 year

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38 with Silco, please ?

HEHEHEHEH Yeah sure anon

MDNI - From Smut Prompt List

Tags: Silco x GN!Reader, Modern AU, Phone Sex, Mutual Masturbation, Mentions of other sexual acts (Blowjobs, Dacryphilia, Anal), Silco thinking about Reader's ass, Dom/Sub themes,"text like this is reader speaking", whelp this turned out longer (like 1kish words I think)

“Touch yourself for me.”

His lips curl at the fake gasp you give in response. "Silco!" The false outrage continues, but he can practically taste your smile, clear with the slight laughter you're attempting to hide. "I believe proper courtesy would have you ask what I'm wearing first."

The Eye of Zaun hums. "You're right, Darling. I apologize." The corners of his lips twitch upwards. "What are you wearing, love?"

"Nothing. I knew you were calling. No point in putting anything on."

Gods, he was missing you terribly, it hits him suddenly with the image of you naked in bed. The second this business trip ended, he planned to hold you for a long while and not let go. Keeping you locked in his embrace until work or Jinx or Sevika separated the two of you.

You fill the silence that he had grown into, lost to his thoughts. "What are you wearing?"

He blinks, before glancing down at himself. "A suit."

"Your birthday suit I'm hoping."

Another hum and he hooks the index and middle finger of his free hand into his tie. Tugging it loose and then unbuttoning the first few top buttons to loosen the hold there. "Unfortunately, a business one. The black one."

"Oh, that's one of my favorites." He can hear the shuffling, the slight movement of your skin against the sheets. "I've thought about that one a lot."

Now he shuffles against the sheets, resting his head on a pillow. He's still fully clothed besides his shoes and tie. "And what thoughts have you had, sweetheart?"

"Dirty ones, honey."

"How dirty?"

There's a laugh, one that makes his heart yearn for home. "Absolutely filthy."

He moves one hand against his thigh, dragging his fingers up it. It's familiar to how you'd touch him, right before touching him directly and it sends the proper reaction, a slight tremble in his spine. "Care to indulge a lonely old man in that filth?"

"Depends. Is he also a filthy, lonely old man?"

"Far more sullied than you are."

Now you hum, while he lets the curve of his thumb rest against one of the buttons of his pants. "I suppose I could say a little bit about it." There's a shuffle, and then a slight echo. "Need both hands if I'm going to tell you properly."

"I don't know if a filthy old man would like it proper. Maybe he just wants to be dirty."

"Shush. I'm talking now." He can hear your sigh, and he's flicking open the buttons to free his cock right after the noise registers. "I love the thought of sucking you off while you're wearing that suit. Just opening up the buttons and then feeling your fingers on my head before I can taste your cock in my mouth."

He spits in his hand, then once more before sliding it against his cock. Starting to move slowly up and down. "Keep going, sweetheart. What else do you imagine?"

He can hear you swallow with the slightest tremble starting in your voice. "I imagine you fucking my mouth." His hand tightens around his dick, creating a nice smooth channel for him to fuck into. "Just enough to get it wet. M-Maybe I cry a little too."

"Is that what you want?" He pauses in his movements to spit directly on his cock this time, moving his hand once more. "For me to make you cry?"

"Yes." It's a breathy little moan you give, that has him fucking into his hand. Because he's heard that moan before, been the cause of it. There's a gasp before you continue on. "Imagine I get your cock just wet enough before you have me suck on your fingers-"

"So I can prep you?"

"Gods, yes. Please Silco." There's a pause, a swallow from you again before you confess. "I want you to fuck my ass."

He thinks about the curve of your backside, the bare ass he's seen many times before. He remembers how he has smacked it with his hands until the skin had grown hot. It wouldn't have been the first time he fucked, but the first time he would've done it with only prep from your own mouth.

His hand movement quickens, while you continue to speak. "Want you to fuck my ass like that. Raw. I want it to be sore the next day, so I can feel you. So I can have that reminder all day that I'm yours."

"You're always mine." It's a hiss, while he imagines fucking you. Bending you over some piece of furniture, and shoving his tongue inside of you before his fingers. "I'll never let you forget it, s-sweetheart. I'll make you cry each time, bruise you, mark you. Leave you sore. Wait till I'm home and I will make you remember every day that you're mine."

There's a moan of his name on the other line now, and he can hear the wet noise of your lubed fingers sliding in and out of - Silco groans, a loud moan of your name spilling out before he's coating his hand.

You follow him, tumbling after him with a shaky whimper of his name, with a mantra of moans following it.

It's quiet for a few minutes, while you both regain your bearings. Silco fills the silence now. "Make sure to shower, sweetheart. Drink water too."

