#not because sylus was practically naked

[starmocha]

I don't normally share active wips, but since I mentioned in a previous post how Lost Oasis has a scene similar to one I had written in a wip I've been working on, I've decided to share it. I may scrap it or I may rework it to align more with the canon material.

This wip is basically an intimate (emotional and sexual) Sylus/Reader sexy domestic slice of life fluff, because I have needs. Really bad needs. 🥺👉👈

The scent of your peach body wash had become more familiar each night, the sweet fragrance clung to Sylus’ body after every shower when he would climb into bed with you. Your hands traversed his bare torso, gliding over smooth skin as you furrowed your brows. “Like what you see?” he teased, but when you didn’t react, Sylus reached out, lifting your chin to meet his concerned gaze. “What’s wrong?” “You don’t have any scars,” you murmured, your hands still skimming over his body in examination. “You sound disappointed,” Sylus quipped with a deep chuckle, but he paused almost immediately when you looked up, staring at him with a worried expression. He was quiet briefly before speaking more seriously, “A benefit of my Evol, if you will.” “Then…how many times have you been injured?” “Does it matter?” he looked at you with a gentle smile, reaching out to tuck strands of your hair behind your ear. You appreciated the affectionate gesture, but it didn’t mask the fact that he was pointedly ignoring your question. You nodded firmly, refusing to let this conversation end. Sylus looked conflicted. “It’s a good thing you can’t see any scars,” he insisted. You touched his bicep. “Were you injured here?” He sighed, and nodded. “Yes.” You looked frantically around his body before your hand randomly touched his right shoulder. “Here?” “Yes.” Your mind continued to race with increasing anxious thoughts. You touched his thigh. Sylus nodded. You reached up and touched his chest, your hand near his heart. You paused, your face paling, already knowing the answer to this one. It had all happened so quickly, and even now you could still feel your finger pulling that trigger. Sylus grabbed your wrist, pulling away. “Don’t think about it,” he said firmly, “I did it.” “But…” His hands held your face, pulling you to him, capturing your lips to swallow your words. You felt like you were choking, his kisses suffocating you as your mind was in turmoil from both the guilt of what you did and the painful knowledge of never knowing how often he was injured or how severe they were. Sylus broke the kiss when he felt you sobbing against him. He looked at you with concern, not understanding what had led the two of you to this point. Instinctively, he pulled you into his lap, surprised when you lay against him almost instantly, your arms wrapped around his body, cheek pressed against his chest. He could feel the trembles in your body, knowing you were barely keeping your emotions in check. “I’m not hurt,” he said, fingers already threading through your hair as comfort. “I know,” you whispered back, tightening your hold around him. You could barely keep your voice steady, afraid that just one wrong word could break this dam and unleash all of the tears you were holding back. “But,” he started, peering down at the top of your head, “this is nice.” You looked up curiously, meeting his soft crimson gaze. He leaned down, his warm breath ghosted over your lips, making you shiver even more in his embrace. “Having you worried about me,” he said, elaborating further, “Caring about me.” Sylus drew your lips to his again, this time gentler, more tender. You responded, hearing a pleased hum from him as his hands moved down your body. “Sylus—” He guided your hands back to his body. “I just hate to see you cry over me, sweetheart.” You blinked back your tears. [INSERT EMOTIONAL COMFORT SEX SCENE I HAVEN’T WRITTEN YET LMAO]

[amica-aenigmata-naboo]

Wash The Day Away

Sylus x Y/N - drabble - 533 WC

Masterlist

Warnings: none this is pure fluff, grumpy reader

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You laid face down in the massive bed you and Sylus shared. Mephisto cawed at you from the dresser. You pulled your gun from your waist and aimed it at him, barely lifting your head, “I swear to god you feathered fuck I will end you.” The crow swiftly flew out of the room. You tossed your gun off the bed and onto the floor before groaning and stuffing your face back into the fluffy duvet. 

Sylus found you like that when he came home, “Sweetie?” he said, tapping one of your feet. 

“Go away…” you mumbled.

“What are you doing?” Sylus asked, unbuttoning his shirt before taking it off so he was just in his white undershirt. 

“What does it look like? I’m wallowing in self pity.” you said sarcastically as you rolled over.

Sylus kicked his slacks off before he crawled on top of you, his eyes leveling with yours. “Oh? And why’s that?”

“Shit day.” you said, your thumb tracing over his jaw and cheek absentmindedly. 

“Want to talk about it?” he asked, playing kisses on your cheeks.

“No. I just want to relax.” you said with a sigh. You felt so pent up and exhausted. You wanted to scream and cry just to get it all out but you couldn't, you just felt numb. 

Sylus placed a kiss on your lips before you felt one of his hands undoing the buttons of your shirt and pants. 

“Sy that's not the kind of relaxing I meant.” you said, rolling your eyes with a small smile.

“Good because that’s not what I’m trying to do.” he said pulling your clothes off until you were naked before him. He got off you before pulling you into his arms bridal style. He carried you to the bathroom where a steaming bubble bath awaited you.

“When did you fill that up?” you asked as he slowly sank you down in the water before joining you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. 

Mephisto cawed from the corner. You chuckled, “He has redeeming moments.” you mumbled, mostly to yourself but you felt Sylus’ chest rumble with a laugh against your back. 

Sylus let his hands roam up and down your body soothingly, nothing sexual about his touch purely calming. “I’m sorry you had a bad day sweetie.” he said, kissing the top of your head. 

You nuzzled into him further, practically trying to absorb into him. You traced invisible circles into his chest before pressing a light kiss to his cheek. “As long as my days end with you…” you said. 

“Oh? Every single day with me?” he said, tucking a stray hair behind your ear.

“You’re my home.” you said sleepily. The warm water sunk into your bones and you could feel the exhaustion from the day seeping into your veins. You kissed up his neck a few times before tilting his chin down and giving him a kiss. “I love you.” you said with closed eyes and a lazy smile.

Sylus watched as you laid your head back on his shoulder and your breathing even out. He kissed your head before leaning his head on top of yours. “I love you.” he said back.

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Naboo's Note:

Very small fic for the boy lol XOXOXO