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sink-me-in-your-ocean · 7 months
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𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰 II
How would the Ghouls & Copia manhandle you when you’re being naughty?
Prompt by the illustrious @endhisbloodlineinmyesophagus
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NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.
Copia:
At first, he doesn’t realize why you’re doing what you’re doing
But then he puts the pieces together, and it makes his hands twitch
He makes you lay across his knees, never needing to ask more than once
He’s going to spank you with his gloved hands
He makes you count each one
“How many was that?”
“Five.” 
“You’re not counting properly, either that or you’re lying intentionally. I have no idea why you’d do such a thing.”
“I’d never say less with the intention of you giving me more on purpose.”
“I’m beginning to think these punishments aren’t working on you anymore, amore. Let’s try something else...”
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Swiss:
Won’t hesitate to put you on a leash when you step out of line
When a leash won’t work he’ll resort to other methods
Ties. You. Down.
He will step back to admire his handiwork on you, after a moment of staring he forgets your transgressions because of how good you look tied up
He’s lost in the sauce
“Sweet fucking hells, you’ve never looked better.”
The gag in your mouth keeps you from speaking.
“Remind me, what were you doing that was so bad earlier?”
“Hrmph - ” The sound was muffled.
“Shhh, don’t talk with your mouth full. Now just stay right there.”
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Phantom:
When you act up, it flips a switch in his brain
Picks you up with ease from the side, lifting you bridal style into his arms
The tightness of his grip on you speaks volumes to his possessiveness 
He scans for an unoccupied room, hells, even a dark corner to take you
He needs you immediately and he knows you need him just as badly
“Oh you’ve done it now, you’ve got my attention, so let’s go.”
“Phantom, slow down!”
“No. You fired me up now you can bring me back down.” He sets you down once you’re behind closed doors. “On your fucking knees.”
You kneel in front of him, eager to please him after misbehaving.
“Oh fuck, yes, such a good girl, just like that.”
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Dewdrop/Sodo:
Misbehaving is a broad term to this ghoul, in fact, he likes when you’re naughty
Except when you give any attention to his brothers
Now that is a sure-fire way to pour gasoline on his flames
He comes up behind you when you least expect it (see where this is going?)
His long fingers wrap around your throat, pressing intentionally on your arteries, your head swooning in seconds
“Don’t go all limp on me yet.”
“But, Dew -” you whimper.
“Come on, you know exactly what you do to me. It was intentional, wasn’t it?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Now I’m going to be very intentional with you. I’m not letting you out of my sight the rest of the night.”
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Rain:
He has infinite patience, at least until you vex him
And boy howdy, once you’ve crossed that bridge you’d better be prepared
There’s a determined look in his eye as he stalks towards you
He grabs your wrist, and even if you try to pull away, it’s impossible, his grip strength is too much
He drags you with him through the nearest corridor to a quiet space
“You’re going to be nice and quiet now for me.”
“What if I don’t want to?”
“Then I’ll make you.”
His hand clamps over your lips shockingly fast, leaving you a thin line to breathe from your nose.
“I love seeing you get a taste of your own medicine. Don’t like it when I match your energy? Don’t misbehave.”
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Mountain:
Sits and watches stoically as you make a fool out of yourself 
Doesn’t need to say anything
Doesn’t need to do anything, but he does
He easily scoops you up, throwing you over his shoulder
He could spank you from here, but he prefers his partner underneath him (If you know what I mean)
“You do have to do all of that to get my attention, you know.” He plops you on his bed, climbing on top of you.
“I know, but maybe I’m looking for bad attention.”
“Yeah?”
You whine and writhe underneath him as he smacks (not hard) the thickness of your outer thigh.
“That’s what you want? Just ask next time, little villainess.”
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Just da bois this time, but if you’d like me to include the ghoulettes pls just comment, I’m happy to oblige a fellow ghoulette lover! ( *︾▽︾)
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spacesurfing · 1 year
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Where Jealousy Thrives, Morals Die
Dewdrop x Reader Smut
Summary: Mates are an important thing. Special to one, if not openly shared with another. Especially a ghoul's mate. Keeping them to yourself may cause some.. problems.
Warnings: established relationship, fighting (not with the reader), fingering, p in v, Dewdrop's a bit rough at times, praise kink, possession kink, slight overstimulation, mentions of mutual pinning
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GIF NOT MINE!!
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It was mid-day, the sun at the highest point in the sky, though you only could tell by the numbers on your clock. You had finished your duties, quickly finalizing your sentence that you wrote for Sister Mary-Anne, the woman that ran errands for the ministry and supplied you all with food, drinks and various things that allowed you comfortable living.
You set the half-finished letter aside and stood up, your habit falling to your ankles fast before you started moving towards the door, opening it with an eager stomach and an eager mind before stepping through the doorway.
From all directions of the hallway, you heard voices, few moving to the dining area and others simply walking around and greeting friends that have the same lack of appetite around this time.
Usually Dewdrop greeted you near your office, but from the loud, dramatic sighs that you started hearing from the music wing, you figured they had been in a long practice session, one that was tough on them - more tough than they deserved.
You stopped near the turn and looked down to see the ghouls in a clump, the ghoulettes waving to you with the friendliest of smiles. Aether, rain and Mountain all sent you toothy grins as they neared the end of their hall and Swiss only looked at you.
Focusing in on Dewdrop, his face was glowing, balaclava pulled down so you could see his sharp teeth glinting in the light of the hallway. His jacket was on neatly, showing that either he didn't take it off or Mountain helped him put it on after the morning practice.
"Hey beautiful," Sodo greeted, holding your waist as he set a kiss on your forehead. You smiled, closing your eyes as his lips, warm and rough, pressed your skin. You felt your blood warm from that point, spreading all throughout your face with a flush.
Swiss made a gagging noise, "You two are disgusting."
Dewdrop's head whipped around, his lip lifted in a snarl. You felt the air thicken, like you were breathing in a heavy fog. The fingers on your waist sunk into the plush skin harder, pinching you a little bit. It made you want to squirm in his arms but you stayed as still as you could.
"She's my mate, get over it already," the fire ghoul growled out. What did "get over it" mean?
Swiss stepped forward, looking into your eyes in a way that you could feel in your bones without even having to see the way they sharpened under his lenses.
"I thought you didn't wanna talk about your insecurities in front of her - it sure seems like you're bringing up a heavy topic," the multi-ghoul sneered, lips curling into a cruel smirk.
Dew left you, the heat around you increased in temperature, making you pull at your collar, backing away. The group of bandmates behind them had stopped. They know something that you don't. The guilt in the way Cirrus bit her lip and the way Mountain's own lips seemed to purse like he knew what was next. They all knew.
"You have a big mouth, buddy, compensating for something?" Dewdrop spit back with venom coating his words.
Swiss laughed, "I'd have her screaming about the similarities. I don't think I've ever heard her make much of a noise though - what's up with that Dewy boy? Doesn't seem like your mate truly gets what she deserves."
Swiss' cocked head and smug smile all lead up to this point.
Dewdrop reached up, grabbing the taller ghoul by his throat and slamming him into the stone wall. You gasped, stepping even further back as Sodo layed a hit to Swiss' face.
"Dewdrop!" you yelled, snatching the back of his coat in a burst of courage that was soon replaced by panic.
The fire ghoul turned faster than you'd ever seen, claws out to their fullest, grasping around your arm. His human glamour had faded, revealing your ghoul with his face a charcoal dark and his eyes a blaring yellow, his real horns pushing the mask off of his head.
You never had been scared of him before. But with the look on his face, ghoulish features revealed to whoever was in the hallway with you, you felt your heart push it's way to your throat in fear.
Sodo gave no warning of his next motion, only pulling you with him along the ride. You took a sharp breath before following him without hesitation in your steps. You loved Sodo, he wouldn't hurt you or lay a finger on you if you objected to his touches. And through your adrenaline stricken mind, you managed to see that this was still him, still your caring lover.
But he pulled you along with him like he was your enemy, harsh tugs when you couldn't keep up fast enough. He even stopped to a still, arm curling it's way around your waist and keeping you close to him while he walked.
You felt a warmth spread through your body at the way he kept you against him like someone threatened to pull you away, take you from him at any moment.
His horns had grown taller since you'd last seen, knocking against the lining of a doorway that twisted into the ghoul's hallway. It was one you could identify easily, one that you saw pretty often. Most of your nights were spent in the soft glow of Dewdrop's room with it's lights and heavy scents.
But that's not where you were going. When you were being guided further than the first door on the right, you were almost sure his angry haze had fogged his mind.
You sucked in a breath though as he slipped keys out of his pocket, stopping in front of a door. You'd never been in this one, but the name carved into the door professionally made your eyes widen with realization.
Swiss Army Ghoul.
"Dew-"
The fire ghoul pushed his lips to your ear, shushing any questions you had brewing in your mind.
The room wasn't entirely what you expected Swiss' to look like, decorated in various instrument charts along with bursts of satanic red in metal posters. His bed was a vibrant purple with small cross-hatches of black and above his bed was a shelf that held very few books on it. Hanging from that shelf on a hook, a little sign that had a knife carved into the wood. He had music sheets scattered across a small desk and pens, open and closed, pushed back out of the way of the sheets.
His personal guitar stood in the corner next to a shelf filled with objects like cleaner, polisher, picks and more picks. A tambourine sat on one of the shelves, a knick in it from wear.
"What are we doing here," you whispered, turning around to your boyfriend like you would alert Swiss if you spoke too loud. If anything, he would have already known, but there was something scratching at the back of your throat to tell you to be quiet.
Dewdrop closed in, taking your face in his hands and watching you with close inspection. His eyes softened when looking you all over. He looked at you with so much love, so much care.
"Do you trust me?"
You squinted your eyes at that question. Do you trust him? You trust him with your whole soul, with your whole heart and whole mind. Where was he getting at?
"Dewdrop, I trust you, of course I do. Why?" you spoke, trying to soften up on him, give him soothing words that could rub his temples for him. But that wasn't why he asked.
He exhaled, leaning forward till his nose was almost touching yours, "Because in a moment, I'm going to bend you over that asshole's bed and fuck the ever-living shit out of you. And I need you to be okay with that."
You felt a lightbulb flick on in the pit of your stomach, your core kindling a lustful fire between your legs. You felt his words grab you by the hair and by god you wanted those words to consume you.
"Yes- Yes please," you spoke back, the whisper still hitched in your voice, playing at your vocal cords.
Dewdrop's hand slipped into your hair, holding the back of your head up as he kissed you with lips coated in sappy passion. You felt like you could suffocate in the power of his mouth, drowned out by the forceful push of it.
They were warm against your own, his lips laying open-mouth kisses on your own two, other hand slipping surely down to your hip, resting a heaviness onto it as he pushed you back against the edge of Swiss' bed. And the air suddenly got heavier again and your heart started to race in something between excitement and guilt. This was Swiss' room. It was already enough that you were making out on his bed at this point.
Dewdrop pulled away from you, taking a whiff of the air before snarling, "It smells too much like him in here," he turned back to you, smirking with mischief, "We'll change that though, right sweet girl?"
You nodded, hands grabbing at his jacket to bring him into a desperate kiss and he complied, pressing his lips against yours with a deep-sated desire. Your fingers tightened against his clothes, keeping him against you as you were laid down on the covers of another man's bed, still being touched by the one you were undeniably loyal to.
The multi-ghoul wasn't stupid, he would know, but he wouldn't dare come near the same hallway Dew was is for the time being, especially when the fire ghoul was this set off and angry. Everyone knew that was a bad idea.
Dew's hands slipped around to the back of your habit, hand grasping at a zipper and pulling it down your back till he felt the clothing noticeably loosen on your figure underneath him. His hands moved to your shoulders, slipping under the fabric on your shoulders and pushing it away.
It pooled to your wrists, but his hands were adroit in removing the habit, pushing it down and pulling back from where his lips locked onto yours. He stripped your body of the holy outfit, leaving it in an easy pile at the side of the bed - quicker for when he was done defiling Swiss' room.
He removed your underclothing in mere seconds, done with seeing you clothed in the slightest only to be left with the sight of your body sprawled out over Swiss' king-sized bed, panties leaving nothing to the imagination and your bra already discarded into the mess of clothes.
And he was still dressed, something you wished to change, but seeing the way he gazed at you with so much hunger, you had a feeling not much would go your way in that field of desire.
Sodo shed his jacket, nearing you with an aura of dominance. His hands reached out to touch over you, hands running down your sides, planting at your hips and pulling your lower-half into him. His bulge pressed against your clothed wetness, forcing your breath to shallow.
"He's gonna be so jealous," Dewdrop said in a sultry voice, grinding his hips against yours, "when he smells you all over his bed. But you're not his. You're mine."
You closed your eyes momentarily at the feeling of the friction he was causing between you two, opening them back up to see his face. He already looked so satisfied with the way you were pressed up against him.
"You like that baby? You like the feeling of my cock rubbing up against your pussy? Yeah, that's a good girl," Dewdrop praised, kissing you on the cheek, a low growl escaping the ghoul.
You held his throat with a featherlight grip, getting his attention nevertheless, "More, please."
His eyes studied your face, pulling back to watch you with a glazed over look.
"Tell me what you want? I'll give you anything you desire."
You felt your cheeks heat with a shyness of hearing your own self beg. So, you instead grabbed his hand with the one once holding his throat and guided it to your mound, applying pressure to your covered clit with his middle finger.
When your hand let his to hold his wrist, the pressure never dulled, making you squirm with a desperate whimper.
"Sodo-" you begged, trying to squirm away from the pressure that had now felt intense against you. He only smiled at your words.
"I told you to tell me."
You sighed, clamping your thighs around his hand like it would stop anything. And it didn't. He only pressed harder.
"Finger me- please! Please Dew-"
He shoved your thighs apart, releasing his finger and pulling your panties off, his claws leaving tiny scratches along your legs through the action.
You saw him take a deep breath, and with it his claws retracted on his dominant hand. You blushed, feeling shy at what was to come.
Your fire ghoul resumed with his middle finger, this time sliding it through your folds, "Lucifer, you're so wet. Fuck-"
Dewdrop teased your hole, coating the tip of his finger in your juices before bringing it to his lips, wrapping them around the tip of his finger. He watched you, spreading the substance over his tongue and smiling as he pulled it out of his mouth only to push it into you.
You felt your stomach clench, between his oral show and the feeling of him settling his finger knuckle deep inside of you, you felt heat spread throughout your body once again. Pulling back his finger, he thrusted it inside of you.
You moaned, tilting your head back against the sheets. As much as you wanted to watch his fingers work their way inside of you, he felt too good to stay still.
Dewdrop changed his stance, his one hand pushing you further back onto the bed, ghoul growling at the way Swiss' scent seemed to rub off on you. But it could never be strong enough to combat Sodo's.
Without warning, another digit was slipped inside of your soaked hole, pulling a whine from your mouth.
Dewdrop looked at his hand, glancing back up to you, "You're dripping onto Swiss' bed, naughty girl. How do you think he's gonna feel when he finds out?"
You whimpered, grinding down against Dewdrop's two fingers, them curling up into you.
"He's wanted you for ages. But you have always been mine. And I told him that the moment I saw you. You were bound to be mine."
With that, he thrusted his fingers into you again, pressing his palm forward to catch your clit. You moaned, clawing at the sheets.
He looked absolutely stunning, over you with his hair flowing down around his face, a wild look in his eyes. His face imprinted itself into your head everytime he touched you. And you don't think you could forget him now. Not when his hair barely tickled your shoulders when he hunched over to get close to you, tongue swiping at his lips when he liked something you said or did.