"I will. Please make sure to eat something."

"I will." There's a small pause, where he glances at the door before he adds n in a softer tone. "I love you."

There's a laugh, with so much warmth, Silco can feel it spreading. "I love you too. Hurry home."

He smiles at the ceiling now. "As fast as I can darling."

"Goodnight, Silco."

"Goodnight, sweetheart."

#mdni #silco x reader #silco #arcane

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gaycragula · 1 year

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REQUEST INFO

Requests are currently: OPEN Masterlist

| Fandoms and the characters I will write for:

Overwatch

Ashe

Ana

Baptiste

Bastion

Brigitte

Cassidy

Doomfist

D.Va

Echo

Genji

Hanzo

Junker Queen

Junkrat

Kiriko

Lucio

Mei

Mercy

Pharah (Platonic)

Ramattra

Reaper

Reinhardt

Roadhog

Sigma

Sojourn

Soldier: 76

Sombra

Symmetra

Tracer (Platonic)

Widowmaker

Zarya

Zenyatta

Assassin’s Creed

Alexios

Jacob Frye

Evie Frye

Bayek of Siwa

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway

Edward Kenway

Haytham Kenway

Classic Horror Movies

Jason Vorhees

Michael Myers

Ghostface (Billy and/or Stu)

Ash Williams

Leatherface

Team Fortress 2

Scout

Sniper

Medic

Spy

Soldier

Heavy

Pyro

Engineer

Demoman

Arcane

Vander

Jinx/Powder (Platonic/Romantic/Paternal)

Vi (Platonic/Paternal)

Caitlyn (Platonic)

Silco

Jayce

Viktor

Ekko (Platonic/Romantic/Paternal)

Marcus

Surf’s Up (2007)

Cody Maverick

Chicken Joe

Geek (Big Z)

Tank

Lani

How to Train Your Dragon

Hiccup

Astrid

Stoick

Honestly I'll probably write for anyone if requested

| What I write:

Character x Male!Reader

Character x GN!Reader

Character x Nonbinary!Reader

Character x (above)Reader x Character

| Things I will write:

Smut

Fluff

Poly Relationships

Trans!Male Readers/Characters

| Things I will NOT write:

Fem aligned (x reader wise)

SA/Non-con

Scat kink

Foot fetish

Pregnancy

Yandere

If you have any questions about a certain kink/fetish or trope, feel free to ask! Again, I can’t say for sure I will be comfortable writing certain asks and I would like to keep the ability to deny anything if it makes me uncomfortable.

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deny-the-issue · 2 years

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‘Til The Last Drop

Day 4 of Kinktober: Sex Toys [Day 1, Day 2, Day 3]

AO3 Link

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[NSFW][MDNI][SilcoxGN!Reader][smut][vibrator][buttplay]

Fantasies grow in the dark, this you know. The longer you deny them, the stronger they become, spreading throughout, and infecting every part of your life. But you couldn’t just walk into his office and ask, could you? Not until your very fortunate encounter with a would-be assassin left you with a favor, no questions asked, from the Eye of Zaun himself.

He must know your predilections, right? He must have seen how you look at him, how your entire being radiates want and lust when he’s around. It’s his fault, anyhow. Indulging you, as he did. Hope swelled in your chest as the door clicked shut behind you, making eye contact with the devil himself before locking the door.

“Here to collect your favor?” he asked, amusement dripping from his silky tones. You bite your lip anxiously as you approach, hands hidden behind your back. He sighed impatiently as you remained silent and slowly rose from his chair. And then he glared.

Your resolution wavered on the tip of a knife that Silco provided, setting your skin afire, tension reaching an all-time high. After the longest minute of your life, he turned and opened the wall panel that led to his bedroom. Without waiting for you, he disappeared behind the door and left you wondering, waiting. Surely if you followed without his explicit consent this would end in disaster. But what if that’s what he wanted? His low voice from within beckoned you to come in and ended your plight.

Inside you found Silco already undressing, a lupine grin gracing the unmarred side of his face.

“So what will it be today?” His slightly bored tone irritated you, giving you the confidence to show him. Slipping a small box from your back pocket, you opened it to reveal a small vibrator. He reached for it and you quickly pulled it out of his reach.

“This one’s for you.”

His brow raised, intrigued or apprehensive you couldn’t tell. Laying the toy on the bed, you helped him out of the remaining clothes and gently pushed him onto the bed. He let you, silently abiding by your every command. You could get used to this side of him and the dark edges of your mind yearned to hear him come undone.

Opening the bottom drawer of the nightstand, you found the lube and spread a small amount onto his hardening cock. He shut his teal eye, corrupted eye turning up to the ceiling when you palmed him, slowly rubbing him until he was hot and heavy in your hand.

