#silverash x reader

Enciodes is not jealous. Not one bit.

He is not jealous of all of the operators that effortlessly steal your attention away so easily and efficiently whenever he is by your side. He is not jealous of how quickly you switch your attention from him to somebody else when he had worked rather hard to squeeze himself into your busy schedule. And he is most certainly not jealous when you put your work before him, choosing to drown yourself in papers that your designated assistants could certainly help with if you weren’t so stubborn.

So no, Enciodes is not jealous.

Though, he supposes that he does have something that none of your other operators that adore you so will ever have even the chance of witnessing. At the end of the day, it was he who was so intimately tangled in your sheets, keeping your bed warm at night, and would drink up the sight of your nude body. His name would be the one that would leave your lips as you lay everything of yours bare before him—your secrets, your troubles, your body—all of it was his to treasure, nobody else.

“Enciodes,” You mewl, arching your back forwards as he pounded into your slippery cunt. His hand grips your chin firmly, never loosening even as your walls clamp down onto his shaft. Your belly is all full, overflowing with Enciodes’ seed that was pumped inside continuously. “S’too much, I-I can’t--wait—!”

“They can’t make you feel like this, can they?” He chuckles lowly into your ear with mirth as you squeal, eyes rolled back in ecstasy as the volatile movements of his hips nearly knock you forward. “Those operators of yours seem to quite like hogging all your attention lately. You can’t even spare a moment for me?” Your forearms quiver and your shoulders curve forward, aching from having carried the weight of your entire upper body. If you’re kept like this, you’ll end up clumsily faceplanting into the bed. And given Enciodes’ current temperament, that was likely to happen quite soon.

You gasp out, toes curling in almost painfully as a particularly sharp roll of his hips pushes too deep. “E..nciodes..m’sorry, sorry—” A noise that you consider far too lewd and embarrassing escapes your glossy lips as he brushes against that spot again. And again.

“Apologies will not get you anywhere, darling,” he cooed sweetly in a rather sickening tone as if he were mocking you with his favorite pet names. “Though I suppose I could humor forgiveness if you can make it up to me.”

All you can answer him with is a choked cry, but Enciodes doesn’t seem to mind—finding it rather adorable that he’s reduced you to a squirming, whimpering mess. He retreats the hand that gripped your chin, and without the firm stability that was the only thing keeping you upright, you bonelessly face-plant into the mattress. Enciodes grunts in surprise, your body having sunken at such an angle that sinks his throbbing cock against your cervix again.

“Oh dear, was it too much for you?” He muses as if he hadn’t just given your body such immense stimulation from just a single shift of his hips. “If you’re this feeble now, then how could I possibly give you a child at this rate? I’m almost disappointed.”

“Shut up,” You gasp, eyes clenched so tight that your tears are forced to spill out from where they’d been tucked in your eyes. “Don’t tease me like that. You know I’m busy with work and missions.”

“And yet you graciously preferred to keep me on the back burner in favor of your work and everyone else.” That weighted pressure against that spot deep inside of your sopping walls grows more prevalent, and even if it causes a sort of discomfort within your belly, a part of you finds that discomfort to teeter on the slopes of pleasure. “You truly know how to wound a man’s heart, (name). I’m feeling quite heartbroken right now.”

As if to torture you further, he adjusts the angle of his hips, ensuring that the spines of his cock scrape oh so deliciously against your g-spot through every grind and thrust. Despite all of your incessant sobs and pleas for mercy, your (self-proclaimed) heartbroken lover ignores each of your warbled noises in favor of stimulating you further—he’s rather fond of the melodious song that leaves your lips when your body melts against his touch.

“Enciodes, enciodes, enciodes..”

He takes in the sound of your voice, the way your back arches forward and your shoulder blades hunch up, and he thinks about how perfect you are at this moment, pliant and putty beneath him.

He thinks you’d be a wonderful wife, as well as a mother.

"Then I can ask Ensia if she'll-" Slamming his hands on the desk, (M/n) made the feline behind him go quiet, the paper slightly crumbled in his hand and he let it go, he obviously had something to take care of currently.

