🔞 “Zayne… I’m so close… please.��
The words tumbled out of you as your fingers tangled hard in his hair. Pleasure and emotion crashed through you while his tongue wandered over you with slow, devastating care.
You had called his name so many times that evening, breathless whimpers mixed with moans filling the room and yet Zayne seemed completely unfazed.
He only gripped your thighs tighter, steadying you as your body began to tremble and crumble. It was as if he couldn’t hear a single word. The more you called for him, the deeper he sank into the moment, entranced, like your voice itself was a spell pulling him closer to your cunt.
The urge to come flooding through you, but the thought of losing control all over him made you panic as you didn’t want to make a mess on his handsome face.
Your leg jerked without meaning to. Your foot caught the side of his face, pushing him away from you at the last second. The release that followed was slow and utterly fulfilling. When your vision cleared, you realized that a few dark strands of his hair still clung to your fingers. You scrambled upright, still catching your breath.
“Zayne, I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” You immediately cupped his face between your hands and planted a quick kiss on his forehead.
His eyes were still hazy, his face glistening. He looked almost drunk on the moment, dazed and beautiful. Then a slow smirk curved his mouth.
“You taste so good, my love,” he murmured. “I really like it when you say my name.”
“Good? I’ve been telling you to—”
He pulled you in and kissed you hard, tongue sliding against yours, deliberately sharing the taste of you until your thoughts scattered. When he finally pulled away, he looked entirely too pleased with himself.
“Yes. Good. Get it now?”
You could only nod, a breathless little laugh escaping you.
“I can’t believe I kicked a doctor in the face. Please don’t sue me.”
Zayne’s arms wrapped around you, drawing you close as he chuckled against your hair.
“No. I must say, please don’t sue me. As a doctor who’s been thoroughly messing with his patient.”
The thought of kicking your handsome doctor (turned into boyfriend) in the face had never been this funny. You hadn’t kicked him because he’d been eating too many sweets.
You kicked him because, apparently, he’d been enjoying you a little too much 🐱
🔞 || Zayne
CW: First time, raw sex
Zayne having to hold himself inside of you for a few seconds when he goes in raw for the first time because he already knows he’s not gonna last, so he’s just sitting there, heavy breathing and eyes closed trying to focus on not coming immediately.
That first thrust though…
His body is practically falling over top of you, grabbing a fistful of the sheets, and groaning deep in his chest when he feels the way you’re clenching down, the way he slips so smoothly all the way inside your warmth.
He restrains himself from verbally cursing, but mentally he’s listing off every swear he can.
His hips snap into your hard and deep yet they’re slow, trying his best to prolong the experience for both you and himself.
But with the way you’re clinging to him, whispering his name into his ear, clawing at his back and shoulders.
Two minutes probably is what it took.
And of course, he’s embarrassed about it, blushing as red as a strawberry and unable to meet your gaze even when you’re trying to comfort him.
In between the kisses that follow he promises you next time it won’t be like that…it just takes…more practice ofc
THE THING IS you can't even ask sylus any ragebait-gf-questions because that mf will never fail to ragebait you right back without even skipping a beat like you'll ask "would you still date me if i was annoying?" and he'd just go "if?"