With each pump of your hand, your thumb massaged the underside of his cock and soon his hips were bucking, strangled moans fighting to escape through his gritted teeth. Precum leaked from his tip as you quicken your pace, bringing him close. Barely coherent words of lamentation spewed from him, turning into wretched insults when you suddenly pulled away from him.

Silco thrust his hips into the empty air fruitlessly, a whine unbecoming of the leader of the Undercity filling the room as you watched. Spreading more lube onto your hand, you pushed Silco’s thigh up, bending his leg. You took him in hand once more and rubbed little circles around the tight ring of muscle. His whole body tensed as he looked at you accusingly.

“I’ll stop if you want me to,” you offered and he sneered, plopping his head back onto the bed. Pushing a single finger in, you stroked his leaking cock while he adjusted. He relaxed and his demeanor changed as you brushed his bundle of nerves with the pad of your finger.

Pulling out of him, he began to protest before he felt the press of the vibrator and relaxed to let it in. You were gifted a rough moan as it pushed in, resuming your fast strokes on his rock-hard cock; and a chorus of them as he neared his release.

“I’m coming-” He gasped, cock violently throbbing as thick spurts of cum covered your hand and his stomach. Giving him only a second to ride his high, you switched the vibrator on and massaged the head of his cock with your hand. Silco’s body convulsed, nearly jumping off the bed with delightful moans of ecstasy.

“St-STOP!” He screamed, and just as you did, his throbbing cock released a second orgasm in streaming spurts, leaving Silco a panting, quivering mess among his ruined silk sheets.

And that’s just how you left him, walking out of his private quarters with a mischievous grin on your face and a satisfied skip in your step. You don’t know if he’ll ever allow you to have such an open-ended favor again, but damn, was it worth it just to see him squirm.

#silco #silco x gn!reader #smut #arcane #silco arcane #fanfiction #kinktober 2022

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sheislethal · 2 years

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jinx with a very shy but sweet s/o? (I hope that's allowed)

JINX x shy but sweet s/o

WARNINGS: gn! Reader, fluff, SFW, some NSFW, etc

Notes: Of course, it’s allowed! I love writing fluff as much as I love writing smut haha <3 I thought this would do better in head cannon style.

JINX + A SHY, YET SWEET S/O HEADCANNONS:

Jinx is typically surrounded by negativity every day, due to her living in Zaun, so having someone like you in her life was very refreshing.

No doubt, she would kill someone if they took advantage of your kindness.

You would have to talk her down for a whillle to get her to lower her gun.

She is extremely extroverted, so if you were too shy, she would do all the talking in public.

She would absolutely adore how your shyness made you seem so innocent.

Corruption kink? Maybe.

You are relatively quiet anywhere else, but in the bedroom she will make you scream.

You are the only person that can completely quiet down the voices in her head. Your kind energy makes her feel so secure.

When going out to the Last Drop, Jinx will try her hardest to make sure you feel comfortable and are having fun, but if it’s too much, she’ll take you somewhere more private.

You guys are polar opposites, and it’s adorable.

Silco approves of you, surprisingly. He likes the balance you bring to his free-spirited daughter.

Jinx loves watching your everyday acts of kindness. You could be talking to a child in the lanes and she would just melt as she watched from a distance.

Jinx would love to make things that reminded her of you. Secret is, her little butterflies were from your inspiration.

She would call you her butterfly, angel, bunny, sugar, basically anything of sweet and gentle origin.

She would come up with really creative and quiet date ideas that you would both end up adoring.

If people were stressing you out in public and she manages to witness it, expect to not see them around anymore.

Jinx finds the difference between how you act in public vs how you act alone with her fascinating.

You become practically a different person when it’s just you and her. More talkative, enthusiastic, etc. It makes her feel special.

Someone that’s kind and shy at the end of the day is the perfect match for someone like Jinx. You anchor her to reality in the best way.

People would be surprised when they actually found out you guys were a thing, considering you were so reserved while she needed to be put on a leash at the best of times.

#lesbian #lgbtq #arcane #arcane imagines #jinx arcane #jinx imagine #jinx league of legends #jinx x reader #lesbianfiction #fantasy #jinx supremacy #arcane jinx #jinx x you #league of legends

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masturbucky · 2 years

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Hi :D

My name is Daniel or just D, my pronouns are he/they, I'm from Ukraine (russians dni). Spent almost three silent years in tumblr but yeeeaaahhh, as you see it was only a matter of time til I speak on my own shit. I have no idea what I'm doing, by the way. :D

I enjoy dark fics, fun shit, sometimes fluff and of course smut (I'm 18!), there will be like tons of random things. i will do x readers/my OC only. Fem readers, gn readers, transmasc readers.