"It's always been you," you said in a breathy tone, "I have always wanted you."
You saw the cogs inside his head start to turn, through his eyes, watching him process everything you had told him. He then smiled, laughing deeply with his teeth glinting with victory.
He let no sign of his next course of action except for the way his arm tightened for a second. Dewdrop created a steady rhythm with his hand, finger-fucking at a fast pace you.
His fingers curled with every thrust and he pushed and pulled, tugging breaths and sounds from you.
Pink dusted your skin, the noises coming from where his fingers pushed inside of you making you flustered. They sounded so lewd, expressing your body's reaction to your partner. You weren't the only one that heard it though.
Dewdrop smirked, kissing you on your chin, "Fuck, you're so wet for me sweet girl, you love when my fingers fuck you, huh?"
You clenched around his digits with and cried out. You felt a twisting in your stomach, a heat going up your spine, "Close."
His fingers stopped their motions, grinding his palm against your clit slowly, "What was that?"
"I'm close, please, please I need to cum!"
"Then go on girl," he growled, "Cum on my hand, soak it."
You felt his fingers thrust into you a few time, deep grinds accompanied by the rubbing of his hand. You yelped his name, walls locking his fingers in place.
"There you go, good little thing," he cooed.
You sighed, coming down from your high only to feel the sudden panic rush through you. Dew was still moving his hand against your clit, your body not prepared as you shook with overstimulation.
"Dew- Dew! S- Stop!" you begged, pulling his arm away. He complied, faking a pout when you looked up at him, "Don't- Don't give me that."
He lifted his lips into a cute smile, "Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart."
You hummed, watching as he adjusted his pants, pulling down the zipper and snaking his boxers down. He wasn't looking to get undressed, but the thought of leaving wet patches on his clothes turned your annoyance into arousal.
Dewdrop took his length into his hand, gripping it at the base, giving a solid pump before averting his eyes back up to you.
"You ready baby?" Sodo asked, tilting his head.
You nodded.
The fire ghoul scoffed at your reaction to his question. Letting go of his length, he snagged your body, holding you by the hips before pushing you over. He pulled you back harshly, positioning you head down, ass up.
Leaning over you, he got near your ear with gritted teeth, "I said, are you ready?"
"Yes- please Dewy- yes.."
"That's what I like to hear," he snarled, lifting one leg up onto Swiss' bed and slipping the tip of his member between your wet folds.
You twitched at the sensitivity of your clit, but when he pushed himself inside of you, it didn't matter.
The ridges of his cock slid against your walls deliciously, a shaky breath creeping it's way out of your lungs. He was lengthy, reaching deep inside of you, like he was making his way up to your throat the deeper he pushed.
"Holy fuck, you feel so good Dew!" you whined, letting your face shove it's way into the soft sheets.
Dewdrop bottom out in you, coming to a halt. You figured he was letting you adjust, allowing your walls to take his size. But after the pause got unbearable, you wiggled your lower-half. Dewdrop laid a smack down onto your ass cheek, pulling your hips flush to his.
You whined in annoyance, "Ca- Can you move please?"
Your ghoul growled, "Did you forget who's fucking you? You might be in another man's bed, but that doesn't mean you get to be lazy. Head to the side, I wanna hear you taking my cock."
You shifted, your cheek pressed into the blanket in a way that toed the line of being uncomfortable. You tried to catch a glimpse of your lover, but it was too far of a stretch to turn, so you opted for lifting your head up with the help of your planted elbows.
And in reward to your generous action, Dewdrop hummed, pulling his hips back and thrusting into you.
Pleasure spread through your body, shooting tingles through your core and breasts, hands holding onto the sheets on Swiss' bed desperately.
"There you go sweet girl, I could take you on any surface in the ministry and you'd always look like a princess," Sodo purred, speeding up his hips, removing your breath from your lungs.
"And you could take me- anywhere and you'd still fuck me like a war-hardened knight," you teased back, stuttering on some words.
He huffed out a quick laugh, "Is that a challenge?"
"I never said it was- nnhh- Dewdrop!"
The fire ghoul shoved your body into the bed, most of it laying flat except for your ass which was raised in his grip, and you felt the impact of him slamming his heavy cock into you.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head briefly, barely able to close your mouth as your body dripped with honeyed pleasure. You wondered who was making the exasperated moans, till you faded back in to them being your own.
"This war-hardened enough for you?"
You sucked in a breath, not being able to take his railing in a coherent mindset. Everything you thought, everything you wanted to say, it was always forgotten by the next delicious thrust Dewdrop gave.
"Fuck- yes yes yes! Holy fuck-"
You felt it, the impending stroke of heat. You were gonna cum, the way he was fucking you enough of a stimulus. You'd never-
The next moment was like hitting a brick wall full force.
His hips shifted for a second, and the next time you felt him, slipping through your walls hungering for sexual release, he hit a spongey spot you swore you forgot existed.
But he never did.
You only were able to take three thrusts before you clenched tightly around him. You could've sworn it hurt, the way you were clamped around him so hard, stilling every movement he tried to make. Though you heard a grunt from behind you that made you think differently.
Sodo grinded his hips against yours till you felt his seed spill into you, warmth in the pit of your stomach releasing butterflies loose through your bloodstream.
He hunched over you, resting his head carefully against your back, pressing delicate kisses to the skin. His sharp incisors nipped briefly every other delicate touch to your skin. His cock still seemed to throb inside of you, plugging you with his release.
"I think I could go for a round two," he said in a raspy voice, "But we need to go back to my room - it still stinks of him in here."
You hummed, scooting up on the bad as Sodo pulled out of you slowly, trying so desperately not to hurt you. You realized then why he had you on the bed rather than hanging off it when he was railing you.
His spend mixed with yours dripped out of you slowly, leaving tickles across your skin, feeling some of it drip onto Swiss' bed. That was bound to be an awkward conversation one day, and you were already nervous to have it.
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xxwhiskeyxx · 1 year
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All Because I Fell: When The Fire Roars
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Dew gets pissed off and makes a scene, (Y/N), Rain, and Mountain have to teach him a lesson, obviously?
Also, we get a glimpse into what happened when Swiss left the last chapter
HELLO ALL, I am indeed not dead, as you can see from what I’ve posted. As you very well know, I took a long break after Love Trope February, which I, unfortunately, did not finish because depression and school began to kick my ass at the end of February. This is partially why I also did not post for this last month. I have been very busy with school and moving to a new house, but I have been working on this chapter for the last month, I finished it today! I hope you guys enjoy (Y/N) putting our gremlin in his place, I am not extremely happy with it but I think it's good enough for you heathens
- Love Whiskey <3
Swiss POV:
As I make my way to my room, I let the frustration out as the door falls shut, slamming my fists against it, kicking and punching the hardwood. ‘Fucking hell, I shouldn’t be feeling like this; they love each other. I’m happy for them. I’m happy they're finally together! I’ve wanted them to get together for so long. Why the fuck am I fucking jealous. Neither of them wants me like that…they only love me as a best friend and nothing more, so why the fuck does it feel like my heart is breaking….’ I flop onto my bed and press my fists into my eyes as I spiral, trying to hold off the tears I feel burning behind my eyelids. But before I can stew for long, there's a knock at my door.
I sit up and grab my guitar to try to seem like I was making the excuse I had given, “Come in,” I call as I swipe dust and streaks from the surface. Aether, with a grumbling Dew over his shoulder followed by Rain, entered, “Hey, you seemed a little off. We wanted to make sure you were okay.” Aether offers as he tosses Dew onto my bed, who promptly gives a half-hearted hiss before stretching out as the others sit. “Yeah, I’m good. I just needed to clean my guitar since it was looking a little dingy.” I joke, trying to play off what had happened in the common room, “Yeah? Well, you do know you were quite literally reeking of jealousy whenever you looked at Mount and (Y/N), then guilt whenever you left, buddy. Don’t forget I can sense your feelings.” Aether says as he leans forward with a hard look, “Not to mention you barely ate this morning, which you never do unless you're sick.” Rain adds as Dew crawls into his lap, demanding head scratches. “Yeah, it's clearly nothing, dumbass. Even (Y/N) could tell something was up, so just spit it out.” Dew snarks, which gets him a clip to the ear from Rain, “It’s nothing really, just me being stupid, is all. I’m happy for them.” I say as I look down. 
“Swiss, I know you have feelings for (Y/N). It’s been clear since you two became friends.” Rain sighs as he grabs my leg. Shocked, I shot my head up; I thought I had hidden it. I was the attention whore of the band, sleeping with someone different almost every night, not staying tied to anyone except for my pack, Harlow, and (Y/N). “What?! You’re crazy. I don’t have feelings for (Y/N). They’re my best friend! Why would I try to get someone I supposedly have feelings for with someone else? Much less someone they were convinced didn’t like them back.” I try to glare at the Water ghoul to hide the embarrassment from my face. 
“Don’t try to deny it, dumbass. I’ve woken up to you wrapped up around them and then hissing or growling at me when I tried to join too many times for you to even try to deny it. Now stop lying and tell us the truth.” Dew says, rolling over to stare me in the eye as my ears flatten to my head.
“Swiss, we aren’t trying to interrogate or make you feel bad. We want to make you feel better, is all, or help however we can.” Aether, obviously trying to make me feel better, grabs my hand, but that makes me angry, “Well, you're doing a shit job of it, so what if I love them. Their in a happy relationship with someone they have wanted for goddamn years! I’m not going to fucking push myself onto them when I know they don’t like me the same, for Satan’s sake!” I snatch my hand away and stand up, my tail snapping in the air behind me in anger. “I want them to be happy, and if that means they're not with me, that's fine as long as I get to see them happy. We may believe in polyamory and shit, but humans don’t typically…and I’m not going to push myself onto them in that way if it means I ruin our friendship and make Mount hate me… it's not just (Y/N) I have feelings for anyway….” 
I trail off as I kick my dresser out of frustration, “Fuck! Why are emotions such a fucking bitch? I hate this. I hate feeling like this!” I shouted, punching the wall, “Why can’t I just be the way I was before I met them, fucking immune to feelings for fucking others and not caring who I fucked? I hate that. Satan fucking dammit!” I slam some random weird sculpture that came with the room to the floor before Aether comes up behind me and wraps his arms tightly around me, trapping my arms to my sides and stealing my vision with his Quintessence, “Let me go, Aeth! Lemme go!” I yell, squirming hard against his hold, “Rain.” is all he says, “Hell no, get away from me. I’m fine!” I kick back against Aether as Rain comes near, placing his hands on the sides of my face, and feel myself relax against my will as the larger ghoul gently places me on my bed. My vision is restored as I curl in on myself, my tail wrapped tightly around my arm.
“Swiss, you can’t help who you develop or have feelings for. It’s a natural thing. I know it hurts, but you don’t know they don’t care for you back. We all see the way (Y/N) looks at you. It’s the same way they look at Mountain. Hell, Mount looks at you the exact same way. You just don’t see it.” Aether says as he tugs me to lay on his lap, the other two joining the small pile, Rain’s face pressed into my neck, and the little Gremlin snuggled into my back, “Aether’s right. When you left, they both looked like kicked puppies and when you were spooning Mount, he looked just as happy as he did with (Y/N) in his lap.” Dew mumbles into my neck. Even though he’s an asshole, Dew wouldn’t lie about that, especially in this situation. 
I growl in frustration and hide my face in Rain’s hair, “You guys are just saying that to make me feel better.” I grumble, “No, I’ve walked into your room enough times while you two were hanging out. You would be sleeping in their lap, and (Y/N) would be just looking at you with this soft smile on their face, playing with your hair or rubbing your back; it was like seeing old mates curled up together. Then a couple times when I was bringing you and Mounty stuff during your heats and the way he would look at you, it was like you had hung the fucking moon and planted the first tree. Plus, in case you didn’t realize, he always seeks you out for his ruts. Yeah, he comes to the rest of us sometimes, but he always wants you if he can help it.” Rain says as he gently runs his claws up and down my arm. The bastard knows my fucking weaknesses. 
I can’t believe what I am hearing. I know Mount tends to hunt me down when his ruts start, but I always see him with Rain or Dew too. And (Y/N)...this can’t be true, can it? ”I..fucking shit, why must feelings be such a bitch?” I yawn, “You're telling me.” Dew agrees, “Now shut the fuck up so we can sleep. I ate too much breakfast and need a nap.” he mumbles into the back of my neck, making us all laugh. “All right, Little Comet, (Y/N) and Mounty went to see Sister about moving down here, and they’ll probably be asking for help soon, so short nap.” Aether agrees, laying back against the pillows and rearranging slightly so I’m more up on his chest, the other two begrudgingly adjust to the new positioning, but we soon fall into a pleasant unconsciousness. 
A Few Days Later
(Y/N) POV
Harlow and I were sitting on the couch in the practice room, watching as the band got ready for the tour that started in 2 months. We’ve already fallen into a pretty decent routine: wake up if it’s early enough, then we have morning sex, eat breakfast with the ghouls, go out and help in the garden for chores till lunch, eat in the ghoul den and hang out there for a little while till they have to go to practice, coming with so Mountain will actually go/because I’d have nothing else to do (usually dragging Harlow along if she’s done for the day) and listen while working on the timeline for the tour and setting up hotels along the way so we don’t have to spend as many days on the tour bus that isn’t needed, and other pit stops that fit in along the way, we’re stopping in London and Berlin for a few days between venues because we have a week between Rituals, and finally making sure we have enough supplies on the tour bus for travel days so we don’t starve, dehydrate, or die of boredom because an understimulated Dewdrop, Rain, Swiss, or I do not equal good times. I had been made into Copia’s assistant, to which Harlow was pissed because, in her words, it was “Leaving me with the Crotchety Old Plant Man (Primo)” even though I still come out and help as part of my chores in the morning. Mountain hasn’t changed his chores either, so he is still out there. 
But when Harlow bursts into laughter, I look up from the laptop I had been furiously typing on, “(Y/N) did you see that! Please tell me you did!” She giggles, hand over her mouth. “No, what happened?” I ask with a raised brow. “I…fucking Mountain launched a drumstick at Dew when he threw a pic at him, and now they're wrestling!” she cackles as she rolls on the couch. I now notice the playful growls and hisses coming from the stage. Looking up, I do indeed see a gangle of long limbs rolling across the stage with a Gremlin attached to one of said arms in what looks like not a very hard bite. I give in and start laughing too as I stand, carefully placing the laptop on the side table, and approach the stage, trying to seem serious, “Alright idiots, knock it off before you break something or each other.” I say, hands on my hips. The pair either didn’t notice or were ignoring me, to which I cock an eyebrow. 
Jumping on the stage, I carefully approach the pair where they had paused and are now wrestling, trying to pin the other. Waving Aether over to help, I carefully wait for Dew to become visible before quickly reaching down and scruffing him, yanking him from Mountain’s grasp and holding the Gremlin against me, arms wrapped tightly around his waist. At the same time, he flails as Aether hoists my Earth giant up and over his shoulder, hand planted purposefully on his ass, which he pats with a dramatic moan, “Ah, never will get tired of this ass. You may be built similarly, but you got a fatter ass than Dew, Mounty!” 