"Why can't you see? Do I have to be more obvious?" He murmured to himself, but Silverash's fluffy ears twitched as he was able to hear the anger and desperation in the Doctor's voice.

"(M/n)...?" He heard Silverash walking closer until he was standing right next to him, and (M/n) felt like he couldn't hold back anymore.

He looked up at him, a serious expression on his face that made the feline tense and freeze on his spot, unsure of what he should do, "I don't want to fuck your sisters," taking a step closer, (M/n) placed both hands on his desk, next to Silverash's hips, keeping him trapped between his body and the wooden desk.

He leaned closer to his face, making the feline's ears press flat against his head.

"I wanna fuck you, En."

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"Fuck- (M/n)... Wait-!" Silverash's breathing was ragged, his hands gripping the desk desperately, his chest pressed against the cold wood and his pants somewhere on the room's floor. (M/n)'s hands fondled with the tie the feline was wearing, taking it off from the collar of his shirt and he reached around his head, using it to cover Silverash's vision, making him rely on his hearing, touch, and smell.

"You seem to like this though," (M/n)'s voice next to his ear made a shiver run down his spine, his tail swaying frantically between his spread legs. He couldn't deny it, and it was obvious.

Silverash just wanted to continue his family's bloodline, but he didn't want to see (M/n) with any of his sisters, he wanted him, but there was no way he can get pregnant, so he gave up on this dumb love of his. But now?

Now his body was being touched and caressed all over by the man he loves, and his mind can't comprehend how it happened. Shivers ran down his whole body, making his legs tremble as he felt (M/n)'s gentle touch down his spine, stopping right above the base of his tail. Noticing his reaction, (M/n) slowly wrapped his fingers around it, making Silverash squeal, his head pressed on his forearms while (M/n) released his fluffy tail, observing its frantic movements.

Well, now that the tail is out of the way...

Sliding his hands down his back, (M/n) gripped onto Silverash's ass, slowly spreading his cheeks apart, and he knelt on the floor, the perfect height to reach his twitching hole.

"(M/...n)..." His voice came out in a breathless whisper, his ears moving and twitching as he tried to hear anything that would let him know what he was gonna do.

But the feeling of (M/n)'s hot breath and warm, slippery tongue pressing on his entrance made his whole body tremble, a loud moan involuntarily escaping past his lips. His reaction only made (M/n) feel more turned on, moving his hand to keep a tight grip on Silverash's tail, listening to his mewls, and watching him squirm on his desk with every move of his tongue.

Biting his bottom lip, Silverash tried to hold in his moans as he felt (M/n) swirling inside him, his grip tightening on the wood and leaving scratch marks. His thighs trembled and his tail perked up, his dick twitching and leaking pre-cum, and holding himself back was proving to be quite difficult.

But, right as he was about to let go, (M/n) stopped, leaning back to observe how Silverash's whole body was trembling and twitching, he smirked and stood up, his hands holding the feline's waist to help him stand up, but his legs were too weak to hold his weight up, ending up leaning against (M/n)'s chest, his arms wrapped loosely around his neck and his forehead pressed on the doctor's cheek.

(M/n) held his body while Silverash nuzzled him, purring right next to his ear. His fluffy white tail wrapped around (M/n)'s middle, his hips mindlessly grinding against his, having the feline act like this was making it hard for (M/n) to try and hold himself back.

Gently, (M/n) made Silverash sit on the desk before slowly making him lean back on it. With lustful eyes, (M/n) looked at him, his dress shirt unbuttoned and fully opened, exposing his toned chest and abdomen, his pale white skin making the blush going down to his neck more notorious, and his perky pink nipples.

With hurried hands, (M/n) pulled Silverash's underwear off his body, exposing his wonderful body. Keeping his legs up, (M/n) held the back of his knees bringing them closer to Silverash's chest, and moving closer to him, eliciting a small moan from him as his bulge pressed on his pulsing entrance.