Will write for characters:

Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier (MCU)

Wanda Maximoff (MCU)

Chris Beck (The Martian)

Steve Kemp (Fresh)

Kyle Spencer (AHS)

Denji (Chainsaw Man)

Nick Fowler (The 355)

Frank (Endings/Beginnings)

Dayton White (Logan Lucky)

Joe Goldberg (You)

Love Quinn (You)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Five Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy)

Silco (Arcane)

Jinx (Arcane)

Keigo Takami/Hawks (BNHA)

Eddie Brock/Venom (MCU)

PLATONIC Tony Stark (MCU)

Din Djarin (Mandalorian)

Donnie (Rottmnt)

Carl Grimes (TWD)

Negan Smith (TWD)

Probably will add more/change with time!

IF YOU HAVE ANY REQUESTS, IT'S ALWAYS OPEN! I do not guarantee that I will write it, but anything that is for mentioned earlier characters and that is not including the things below, I'll take it!

What I WON'T do:

Angst related to cheating

Break-up angst

Death of mentioned characters and/or reader/oc

Anything related to russians or russia in general

transphobia, homophobia, biphobia, racism, xenophobia in any way and shape (except for russophobia, as I mentioned we hate russians there, so I might from time to time remind you that<3)

Probably will add more/change with time!

Send me a request, I'm bored and I'll probably go insane if I wont write something :p

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silcoitus · 4 months

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Hiiiii! I absolutely love your work (as you may have noticed, but idk if I was vocal enough about it 🤔).

I saw you were answering asks with scenarios with Silco and I was thinking...I've been kind of down in the dumps lately and I'm really interested in your take how Silco would confort his s/o in such a situation. I live for hurt/comfort and it helps me tremendously and I feel like there is a criminak lack of such fics with Silco, but if you don't feel inspired, that's completely ok! Again, I really love everything you write, have a great day!

Thank you, Robin, for the request! And thank you for all your kind words today in my DMs. My heart is overflowing with all the love and support I've received today.

To be loved

Rating: Mature

Word count: 1.8k

Beta reader: none

Tags: Silco x gn!reader, soft Silco, established relationship, depression, fluff, hurt/comfort, emotional hurt/comfort, angst, angsty with a happy ending

One more bad day after a series of bad days leaves you feeling numb and dejected. Getting out of bed seems an impossible task. But thankfully, your partner Silco knows exactly what you need to get you out of your funk.

Read on AO3

A/N: I have written so much smut lately, writing hurt/comfort is so refreshing. Also ngl I made myself tear up a bit while writing this and getting into the reader headspace. As a depression girlie myself, I've def had these sorts of days.

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#silcoitus #silcoitus writing #silco #silco x reader #silco x you #silco fic #arcane silco #silco arcane #silco fanfic #x reader #reader insert #reader insert fic #reader x #soft silco #silcoitus answers

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a-gal-with-taste · 2 years

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Affair of Unfairness (Kinktober Day 16)

Vander took everything from him; is it not fair he does the same?

520 WC | Silco X GN!Reader, Minor Vander X GN!Reader

Cuckholdery/possessiveness, dark-romance, some-manipulation, referenced Vander X Reader, less-smut, more-introspect, Silco POV

He laughed, when he heard the report - Vander, married.

Laughable, that the man would have any sense of loyalty left within him to commit to such a thing as marriage.

But, regardless of how paramount it was to retain the distance between himself and his so-called once-brother, the fact that there was a spouse at all plucked at Silco's sense of... curiosity. Incredulous, yes, but it could not be denied he was curious, of who was bound by oath and ring to the monster who tried to drown him.

Did they know of the monster within that man? Was that what drew them to Vander's side?

Foolishly, Silco had to know.

Coaxing them away was easy; the almost adorable naivete is nearly enough for him to chuckle at their dumbfounded expression at his introduction, but it's the conviction, the pure, insistant denial of the story he tells them, that captures Silco's attention in it's entirety.

"No. You're lying!"

"I am afraid that I have scars to prove that I am not, my dear."

So earnest, in their trust in Vander. So unshakable, their love and faith for the man they call husband... the once Son of Zaun can't help but revel in watching it crumble with every word of his tale, every whispered breath that makes up his story, ever fact that unveils the terrible, murderous actions of the man they once so-lovingly called husband...

Watching trust be broken, so throughly and wholly.

It's almost as sweet as the way they subconsciously reach for him, when the strength to hold back their tears, and hold themselves up, weakens and collapses with them.

It's a subconscious faith. Foolishly-placed trust, in him, if only so briefly... but it's enough for Silco to tighten his grip, murmur his own reassurings, and decide right then and there, that Vander didn't lose enough that day at the river.