Both erupt in hisses and screeches of “Put me down, get your paws off my ass!” and “Take that back! That beanpole does not have more ass than me!”. It’s quite a funny sight because while Mountain can reach the ground with his arms, his legs thrash and almost hit Aether in the groin. “Nah, I think I’m keeping you right here. Swiss come, cop a feel. It’s so soft!” Aether teases which causes Mountain to thrash even harder as the Multi approaches with a shit-eating grin, carefully avoiding the legs. He manages to grab a cheek while making a loud clown horn noise, “Your right, very soft and squeezable. (Y/N), You lucky bastard!”. To which I wink at the ghoul with a smirk, finally releasing Dew as we both start to double over in laughter, “Did you just fucking honk my ass!?” Mountain screeches as he tries to swipe at the Multi.  Soon Aether finally relents, after letting the poor ghoul flail for another minute, and puts him down. Mountain scrambles away as soon as his feet hit the floor to hide behind his drumset with a hiss, ears flattened to his head as his tail flicks very irritably. All of us are rolling on the floor and respected stages with laughter. Even Copia is holding in his laughter poorly, trying to play the role of serious Papa. “Now ghouls, that was not nice! Even though our dear Mounty does indeed have a nice ass, it does not give you permission to ‘honk,” said ass.” Copia says, failing to keep a straight face, a wide smile creeping up. “Stop talking about my fucking ass!”, is screeched from behind the drumset, which set off everyone’s laughter again.
It takes a few minutes for everyone to stop laughing, but someone (Cumulus, Swiss, or Cirrus) catches a glimpse of a pouting Mountain and bursts into giggles, setting off everyone else. Eventually (Y/N) makes their way behind the drumset to their distressed lover, “Aww baby, did you get harassed?” the Sibling teases, which earns them a huff from the drummer, who turns away on his stool, “Oh, they were just playing, Sunflower, don’t get so pissy.” they tease again, wrapping their arms around his shoulders, pressing a kiss to his neck. He tries but miserably fails to not react as his tail comes to wrap around their waist, and a happy chirp escapes the Earth ghoul. He turns around and promptly yanks his mate into his lap, hiding his face in their hair as they laugh, hand coming up and scratching behind his horns, earning a pleased trill. “Alright, my Tesoro's, sadly, as fun as this break was, we must continue. The tour is only 9 weeks away!” Papa calls, which earns a collective groan from everyone. Tensions had been high since the start of practice over 2 hours ago, this had been the first break since they started, and while it had helped everyone let out some stress, it was clear Dew was beginning to get ticked off.
Harlow leaves after another hour, saying she’s hungry and wants to grab food from the dining hall before it’s all gone, but she might join us in the ghoul dens later. Pressing a kiss to my cheek and blowing a kiss to the ghoulettes, Sunshine quickly breaks from the group to run over and tackle the Sister in a hug. Both are blushing when they break from the hug, staring at one another for a moment before Sunshine whispers something in Harlow’s ear before returning to the stage. I shoot her a grin, resulting in her flipping me off as she leaves. “Sunshine, please, we really need to focus,” Copia says, not meaning to come off harsh. Still, the ghoulettes head ducks, and it's clear she’s holding back tears for being barked at in front of everyone. Because even though Sunshine is known for not giving a fuck what anyone thinks and causing mischief with Dew and me, it's different when it’s typically sweet, patient Copia who is disappointed or upset with her. Dew’s ears are now flattened to his head in clear anger. He has been getting increasingly pissed since the break as Copia continually stops them whenever there is a mistake or makes them repeat a song if he thinks it wasn’t perfect enough. 
Soon though, Dew had had enough, it had passed the 4-hour mark at this point, and it was clear Copia had gotten on his last nerve. So when Copia yells at them to restart Kaisarion once again, no one is surprised when Dew yells, “I’m fucking done, fuck you rat bastard. I’m done for today, you’ve run us fucking ragged all fucking practice!” as he stomps and slams his guitars into its case and then stomps out of the practice room. I meet Rain's eyes, knowing we need to go calm him down.
 Copia was silent for a minute before he placed the microphone back on its stand, “I..guess that is the end of practice. I am sorry, my ghoulies, if I ran you too hard.” he apologizes as everyone starts to pack up, I come up to him and place my hand on his shoulder, “It’s okay Papa, your stressed but you have been a little hard on them today, I’m sure Dew will forgive you. He always does.” I offer a comforting smile and a light squeeze before turning to Rain, who's already near the door with Mountain, “I already told Aeth we had it handled, but Mountain said he wanted to help.” Rain says as we make our way back down to the ghoul den. It’s clear Dew had made his way through there, the scent of gasoline and burnt wood filling the space, along with his helmet that had been thrown onto the coffee table.
We reach his door, where we hear him stomping and slamming things. Rain opens the door first to inspect the damage. Mountain has his hand on my shoulder protectively. “Hey Dewy, it’s Rain, (Y/N), and Mount. We wanted to check on you.” Rain calls, and a pillow comes flying and smacks the wall next to Rain with enough force to knock a painting to the floor, “Get the fuck out! I’m fucking fine. Just leave me alone!” I hear Dew shout before I roll my eyes and push past the pair. Dew has never and would never hurt me; he’s said so himself. “Dew, your obviously not fine, your very clearly pissed the fuck off, and we both know when you get like this, being alone makes it worse now sit the fuck down, and we’re gonna talk about it,” I state. Folding my arms as he glares at me.
 His lips curled into a snarl, and it almost looked like fire was crackling in his red eye while the red inner part of his right eye had taken over more than it typically does when he’s this angry. I feel Mountain about to pull me away from him, but before he can, Dew huffs and plops on his bed with his knees to his chest, tail flicking angrily behind him. I smirk at the cute sight and walk over to him, sitting in front of him. Rain and Mountain soon join, “Okay, what pissed you off so badly, Dew? I know Copia was an ass today, but he’s always like this before the tour. What’s got you so wound up, Little Comet? You know you can talk to us.” I say, softly placing my hand on his knee. Dew glares at me but doesn’t pull away.
“I said fuck off, I’m fine. You three don’t need to come in and make a fucking fuss about me,” he growls, glancing back at the boys behind me. Sighing, “Dewy,” I start. The nickname earns a glare from the small ghoul, “Talk to me, or we will make you talk, Honeydew.” I tease, squeezing the thin thigh under my hand, earning a surprised chirp. It has become sort of routine with the other ghouls and me to hunt down the smallest ghoul whenever he explodes like this and let him either rant about his frustrations or, usually the go-to route, fuck him until all the anger has dissipated like a suffocated flame. “I…please (Y/N), I can’t,” Dew whines, reaching for me, mismatched eyes wide with need. I smile down at him, gently pulling his legs down and moving to straddle his lap, earning a soft whine from the little hybrid who tries to grip my hips. But Rain moves to quickly pin the wandering hands down next to his legs, “Good boys, don’t touch without permission Lionfish. You want us to make you feel better, right?” Rain says, condescension dripping from his lips. 
Dew whines again but nods, “Ye..yes, Rainy, please.” he squeaks out, squirming lightly underneath me. A sadistic grin spreads across the Water ghoul’s face, one that only tends to show whenever we’re taking care of the little Gremlin, “Already so needy, after the scene you caused, I’m not sure we should, do you Squirrely?” he asks, coming to sit behind the smaller male, pinning his hands behind his back. I tap my chin with fake consideration before an evil smile spreads, “I don’t think so, Lilypad. I think our Little Volcano needs to learn how to control himself.” I reply. Dew’s face falls at our decision, a cry of protest leaving the small ghoul as he squirms, “No! No, please, I’ll be good!” he whines. I grind down on the growing bulge in his uniform pants. The scantily concealing underwear I wore left few barriers between us, having felt needy since this morning and was hoping to catch Mountain in a moment where we could slip away to have some fun. 
Rain nuzzles into the smaller male's neck, nipping at the sensitive skin behind his ear. “Oh, Firefly, we know. But you made quite the scene today at practice because you couldn’t control your temper. You know what happens when you are bad, don’t you? Your Mommy and I have to teach you a lesson.” he growls, sinking his fangs into Dew’s neck, earning a mewling whine from the Fire ghoul. “Bu..but Copia was being a prick! He was pushing us all to practice, and I couldn’t help that I got pissed off! He was mean to Sunny!” he says breathlessly, leaning back into the Water ghoul. A deep rumble comes from behind me. Mountain had been so quiet that we had honestly forgotten he was there.
“Fire lily, be quiet and take what you’re given, or your punishment will come from me. You know what happens when I control your punishment, right?” Mountain growls, coming to sit beside me, glowering down at the trembling hybrid. Dew’s eyes widen at the threat. The last time Mountain had been in charge of punishing the Gremlin, he had been forced to cockwarm the Earth giant for hours, not allowed to cum, as he read a book about some music theory out loud. Repeatedly, Mountain would suddenly close the book and pound up into the little ghoul, making him nearly cry from the stimulation. But whenever he would get close, the drummer would stop, reopen the book to the last page, and continue as if nothing had happened. That possibly had been one of the worse punishments that Dewdrop had endured. “Yes, Sir, I’ll listen.” is what he finally decided to answer with, cheeks a fiery red at this point as Rain and I play with his lithe body; the former covering the thin neck with hickies and love bites while I am working his tight pants open, his erection pops out of the confines of his jeans, slapping against his clothes belly.
The guitarist lets out a whine, bucking up to try and gain the friction he so desperately craved. But I am sitting just far enough away that it doesn’t make contact. Instead, I condescendingly stroke his cheek before laying a sharp smack, earning a squeak from Dew, and lean to press my lips to the Water ghoul behind him. 
Mountain rumbles behind me, lips pressing against the claiming bite in my neck, making me shiver. Rain lets out a soft sigh, his cool lips matching the lazy pace of my own. Two large hands suddenly grip my hips, and a long torso presses against my back, “Such a needy thing. After all the trouble you gave us today, you thought we’d simply give you what you want, little Dahlia? No. My beautiful mate and our pretty Waterlily will give you the punishment you have to earn today while I watch.” 
Dewdrop lets out a whimper, “Ye…yes, sir” I can feel him squirming underneath me. He is already leaking where he has pressed between my shirt and his, a wonderful Water ghoul trait that has been leftover from his transformation. I run my fingers through the thick dark locks of the bassist before we finally separate, a thin strand of saliva still connecting us, which Rain licks into his mouth. “Good boy, Rainy. How about we get this little Fireball slightly more comfortable, hmm?” I suggest with a purr in my voice. 
The whine that escapes the hybrid between us is filled with need and desperation, it is almost painful, but Rain shushes him. The Water ghoul gets to work stripping the skinny male of his uniform button-down. At the same time, I yank the skintight jeans off his thin legs, making sure to press soft kisses into his thighs and calves as the skin is revealed. “Dew is so pretty, isn’t he, Rainy? So small and beautiful under us, that pretty blush makes him even more adorable.” I tease, running my nails over his tense stomach, making Dew whine. His hips buck up into nothing, “I agree, (Y/N), he is so exquisite, could almost say even delicate.” Rain muses where he had been steadily marking up Dew’s thin shoulders. His words make the little ghoul let out a loud keen. Mountain gives an approving rumble, “Such a ravishing ghoul, though he is quite needy, maybe you two should shut your needy boy up.” the Earth ghoul is leaning against the wall, unsubtly grabbing at his crotch where a quite large tent has appeared, pushing against the denim of his uniform pants. “I agree, my love, Rainy would you be a dear and shove these in his mouth” Thankful that I had decided to wear a skirt today, this being a rare feminine day, instead of my normal pants, I pull off my already wet panties and hand them to the smirking Water ghoul, “Of course, darling, our little slut is making way to much noise,” he says before shoving the fabric into the Fire ghoul’s mouth. 
As the taste of my wetness from the panties hits his tongue, Dew lets out a muffled moan, eyes rolling back slightly, and it even seems as if he is sucking on the fabric. Frowning, I slap his cheek, hard enough to leave a red mark, “Ah ah, none of that. You haven’t earned to taste me yet. You’re lucky I let you have those. I could have just had Mounty rip your shirt and use that. Be a good boy now.” Dew mewls but nods, and a garbled “Yes, Mommy” is heard through the fabric. Rain lets out a pleased trill, “There’s a good boy. Now, (Y/N) darling, what do you think we should do to him first. Spank him? Edge him? Tie a vibrator to his cock and make him cum until he cries? Oh, I got it! Why don’t we sit him in Mounty’s lap and keep his cock warm while we make him watch, not allowed to touch, as I make you cum?” Rain purrs, nipping the hybrid's neck. Dew whimpers at the suggestions, not wanting to go without being touched for much longer. 
“Oh, Rainy, those are such lovely ideas!” I giggle, trailing my nails down the delicate chest in front of me, tweaking his pierced nipple, “What do you think, my love? Do you like the idea of our Gremlin keeping you nice and warm while our Waterlily makes me cum, and gets me nice and stretched for you? Then maybe later, Dew will have earned his orgasm?” I say, batting my eyelashes at my mate. Mountain ponders for a moment before a sadistic grin spreads across his face, “Mmm, I love the way that beautiful mind thinks. But I do have a suggestion.” he says, undoing the laces of his pants and pulling out his large, already leaking cock, precum dripping down the red tip, “What is it, Mount?” Rain asks, fingers fidgeting with the metal rings laced through Dew’s nipples, “Why don’t you turn that pretty little ass red then you stretch him for me. Even though he’s been bad, we don’t want our Gremlin to get too hurt, do we?” he suggests, me and Rain nod, “Get that special little ring Aether bought you, Rain, and edge him as you stretch that little hole too. Don’t need our Firelily cumming without permission because he can’t control himself.” Mountain rumbles, hand slowly stroking over his length.
Rain and I look at each other with equally feral smiles, “I truly love you, my Hedera. Always have such amazing ideas. Rainy, be a darling and gather the things. I’ll get our sweet Gremlin started.” I press a kiss to the Water ghoul’s cheek as he slips from behind Dewdrop, going to his closet to gather the toys while also shucking off his clothes at the same time. The guitarist is staring up at me with big eyes, teeth clenched into the panties still in his mouth. Carefully moving so I’m next to him, I beckon him with a finger, “Lay across my lap, Dewdrop, ass up” I pat my thighs. Mountain had grabbed the bottle of lube that Dew kept under his pillow and set it next to me. The lithe ghoul whimpers but does as he’s told, crawling towards me and laying his hips across my legs, ass propped up against my right thigh, face buried in the sheets to hide the burning flush of his face. Tsking, I lace my fingers in the long white-blond hair and pull his head up, earning a whining moan, “Ah ah, you know better than to try to hide from me,” I scold, tightening the grip on his hair, making him whimper, “Now, you are going to get as many smacks as I see fit, for now, I’m thinking 25, and you’re going to count each one and thank me, understand?” I ask. Dew goes to nod his head, but my grip on his hair doesn’t allow for it, “Words, Dewdrop, do you understand?” I repeat, yanking the panties out of his mouth. “Ye..yes sir, I understand.” he whimpers out, hips bucking against my leg.
Rolling my eyes, I release his hair, making the small ghoul’s face fall straight into the mattress, turning his head so he isn’t muffled. Rain comes back, laying a small bullet vibrator and cockring on the bed next to me, “I believe this is what we need for now,” he glances down between my legs with a smirk, “He’s already leaking, what a needy slut. We have barely even touched you yet.” he teases, stroking a hand up the hybrid’s back. Dew’s cock kicks against my thigh, and this is when I decide to lay the first smack. The small male yelps, “On..one, thank you, Mommy!” he whines, smirking. I quickly smack the other cheek. Dew does as he was ordered each time, counting and thanking me after each one. I had covered his entire ass in red handprints by the time we reached 15.
