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I was NOT prepared for this.
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Our sweet one
Pairing: House of black x reader
Description: The house of black becomes protective of you leading to feelings being aired out
When the House of black music begins to play as you stand in the ring with Christian Cage and Nick Wayne you are slightly confused and surprised as they head down the ramp and in the ring standing behind the three bigger men with Julia next to you. "Remember who you mess with and be ready for what's to come if this happens again" you climb in between the ropes being carefully pulled off the apron by Buddy as everyone else follows behind the two of you, looking back in the ring to see an annoyed nick and very pissed off christian grabbing the mic from Brody as he raises it to speak "Two things that's a difference between me and the two of you is that I don't wear sweaters when I wrestle just to prove how tired I am and I have my dad who isn't dead" the crowd loses it as you accept a tag team challenge against the duo and Hikaru Shida with buddy and Malakai walking backstage with your hands intertwined with julia and malakai while brody's hand was on your head and buddy's arm around your waist feeling your heart shake and swoon leading to you in a spur of the moment joining the faction. Everyone is shocked seeing you in the house of black considering that the four members were very quiet, brooding, dark, and a bit terrifying while you were bright, shy, kind, and sweet as can be acting like everyone else only with a small grin on your face standing between two of the boys when all of you would be in the ring slowly bonding with each member realizing that you had fallen for each of them as the next few months passed by but everything comes to a head after your painful exhausting match against Kris Statlander groaning in pain as you walk in the locker room almost falling had brody not been next to you setting you on the couch where he rubs your feet while malakai hands you a water, julia grabs you warm takeout across the street, and buddy massaging the rest of your body working the knots out feeling your heart stop when a kiss is pressed along your neck before you were towered over by the boys while julia was holding your hands in front of you "We know you may not feel the way towards us like we do for you but we just wanted to tell you that we all all love you more than you truly know". You stand a bit quiet before you pulled julia in a kiss leading to hands roaming your body lips on your neck in between kisses between everyone before you were wrapped in buddy's arms smiling as you all head back to your hotel room showering with julia before being dressed in buddy's shirt falling asleep wrapped between buddy and malakai while julia was pressed against malakai's back and brody behind buddy falling asleep to calm heartbeats and warm skin on either side of your body feeling a new sense of love and care in your life not only joining house of black but that you not just the sweet one out of the group but you were their sweet one from this point on.
#julia hart#aew x reader#buddy matthews#brody king x reader#aew#julia hart x reader#malakai black#buddy matthews x reader#house of black#brody king#house of black x reader#malakai black x reader
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Bejewelled
Group chat with the house pt 2!
I need a little bit of chaos so… witchy woman is back!
HOB x fem!reader
Y/N: Guyssssss…
Brody: what did you break.
Y/N: NOTHING- :(
Buddy: highly unlikely
Brody: ^^
Y/N: YOU TWO ARE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE…
Julia: I’m on your side!
Y/N: you’re always on my side sweetheart
Buddy: def flirting
Y/N: Nahhhh imagine me flirting with my girlfriend mad 🤨
Buddy: you could flirt with me too, your boyfriend 😏
Y/N:Fuck off.
Julia: HA
Buddy: :(
Malakai: now now…
Y/N: MALAKAI
Malakai: hello Angel.
Brody: what we don’t get special nicknames? Rude.
Malakai: Julia and Y/N do, you don’t.
Buddy: that’s hurt my feelings.
Y/N: poor baby
Julia: HAHAHA
Buddy: shut up.
Y/N: make me.
Julia: 👀
Brody: 👀👀
Buddy: is that a challenge?
Y/N: maybe.
Malakai: careful.
Y/N: why’re you two ganging up on me-
Brody: I mean… a game of hide and seek? Count me in.
Y/N: OH COME ON.
Julia: … I know good hiding spots
Y/N: YES THANK YOU
Malakai: good luck with that.
Y/N: … kinda scared for my life now
Julia: yea-
Brody: you should be.
