#aether x rain smut

[bloodsuckingfiends]

Kinktober Day 3: Gloves

Pairing: Aether X Rain

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, anal, medical setting including stirrups because I want desperate and vulnerable Rain, gloves, milking, cum, Rain's in heat, he's whiny and desperate because of course he is

A/N: Oh boy, I had a long ass weekend. Friday the 13th was my birthday, which I spent at a horror convention, and I'm fucking draineddddddd. But now I'm home, and tomorrow shall be a rest and recuperate day in which I will try to crank out some more of these prompts, because guess who's coming down with a cold? It's me. I'm the one getting sick, and my already fucked up body can't handle this shit.

As much as Rain missed having Aether play on stage alongside him, he’d be lying if he said that Aether’s new job didn’t have perks. Aether now worked in the Ministry infirmary in his retirement, not as a doctor or a nurse. No, Aether worked as a heat aid, and with an uneven amount of ghouls in the den, Rain was in need of his… aid.

So here Rain was, sitting in the waiting room, impatiently tapping his toes, and picking his cuticles to distract himself from the aching throb he felt in his painfully hard cock. When Aether finally opened the door to his exam room, and called Rain’s name, Rain felt his hole grow wet with slick in anticipation of what was to come, before he got up to follow.

Aether handed Rain a gown, “Just protocol”, he had told the water ghoul the first time he had to make a heat aid appointment. Rain’s face and chest flush as Aether turns around and busies himself with paperwork, while he undresses.

“Go ahead and lay down for me, and whenever you’re ready, go ahead and put your feet in the stirrups.” Aether spoke as he sat on a stool at the end of the exam table, pulling light blue latex gloves over his big hands. A shiver ran up Rain’s spine and heat bloomed in the pit of his stomach at the sight. Aether’s big thick hands straining against the smooth rubber. There was no doubt in Rain’s mind that the big ghoul had to order one of the largest sizes of gloves to fit him, and the thought made his breath hitch as he did what he was told and lay back into position. His eyes focus on the white ceiling above him, counting the tiles; an easy distraction. 

“You know the drill by now, hm Rainy?” Aether says, squirting a liberal amount of lube into his gloved hand. Rain nearly whines at the affectionate nickname, but nods instead and then hums an affirmative, almost too soft to hear over the click sound of the lube bottle closing.

“Okay, I’m gonna touch your thigh now.” It’s what Aether does every time. A simple, courteous gesture so Rain doesn’t jump at the first contact that’s hidden behind the flimsy gown.

Aether’s gloved hand is cold against Rain’s warm skin. His touch is feather light, barely there, as he slowly moves upwards. So, so close to where Rain needs him most. It feels as though Aether is dragging this out, feels like it’s hours rather than seconds before Rain finally releases a strangled cry at the sensation of slick latex against his tight balls and up the underside of his shaft. 

“So pent up, so much pressure, huh?” Aether says almost off-handedly as his hand moves back down to cradle Rain’s balls, weighing them in his palm. Rain whines in response, his hips lifting a little bit.

“Stay still.” Aether’s other hand gently presses Rain’s hips back down. 

The water ghoul chews on his lip, trying, and failing, to desperately stifle the whines and moans that threaten to spill from him. He couldn’t tell if it was his heat, or just the fact the sheer clinicalness of everything, was what was making him so, so needy. His cock twitches, causing Aether to hum low in his throat. Rain lets out a choked whimper when Aether finally takes his cock into his slick, gloved hand, and starts working over his length. 

“That feel okay?” A lube slicked finger begins to circle his fluttering rim, before pressing into him, stretching his hole open. Rain’s thighs tense in response, his toes curling. It feels as though every nerve in his body is alight as Aether milks him internally and externally. 

“Need you to cum for me Rainy, can you do that for me?” Aether says, tone even as he curls his fingers to pet at Rain’s prostate while the fingers on his other hand make soft circles around the tip of his cock.

“I’m gon- I’m gonna come, fu-” Rain’s reply is cut-off by a moan, his back arching, eyes scrunching shut as his dick spurts out rope after rope of hot cum.

“Good boy Rainy.” Aether murmurs, as he milks Rain to the last drop. 

“Now, did you want to make an appointment for next month, just in case?” he removes the soiled latex from his hands before disposing them and washing up, glancing back at his quivering patient who blissfully nods as an affirmative.

[ethereal-maniac]

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.

Do not copy, translate or transfer (plagiarise) any of my fics.

[serene-sun]

18+ minors dni!

The nameless ghouls and their favorite sex positions

Sodo/dewdrop: boy this boy sure does have many favorites, but his top three are legs up, counter top, and doggy style. In legs up, he just loves the way he gets closer to you-pumping himself further and deeper inside. When doing counter, dew likes the idea of doing it anywhere anytime. Doggy style is pretty self explanatory, I mean any chance to hammer into you in front of a mirror…

Swiss: this fucker stands up, he makes positions nobody is even brave enough to act out. But whatever positions makes your face best watchable in a dirty 6ftX6ft mirror is best, count that as his favorite.

Aether: PILLOW PUMP, fuck does he love some pillow pumping. He is always down to lay you on his bed-atop with very own pillow- completely naked and pump you full of him. Fuck does he love to breed in this position. He wants to hold every inch of you as he does it.

Mountain: the lotus, oh does this boy love this position. He loves to tower of you as you sit in his lap, buried deep inside of you. Your forehead comes to about just his chest, shoulders if your lucky. This give this earth ghoul power, reign, total control as he looks down at your form tightening around his long length.

Rain: bicycle pump, the scissor straddle? Uhm yes! This ghoul will do ANYTHING to be close to you if not completely intertwined with you. He only wants the feels, so he isn’t too much on positions but whatever you want is what he wants!

[xximperioxx]

Blushin’

Dewdrop/Sodo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: NSFW (18+ ONLY), blood (only a little), vaginal fingering, handjob, Sodo being a whore on stage

Notes: this took so long and I’m so sorry. Work has been crazy and it’s currently midterm week for me at school. Also I wasn’t sure what to call him (Sodo or Dewdrop) bc obviously the fandom has different views on it. So I just called him Dewdrop but if it really bugs people I can change it. Also this is my first time writing something spicy/smutty so pls be gentle on me I beg. Enjoy!

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You were standing on the sideline of the stage, watching Papa and the ghouls put on the ritual for the fans. You were a sister of sin and somehow found yourself helping with production on tour. You were a bit surprised when Sister Imperator had asked you to join Papa and the ghouls on tour since you had often helped with events around the abbey, nonetheless you immediately accepted. The chance to get to know the ghouls excited you. You had only seen them during mass or when Papa played rituals at the abbey.

You had liked the fire ghoul since you had met him after quite physically bumping into him and you falling on your ass. He was angry. Stomping and mumbling something about Aether when you happened to have been too busy walking with your nose stuck in notes for the ritual of the night. You had suddenly felt a force and before you could let out a squeak, you had found yourself on the floor. You looked up with a glare before you got on your knees and grabbed the papers that had fallen out of your hands, “Watch it, Stompy.”

Your eyes had widened, almost not believing the words that had left your mouth. The ghoul had scoffed as he looked down at you, “Maybe you should watch it,” A smirk quickly appeared on his face, “You look good on your knees, Sister.” his smirk only grew when he saw you turn red.

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That turned into the ghoul making you blush by teasing you at every moment he could and he loved it. He loved how flustered you got. You wouldn’t dare tell anyone but you enjoyed the moments between the two of you. Unfortunately for you, the ghoulettes figured it out within the first week of the tour while Swiss was upset because they knew something he didn’t and bugged them until the secret was told. The girls tried to get you to talk to him and have an actual conversation but you claimed to be too busy. Swiss makes it blatantly obvious by just staring back and forth at you and Dew or forcing conversation between the two of you.

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Then before the show today, you had been been stressing to the technicians about the lighting and timing before the group was to go on stage. Papa spoke up, “Sister Y/N, please understand I mean with the utmost respect,” you had turned to him confused and slightly concerned, “but, you need to get laid.”

The ghouls snickered as you stood there shocked, “Copia!”

He put his hands up in defense and mumbled something about it showing. Swiss went to open his mouth and he swears it’s like you have a sixth sense of when he’s going to say something stupid. You had pointed your finger at him without looking, “Now isn’t the time, Swiss.”

That caught the ears of the fire ghoul. As he stood there stoically, his eyes behind the mask glaring at the tall ghoul and you. His mind runs through thoughts of you and Swiss, involuntary letting out a low growl.

Dew tried to hide the small jolt he made when Papa put his hand on his shoulder, almost sensing something was going to happen.

Checking the time, you shoo the group out on stage wishing them luck. Before leaving, Dew’s hand brushes against yours causing you to look down at them. You look back up to see him staring at you already, silence engulfing the two of you for a few moments. “No good luck kiss?”

You let out a small laugh, your cheeks turning pink yet again. Suddenly, you feel his warm hand against your cheek as he tilts your head up. You feel your face get hotter, not just from the fire ghoul but embarrassment. It had been some time since someone was this close and intimate with you.

Dew held back a groan as he felt his pants tighten at the sight of you staring up at him with your doe eyes.

You swallow your nerves before speaking up quietly, “You should really join the others out there.”

Swiss rounds the corner, “hey (Y/N), have you seen my-..” his eyes widened at the sight, “oh satan, I’m sorry.”

Dewdrop immediately dropped his hand when he heard the multi ghoul’s voice. He lets out another low growl, annoyed about the interruption. You pointed at the tambourine on the couch and watched as Swiss ran and grabbed before he squeaked out a ‘thanks’ as he rushed out of the room. Before you had a chance to say something or even look at Dew, you saw him following Swiss out onto the stage.

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They were playing Year Zero and you couldn’t help but stare at Dew. Hell, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. You watched him saunter over to Rain but not before stealing a glance at you. Knowing he had your attention, he places his hand on Rain’s chest before sliding his hand up to the water ghoul’s throat. Maintaining eye contact with you, Sodo grips the ghoul's throat. Without realizing, you suddenly feel yourself clench your thighs together. You begin to feel breathless like you had just run a marathon but instead you had just watched possibly the hottest thing you’ve seen.

Throughout the rest of the song, Dew continues to make eye contact with you while making innuendos with his guitar. The ghoul was extremely thankful for his guitar hiding the bulge in his pants because he would never hear the end of it from Aether. He could smell your arousal. This was dangerous. The ghoul decided to stay away from your side of the stage before he got too carried away. When it was time to play Mummy Dust, Dewdrop was preparing for when the confetti shot out. He can’t help but glance your way again before he runs his hand against his mouth and slowly drags it down his chest to the best of the song before he begins the motion of jerking off in front of the crowd.

With a racing heart, you didn't notice you were biting your lip so hard until you tasted the metallic. Bringing a finger to your lip, you touch it gently and wince at the pain. You pull back to see blood on your finger.

The smell of metallic reaches the nose of the fire ghoul and he stops for a second. He physically moans at the sight of you with a bloody lip. You could feel his eyes on you again but decide not to look up before you turn around to go clean up your lip. Also to get a hold of yourself but you didn’t want to admit it. The ghoul begs Satan that these last two songs would go by quickly as his cock was beginning to ache in his pants.

When you had reached the bathroom, you looked at yourself in the mirror and groaned. You looked like a horny virgin. Rosy cheeks and a glow, pupils dilated, and now a bloody lip. Your skin felt so hot. Ignoring the ache in your core, you bend down to the sink and splash water onto your face to calm and cool you down.

Suddenly you feel a hand cover your mouth, your eyes widen as a muffled scream attempts to leave your mouth. The person pushes themselves into you causing you to squirm. Your eyes move up and you see the mask of the fire ghoul staring back at you. What you expected to be a sigh of relief came out as a moan. It slipped from your mouth as you felt his bulge against you. You hear the ghoul let out a chuckle and you turn even more red from embarrassment.

You rip his hand off your mouth and turn around to face him. You immediately slap his chest, “you scared the shit out of me,” You began to whisper yell, “wait-how did you even get in here I locked the door-…”

He pulls you in by your waist and kisses you hungrily. You wince at the pressure on your lip but ignore it and kiss him back harder. After a few seconds, you both slightly pull away breathless. “I picked the lock, duh,” Dew mumbles against your lips. You can’t help but let out a small laugh.

Smiling, you look up at him and notice his lips, “You got a little blood…” you trail off before you wipe it away with your thumb. He hasn’t stopped staring at your lips and quite frankly, you found it a bit concerning, “Dew?”

In a spur, he pulls your bottom lip with his teeth and begins to suck the blood out of your lip bite. He groans at the metallic taste and can’t help but begin to rut against you. You hear the sound of his zipper and it snaps you out of your euphoric daze.

You pull away, whining against his lips, “please touch me. Please.”

“I thought you’d never ask.” He hurriedly unzips your pants and brushes his fingers past your panties and against your core. You let out a gasp and the ghoul immediately puts his mouth back on yours. Inserting a finger in you, you grab his hand that was leaving against the sink. You guide it to your throat. He gives you an unsure look before you nod.