The poor ghoul was drooling at this point, eyes glassy and cock kicking with every smack, I can feel the precum soaking into the inside of my pants. “Such as good boy so far, only 10 more.” I smooth a hand across the burning flesh, making him whimper, “Good to keep going, or should I switch to this needy hole that has been begging for my attention for a little bit?” I offer, knowing that while Dew is a masochist, he sometimes needs breaks when he gets this needy. The Fire ghoul shakes his head, “N...no mommy, please keep going. I’m okay.” he begs, wiggling his hips. Chuckling I rake my nails across the sensitive skin, earning a squeal from the ghoul, “That’s my pain slut, always wanting more even when you’re ass is redder. Than. Hellfire.” I annunciate the last three words with harsh smacks, one after the other, in the same spot. Dew lets out a pained moan. I feel his cock kick hard, and a spurt of pre land on my leg, “16, 17, 18; thank you, Mommy!” he whines. 
I can see Rain in Mountain’s lap out of the corner of my eye, the pair locked in a heated makeout session, the Water ghoul’s hand moving as he strokes my mate's cock while Mountain has two fingers buried inside the slick-drenched hole of the bassist. I switch hands after we reach 20, my dominant hand growing tingly and sore after delivering so many hard blows. Once we reach the last 3, I smooth a hand up Dew’s back, “These will be the hardest. I want you to not make a sound other than to count and say thank you, think you can do it for me?” I ask, giving the lithe male a moment to process and answer. It takes him a moment, but Dew nods, “Yes sir, I can.” he says, taking a deep breath and laying his head against the sheets, arching his back up so I have more access. 
Slowly running my hand over the reddened flesh, I lift my hand and slap it down as hard as possible, the skin of my palm stinging from the force. I hear Dew choke down a whimper. I give him a slight small pass for it, knowing how hard it was, “22, thank you, Mommy”, I repeat the process, gently rubbing the irritated skin before bringing my hand down hard, “23, tha…thank you mommy” I can hear the tears in his voice, loud whines come from the Rain next to me. For the next one, I switched to the other cheek, but this time I didn’t give the Fire ghoul the comfort of softness before I let my hand swing down. The surprised squeak he let out made me sigh, “That is your one pass. Next time you make a noise, it’s another 10.” Dew whimpers, “Yes sir, thank you” I do the same action, simply striking his asscheek hard with no warning. I assume he had bitten his lip from the hiss I heard, “24, thank you, Mommy.” I smirk, raking my nails over the flesh, which makes his hips jerk, “Last one, Honeydew” I feel his cock twitch against my thigh, precum having soaked through the fabric of my skirt already. I look over the bright red flesh in front of me, picking out the spot I know will be the sorest, right on the back of his thigh where I had focused a majority of the hits previously. I slowly lift my hand before quickly letting it hit, the last slap echoing through the quiet room. Even Rain whimpers at the sound of the hit. 
Dew had bitten into the sheets to keep from crying out. I watch as his shoulders heave with the effort of not making any sound. “25, tha..tha…thank you, Mommy,” he chokes out, a huge spurt of pre drips down onto the bed, down my thigh. I smile down at the Gremlin, thin hips trembling from how turned on he is and from the pain he was just put through, “Such a good boy, did so well for me. Look at how much Rainy and Mountain enjoyed it” I thread my fingers through his hair again, tugging him up so his eyes can meet the two ghouls across the bed. Mountain now has 4 fingers buried in the skinny bassist as filthy whines and moans come from Rain. 
“Isn’t he so pretty, Dew? Taking Mountain’s fingers so well, do you want that baby?” I whisper in his ear, watching his tail flick in interest. “Ye..yes, please, I want that.” he whimpers, arching his ass up toward me. I grin, watching his tail lift to expose the hole I knew was already dripping in slick, “Oh, Dewy baby, already soaked for me, hmm? Since Mounty is busy, I will have fun with this pretty little hole?” I tease, dragging a finger against the sloppy hole, making him mewl as he tries to arch back against it, “So needy for me, hmm.” I easily slip two fingers in, curling them against the velvety walls. The moan that escapes the hybrid is sinful and damn filthy enough to make even Lucifer blush. I continue to coo at the now squirming male, “Aww Fire Poppy, does it feel good? Having my fingers inside you while you watch your friend get fingered by my mate?” Mountain groans as he hears my words, hips bucking into Rain’s hands. With a growl, he pulls his fingers out of the lithe ghoul, who whines in protest, but when he lifts him up and spears Rain on his cock, it makes the Water ghoul moan loudly. “They’re both needy things, but at least our Water lily is a good boy, right Bluebonnet?” Mountain grunts, bouncing the bassist in his lap.
Dew whines as I brush against his prostate, “I agree. Rain is always such a good boy for us, unlike our Gremlin here. Can’t go one week without needing a punishment, can you, you little slut. Because you know that you’ll get either this pretty ass fucked or your needy cock wet, always needing your mommy, daddy, or Sir to put you in your place.” I tease into his ear, “But…like Sir said, can’t have you cumming without permission. Grab that ring Rainy got for you, please.” I thrust harder inside him, watching Dew’s fingers claw at the sheets, his moans getting louder as he shakily reaches for the cockring. Carefully slipping it down his throbbing length, Dew whimpers as it squeezes his base, “Such a good boy. Maybe once I’m inside you, you’ll be allowed to cum” Rain mewls, clinging to my mate’s shoulders as Mountain uses him like a fleshlight, fucking the lithe ghoul on his cock. I slip 3rd finger in, stretching the tight walls around them further. The stretch makes the hybrid keen, back arching to try and get my fingers in deeper, “Oh, would you look at that? He can’t get enough. My love, why don’t you turn our sweet Water lily around, and this slut can make him feel even better while I get my special toy he loves so much?” I suggest, trailing my nails down Dew’s back before laying a smack to a red cheek.
Mountain grins as he gently lifts Rain off, whose whine of protest turns into a loud cry as the larger ghoul quickly turns him around to face us and slips back in with one smooth thrust. Dew whimpers at the sight, panting with need and cock twitching in anticipation. I smooth a hand over his back, making the little ghoul arch into my touch, “Be a good boy and go wrap that pretty mouth around Rainy’s dick. You know how much he loves that hot mouth of yours” I give him a swat on the thigh as I roll off the bed. Within seconds I hear the Water ghoul moan and a wet slurping noise, smirking as I lean down to rummage through the box in the closet that holds Dew’s special toys. I quickly find what I’m looking for, a 7 and ½ inch dildo and its strap-on harness, turning back to the bed, the sight I find is possibly one of the most erotic I have ever witnessed. Dew, ass up with 3 of Mountain’s fingers buried inside him as he bobs his head on Rain, who is being fucking into by my mate because he has gone boneless at this point, knees spread and held bent to his chest by Mountain as he appears to be whispering things into his ear.
Sliding up behind Dewdrop after slipping the harness on and buckling it around my hips, I run my fingers down his spine until it meets my mate’s fingers, smiling at him, “Why don’t you let me give our little gremlin a reward for taking his punishment so well?” the large Earth ghoul nods with a feral grin, “As long as he keeps making our Lotus clench the way he is, I suppose that is alright.” the tone he has is condescending as he pulls his fingers from the Fire ghoul. Dew immediately whines at the loss, but I shush him by pushing the head of the dildo against his winking hole, “Quiet, Little Comet, I’ll give you what you want. Just keep your mouth on Rain’s pretty cock for us. I think he’s already about to cum” I tell him. The Water ghoul does indeed already look near his release, face flushed a deep indigo at this point, mouth open as he whines and moans, “Da..daddy, please may I cum, please.” he begs. Mountain freezes for a moment before letting out a deep snarl, a large hand flying up to wrap around the bassist’s throat, “Cum for me, Hyacinth, fill the brat’s mouth” Rain keen, body thrashing as he cums. Dew doesn’t stop, desperately sucking harder to milk him for all he has as Mountain seems to slam even harder up into the lithe ghoul. The poor thing is near screaming as he’s overstimulated by the pair. 
Taking the moment to slide home into Dew, giving Rain peace from the vacuum seal of the Fire ghoul’s mouth as he moans, being filled so suddenly and without warning. I watch Dew’s thighs tremble, “There we go, got you nice and full, hmm? Look up at Rain while I fuck you; watch his face as my mate knots him.” I slap his sensitive ass, making him jump. Slowly withdrawing my silicone cock, Dew keens around the Water ghoul’s cock, letting it slip from his mouth as his head falls between Rain’s thighs, staring up as instructed before I push back in. Starting with a slow, teasing pace, after all, the Gremlin doesn’t deserve to get everything he wants all at once, Mountain lets out a growling moan as his knot slams home in a now limp Rain, the smaller’s eyes droopy and a fucked out look on his face, mouth open in a silent scream as the large knot fills him. 
Dew mewls, the fake cock inside him rubbing all the sensitive places so gently, driving him mad, “Pl..please, mommy, faster. I’ve been so good, please,” he whines, looking back over his shoulder with teary eyes. The desperation and neediness in his tone made my stomach flip. I sigh and gently rub his ass, “I suppose you have been good, but you can’t expect me to do all the work, hmm? Fuck yourself on my cock, baby. Take what you need as I fill you” I wrap his tail around my hand and tug him back, making the dildo thrust inside him harder. The Fire ghoul moans, shifting his legs so he can have a better stance, then he starts to fuck back onto me, the small amount of ass he has jiggling from the force he is putting into it. I groan, watching him desperately trying to work the cock as deep inside him as possible, as hard as possible; deciding to be a little more merciful, I meet his thrusts halfway, yanking his tail as he comes back so he slams hard against my pelvis. All of this drives the small ghoul to collapse into bed, ass solely held up by my grip on his hip and tail, “Fu..fuck mommy, feels so good. Pl..please, I need more, please may I touch myself” he whimpers out, clenching down on my cock. 
I think momentarily before looking up at Rain and Mountain, “What do you two think? Has our Gremlin earned to touch himself, or should I make him cum untouched?” Rain purrs, the Earth ghoul has been petting through his hair and along his body for a few minutes, so his brain is a little hazy, but he nods, “He’s been good, made me cum so hard.” Mountain thinks for a minute, “I have a better idea, why don’t we have our sweet Raincloud here use his cock how he pleases. Afterall, he’s been the one putting up with the brat’s shit all week, I think he deserves a reward.” he suggests, stroking the skinny thighs of the ghoul in his lap. I grin at the idea, “I love it, what do you think Rainy baby, do you wanna play with our little Fire Poppy?” I tease him, hips still rocking into the whining ghoul under me. I can practically feel his cock kick at the thought of the taller male using him. Blue eyes close as he thinks, head leaned back against my mate's broad shoulder. 
A minute later he looks back at us with a wide smile, “I like it, I can do whatever I want right?” he asks shyly, the indigo flush back on his cheeks. I nod, “Whatever you’d like, he’s your little playtoy Rainy, take your pleasure, love” I slap the Fire ghoul’s ass, who jumps and whines, eyes meeting his friends, “Ple..please, Rainy, use me. Need you, please, I’ll be a good boy!” he whimpers out.
The Water ghoul blinks owlishly at him before a slow smile spreads across his lips, “Hmm, I think I like the idea of that. (Y/N), love, can you arch his hips up a little more. I think I want a taste of his pretty, little cock” he purrs, crawling forward off of Mountain’s lap, the Earth ghoul’s cock slipping out of him with a slick sound. I nod, yanking Dew’s tail so his back is even more arched, making enough room for the Water ghoul to slip underneath. Rain approaches like a predator, eyes locked on the smaller ghoul, who whimpers as he watches him move closer. 
Once Rain is within reach of Dew, he trails his claws down his sides and over a thin hip, teasing the sensitive base of his tail, “So pathetic when he’s like this. He’ll let us do anything we want to him as long as he gets some sort of pleasure. What a good little fuck toy you are, Dewy love.” he purr, to which the smaller nods spastically. I slowed my thrusts as Rain toyed with his packmate, running his claws all over his oversensitive body before he finally grew bored and lay down, slipping under Dew’s stomach, slipping the cockring off before moving to take his throbbing, red cock into his mouth. Dew keens as his dick is suddenly surrounded by the cool, wet mouth. Taking this time to start back up my pace, making the little ghoul screech as his brain gets intensely overwhelmed, body writhing in pleasure as I fuck him and Rain deepthroats him. 
Knowing this will be what sends the guitarist over the edge, I lean over and whisper in his ear, “You know what Rain wants, give him your cum, Fire Poppy, give my Rainbow what he wants” Rain seems to understand what I’m saying because he starts to bob his head in time with my thrusts, This was the undoing of Dewdrop, letting out a wail as his body convulses, cumming hard into the Water ghoul’s mouth, who happily swallows as much as he can, purring loudly as he milks Dew for everything he has. Yet even as Rain pulls off and moves to yank the Fire ghoul into a filthy kiss, feeding him his own cum, I simply keep going. Speeding up, I am now pounding the writhing male into the mattress, determined to wring at least one more orgasm from him before I’m done. Rain holds him still enough, so I don’t have to worry about pinning him. 
I glance up to meet my mate's eyes; Mountain is quickly stroking his cock, hard once more from the scene in front of him, those forest green eyes now dark like midnight with lust. It makes my stomach fill with heat, I may not be gaining physical pleasure from fucking the little ghoul, but the fact I’m impressing my mate while also breaking the most hardheaded of the pack fills me with euphoria. Dew begs, “T..too much, go..gonna cum again. Please, it hurts! Mommy it’s too much!” yet he fucks back onto me, hands clinging to the Water ghoul in front of him. I know he’s already rehardening if the way he’s clenching on my cock says anything. I simply lay over his back, hitting even deeper than before. Dew sobs as I reach further inside him. His body is boneless as he begs for more and to stop filling the air, “Cum for me one more time, sweetheart. That’s all I want. I wanna make you cum one more time, fill that pretty little head with nothing but pleasure and my cock. Be a good boy and cum for me again. I know you can do it for me.” I coo in his ear, reaching a hand under him to stroke his length. 
He sobs uncontrollably into Rain’s lap, body bouncing with the force of my thrusts. Stroking him from root to tip, making sure to swipe my thumb over the sensitive head, I can practically feel his orgasm building. I shift my hips slightly so now I am railing right into his prostate, it only takes a few hard thrusts before Dew suddenly arches his back and lets out a shrill scream, cumming all over my fingers. I fuck him through his orgasm until the skinny ghoul is a babbling mess, no longer able to form words outside of please and too much. 
I rock a few more times into him before gently pulling out of the wrecked male. He collapses into the bed as he sobs into Rain’s lap. I know we overworked him a bit, but thankfully Dew loves overstimulation, and being used like this, we’ve gone much further. I quickly unbuckle the harness and toss it onto the other side of the bed, then I gently gather the still sobbing ghoul in my arms, “Hey, hey. I have you, Dewy, shh. It’s okay. Do you need anything?” I whisper to him, shushing his sobs and rubbing his back as he clings tightly to my shirt. He shakes his head before he buries his face into my chest. I look over at Rain, “Get the basket and grab a bottle of water and some of that lemonade he likes,” I ask. Rain nods and gets up, scrambling out the door to gather the requested items. I look over at Mountain, who is cleaning his spilled cum from his stomach with a tissue, “Can you go run the bath, Sodo temp for now? We’ll get cleaned up once he’s calmed down more.” My mate nods, getting up and moving to the bathroom, I can hear the water turn on after a minute. 