At that, Silverash moved his hands to hold his legs up by himself, feeling (M/n) chest against his, followed by his hot breath on his chest before his lips wrapped around his nipple.

His back arched and his dick leaked pre-cum when (M/n)'s tongue swirled around his nipple, his hand going up to pinch and pull on the other. Hearing Silverash's moans and whimpers to getting his nipples played with made (M/n)'s cock throb in pain, which made him growl and grit his teeth, making him bite the feline's nipple. Silverash's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he released a moan of (M/n)'s name, cum spurting out of his slit.

A little surprised, (M/n) held himself off with his hands and saw Silverash's cum glistening on his abdomen, his saliva on his swollen nipples, and hearing his needy whines when he backed away, his tail tightening around his waist.

Silverash's whines turned into whimpers, his tail squirming slightly in distress, and (M/n) reached his hand up to remove the blindfold. He saw tears filling his eyes and running down his face, holding his breath at the beautiful sight of Silverash crying, he gently dried his tears away, and the feline bit his lip with uncertainty, holding his legs spread wider, bringing him closer with the grip strong grip of his tail.

(M/n) held back a moan when his sensitive tip pressed on his wet hole, and taking a deep breath, he smirked, pulling his pants and underwear down enough for his dick to spring out, rubbing it on his hole, smearing it with his pre-cum.

"You want me to fuck you, En?" He let out a whine, covering the lower half of his face with the back of his hand, his glimmering eyes looking into (M/n)'s with a hint of shyness and lust.

He nodded once, his blush intensifying, "Please?" He mumbled softly, barely audible.

(M/n)'s jaw clenched when he felt Silverash's tail squirming again, this time to bring him closer and closer, it surprised (M/n) to know how strong his tail was, but he ended up doing what the feline wanted.

Slowly pushing inside, he saw how his eyes rolled back, his nails digging into his pale skin, leaving red marks behind, and damn, (M/n) really wanted Silverash to hold onto him like that, so desperate for him.

"Fuck... En," he held Silverash's hands and moved them away from his legs, "Hold onto me," with greedy hands, he did, he held onto (M/n)'s hips, touching the exposed skin, sliding his hands up under his clothes, his nails scratching his back every time his thrusts reached deep inside him.

(M/n) released a groan of pain and pleasure whenever Silverash dragged his nails on his skin, knowing he was marked by him, and with every thrust, the tail squeezed a little tighter around him, and Silverash's hole clenched around his dick, keeping it inside him as much as he could, calling out his name as a plead for more.

"I'm gonna... cum, En," the male under him looked at him with a dizzy look, his eyes glossy and clouded with lust, his legs moving to wrap around (M/n)'s hips, gripping him against his body to prevent him from pulling.

"In-inside... cum inside me, p-please~," grunting, (M/n) closed his eyes as he felt how Silverash tightened around him again, greedily swallowing his cock, whimpering as he felt it throbbing inside him.

Let out a growl, (M/n)'s grip on Silverash's waist tightened, holding him still as he pumped him full of his cum. The feline's back arched off the desk, his tail loosening its grip as his mouth opened wide, letting out a drawn-out moan as he came all over himself.

"Yes~ keep-... keep cumming i-inside, breed me fu-full, please~!" Well, who was he to deny him when he begs like that?

Continuing his thrusts, the wet squelching sound filled their ear with every move, watching Silverash come undone under him, exposing every bit of his skin, inviting (M/n) to mark him as his. With each kiss left on his neck, Silverash tightened the hold of his legs, his hands going up to (M/n)'s upper back to keep him close to him, he just couldn't get enough of him.

He couldn't get enough of his body heat, of his wet kisses, of his deep thrusts, and of course, he could never get enough of his want cum filling him, breeding him.

He had realized just how much he would've missed out on if (M/n) had accepted courting one of his sisters, but now, as he kept cumming over and over again, he knew he would never give (M/n) up, never again.

