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Bruschetta Grilled Cheese
You're welcome.
Welcome to the only recipe for grilled cheese ever.Ā
Donāt like tomatoes? Doesnāt matter. Get lost in the sauce of basil, garlic, balsamic vinegar, and cheese.
I donāt remember who thought of this first, me or my housemate, so I'm giving us shared credit for this invention. All I know is that we were hungry, had bruschetta mix left over from the night before, and are both apparently geniuses.
Now, enough talking, onto the recipe.
Prep time: 15 mins Ā Ā Ā Ā Cook time: 15 mins* Ā Ā Ā Ā Overall: 30 mins
* Can be longer based on if you want to marinate the mix or how many you want to make.
Ingredients:
1 dry pint (312 g) grape or cherry tomatoes, diced
4-5 fresh basil leaves, chopped
4-5 large cloves garlic, finely chopped
4 tbsp. (60 ml) balsamic vinegar*
Salt and pepper, to taste
Sourdough bread, sliced into sandwich slices**
Butter
Mozzarella or Swiss cheese slices
* Can vary based on how much dipping sauce you need.
** I used Vienna style sourdough bread for aesthetics but any style works for this as long as it's the thickness of a sandwich slice.
Add the diced tomato, basil, and garlic to a medium-sized mixing bowl (top-left).
Then, add the balsamic vinegar and salt and pepper to taste (top-right).Ā
NOTE: Youāll want to add more balsamic vinegar depending on how many sandwiches youāre making so that everyone has dipping sauce!
Mix everything together until all of the tomatoes have been coated in balsamic vinegar.
NOTE: You can totally eat this mix right away, but leaving it to marinate overnight gives extra depth to the flavour!
Heat a large, non-stick pan over medium heat. While it heats, butter two slices of the sourdough bread on one side.
Place one of the sourdough slices butter-side down in the pan once you can start to feel the heat radiating from the pan. Immediately add the cheese slices (top-left).
Add some of the bruschetta mixture on top of the cheese once you hear the butter start to sizzle (top-right). Make sure to leave as much liquid in the brushetta bowl as possible so it doesnāt make the bread too soggy!
NOTE: Definitely add the cheese before the mix. Iāve tried making this and adding the mix before the cheese and it just makes the bread soggy while youāre waiting for it to toast in the pan.
Add the top slice of bread butter-side out once youāve added the bruschetta mix (top-left) and carefully flip the sandwich.
The structural integrity of these bad boys isnāt so great at this stage, so youāll want to hold onto the top slice of bread until the last moment while you flip.
Repeat the flipping process until both sides are a nice golden brown (top-right).
TIP: To add some extra flavour to the bread, lightly drizzle both slices with some of the liquid from the bruschetta mix as they toast. Only do this once theyāve toasted for a bit on each side though or itāll just make the bread soggy!
Now youāre ready to enjoy the best grilled cheese ever! Donāt forget the sauce!
As a side, Iāve found that carrots are a nice veggie snack to go with these since their sweetness compliments the sweetness from the tomatoes.
NOTE: Iāve found the bruschetta mix can be kept up to three days in a tupperware in the fridge before the flavour becomes just a little too overpowering.
Dragon Salmon
ā[...] the Aundair River is famous for the seafood that half-elven anglers bring back to the markets of Fairheaven. The traditional preparation of the enormous salmon that spawn in that river, like much else in Aundair, relies heavily on sauces: in this case a butter and dark wine reduction.ā - Heroesā Feast, p. 75
Packed full of healthy minerals, fats, and vitamins, fish is an important part of a healthy and balanced diet. However, the cost of fresh fish can reach astronomical prices in places where it isn't readily available. So, why not make the most of the fish you buy when splurging for it?
The Dragon Salmon from Heroesā Feast is a great, easy recipe to get anyone started on pan-searing salmon while making it look like it came straight out of a Michelin star kitchen. With a flavour combo to die for, itās sure to make the mouths water of even the pickiest seafood eaters!
BONUS: See the results section for suggestions on vegetables that will add a colourful flare while plating up!
