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💦☁️ 👁 (2) Cyril x Male! Reader💦☁️👁

Part two!

Warnings: smut, language, and it's Cyril so...

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"I... don't want to be friends with benefits..." Y/n admitted under the pink haired boy.

He frowns. "Why? What did I do-"

"I want to be your boyfriend."

Cyril's look of disappointment turned into one of confusion.

"Dude, I'm not-"

"Don't give me that 'I'm not gay' bullshit. You literally have my virginity..."

"Yeah, but-"

"You stare at half the guys in school, and what about last night?"

(BRO SEX PISTOLS CAME ON THE RADIO IT'S A SIGN-)

"What about it?"

"I felt the passion in that kiss, Cyril. I know you have feelings for me too." Y/n placed his hands on the other's cheeks. "Besides, it was never like you were in the closet to begin with. And if you were, it was made of glass. Everyone knows you're gay."

(The saving is being shitty-)

He sighed, taking a seat next to Y/n.

"Fine, you got me. I'm a flaming homosexual."

Y/n grinned. "Knew it. Keith owes me fifty bucks-"

"Okay but wait-" he interrupts. "Are we still able to fuck, or..."

"Are you seriously asking that question?" Y/n raises his brow.

A moment passed between the two. Cyril smirks.

"Oh, the things I can do to you..." he purrs, pinning the smaller boy to his bed once more. "Now that you're mine~"

He smashed his lips roughly onto Y/n's, lifting his arms above his head.

"I can't wait to fuck you in front of everyone to show who you belong to~"

Cyril moved his knee in between the other's legs, rubbing it against his crotch.

"Cyril~ mnnngh~" Y/n moaned as he made his way to his neck, sucking on his sweet spot.

The dom moved his hands under the shirt of his squirming sub.

"Cyril- Cyril wait-!" Y/n cried.

He stopped what he was doing immediately.

"What? Did I hurt you? Do you not want to continue?" He asked, visibly concerned. Though Cyril had a seemingly tough exterior, he did care, whether he wanted to admit it or not.

"I don't really want to fuck.." muttered Y/n.

" No?"

"I...kinda want to make love..."

He smiles.

"All you had to do was ask, sweetheart~"

Y/n started to see a new side of him that night. This was not the Cyril he knew, but a softer, gentler one.

The two removed their clothes with haste, leaving them both in their boxers. But not for long.

The pink haired boy swiftly stripped the other of what very little he had left on.

"Hard already?"

"Obviously... why wouldn't I be?"

He reached into his jacket on the floor, pulling out a condom and a container of lube. Cyril pulled off his own boxers and slid the condom onto his dick after unwrapping it.

"Ready?" He asked Y/n after he was completely prepped.

The boy smiled and nodded. "Always"

Cyril slipped inside of him with a groan. Y/n gripped his shoulders tighter.

"F-fuck, Cyril~!"

Their lips met once more, more passionate this time. Cyril trailed to Y/n's neck as he continued, wanting to hear more of his sweet moans.

"Come on doll, just a little louder~" he cooed, leaving love bites along Y/n's neck and shoulders.

Y/n let out a loud whimper as he did so, earning his praise.

"Atta boy~, that's what I wanna hear~"

Their breathing got heavier after a while, signaling they were nearing their highs.

"Y/n- Y/n, fuck- I'm-!"

"Mnnn~ me t-too, h-hah~!"

Y/n could feel Cyril's warmth from underneath the condom as his own ejaculated on his chest.

Both males were panting heavily. Cyril laid down next to his boyfriend and wrapped an arm around him.

"How do you feel?" He asked, disposing of the used condom.

Y/n snorted. "Like I've been fucked by the hottest bastard ever?"

Cyril laughed and kissed his neck.

"Hey babe?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"You cheesy bastard, I love you too."

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OKAY SOMEONE PLEASE GIVE ME SOMETHING WHOLESOME I DON'T WANT TO WRITE SMUT-

Rereading smut you wrote when horny as hell hits different when you're not.

-DJ