Not when he was feeling how (M/n)'s cum dripped down onto the desk and floor, hearing him grunt as his thrusts didn't stop, and he came again at the thought that he might actually be able to carry (M/n)'s cubs. And with that thought he just himself go, his mind numb from the pleasure.

//////

A gentle sway woke him up, he opened his eyes and with a blurry sight, he realized he was being carried. A little disoriented, he looked up, seeing that (M/n) was the one carrying him, and he smiled, nuzzling against his neck and purring low enough for him to hear.

(M/n) glanced down at Silverash, who had closed his eyes again, and he kept walking to his room. The room in his office was too small and was full of medical supplies, so he decided to carry Silverash to his individual room, where he'll be able to lay his tired body on his comfortable bed.

He had already cleaned his sweaty, and cum-stained body before leaving his office, after he had passed out and released his tight grip. (M/n) he might've gone too far, but when he saw the bruises forming around his waist and the deep, bright red scratch marks he realized that he wasn't the only one that was more than little rough.

With his mind wandering, he reached the room quicker than he thought, and he opened the door, gently closing it behind him with a slight push. He walked to the bed and gently laid Silverash on it, moving the covers away to be able to tuck him in. He placed a small kiss on his forehead and was about to leave back to his room, but something fluffy wrapped weakly around his wrist.

Silverash's tail.

He sighed and sat down on the bed, feeling and seeing how his tail moved to hold him as it did before.

"Stay..." The feline whispered without opening his eyes, and (M/n) smiled to himself.

"Okay," he responded just as quietly, making himself some space next to the male, who instantly wrapped his arms around him and cuddled against his chest, "Sleep well, En... I love you."

Feeling a shiver running down his spine, Silverash looked up into (M/n)'s eyes and leaned up to press a gentle kiss on his lips, "I love you too..."

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Closing the door behind him, SilverAsh approached you, who had fallen asleep at the desk, your pen still loosely held in hand. The man could only assume that you had planned to simply close your eyes for a little while, only to end up taking a much needed but unintended nap. This wouldn't be the first time this happened, in truth.

"Shh, Doctor, not so loud," Enciodes Silverash cooed into your ear, hot breath fanning across your skin. The use of your title, in this sort of situation, flusters you quite a bit. "You wouldn't want anyone hearing you, now would you?"

The bed creaks as Enciodes bottoms out above you, allowing you to adjust to his size. With your knees pushed back all the way to your shoulders and Enciodes' weight practically crushing you, your breathing is incredibly labored and erratic. You really, really don't want to get caught—especially by Amiya or god forbid Kal'tsit. But you have to admit that getting caught being bent in half has your cunt sucking onto his cock tighter. Surely, the knowledge that the esteemed and honorable Doctor was being fucked like a whore by her own operators would make for some less-than-pleasant lectures and gossip floating about.

While it was already well established that the relationship between Rhodes Island and Karlan Trade was more than amicable, there was still some slight displeasure on the motive behind Enciodes' eagerness to sign a contract that offered him nothing in return. But of course, you were to handle Enciodes and all of his affairs while he was simply under the codename 'SilverAsh,' so as to ease any suspicions thrown towards him. But there was still something so utterly thrilling about being in bed with him, knowing that with each buck of his hips, his resolve to fill you with his seed until your belly swelled with his child grew fervently.

"Enciodes," you mewl, hoping that your pitiable appearance would urge him to move. "Please. need—need you to fuck me."

He allows his forehead to rest upon yours, sucking in restrained breaths as your slick cunt desperately clings to him before pulling away to drink up the sight of you. Your eyes glazed over, loose strands of hair sticking to your wet skin, and drool smeared across your chin—you were absolutely adorable when you were reduced to a lewd mess like this. "Patience, (name), patience. Surely we can afford to act leisurely with our time, no?"

Any other time you'd appreciate Enciodes for wanting to savor your bodies being connected—given how ravenous he was when he'd be bending you over your own damn desk. But tonight is different. Enciodes was hellbent on making your belly swollen with his child, murmuring how you'd make a good mother and how beautiful you'd look with a round belly. And you're going to make damn sure that he fucks every single drop of his seed into your womb. Besides, you have an inkling that he's doing this on purpose, wanting to stir you up into a pretty little mess begging for his cock.