“Aren’t you naughty, Sister.” You attempt to nod again but Dew squeezes your throat. You whimper. “Did you like that? That little show I did with Rain? It was just for you.”

You slide your hand down to his trousers and pull his leaking cock out. He grits teeth at you causing his fangs to show. “Of course you liked it, I smelt your arousal the whole time.” He adds another finger in you and removes his hand from your throat and replaces it with his mouth. “It was so hard not to bring you out onto that stage and fuck you in front of everyone. To mark, to have you scream my name.”

You feel yourself tighten at the words that leave his mouth which causes him to groan against your neck. You feel his thumb brush against your clit and you begin to feel your orgasm approaching. You beg him for more.

Pleas and the ghoul’s name were the only thing leaving your mouth like it was a prayer before your death. Dew bites down onto your neck. “Come on, pretty girl,” you grip his biceps as ecstasy fades over you, a drawn out moan leaving your mouth.

You lean into him, exhaustion hitting you. After a minute you catch your breath, you catch sight of his aching member. It was begging to be touched. You look up at him with doe eyes.

Slowly you run your hand down his chest just as he did on stage. You run your thumb over his tip, “Oh, Satan,” he groans into your neck. With his hands on either side of you, you lean up and kiss the exposed skin of his neck. He watches you lick your hand as he did as you wrap you hand around his cock. You slowly begin to pump and the ghoul becomes a moaning mess. Feeling him rut into your hand causes you to speed up. “I’m close-“ he tries to warn but you abruptly stop and fall to your knees. Not even trying to conceal it at this point, he lets out a loud, breathy moan at the sight of you on your knees. This was something he has been dreaming about for weeks. You stare up at him as you place gentle kisses on his cock before you take him into your mouth. You try not to gag as you can’t fit him entirely. The feeling of your warm mouth was too much for him. You barely get the chance to suck him off before he releases into your mouth as swears and grunts leave his mouth. You moan just at the sight of him and you swear you could cum again.

Sunshine’s gentle voice comes through the door, “I’m really sorry to interrupt but I really need to use the bathroom.”

“Fuck off!”

“Dew! Don’t talk to Sunshine like that.” He looks down at you and mumbles a ‘sorry’ to you before yelling an apology to the ghoulette.

Still enjoying your embrace, he places a gentle kiss on your forehead. The action brings a smile to your face and again a light blush brightens your face. The ghoul pulls away slowly as a smirk forms on his face, “I knew you’d look good on your knees.”

[jd-loves-fiction]

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥 (1)

➢  A new ghoul is summoned, they're small and unsure of who they want to be. The ghouls and ghoulettes help them figure it out while bringing them into their loving arms and showing them that no matter what path they choose, they will be loved.

➢ 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: poly!nameless ghouls/ghoulettes x OC (Ghoulie)

➢ 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: fluff, smut (with a sprinkle of angst sorry) [series]

➢ 𝖜𝖈: 1.1k

➢ 𝖆/𝖓: 

➢⚠️: nothing in this chapter, besides swearing and vague descriptions of hell??

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1 - 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌

At first there's just pure heat. Nothing coherent, only instincts and pure fucking heat. But that's nothing new for a ghoul in Hell - what comes next, however, is.

Light flashes before the chosen ghoul’s unprepared eyes, followed by a rushing wind all around like her own personal tornado. And in a second there’s cool marble beneath her back and the light has faded to complete, all-encompassing darkness.

Whispers and soft toned speech sounds around the barely conscious ghoul once the horrendous ringing disappears. The poor creature is so drained but she is unable to so much as open her eyes let alone identify how many entities crowd the room or who (what) they are exactly.

And so she has little choice but to lay there and wait for her strength to return or for sleep to claim her mercifully.

It does so eventually, once the onlookers reach an agreement and she's raised into warm, sturdy arms. Resisting sleep after that would be no more than a fool's errand, so she allows it to take her with no complaints as she feels it start to tug at her exhausted– well everything.

Aether feels the vulnerable ghoul relax even further into his arms as he carries them to his room. He hopes his presence might ease their reaction to the new environment.

He still remembers parts of what Hell was like, despite how long it's been since he was summoned. It's hellish to say the least. Unbearably hot and filled with ghouls and wandering human souls. The first of which are everything but gentle or loving or much of anything really. They are no more than feral, scared little creatures, doing their utmost to survive.

There are no rules for ghouls in Hell, just instincts and pure fucking heat.

Compared to all that, the abbey must be the closest thing to Heaven a ghoul will ever get to experience. Despite this, there is no guarantee that the new ghoul will take well to this place, Satan knows Dew was an absolute handful when he was summoned.

Aether is careful with them, gently laying their naked body down on his bed but not yet covering them. The ghoul’s temperature is still far too high and clothes can be extremely irritating, if not painful, to one who’s not used to them.

After confirming that the nameless ghoul won’t be waking up any time soon, Aether gathers a large, cool glass of water and the biggest, softest shirt in his room. Sure, it’ll probably still feel somewhat uncomfortable but he’d rather avoid giving anyone (Swiss) ideas about playing with the new ghoul.

Such considerations inevitably have him thinking about it too as he looks over their barely twitching body. It’s not much different from what is customary of a ghoul to look like. The same pointy ears, same grayish, discolored look to their skin and a dark spaded tail.

But they’re just so tiny. Smaller than Dew! Aether takes a deep breath to will away any and all feelings stirring within his chest because of this information. Not the time.

He already feels like kind of a pervert for staring-- no, observing the newcomer so closely (even if he reasons to himself that he’s just checking for injuries).

Busying his mind with further observation, he finds that this ghoul lacks colored lines across their body which would indicate their element, and that one of their (once again, very small) horns is badly chipped. His heart tugs at the sight, he knows how badly that hurts.

Physically shaking away all previous thoughts of any kind, Aether, slowly, lightly dresses the ghoul in his shirt, before realizing that they’re out so cold only a bomb could wake them. And even then he can’t be sure they would.

Large hand gently resting on the ghoul’s skin, Aether finds its temperature adequate and pulls the covers up, taking mental stock of what he needs to tell the others - who will undoubtedly swarm him with questions that he will probably not be able to answer.

The ghoul is sleeping and with no apparent nightmares, which while unusual for recently summoned ghouls fresh off the fiery pits of Hell itself, is a huge relief. Their horn no longer has a point but other than that they are unscathed, which is also odd for such a lawless, merciless place. He is unable to establish a mental link so he does not know their name or how they’d like to be referred to as. And lastly, he has no clue what their element is.

He’s somewhat disappointed but not knowing much beats having to calm down a bloodlusty, feral ghoul.

Noticing that a strand of long black hair has fallen over their now twitching nose, Aether brushes it out of the way, feeling the heat of their face against his skin and catching himself staring again.

The lights are turned off and the door is closed as softly as possible before Aether loses himself to the point of having the ghoul wake up to him staring at them… that probably would not go well.

He gets no peace, however, as he’s immediately bombarded by the rest of his pack. Bombarded is a strong word for it; they are simply staring him down not so patiently and waiting for him to say something, anything.

“They’re sleeping fine, out like a rock. I didn’t get much else besides that.” He says honestly, watching as the most excited ghouls deflate in disappointment. It’s been awhile, something like many decades, since Sunshine was summoned so Aether doesn’t really blame them for forgetting how the new ghouls tend to be. The most they usually get is a name exhaled just before they pass out.

Swiss, Sunshine, Cumulus and Dew disperse, sitting heavily in various places around the common room. They’ll get over it pretty soon, Aether’s sure of it.

He sits next to Mountain and Rain on the couch with a sigh, “Any injuries we should worry about?” asks the earth ghoul while running his fingers through the water ghoul’s wavy hair.

“A chipped horn and nothing else, weirdly enough.” Mountain nods in response. None of them remembers much of the last summoning, except for the many burns and various injuries littering the newcomer's body.

"When do you think they'll be up?" Rain follows up, faking mild disinterest even though Aether caught his wide gaze the moment he stepped out of his room.

"I really wish I knew, Rainy. I really do." He tells the water ghoul honestly, watching as he nods in understanding.

Nothing else to do but wait.

[multi-fandom-of-madness]

Like You Love Me

Kinktober Day 5: Face fucking

Pairings: Aether X Rain - implied Poly!Ghouls

Type: Smut

Summary: Rain is still fairly new, but he knows what he likes. He gets it from everyone except for Aether, and he’s determined to change that.

Warnings: Rain is a brat, dom!Aether, sub!Rain, rough oral, degradation, objectification,

Word Count: 1,719

Notes: Read here on ao3. Find my kinktober prompt list here. This isn't edited, so I'm sorry if there are typos.

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Rain loved Aether dearly. He loved everything about the quintessence ghoul, but especially how sweet he was to him. If he wanted it rough, he had his options. He had Dewdrop who he could throw around and ruin, Swiss or Cirrus if he wanted to challenge who was in charge, or Mountain if he wanted to be fucked so hard that he melts into the matress.

But Aether was so gentle and caring. He never wanted to hurt Rain in any way. There was the occasional teasing, maybe a bite mark here and there, but it always was slow and sensual.

Aether didn’t feel like he knew the in’s and out’s of Rain well enough to bring him into something kinkier. He’d only been topside for a few months, and for the first month or so, Rain was too shy to make any advances. Although he’s seen the way Rain acts with the others, he doesn’t want to push it and break the bond that they’ve grown.

Don’t get the water ghoul wrong, he loves the special treatment, but hearing about how he collared Swiss and pulled him around as he pleased, watching Dewdrop shift in his seat to try and get comfortable with the bruises on his ass, or how Mountain always comes back with a goofy grin and a limp in his step…he gets a bit jealous.

They’re curled up in Aether’s bed, Aether reading a book and Rain scrolling through his phone, head on Aether’s chest and pressed stubbornly to his hip. The minute Aether slipped off his shirt and slipped on his reading glasses, Rain’s cock began to chub up. No one could resist Aether when he looked like that.

“Why don’t you treat me like the others?” He asks, not looking up from the video on his phone.

Aether blinks. “What?”

“What do you mean ‘what’?”

“You just asked the vaguest question, and aren’t going to explain?”

Rain sighed and rolled over dramatically. “Why don’t you rail me into next week?”

“What the hell are you on?”

“Nothing yet,” Rain huffed. “Can’t you just…throw me around? Rough me up a bit?”

“I thought you liked me being gentle with you.”

“I do. But I would also like to be fucked into next week.”

“Where is this coming from?” Aether asked, pulling his glasses off. His cock was twitching with the implications of what Rain was implying.

“Just…I dunno…jealous?”

“Of what?”

“Oh don’t act like you don’t grin every time you see Dewdrop struggling to sit right for a week after one of your little escapades.” “So you want me to…punish you?” He inquired, a joking tone to his voice.

“Well I mean…have I done anything wrong?”

“You interrupted my reading for no good reason other than the fact that you’re thinking with your dick.”

“I feel like that shouldn’t count.”

“I feel like you’re acting like Dew,” Aether countered.

Oh. Rain grinned, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Am I?”

“You’re starting to,” Aether sighed, putting his glasses back on and turning his attention back to his book. So he was going to ignore Rain? Well, that simply won’t do.

Rain laid back down, kicking up a purr to lure Aether into a false sense that Rain wasn’t going to try anything. After a few minutes of comfortable silence he lifted his head to be level with Aether’s plush stomach and…

“Did you just fucking bite me?” Aether asked, amused.

Rain pulled off and frowned, sitting up. “That doesn’t get a reaction out of you?”

“You didn’t even draw blood,” Aether pointed out.

“Come onnnnnn…I want you to make me get all slutty. Don’t you like it when I’m slutty?” Rain begged with a joking tone.

“Are you sure you aren’t in heat? Do I need to get Mountain in here?”

“You are no fun.” Rain crosses his arms and pouts, his tail thumping against the bed for extra dramatic effect.

“I just don’t want to hurt you,” Aether said sympathetically, tilting his head.

“But I want you to hurt me.”

“You really do love to run your mouth,” Aether scowled. Rain grinned when he realized that he was finally getting somewhere.

“Maybe I do. I like the sound of my own voice,” he paused, giving himself enough time to straddle the quintessence ghoul, rolling his hips against him.

“Are you just going to be a brat to get what you want?” Aether asked, putting his hands on Rain’s hips, using his own strength to move the water ghoul.

“Is it gonna work?”

“In some ways.”

“Then yes.”

Rain grinned, leaning down to kiss Aether. Aether ran a hand up his back, grabbing at the back of his neck, causing Rain to moan. The moment Rain’s mouth opens, Aether slips his tongue inside.

Rain squirms on top of him, trying to get some sort of friction on his cock. There’s a slight fight for dominance that Rain quickly loses. Just because he wants to be roughed up doesn’t mean he can’t pretend to pose a challenge.

“Aeth, ple-”

“Nuh uh, baby boy. I don’t want to hear my name come out of your mouth right now,” Aether cuts, his tone of voice dropping to something more demanding.

Rain swallows thickly, realizing he was finally getting his wish. He rolls his hips with a groan. “Sir,” he tries again. Aether doesn’t stop him, so he continues. “Please, sir…please fuck me,” he breaths, lowering his head to Aether’s neck. He nips at it, and Aether scruffs him, forcing him to go boneless.