Buddy: 5 minutes. Might wanna start looking for a hiding spot.
Julia: HOW DID THIS ESCALATE
Y/N: they just want an excuse to be kinky.
Malakai: 4 minutes.
Julia: FUCK
A/n: yes… I will make a follow up post.
Tags: @igncrxntripley @ripleyswhore
#house of black#aew imagines#Julia hart x reader#brody king#Julia hart#buddy matthews#malakai black#Malakai black x reader#buddy matthews x reader#brody king x reader#the house of black x reader
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Yandere House of Black?
Yandere House of Black
An: i didn’t end up adding Julia Heart to the Headcanons
Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @cuzimacomedian @auburnwrites @damnnhausen @thesusbunny @blaquekittycat @writtingrose
The house of black sees you as their personal play thing, but also the most important thing to them
Malakai will always be the one to call the shots
If he says the others can’t touch you, they don’t
Buddy is very soft with you
If any of them were to feel guilty, it would be him
Brody is a protector
He try’s to be very serious, but he’s just a teddy bear around you
Anything you could ever want they get you
They don’t see any reason to take you out of the house
You will get punished
The punishment just depends on what you did
Could be phycological or sexual
They 100% would kill to keep you theirs
The goal is the break you, to make you want to be there with them
#aew#fanfiction#request#yandere#house of black fanfiction#malakai black x reader#malakai black#brody king#Brody king x reader#buddy matthews#Buddy Matthews x reader#yandere!malakai black#yandere!brody king#yandere!buddy matthews
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Hello...I was hoping I might get a nsfw for Buddy Matthews?
Please and thank you ❤️
please ive been waiting for a request for him !
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{ masterlist } | { aew masterlist } | { buddy matthews masterlist }
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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }
{ word count } — 1.3k
{ genre } — smut
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• a – aftercare – { what they're like after sex } •
at first it would be a foreign concept to him. he'd always been so brooding and cold that he simply never cared for it. it took him a while to eventually come out of his shell when it came to aftercare even if it only began with small things
• b – body part – { their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s } •
it would not necessarily be a body part of his per say, but he loves the way his accent has an effect on you. literally leaving you weak at the knees with the simplest of sentences. he adores your neck and collar bones, loving the way your neck arches with pleasure, low moans catching in your throat, your skin painted with wonderful bruises of his affections
• c – cum – { anything to do with cum } •
this man will treat your skin like a blank canvas when it comes to cum. coating every inch of your skin and inside of you with his seed. don't be surprised if he decideds to fill you up more than once
• d – dirty secret – { pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs }
he was rather quiet before the two of you started seeing each other, it often lead to him listening in on you masturbating in your hotel rooms after the shows. with him standing outside your door, or even managing to break into your hotel room and standing outside the bathroom door, stroking his cock to the sound of your moans. it had became blatantly obvious how infatuated he was, and it took some aditional persuasion from malakai for him to eventually confess his feelings
• e – experience – { how experienced are they, do they know what they're doing ? } •
for the most part, he'd much rather observe than participate, although he would not be completely inexperienced. when he first joined the faction, malakai and brody had hired him a local woman of the night as his initiaion of some sorts. so lets just say he had gained some much earned experience by the time he had eventually started seeing you. occasionally he would get his fellow house members to join in, with your consent of course, he adores the sight of you getting used and shared between all of them
• f – favourite position – { this goes without saying } •
any sort of position where he can fuck you nice and deep, preferably behind you watching the way your pretty ass bounces on his cock, a hand wrapped in your hair, tugging roughly as he filled you up
• g – goofy – { are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? ect… } •
if seriousness would be a person, it would be him. he's so calm and stoic during the moment, almost void of emotion to the point where it almost became worrying, however it seemed to be the biggest turn on for you
• h – hair – { how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes. ect } •
he would be well groomed, clean shaven i would say.