See below for my notes on the results and for some helpful tips and tricks when making this yourself! Get Heroesā Feast here: https://dnd.wizards.com/heroes-feast
Prep: 10 mins Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Cook: 25 mins Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Overall: 35 mins
Ingredients:
1 Ā½ pounds (1.5 kg) skin-on salmon fillet, pinbones removed if necessary, cut crosswise into 4 equal pieces, and blotted dry*
Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper
2 tbsp. (30 ml) neutral-tasting oil (such as vegetable, canola, safflower, or grapeseed)
2 tbsp. (28 g) unsalted butter
1 shallot, finely chopped
1 tsp. (1 g) minced fresh thyme
ā cup (160 ml) fruity, medium-bodied red wine (such as Pinot Noir, CĆ“tes du RhĆ“ne, or Zinfandel)**
Ā½ cup (80 ml) low-sodium chicken broth
1 Ā½ tbsp. (5 g) minced fresh chives, for garnish
* Iām usually not a believer in organic foods. However, I found using organic salmon for this recipe really increased the flavour.
** Donāt use the cheapest wine for this recipe, you can really taste it. Instead, opt for a 14-16$ bottle. I recommend Bolla Valpolicella.
NOTE: Be careful if using dried thyme instead of fresh thyme since dried spices have a much more concentrated flavour. Use one-third of the amount of fresh thyme called for in the recipe if substituting for dried.
First, preheat the oven to 200ā (93ā) with the oven rack in the middle of the oven.
Next, after blotting the fillets with paper towel, sprinkle them with salt and pepper and lightly massage it in.
TIP: Blotting both sides of the fish helps prevent it from sticking to the pan while it cooks.
Warm oil in a nonstick skillet over medium-high heat (I set mine closer to medium) until shimmering.
The general trick with pan-frying fish is to use high heat and to give the fillets enough time to cook on both sides while only flipping them once.
To achieve this, place the salmon fillets flesh-side (pink side) down and cook, undisturbed, until the bottoms of the fillet start to turn opaque (like a golden band around the bottom) and the sides of the fillet have lost their vibrant pink colour, 3 to 4 minutes.
Gently flip the fillets using either tongs or a spatula so they are now skin-side (silver side) down. Again, cook, undisturbed, for 3-4 minutes until the fillets have lost all translucent properties on the inside and the flesh flakes apart when checked with a fork.
NOTE: The timings for my fish really depended on their thickness. It sometimes took me 5 minutes a side to cook!
TIP: A downside of frying fish in a pan is that the oil will splatter as it cooks. To save yourself some clean up time (and your arms and hands), place splatter guards over the skillet to catch most of the flinging oil.
TIP: Pan-frying any kind of fish will cause your house/apartment to smell like fish. To help with this, open your windows before you begin cooking. If available, turn your fumehood on high.
Once the fillets have cooked, transfer them to a heatproof plate or baking tray lined with aluminum foil. Place the fillets in the oven to keep warm while the sauce cooks.
TIP: Like @afinickyguide found, the fillets tended to dry out if left in the oven too long. To keep them moist, tent a piece of aluminum foil over the fillets before putting them in.
TIP: Let this picture be a lesson in why you never want to overcrowd a pan. I couldnāt find the tongs and had to use a spatula to flip and get them out of the pan. Disaster!
Reserve the oil used for cooking in a separate bowl for later. Then, wipe out the skillet.
After, melt 1 tbsp. butter in the skillet over medium-low heat. Add the shallots, thyme, and Ā¼ tsp. salt and cook, stirring constantly, until the shallots soften - about 1 minute.
Heroesā Feast says to add the wine and the chicken broth then adjust the heat to medium-high and bring the mixture to a simmer to cook until reduced by two-thirds. However, Iāve found that simmering the sauce on medium-high reduces it too quickly, and simmering on low (as simmering usually works) reduces it too slowly.
Instead, for more consistent results, add the wine and broth and simmer on medium for 6 minutes (for the sauce to reduce by two-thirds). Stir occasionally and scrape the bottom of the pan to loosen any stuck browned bits. Add the reserved oil halfway through.
TIP: Like @afinickyguide, I found there was barely enough sauce for all four fillets. I recommend doubling the amount of ingredients for the sauce to have enough.
Reduce heat to low and add the remaining 1 tbsp. butter, Ā¼ tsp. salt and pepper to taste. Stir constantly while the melts and incorporates into the sauce. Taste the sauce and, if necessary, adjust seasoning with salt.