"Faster," you plead, feeling the last of your restraint nearly give out from his lack of movement. "Enciodes, please. I want—I want your baby inside me.."

You can hear the feline above you groan at that—Enciodes had always been relatively weak to hear you beg for him—and it isn't long before he's moving, building up his momentum. He ducks his head down, dragging his sharp canines against your exposed neck and briefly brushing over your pulse. You have to choke back a cry when a particularly deep thrust has his swollen tip kiss your cervix, and of course, he starts angling his thrusts in that direction.

Fuck, this position made him feel even bigger if that was even possible. Each of the soft, fleshy spines that run along the sides of his cock perfectly rubs up against your oversensitive walls with each thrust, causing that tight squeezing in your belly to coil itself even tighter. Your moans grow louder and louder, pleasure eating away at your mind until all you can think about is Enciodes' cock and how big and fat it is and how good it makes you feel and—

"Encio—" You cry out his name, only to be silenced by a kiss. It was the most efficient, and quite frankly enjoyable, way to muffle all your noises because what he'd said earlier had been true. If you were to be any louder, someone was bound to hear and stumble upon your little fuck session. The kiss is messy and fumbled, with you and Enciodes both moaning as your tongues rub up against each other. It's dizzying and mind-bending, but fuck it feels so good.

"You'll make such a great mother (name). I know you will," He breaks the kiss long enough to speak, hips slowing down as his concentration breaks. You whine at the loss of his lips and he smiles. "Need you to be good and cum for me. You can do it, I know you can. Be a good girl and cum for me."

Frantically, you nod, and he hums in approval before kissing you once more. He's quick to pummel into your tight cunt, strokes reaching deep enough to feel as though they pushed straight into your tummy. The thought of you with his child could keep him hard and going for a while. His eyes were closed, lost in how perfectly you fit around him. It wouldn't take him long to fill your womb with his copious seed.

You sob as Enciodes gives a few final thrusts before his hips still, spilling his hot load into your pussy. As if on cue, you feel yourself squirting around him, the sensations of his cock and cum inside your pussy all too much. On reflex, your legs tug themselves back, pulling Enciodes forward and subsequently pushing his cock even further—Oh. Okay, that felt good. You.. you can see why he was so damn insistent on folding you into this position.

He doesn't seem to mind, more focused on nuzzling his head into the side of your neck and giving your skin a few lazy licks and nips. With the lack of movement from either of you, you can feel his cock give a few twitches as he catches his breath. He's clearly far from done—well, you aren't either. The baby fever was hitting you hard, and it's keeping you going, coaxing you into ignoring the exhaustion in your muscles in favor of allowing Enciodes to do his best in knocking you up.

After giving himself but a brief moment of reprieve, Enciodes was gently rolling his hips again. Upon hearing your soft moans of delight, he grins and lets out a soft chuckle, "My, my, so eager. Good, it's not too often we get a whole night to ourselves. We can keep going for as much as you'd like, (name). After all, the night is still young."

" (Name), look at me." No way, if you look at him now, you'll absolutely short-circuit whatever's left of your brain. And you need your brain; you're the Doctor dammit, you can't afford to lose whatever brain cells you have left. And—

You flinch when Silverash suddenly prys away your arms from your head, forcing you to look at him in all his handsome glory. The fluffy ears atop his head flicker and straighten up, as if honing in on a hidden treasure calling out. He seems to shiver at the sight of your flushed, panting face, and you feel something hard rub up against your thigh.

"(Name)." Silverash says your name with such burning fervor that you can almost feel the imaginary flames licking across your skin. He says it as if convincing himself that this is real, you're under him, this is happening. This is not one of his many filthy fantasies or dirty dreams that leave his pants a bit too tight.

He's really about to fuck you.