He lost the trust of a brother, as well as that brother in truth.

Now, he looses the trust of his spouse, as well as them in truth.

Silco takes them. It's impossibly easy - whispered assurances, promises of safety, themselves and yes, of course, they'll get the children out of harms-way as soon as their plot is in motion - but it's not just easy.

It's fair.

Silco lost an eye, and a brother; Vander is set to lose a kingdom, and a lover.

Some would no doubt claim it unbalanced - that Silco asks for too much, has taken too much. Not simply in regards to the city he works to take, but the spouse - so sweet, so naive, and so, so eager for every whisper, every lingering glance, and, slowly, every touch of comfort he offers...

Some would say it's unfair, that Silco steals so much.

Perhaps.

But, with the face of Vander's love pressed against his neck, heavy breaths as they cling to him, and shudder in time with his fingers slowly stroking at bare-skin, grip soft, and yet clearly unyielding, Silco finds he doesn't care about the perceived unfairness of it all.

Vander took everything from him.

Is it not fair Silco does the same?

#silco #silco x reader #kinktober #kinktober 2022 #arcane #arcane x reader #mdni #18+#arcane silco #vander x reader #silco x gender neutral reader #vander x gender neutral reader #mind the tags

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kikiiswashere · 2 years

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Unfinished

Summary: You convince Silco to have from adult-stress-relieving-time. It doesn't go as planned.

Pairing: Silco/GN!Reader, established relationship, no use of y/n

Warnings: NSFW, SMUT

Word count: 3.5K

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You had finally convinced Silco to step away from work at a reasonable hour. You were exceedingly pleased with yourself.

And relieved.

You both knew that after . . . disposing of Vander, taking control of the Lanes would not be an easy feat. Made even more complicated when Silco (surprisingly) insisted on keeping the small, blue-haired child he had found wreathed in flames at the ruined cannery. You were doubtful a child could (should?) fit into the lifestyle laid before the both of you – one rife with danger, violence, seediness, and moral ambiguity. But you couldn’t bring yourself to question him. Even if you were the one person who could get away with such a thing.

So, the little one came along. And added a very complex layer to an already lofty endeavor.

There were the expected trials. Starting the Shimmer trade in the Lanes, as well as expanding its production with larger, more fruitful mines. Solidifying the necessary relationship with the Enforcer Marcus who was to be the new Sheriff. Rallying the Chem-Barons, squabbling mess that they were.

Then there were the less anticipated items. You and Silco knew there would be push back when he usurped Vander’s unspoken throne. The amount, though, was off-putting. It took longer to convince, coerce, and kill to firmer ground than anticipated. But Silco got there. Of course he did. However, keeping it also took more presence and man-power than previously expected.

Taking over The Last Drop was a hard-won battle, but imperative to solidifying Silco’s reign. Once procured, though, managing and maintaining the establishment was taxing. Lucrative though it was becoming, with its Shimmer bar that funneled coin right back into the machine, it still needed to be run. Staff. Inventory. Scheduling. Repairs. Every mundane, but essential, thing that kept The Drop flowing.

Then there was Jinx, as she became to be known.

Sweet, little (chaotic) Jinx.

You had not expected child rearing to be in the cards for you and Silco. Zaun was needy enough. And yet, there you both were, stumbling through something akin to parenthood. You knew why he kept her. You didn’t necessarily approve of the projection, but you knew. You understood. He, this Silco, was born of betrayal and water, a sopping, bloody mess when you pulled him from the banks of the Pilt. She, of abandonment and fire, lifted from the ash in Silco’s capable arms.

He needed her.

You needed him.

You all ended up needing each other.

You adored the girl. She was bright, crafty, sweet and funny. A bit odd. She softened Silco – granted, only behind closed doors where you and she were allowed to witness – in a way that bolstered his resolve for the cause. It had been a long time since you had seen the bright, hopeful blaze in his teal eye. For years, it had only been the angry, hateful, vengeful flicker of the dead one. You were glad to see it again.

The hope hadn’t waned, life just plodded on in the challenging way it did.

Gang disputes that needed quelling. Egos that needed soothing (or knocking down a peg, depending). Shimmer that needed producing and distributing. Reports that needed writing, reviewing, and approving. Finances that needed laundering. Bums that needed shake-downs. Payroll that needed issuing.

And, of course, whatever bullshit wrench Piltover decided to through into the Undercity.

Recently, it had been a big one.

The details weren’t widely known yet, but some big tower was being erected near the port. Rumor was that some pencil-pushing egg-heads at the Academy had figured out a way to speed up the travel of airships. Or some such. It would strengthen Piltover’s current trade agreements and cement new ones.