Pour or spoon sauce over or around the salmon fillets, sprinkle with chives, and serve hot.
TIP: If you donāt like skins on the bottom of your fish, they can be easily taken off after cooking by turning the fillets on their sides before plating and gently prying them away using a fork while a spatula keeps the fillet in place.
Overall, I would give this recipe a 5/5. Fish is a staple in my house and Iām happy to say that this recipe has replaced our traditional one - itās truly outstanding! The sauce is a perfect balance of flavours and choosing the right red wine provides excellent body and depth to the meal.
As mentioned earlier, I only have two gripes with this recipe: the fillets can dry out easily if left to warm in the oven too long and that you may need to make double the amount of sauce, depending on your tastes. However, both are easily fixed by tenting the fish with aluminum foil before placing it in the oven and doubling the amount of ingredients for the sauce.
BONUS: For extra flair when serving, plate the fillets with green veggies like broccoli, peas, or green beans for a colourful contrast!
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The Spring Storm
Tamlin week 2025 prompt for Day Two|Dark Spring
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im testing something out. reblog and put your opinions on:
1. seaweed (food)
2.Ā honeydew melons
3.Ā cantaloupe
4. lycheeĀ
5. parmesan cheeseĀ
6. if youre old enough and drink, liquorsĀ
The symbol on Nall's forehead is on an uncoming ficOK so a sketch of local tragic siblings ended up like this, bonus random interactions between Sil and Nall, including food, fishslap and overly protective older sister Nall being mad that somebody broke her little brother's heart
Mary have mercy, now look what Iāve done
Face details under the cut, click for better quality
stiles - my muse, my little bastard
Following Instructions
[Explicit] AO3
Silco x f!reader, BDSM, Smut, Established Relationship, Impact Play, Spanking, Sex Toys, Non-Penetrative Sex Toys, Dom Silco, Dom/sub, Praise Kink, degradation kink, Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, Aftercare
Word count: 3.7k
Inspired by an impact play session/demo I got to enjoy this weekend, I wrote a Silco/reader fic. Thanks to my bestie for the lesson and my husband for indulging me and learning alongside me.
Silco does not take kink lightly. If you cannot follow his rules, he will not indulge you in your fantasies. You try impact play for the first time with your pain and pleasure entrusted to his practiced hands.
"Knees on the bench, elbows on the bed."
Standing in Silco's bedroom, your body buzzes with anticipation and anxiety. You've been wanting to try this for a while, but wanting and actually doing are two very different things.
A bench with a red velvet cushion on top of it sits at the foot of Silco's bed. When you kneel on top of it and bend over as instructed, you realize just how perfect the position and height is for both of you for this activity. Makes sense, given that's the exact reason he has such a piece of furniture.
The cushion is soft against your knees, but not nearly as soft as the thick comforter that lay across Silco's bed. Rich textures tickle your forearms and your palms as you get into position.
"Now repeat to me what we're doing."
Silco's voice is even, a calmness that comes with the quiet confidence he exudes. But you can hear the hint of possessiveness underneath it and it sends heat to pool in your core.
You wet your lips and nod. Silco was very clear that, if you cannot speak explicitly about what you're doing, what you're comfortable with, and what the rules are, he would not be indulging you in this. The professionalism you've come to admire as his business associate does not end at the bedroom door. If anything, he's even more strict.
"You will beā¦hittingā spanking meā¦"
Out of your periphery, you see him nod, beckoning you on.
"With a series of instruments."
The aforementioned instruments lay on the bed in front of you, just out of your reach. Silco has four in order of severity. Before you had crossed the threshold into his bedroom, he had made it clear that you are fully in charge of how many of these he will use. He had also told you what type of pain to expect from each.
"Good."
Your walls clench. He prompts you again.
"Where?"
"Myā¦ ass."
You hear footsteps behind you as he paces, watching.
"And?"
"The back of my thighs."
More footsteps. He walks into your line of sight, appearing to the side of the bed. A slender arm reaches down and picks up a leather paddle, its handle about five inches long. The business end of it is a rectangle about seven by three inches wide.
