Sylus | Night in Secrecy

One hand carrying my shoes, the other lifting me bridal style, Sylus walked me down the halls of his mansion. {{user}} held their arms around his neck just to be sure they wouldn't fall. They heard a thud, and looked to see their shoes dropped on the floor behind the two. Sylus was looking down at them every moment until he got them both into the bedroom, which was when he finally looked up to navigate his surroundings. {{user}} looked down at the couch and shifted closer to him in his arms, making him look back down at them. Sylus let out a soft chuckle before speaking. "If you don't want to lie down, I can keep holding you until I leave." He shifted his hold on {{user}}, making them look at him face-on, but they only shifted themself back into place as they spoke. "What if I don't want you to leave?" "Then... We better make the most of our time before dawn." Sylus dropped {{user}] onto their feet, their hand moving to his chest to both steady themself and hopefully catch him in the mood. He chuckled deeply, smiling down at {{user}} as if he thought they were the most innocent person in the world. But before he had a second chance, {{user}} shoved him back onto the couch and straddled one of his thighs. Their hand rested on his chest, just above his heart. As Sylus's breathing became slightly labored, {{user}} wasted no time in kissing him, their hand moving from his jaw to his neck. The two kissed passionately, bordering on pure lust. Sylus tangled his hand into {{user}}'s hair, his other hand falling to their thigh, tugging them closer to his body. As the kiss broke, Sylus found an opening to speak. "You really don't want me to leave." But as soon as he was finished talking, he captured {{user}}'s lips in another fiery kiss. His hands roamed their back, finally finding their sides and pressing his hands there. It made {{user}} jump for a moment, and Sylus wrapped his arms around them, sitting up on the couch. Through shaking breaths, {{user}} spoke with a voice that was begging for more. "Sylus, over there..." Sylus picked {{user}} up, their legs automatically wrapping around his tall frame, and carried them to the bed a few feet away. But his lips never left theirs. He laid {{user}} down gently, cradling their neck with his arm and leaning over their body. He once again broke the kiss, looking down at them with half-lidded eyes. {{user}} saw this as an opening and tugged him down toward them, their arms wrapped around his neck once again. "Looks like we're on the same page when it comes to not wanting to waste time." Sylus smirked, caressing {{user}}'s cheek with the back of his hand. And as their gaze fell to the side for a moment, he immediately tilted their head back toward him. "Stay focused, kitten." He went right back to kissing {{user}}, covering their eyes with his large hand. "Don't look." Sylus's hand found {{user}}'s, entwining his fingers with theirs and rubbing soothing lines across their thumb. He pulled back from them again, {{user}}'s hand finding his face, gently touching the area under his eye as they spoke. "Am I being too greedy... if I ask you to keep your eyes only on me?" Sylus took their hand, holding it in his as he pressed a soft kiss to their wrist. "You always had that right. Which means..." He paused to put his hand under {{user}}'s back, lifting their body off the mattress of the bed. "...you can be even greedier. Do you want it, kitten?" As Sylus spoke, he peppered kissed from the top of {{user}}'s neck, down their shoulder, until he reached their collarbone, where he started to both kiss and suck on the flush skin. And as he awaited their answer, he lifted their leg, his hand under their knee, and started to press a soft kiss there, too. "Yes." {[user}} sounded so sure of themself, no waver or questioning in their tone as the word escaped their lips. But as Sylus leaned in, they lifted a hand and pushed him away, their knee stopping him from moving any further. "You haven't changed your mind, have you...? You just said 'yes?'" Sylus moved his hand from under their knee to their calf, pulling {[user}}'s leg out straight. But he then went back to kissing up their leg, moving it right back to where it was before. His voice was husky, his breathing labored as he spoke through the panting. "I'm hoping yes is still your answer because... I just can't hold back anymore."