• i – intimacy – { how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect } •
like as mentioned before, he'd be very void of emotion for a fairly long time. you'd eventually voiced your concerns about it, since you felt he was only using you for a quick fuck rather than an actual relationship. he had to converse with malakai about the subject, which earned a scowl from his leader, as in his words "women are goddesses, love and treat them as such" since then, his perspective on intimacy has reflected malakai's statements, and he does indeed treat you like a goddess
• j – jerk off – { masturbation head cannon } •
its common practice, it had become part of his daily routine at this point, if you were unavailable it would be at least three-four times a day
• k – kink – { one or more of their kinks } •
primal play, cnc, cum play, breeding kink, dacryphilia, somnophilia, exhibitionism, threesomes/group sex, just to name a few
• l – location – { favourite places to have sex } •
literally anywhere, if he thinks its a good spot you best believe he's fucking you there + the occasional prying eyes would also be a huge turn on
• m – motivation – { what turns them on? } •
you are literally his biggest turn on. you could be sitting silently, doing nothing and he would still get a hard on. he's obsessed with you, more than humanly possible
• n – no – { something they would not do, turn offs } •
very rare is anything a turn off for him, his biggest turn off would not have anything exactly to do with you, more of if he were to accidently hurt you outside of the realms of play, like if he were too rough and were to actually make you cry. but the both of you have safe words in place to prevent such a thing from happening
• o – oral – { preference in giving or receiving, skill etc } •
he prefers recieving, nothing beats the sight of your lips wrapped around his thick cock. once again a hand in your hair, just basically fucking your throat
• p – pace – { are they fast and rough? slow and sensual etc } •
fast and rough. there is no other option with him, its pure, rough animalistic fucking that really gets him going
• q – quickies – { their opinions on quickies, how often ect } •
he's not fussed by them, he can go without if it meets getting to fuck you afterwards
• r – risk – { are they game to experiment? do they take risks? } •
like i said before this man will fuck you anywhere and try anything so long as your comfortable with it. he even suggested fucking in an open field or an abandoned graveyard on your first date of which, of course you agreed
• s – stamina – { how many rounds can they go for? how often ? } •
this man's stamina is unparalleled, be prepared to go atleast three rounds before he gets tired
t – toys – { do they own toys? do they use them? on themselves or a partner? }
he prefers to use his body to bring you pleasure, after all, no toy has ever given you such mind numbingly perfect orgasms than his cock, tongue and fingers
• u – unfair – { how much they like to tease } •
he would not tease you often, most due to the fact he gets super horny when doing so, so it completely defeats the purpose. if he wants to fuck then and there, better be prepared.
• v– volume – { how loud are they, what noise they make ?} •
he's quiet. the strong silent type if you will. it arouses him much more just to listen to you beg, scream and cry for him
• w – wildcard – { random headcannon } •
"you taste so fucking good for me, baby" his words muffled against your core, the pleasure far too intense for you to even comprehend. you tried your best to squirm away, to pry yourself from his tongue. tired limbs trying their best to break his strong grasp.
he would not let go, large hands wrapped around your wrists, keeping your still and in position with his head between your thighs, tongue twirling circles into your sensitive pearl, overstimulated to the point of tears, still trying to scramble away from his tongue with a feeble attempt
"don't fly away from me just yet, little dove. we're just getting started"
• x– x-ray – { let’s see whats under those clothes, their size } •
i'd say he's at least six inches at the very least
• y – yearning – { how high is their sex drive? } •
he can go a while without sex, it only makes the eventual outcome that much more erotic. get ready for the most intense fucking of your life
• z — zzz – { how quickly do they fall asleep afterwards } •
he'd be wide awake especially after the first time you fucked. protective mode would be dialled up to 11! he would not want to sleep just in case you needed anything
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#{ my fics : 🤍 }#buddy matthews#buddy matthews x reader#house of black#buddy matthews smut#aew#wrestling smut#wrestling imagine#aew wrestling#aew fanfiction#aew imagine
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hello again since you answered my ask yesterday and no longer do Preston Vance can I please have the headcanon of proposing to you with a ring or necklace that are inside the bath bombs with Buddy Mathews then.