How did it come to this? How did you end up tangled in your sheets with Silverash himself, spreading your legs apart and pumping his big cock against your lower belly? He looked too eager, too much like a predator about to sink his fangs into his helpless prey. And to add to the pile, why were you letting him do it?

You were supposed to be reviewing the most recent documents concerning a batch of pharmaceuticals to Karlan Trade that required your attention. Nothing too serious, just the usual reports of the amounts of packaging and shipments that Silverash had insisted on discussing with you, for whatever reason.

He'd always done that ever since he came to Rhodes Island, and it had warranted a visit from Dr. Kal'tsit and Amiya who'd warned you of the chairman's motives. The former especially, seeing as how she was so openly opposed to trying to make any further contact with him. Then again, you were quite interested in what benefits Silverash could bring to your company, so you'd ignored their concerns and welcomed him with open arms.

But you didn't think that one of those benefits would be him towering over you in all your naked glory, about to push his impossibly big cock into your hole.

You're shivering like an operator on their very first mission, panting so much that Silverash considers kissing you and swallowing up your breath to calm you down. A part of him wonders if you might be a virgin, since you look downright fearful at the sight of his erection. It makes sense, since you looked so worried andー

" -an't, s'too big.. i-it won't fit!"

Ah, so that's what you were so worried about. How cute.

" Shh, it's okay, it'll fit, it'll fit." He'll make it fit, even if he has to reshape your insides to do it. Enciodes may be a patient man, yes, but that doesn't mean he can't be greedy and utterly ravenous now and then. Though he'll do his best to keep his selfishness at bay for now. He wouldn't want to scare you off, now would he?

Just like the man himself, his cock is sturdy and thick, with a flushed pink tip drooling excessive amounts of pre-cum. It's twitching so much, shaking with so much arousal that you're impressed by how much patience he truly has. And you're sure that you can see barbs at the base of the length. You audibly gulp as your heartbeat pounds hard at the back of your throat. Th-they won't scrape your insides, will they?

If you weren't so frazzled and, frankly, scared out of your wits, you'd have begged him to shove it and fuck you like a whore. You may be inexperienced, yes, but you're no sweet little angel.

"Then," your brows furrow as Silverash leans above you until his forehead is flush against yours and so close that you might faint. " Just look at me. Don't look anywhere else, just focus on me, (name)."

He's doing it again, that shiver that rakes his body every time he says your name. You wonder how long he must have been waiting for this to happen for him to have such a flushed reaction. The thought makes your thighs clench up, and before your mind becomes any hazier, you call out.

"Silve-"

" Enciodes." he smiles at that adorably confused expression of yours as he whispers his first and true name. "Call me by my name. I'm sure we're far past formalities at this point."

You stay quiet for a moment, before nodding slowly, your head feeling more light at time flows on. You can't lie, you've always found Silverash to be quite attractive and desirable. And he was so much bigger than you, towering over you with muscles that must have taken years to achieve, only added to your burning desire.

The idea of this intimidating and imposing man using your small body, however he wished, was something that had been plastered into your mind.

" A-alright," you quickly snake your arms around his neck before you have time to think and regret it. " You can put in now.."

" Is that an order, Doctor?" The use of your title, here and now, leaves you feeling blindsided. He's smirking at your embarrassed expression.

" God, yes." You wheeze, an annoyed expression on your face though you feel anything but. " Shove it in before I change my mind."

" As you wish, (name)." He presses a kiss to the bridge of your nose before he moves his lower half forward.

You suck in a shaky breath as the thick head burrows into your hole, stretching you open far wider than you had anticipated. The rest of his length soon follows, inching in with precise patience. Silverash whispers sweet nothings, reminding you to breathe and focus on him, and only him.

You can feel each and every push and pulse of his cock inside your walls as he inches his way inside. The sting reminds you just how damn big he is, and you wonder if he really will fit all of his cock inside.

He's practically crushing you at this point, his body so pressed up to yours that your bodies might really become one. He's so big, so overwhelming right now, but it feels so good. Enciodes Silverash might really envelop you and all that you are, and you don't even care.