Aether rolls the water ghoul off of him, then stands up, looking at Rain expectantly. “Well?”

Rain looks back confused. “What do you want me to do?”

Aether walks back towards the bed, taking Rain’s chin in his hand gently before firming his grip almost hard enough to bruise. Rain looks at him like he hung the stars. “Get on the floor. On your knees. If you want me to fuck you, then we’re going to do it my way,” he growls.

Rain is already loving this new side of Aether, but he’s determined to see more, so he doesn’t move.

“On your knees,” Aether growls again, baring his fangs slightly and shaking Rain’s head. When Rain doesn’t move again, Aether moves his hand into his hair, then pulls.

Rain groans and rolls his hips forward as his cock kicks from the sensation. “Please…” he groans, closing his eyes.

Aether uses his grip on his hair to throw Rain on the floor. He lets go of him long enough to pull his cock out from his sweatpants. “Open your mouth,” he commands.

Rain’s head is swimming in ecstasy. He doesn’t even hear Aether speak until there’s a hand on his jaw, prying it apart, and a cock pressed to his lips.

“Since you can’t keep that pretty mouth shut, I’m going to make sure you can’t use it. If you need to, tap my thigh twice for me to stop.”

Rain moans in acknowledgement, snaking his tongue out to lap at the pre beading at the tip of Aether’s dick. Aether groans as Rain pushes his lips down Aether’s cock, closing his eyes and humming from the taste.

Aether gives Rain a moment to work his magic, then grabs hold of Rain’s horns and thrusts into him. Rain chokes at the unexpected motion and looks up at Aether with teary eyes. He pulls Rain down until his nose is pressed against Aether’s pubes.

Aether holds him there for a second as Rain gags and sputters around Aether’s cock. Rain brings a hand to Aether’s thigh and taps twice.

“Are you alright?” Aether asks.

“Y-yeah,” Rain croaks out, trying to find his voice. He’s panting and tears are streaking down his cheeks. “Just need to breathe,” he laughs.

Aether hums in acknowledgement. “Take your time. Let me know when you’re ready.”

Rain nods and catches his breath. He takes a few minutes, then looks up at Aether. “I’m ready,” he says, opening his mouth.

Aether pets through Rain’s hair then grabs hold of one of Rain’s horns again. He starts off gently this time, small shallow thrusts that hardly graze the back of Rain’s throat. Rain moans and shuts his eyes, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure through Aether’s body.

The sensation causes Aether to push his hips into Rain’s mouth, making Rain gag around him. “Shit,” Aether groans, “I should’ve fucked your mouth ages ago. So fucking good.”

Rain does his best to relax his throat and breathe through his nose. He feels nothing but Aether. The sight of him, taste of him, smell of him. Everything is Aether. He’s absolutely intoxicating, and it makes his cock throb in his sweatpants. He brings a hand down to the front of his sweats where they’ve darkened with the amount of precum and slick leaking out of Rain.

Aether finds leverage before using his foot to kick his hand away, pulling out so that only the tip of his cock rests on Rain’s tongue. “I never told you to touch yourself,” he growls. Rain gives an apologetic look and hums. Aether scoffs and harshly thrusts into Rain’s mouth, his balls slapping against Rain’s chin. “Hands behind your back.”

Rain can’t do anything but sit there and let his mouth be used as he crosses his arms behind his back. He blinks away the tears in his eyes and stares at Aether’s blissed out face. He can feel the spit leak out of his mouth, feels his shirt getting wet from the way it drips down.

“Lucifer, you look so pretty like this,” he says. “Is this what you wanted? Wanted me to rough you up? Throw you around like a little doll?”

Rain tried to nod, but found it impossible with Aether’s grip on his horns and cock down his throat. He hummed in response as Aether pulled him back down his cock again, cumming without warning. 

He kept Rain pressed tight against him until he was sure Rain swallowed everything. Rain tapped his thigh twice, and Aether let him pull off, a string of saliva attached from the tip of Aether’s cock to his lips.

“Please-” he gasps, “wanna be your doll.”

“Good,” Aether smirks. “On the bed. I’m not done with you yet.”

[imperhine]

hello simps, i'm trying to get myself to write more. if you read fanfiction for ghost (especially x reader) what type do you prefer? i do plan of having a variety of things but i'd like to hear your opinions :^) apologies for using the tags but this is for Science™️

[xxwhiskeyxx]

Aether x Swiss

AN: This is something I’ve been brewing up for awhile, minors beware 18+ smut, but I can’t control you, also minor violence warning cause ghoul fights, descriptions of injuries and blood and minor fight scene, also bad language, use of the word Daddy :)

- Love Whiskey <3

Word Count: 9.5k

Summery: After a bad fight when Dew said something hella out of line, leads to Swiss having a breakdown and Aether calms him down. Eventually, Swiss being Swiss, things get horny, and something unexpected happens

All week, Dew and Swiss have been arguing over anything and everything; Dew yelling at Swiss because he took the last waffle from the freezer, Swiss getting pissy cause Dewdrop is “hogging Cumulus’ attention” when she had offered to paint their nails and had gotten distracted with braiding Dews hair, Dew clawing Swiss and caused Aether to have to take him to the infirmary for stitches, the pair had even nearly knocked Secondo down the stairs when they started wrestling in the hall when they bumped into each other. All of the other ghouls are incredibly tired of their shit, Aether and Mountain the most as they are the ones having to constantly pull them apart, these events led to two snarling ghouls glaring at each other after a very long practice.

“Fuck you, Swiss, it’s not my fault you can’t play your fucking instrument so why don’t you leave me the fuck alone!”, the pair had been at each other's throats since they walked in the room, glaring daggers as Aether and Rain tried to keep the pair away from each other. One unfortunate fact about Swiss is that when his temper rages the way it is, he tends to make more mistakes so he had been constantly missing notes and cues all practice, which gave Dew more ammo to piss the Multi off with. 

Constantly picking at every out-of-tune noise, Dew snarked at him to get better. Missed cue? Dew stomped and claimed he messed him up. To the point where Swiss was seething in so much rage, his hands were clenched and shaking as the scent of hot stone, burnt liquor, and sulfur had filled the stage. Mountain shared a look with Cirrus, this was not going to end well. Swiss was very much a perfectionist, especially when it came to performing, getting pissed off whenever he had a bad day at practice and tending to need to let steam off by either destroying things in the rage room, Copia had one installed after one too many walls had to be replaced after a raging Multi, Earth, or Fire ghoul lost it, or fucking the shit/getting the shit fucked out of him by a particular Quintessinal or Earth ghoul. Today though, it was clear smashing through concrete would not be enough for the Multi. 

Aether took a deep breath to calm himself as he tried to at least get a handle on the situation, “Dew shut the hell up, you messed up today too. You even fucked up Square Hammer so bad we had to start over, how many times have you claimed you had mastered that song? Get off his case, I’m tired of you two fighting.” He turned to Swiss but before he could speak, Dew interrupted him, setting down his guitar and getting in Aether’s face, “Don’t tell me you’re on his side! He’s been on my fucking ass all goddamn week! Oh, I messed up once, he‘s fucked up all day! I don’t see why we fucking still keep him around, stupid useless Multi, maybe Papa should send him ba-”, a bone-chilling growl suddenly erupts from Swiss as he practically launches from his stage towards the little Fire ghoul. 

Snarls fill the air as they claw, bite, and punch at each other; the Cumulus and Sunshine are screaming at Aether and Mountain to do something before they kill each other while Cirrus keeps them on their platform, away from the rolling pair of battling ghouls, Rain near tackles Copia to get him away when the snarling, screeching fit got to close to him. Mountain had almost vaulted over his drumset as soon as Swiss left his stage, being the largest and strongest of the pack the drummer knew he and Aether were the only ones who could possibly stop this.

Both were covered in blood at this point, both their own and the others, claws flying to tear at hair and skin. Swiss being the larger of the two had the upper hand but despite his small stature, the little Fire ghoul had experience from the pit of fighting ghouls twice his size and weight so he was able to land quite a few blows of his own, but even with his experience Dew is badly injured by the time Mountain managed to wrestle him away from Swiss. The Earth ghoul snatched up a hissing Dewdrop away from Swiss at the same Aether got hold of the snarling Multi mid-swing, catching a stray claw to the face, as he yanks him from the ground, locking him to his chest with two strong arms wrapped tightly up and around the smaller shoulders, hands locked behind his head. 

This is when they finally see the damage done, their helmets long gone having been knocked off when the fight began, as the pair continue to scream hateful words at each other, tails whipping spastically and smacking the larger ghouls holding them. Dew’s shirt is basically shredded, his chest covered in deep claw marks that are dripping blood along with a large bitemark on his shoulder that would definitely need stitches, bruises are already starting to form on his skinny body and a blackeye is making itself known. 

Swiss wasn’t much better off, his nose is heavily bleeding along with 5 long claw marks that start on his cheek and trailed down his neck to his chest, blood dripping down into the ruined material of his shirt, and several bitemarks filled his chest, shown by his equally ripped up clothing, and even a small chunk of the spade of his tail is now missing. 

“Knock it off!” The loudly barked words from the typically soft-spoken Mountain finally made both frenzied ghouls freeze, limbs halting in their crazed struggle to get free to return to the fight, chests heaving as they give up, realizing they aren’t going to get free. Their captors knew both needed to go to the infirmary badly, but couldn’t risk them trying to finish the job. ‘Mount, do you think you can patch Dew up in your room? I’d say you take him to the infirmary but they both need stitches and I can’t do them.’ 

‘Yeah, you should go first because I’m sure if I brought Dew anywhere near Swiss right now, they’d just try to restart the fight.’ Aether nods before manhandling the snarling Multi over his shoulder and out the door and started down the hall towards the infirmary, “Aether, let me the fuck go I can walk by myself!” Swiss snaps as he squirms, trying to fight against Aether’s iron grip that had transferred to his waist, “Oh, so if I let you go, you're not going to immediately run back to the band room?” Aether asks sarcastically, not letting up on his hold as they continue to the medical wing, it wasn’t far from the band room. 

Swiss goes silent and allows himself to be carried, not saying a word even after Aether hauled him through the door and sat him on one of the uncomfortable beds and told him to stay, he just sat there glaring a hole into the floor. The night shift doctor, followed by Aether, who now spotted a small bandage on his cheek, came over to the injured ghoul. She had been informed of what happened and approached holding the necessary items: a needle and thread, gauze, bandages, and disinfectant.

He stayed quiet even as she got to work stitching and bandaging, only making slight hisses of pain and wincing as she wiped the disinfectant and at the pull of the needle through his skin, reminding him to be careful to not rip his stitches, to keep his wounds clean, and to come back if any of them aren’t healing right or he suspects infection before sending them on their way.

Aether decides to keep his hand on Swiss’ bandaged back instead of carrying him this time, unnerved by how silent the Multi is as they make their way down to the ghoul den, Swiss’ tail was even dragging behind them instead of its normal waggle. Aether decides to keep Swiss in his room for the night as his was the furthest from Dew’s or Mountain’s and also so he could keep an eye on the Multi, when Swiss is coming down from a rage like that he tends to shut down and/or isolate himself, sometimes for days if he can get away with it. Along with the fact he can hear the ghoulettes fussing over Dew in Mount’s room. 

The large ghoul had never seen the Multi so angry and even though in the moment Aether had been pissed at Swiss for attacking another member of the pack, he still cared deeply for other guitarist, not to mention that what Dew had said was way out of line and honestly the normally level-headed ghoul probably would’ve attacked anyone who had said that to him so he couldn’t fully put the blame on the Multi. 

When he opens the door to his room, telling Swiss he was staying with him for the night, he still said nothing, just sitting on the couch near the door and continued staring at the floor almost as if he was trying to gaze back into the Pit that Dew said he should be sent back too. Aether watches him with growing concern, kicking off his boots and tossing his mask onto the dresser before turning to face his clearly disturbed friend. Slowly walking over to the couch and sitting next to him, “Swiss buddy, can you look at me please? We gotta talk about what happened” Aether asks softly, placing his hand carefully on the other ghouls knee; Swiss jumps at the contact as if knocked from a trance before slowly shaking his head, keeping his head down. 

Aether sighs, going to gently lift his chin when he feels a drop of wetness hit his hand, he looks down to inspect it when another hits. The Quintessential ghoul continues his movements of gently forcing his friend to look at him, his suspicion is confirmed when Swiss’ tear-filled eyes finally meet his, every blink sending a drop or two down his cheeks. Aether softly cups the Multi’s clenched jaw, it was clear he was holding in sobs, as Swiss squeezes his eyes shut to hide from the worry-filled gaze of the other ghoul.

 “Oh Swissy, what brought this on. Do your cuts hurt, I think I might have some pain killers in my bathroom?” 

Aether knows it’s more than that, Swiss doesn’t cry unless something is seriously wrong or he is deeply upset, both of which are probably the answer, but he needed the silver-eyed ghoul to tell him what was wrong so he could try to help. 