Scooching back so I’m sat against the pillows, cradling the small ghoul to my chin while rubbing his back, cooing praise to help bring him back to Earth. “You did so well Fire Poppy, I’m so proud of you. Could never ask for a better ghoul, my good sweet boy,” I whisper into Dew’s ear, kissing his cheeks and forehead. Soon enough, the sobs become sniffles and hiccups as he calms down. His tail is wrapped around my thigh as he snuggles closer, whimpering whenever I move my hand anywhere away from him. Rain comes back into the room just as Dew’s tears finally stop. Sad hiccups are all that remain, holding the aftercare basket with the big travel mug purchased for the Gremlin on top, practically indestructible in its stainless steel exterior with a metal straw and isolated interior. “He seems better,” Rain observes as he crawls onto the bed, “Hey Tadpole, you thirsty? It’s your favorite” He offers the cup to his packmate. Dew glances over at him and grabs the cup, practically gulping down the lemonade as quickly as possible, “Dewy, slow down sweetheart, you’ll give yourself a tummy ache” I laugh, petting through his hair; following instructions, he swallows a little slower but still quickly drains the cup.
“Now, what do you say?” I coax him when he’s this far into subspace, sometimes Dew has to be reminded of his manners, but that’s also normal Dew behavior. Flushing as he looks at the Water ghoul, “Thank you, Rainy,” he mumbles, accepting it for the best he’ll get right now. Rain smiles and opens his arms in a silent offer for a hug, to which the Fire ghoul jumps into his arms with a trill, nuzzling his face into his mate’s neck. At this point, Mountain comes out to tell us that the bath is ready, looking over at the two, “Hey, do you wanna stay with just Rainy, or do you want Sir and I to stay, baby?” I ask as I pet Dew’s thigh. He looks between Rain and me, thinking for a moment, before pointing to me. Smiling, I nod and move off the bed, “Why don’t you go with Mounty and Rainy and have your bath,” Dew whimpers at the prospect of being separated from me, “Ah ah, let me finish, love. While I get the bed nice and clean with some warm, fresh sheets, blankets, and pajamas, then get you some food and more lemonade. Then we can pile up and snuggle our good boy. Would you like that?” I ask. The little ghoul nods, “Yes, please...can I have some of that meat you made the other day, please.” he asks softly, hiding embarrassedly in Rain’s neck, I smile even wider, “Of course, Fire Poppy, I’ll get that heated up for you. Now go with Rainy and Mounty so they can get you nice and clean so you can eat” I place a kiss on his forehead as Mountain comes over and scoops him up, prompting a little yelp, and carries him off to the steaming bathroom with Rain skittering behind.
Chuckling as the last of the three closed the door, I moved to strip the bed. Tossing all the dirties sheets, furs, and blankets into the laundry hamper, thankfully empty, before taking them downstairs to the laundry room and setting them to wash since the boys will likely take a while to clean each other up. Taking the little bit of time, I had to myself, I jumped in the shower in mine and Mountain’s room for a quick rinse, planning on showering better later or tomorrow before leaving to the kitchen to prepare Dew’s requested food, heating up the meat of the birria before making him 5 tacos loaded with cheese, onion, and cilantro, also making some for my two other boys since I have a feeling they’ll be hungry too. Once I finish with the food, I take it into the bedroom and place it on the side table; once I clean off the toys and lube, I toss the latter into the drawer and take the other to clean in the bathroom. Once done, I finish the laundry, and just as I’m putting it back on the bed, Aether helping since I had run into him on the way down and asked both if he’d like to join us and to help me with the sheets, the boys finally emerge from the bathroom. All wrinkly and giggly with pink cheeks that I guess are not just from the steam. 
After they get clothed, we all settle into the bed, Aether cuddling Rain and Sodo to his chest while I curl up with my mate, “Well, this went a lot better than I expected.” I murmur to him, watching the boys laugh and snuggle close. Mountain rumbles his agreement as he nuzzles into my hair, “You do so good with him…it was nice to see dominate (Y/N) out for a change,” he teases, nipping my earlobe. I giggle and smack his chest, “None of that, we just fucked for two hours and I’m sure you boys got up to no good in the bath if the hickies on your neck say anything. Save it for tomorrow,” I tease back. The large ghoul growls lowly in the back of his throat, “My rut is starting soon, so I hope you realize what you’ve signed up for,” he whispers into my ear, digging his claws into my thighs. I squeak, looking up at him, shocked, wetness starting to leak at the thought. “Of course, always ready for my Daddy,” I whisper. 
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Alright, so, I an fully aware that I just said I'm simping over Copia, but Terzo and young Nihil? 🥵
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simon--ghost--riley · 6 months
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Where's. The. Damn. Dog.
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do2faj · 16 days
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I found this in the depths of my Ipad
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hazelfoureyes · 1 month
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Ok I need a Lucifer x Reader fic based on Griftwood by ghost pretty please ( just listen if you haven’t heard it you’ll understand)
Listen, I went the opposite direction I think you wanted? Lol gonna work on brevity and get more snack sized smut out on weekdays and entrees on he weekends
[Warnings/Promises: snack sized, Lucifer x GN!AngelReader, lil smut smut, Fuck Sera, Luci corrupts absolutely, all hail dat dick, sacrilegious as fuck]
🫸🏼minors DNI🫷🏼
Lucifer avoided the heavenly embassy for obvious reasons. The vast halls, the empty and useless pews, it was, in a word, 
“Creepy,” He hissed. 
He was surprised to find the reception desk manned. Very rarely did heaven actually send anyone down to hell. Oh, wait.
You were stunned already to see Lucifer, so when he poked your nose you let out a tiny squeal.
“Oh shit! You’re real!” Lucifer took a step back, “Sorry about that! Not used to an … actual person.” He gave a little bow, “Forgive me?”
The fact is no one wanted to go to hell for desk duty, so the job was actually a punishment reserved for the most misbehaved. You had to intentionally set fire to Sera’s robes to get that severe of a scolding. She was reluctant, but it had been threatened (promised) to you last time you (intentionally) caused trouble. Rumors were abuzz about Lucifer, and you just had to see for yourself what the Great Big Boss of Hell was like.
Rosey cheeks, bright sharp smile. He didn’t look as scary as you had imagined. You expected a seven foot eight inch tall behemoth with fire pouring from his mouth and blood stained horns.
The devil, the real one, looked quite sweet.
A tiny existential crisis washed over you. Maybe there was a reason they didn’t want people down here. Why they made it sound oh-so-terrible.
“You still in there?” He leaned over the counter, tapping at your forehead. Your hands flew up, capturing his finger and bringing it down.
Warm. 
He froze, a little shocked you would touch him. Your smile went crooked, cheeks blushed. 
“Uhhh you good?” He pointed with his free hand to where you still gripped his finger. You nodded, a hum of confirmation. The blush rose up until you were fully red in the face.
The realization struck Lucifer like heavenly lightning, “Oooh, I see what’s going on here.” A wicked smirk taking you by surprise. “Did you want to meet me, little one?”
You broke out into a sweat, “Yes.”
Lie! Why didn’t you lie?!
He leaned over the counter, “Did you do something bad to get sent here?” Was there fire behind his eyes?
Uneven breaths, “… yes.”
Lucifer’s knee came up and over as he crawled onto the desk, “Should the King of Hell reward you for such bad deeds?” His eyes had gone red now, your hand still on his finger.
Your knees began to shake, “Y-yes.”
His face was inches from yours when your legs gave out, both of you falling to the floor.
Horns tall, yellow pupils dilated as he straddled you. “I think you’ll find I’m a generous ruler.”
It made sense. As Lucifer bent you over the reception desk and fucked you from behind, you could completely understand why they made this job posting sound horrid. Heaven would be empty if every winner could freely interact with Lucifer. You’d damn humanity too, if that was the cost. His hips snapped against your ass with divine determination, sweet praises on his forked tongue. 
The sounds of your gasps and his skin on yours echoed through the pristine white and gold halls. Like a pastor giving his sermon, he made the most delicious promises as you bent at the altar. 
Could heaven hear you? Your chants of “God, Oh God,” shifting to, “Lucifer! Luci—fer”, when one of his hands came down, fingers stroking your heat?
“What do you pray for, my curious Angel?” He growled, a flame you couldn’t see licking past his lips. “I’ll grant you anything”
Your cheek was sliding across the marble, small line of drool smearing on your face. Claws raked down your back, the stimulation making you shake.
Your fingers reached for his thighs, failing to take purchase. Lucifer took both of your wrists in one hand and held them at the small of your back for leverage. Your legs bent up, toes curling as you came around his sweetly punishing cock.
Taking a few deep breaths, you rolled your hips back against him, “More.”
Lucifer laughed and lifted one foot onto the desk to add more force behind his thrusts, “Say please.”
am I too horny? No. No, the cardiologist is wrong.
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Jealous
Pairing: Sodo Ghoul x reader
summary: Since you joined the band, Sodo has been hostile towards you, but you would have never guessed the reason was jealousy...
warnings: Smut| fingering, unprotected p in v sex, creampie, choking, and spanking.
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"it's not my fault y/n can't play fucking right"
"I can't play? Please Sodo you got half the fucking song wrong"
"fuck you"
"you wish"
"ok ok ok" Copia intervened "Let's all calm down a moment and take a break, alright? Sodo" He nodded to him "Go have a smoke"
A grumbled "fine" echoed off the rehearsal room as he walked off, slamming the door behind him.
"god he's such a fucking drama queen" you sighed, having a sip of your water as you sat down between Phantom and Swiss.
"he always has to shout- and always at me! I honestly don't get what I've done to make him hate me so much"
They exchanged a look, a smirk playing on their lips.
"I don't think he hates you, sweetheart"
you snorted " 'sure looks like it"
"I think it's actually quite the opposite"
"What, that he wants to fuck me?" you asked, rolling your eyes "You all do, you perverts" you teased "And if that's the case, yelling won't get him anywhere"
they chuckled "We know baby, but you know how he is..."
"yeah, an asshole"
just then the door opened, Sodo's still clearly tense figure emerging from it.
"yeah" somebody whispered in response, but you were focused on him.
Copia asked him something, but his eyes set on Swiss's hand you hadn't even noticed was placed on your thigh.
He emitted a grunt that spurt of jealousy to answer Copia, and your eyes met for just a moment.
You definitely took note of that.
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Only you, Phantom, and Sodo were left in the rehearsal room, as always the ones taking the longest.
You laughed at a funny remark Phantom made and slapped his shoulder playfully as you finished packing your stuff.
"oh I almost forgot" you recalled "Here is your pick," you said, fishing it out of your pocket to hand it to him.
"don't worry, keep it"
"Are you sure? Didn't you have this since you were young?"
"I did, but I want you to have it"
Your lips turned into that happy pout he adored
"thank you so much!" you smiled, throwing your arms around his neck in a tight hug.
He hesitantly hugged you back
"you were always my favorite" you whispered into his ear, sensing how he shivered under you
"thank you, handsome," you said again, kissing his cheek for a moment more than necessary before letting him go.
"n-no worries" he shook his head, poorly attempting at hiding his blushing cheeks.
He picked up his things as quickly as he could before rushing to the door.
"Uh-Uh, I-I'll see you later"
"bye handsome" you chuckled, watching him scurry to his room.
A loud sigh came from your right, and you caught Sodo rolling his eyes as you turned around
"oh don't worry you're handsome too" you teased, walking to him.
"You gave the poor kid a hard-on just for fun?"
"no, not just for fun, I'll take care of it later"
And there it was, that tick of his jaw as jealousy darkened his eyes.
"what, you're jealous?"
He avoided your gaze, pretending to be busy with his guitar's chords.
"you can tell me if you are..."
"I'm not" he spat
"so you're saying you haven't thought about me that way? that you haven't fucked your fist just last night imagining it was me?" you mocked, a sly smirk playing on your lips "We have really thin walls y'know?"
"fuck off"
You let out a dramatic sigh "Fine, then I guess I'll go keep Phantom some company since you seem to have a stick up your ass" you said, walking to the door, but before you could reach it, his hand grabbed your wrist, turning you around.
"I knew it" you grinned, as he stared right into your soul with his frozen eyes.
"shut up"
you smirked, ghosting his mouth, "Make me"
And at that, he'd had enough.
he crashed his mouth with yours, devouring you as if you were a fucking meal and him a starved man.
His tongue moved into your mouth, exploring all you had to offer as his hand gripped and groped like it was their duty.
He slammed you against the door, making you wince as your head hit the hardwood, he couldn't have cared less as he finally got a taste of what he'd been dreaming about for a whole year.
He didn't know why he had refrained for so long. He hated himself for wanting you this much, and all that hate was oftentimes wrongly pointed at you.
You let out a quiet whimper as he started sucking on your neck, your hand going straight to his long hair.
"see now, it wasn't so hard" you mocked him in between breaths "You could have told me earlier that this was all you wanted"
"I thought I'd told you to shut up"
You chuckled "you did"
"God you're such a fucking brat" his hold on your waist tightened "I think you need something to keep that mouth busy" he smirked "and as much as I'd like to see you kneel before me, I don't think you've earned my cock just yet" he taunted you, seeing the way your eyes had sparked at the proposal.
His hand traveled up your body until two of his long fingers reached your bottom lip.
"Be a good girl and show me how good you'd suck my dick"
You wasted no time taking them in your mouth, closing your eyes as you pretended it was his cock.
He groaned at the sight "Just like that-" he said, pumping his fingers in and out of your mouth as saliva pulled from your puffy lips.
You hadn't even noticed his other hand sneaking beneath your skirt, until you felt his thumb press to your clothed core
Your eyes snapped open as a muffled gasp attempted to flee your throat
"Yeah, I like you much better when you can't talk" he nodded, looking proud of himself.
"don't you even think about stopping" he growled, eyeing your lips as his fingers found their way inside your panties "if you do, so do I" he threatened, gathering some of your slick on his middle and ring finger and teasing your entrance with them
You moaned, but didn't need to be told twice as you resumed bobbing your head to suck on his digits.
"that's a good girl" he smirked in approval as he pushed his fingers inside of you, leaving you breathless.
"so wet for me" he murmured, kissing your neck as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, curling them just to the right spot "Such a good slut"
Your eyes were rolling to the back of your head with every movement of his skilled fingers, but you still tried to focus on your task, although his sucking on your neck really didn't help.
"aw, you're already coming aren't you" he cooed, feeling you tighten around him "poor baby" he continued, raising his head to look at you.
"you think you deserve to cum?" he asked, fastening his pace and causing your knees to buckle.
You eagerly nodded, giving him your best doe eyes
Yes I do, please,is what you would have said, if your mouth hadn't been so busy at the moment.
"yes? That's what you think?"
you nodded again
"We'll I don't" his movements cruelly came to a stop "all that teasing... that's not what good girls do now, do they?" he asked, his fingers leaving both your cunt and mouth.
"please" you begged, eyes suddenly teary
he chuckled "That's a sight I thought I'd never see, you begging me"
You wanted to punch him, but god, did you also want to come.
"please sodo" you prayed, bringing your hands to the tent in his pants "please" you breathed
"oh is that what you want? My cock?"
you nodded
"how come you don't use that mouth of yours when you should?"
"yes, sorry, yes, please fuck me"
"I don't know..." he taunted, but this time, you were ready to fight back.
"I know you want to" you spoke sultrily, slowly getting rid of your shirt "I know you've been dreaming about it since I first joined the band" You unhooked your bra and let it fall to your feet before slowly starting to stoke his erection "I know yo-"
You couldn't finish your sentence as he had gripped your hair, forcing your head up to look at him.
"You really are a fucking brat y'know" he grunted, suddenly turning you so that your head was pressed against the door "can't keep that mouth of yours shut for the life of you" he growled, as he undid his zipper.
His hand on your head traveled to the back of your neck, keeping you still, as his other hand gripped his cock and positioned it at your entrance.
"I'll see how you do with my cock deep inside you" he smirked, pushing into you without any warning.