You sure can hon! I hope you like it. xx
NOTE: His real name is used once
Y/N hummed to herself as she walked into the bedroom, completely unaware of him in the bathroom.
Instead, her mind was focused on the facetime date she thought they were about to have
As far as she knew, Buddy was still on the road after a delayed flight. He’d have to spend the night and catch a flight the next morning.
She’d been gutted but understood, after all it wasn’t the first time a flight messed up their plans.
She checked the time on her phone before throwing it on the bed and began to strip.
She pulled her shirt over her head as she stepped into the bathroom, facing the mirror to brush her hair.
Buddy smiled at her through the mirror from where he sat in the bath. Candles glowed and flickered on the tub and bubbles gathered around him.
She jumped as he chuckled, a hand covering her heart.
“Join me, love.” He smiled and tossed the bath bomb in his hand
A bottle of her favorite wine sat on the side of the tub, and she couldn’t help but smile as she nodded.
“I thought you were still in New York?”
He shook his head as he watched her clothes hit the ground piece by piece
“I wanted to surprise you.”
She laughed as she turned to step into the bath, settling with her back against his chest.
“It definitely worked.”
Buddy chuckled as he sat the bath bomb in the water before reaching for the bottle of wine.
“Have a glass with me. We’re celebrating.”
He refrained from following the sentence with I hope as he poured two glasses.
“Celebrating?”
Buddy nodded as she took her glass and wrapped his free hand around her.
“Need you to watch that bath bomb. Let me know when it’s all gone.”
She raised an eyebrow but nodded.
Several minutes go by as they sit in the flickering candlelight, Y/N obediently watching the bomb dissolve. All the while, Buddy is watching over her shoulder, heart thumping in his chest as the water turns a soft blue.
Just as she opens her mouth to tell him something is floating; he reaches out to grab it.
“I know this isn’t how it’s usually done but I also know you love your baths.” He takes a deep breath as she squeezes the plastic orb in his fingers before it softly pops open. “I wanted this to be extra special.”
Y/N began to question him but stopped as the candlelight flickered off the diamond ring now held in his hand.
“I want to spend my life with you, Y/N. You’re the one constant I have, and I can’t imagine losing that.” His free hand squeezed her hip as he pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder. “Marry me? Be my Mrs. Adams?”
Tears gathered in her eyes as she nodded and held her hand up shakily, letting him slide the band into place.
“You make me so happy.”
A half laugh half sob left her throat as she turned in his arms, now straddling him before cupping his cheeks to kiss him. “You make me happy too, Matthew.“
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🌸-Fluff 🔥Smut 💔Angst 📸Social Media
Imagines
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RHEA’S TATTOO WITH BUDDY🥹❤️
i love it, bye
#wwe#wwe x reader#wwe imagine#wwe imagines#wwe rhea ripley#rhea ripley#mami ripley#rhea ripley mami#mami rhea ripley#mami rhea#wwe the judgement day#buddy matthews
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THEYRE SO PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER
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Buddy x Fem! Reader x Rhea: reader is obsessed with self-care like face/hair/hands and cuticles/feet masks, under eye patches, eye pads, jade rollers etc and they always find her with all these on her body and always scares her partners with her monster looking face?
I mean something like this
Self care || Rhea Ripley x Reader x Buddy Matthews
Summary: You always manage to scare Buddy with your face masks.
It was one of those evenings when you decided to pamper your skin with an elaborate skincare routine. Face masks, jade rollers, and gua-sha tools were spread across the bathroom counter like a cosmetic battlefield. You were in your element, navigating through the beauty rituals with a sense of reverence.
The door creaked open, and in walked Buddy, oblivious to the self-care extravaganza awaiting him. As he turned the corner into the bathroom, he was met with a sight that almost made him jump out of his skin — your face adorned with a vibrant, slightly ominous face mask.