The Multi had of course shakes his head in response to the question, trying to drop his head again but Aether had a gentle, but firm, grip on his chin, “I can’t help if I don’t know what’s wrong buddy, I’m not mad at you anymore if that’s what you think. I want to help you Swissy, please tell me what’s wrong.”, the implication he had been ever angry at him at all made the Multi flinch and whimper, more tears falling in quick succession. 

Aether is growing more concerned for his friend as he starts to shake lightly in his grip, when suddenly a quiet, broken voice breaks the silence,

 “Do..do you think Papa is actually gonna se..send me back now..?”, the stuttered question shocks the large ghoul, eyes widening as he starts to realize just what his Multi-ghoul friend is feeling. 

“Of course not Swiss! Papa loves you, why would he ever send you back?” Aether cries, hands falling from Swiss’ face to hold his trembling hands in a firm hold, “He..he’s pro..probably thinking about it now…or at..at least he should be…” Swiss eyes are shut tightly again, like he’s trying to will the tears away.

 “Why-”, Aether is quickly cut off by Swiss snatching his hands away from the Quintessence ghoul and standing up as he yells, “Cause I just nearly killed Dew! I couldn’t control my temper and Dew got badly hurt, then on top of that, Dew’s right, I’m a useless Multi! I do nothing but fuck up and cause trouble, I cost Copia so much money when I fell off my stupid stage and hurt my back! I overheard Imperator screaming at him on the phone, even she thinks I should be sent back..”, he trails off as a sob breaks its wracks his chest, tears falling again as he wraps his arms around himself and lets himself crumple to the floor, whispering, “Why are you even here with me, you should’ve just left me and gone to see Dew with everyone else, I’m the reason he’s hurt and I know how you feel about him…” 

Aether is shocked by the intense feelings Swiss had been hiding and the fact that Imperator had said that, he knew she didn’t care for the Multi, but to say he should be sent back to the Pit for an accident? He is brought out of his shocked state at the sounds of Swiss’ sobs, he gets up before gently bringing Swiss back onto the couch and cupping his face again, making him open and meet his eyes, “Swiss, what happened isn’t solely your fault nor should you be to blame. You two have been fighting all fucking week, neither of you are innocent in that aspect, we all knew a fight was going to break out, it was inevitable! What Dew said was completely out of fucking line, I don’t blame you for your reaction, I would’ve probably done the same, especially with how he had been egging you on all practice. And yes, Dew was hurt pretty bad but so were you, you are missing a chunk of your tail for Satan’s sake!” Aether says, letting go of one side of Swiss’ face to grab his tail to enunciate his point, “Papa isn’t going to send you back for this, you’ll most definitely have some sort of punishment if anything. 

“Copia loves you, where you're thinking your supposedly useless, he and I are always talking about how much we love your vocals and acoustic sounds during songs, he was even talking about asking the techs to raise the volume in your mic because of how much he loves how you sound! Also since you didn’t notice, Copia had cursed out Imperator for even suggesting sending any of his ghouls back to the pit. Along with the fact that if she even tried, she’d have to go through me and the others. Yes, you fucked up, but you are still part of our family. We still love you, I love you.”

Aether moves up onto the couch, gathering the now fully sobbing ghoul into his lap, gently shushing him as he cradles him against his chest. Swiss grips his shirt like its his lifeline, clinging as if he’s scared of Aether suddenly changing his mind and tossing him away. The thought breaks the larger ghoul’s heart, pressing his face into the Multi's soft hair as he mutters praise and how much the Multi is loved by everyone in the band, how much he loves him, and what he means to him. 

As his tears slow, Swiss slowly raises his head to meet the eyes of the larger ghoul, reaching up to stroke the side of Aether's face with a half smile growing on his face, “Thank you Aether, for everything. I mean it. I’m sorry for everything that has happened, you didn’t have to help me but you did anyway.”

Quintessential ghoul smiles back as he leans into the smallers touch, a soft purr building in his chest, “Of course, I wouldn’t leave you alone like that. Plus we both know that Dew turns into such a drama queen when he gets even a papercut, I can just imagine how thick he’s gonna lay it on with poor Rain.” Swiss lets out a wet laugh, nodding while nuzzling into Aether's neck, inhaling his comforting but also intoxicating scent. Fights always get his blood pumping south and even after everything that had happened, the intense emotions and Quintessential ghoul's heady scent, his deep, comforting purring, and the way he’s had Swiss wrapped up so tightly in his arms is making him sink in a needy headspace. 

It wouldn’t be the first time Aether’s fucked him after having a shitty day or finding Swiss in the rage room, as it usually helped them take care of their anger in a way that felt good and tended to end with both ghouls contently fucked out and purring. Though Swiss loved fucking Aether, those fucking thighs and that thick ass make him drool at just the thought of it. But lending a helping hand when Aether let his accumulated stress out was his favorite as he loves the deep ache that large ghoul always leaves him with for days afterward. The memories of being fucked into this very couch and the nearby bed aren’t helping the Multi’s growing issue, one that he was nervous of asking for help for at the moment. 

Despite his seemingly never-ending confidence and a huge ego, Swiss has his insecurities and anxiety, which are now making a reappearance in fear of disgusting the Quintessential ghoul because even after the huge exclamation that he still loved and cared for the lean Multi, that didn’t mean he’d be willing to help him with the problem in his bloodied and ruined pants. Swiss lets out a soft whimper as he subtly squeezes his thighs together to try and hide the now more noticeable bulge in his jeans, praying to the Lord below that Aether doesn’t notice as his tail wraps tightly around his wrist..

Of course, though, Aether had noticed almost immediately as Swiss’ scent changed from the dull, unpleasant scent of sadness to sweet arousal, he isn’t surprised though as knows Swiss’ tendency to get needy and clingy after intense emotions like he had just experienced, probably also weaning off from the last dregs of adrenaline from the fight. 

With this knowledge, he decides to toy with the Multi a little, after all he did scratch him when he grabbed him during the fight. The wound on the rhythm guitarist’s cheek hadn’t been severe enough to need anything other than a wipe of antiseptic and a bandage, thankfully since Swiss had been swinging to claw at Dew but it had missed by a few inches that saved Aether the pain of needing stitches vs just the bandage. 

Smirking when he heard the soft whimper leave Swiss’ lips, Aether leans down near his ear, “What was that sound baby? Is there a problem?” he asked lowly, letting his claws drift down to the smaller ghouls shaking thighs, making sure to go across the obvious bulge before squeezing the tense muscle, earning a squeak as the large hand pressed down for a moment before trailing them up his toned belly and chest till he reached his destination, lightly wrapping his fingers around the silver and gold cracked gray throat. Not enough to choke, not yet at least, as he plots on how to wreck the ghoul trembling with need in his lap, he forces red-tinted gold and silver eyes to meet darkened, swirling purple.

Another whimper escapes Swiss as Aether’s fingers tighten slightly, “I asked you a question sweetheart, I expect an answer.” Aether half-growls into his ear, nipping at the pointed tip, prompting a whine from the quivering ghoul in his lap, “I..please touch me Aeth, I need it please.” he pants as he feels the Quintessential ghoul smirk against his jaw, “But I am touching you, baby boy,” the condescension and name draw a needy whimper from Swiss as he clings to the arm wrapped around him, “Is what I’m doing not enough, are you that greedy for more sweetheart?” Swiss clings tighter, shaking his head, “N..no, I just…” 

Aether chuckles darkly, stroking the fluttering pulse under his fingers lightly, earning a shiver as he leans in to nip at his ear, “Well? You just what? I can’t read your mind, sweetheart; you know how to ask for what you need, or do I need to teach you your manners again?” This earns another whimper; Aether knows it is a truly rare sighting when Swiss gets like this. Needy Swiss is a whole other type of being from his normal self; he has to be coaxed into asking what he wants, as he won’t just take it or try to move things along by being a brat. And it is possibly Aether’s biggest weakness, aside from the rarer occurrence of needy, clingy Mountain. Usually only appearing whenever something makes the Multi spiral into his insecurity or during a particularly hard-hitting heat cycle.

“I..know how! I just..please, Aeth…please use me. I need you to touch my cock, Daddy.” Aether damn near choked when the name fell so easily from the smaller ghoul's lips; a feral smile spread across his lips as he softly knocked his horns against the side of Swiss’ head, “There’s my good boy, here I thought I was going to have to reteach you how to use your manners~” 

The possessive name elicits a trill from the submissive ghoul as Aether lowers the hand not wrapped around the Multi’s throat to the wet patch  on the front of his pants where the sporadically leaking precum has soaked through, “Oh sweetheart, your so hard that you're soaked!” Aether says; an apologetic whine from Swiss confirms the accusation. This draws another chuckle from Aether as he presses hard onto the tented bulge, which earns him a choked gasp from the Multi before giving in to his own need and undoing the ties of his pants enough to yank down slim hips. 

Swiss’ suddenly freed cock springs up and slaps wetly against his belly through his ripped shirt, whining when the sensitive head brushes the ruined fabric. Aether, deciding to give the whining ghoul mercy, wraps a large hand around Swiss’ aching length, earning a choked whine as the Quintessential ghoul finally touches him where he has desperately needed him for what feels like hours. as Aether’s large calloused hand starts stroking him in slow, deliberate movements, making sure to swipe the leaking pre from the tip, his grip on the Multi’s throat tightens as his movements quicken.

The tight grip leaves the lanky ghoul breathless, just enough he could take small breaths, making his brain fuzzy and intensifying the pleasure coursing through his sensitive body. His grip on Aether’s forearm tightens as whines and moans leave Swiss’ lips now with no attempt to hide them, claws digging in as an attempt to ground himself, “Such a needy thing, aren’t you, sweet boy? You make all such pretty noises just from my hand. I wonder how much prettier you’ll sound when I fuck my cock  into you.”, Aether says as he sucks dark marks into ashen skin. 

Swiss moans loudly, eyes rolling back slightly as the hand on his cock quickens; he is nearing the edge as he begs for permission to cum, “Please Daddy, may I cum, I’m so close, please!” precum is spurting out onto Aether’s hand as he strokes up and down, taking time to stroke his thumb over to reddened head and gather the pre to slick up his hand for easier movement, “I don’t know, do you think you’ve been good enough to deserve to cum honey?” Whimpering, Swiss dejectedly shakes his head, “N..no..Daddy..I’m sorry..”

 Aether slows his motions while debating for a moment whether or not to allow him despite the answer. Using the grip he has on the Multi’s throat, he makes Swiss look him in the eye before speeding back up to an ever faster pace than before, causing a shocked cry from the sensitive Multi, clawing at his arm as he had expected Daddy to stop. 

“I disagree, I think you’ve been very good for me, for listening whenever I told you how much I care about you when you didn’t argue against me when I told you that you are loved, and for simply allowing me to take care of you despite how you felt. You are such a good boy for me and I will show you how much I love you when I fuck my knot into you, how’s that sound baby boy. Now cum for me!” The words combined with quick strokes over his sensitive head  drive Swiss over the edge within seconds, two-toned eyes roll back as his heaving chest and Aether’s hand is covered by shot after shot of hot cum as babbled cries of Daddy flow uninterrupted from parted lips, muffled as the larger ghoul slams his mouth against the smaller, his tongue effectively shushing him as he works him through his orgasm. 

Swiss is soon shaking so hard for oversensitivity, his teeth clack together. Aether groans against his lips as he finally ceases his actions, the shaking ghoul rubbing harshly against his own erection that had been greatly ignored as he took care of his needy boy. Suddenly exhausted by the intense orgasm leaves Swiss slumped against the broad shoulder of his Daddy, limbs loose and head full of white noise, when Aether is suddenly pressing slick fingers to his lips, 

“Clean up your mess baby, good boys clean up after themselves right?” Head almost drunkenly bobbing in agreement, Swiss takes the large fingers into his mouth, moaning at the taste of himself, as he runs his tongue over and between each finger and rings on the large hand, clinging to the thick wrist. “Good boy, now I’m gonna move you to the bed. That’ll be more comfortable right sweet love?” Another drunk head bob as he sucks on his fingers leaves Aether chuckling as he draws his fingers out of his lover's mouth with a soft pop. 

The Quintessential ghoul shifts Swiss so he can hold onto him better before slowly lifting him up, transferring him onto the soft bed. Laying down between his legs, “Now I’m gonna clean you up. Is that okay baby?” A soft whine of don’t leave comes from above to which Aether smirks, “I’m not leaving honey; I wanted to get a taste too, and what would you know? You made such a mess; you got your cum all over yourself, sweet boy.” Aether teases as he settles between the long legs of his love before leaning down and licking a line through the some of the cum, “Fuck, you taste fucking amazing, Swissy. I forgot how good you taste to think you expected me to waste all of this on a towel.” 

Aether growls when he discovers most of the cum had landed on the ruined shirt that still covered the Multi’s torso, he rips the rest of the offending material off the lean ghoul and makes sure the flat plane of his belly is clean, Aether moves to start pressing kisses to and running his fingers over every inch of skin he can reach as Swiss calms from his orgasm, subtly grinding his aching erection in the bed for relief. 