It would leave the Undercity further behind.

Silco chomped his cigars more than he smoked them, and chugged his bourbon more than he sipped it. And he spent hours upon hours harassing Marcus and corresponding with far-off lands about new trade routes for Shimmer. He didn’t sleep. The bed you shared got cold.

Then there was Jinx. It had been a few years since the incident at the cannery, and she was in full teenager mode. There were still overtones of the small odd-ball girl you took in, but her sweet demeanor gave way to sad and sour mood swings that left her insecure, clingy, distant, irritated, and teary-eyed.

She began pushing boundaries and actively antagonizing workers she didn’t care for (namely Sevika). More than once, you or Silco had to step in and head off Jinx-created conflicts between her and whichever employee she had set her sights on that day. You tended to handle these occurrences with a fair amount of diplomacy, whereas Silco openly favored his adoptive daughter.

It was exhausting. And, despite having been teenagers yourselves, worrying to you and Silco at times. Especially when she seemed to be muttering emphatically to herself and jumping at things that only she seemed to see.

You and Silco both knew that the life you both had committed to wouldn’t be easy, but these recent developments had been particularly straining. Which was why you were so relieved when he accepted your hand and suggestion to retire to your bedroom for the day. You’d been trying call him away at a reasonable hour for two-weeks straight, and tonight he finally relinquished.

It had been weeks since he slept at your side. Weeks since you had indulged in each other. You missed him, and you knew he missed you. And what better way to relieve some stress?

You were down-right giddy as you guided him to the bed, blanketing yourself over him as he reclined onto the pillows. Your lips were quick to land on his, slanting across his mouth, kissing deeper than you had in too long. His scarred lips were slow and solid against yours, tongue sweeping against your own. A small moan arced at the back of your throat, excited to welcome him in. His large, lithe hands wove into your hair and held your face to his as he insistently tasted the inside of your mouth.

Silco’s hands loosened their grip slightly and you took advantage, trailing kisses across his mouth, his jaw, to that spot underneath his ear where you gave a lick and a harsh suck. A small gasp blew from the man beneath you, and his body involuntarily arched up into yours. Your lips curled into a satisfied smirk against his neck and continued your journey down towards his collarbones, your fingers nimbly undoing his tie and the top buttons of his shirt as you went. His hands trailed from your hair to skirting your waist and hips in tingle-inducing circles. A sharp nip to Silco’s collarbone had him jolt into your body again, his fingertips flexing firmly into the meat on your hips.

“Easy, my Lovely,” he rasped, throat vibrating against your forehead.

Again, you smirked against his skin. You gave the faint teeth marks you left a small peck before returning to his mouth, planting a deep, languidly-paced kiss there. Silco pressed his lips to yours, his head raising off the pillows to meet you better. You rolled your hips against his, eliciting a low moan from the back of his throat that he pushed into your mouth with his tongue. Silco’s hands slid from your hips to your ass, squeezing it and pressing your groin firmly against his. You were ecstatic and insanely turned on to be greeted with a familiar firmness.

It was your turn to groan, your hands sliding up the sides of Silco’s head and fisting in the longer hair on top. You felt him tense and immediately relax at the inadvertent scalp massage, his lips parted from yours in a soft sigh. You took the opportunity to lift yourself off of his slender frame and turned yourself around to unfasten and slip off his boots. Your eyes giddily darted to the straining tent of his quattro-button pants, and bit your bottom lip, saliva pooling under your tongue.

Typically, foreplay between you two was erotically and torturously dragged out. Mainly by Silco’s doing. Despite having been together for several years now, he still enjoyed pulling you through a hot, molasses-slow preamble. Ravishing, worshipping, and devouring you before the main event. Often pulling at least one climax out of you before carnally coming together. You thoroughly relished it, knowing it was one of his ways of expressing the utmost love and adoration he had for you – to make sure you felt good and taken care of. He always made it abundantly clear that your pleasure was important and prioritized.

Although, you knew that his motivations for extended foreplay weren’t entirely altruistic. Hearing the sounds he could pull out of you and watching the shapes his attentions contorted your body into with just his mouth or fingers were a huge ego-boost, as well as a turn on. It made him feel powerful.

But tonight, you weren’t sure if you could stand to slog through a drawn-out foreplay session, pleasurable though it might be. It had been too long since your last coupling, and frankly you just wanted to fuck. You just wanted Silco to hold you while completely nestled within you, so you could feel him everywhere. You knew he would make you cum, but honestly that really didn’t matter to you at the moment. You just needed to have him.