He straightens up, mismatched eyes locking with yours.
"What are you to do after each hit?"
You recall his instructions and recite them out.
"Tell you a number from 1-10 on my pain scale."
He nods, his left hand bracing the flexible paddle as he rests the flat end on the palm of his right.
"For today, the highest I will do for you is seven."
You nod.
"I will not do anything past seven until I've deemed you've had enough personal sessions with me."
He leans forward bringing you almost nose-to-nose.
"Do we have an understanding?"
Your throat bobs.
"Yes."
His eyebrows cocks.
"Yes, sir," you're quick to correct yourself.
He straightens back up, hiding the instrument of your pain andāif this goes as you think it willāpleasure behind his back before stepping out of your view to hover behind you.
"Last question. What do each of the colors mean?"
Your lips part as your eyebrows furrow, confused. But then, you suddenly remember.
"Green means to keep going. Yellow means pause or I need a break."
"And red?"
"Stop everything entirely."
You hear the unmistakable sound of leather creaking as Silco's grip tightens around the slapper. Your heart is in your throat, the molten lava in your core growing even hotter by the second as you wait. As you kneel with nothing but a pair of lace panties on, you wonder if Silco can see how wet the fabric is getting as it clings to your pussy.
"Good girl."
Your walls clench again and you almost sigh from his voice alone.
"Eyes forward."
Your eyes stare ahead at the wooden headboard. And thenā
Thwack!
Silco hits your right cheek. The strength behind it is weak but your hips jump forward nonetheless, startled by the sensation.
That wasn't too bad.
Silco clears his throat behind you.
"One."
Thwack!
Silco hits the exact same spot again, this time with a bit more force behind it. You can feel the sting of his swing, a wonderful warmth blooming on your skin.
"Two."
Footsteps. And thenā
Thwack!
Silco strikes you on the left cheek to even out the sensation. A small sigh escapes your lips and your eyes flutter closed. For a moment, you forget yourself, lost to the buzzing feeling in your head and the stinging sensation on your ass.
Silco says your name sternly.
"Sorry, sir!" You squeak out. "Three."
Thwack!
"Ah!"
Your voice comes out as a startled cry, Silco's timing between hits speeding up. You want it again, so you try to think of a number as quickly as your lust-adled brain can conjure.
"Three."
Thwack!
Silco hits the back of your right thigh and a low moan hums along your throat. You press your face into the mattress, eyes closed and lips curled into a drunken smile. Heat pools between your legs and you let you mouth fall open to let out a contented sigh. As you do, your number tumbles past your lips.
"Five."
Thwack!
Same intensity, other thigh.Ā
Your fingers dig into the comforter, balling up the fabric into your palms as you let out another sigh.Ā
Silco lets you savor the moment, not prompting for your number just yet. You wiggle your hips happily as you feel your pulse in your skin, little fires all along the places he's hit you.
Your head feels light, your thoughts a blank slate. All you are is this moment with Silco.
In his bedroom.
Face against the sheets.
Ass in the air.
Your pain and pleasure entrusted to his practiced hands.
"Five," you sigh.
Silco hums behind you. You can feel his warmth as he steps a bit closer. Without warning, he starts to tap the paddle against your right cheek, light and fast. Each slap is only a one on the pain scale, but he's doing each in such quick succesion that it makes your head buzz. There's a wonderful fluttering sound as the leather continues to slap your ass, a sweet stinging against your skin.
He adjust his grip and gives your left cheek the same treatment. Light taps, as if he's trying to keep the warmth underneath your skin from cooling down.
Just as you think he'll maybe do the same treatment to your thighs, he adjusts his stance, pulls his arm back, and sends the paddle thundering onto your right cheek.
Thwack!
"Ahhh!"
Your walls clench as your pussy weeps to soak your panties. Speechless, you arch your back as you ride out the stinging sensation. You can feel pleasure coursing through your veins, radiating outward from your ass until it's rushing through your limbs and settling behind your eyes.
Silco calls your name, a little warmer than before.
"Seven," you whisper.
Thwack!
Equal strength, left cheek.
A long, low, wanton moan purrs along your throat. You find your breath growing shallower as the line in your stomach tightens. You're desperate for friction against your core, to feel Silco's skin on yours.Ā
While you and Silco have had sex before, it was never after something like this. Before this session, Silco had made it clear that sex was most certainly on the table for tonight and that all you need is ask.