After a few minutes of bringing his lover back to Earth, the Quintessential leans up and lays his head on Swiss’ warm sternum, “Are you too tired to continue sweetheart, if you are that is perfectly okay.” Aether promises as he reaches up to stroke the Multi’s cheek. Now mostly coherent, Swiss shakes his head as he leans into the touch, “No, I’m okay. I wanna make Daddy feel good too.” The continuation of the title shocks Aether for a moment, typically only Needy Swiss will only use that name and only until he cums; cause whenever he calms down, he is drawn out of that subspace. Usually if they continue, he will just switch to using Aether’s name or Sir when asked, which is his go to when bottoming if the top says he can’t use their name (Ma’am/Mommy for Cirrus, cause obviously) but he never continues with Daddy. 

Shaking the shock from his head lightly to focus back onto his partner, smiling up at the Multi, the joy of him still using the name makes his tail wag a little faster behind him, and cupping his cheek as he presses kisses to his chest, “Your such a good boy for me, you know that. Sometimes I don’t think I deserve you, Swissy, I love you so much.” Sudden he notices the two-toned eyes of his lover start to well with tears again as he frowns, “No I’m no-”, 

Aether moves his thumb from his cheek to press over his lips as he sits up to meet him at his eye level, “I’m gonna stop you right there sweetheart, what happened today doesn’t matter to me in the end. I know it was a mishap, and it was nothing but that, a mishap. I know you wouldn’t have done it if either me or Mount had gotten to talk to you before he said that or if you hadn’t been as angry as you were. Anger makes us do stupid things, so that doesn’t change the fact that, in my eyes, you are my perfect, sweet boy that I wouldn’t trade for the world. Now dry those tears so I can make my baby boy cum again and I actually see your face this time.” This prompts a small giggle out of the smaller ghoul as he sits up. 

“Yes Daddy” is all that is said before pressing his lips to Aethers, who smiles as he returns the kiss, as they lie back with Aether hovering above on one arm so as to not crush the smaller ghoul below him. The kiss soon turns nasty, tongues tangled together as they explore each other's mouths as hands begin to wonder. Swiss’ are currently tangled into Aether’s thick black hair, light tugs as he whines into his mouth are heard, while Aether’s are currently both playing with a sensitive nipple and mapping out the planes of his toned belly. 

Aether eventually disconnects, his throbbing erection once again demanding attention, groaning against Swiss’ mouth as his head dips to mouth at his throat before his eyes make contact with the large bottle of lube Swiss keeps on his nightstand; he's reminded of “Easy Access Bro, no need to go digging if it’s right there!”, he disconnects from the soft skin to quickly grab the bottle before reconnecting to the skin, laying the bottle next to them. 

He has trailed marks across his lover's chest when a soft tug of his shirt accompanied by a soft whimper reminds him that he is still very much so clothed, pre having created his own  large wet spot on the front of his dark jeans, while Swiss is completely naked. Taking the time to tease him a little more, “What is it, baby? Be a good boy and use your words, sweetheart.” Swiss whines again, staring up at Aether with puppy eyes, “Want to feel you, please Daddy. Too many clothes.” Aether knows he won’t get any better of a sentence if that glassy look has overtaken the beautiful silver and gold eyes of his lover. 

He smiles at him and nods, before he unbuttons his shirt and tosses it to some unknown corner, followed closely by his pants and boxers, hissing softly as his sensitive cock is finally released from the confines of his too-tight pants into the chilly air. Deciding he’s done with waiting, wanting to get inside his baby boy as soon as possible, Aether grabs the lube from where he left it before sitting back in between Swiss’ legs. 

Popping the cap open as he presses kisses and marks to the strong thighs of the Multi, he coats his fingers in the slick before teasing a finger against the tight entrance, not pressing enough to breach it but just enough to make his baby squirm. Swiss lets out a surprised moan as the Quintessential ghoul flows a tiny bit of his magick into him as a finger teases his rim, tingling shooting up his spine, before finally pushing a thick finger into his tight hole. Dark, swirling mauve eyes stare up into Gold and Silver as he sucks marks into shaking thighs, as a thick finger thrusting slowly in and out before quickling adding a second. 

Moans are pouring from Swiss at this point at the pleasurable burn and stimulation, his fingers aren’t small but they could never compare to the stretch that even a single finger from the Rhythm guitarist, said skilled fingers are now speeding up, prodding and curling in search of the spot he knows will earn the scream he’s looking for. Taking the Multi’s neglected cock, that has rehardened as pleasure wracks his body and been leaking copious amounts of pre onto his toned belly, into his mouth gets an even louder cry as trembling fingers retwist into his hair. 

After a few more thrusts, Aether knows he hit that special spot when Swiss’ back arches off the bed with a loud keen. Smirking around the Multis cock as he curls his fingers to drag directly against it after adding a third finge, making sure to slam into it with every thrust of his fingers, bobbing his head in time with his fingers as the Multi writhing beneath him, tugging harshly at thick hair of Aether’s fluffy mohawk. “Da..Daddy, gonna cum again, too..too much!” Swiss cries out, the combination of abuse of his prostate and Aether’s hot, skilled mouth quickly becoming too much. 

Quickly popping off with an obscene, wet noise and stopping his movements, “Oh, we can’t have that yet baby boy, you're not cumming again unless it’s on my knot.” the larger growls. Deciding he had stretched the panting Multi enough he sits up, grabbing him by the hips and yanking him up on his thighs; Aether’s patience have worn thin at this point and all he can think of is burying his thick, throbbing cock into his good boy, he quickly coats his length with the remaining slick on his fingers and wraps Swiss’ legs around his waist before lining up with the clenching hole.

“Please give me your cock Daddy, I need it please, please, please” Swiss begs, eyes tearing up with desperate need. This breaks the final thread of patience Aether has, slamming into the babbling male with a snarl and starting a quick pace. Skin-on-skin slapping fills the room along with the loud cries and babbling of the sensitive Multi along with animalistic growls and low groans of an equally desperate Quintessence ghoul. Swiss is incoherent at this point; clinging to the larger and clawing at his back, legs wrapped tightly around his waist. All he can do is take it and moan for his Daddy. 

Every slam of Aether’s cock into his clenching hole rams right into his prostate, turning his brain to mush and blanking out any thought besides the overwhelming feeling of the thick cock inside him and the snarls of his partner, and is sending him hurtling towards the edge, unable to do anything but sob out his cries. Aether isn’t doing much better, the intense, tight squeeze on his cock is driving him near feral, all he can think of is claiming the Multi for his own, to prove that Swiss is his and nothing will ever take or drive him away. He can already feel his knot forming at the base of his cock, as he works himself closer to orgasm. 

“Look at you, so gorgeous under me, your making such pretty noises for me Baby boy. Your so good for your Daddy, such a good fucking boy. No one is ever taking you away from me, your mine. My sweet baby boy, my Swissy, made for my fucking cock.” Aether pants, slamming even harder to try and work his knot inside his mate, slipping one leg over his shoulder to push in even deeper. “Gonna fucking knot you and make sure nobody fucking touches you, your mine. You want that baby boy? Want Daddy to fucking knot you, keep my cum deep inside you, claim you?” All Swiss can do is keen, nodding spastically as he clings impossibly tighter to the Quintessential ghoul. 

“Ple…please knot..please..Da..Daddy..gon..cum” One more hard thrust into Swiss’s prostate and his vision goes white as he’s screams, cumming untouched with the most intense orgasm of his life, clenching down so hard Aether almost has to stop to not hurt the Multi, hot cum coating both of the ghouls bellies. Aether fucks him through it, but when the already the impossibly tight ghoul clenches down even tighter, Aether knows he done for. 

Roaring as he finally pops his knot past Swiss’ rim, he cums deep inside the lean Multi, and sinks his teeth into where his shoulder meets his neck, the spot for a claiming bite. Swiss screams out Aether’s name at the intense feeling, Aether’s knot rubbing against his prostate and the claim wracks his body with so much pleasure, weak spurts of cum add to the mess on his belly as he cums again. 

The pair lay on the ruined sheets, panting and clinging to each other. Aether had manhandled them so their on their sides quickly, so he isn’t crushing the smaller ghoul even though he knows Swiss isn’t as fragile as Dewdrop or Rain. He tucks the Multi into his chest as he buries his face into his throat, inhaling his mate's spicy scent of contentment. Swiss is so thoroughly fucked out, he is near uncounsious as Aether moved them. After about 15 minutes of cuddling the smaller ghoul, Aether’s knot finally deflates enough he can pull out, the action draws a soft whine of protest from the slightly more alert Multi which the larger chuckles at. Pressing a quick kiss to Swiss’ head and whispers he’ll be back, Aether slowly gets up, throwing on a pair of sweats, to go grab a few things to take care of his fucked out ghoul. 

Unfortunately, Swiss’ foggy fucked out mind misses the words and mistakes this as Aether being done with him and leaving him to his own devices. The poor Multi’s eyes immediately fill with tears, whimpering in distress because why did Daddy leave, ‘He said I was a good boy. I thought I was good, why would he leave? Daddy  claimed me why would he leave? Maybe I wasn’t good enough, so he went to see Dewy. Daddy doesn’t want me. Daddy left me. I wasn’t good enough. I was bad. Bad Swissy. Daddy left because I wasn't good enough, I am useless.’ He curls in on himself as he spirals, sobs wracking his body for a second time that night, he clings to the pillow Aether had been lying on, trying to use whatever leftover scent to calm himself but all it does is make him cry more. 

Less than 3 minutes later, Aether comes running back with a damp towel, 4 water bottles, and the first aid kit, as he had to clean up the claiming bite, but freezes at the scene in front of him. He thought he would be quick enough, unfortunately, someone had moved one of the first aid kits they kept in the kitchen so he had to find it, they had left it under the coffee table in the common room, but it was clear he wasn’t. Swiss is sobbing into a pillow, the pillow he notices was the one he had previously been laying on, curling around himself with his hand on where he knows he had placed his claim, he can hear muffled cries of “Bad Swiss, not good enough for Daddy.” 

The sight makes his heart break even more than earlier, Swiss earlier was crying from the situation with Dew, this was because he left him with no explanation and thought he would be too fucked out to notice he was gone for 2 minutes, but he was very wrong. Setting down the kit and water on the end of the bed  he climbs in and lays his hand on Swiss’ shoulder, not wanting to scare him. 

But it does unfortunately, Swiss flinches away from his touch like he burned him.“Baby, hey hey, I’m right here. I didn’t leave, you are not bad, I promise. I just had to get some things to take care of you, I’m so sorry my love. Daddy didn’t mean to scare you, I would never leave you like that my heart. I’m so so so so sorry.” Aether is apologizing profusely, trying to get Swiss to face him, eventually turning him onto his back. Swiss quickly covered his face with his arms, still sobbing while babbling apologies for ‘making Daddy angry at him, to please not leave him again, that he’ll be better’, too terrified to look at what he is sure to be a disappointed look on Aether’s face.

Large hands gently pry his arms away, Swiss’ eyes stay shut tight as hot tears squeeze past his eyelashes. But when soft lips start pressing gentle kisses all over his face and jaw, words of uncensored love spill from them, it slowly coaxes his eyes to open, when suddenly warm drops of water drip onto his cheek. 

Aether is leaning over him, tears of his own are streaking down his cheeks and the sight shocks him, he had been spiraling so hard he was convinced that sweet Aether would do something so cruel and that thought makes the tears restart with a vengeance. He shakingly lifts his hand to cup the ashed cheek of the larger ghoul, the touch makes Aether snap up to see Swiss now with his eyes open and looking at him. 

He silently begging with his eyes if he can hold him, Swiss weakly smiles and makes grabby hands. Diving into him as they are both pressing kisses to each other’s shoulders, chests, necks, and faces. “I thought I would be fast enough for you not to notice, I love you so much Swissy. I’m sorry I made you think I was leaving you.” Swiss had calmed even more when Aether pulled him against his chest, but the tears didn’t fully stop for a few minutes. 

Soon Swiss was brave enough to speak, “I thou..thought I made you upset, I thought you were…going to be wi..with Dewy.” hiccuping quietly, as he tried to hide his face in shame but Aether stops him with a gentle finger under his chin. “Swiss, you could never do anything to make me angry enough to do something like that to you, I love you too much. That’s why I put that mark there, to remind you that Daddy loves you so much that I want to spend the rest of eternity with you. I was planning on asking and then doing it in a more..romantic scenario but you were being such a good boy and felt so amazing, instincts took over and I knew I needed you to be mine, sweetheart.” Aether nuzzles into Swiss’ neck, pressing a kiss to the mark, earning a shiver from the Multi as it is still raw and sensitive. 

The confession makes Swiss’ mouth fall open in shock, they had joked and talked about it in passing, even used it offers during sex cause the thought of belonging to the other scratched the possessive itch in both of their brains no matter who was topping, but they had never fully discussed it. “I..I didn’t think you actually wanted me like that..I know we’ve joked about it but I thought you wanted Dew…he would constantly tease me about how you had…promised him that.” 