You chucked his boots and socks and those stupid (but somehow sexy?) garters across the room before spinning back around and crashed your lips back against his. Your teeth clacked together. He growled, you snickered. Silco gripped the sides of your face and pried your jaw apart with his mouth, his tongue plundering your own as your hands traveled down to the buttons and straps of his waistcoat.

It was a fairly new article of clothing. One that you admitted did many things for you. One being trying your goddamn patience as your fingers fumbled against its several closures.

Once it was open, Silco shot up causing you to muffle a surprised utterance against his mouth. He helped you shuck the vest off, and you tossed it to the side. Your lips found the pulse on his neck again as your fingers went back to the buttons of his burgundy dress shirt, hurriedly yanking them through their slots. The kisses you were planting and sucking against his neck were getting ragged and sloppy with anticipation. The fire in you only further stoked by the miniscule whines you could hear occasionally escaping the back of Silco’s throat.

You ripped the final button from its home, but before you could pull the shirt off his shoulders, Silco bucked up into you. Your head was thrown back from the crook of his neck and harsh yelp tore through your lips as his stiff bulge rubbed against your arousal with dizzying friction.

Silco took advantage of you being distracted to tug the hem of your shirt up, stripping it over your head and tossing it aside. He lurched forward and wrapped kiss-swollen lips around your nipple. You and arched your chest into his face as one of his hands splayed across the space between your shoulder blades, holding you firmly to him. His other hand delved between you both and began fussing with the buttons of your trousers.

Your hands fisted in his hair as the last button of you fly was breached, and he swiped an exploratory finger against your arousal. You cried out and shuddered. You were too fucking pent up and worked up.

“Fuck,” you hissed through clenched teeth when he did it again. Your hips rocked back and forth, seeking out more.

Yanking his head off your chest, you used your grip in his hair to turn his face up to you. You kissed him like you wanted to eat him, jaw stretched almost painfully wide. You continued to rut your crotch against his as he escaped from your kiss and brought the blunt edges of his teeth to your other nipple. You choked out something that may have a word, maybe his name, as your body convulsed.

Suddenly, Silco flipped you over, back bouncing against the mattress. He pulled his lips away from the hardened peak of your nipple with a soft pop and sat back on his haunches. His lust addled gaze found yours briefly before reaching for the waist line of your pants and pulling them and your undergarments off in one swift tug. You felt your thighs twitch when both teal and orange eyes land on the sight of your sex. Your gaze dropped to his crotch, his manhood straining at the paneling of his trousers, a telltale dark, wet spot forming at the tip of the tent.

You looked back to his face and rubbed your thighs together.

“Sil,” you whispered hoarsely, tongue heavy and stupid with lust, “please.”

Mercifully, he pulled the front panel of his pants down, the four buttons snapping sharply. It was your turn to sit up, your hands helping him pull his trousers and underthings down. Once hurled away, you greedily took his erection in your hand and kissed him. You gently stroked up and down his length a couple times, using the precum that had gathered at the tip as lubricant. You felt him moan against your mouth. Your eyes were closed, but you could hear how his teal eye fluttered shut. He bucked into your hand and you made a satisfied noise at the back of your throat.

Good. It seemed he was also aching for the main event. Quickly you dipped down and took his cock in mouth and gave a few cursory sucks and bobs just to lube him up more – you didn’t want him to waste more time thinking you needed to be prepped. Silco moaned quietly, resting his hands atop your head as you worked.

Perhaps sooner than he would’ve cared for, you detached your mouth from him, and laid back against the pillows. You took his wrists a guided him to hover over you, your legs spreading to welcome him in. He rested on top of you, his forearms bracketing your head as your hands slid up his triceps and shoulders. You canted your hips up slightly and let out a shuddering breath as you felt the head of his cock bump against your entrance. Silco caught your breathy exhale with a deep kiss, and brought one of his hands between your bodies to guide himself in.

One smooth stroke was all it took, to finally settle into the feeling you had been craving for weeks. The feeling of fullness, of connection. The feeling of knowing only you got Silco like this. It made you feel . . . powerful. You gasped into his mouth at the long-awaited sensation of him and wrapped your arms around his upper back, pressing your lips fiercely against his. He met you with equal fervor.

You experimentally flexed around him and he grunted. As he drew back, you hiked your thighs up onto his hips and crossed your ankles at his lower back. It wasn’t the sauciest of positions, but you found it to be the most intimate. And that’s what you wanted out of right now.

Silco set a steady, but burning pace. Rocking in and out of you in fluid strokes. For the first few moments, he just looked down at you studying your face, ragged breath mingling between you both. Your back gently slid back and forth against the soft sheets in time with Silco’s thrusts. He brought his fingertips to your forehead and brushed the hair there out of your eyes before leaning down to kiss you again.

