info: in a parallel universe, Silco and (Y/N) dance the devils tango down in the lab after their first date in chapter 3 of my fanfic (this is not canon to my fic, just a simple extra for the horny simps) i don't write smut often, but when I do I add too many details so I'm sorry for the length ;-;
here's something extra while I work on part 5 <3 this does not impact the story at all- if you are uncomfortable with smut feel free to skip.
WARNINGS: MINORS DNI, 18+, fluff and smut, female bodily autonomy, rough sex, p in v sex, biting, cigarettes soft ending, possibly ooc but who the fuck cares man, not me.
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As he pulled away from the hug, you studied his face with a small smile. Your hand gripped his arm gently, refusing to stop this moment from ending; this rare intimacy you had with him- you wanted to relish in it a moment longer. Evidently, he did too, leaning closer, forehead touching yours. Your heart began to pound in your chest, mouth growing dry at your sudden closeness. You could feel his steady breaths against your warm cheeks, and as you close your mouth, you dry swallowed. Stars, the effect he had on you,
"Is there a reason you're shaking?" He whispered, voice too nice and soft, and making you want to cower away in embarrassment. He opened his blue eye, his head moving back from yours to curiously watch you. For a moment, you were just enamoured by him, unable to speak. Collecting your fleeting bits of courage, you spoke
"You're so close," You breathed out, whispering back. He really did take your breath away. As if inviting him, or clueing him in to do just what you wanted, you wet your lips with your tongue, not missing how his gaze followed it against your soft pink lips,
"Close..." He breathed, taking a step forward to press himself unbelievably closer to you. His hand moved to your chin, directing your face up to get you to look at him, "But not close enough," He muttered before his lips latched themselves to yours. His thin lips pressed against your soft ones with an unexpected gentleness that warmed you up. All too quickly, he pulled away and touched his forehead to yours, taking one of your shaking hands that had clenched into tight fists and carefully prying your fingers apart with his own. He slotted his fingers between yours and lifted them up to press a kiss to your knuckles, "You cannot fathom how much I've longed for you, (Y/N)," His voice was low and barely above a whisper. From your close proximity, you could hear him swallow, and your eyes followed down to his throat in time to see his Adam's apple gently bob. Your intertwined hands pressed gently against your chest, your fingers warming his cold ones. Looking back at his face as he spoke again, he pulled back to be able to see you more clearly, "The years we were apart, I-"
"Me too," You may have interrupted him too fast. You may have been too forward, too confident. But you smiled seeing his eyes widen slightly in shock, and you certainly didn't miss how the pupil in his blue eye dilated, "I never thought you would yearn for me too... You were always so caught up in your own world, driven by power," Your voice held some sadness as your eyes drifted down to the illuminated blue ground. He cupped your cheek with his other hand, gently guiding your gaze back to his,
"(Y/N), would you believe me if I told you I was doing all of this for you?" he spoke softly, "My... Vengeance against Vander. It was part of it of course, but I always viewed him as standing in our way," He said, his voice still holding some malice, but with a sigh and glance back to you it seemed to melt away, "I have you now, do I not?" He asked gently, and you nodded,
"You have me now," You repeated in a whisper only he would hear, causing him to smile. With that, his lips returned to yours.
Quickly, he became rough and controlling, lips crashing against yours possessively. Silco's long, pale fingers reached for the back of your head, entangling in your hair and pulling you closer to him. His other hand let go of yours, landing on your hip, letting a few cold fingers slip under your shirt. A shiver ran down your spine at the contact that made your lips widen, letting his tongue dart in and slide against yours. A gentle moan followed from your throat, making him only shift closer to you.
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FanfictionIt has been years since Silco, Vander and (Y/N) split up. When Silco searches for his old friend again, asking them to help him teach a child he had recently taken in their 'explosive' craft, their feelings for him are reignited. The question remain...
