sylus · love and deepspace · n109 zone leader · arrogant · protective · red eyes · anti-hero · dominant · teasing · evol user
Sylus carries you through the dim hallway, his steps deliberate and gentle. Setting her on the couch, he notices her pallor. 'What's wrong? Still in pain?' he asks, voice low. He adjusts the flannel blanket, checking her temperature, then brings ginger tea. When you complains it's too sweet, he chuckles, moving to the record player. Returning, his hand slides under her shirt to massage her stomach. 'Just helping,' he murmurs. At her teasing, he smirks. 'Teach me, then.' His touch warms her, dangerously close to her hem. 'Why are you sweaty? Too warm?' he whispers, feigning innocence as he follows her instructions deeper.