"Bloody hell, what in the world?" Buddy exclaimed, his hand involuntarily clutching his heart.
You turned to face him, a mix of amusement and satisfaction evident even through the mask. "Just giving my skin some love, Babe. Scared you again, huh?"
Buddy shook his head, still recovering from the shock. "Every damn time, love. I never expect it, and every time you manage to give me a heart attack."
Rhea, drawn by the commotion, strolled in, sensing the familiar scene. "What's going on here?"
You gestured dramatically to your face, "The usual. Buddy getting scared by my skincare routine."
Rhea burst into laughter, a deep, hearty sound that filled the room. "You'd think he'd be used to it by now."
Buddy, regaining his composure, rolled his eyes. "One of these days, I'm going to get used to it. Maybe."
The banter continued as you went back to your skincare ritual, this time under the amused gaze of both Rhea and Buddy. Despite the initial shock, there was an unspoken appreciation for your commitment to self-care, even if it came with the occasional jump scare.
As the masks worked their magic, you all found yourselves in the heart of one of those everyday moments that defined your relationship — a mix of laughter, love, and the shared acknowledgment that sometimes, the path to radiant skin might involve a few startling surprises.
#wwe fanfiction#wwe x reader#pro wrestling#wrestling#wwe#aew collision#aew rampage#aew fanfiction#aew imagine#aew dynamite#rhea x reader#rhea ripley x reader#rhea ripley x reader x buddy matthews#buddy matthews x reader#buddy matthews#buddy murphy
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Mountain getaway
Pairing: Buddy Matthews x Fem reader x Julia Hart
Description: You and your partners take a trip to the mountains for a romantic trip
Julia smiles when she sees you asleep in the front seat while Buddy drives to the mountains for your trip together for the next few weeks away from wrestling and training. You wake up as buddy carries you inside smiling when you see the inside of the cabin and the woods through the window all of you eating and having a lazy night in waking up and hiking the trails together stopping for lunch at a small park absolutely loving the peace and quiet serene of the forests and wilderness walking the rest of the biggest trail before heading back to the cabin groaning at buddy massaging the back of your legs before each of you shower watching buddy drawing the scene right outside the bedroom while julia bird watched on the front porch making a stew which was very delicious before all of you turned in for the night going out the next morning picking berries being mindful of their colors knowing that red ones usually were toxic depending on how bright they were coming back with blue, black, and red currant berries use half to make a juice while the others were used for breakfast saving the rest for the next two weeks of staying in the woods going with julia later in the day to collect leaves since the season was changing. After coming back all of you have a small campfire not too far away roasting some deer meat from a few hunters you found on the trails then s'mores having fun sharing a few sips of tequila and taking pictures together agreeing to come back later in the year or the next year as the two of you spend the last two nights re exploring all the trails and woods taking many pictures before slowly packing and leaving definitely recommending your friends go up there or go with the three of you the next time which ended up being a roster trip which everyone enjoyed having frequent trips two or three times to the woods out of a year and each time it was more wonderful than the last.
#julia hart#buddy matthews x reader#aew#aew x reader#buddy matthews#julia hart x reader#julia hart x reader x buddy matthews#buddy matthews x reader x julia hart
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# rhea is engaged !!!
#IM SO HAPPY FOR THEM 🥹#SHE DESERVES ALL THE LOVE AND HAPPINESS IN THE WORLD !!!!#she looks so happy 😭😭😭#rhea ripley#women of wwe#wwe#wwe judgement day#monday night raw#judgement day#monday night mami#buddy matthews#rhea ripley x reader
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⋄❥Favourite WWE Male Star
⋄❥Favourite WWE Female Star
⋄❥Favourite AEW Male Star
⋄❥Favourite AEW Female Star
⋄❥Favourite NXT Male Star
⋄❥Favourite NXT Female Star
#about myself#jey uso#rhea ripley#wwe#aew#buddy matthews#skye blue#nxt#wes lee#gigi dolin#wwe x reader#aew x reader#nxt x reader#my favourite
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It is genuinely so weird scrolling through the wrestling fanfiction tags, you guys write fanfiction for Australian wrestlers that I know personally. I went to so many little shows that Duke Hudson, Rhea Ripley, Bronson Reed, Adam Brooks, Robbie Eagles and Buddy Matthews wrestled at, to the point when they recognised me anytime I was at a show. And I am irl & online friends with some of them too.