"fuck" you screamed at the stretch. As much as he had gotten you ready, it still hurt deliciously.
" 'S too big for you?" he taunted, rolling his hips "I thought more of you sweetheart"
"shut up" you moaned, "just-please fucking move"
"don't have to ask twice" he snickered, as he started fucking you at a brutal pace.
"f-fuck- 'feels so-so good" you cried out, letting him use you like a doll.
You could feel him everywhere
"Yeah? Phantom makes you cry like this too, Swiss, any of the others?"
"So jealous..." you smiled, watching him from the corner of your eye.
He grunted as he slapped your ass in response "You really just can't help it, can you?" he asked, the hand on the back of your neck moving to the front of it and squeezing it tight.
A fire spread over your body, as a wave of pleasure took over you.
"look at you" he mocked "Finally fucking quiet" he murmured, bending down to whisper in your ear as his thrust didn't give signs of slowing "and all it took was my cock in your pussy and my hand around your throat" he bit your earlobe, making you cry out even louder "If I'd known, I would have done this a long time ago. Would have saved me so many headaches..."
And once again, the urge to punch him was overtaken by the need to come.
You were a mess. The only sound your throat could make were shameless moans as he pounded into you like it was his life-long duty to split you in fucking half.
"Such a good little slut for m-
A knock at the door distracted the both of you, but he didn't stop whatsoever.
"I FORGOT MY PHONE IN THERE!"
It was Swiss
"WE'RE BUSY!" Sodo yelled back, starting to fuck you harder again
"YEAH, I CAN HEAR. BUT I REALLY NEED IT"
A loud moan climbed your throat as Sodo's thumb found your clit.
You had a suspicion that was exactly his goal.
"GO THE FUCK AWAY"
"MAN C'MON I'M HAPPY YOU FINALLY FUCKED BUT I STILL NEED MY FUCKING PHONE"
You would have laughed if you hadn't been so cock drunk
"I SWEAR SWISS, IF YOU DON'T WALK AWAY RIGHT NOW I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU"
"FINE, BUT YOU OWE ME"
"WHATEVER, JUST GO!"
"I AM"
Your moans had gotten louder in the meantime, and your legs were shaking as your orgasm approached rapidly.
"Fuck- I can feel you squeezing me sweetheart" he groaned "you wanna cum?"
"Please" was all you could muster
"scream my name as loud as you fucking can, ok?"
You nodded,
"good girl" he kept his pace "Good. fucking. girl"
And at that, a wildfire ignited in your body as your orgasm took over every inch of your being.
You quite literally screamed his name as you came, and just as you started to recover from the life-changing climax, you felt him still inside of you, as thick ropes of his come filled you up to the brim.
He pulled out of you and all you could do was smile as you turned to him.
"swiss is pissed"
"yeah well, I don't give a shit, I just had the best fuck of my life"
"you'll have to make it up to him"
"I have no idea how"
"I do"
"do tell"
And at that, you giggled, as you raised yourself on your tiptoes to whisper in his ear
"we should let him join next time"
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aestheticpearl · 8 months
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— ‘you’ve got to press it on you.’
characters. dewdrop, rain, swiss, mountain, phantom
themes. SMUT
[warnings] smut, blood, biting, dacryphilia, size kink, corruption kink, light choking, mirror sex, spanking
[gender neutral reader]
ghoulettes
a/n: they’re ghouls, read at your own risk
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➳ dewdrop
he def fucks with a PASSION
very accommodating
if you want to go slow, he’ll go slow
if you want it rough, he’ll be rough
he can be whatever you’d like, praise or degradation
‘oh yeah, that’s it baby— fuck you really know how to move, where’d you learn that hm? you fucking the other ghouls?’
POWER BOTTOM
i said what i said
dew loves to watch you ride him
and he loves to hold your hips to guide your movements
it’s definitely his favorite position
he doesn’t mind topping tho
this ghoul will mark you up until your neck is painted in your own blood
he’ll lick it up cause he love how sweet you taste
“such a pretty thing covered in your own blood and my cum, fuck you turn me on.”
you lay breathlessly on top of the ghoul as he pets your head. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum, your mind fuzzy and fucked out.
“few more rounds yeah?” dewdrop states moving so he’s now on top of you.
he slips himself back inside you with little effort, using his own cum that’s on you as a lubricant.
you groan into your pillow at the stretch of him. no matter how many times you do it, it still burns in the best way possible.
“that’s it, you’re so good at taking my dick.” he says before leaning over to bite your shoulder.
➳ rain
he doesn’t fuck
he makes love
and he’s so good at it
gives the BEST head
he would stay between your legs for hours if you’d let him
shower sex
y’all are always fuckin in the shower or in some kind of water
oddly enough he’s not a fan of bath sex
the water splashes on the floor and you almost slipped because of it one time
shamelessly loud moans
he breathes heavily after he cums that’s so hot holy fuck
he’ll definitely thank you while cumming
‘thankyouthankyouthankyou— hgnnn i love you so much’
loves to make out with you while he’s inside you
he’s def cried after sex cause it felt so good but don’t tell anyone that
your lips are starting to go numb because of the heavy make out session between the both of you. it almost distracts you from the slow but skilled rolling of his hips into yours. almost.
“you feel so good around me, satan i love you so much.” rain says before moving back into the kiss and pinning you more up against the shower wall.
the water pours down both of your bodies and something about it just absolutely does it for rain.
“you look so amazing like this, soaking wet while i drill my cock into you.” he moans.
➳ swiss
kinky bastard
degradation king
but like his aftercare is amazing so it’s fine
corruption kink
fav position is doggy
loves shoving your face into a pillow while he plows you from behind
also likes to lean down and yank you up so he can hold your neck
has marked you everywhere
needs to let everyone know you’re his
‘you’re mine, don’t forget that’
almost bit a major artery in your leg
ALMOST
there was a lot of blood but it’s okay cause you didn’t die and it only turned him on more
he will try any angle that feels good
he MAKES you flexible
this bitch definitely growls
LOVES to make you watch how he disappears inside you
def has a mirror next to his bed
“look at how good i fuck you.” swiss grips your face and makes you turn to look at yourself in the mirror next to him bed. “look at how well your slutty hole takes me ahh fucking whore for my cock.”
you let out a pathetic whimper that makes swiss chuckle as he pushes your head back into the mattress.
“keep your eyes on me.” he whispers in your ear as he holds the back of your neck. he plants a swift smack on your ass before rubbing his hand over it gently to soothe the sting.
“good play thing.”
➳ mountain
he knows his size
he also knows how to use it
OH LORD
he is so gentle tho
a little scared he’ll hurt you
he also can’t degrade you
he tried and HE ended up crying
loves how he towers over your body
can and will man handle you which means he will fuck you everywhere he can
the wall, the bathroom, the practice room
everywhere
loves the thrill of getting caught
‘shhh baby you don’t want us to get caught do you?’
he loves when you’re vocal, since he kinda just grunts and groans
mountain lifts your leg gently for better access and you can’t help but moan loudly before his hand covers your mouth and he leans down to whisper in your ear.
“so loud, i’m starting to think you want someone to catch us pretty thing.”
your eyes squeeze shut as your body is hit with another wave of pleasure as you feel mountain’s free hand take yours to guide it down your chest and stop at your abdomen before pressing down.
“i’m right here, you feel that?”
➳ phantom
i love phantom i do but he’s younger and doesn’t have as much as experience as the other ghouls
that being said
he focuses a little too much on himself but
HE WHIMPERS
‘ah fuck’
he loves holding you close to him while thrusting into you
doesn’t pull out all the way, he kind of just jerks into you really fast
lil jackhammer
he learns how to make you feel good from your guidance
likes when you communicate how you feel during sex
he likes seeing you cry but only because it feels good
he doesn’t like hurting you
bites you but not hard enough to draw blood
he likes praising you
very possessive
phantom places gentle kisses over the fresh indent of his teeth on your neck while holding onto you for dear life.
“such a good little thing for me nghh so tight, all mine.”
you’ll admit he was going a little too fast for it to feel good on you end, that was until you adjusted your hips and he started hitting a certain spot that had your legs shaking.
phantom takes notice of this almost immediately.
“i hit your sweet spot didn’t i?”
“p-phantom i need to you slow down and keep that angle.” your eyes are practically rolling back into your head at this point as he listens to your instructions.
“fuck you’re squeezing me so tight.”
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theshortstack · 10 months
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something about masked men…like damn
I would let them run me over for fun
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sink-me-in-your-ocean · 7 months
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𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰
How would the Ghouls (AND Copia) react to seeing you surprise them with lingerie?
Prompt by the miraculous @endhisbloodlineinmyesophagus
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NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.
Copia:
Blushes profusely
This man is so flustered he can barely form a word, let alone speak a sentence
That doesn’t stop him from acting, though
He puts his greedy gloved hands on your body the second his mind can catch up to what’s happening
He’s torn between a state of disbelief and a state of unholy fuck I need to put my hands on this woman right now or I’ll die
“You are ravishing, cara mia.”
“Grazie mille, Papa.”
“But those straps, are they digging into your skin? I’d be happy to take you out of them.” 
“It’s actually surprisingly comfortable.”
“Good, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t dying to have you while you wear that.”
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Swiss:
Grins at you like a madman when you reveal yourself to him
He tries to hide it but he’s so into it
The fact that you put in all this effort to fasten straps, tie ribbons, and put yourself on such a perfect display has him weak
He has an intense urge to fall to the floor and worship at your feet, as he feels unworthy of such a goddess
“All of this effort, for me? I mean, I can’t say I’m surprised you’d do something like this.”
“Well, it’s not just for me.”
“Hm?”
You produce a long silk ribbon that matches your lingerie, “This is for you. You can unwrap me and then I get to tie you up.”
He groans, “You’re fucking perfect.”
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Phantom:
Can’t. Think. Heart. Having. Palpitations.
His dark eyes go so wide as he sees you all dressed up
His jaw is on the floor too
He runs a slightly trembling hand through his thick locks and unashamedly checks you out (not trembling out of nervousness, from sheer excitement)
“Oh, fuck me.”
“That’s the idea.”
“Get over here you little minx, you’re mine, you hear me?” 
“Are you going to undress me?”
“You know I don’t have the patience; I’m fucking you in that now.”
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Dewdrop/Sodo:
His first thought is to mark you; he is overcome with the need to bite you and suck on your exposed skin immediately
Practically tears out of his own clothes at the sight of you presenting yourself for him
He needs you carnally
He’s fucking feral for you
“You wanted my attention, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Well I’ll give you points for all of this. But I’ll have to punish you too.”
“For what?”
“For walking around wearing this, anyone could have seen you. No, no, I’m not going to be finished with you until you can’t walk, siren.”
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Rain:
Has to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from blurting out the first obscene thing that pops in his brain
You got him, you got him good
He doesn’t care for surprises but this one is a winner
His eyes can’t drink you in fast enough, flicking his gaze over your breasts, your thighs, and your ass as you turn for him
“Wow.”
“That’s it?”
“I can’t say the other things I’m thinking, I’m pretty sure I’d get arrested.”
“I’ll take ‘wow’ then.”
“Oh you’ll be taking a lot more than that.”
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Mountain:
Literally astonished when you show him what you’re wearing 
Utterly hypnotized by the curves of your body done up by lace
Hands start twitching like a crazed addict
He needs to touch you
“Get. Over. Here.”
“Right now?”
“Right fucking now. Either that or I come over there and pin you against that wall.”
“Hmmm…”
“The wall it is.”
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Cirrus:
Goes from zero to one hundred in a snap
Can’t decide where she wants to look, placing you in front of a floor length mirror for her own pleasure
She is happy to stand back and watch you pose for her
Eventually she gets antsy, fingers tingling with need to touch you
“Need attention, do we?”
“I have some for you too, love.”
“You do?”
“Just for you.” You hand her a black tissue-wrapped package.
“Matching sets? What are we, in a band?”
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Cumulus:
Purses her lips in satisfaction
Tries to keep herself from smiling, she’s trained you well
Extra points for you sitting on the floor so submissively
Something inside her calls to put her mouth on you, mark you all over with her dark lipstick
“Stand and me a twirl.”
You oblige her.
“What a good girl. Shall I give you a treat?”
“Yes, please.”
She opens the top drawer of the dresser and starts laying out the treats she plans on using on you. You’ve been good indeed.
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Aurora/Sunshine:
Squeals in delight upon seeing you
You’d think it was her birthday the way she reacted to you
That doesn’t stop a mischievous grin from spreading on her face though
She wants to see you put on other things she’s had tucked away for special occasions 
“This one is next!”
“Haven't you found your favorite yet?”
“Nope.”
“No?”
“My favorite is you wearing nothing at all, gorgeous, I just wanted to see how many different pairs I could get you to put on before you beg me to take them off you.”
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spacesurfing · 2 years
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Conversations in The Cosmos
Summary: You could feel every inch of him, and he could hear every noise from you.
Warnings: choking, mirror fucking, top!Rain
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You couldn't tell who was whining, if it was you or him. But you could definitely tell who was more eager for the other.
He's been staring at you all night, out there in the crowd, looking up at him like he was some godly figure. And now he was fucking you like a godly figure, cock stuffed deep inside of you everytime it pound inside your walls.
"Rainy-!!" you wailed, only thing you could hold onto was the edge of the bathroom counter. He couldn't wait to get to a hotel, he couldn't wait to fuck you someone safer. So he took you in the bathroom, throbbing for his pretty girlfriend and the pretty way she moaned out his name.
He whimpered, hands planted on your hips as he slammed his heavy length into you, "Good girl.. yeah, take it, take it just like that, my pretty girl."
You rested your forehead to the countertop, squeaking out pathetic noises. You could hardly feel your body, only the pleasure that ran through it.
"Come- come on, you can be louder than that," he said, sliding his hand to gently wrap around your throat, like you were aluminum foil and he was trying not to crinkle you.
He'd get used to it eventually.
He pressed to lift your head and when you wouldn't budge, he put on the smallest amount of pressure, bring your head up so you could look at yourself.
And what you saw was how you felt, disheveled while your pretty boy fucked himself into you, mask still on. You could see the happy trail down his lower stomach, a sight that made you bite your lips, a moan bursting out of you after the failed containment.
You're sure you could look worse. And Rain would achieve that. He was always so good at the things he did.
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ethereal-maniac · 2 months
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The Ghouls In Heat HC's
Non-Descript!Fem!Reader x Sodo, Swiss, Phantom, Aether, Rain, Mountain, Cirrus and Cumulus (seperate)
❗️ CW ❗️: nsfw, breeding kink, light exhibitionist kink, dry humping, very horny Ghouls/Ghoulettes, knotting, talk of pregnancy, underwear sniffing, plugging, oral sex, masturbation, cock warming, primal kink, overprotective, posessive, marking, scenting, edging, perv behaviour?, overstimulation, brief mention of bondage.
let me know if their's any more 😅
SODO
his body heat is insane when he's in his rut, cannot be under any blankets or they'll shrivel up with burns.
his needy-ness varies a lot more than the other ghouls during heat.
he tends to want to be holed up in his room with you, doesn't want you to move a muscle without telling him exactly what you're doing first.
he has such an intense urge to provide for you, he goes a bit insane and overprotective to the point where people aren't aloud to walk past his room in case Sodo attacks them.
mating press or doggy all day, he also won't object to some cowgirl/reverse cowgirl when he gets tired but still super horny.
he constantly has a knot or he's building up to one
wants to be smothered in your scent 24/7 so he takes all your clothes out of your closet and scatters them messily around the room
he will also encourage you to not wear any clothes, they'll only get in his way
just needs to touch you at all times, you have to peel him off of you and convince him for 5 minutes that you won't leave him forever when you go to use the bathroom.
sometimes he's crying/whining and scratching at the door if you take too long.