Correctly.
"Sir?"Ā
Your voice is shaky with anticipation.
"Yes."
"May Iā¦"
He hums and your walls clench at the low rumble.
"May I have your fingers, please?"
Silco steps forward to stand next to you, one warm hand pressed against your left cheek where he struck you. He rubs soft circles into your skin and you hum, content.
"Just my fingers?"
Your throat bobs.
"I want your fingers and then your cock."
He hums in understanding as he soothes the ache in your other cheek with his hand.
"You're done with the demonstration?" he asks.
There's no disappointment or teasing in his tone. Simply asking for full clarity.
You nod your head. He squeezes your ass in response, his instruction from earlier ringing in your head.
I will not accept any non-verbal answers. You must use your voice to answer me.
"Sorry! Yes, sir."
There's a soft thud as Silco tosses the paddle onto the bed to join its unused brethren.
The hand at your ass smooths down, led by the pad of his middle finger. It glides along your panties until his hand is cupping your mound. Your walls clench and you briefly wonder if he could feel it.
He leans down, bringing his chest to push against your shoulder blade, his nose pressed into your hair. His breath is warm as he whispers into your ear and your eyes flutter closed at the sensation of being caged by his body.
"Are you done taking orders?"
"No, sir," you reply immediately.
The pads of his middle and ring fingers find your entrance and massage it over your panties.Ā
"Mmmm," you hum, smiling.
"You want to be my plaything?"
You wet your lips, arousal soaking through the fabric of your panties to reach Silco's fingers.
"Yes, sir."
You're rewarded for your ability to follow instructions with Silco's hands dipping under the waistband of your underwear to pull them down. You shimmy your hips as he does. You feel his hands maneuver your legs so he can fully slide them off you.
With your panties discarded to the floor, you're now fully naked, still on your knees with your ass in the air.Ā
Silco's hand is at your core again and you feel as if you're going to melt and fuse with the comforter with how good you're feeling. He coats his fingertips in your arousal and the skin to skin contact has you so high you might as well be on shimmer.
"You want these fingers?"
"Yes, sir."
A beat.
"Beg."
You let out a whimper, unable to form words with how desperate you are for relief. Finally, you find your voice.
"Please, sir! Please fill me up with your fingers. I need them inside me."
His fingertips massage your entrance and you mewl at the sensation.
There's a melody behind his voice when he speaks, a teasing, playful tone.
"What pretty begging."
He dips just the tips of two fingers into your pussy, leaving you wanting.
"But I think you can do better."
You whimper again, searching for the right words.
"Please, sir. I only want you. I don't want anyone else inside me. My pussy is all yours."
Both fingers breach your entrance, pushing into you until they can't push in any deeper. Your walls stretch around him and your voice comes out as a low moan. Silco curls his fingers and it almost threatens to send you over the edge.
For a moment, you can't decide how you want to come. Wait for his cock? Come on his fingers? If you come on his fingers now, will he let you come on his cock, too? Will he let you have multiple orgasms or limit you to one?
When all else fails, ask the question.
"Sir?"
"Yes."
"I'm ā ah! ā getting close."
He hums as if taking notes.
"May I come on your fingers and your cock?"
Another hum, this one with more teasing behind it.
"Such a greedy girl."
You moan at his words.
"Haven't come once and you're already wanting more."
As you continue to have this strained conversation, Silco's fingers curl within you. Meanwhile, your clit has gone completely untouched and seemingly isn't even necessary. You've never felt that before. You've always needed clit stimulation. But with the impact play as foreplay, you're so close already without him even getting close to it.
Your mind scrambles.
"Iā I'll come as many times as you want me to."
He chuckles.
For the first time since you entered his domain, you panic. You realize you left yourself open to a very terrible possibility, one you know Silco would notice.
Your assessment is correct as Silco's voice teases behind you.
"Even if that number is zero?"
Your mouth opens and closes idly like a gaping fish. Maybe begging for at least one could work? But something deep within you wants to show just how dutiful you can be, just how well you can follow his instruction.Ā
And, hell, maybe if you deny yourself orgasm tonight, it'll make the next one even wilder when he does let you do it.