#duke hudson#rhea ripley#bronson reed#adam brooks#robbie eagles#buddy matthews#aew#wwe#wwe x reader#aew x reader
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Haunted by the House of Black
What it would be like to feel like you’re being watched… by something not of this plane? Lingering touches that first startle, then intrigue?
Pairing: Neutral gender!Reader x Malakai Black/Brody King/Buddy Matthews/Julia Hart
Warnings/Promises: SMUT, horror aspects, masturbation, voyeurism, oral (reader and House receiving), dub-con, edging (?)
Word Count: 1400
Note: 18+ only please. I’ve got the note on my blog, but I had a 15 year-old reblog one of my fics last week. I am not your mother. I can’t tell you what not to engage with. But please note that interacting with art above your age group can and will get the creator in trouble, even if it is your actions and they had nothing to do with it besides create the art. So please, wait until you’re 18 before reading. For those 18 and older, please enjoy. Heavily inspired by this post, and this, and this.
Being haunted would include:
· Moving into your new house. It’s old, but you think it’s sweet and full of character. The first room you sat up was your bedroom.
· What better way is there to break in a new place but with some self-pleasure?
· There was the usual uneasiness of being alone in a new space. It grew as you undressed, but you knew it would dissipate after a few nights. You put on your headphones to further block out the house settling noises. All you heard was your favorite music or audio that helps you get into the right headspace.
· If the air is cool, it’s because your body started to warm up. You writhe and tease your skin in the ways that make your core tingle. It doesn’t matter how long it takes. Release is inevitable when you’re the one pulling your own strings.
· Just as you focused to reach the end, one hand on your chest, the other between your legs, you felt a breath on your skin. And the sensation of a finger flicking your nipple.
· You cum, but you ripped out your headphones as the orgasmic quakes cut short. You were alone. Of course.
· It’s just a new house. It’s just a new house. It’s just a new house.
· The mantra plucked at your thoughts over the next week. The stack of boxes piled up in your various rooms dwindled. But there was something more.
· Whisps of air breezing over your skin.
· The sound of shoes over the floorboards when you were sitting or standing still. Sometimes multiple sets.
· The sensation of being watched followed around your house. It disappeared any time you spun around looking for peepholes, figures in the windows, or anything else your imagination could come up with as an explanation.
· Fully unpacked, you set yourself to take a long, hot, self-indulgent shower. The only room in the house without windows. The steam breathed into your lungs, relaxing away the anxiety. Suds washed away the ache in your muscles. And washing your hair gave you an excuse to knead your temples and massage your head to your full desire. Robbed of your former “me-time”, you shifted your hands to your chest. Soon you brought your nipples to peaks.
· You shifted your hands down, leaning against the shower wall and closing your eyes. The hum overtook your skin.
· Completion was still a ways away when your eyelids fluttered open. Through the steam and the condensation on the shower wall, you could have sworn you saw eyes. Instead of being terrified, a different type of warmth filled you.
· Whispers filed like static into your ears. Promises of what could be yours. If you only said yes.
· A hand smeared through the condensation.
· Another gripped your hip. Something took a deep breath next to your neck, inhaling the scent of your need.
· Terror overtook pleasure. You ducked under the water, using it like a shield, and clamped your eyes shut tight. A few breaths later, you opened them again.
· The handprint was gone.
· Over the next several weeks, the touches became more bold.
· At breakfast, a hand rested on the back of your neck, or the top of your head.