2 minutes feels like an eternity when he's away from you so be sure to give him some intensive cuddles and let him breed you all nice once you're done in the bathroom.
biting any accessible skin at all times.
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SWISS
horny motherfucker is even more horny if that's possible.
will rut against anything, your leg? the floor? his guitar? the wall? it's all covered in his cum.
loves to bend you over every object in sight, he doesn't care if it's in a public space as long as he gets to have you.
all he really wants is to hold you really close to him as he rolls his hips rhythmically against yours, catching you on his knot.
wants to feel like he's protecting you and his yet to be conceived kits.
loves to stare at his cocks outline pumping in and out of your stomach.
he fucking loves when you're loud, he will hunch over you just so he can hear your whines clearly.
like Sodo he wants to smell you all the time, he probably won't hole you up in his room but if you let him you best believe he will carry around a pair of your underwear that's coated in your arousal/cum.
he needs to be able to smell you at any time, what if it's an emergency? :(
sometimes his heat creeps up on him and hits before he's able to find you so he's just trying to get himself off as he writhes on the floor with your underwear pushed to his nose/mouth, waiting for you to find him.
you usually find him pretty quickly, he can't even stop tugging at his cock when he tries to explain to you through hooded eyes that he's began his heat and needs you if you're willing.
doesn't stop talking about how beautiful your kits will be.
especially when you're completely caught on his knot so he can't leave your pretty pussy until it goes down.
he will ask if you'd be comfortable with Sodo joining in on the fun ;)
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PHANTOM
poor baby is so confused when he wakes up from a nap to these overpowering hot flushes and doesn't understand why his cock's so painfully hard, pressed up against the mattress.
he try's to jerk off like usual but he doesn't understand why he just doesn't feel any satisfaction after cumming, if anything it makes him harder.
he goes completely off of his instincts, forgetting the conversation he had about heats with the other ghouls.
his brain is just like 'wanty/n, needy/n, wanty/n, needy/n' on a repeating loop so he's quick to wake you up.
he's only just able to utter out a few words of what's happening before he's pulling you flush against him and dry humping you erratically, moans of relief falling from his lips.
he'd be overjoyed if you let him get off on any part of your body.
he smothers you in kisses, trying to take you all in at once.
he's in heaven when he finally gets inside you, a long whine rumbling from deep in his chest, he almost cums on the spot at feeling you squeeze around him.
he loves mating press like most ghouls during heat, he also loves cowgirl and fucking you while spooning.
he cannot physically bring himself to ever leave you, wether he means leave your side or leaving your pussy, he'll whine like a bitch if you try.
he needs you to smell like him so expect a lot of scenting, he gets high off of smelling your arousal getting mixed with his.
he gets smoochy and smooshes against you like a cat.
so many 'i love you's' and general praising, he wants the first time he gets you pregnant to be special after all.
He has also gotten into the habit of kneading your breasts like a cat does with a blanket, anything to help your lactation even though you’re not even pregnant yet.
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AETHER
he's a lot more in control of his emotions unlike the others but he still feels its all just as intensely.
needs to just feel you in his arms a lot, likes seeing you caged safely between them when he fucks you.
he's quite sensual when fucking you but their's always that underlying desperation to it, his pace quickening slightly or his breaths getting impossibly more ragged.
his ideal day when he's in heat is being with you the whole day, no plans, continuously fucking and cuddling so he can look down at you at the end of the day asleep on his chest knowing your pussy is drowning in his cum.
it physically hurts his cock and his heart to picture his release spilling out of you, he hates the thought that the load currently spilling out of you could've been the one that got you pregnant
plugs are his saviour during this time.
he nuzzles closely to your stomach/thighs, minutes after his knot had popped inside of you, talking to your pussy as he plugs you gently while whispering little prayers to Him that this is the knot. this one will get you nice and round with his kits.
he naps a lot during heat, he's a big boy after all so he always asks if you'll let him fall asleep between your thighs.
a lot of the time this ends in his nose nudging/snuggling unconsciously against your clit all night or his tongue straight up lolling out of his mouth to try and taste your entrance through your underwear. (all of this happening when he's asleep)
just let him fuck a kit into you then get pussy drunk :(
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RAIN
oh my sweet water ghoul.
he likes to fuck in some form of water 90% of the time, wether that's the shallows of the abbeys lake, the bath or the shower.
he's already sensitive but being in the water just makes it double and he has so much stamina that he'll go for at least three rounds before he's shaking in your arms from overstimulation while still needing more.
he's always scenting you, it makes him feel so many emotions to bite into you while he's balls deep in you.
Also has a habit of licking you, specifically your neck and collar bone/shoulders
he feels closest to you when his knot's in you, he like to just cuddle while you cock warm his knot but he can easily be swayed to just fuck it into you until it pops.
he likes to make nests and will pamper you until you're ready to take him again.
Your little exhibitionist will try to palm himself or hump you in front anyone and everyone
don't be mad at him, his cock hurts so bad he just wants to cum :(
he adores finishing in you like all ghouls, but he also love to cum in your mouth and on your stomach 'right there my love, that's where our kit will grow'
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MOUNTAIN
will 1000% drag you out into the forrest during his rut.
he makes a proper nest and fights of any potential threats (those poor fireflies)
sleeps under the moonlight with his body safely curled around yours, his cock safely sheathed in you or between your thighs.
Needs to be close to you at all times or he’ll start growling and his nose/mouth will twitch and drool, showing off his fangs like a dog when it’s mad or territorial.
like Phantom, he also scents you a lot and rubs his whole body against yours.
He communicates in chitters and chirps a lot during his heat apart from the praises that are spoken in english or ghoulish.
you feel so good around him, sometimes he forgets what plane of existence he's on and confuses his languages.
he fucks you with PASSION, like a beast.
his only thoughts during his heat is 'need to make you feel good... i need to feel good... and i need you pregnant with my kit'
He’s affectionately primal when he fucks you.
Sort of animal like, lots of growls and grunts as he completely ruins you in the nest, won’t let you stray from his arms.
when his ruts over and you return to your ministry dorms covered in cum and dirt, you both take one or two more days off with each other to recover and check in.
he's very sweet and concerned after all his heats, he knows it can be intense on the receiving end ;)
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CIRRUS
She gets crazy dominant during her heats.
At first she lets you go about your day without question.
But you'd be a fool to think she'd not follow you around like an assassin, tracking your every move and pouncing on you when you least expect it.
She gets such a rush from seeing your shocked, flustered face beneath her.
Almost every heat consists of her roughly pegging you to the wall or floor so she can tease her knee between your thighs, licking long strips up your neck to then get up and leave you hot and bothered.
it's a cycle she'll repeat all day.
And then after said long day, she ties you to the bed and continues the process with more intensity.
She does make sure you cum though, once she feels temporarily satiated and you're sobbing with need.
Only then does she go down on you or rut into you with the biggest strap she owns, until you've passed out from overstimulation.
Oh and don't think she won't edge you in front of other ghouls or siblings of sin, even papas.
If they get too close she won't hesitate to show them how much you need her.
Her and only her.
She probably marks you more than any other Ghoul/Ghoulette, on your neck, cheek, breasts, stomach, thighs, legs, she wants it all.
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CUMULUS
She stays in her room during all of her ruts and refuses to leave, she won't make you stay with her, but she will be very grateful if you do.
Her heats aren't like the other ghouls in the sense of being insatiably horny and just needing to chase that release, for her, this time is about showing you how much she loves you and how much you mean to her by gentle yet lustful acts.
This time is about both of you, not just her need to get off.
She's extra sensitive during her heats so a firm thrust of your thigh against her core and your thumb brushing over her nipple is enough to make her squirm and crumble.
Or maybe you'll kiss her passionately, gently rub her clit in circles, then sit on her face and she's moaning into your core as she cums HARD.
She's especially vocal during this time, you have to know how good you're making her feel.
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ghulehunknown · 6 months
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Papa Headcanons - 🐱👅
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WARNING!! - NSFW
All the Papas love going down, but they each have their own style
Primo
Prefers to get you nice and worked up, so he’ll spend a painfully long time kissing and caressing you before actually going down on you (so when he does use his tongue it feels explosive)
Says “My, my aren’t we a wet little thing?” everytime, knowing FULL WELL he did that to you
Soft and slow, very gentle
Long, painted strokes along your entire area
Massages your breasts while flicking his tongue around your clit
Uses his thumb to rub circles on your clit to give his mouth a break but doesn’t stop until you’ve cum at least once or twice, preferably in his mouth
Secondo
Roughly fingers you while eating you out
Spreads your legs wide so he can eat every inch of you
Loves to eat you from behind so he can finger your ass too
Grabs onto your legs and hips so he can pull your body closer to him
Wants to take his time and edges you - so he’ll alternate by doing other forms of foreplay (sucking on your nipples or pinching them, making out, fingering you)
Praises you (“brava ragazza”) for being so patient as he takes his time torturing you (“You will be rewarded, tesorina”)
Wants to do all the work so he’ll scold you if you start to grind against him
Loves to see his Papal paints smeared all over your thighs
Massages your ass and tits while eating you out
Terzo
Would die happy drowned in pussy
Wears the smell of you like a badge of honor the whole day
Desperate to eat your arousal and drink you if you squirt
In fact it’s a little game he plays with himself, to see if he can make you squirt (he’s almost always successful)
Dying to get you off this way before he fucks you hard into the mattress
LOVES when you ride his face; he wants to be smothered and barely able to breathe
Also into 69ing - you on top or laying on your sides
Favorite cunnilingus position is you on your back with your legs spread and one hooked over his shoulder while he finger fucks you and sucks your clit
Massages your g-spot when he knows you’re close to cumming
Darts his tongue in and out of your hole a lot (“Amore, how could I waste a single drop of you?”)
Suctions/sucks on your clit a lot and alternates that, flicking his tongue, and using the flat part of his tongue
While each papa has their talents and are very good at doing down, Terzo is the Prince of Cunnilingus - a cunt connoisseur, if you will
Immediately wants to kiss you during (so you can see how aroused he’s made you) and after because sometimes he’s sweet like that
Usually wants to fuck right after you’ve cum (while you’re still breathing heavily)
Copia
Kisses every inch of you
Moans as soon as he has you in his mouth; he can cum just from eating you out (pathetic little rat man)
Can’t help it and will stroke himself while going down on you, unless you have him tied up (to punish him for being a dirty, needy man)
Loves being submissive to you while pleasuring you - either kneeling underneath you while you’re standing or sitting on the edge of the bed/couch, or tied up to the bedpost while you ride his face
Wants to be used like your sex toy
Would gladly spend all day down there as long as you’re getting off
Heard somewhere that spelling the alphabet with his tongue will get you off, so he does that and stops at whichever letter or motion gets the loudest response
He’s got a little bit of washing machine syndrome going on - very sloppy and all over the place at times
Finds a steady rhythm, position, and stroke and sticks to it because if it always works why change it
Listens to your breathing get heavier and stays consistent with his speed and motion when you grip his hair and tell him “don’t stop!”
Wants to cuddle you after and kiss you and feed you snacks (one time he hand fed you fruit snacks while he was down there)
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ghostedghouls · 10 months
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caught
✢ you get lost in the woods. A certain ghoul finds you and takes what he craves.
✢ pairing: Swiss x reader (f)
✢ genre: smut
✢ warnings: CNC, breeding kink, primal play, creampie, knotting, rough, biting, blood, hunting, dirty talk, dry humping, almost no foreplay, 1 spank, aftercare
✢ a/n: cnc is consensual non-con. A roleplay. Both Swiss and reader have given consent beforehand in this, even though I’m not going to write it out. Read this at your own risk, know your limits! <3
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You could hear your heartbeat in your ears as you rushed through the overgrown forest. Thorns and leaves whipping your legs until they were scratched up and bloody. Your clothes had been torn at the back from the first time the ghoul had almost caught you.
It all had started this morning when you were tasked by Copia to forage for some herbs Mountain had requested. He wanted to go collect them himself, like he normally would, but the ghouls’ heats were approaching and Copia didn’t want to risk the possiblity of it hitting right as Mountain was away from the abbey. For the sake of their safety (and the safety of the siblings) the ghouls were normally locked into their den for the duration of their heats. It worked best for everyone involved and the ghouls didn’t mind, as long as they got to work everything out of their system. It also helped calm them, knowing that noone would enter their territory and destroy their nests.
You had collected two baskets full of yarrow by the time the sun had begun to set. Mountain had told you about them being useful against fevers, something that the ghouls sometimes had to deal with during their heats. So you had carefully plucked as many of them as you could, placing them into the woven baskets neatly.
Satisfied with your work you decided that it was time to return to the abbey to deliver the herbs. You knew they needed to be prepared right away or they would spoil, so you tried to be quick. Stumbling through the thick overgrowth, following the slim path you thought you recognized, you realized that you didn’t seem to get any closer to the abbey. You hadn’t walked that far into the forest, had you? You should have been able to see the buildings by now. You stopped walking for a second, turning around to watch where you had come from. Should you turn back? You shook your head as you decided against it. Surely you would reach the edge of the forest soon, you just had to keep walking. So you continued following the tiny path, not noticing how it grew slimmer and slimmer until it wasn’t a path at all; only grass and bushes. 
It had gotten significantly darker now, crickets were starting to fill the silence as the last sun rays snuck their way through the trees. You felt yourself slow down, not sure what you were supposed to do now. No matter which way you’d go, you wouldn’t reach the abbey before it was completely dark outside, that was for sure.
You stopped walking again, listening to the birds sing their final songs of the day in the distance. A loud snap made you whirl around quickly, the fragile plants almost falling out of the baskets. But as you tried to see what had caused the sound, your eyes struggled. It was too dark already, not even squinting worked. You held your breath waiting for another sound. Another snap - this time closer - made you back up a little. 
“Hello?”, you called out into the night. 
Suddenly a silver glimmer caught your eye and you watched as the dark figure of a ghoul stalked towards you. Its eyes were locked on you. Didn’t it see that you had noticed it? You were staring directly at it. With its superior vision, it should have been able to see that. But it kept approaching, slowly and predatory.
You wanted to feel relieved that one of the ghouls had found you, be relieved that it would lead you back to the abbey. But the way the creature was stalking you, like it would stalk its prey, sent shivers down your spine. The ghouls weren’t supposed to be out here anymore. They all were supposed to be at the abbey, preparing for their heats. A ghoul being out here could only mean trouble.
You started backing up slowly, setting one foot behind the other, never removing your gaze from the still approaching creature. 
You must have stepped on a twig, because something snapped under your foot and created a loud sound that echoed through the forest. The sudden sound triggered the ghoul to pounce, sprinting towards you. You dropped the baskets immediately, herbs falling to the ground gracelessly. 
And then you started running as well.
If this was a ghoul in heat it would mean one thing and one thing only; you had to get away from it at all costs.
You ran as fast as you possibly could, but the footsteps behind you grew closer with each stride. There was no use in trying to out-run a ghoul. They would always catch up to you eventually. This was most likely a game to it, its hunting instinct triggered now that you had started running away from it. It didn’t take long before you could feel claws graze your back with a swift swipe. The sharp claws dug into the fabric of your clothes, ripping the back of them open. You stumbled slightly as you were pulled backwards by the force of it. With all the strength you had, you pushed yourself forwards again, tearing yourself free from the grip the demon had on the fabric. It glowled low in its throat as you managed to free yourself.