The ghouls are all physical with each other, well only Cirrus out of the girls but only ever as a top, Aether usually paired off with Dew or Swiss, sometimes Rainy and Mount would offer him to join them in threesomes after they mated with each other. Because while mated pairs are loyal to each other, ghouls are naturally polyamorus and tend to live in packs with multiple mates or mated pairs that all love and take care of each other as basically one large family that also like to have orgies. So while yes, Aether has been deep inside the little gremlin, he had never promised to claim him as he knew Dew wasn’t the type to want to be tied down, he had even said so when Mount had first claimed Rain, saying he could never cause he likes being unbonded. 

“Swissy, baby, he said that to mess with you. I never promised him anything and he has said he doesn’t want to ever claim or be claimed, at least for the time being. He knew about us talking about it cause I would talk to him about it a lot out of nerves, you could probably ask him and he’ll tell you so.” Aether chuckles nervously, but mentioning of talking to Dew makes Swiss hiss and flatten his ears. 

Rolling his eyes, the larger ghoul scoopes up his mate who yelps and clings to his neck before walking them into his en suite bathroom, “You have to talk to him eventually sweetheart, we’re in a band together and Copia isn’t going to let you two give each other the silent treatment forever,” Aether says, setting Swiss on the counter before he turns to start the shower, letting it warm up as he turns back to the Multi.  Crossing his arms when he sees him pouting, “Swissy, I know you’re still pissed at him but you know deep down you still love our fiery gremlin.” Swiss rolls his eyes, going to cross his arms over his chest before Aether presses a deep kiss to his lips, “Now let’s get you cleaned up so we can sleep, I’m crusty and I think you got cum in your hair and maybe I’ll let you put your own mark on me before bed.”

Laughing, the pair wash each other, having a quick round three of handjobs under the water before finishing up, Aether still carrying Swiss because the Multi jokingly insists he needs Daddy to hold him because his legs don’t work, in reality he just likes being lazy and also being held is a luxury the Multi rarely experiences. Quickly tossing the ruined top sheet that Aether keeps above his comforter for situations like this onto the floor, he sits against the headboard with Swiss straddling his lap. 

“You can do it wherever you want, baby boy, I don’t mind.” Aether offers, gently stroking his mate's cheek as Swiss cups his jaw, tilting his head to the side to determine which side he wants. Deciding on the left side to mirror his own mark, Swiss angles Aether’s head, who closes his eyes and threads his fingers through the Multi’s thick, dark curls. Swiss makes a show of leaving a few hickies and trailing kisses all around the area, before suddenly sinking his fangs deep into the crook of Aether’s neck, the larger ghouls hisses at the sharp pain and intense pleasure that comes with a claiming mark, bucking his hips and tightening his grasp as Swiss sucks hard to make sure to leave a dark hickey around the bite that probably will last for days before slowly unlatching his jaw, lapping at the pooling blood. He presses a soft kiss next to it as he nuzzles into Aether, mumbling something that is lost into his neck, Aether gently tugs the Multi out, “What was that my love? I didn’t catch that.” Swiss flushes as he mumbles out, “I love you Aether, thank you for letting me claim you.” before he embarrassedly buries his face back into his mate's shoulder. 

Aether’s deep chuckle makes him squeak, “I love you too Baby Boy, thank you for allowing me to take care of you tonight.” With that the Quintessence ghoul tucks himself and his mate under the covers and curls up with him, locking the smaller ghoul against his chest so he can keep his head into Aether’s neck, his scent and warmth lulling the smiley ghoul to sleep. 

Aether lays awake for a few more minutes, just looking at his newly claimed mate, happiness swelling in his chest at the small snorts and grumbles from the sleeping ghoul that seems to cling even closer in his sleep. Sleep hits him not unlike a semi-truck, the events of the day finally catching up with him as he knocks out, clutching Swiss to his chest.

Epiloge:

The next day, Aether is woken up by a soft but firm knocking on his door. He looks down to see Swiss bathed in the morning sun streaming in through the cracks in the curtains, sprawled out across his chest, snoring and mumbling every few moments all while a soft purr vibrates through his chest, he smiles at the sight until another knock hits his door, he groans softly while carefully untangling himself from the Multi, thankful for how deep a sleeper Swiss is especially after such a hard fuck like last night. 

The Quintessential ghoul stretches deeply for a moment, satisfyingly popping his back, before making his way to the door, making sure to grab a pair of sweats for decency in case it’s Copia. The small man is adorably, easily embarrassed and even though Aether enjoys making the man blush, he has just woken up. 

Opening the door, he sees not a pale human in a cassock, but instead, Rain and Mountain with bandage covered Dewdrop, who looks like he spent the better part of the night crying and is nervously shifting from one foot to the other, “Go ahead and ask Firefly, Aether won’t bite.” Mountain urges the smaller ghoul with a stabilizing hand on the back of his neck, “Swiss still might.” Rain mutters, earning what looks like a pinch to the ear from his mate. 

Dew stutters for a moment but looks up at Aether, “Is Swiss awake…I wanna say I’m sorry?”, the little Fire ghoul is twisting his tail in his hands nervously, “Sorry Dewy, he’s still knocked out. I can get him up if you can wait a few minutes.” Aether offers, placing a hand on the little ghoul’s arm trying to offer him some comfort, “Please..I also wanted to ask, is he okay?” Aether takes a moment to hold back the chuckle at the memory of Swiss begging last night, choosing to ignore the bad moments of what had happened

“He’s definitely okay Dewy, don’t you remember when we heard that scream last night, it sounded suspiciously like a certain Multi.” Rain snickers, yelping when he earned yet another pinch from Mountain, who is shaking his head but had a smirk of his own as he looks Aether up and down, taking in his bare chest that is covered in hickies though his eyes widen a bit when they land on the claiming bite, “I’m sure Aether took good care of him Fire Lily, now let Aether go get him.” Mountain says, pulling the Fire ghoul against him while winking at Aether who flushes lightly before ducking back into his dark room.

He makes his way to Swiss’ side of the bed, laying next to him before gently shaking the still purring ghoul awake, not wanting a repeat of the time he tried to wake the sleeping Multi only to get socked in the jaw and bitten. Swiss starts to stir after a few shakes, groaning softly in protest before trying to snuggle into Aether, “Ah ah ah, Swissy baby, you gotta wake up. Someone wants to see you.” another groan is all he earns. 

So Aether turns to the next option., he starts pressing kisses to the Multis neck while lightly running his claws up and down his side, the purr gets louder as Swiss leans into the kisses, his eyes cracking open, “Mmm, if you wanted to start something, you couldn’t have waited a little longer hot stuff.” he says, voice still grumby with sleep, the sound makes Aether groan but he doesn’t let himself get distracted, “Not tryin to start nothin, like I said, someone wants to see you.” Swiss raises an eyebrow in suspicion after he yawns, “Who?” Aether looks towards the door, “You guys can come in,” turning to Swiss, “Don’t get pissed, he wants to say sorry and he looks like he feels terrible” 

Before the Multi can question, the door opens revealing Rain, who zooms to sit on the bed with the pair, laying across Swiss’ legs, with Mountain trailing behind with his arm wrapped around Dew. Aether is quick to pull Swiss into his lap and hold him there when he hears a low growl escape him, “Oh hell no get the fuck out, I don’t wanna even look at you right now!” Swiss snarls out, fighting Aether to try to probably lock himself in the bathroom till they leave. “No you're going to sit and listen, he is genuinely sorry, he feels awful for what he said and what happened. Now sit like a good boy and listen.” 

Aether pulls out the Daddy voice, Swiss had confessed in the shower last night that it is a major weakness of his and it always works, even if Aether didn’t think it did. he also confessed he secretly always wanted to call Aether Daddy during sex when bottoming but didn’t want to seem like a weirdo or weak so he kept it for whenever he couldn’t help but say it, the former tidbit is something that Aether is now going to use for situations like this. He immediately feels the Multi loosen slightly, though still tense, leaning back against his mate’s chest, begrudgingly accepting the situation, tail flicking irritably.

Dew’s eyes lock onto Swiss, his eyes widen when he takes in all the cuts and bandages that cover part of his chest and the stitches that lead down over and under his eye. He still is huddled next to Mountain, looking up at the giant who gently pushes him slightly forward, he takes a deep breath, “I’m really sorry Swiss, what I said was absolutely out of line. I don’t want you sent back, I love having you around, even though you can be annoying sometimes. I feel awful and even though I get angry, I should still watch what I say. It’s okay if you don’t forgive me, I know I wouldn’t. All I ask is that you please don’t hate me.” Dew finishes, his tail being twisted in his hand again as he looks down, what looks like tears are gathered in his eyes. This shocks Aether; Dew is even worse than Swiss when it comes to emotions , he had only ever seen him cry once and that was after his transition to Fire from Water, having been in severe pain for days. Swiss seems to be thinking for a minute, probably processing Dews words, he sits for a minute while Aether is lightly running his claws up and down his thigh to try and keep him calm and Rain uses his calming effect on him when he suddenly speaks, “What you said really hurt Dewdrop,” the full name makes the little ghoul flinch, “I’m not gonna lie, I broke down and if Aether hadn’t been there I probably would’ve gone to Sister to send me back,” this confession makes Aether tighten his hold, he didn’t know that and hearing Swiss say that makes him thankful he was with his mate last night, 

“But I not mad at you anymore, you don’t have a brain typically and you get even stupider when your mad,” Dew looks like he’s gonna say something but Mount grips his shoulder and shakes his head, but Aether lightly slaps the ghoul leg and growls at him to be nice, “I know I should probably still be mad or not forgive you. But if you can forgive me for almost tearing your face off yesterday, I will forgive you Spitfire.” The nickname makes Dew perk up, his tail drops from us hands and is now wagging, “Deal!”, Swiss grins, “Get over here so I can get a look at what I fuckin did to you dumbass, they dragged us apart before I could see the damage.” Dew scrambles to get onto the bed fast enough and into Swiss lap, much to poor Aether's dismay, groaning slightly at the added weight cause while Dew doesn’t weigh much, Swiss is much heavier so the combo is killing his legs. He gently shuffles out from under Swiss to give them a minute, when Mountain suddenly appears beside him. The Earth ghoul effortlessly lifts him into his lap, which causes the Quintessential ghoul to yelp, it always shocks him how strong Mountain is. “I wanted to check the mark, I noticed it earlier. I see you finally claimed each other, you made sure to disinfect it right?” Mount lightly traces the mark, sending a shiver up Aether’s spine as the mark is really sensitive especially when fresh, Dew seemed to have just noticed the mark on Swiss, “Fuck Aeth, you really did it! Way to go, finally stopped being a bitch and did it.” Earning a light thwack from the Multi’s tail before he tackles the Fire ghoul, playfully wrestling on the bed while the other 3 ghouls watch, rolling their eyes but smiling and laughing as the pair return to their normal selves.

[iamthecomet]

Fill Your Lungs With Words

Fandom: Ghost (the band) Pairing(s): Aether/Dew, Brief Rain/Dew Featuring: Aether and Dew not knowing how to communicate with each other, a lot of Aether Feelings, Rain briefly being a little shit, Soft Dew, Soft Aether, angst, fluff, smut, Aether being bad at texting, blow jobs, hand jobs, unintentional, but consensual, voyeurism.   He loves Dew when he’s two seconds away from self-immolation. Loves him when he’s badgering Mountain into letting him in the kitchen—which is always a bad decision. He loves him when he’s high and pliant, loves him when he falls asleep on Aether’s chest, a gentle purr rolling through his body.

Aether’s fucking in love with him.

This wasn’t supposed to happen. Read it on AO3. 

[morningstarinc]

Because Faith is Mine

MorningstarInc

Summary:

Eva never had much faith in anything. Christianity had let her down. But one night, her friend invites her to a "Ritual" where they are sequestered by Papa Emeritus for a unique proposal. Eva's life begins that night, she hits the road with Papa and the Nameless Ghouls, power struggles ensue, sexual favors follow, and three ways are had. Eva finds meaning in life and it turns out he wears a mask, oh, and happens to be a demon rockstar from hell.

Notes:

First work, I'm looking for critique on writing style, etc. This is a tester for an unrelated novel I am working on. Any help is appreciated and I hope you enjoy the fantasy.

Chapter 1

God. There was no god, or rather, if there was, what had he ever done for me? Never had any of the thousands of prayers whispered over the years been answered. At this point in life, I had begun to consider that there was no such thing as a higher power. Until I received an invite to something called a “Ritual.” A girlfriend of mine had invited me to a show, I wasn’t sure what to expect but I was always down for a night of fun, though I had to admit, the thought of a “Ritual” had intrigued me. My friend Grace and I had grown up in extremely religious households, so it was just natural that the two of us were drawn to one another with our rebellious tendencies. Grace was currently pacing the living room of my small apartment.

“Evangeline Flewelling! We need to go! We're going to miss the show!” my friend yelled at me. “God dammit Grace, you know I hate my fucking name, I'm almost ready,” I yelled back to Grace. “Oh, pardon me Princess Eva, would you mind hurrying your ass?” she rebuttled.