And through it all, you keep your focus on him, moaning his name as his hips finally press up against yours.

" O-oh god, i.. it's in. I.. I think I'm gonna burst.."

" Shh, you did well, (name)." Enciodes pulls away from your, admittedly tight grasp, to admire his handiwork. And he must say, he's rather proud of himself. You're a wreck, drooling and sobbing with the entirety of his cock nestled perfectly snug inside your walls. It's cute, really.

Well, Enciodes always thought you were quite cute before this, but he must say, you look cuter plugged up with his cock. He might really become a sex-addicted maniac if this is how he feels each time he'll get to fuck you. No way that this will be a one time happening; Enciodes will make sure of it. He'll leave you wanting more and craving him, just as he craves you.

" E-enci-"

" I'm here, I'm here. Just keep looking at me. Keep calling my name, darling." Enciodes' crescent-like smile only grows wider as you comply, oh so perfectly. You chant and mumble his name through the burning pleasure, softly at first but soon more blatant, as he still hadn't bent down and stayed close to you. In due time, he just needed to savor this.

He's wanted this for so long; to truly and finally have you and not just wisps of intoxicating fantasies and dreams that only leave him wanting for more. To know what your affectionate smiles looked like, what your soft kisses felt like against his lips, and now, how good your body felt enveloped around him. He wasn't one to waste such a bountiful opportunity; now he could finally claim your heart and body.

" Now then, shall we continue? I may be a patient man but," Enciodes rasps, finally feeling the effects hitting him like a train and battering his senses. Every last one is assaulted with nothing but you, overwhelming and possessing him to have his fill of you until he's finally claimed you as his.

" I can't wait to see how you look screaming my name."

Silverash was really confused about Rhodes Island's Doctor. (M/n) reacted so weirdly whenever the feline talked to him, at first, he thought it was because he was still unused to his presence around, after all, he was aware that sometimes he may seem intimidating to some people.

After those few times, Silverash felt like (M/n) started to avoid him, which yeah, he kind of was, but it only seemed to make things worse for him since the feline hybrid soon began calling him by his name.

Silverash swears he heard him suddenly stuttering and tripping over his words while explaining the next mission's tactics, kinda odd since (M/n) usually looked so composed and confident in the battle strategies he was able to pull off. And hearing him sound nervous and unsure was kind of a shock to him. And he was worried about it, he really thought that (M/n) didn't like him too much but his sister, Cliffheart, reassured him that was nothing with (M/n), but that his voice made him feel... things.

And, wow, Silverash got so embarrassed at how quickly he realized what she meant by "things". (M/n) wasn't avoiding him because he was scared or intimidated by him, but because he made him feel... turned on, and all because of his voice.

Well, he now has an excuse to talk to him more, and he did.

When (M/n) started reacting to him calling his name, he always said he had to leave, but he didn't let him this time, the feline wasn't gonna let him go.

They were in (M/n) office, and he had been talking to the (h/c) haired male for a while now, but he wasn't giving much of his opinion on the matter, so now, holding him by his wrist and leaning down, getting close to (M/n)'s ear, Silverash's ears twitched at they were able to pick up the sound of the Doctor's pounding heart, his uneven breathing and the sound of his gulping.

He purposely deepened his voice, "(M/n)..." And well, he got what he wanted.

(M/n) looked down in embarrassment, his trembling hands trying to pull his clothes further down to cover his obvious erection, hoping he could hide it, but Silverash noticed, especially because of the way he started squirming.

The feline pushed (M/n) back until he was sitting down on his desk chair again, straddling his lap and moving closer to his ear again.

"You wanna fuck me so bad, don't you~? You want... to hear my lewd, erotic moans as I call out your name in ecstasy," he said with a teasing tone, enjoying the way (M/n) seemed to be struggling to keep himself under control, "Y'know, I've been craving to have your cock stretching my insides and get me filled with your cum~"

(M/n)'s hands gripped tightly onto Silverash's hips, but that caused a reaction from the feline that sent him over the edge.