Bed
She emits a delightful moan as his teeth sink into the soft skin of her neck. Her small hands rest on his head, slim fingers tangling themselves into his red locks and pushing down for encouragement. Her head presses back against the fluffy pillow as her whole petite body arches in pleasure. Another small moan purrs through her swollen lips from their earlier make-out session.
Her bed only can fit one person, but that doesn't stop Silver.
He straddles the brunette, his mouth at work as his lips wrap around her skin that he would bite, and sucks away - very vampire-like. His palms rest upon her cupid colored bedsheets - a bit too girly for his taste - and balls them up generously. The sweet moans he would receive from the girl was pleasing - music to his ears.
Silver's lips begin to trail down her soft neck, and he mentally thanks himself that he had taken off her shirt earlier in their make-out session. This time, his tongue laps through his lips, and leaves a trail of his saliva down her collarbone, stopping right in the valley of her breasts.
"A-ah... fuck... Silver..." she moans mindlessly, slowly slipping her leg up and hooking it on his hip.
Before he could begin his work on her breasts, they both jump. Lyra's mother knocks at the other side of the door, and speaks. "Lyra, sweetheart! Dinner's ready!"
The two hormonal teenagers freeze on the spot. They've been so consumed with their special playtime. They've forgotten that they're in Lyra's room back in New Bark, only because Lyra had called Silver earlier to join her. The redhead pulls back - much to her dismay - and sits back up, kneeling over her with her body in between his knees. She had the decency to remove his jacket and black t-shirt, and toss it aside along with her shirt earlier.
Lyra bites her lip, and inhales to make sure she doesn't answer with a shaky voice. "A-alright, Mom!"
They both sigh once her mother's footsteps echo away from the room. She whines once Silver begins to crawl off her lap, and quickly sits up. The brunette flushes a bit as her knee brushes along his crotch, feeling a bulge tenting his pants. Her pearly whites dig into her lower lip. Sure, they've had sex before, but it still manages to bring out the shy side in her. "Silver—" she slurs as he leans down to pick up his shirt.
"You gotta go eat, baby," he simply responds. His head tilts to one side, observing her. "We'll finish this later..."
Lyra sits up as well, yanking the blouse from the floor and slipping it on. As she fixes her brown locks, Silver pushes open the window. He smirks at her when their eyes meet, and he says, "Next time, make sure your mom's not home." He winks at her in a teasing fashion.
"You're..." Her eyes flash towards his crotch, a bit embarrassed to point this out.
He quickly catches on to what she wants to inform, and he widens his smirk. "I think about you a lot, you know," Silver simply remarks. Her cheeks flare bright red as she realizes what he refers to, and before she can squeak something out, he already slips out through the window and out of her sight.
"Damn..." Lyra curses, standing up and observing her neck. Bright red marks paint her skin, and she sighs. She would have to cover these up.
(a/n): I have a strong revulsion for most of the soulsilvershipping fandom. It tends to clutter up with a tsundere!Silver and annoying Lyra, which is my biggest pet peeve with this ship. Especially Silver without his character development. I will avoid writing tsundere!Silver at all costs.
Ranting aside, I've missed writing the dirty with these two (I wouldn't really call this 'dirty,' since not much happened D: ). I'll have more posted for this soon, there's a whole prompt list I've been recommended, and my inbox has been packing up, requesting that I write the Radio Tower incident (you naughty little things, you). I'm thinking about that, so maybe I'll do something soon.