I settled for a vampy chiffon crop top with long puffy sleeves, slung my purse across my chest, and stomped out of my bedroom in my black chunky heels. Grace ran to the car demanding that I walk faster. Maybe I was nervous, who knows, something felt odd in the air tonight and it made me hesitate with every step. Strapped into the car I pulled our destination up on my phone. “So, what should I be expecting at this ‘Ritual’ exactly?” I asked Grace as she sped down the highway, swerving around other vehicles. “Girl, it's everything!” She squealed in excitement. “Alright, well that tells me absolutely nothing...”I replied with a laugh.

“Ok, soooo, think sexy guys and girls wearing masks and all black while rocking out to satanic metal worship music?” she said with an uptick of her voice. “Jesus, so it’s a cult?” I asked sardonically. “No, no, no it's not a cult, it’s this satanic pope named Papa Emeritus, he goes around to different cities performing ‘Rituals’ and sharing their stories. Look we're just going to a concert Eva; you always overthink things. Just relax and have fun tonight. It's going to beeeeee, let's say, spiritual,” She finished with a wink. I inhaled deeply and shook my head and replied, “Whatever you say Grace, I'm in your hands.”

We pulled up to the Arena in the next town over. Every parking lot was overflowing with cars. I had no idea this “Ritual” was going to be so popular. Grace was giving me the lecture right now about how we should have left sooner because she knew parking would be an issue. I try to calm her, but my attempts are clearly futile. We settle for a spot a few blocks from the venue and Grace takes off at a run-walk speed screaming over her shoulder for me to ‘hurry the fuck up.’

“Bitch, I swear to Satan if I miss Kaisarion I'm going to murder your face!” Grace says in a panic, I know she’s joking but the people walking behind us most definitely did not think she was joking. I picked up the pace a little bit and we finally made it to the Arena. Once again, Grace was freaking out for nothing, people were still making their way in for the show and the opening act was still playing. Grace grabs my hand, and we head straight for the front of the stage.

“Oh, hell no Grace, you know I hate the front, I don’t want to be smooshed!” I plead with her. Grace turns to face me, grabs my cheeks and looks deep into my eyes. “Trust me Eva, you're going to love this show, just calm the fuck down,” she says as she stuffs her pen in my mouth, I take a deep puff. The herbal taste fills my mouth and lungs, I breathe out deep and remember that tonight is supposed to be fun. I smile between her palms, and she releases me only to pick up my hand and continue dragging me to the front. We waited there for what seemed like an eternity, and thankfully I had used the restroom.

The opening act plays their last song and everyone around us is vibrating with excitement and its contagious. The room is filled with fog and the lights are dim. Suddenly the lights went out and guitars began to play. Curtains drop and the lights come on and figures cloaked in black stand on the stage. I have to admit, I gave an initial chuckle of amusement but watching them stalking across the stage with their guitars was more than enough to sway my mind. They wore black masks connected to hoses with two small horns atop their heads. They were dressed in tattered black military suits which gave a striking silhouette.

I wasn’t prepared for what happened next, a man in a skeletal mask ran onto the stage and began to sing. It’s hard to describe the way I felt in the crowd. I felt safe. Everyone was on the same level of excitement, and the more the crowd's excitement grew, the more the bodies on stage had to give to the crowd. The sound of the guitars coursing through the air, the boom of a cannon, drums pounding, lights flashing, and the masked skeleton singing, it was just as Grace had described it, Everything.

I was drawn into the crowd and began to dance and jump to the music. Grace was beside me going ape shit. She grabbed me by the neck pulling me close to her lips. “What the fuck did I tell you! Isn't this fucking awesome? she yelled into my ear. I turn to her and yell back, “is that the guy you called Papa Emeritus?” pointing to the masked skeleton man. She nods to say yes.

I turn my focus back to the stage in time to see the man named Papa is standing so close to where Grace and I are in the crowd. He looks down at us and tilts his head. The song is ending, and he finishes the last verse. Papa began to speak to the crowd.

“How are we doing tonight children!” Papa yelled, the crowd erupted in cheers and fists went flying into the air. “Good, Good!” Papa replied. “Then put your fucking fists in the air!” The masked man yelled into the microphone and the crowd obeyed. The next song took off and I turned my focus to the figures in all black roaming around the stage. I tapped Grace’s shoulder, tearing her away from the show. “Who are they supposed to be?” I yelled into her ear.

They're the nameless ghouls! They're kind of like Papa’s henchmen, I think? They're sexy as fuck!” she screamed, leaving my ear ringing. I watched as one of the ghouls stalked forward. I could have sworn he was staring at us. He stopped and stood a few feet away, staring. His head fell to the side slightly and he stood stoic as his hands slid over the strings of his guitar. I briefly imagined what it would feel like to have those deft fingers touching me. It’s as if the other ghouls picked up on it because soon three ghouls were standing before me staring. It appeared as if they were whispering to one another, and suddenly they broke apart, retreating to different sections of the stage.

Grace was staring in shock, she grabbed my hand and yelled into my ear once more, “I can't believe that just happened, they were totally staring at us!” She released me and began to dance and sing again. I turned back to the show. I have to admit, I found myself lost in the beauty of the ghouls. Their striking uniforms, their bold masks that border terrifying, the way they prowl. Yet they had a lightness to them too, they were playful on stage and had a way of controlling the crowd.

I began to understand what everyone was so worked up about. This was something I could truly get behind. A group of people gathered to worship satanic metal music together free of judgment. No one is angry, no one is hurting, everyone is on the same page, just here to celebrate and have fun. I began to think about my childhood. Growing up in such a religious household had certainly left its mark. Sometimes I felt a pull to darker things. I had spent so many years trying to fit into the mold my parents made for me. But I just couldn’t do it. I wanted more freedom for myself than that.

So, I broke away. I had always considered myself an atheist, Christianity didn’t cut it for me so why believe in anything? But I could believe in this, I could believe in Ghost and what they stood for. Another song began and this time Grace pulled me close to tell me it was called “Mummy Dust” and that the ghouls go crazy during this song. Not really understanding what she meant I just shrugged it off.

Papa was running around the stage singing and tossing his mic, keeping the energy high at all times. The ghouls were prowling around as usual, when one of them approached me again. The song began to slow. The ghoul was tall and slender, he stood in front of me stroking his white guitar. I watched as he let go of the guitar to run his hand along his cheek, dragging two fingers across his tongue. My pulse quickened and I felt my lips turn into a grin. I was loving this, just like Grace said. The ghoul kept running that hand all the way down his chest and to his guitar where he began stroking. And to his “climax” cannons erupted and confetti fell everywhere. I was so blown away by what I had just witnessed and extremely turned on by it.

Everyone was so distracted by the confetti, and I soon realized why, raining down from the sky was what appeared to be dollar bills. I snagged one out of the air and examined it, it appeared to be fake and had information regarding joining the “Clergy” to become a “Sister of Sin.” I barely had time to stuff the bill in my pocket before I felt myself being pulled backward. I felt a cold bar drag against my back before realizing that I was being pulled over the guard rail by a security officer in all black. I glanced behind me to see that Grace was in tow as well. I was relieved to not be alone in this situation. I didn’t have long to wonder what Grace and I had done wrong to be removed by security, when I glanced up, the same ghoul that stood before me touching himself was walking along the stage as security dragged me away. The last thing I saw before being removed through two double doors were the ghouls staring and Papa waving at me, the crowd still distracted by the confetti and fake money.

Once behind closed doors the rather large and muscular security guards sat us down and explained that Papa had requested a meeting with us. Grace squealed in excitement while I stood there confused. Why would the lead singer of a metal band want to see the two of us? It’s not like Grace and I are anything special. A woman came to the room to offer us a beverage while we waited for Papa. The woman wore a skintight black maxi dress with a black chiffon veil draped behind her head. She was adorned in all kinds of silver jewelry and was absolutely gorgeous. She introduced herself as Sister Katie and explained that she was a member of the Clergy and was herself a Sister of Sin.

I of course had no idea what was going on, but Grace was going ape shit next to me. She briefly explained that Papa Emeritus was a Demonic Preist. His mission in life was to tour around the world accompanied by his band of Nameless Ghouls to spread the word of the Clergy. She also went on to explain that her job is to take care of whatever Papa needs.

“So why are we being sequestered Katie?” I asked sarcastically. “Sister Katie,” Grace corrected me. “Ah, sorry, Sister Katie...? I amended. “It’s alright,” Sister Katie replied shaking her hands fervently before continuing. “You’re being summoned likely because Papa saw something in you tonight and he needs that something,” she went on. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the three of us turned to see Papa Emeritus enter the room in his blue sequined vest. He threw his hands in the air.

“Ladies! Welcome, I am so glad you have chosen to join me for a chat.” He spoke. I found that comical given the fact we were dragged in here, but I kept my mouth shut. I was actually interested in what he had to say. Papa’s head tipped to the side, and he looked confused. “You do know why you’re here? Don’t you?” he asked. I folded my arms taking a deep sigh, “I know we were dragged here by two security officers before the show was even over.” I spoke evenly playing that I wasn’t enjoying this bullshit. Deep down I felt curious, I felt a pull, as if something big could happen from this one encounter. “Ah, I see,” Papa said as he shrugged and looked dejectedly at the floor before once again throwing his hands up in the air. “A simple misunderstanding! Please, please,” he said as he gestured to a modern sofa and chairs in the middle of the room.

I took a seat and Sister Katie made her way to a minibar against the wall. She began working on drinks, Papa interrupted my gaze by sitting down just across from me in an armchair. There was something comforting in his presence. I felt as though I could bare my soul and that nothing I could ever say would scare or startle him. I could feel something seeping into the depths of my soul. But I needed to know why we were here so I waited in silence for him to continue.

Papa broke the silence as soon as Grace took her seat next to me, “Ladies, are you familiar with my mission with the band Ghost?” Grace’s hand shot in the air and Papa smiled, “Yes, cherub?” he asked. Grace took a big breath in, “Ghost is a metal rock band preaching the freedom of Satanism and guiding people to being better human beings.” Grace stated confidently.

Papa nodded, “Ah, yes, yes my cherub, but we are also so much more than that. We fight for freedom, womens freedom, sexual freedom, freedom of expression, we accept all.” Papa continued. Sister Katie had returned to the party and sat a tray of beverages down on the coffee table between us. Four champagne flutes sat infront of us, bubbling with a red clear liquid. I waited until Papa grabbed a glass and took a sip before following suit. Grace was already sipping her drink.

“Sister Katie, could you please bring in the Ghouls my love?” Papa asked glancing over his shoulder at Sister Katie, she nodded taking a small curtsey before leaving the room. So, now was the time we would get to see the Nameless Ghouls up close. Now this I was excited for, something about them up there on stage got me fired up. One of them did more licking than anything else on stage, so needless to say I was more than intrigued.

Papa cleared his throat, “Ladies, you seemed to have quite the effect on my Ghouls. They spent most of the night on stage in front of you! This is a rare quality, you, see? My Ghouls are very, shall we say, mischievous. They require, supervision you understand, yes?” Papa waited for us to nod in response. He kept explaining, “The Sisters of Sin are some of the most prestigious members of the Clergy you, see? They are the Matriarch, they are the ones that keep us together, the ones that keep us running. We very much so love and respect our Sisters of Sin. Ghost has begun to pick up in popularity, with that means more touring. My Ghouls have been on the road before but never this long, I fear they may need more guidance.

I am recruiting Sister’s to train with the band. I have some ideas regarding our show. I would like to see our Sisters of Sin represented on stage. Yes, I want our Sisters of Sin to not only watch the Ghouls and ensure they behave, but I would like to see Sisters dancing and singing on stage with us. My Ghouls were enthralled with you two tonight, and it struck me, this was a sign. You two are perfect for the band. And so, without further ado, ladies, will you join us, will you join the Clergy to spread the freedom of Satan's way?” Papa was beyond excited at this point. He sat and waited in anticipation.

At that moment the door opened and Sister Katie walked through followed by one after another Nameless Ghoul. They seemed to come in all shapes and sizes. The first to walk through the door was a tall male with a runner's body, I recognized him as the one that liked to lick. Grace nudged my rib and whispered and pointed “that one is Alpha, but I like to call him Fire.”

The Ghouls were dressed in head-to-toe black. Now that I was closer, I could see that their masks were incredible, they appeared to be some sort of post-apocalyptic gas masks with small horns protruding through the top. The next through the door was a woman with a perfectly curvy body, one I would have killed to have. She walked in and took a seat on the arm of the chair that Papa sat in and began to play with his hair. Next through the door was a larger male figure with a stocky build, his sleeves were rolled up and I noticed he had several pieces of silver jewelry adorning his fingers and wrists, he seemed bold. “That was Beta, but he prefers to be called Aether. He’s second to Alpha in command of the Ghouls.” Grace whispered quickly.

Lastly through the door was an athletic built male with broad shoulders, strutted up to the other Ghouls taking his place behind Papa. “Thats Rain, he’s the Bassist, and the sexiest in my opinion.” Grace said louder than a whisper this time. She quickly turned red and began fidgeting in her seat. Papa chuckled. “Where are the other Ghouls?” Papa asked.