Adrenaline rushed through you again, the waves of it hot under your skin. Your legs were screaming at you to stop but you kept on pushing forwards, increasing the distance between you and the demon.
And that’s where you were now; stumbling through the thick vegetation, legs cut open and bleeding.
You didn’t hear the ghoul’s footsteps anymore, and for a moment you felt safe. You slowed down slightly, not quite daring to stop completely, though. Maybe the ghoul had lost your trace? It was unlikely but as you looked behind yourself, there was no sight of it.
Your steps slowed down further until you were walking. Maybe it had given up after chasing you around the woods for so long. Perhaps it deemed you to be too much of a pain in the ass to persue any further, and decided to find an easier target. Or maybe-
A yelp was ripped from your throat as your front hit the mossy ground. You landed softly but the fall still managed to knock the wind out of you, especially because something - or someone - had collapsed on top of you. 
You felt yourself being pushed into the ground forcefully and your adrenaline spiked again. But this time you couldn’t run.
You couldn’t see exactly what had knocked you down but you didn’t need to look to know that it was the ghoul. It snarled and panted above you, one clawed hand had grabbed the back of your throat, pushing your face down. You tried to struggle out of its grasp but it was too strong.
“Thought you could get away this easily? Pathetic.”
Swiss.
You froze as you heard his voice, so close to your ear it sent a shiver down your spine. His full weight was on top of you, pinning you down, and as he shifted to get an even better grip, you felt something.
You nearly choked as you felt his erection press against your ass. With renewed vigor you tried to push him off of you, get away from him, but your struggling only seemed to excite him even more. His hips pressed into your behind harder, making you feel the outline of him. With a whimper you collapsed onto the ground again, boneless. The multi ghoul let out a breathy “fuck” as he ground his hips into you.
“I followed you through the entire forest. Fuck-... followed your scent and knew I had to have you. Had to breed that little cunt of yours. And look at you now; all ready for me to have.”, he panted into your ear, his hot breath fanning across the side of your face. You felt your stomach drop at his words, fear replacing the adrenaline in your veins.
“And you’re going to be a good little bitch and take it. Take everything I give you.”
A loud rip echoed through the otherwise quiet forest as one clawed finger tore through the fabric of your clothes. He didn’t take his time, removing the scraps unceremoniously - rushed. The forest air felt cold on your skin and you errupted in goosebumps. The ghoul seemed to like that, a smirk on his lips as he dipped down to lick up your spine from the base to your neck, where he was still holding you down firmly like a misbehaving dog. You took a chance and pushed yourself up again, catching the ghoul off guard. He scrambled after you with a low growl, one of his big hands catching one of your ankles and dragging you backwards towards him. You kicked your other leg in his direction but he easily caught it as well.
With both ankles in his claws, he turned you around forcefully, your front now exposed to his piercing gaze. His eyes seemed crazed as they scanned your face, then your chest, and finally your exposed crotch. You wanted to close your legs, to hide your naked form from him, but he forced your ankles apart further, squeezing his narrow hips between your thighs. His chest was heaving as he panted. You could feel the heat from his body through his clothes.
You had seen the ghouls in heat before, and this was exactly like it. The heightened body temperature, the piercing gaze, the overtaking of instincts. Swiss was not thinking clearly. He was truly and utterly ghoul in this moment.
As if on cue, the multi ghoul ground his hips into your core, making you gasp. You could see his hard cock strain against the front of his pants and you swallowed thickly. He let go of your ankles in favor of one of his hands supporting his weight next to your head while the other hand trailed down your body to your core. You writhed under him, trying to move away from his touch, but there was nowhere for you to go with the ghoul surrounding you completely.
He leaned down further, his fangs ghosting over the skin of your throat. And suddenly he bit down, his thumb finding your clit at the same time. You cried out at the sensation. His bite felt like a shard of ice, the pain gradually dulling down until it was only a light throbbing. He released the tender skin, licking it with a forked tongue. You didn’t know if he had drawn blood or not, but he let out a satisfied grunt as he looked at the bruise.
His thumb was still teasing your clit, pushing down harder before barely making contact. Your hands tried to grab at his arms, push him away but he wouldn’t budge. As he pressed down harder a breath escaped you, your hips bucking upwards slightly. The multi ghoul almost came in his pants right then and there.
“Shit, I’m gonna fuck you so good.”, he very near whined as his hands started working on the front of his pants. His hard cock sprang out immediately as he pushed his pants down just enough for him to be able to grab himself fully. You watched with wide eyes as Swiss fucked into his fist a few times. His head thrown back in pleasure.
After a few more thrusts he grabbed himself tightly, placing the head of his dick against your entrance and pushing in. You yelped as you felt yourself being stretched open by him, but it was slow. Swiss growled with impatience, pulling out roughly before letting a trail of spit fall from his lips onto your core. He spread the wetness with his tip, gliding from your entrance to your clit and back down. He positioned himself again and pushed his hips fowards roughly, earning himself another yelp from you. He started off with an unforgiving pace right away, his hips slamming into yours with such a force it rocked you upwards slightly. Your head was spinning and you couldn’t help yourself as you grabbed Swiss’ back to steady yourself somewhat.
The multi ghoul let out lewd groans and curses as he kept fucking into you as if his life depended on it. His hands grabbed your hips, pulling them towards himself every time his hips pushed forwards.
He began panting again, his eyes sharp as he watched his dick disappear into your body over and over again.
“Knew this pussy would take my cock so well. Mmh fuck-”
He grabbed you harder before shoving you off his dick, turning you around again so that you were on your hands and knees before him. With a strong hand he pushed your head down, your neck straining uncomfortably with the new position. With the new position your ass was exposed to him like you were a bitch in heat and you could feel your face heat up at the thought.
Without a warning his palm came down hard on your ass cheek. Tears stung in your eyes as he entered you again, his claws grabbing your hips with such a force you knew they would leave bruises. He picked up the pace again, his thrusts hard and fast as he used your body for his pleasure. Your face was rocked into the ground with each thrust, the smell of wet moss filling your nose.
“Shit, sweetheart. I’m going to breed you, fill you up with my cum and leave you dripping for days.”
You clenched around him involuntarily, a high pitched whine leaving your lips. “You like that? Hm? Like the idea of me filling you to the brim and then leaving you to drip my good stuff all over the forest as you make your way back to the abbey?”
One of his hands let go of your hip and trailed around to your front to find your clitoris again. As his skilled fingers started stroking the sensetive bundle of nerves, you felt your mind go blank for a second.
Swiss grunted as you clenched down on him again, lost in the pleasure.
“Fuck- but before that, I’m going to stuff you with my knot. Make you come around it.”
Your eyes fluttered shut as you felt the pleasure building in your lower stomach. His fingers were working your clit in fast circles and his thick cock hit all the right places inside of you. You were so fucking close to cumming all over him.
Swiss was close too. You could tell by the way he muttered out dirty words that were too unintelligible for you to understand, his hips snapping wildly into you.
“Cum on my dick. Be a good little breeding bitch and come on my cock.”
You cried out as your orgasm washed over you, your walls clenching down tightly on the multi ghoul’s cock. He groaned and moaned as you shook from the pleasure. And with a few more thrusts he pushed into you fully, his knot stretching you even further until it popped in, securing Swiss to your backside. You could feel his cock twitching inside of you, filling you with his hot cum, spurt after spurt. He shivered as his front collapsed onto your back. His lips pressed tiny kisses between your shoulder blades, his fangs nipping gently along the way. 
It took some time for the multi ghoul to catch himself. Once he had given you every last drop of his cum, he slumped back slightly, making you wince as his still swollen knot caught on your entrance. Swiss was quick to correct his posture as not to cause you any more discomfort.
“Are you alright?”, he asked as he moved to lay the two of you down on your sides so you were spooning, careful to not move his hips too much.
“Yeah, just a bit tired from all the running.”
“If it was the running that made you tired, I didn’t do a good enough job just now.”, the tall ghoul joked as he nuzzled his face into your neck, licking the purple bruise there.
“Are you sure you’re not hurt? Did you enjoy yourself?”, Swiss asked with a whisper, his hands caressing your side tenderly.
“I’m sure. Don’t worry, love. And yes, of course I enjoyed myself. I always do.”, you answered, your hand grabbing his at your side and moving it to your lips so you could kiss it. Swiss melted behind you, snuggling himself closer to your body.
“But I just have to ask”, you began, playing with his fingers gently, “What were you doing out here? I thought you were going to start your heat?”
Swiss shook his head, giving you a toothy grin, “No, not yet. We were worried about you being gone for so long, so they sent me to find you. I still have a few more days before my heat starts. Mountain is already going through it though, so I guess it was a good idea to send you foraging.” He leaned in closer, kissing your shoulder. “It also gave me the opportunity for our little romp just now.”. You laughed as you hit his leg playfully.
“We should probably get back soon though, before they start sending out other ghouls to look for us.”, he huffed out, moving his hips to pull out of you. His knot still caught at your entrance but with a bit of manuvering he managed to pull out completely without hurting you. His cum immediately started dripping out of you and he watched with half lidded eyes as the sticky white substance trailed down your leg. 
“I would love to get you cleaned up, darlin’, but I think I like this sight way too much.”
You huffed out a weak laugh as you got up, searching for your clothes, or what was left of them anyway. You held up your ruined clothes and Swiss ducked away. “Sorry. I might have gotten a bit carried away. But the chase really riled me up, you know?.”, he explained sheepishly and you chuckled. Swiss removed his jacket for you to wear. Thankfully it was quite large on you, so it covered your butt well enough.
He grabbed your waist tenderly, pulling you close to his body so he could place a kiss on your lips. You melted against him as he held you for a moment. After a minute or two you two seperated and a toothy grin spread across Swiss’ masked face.
“I can’t believe you got lost.”, he teased you. Your face felt hot suddenly.
“Well, you try to navigate through the forest with shitty human senses! Also, you made me spill all of the herbs. We will have to go find them now.”
“You didn’t have to drop them you know. Could have put them aside gently.”
“Shut up, Swiss.”
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writingjourney · 4 months
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Better Than Your Hands | Terzo x f!Reader
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You try not to wake your Papa when you come home but he's ever so perceptive as to what you're up to.
Content: 1.1k words, f!reader, smut (mild dom!terzo, caught masturbating, biting, teasing, p in v, light manhandling, unprotected, coming inside) 18+, MDNI
In a shocking twist of events I wrote my first Terzo smut, more as a practice than to share it but I was convinced by my friends. This is for @leezlelatch ♡
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The room is draped in deep shadows. A sliver of pale moonlight falls onto the sleeping man’s face, bare and soft without the edges of his paints, framed by his unkempt raven hair with silver streaks. He looks so peaceful like this, the reading glasses and his book safely resting on the nightstand. He sleeps in the same pose as always – on his back with one hand spread in the direction of your pillow. Only tonight his arms have nothing to curl around. 
For a moment you wish you would have come home earlier to see him reading. To have him read to you in Italian like most nights with your head on his pillowy chest. You have settled into a slower life these days and yet it is rare to see him so utterly relaxed. You’ve been wanting him all day, needing him, craving him, but you cannot bring yourself to wake him up so selfishly. 
Instead you tiptoe to the bathroom, tiptoe to your closet to find one of his shirts and then tiptoe over to your bed. You’re tired when you soundlessly slip beneath the blankets, exhausted after working so late tonight. You could fall asleep instantly, follow him into this peaceful state, if it weren’t for the persistent throbbing between your thighs.
You roll to your side, facing away from the sleeping man next to you. Your hand slides down your body, no time for gentle caresses as you shove it underneath the waistband of your panties. A soft sigh leaves your lips when you feel the wetness between your legs and you run your fingers through your folds, teasing your clit with every motion. As the friction finally provides some relief, your head falls back into the pillow. You start to rub slow but intense circles, heat slowly spreading in your body. It’s quick and messy but you think you can–
The mattress dips beneath you, a silent, unexpected quake that brings you to a stop as you try to make out any sounds that indicate whether he woke up or not. Before you can turn around a hand much broader than your own slides between your legs, cupping your own, and the strong forearm it’s attached to keeps you still.
“What do you think you are doing here, bella?” he purrs.
You shift uncomfortably, your cheeks heating up. “You were asleep when I got home.”
“Amore, you know you can always wake your Papa when you need him, eh?”
His second arm snakes underneath your body like a serpent, a firm hand spreading over your belly before he pulls you across the mattress and flush against him. One knee pushes between your legs until his thigh is pressed tightly against your wet cunt.
“Do you think I could ever be too tired to fuck you?” he asks. 
Encased by his warm body with his voice deep and his breath hot against your ear the only sound you can produce is a moan. Terzo pulls at your panties, pushing them down to your knees until he can line himself up from behind. His cock is already hard, like the mere sight of you pleasing yourself was enough to have him ready for you.
“Oh amore, not even the most vicious storm could keep me from you.” He pushes inside with a grunt, the tip of his cock sliding along your inner walls just so. “N-not even the most biblical of catastrophes.” Another inch, a slow, shallow roll of his hips. “No flood, no thunder, n-no hurricane.” He pulls back, then fills you up with one sharp thrust. “Not even Death himself.”
You keen, uselessly grabbing at the sheets. Terzo’s hand shoots up to grab your chin, angling it towards his mouth.
“Do you understand?” 
You nod as best as you can. His fingers dig into your jaw a little more tightly to keep it still. Words. “Yes, Papa.”
A soft kiss to your cheek. “Brava ragazza. Now I will show you what you almost missed.”
He rolls his hips again, letting go of your head to grab your thigh and use it for leverage. His pace picks up as he begins to fuck you, deep and precise thrusts that fill your whole body with pleasure. His own grunts echo in the quiet around you, intermingling with your desperate moans and whimpers.
“Did you think of me all day, bella?” he teases, slowing down as he rubs his nose along your shoulders. “Were you so desperate to have me that you couldn’t go to sleep without touching that sweet little pussy?”
You nod desperately, so fast your head bumps against his jaw.
“Words,” Terzo warns. “Tell your Papa how much you wanted him.”
“I wanted you all day,” you admit, squirming in his hold. “Thought about you in every meeting, even the one with Sister.”
You can feel him grinning against your shoulder blade before he gently bites the tender skin above. Still, he isn’t moving any faster, only gives you these slow, languid thrusts that drive you wild. Impatiently, you push back against him, fucking yourself against his cock, and his initial moan quickly turns into a distorted growl. His fingers dig into the soft meat of your hips before he loses his patience. With one swift roll he has you on your belly, teeth still stuck in your shoulder as he drives himself into you from behind again and again. Your cries are muffled by the pillow and the new angle brings you close to the edge within seconds. You can feel him so deep inside of you, his whole body weighing you down until all you can focus on is the heat in your lower belly. 
Terzo pushes his hand back between your bodies, leaning heavily on his other arm, and he hardly grazes your clit before you spasm around him. He groans when he feels you tightening, the orgasm a heavy crash of pleasure and relief. Terzo’s rhythm falters when he follows you, rolling his hips a few more times until he curses under his breath and eventually stills. His hair falls into his face until you can feel it tickling the skin of your neck and shoulder, all while his cock empties inside of you.
With two more lazy thrusts he prolongs both of your pleasure, fucking his come deeper into you while your body goes limp underneath him. He inhales sharply, humming against your ear before he pulls you both back onto your sides. His lips leave a soft trail of kisses over the bite on your shoulder, then up your neck until he can reach your jaw.
“Better than your hands, amore, hm?” he teases as his arms wrap tightly around you again.
You lean into his embrace, content and happy. “So much better.”
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