· During your work from home, the trailing of fingers up your legs. Despite wearing your thickest pants, they still felt like skin against skin.
· As you prepared for bed, lips kissed your back between your shoulder blades. A set of four, all at different heights along your spine. All at once.
· At night, whispers told you to say yes. They passed wet dreams into your sleep. You woke up with a growing ache between your thighs, and a buzz in your skull.
· Some days were quiet. Others were filled with quick touches that made you question your sanity.
· One day they left you completely alone. You almost missed having them. And you said as much… out loud.
· The next day, the larger pair of hands pined you to a wall as two mouths places chaste kisses to either side of your neck.
· After a month and a half, you were ready to give in.
· You began again, searching for the release that had been denied you since moving in.
· No headphones this time. Just you… and the energies that creeped in. You wandered around your house, palming yourself. You stopped in the dinning room.
· They waited until you were panting with need.
· When the first hand smoothed across your skin, you didn’t flinch. Its match joined int the exploration. Another pair smoothed up your legs. A third landed heavily on your shoulders, massaging and moving you to lay across the table like a sacrifice or a meal. The fourth pair of hands, smaller, landed on your collarbone. Not tightening.
· As one, they all stilled.
· Waiting.
· You took a deep breath.
· “Yes.”
· The small hands gently constrict around your neck. The others toyed with whichever part of you was closest to their grasp.
· One hand eased over your sex, flicking its thumb over your most sensitive places. Tightening. Twisting. Curling. Another hand toyed at your puckered hole. The hands on your shoulders held you down as you writhed.
· It’s so much. Their touch was cool against your flushed skin. Mouths placed wet kisses over your figure, leaving nothing behind. And, under the sounds panting out between your lips, the increased breathing of four other beings puffed. It chilled the air. You wondered if a ring of salt would have prevented all this.
· Something harder and longer than fingers traces over your lips. You open your mouth and use your tongue. It’s odd working something cold and invisible. But it reaches the back of your throat without choking you. Why would it need to. The hands around your throat tightened as your arousal increased.
· Another invisible cock slid across your sex, bumping and teasing while a mouth covered your heat. With the movement at your back, phasing through your table like it was nothing, you were soon full everywhere.
· The arousal that had been building hovered out of reach.
· No matter how you pleaded around the cock in your mouth, writing in the eight hands that gripped you, they prevented you from cumming.
· The ghosts were reaching for and end of their own. The more they filed you, the more your energy depleted. Were they taking it from you? Or were they working you that much that you were spent?
· Between blinks, you began to see the forms of your guests.
· Three large men, two of which were covered in tattoos. The largest at your head, pinning you down and filling your mouth. The other two lower on your body. The tattoo-less one worked his mouth over your sex. The third, with the piercing eyes you saw in the shower, filling you. And a woman, sliding herself across your stomach.
· Their forms were see-through, but each thrust and moan gave them another layer of opaqueness.
· Resigned to wait for them, you let them use you. Moving and humming when you can, you took what they gave.
· The woman suddenly tightened her grip. She tossed her head back as her body was wracked in shudders.
· At that sight, the cock in your mouth swelled. A few more desperate pumps followed before it filled you, spilling past your lips.
· The other two did their best to work you to completion. With two less weights on your arousal, you rapidly careened towards the end. The tattoo-less one came first, drawing away so he could spill on your stomach.
· Finally, the last ghost refused to fill you until your walls clamped down on his cock. For the first time, you heard his shout twinged with the groan of release. His eyes bored into you as you came, shivering and filled with endorphins to the point where you felt like you were floating. Maybe you actually were.
· Each one stroked you till you were at ease. Then, one by one, in the order they came, faded out of view with your name as a whisper.
· The last stoked your cheek before he went.
· “We’ll take care of you soon, liefje.”
· You slipped off to sleep.
· Awakening the next morning, you had been moved to your bed. You were clean and the only ache in your body was the familiar one that followed after a pleasant evening of pleasure.
You hoped they take care of you often.
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