"Yesā¦sir."
Then, Silco does the most startling thing since you started the entire session. Fingers still curling within you, he leans forward, uses his free hand to swipe your hair away from your neck, and plants a tender kiss to the space between your shoulder blades. It's quick and soft and warm. When he straightens up, you realize you would do absolutely anything for this man.
"Don't worry. It's your first time."
His fingers pick up pace and your walls clench around them in response.
"I won't be that cruel."
The wet sounds of him pleasuring you and his words confirming he won't deny you your orgasm sends you toppling over the edge. Your voice cries out in a long moan as you come undone around him, pleasure flooding your system and making your body feel weightless. He guides you through it, pumping and curling his fingers into you as your walls flutter and pulse.
As the feeling subsides, Silco pulls his fingers out of you. You bask in the afterglow, right side of your face pressed into the mattress as your eyes drift closed.
Then, you feel something at your lips. You open your eyes to see Silco's handāwet with your arousalāpushing two fingers into your mouth.
"Suck," he instructs.
Obediently, you suck on your own juices. As you do, you can hear and feel Silco's free hand working the button on the front of his pants.
"Very good girl," he hums.
Your walls flutter weakly.
He pulls his fingers from you with a pop and you swallow down your release, humming contently.
In your blissed out state, Silco rubs the head of his cock along your entrance, coating himself in your arousal.
"What a pretty little thing you are."
His cock slides along your folds and for the first time, you feel him rub your clit. A soft moan hums in the back of your throat.
"What pretty little sounds you make."
You whimper in response and you feel his cock stutter a little in reply.
"Does my pretty little thing want my cock?"
You hum, content to be used by him.
"Yes, sir."
He leans forward. The intricate textures of his waistcoat dig into your back as he brings his lips to your ear. He whispers and you can hear the slight shake behind his words as he allows himself to get excited.
"The only word I want to hear from your mouth from here on out is my name. No more 'yes, sir' or 'please,sir.' Do you understand?"
"Yeā"
You catch yourself.
A pause.
You nod.
"Good girl."
Silco's cock pushes into you inch by glorious inch, stretching your walls so that you feel the fullest you've felt since the last time you two fucked. The position allows him to push himself all the way to the hilt, reaching deep, deep within you.
"Silco!" you cry out, hips jumping as you feel his pelvis flush with your ass.
His hands are at your waist, long fingers curled around you as if to say, "Mine."
Silco pulls his hips back to draw his cock along your walks before pistoning forward again.
"Ah! Silco!"
Again and again, Silco's fingernails dig into your waist as he pulls out to the head of his cock before slamming forcefully back in. Over and over in a steady rhythm.
Slow out.
Fast in.
"My sweet girl," he hums, voice ragged with desire. "Being ravaged by my cock."
You whimper at the juxtaposition of his words, the tone of his voice, the heat of his hands on you. You want to hear more. More dirty words. More shaky breaths. But with only one word at your disposal, how can you make your desire known?
"Ah!" You hang onto the bed, desperate for release. "Silco?"
"Yes? What do you want?"
You let out a whine, needy and long.
"Do you want my fingers?"
That actually didn't even occur to you. While, yes, you would love his fingers at your clit, that's not actually what you think you'll need to send you over the edge. Not today.Ā
You shake your head.
He hums in surprise. He does nothing to hide the curiosity in his tone.
"You don't want my fingers?"
You nod.
"Then what do you want?"
You desperately look over your shoulder. Quickly you lock eyes with him. Some of his hair sticks to his forehead and the messy look causes you to clench your walls around him. As soon as you know you have his attention, you dart your eyes to his lips, lingering there for a moment before going back up to his eyes.
Understanding slowly paints across his face.
"You want me to keep talking?"
Your eyes alight and you nod enthusiastically.
He chuckles.
"Oh, my dear," he growls as he presses his chest into your back. "I'm happy to oblige."
His pace quickens and you can feel his cock harden further within you.
"Does my little toy want me to tell them how good they've been?"
Your eyes flutter closed and you press your forehead against the bedding, mouth hanging open as you sigh and moan.
"You've been so good for me," he whispers. "So obedient. So clever."