As Silco broke the kiss and buried his face in the crook of your neck, he began to pick up his pace. At the new tempo, the bed began to squeak lightly and the arousal that had been simmering inside you all evening was beginning to roil and tighten at the base of your belly. The increased pace also meant Silco began to drive into deeper places inside of you. Ones that had you clenching and beginning to moan.

“Gods . . . f-fuck,” you warbled, nails clawing at Silco’s back.

You felt him turn his head against your shoulder and his gave an open mouth kiss to the side of your neck. Your thighs squeezed his hips and your heels pressed into the small of his back, turning his ministrations from long and deep to short and hard.

Pressure continued to mount. Teasing little swells of the orgasm that was in your periphery glided over your nerves, not landing quite yet. Your hips involuntarily rolled and swished, trying to complement Silco’s movements to get your climax to crest and crash over you.

Between strokes, Silco adjusted his hips and found what you needed. You gasped and clung to him, as the head of his cock repeatedly bashed against a spot that began to roll the shuddering tingles of your impending orgasm closer together.

“Yes . . . yes, Silco. Right there. Shit! Oh, f-fuck, please . . . yes . . .!”

Your climax rolled through you in warm steady wave. Your walls clenched around your partner and your breath was satisfyingly pushed out of you. Your legs and arms felt tingly as they held tightly to Silco. He continued to move through the contraction around him, even picking up the pace as your walls went from a singular, long clench to a soft pulsing throb.

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes as you came down from your high and you pulled in a shuddering breath. You nuzzled into Silco’s shoulder, hands softening against his back. He kept his feverish pace up, his breathing hot and ragged against your skin.

Suddenly, Silco lifted off of you and pulled out. He came onto his knees and lifted you legs over his shoulders. Lining himself back up, he pushed in and set the same hard pace. Your eyelids fluttered at the new position and your back arched, a whispy moan slipping through your lips. You looked up to his face, and found he wasn’t looking at you. Rather, his brow was scrunched, his good eye squeezed shut, the lidless one unfocused. Strands of hair were falling in his face and his teeth were bared, breaths coming out in sharp huffs in time with his hips.

The expression wasn’t dissimilar to others he had made during sex, but something was . . . off. You gently began to reach your hand up towards one of his. He didn’t see the gesture and before you could say anything, he was pulling out again.

“Roll over,” he rasped.

You complied and he was quickly sheathing himself inside you again, his large hands grasping your hips. Silco pounded into you, thrusts becoming erratic and desperate. You braced a hand against the bed’s headboard to keep your face from smacking into it. Being on your knees tilted your hips in such a way that Silco began stimulating that same spot that undid you before. Your fingers curled around the headboard as riptide that was your orgasm threatened to pull you away.

“Oh, Gods,” you gasped, nails scraping the wood. You peeked over your shoulder at Silco. He looked ruined . . . but, again, something was different. You opted for more (well-earned) praise. “Yes, right there. So good. Gods, Silco . . . you feel so good!”

Your next climax was cresting. You could see it. The fact that Silco said your name should’ve sent you over the edge. But it didn’t. In fact, the exhausted way it fell from his lips pulled you away from it. As did the slowing of his hips. As he stilled, you looked back over your shoulder, concern quickly etching over your face.

Silco shoulders and chest heaved in the aftermath of his efforts. His face was sheened with sweat turned down, not looking at you. His hands still gripped your hips tensely.

“Silco?”

He gulped down a big breath and stammered, “I – I can’t finish.”

Your eyes widened, not entirely sure what to do.

“Oh. O-okay.”

He slid out of you and flopped onto his back, flinging his left arm over his face, shielding the ever-open eye. You sat back on your heels and watched him. His breathing was starting to slow, but his chest still rose and fell dramatically. Your gaze drifted to his still hard penis.

“I’m sorry,” he said quietly, still not looking at you.

“It’s okay,” you said. It was the truth. You reached over and ran a hand sweetly across his chest. Your eyes flicked back to his groin. “Do you want me to – “

Silco snatched your hand as its traveled downward and pulled it up to his lips where he kissed the knuckles.

“No. No, my Lovely. Let it be. Just . . . lie with me.”

You softly smiled at him before dipping your head down to place chaste kiss to his lips. You grabbed the bundle of blankets at the foot of the bed and pulled them around the both of you before you slotted yourself into Silco’s side. With a deep sigh, you rested your cheek against his chest and melted as you felt his chin rest against your hair and his arm wrap heavily around your body. For the first time that night, you felt him soften, relax.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“I love you, Sil.”

A kiss was planted against your pate. “I love you, too.”

Silco drew lazy lines up and down your side until you both fell asleep.

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