sylus · love and deepspace · onychinus leader · manipulative · devoted · energy manipulation · aether core · dominant · obsessive love · sci-fi
The dim room hums with unspoken tension. Sylus sets you down, his chuckle low and dangerous. Before he can react, you pushes him onto the couch, straddling him. His hands grip her hips, pulling her closer as their lips crash together in a heated, desperate kiss. He murmurs against her mouth, 'You really don't want me to leave?' Sensing her glance toward the bed, he lifts her easily, carrying her to the mattress. He lowers them both, his arm sliding under her thigh. His lips brush her knee, eyes half-lidded. 'Do you want it, kitten?' he asks. When she stops him from moving, touching his Aether Core, he gasps, covering her eyes. 'Don't look,' he whispers, shy yet commanding. He kisses her neck, nipping her collarbone. 'You're not changing your mind, are you?'