Silco lets out a groan of his own and you answer back with the only word you're allowed.
"Silco!"
"I must admitā¦" he continues to rut into you, less pistoning and more grinding into you, his cock seated deep within you as he does short staccato thrusts. "I amāngh!ā impressed by how quickly you picked it all up."
"Ah!"
"It's as if this is what you've always wanted," he growls, low and predatory.
"To be trained."
His speed picks up.
"To be used."
You feel your body relaxing into the sensation, your building climax promising to be the strongest you've ever had in your life.
"To be mine."
"Silco!" You cry out as you tumble head first into your orgasm, your walls fluttering and milking Silco's cock as he too reaches his peak. He lets out a long, low groan as he drives himself deep into you and halts, his cock pulsing and drawing out your pleasure.
You feel euphoric and weightless as the sensation goes on and on, flooding your senses. As your body ascends to the heavens, you have one fleeting thought.
I don't think I can go back to vanilla sex ever again.
Silco's death grip on your hips finally loosen. You could swear you almost feel the way his hands shake as he pulls out of you. He's about to step away when you stop him.
"Silco."
He wipes his forehead with the back of his clean hand.
"Speak freely."
"Don't go. Not yet." Blindly, you try to reach for one of his hands, which he offers. "We can get clean in a second; I just want your warmth."
He nods. Then, similar to before, he presses his chest against your back, caging you in. The weight of him is comforting and warm, drawing out your afterglow and the heady feeling of subspace.
"Ah, yes," he hums behind you. "It's hard to know what aftercare you want until your first time."
He speaks into your skin, fingers featherlight as they play on your arms.
"You're so good to verbalize so readily."
You hum.
"And you were so good to me," you whisper.
"Yes?"
For the first time, possibly ever, you hear uncertainty in Silco's voice. As calm, collected, and authoritative as Silco is in his daily life as a businessman, he is still, after all, just a man. A man with insecurities. A man capable of caring very deeply for his people. Who wants the best for them.
And does not want to hurt them.
"This was exactly what I was hoping for," you say with a soft, cockdrunk smile on your face. A look you're not sure Silco sees, given how your eyes have fluttered closed yet again.Ā
"I love the way you made me feel."
Silco shifts above you and you open your eyes to meet his.
"You enjoyed the impact play?"
"I enjoyed you."
His face softens and you continue.
"I don't think I've ever trusted someone as much as I trust you."
The scar at his lips tugs upwards slightly as Silco allows himself to smile.
"I'm glad I could give you that."
He continues to hold you, long after your respective releases have dried on your skin. When finally you signal he can get off you, he does so with a gentle kiss to your hair.
You remain in the same position as Silco retrieves two hand towels from the adjourning bathroom, which he's dampened with warm water from the tap. He carefully wipes you clean with one and then cleans himself with the other, discarding both into a small hamper in the corner.
Then, another unexpected turn. It would seem this encounter with Silco is full of them.
The two of you hadn't discussed what would happen afterward. So it comes as a pleasant surprise when you see Silco start to disrobe until he's as naked as you are.Ā
His hands at your hips, he guides you into the bed. With a lackadaisical push of his hands, he shoves the four toys onto the floor as he pulls the sheets back for you both. You climb in after him, quick to nuzzle your face to his chest.
In the warmth of his bed and the comfort of his arms, you feel calm. His hand plays with your hair, a light massage on your scalp. After pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, he whispers into the small space between you.
"Thank you for this."
Your eyes start to drift closed.
"I would like to do it again, if you're interested."
You hum content, drifting to sleep, two words a soft whisper on your tongue.
"Yes, sir."
A/N: Dom Silco but make it actually have healthy kink practices lol
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Here's the drawing without all the effects I put on::
Old Neuvi painting I did at the beginning of this year :))
Thinking about this comic. Specifically, this face
HE'S SO DISAPPOINTED wet cat of a man right there. Love him for it ā¤ļø
It's a holiday, it's the end of the world; nonetheless, you shouldn't be alone
have you ever done any art of zexion/ienzo..? i love my boi but most of the art i find of him is from like... 2008-2012, and i am starving!
it won't cure your hunger but here's something to snack on
Heās getting too old for this