Alpha’s voice came through his mask deep and rich, it sounded almost otherworldly, “They’re currently indisposed Master” The other Ghouls chuckled under their masks, all except Aether who lightly smacked Rain on the back of his mask. I swore I heard a deep groan from under Rain’s mask. Papa cleared his throat snapping everyone back to the conversation at hand. “See ladies, this is why I need you; I need someone to keep my nameless Ghouls in check.” Papa pleaded with us.

I was looking at Papa but Alpha stole my attention as his tongue slowly came through his mask licking his lips, I felt a shudder deep in my stomach, or perhaps deeper than that. Finally this close, I could see that the Ghouls wore black scarves over their mouths during the show, but now they had them pulled down exposing what appeared to be human flesh. So, Grace was wrong, they weren't otherworldly beings, they were just people in masks.

Grace screamed yes so loud my ear began to ring. The one called Alpha had not yet broken eye contact with me. I stared back at him, he tilted his head and suddenly this felt like a pissing contest. So I tilted my head in return and to my surprise, I said “yes.” I saw a smile form on Alpha's face and Papa shot out of his chair. “Hail Satanas, Sister welcome to the Clergy and welcome to the band. While I am saddened by the fact that not all the Ghouls are here to witness this moment, I know they will be excited to meet you as soon as possible.” Papa said walking around the table to embrace both Grace and me. He snagged both of us placing a kiss on each of our cheeks before turning to leave the room. “Sister Katie will arrange your transportation tomorrow, we hit the road at dusk for Illinois!” Papa hollered back at us shutting the door behind him.

Sister Katie had already made her way to us and embraced us both at the same time, “Welcome Sisters, I am so excited to have you with us!” she said. Let’s get your information and then you ladies can head home to get your affairs in order. I will arrange your ride tomorrow. Remember, dusk.” she finished.

As we exchanged information the Ghouls had taken over the couch. I glanced back to see them lounging. Aether sat in the armchair, while Alpha sat on the sofa. I was slightly surprised at the fact that Rain had his head resting in Alpha's lap but I figured they were a tight group. The female Ghoul, whose name I had discovered earlier, was Cirrus, she was sitting on the top of the couch playing with Alpha’s horns. They seemed drawn to him; I suppose that’s why he was called Alpha after all.

Sister Katie had taken down all of our information and we finally parted ways. Grace and I left the building in a daze. I felt as though I had no recollection of what just happened. My mind was buzzing with the impossibility of the situation. Grace and I had just been asked to babysit the nameless Ghouls while performing with the band Ghost as backup dancers and singers. Fuck, what if I couldn’t sing?

[bloodsuckingfiends]

𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾: 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄!

꧁𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱꧂

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꧁𝔅𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔲𝔯'𝔰 𝔊𝔞𝔱𝔢 3꧂

᪥Astarion x Elendil᪥

➯Tavriel/Elendil ➯Of Blood & Stars (series) masterlist (Astarion x Tavriel/Elendil)

᪥Astarion᪥

One Shots

➯More Than Enough - Astarion x Tav (comfort/fluff)

➯ Need - Astarion x gn!Tav (smut)

➯Take Care of You - Astarion x AFAB! Tav (smut)

Drabbles/Rambles

➯Teaching Tav to Sew (suggestive)

➯ Dadstarion’s embroidery (fluff)

➯ Sub! Astarion thoughts (smut)

➯ More Sub! Astarion (smut)

➯ Cottage Life (fluff)

➯ Tav’s First Time & a Failed Plan (smut)

➯ Girl-dad Astarion (fluff)

Headcanons/Thoughts

➯ Cuddle thoughts (fluff)

➯ Domesticity (fluff)

➯ Twitchy ears (smut)

➯ Desperate kisses (fluff)

➯ Handjob (smut)

➯ Missionary (smut)

➯ Drink (smut)

➯Breed (smut)

➯ Braiding (fluff)

➯ Holding You (fluff & angst)

᪥Halsin᪥

Coming soon

᪥Rolan᪥

➯ From Behind (smut)

꧁𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 (𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡)꧂

Drabbles

➯The ghouls play D&D

Kinktober 2023

➯𝖣𝖺𝗒 1: 𝖯𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 - 𝖯𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (smut) ➯𝖣𝖺𝗒 2: 𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 - 𝖣𝖾𝗐 𝗑 𝖱𝖺𝗂𝗇 (smut) ➯𝖣𝖺𝗒 3: 𝖦𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 - 𝖠𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖱𝖺𝗂𝗇 (smut) +more ➯𝖣𝖺𝗒 7: 𝖢𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 - 𝖣𝖾𝗐 𝗑 𝖱𝖺𝗂𝗇 (smut)

𝔞𝔯𝔱 • 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔰 • 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰

[sodo-my-beloved]

🔞Monster fucking🔞

Rain x Aether

Rain pretty much almost suffocates around Aether's monster sized cock? There's a lil' bit of blood as well

Rain wanted this. Oh how he begged and begged and then begged some more. Begged so hard he couldn't even hear himself. Saying things he never would have imagined saying in a thousand years. Aether wasn't to fond of the idea, because he was worried he wouldn't be able to stop.

"If something happens and you won't stop, I'll call Mountain or Omega." Rain urged, finally making Aether agree. Rain had sprawled himself out on the bed, cunt dripping and his hair tied back into a low and messy bun just to get it out of the way. He gaped at Aether, who had lost his human body and know took on the body of a monster. Long claws, a wolf like face, he even had fur. He was taller then Mountain and huge. Everywhere. His eyes still glowed the same purple, reassuring Rain it was still Aether.

"Fuck." Rain whispered, his eyes flicking down to Aether's cock. It was a good 12 inches and Rain thought Aether had girth with the more human glamour, it was nothing compared to the full unglamoured demon that stood before him. His tail was also thicker and longer with a coat of bushy fur covering it. Rain opened his legs wider, beckoning Aether in.

"Mate me. Make me have your kits." Rain finally spoke, hearing Aether's long and heavy breathing as he got closer to Rain. Rain figured this is how Sodo felt when he was faced with Mountain. Rain felt small and weak against the monster standing before him. Aether wrapped his long claws around Rain's ankles, pulling him down the bed towards him. A flash of panic went through Rain but faded away as Aether looked him straight in the eyes. It was still only Aether. Rain looked down, feeling the head of Aether's cock rubbing over his slit. He could get a better look at it from here. It was very pronounced and Rain clenched at the thought of feeling every vain inside him. Rain moved his hand and made sure his phone rested under the blankets in easy reach just in case. Aether finally moved his hips forward, his head pushing into Rain's tight and clenching hole.

"Oh fuck." Rain whimpered, closing his crystal blue eyes shut at the feeling. He had maybe been stretched this far once, when Mountain and Aether toyed with him during full moon and had both their cocks in his cunt at once. Aether let out a low growl, pushing another inch into Rain. Rain's eyes flew open, knowing instantly he couldn't take Aether fully. His eyes looked down to Aether's cock, seeing the knot already forming.  Rain whined helplessly as Aether continued to push into Rain. Rain arched his back off the bed, moaning loudly as Aether had hit his cervix, and he was maybe half way in. Aether let out a growl on annoyance before pulling out and ramming back in. The water ghoul jumped with the thrust, making Aether grab his hips harshly.

"Oh Aether!" Rain moaned, hearing the squelch that came from his cunt as Aether pulled out and thrust back in. He whined at the dirty noises that came from him and Aether conjoining, feeling Aether's precum starting to drip out of his hole. He then realized how full he was going to he when Aether was done with him. He relaxed, allowing Aether to fuck him senseless. Tears now ran down Rain's cheeks, every thrust bringing a slight sting of where Rain's cunt was stretched around Aether's cock. He didn't dare look down for fear he was bleeding because he didn't want this to stop. Not at all.

Aether continued on, pulling out and thrusting back in. Rain finally felt his knot pushing against his hole. His heart dropped, staring up at the monster.

"I can't take it." He whimpered. Aether growled, feeling Rain clench tightly around him. Rain came with a loud mewl, claws digging into the blankets below.

"You will." Aether spoke in a deep and husky voice, making Rain flinch. He definitely didn't sound like Aether. Once Rain had came down from his high, Aether pulled out, reaching around and grabbing Rain's hair and pulling him toward, making the ghoul yelp in pain. Aether pulled him off the bed, forcing him on his knees infront of his cock.

"Take it before I decide to destroy that cunt of yours." Aether growled. Rain knew what that meant, and deep down he knew the knot would utterly destroy him, to the point of seeking medical help. Rain opened his mouth, watching his cum drip off Aether's cock. Aether wrapped his claws around Rain's head, bringing him forward and fucking himself into Rain's mouth. Rain just kept his mouth open and took it, gagging everytime Aether's cock slid down his throat. His knot was right at his lips when Rain deep throated him, making Rain gag even more. Rain looked up at Aether in submissive blue eyes, making Aether go even deeper into Rain's mouth. Aether brought his free hand down and squeezed Rain's throat, feeling his cock. Rain blinked out hot tears as his throat burned. He felt Aether pre drip down his throat as he tried taking steady breathes in his nose, although he was failing. Rain lulled slightly, reaching up and tapping Aether's thigh. Aether didn't respond, causing Rain to try and pull back, but Aether kept a tight grip on Rain's hair. Rain only gagged again, now a steady flow of tears running down his face. He was suffocating and the panic he was experiencing wasn't helping. Finally, he sunk his teeth not to harshly into Aether cock, but enough to get him to pull out. Rain gasped and choked, bending over to the floor. His brain was fuzzy and his senses clogged. He couldn't stop crying, for the burning in his throat was still there. It was then he felt a warm hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Aether, back in his ghoul form staring at him with worried eyes.

"Oh Rain!" He choked out, Rain now feeling the metallic taste in his mouth. He looked down at the floor, seeing the small pool of blood. Aether fell to his knees, pulling the ghoul into his arms.

"I told you, dammit! I fucking told you it was a bad idea!" Aether sobbed, Rain wincing as he tried to swallow.

"I liked it." Rain spoke hoarsely.

"You're insane." Aether shook his head, starting to feel the blood on his body. He pulled away from Rain and grabbed a towel of the floor, holding it to his mouth.

"I'll help you dress. We need to get down to the medical." Aether said, standing up and grabbing clothes out of their draws.

"I'm fine." Rain pulled the towel away to speak.

"Your mouth is bleeding." Aether growled, laying Rain's clothes on the bed.

"It's slowing down." Rain said, regaining his voice somewhat. He winced as he swallowed, unable to keep the tears from forming.

"I'll be fine." Rain reassured, wiping up the rest of the blood on his face. Aether looked at him with sagging shoulders.

"Fine. But if it gets to much, I'm taking you to the medical." Aether huffed. Rain gave him a small smile.

"Y'know, you never came."

"Rain, don't even start." Aether growled, walking into the bathroom and turning the tub on. Rain only chuckled, wincing as he tasted fresh blood in his mouth. He stood up on shaking legs and followed Aether into the bathroom, leaning against him as the tub filled.

[faithghoul]

The Need to Bleed

Rain Ghoul x Dewdrop Ghoul || Rated M for Smut 18+, Angst

Trigger Warning: mentions of suicide, trust issues, bullying

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"Give it up for me, Dew." Rain's finger runs against Dewdrop's sides softly, and the latter ghoul slaps it. "No. I don't want to. Let me fuck you." Dewdrop pulls Rain's chin, his amber eyes meet the water ghoul's sparkling light blue eyes.

Rain clicks his tongue lazily. "You fucked me great, but I'm tired of being fucked. Give me one chance."

Dewdrop falls silent. He's hesitant at the moment, he doesn't know if he should trust Rain as someone who could have dominated him. He thinks Rain is the soft boy, like a little brother. As a prankster partner. They always played with each other, but seeing Rain with half-lidded eyes, begging for being the dominant this time… intrigues him, to say the least.

"Dew, Please." Called Rain, their ribs are pressing against each other and his head is laying on top of Dewdrop's shoulder.

A claustrophobic feeling runs through Dewdrop's body uninvited, making him move uneasily. He rustles underneath Rain. His chest hurts, and he's breathing heavily.

"Dewdrop, please."

Annoyed with the non-stop begging when he's being occupied with his own overwhelming feelings, Dewdrop bites Rain's neck as a warning. "Stop begging, you sound like a cry-baby. I will kill you if you beg once again."

Dewdrop let out a sharp gasp, his vision becoming blurry. His tears threaten to drop on Rain's ear next to his own cheek. He can't do this.

"Bite me all you want. Ruin me if you want to." Rain said, circling his arms around Dewdrop's torso. He's smelling Dewdrop's neck and the smaller ghoul shivers.

Rain knows exactly what's going on. He feels Dewdrop's body tensing up, and not in a good way. He hugs him, kissing his neck as a way to calm his mate.

Then he lets go.

He takes the sight of Dewdrop. The fire ghoul is standing there, back pressing against the wall, and he's looking down. One thing that he would never do. Rain decides to reach Dew's shoulder, rubbing his thumb there. Dewdrop shot him with a sharp look of anger, and it scares Rain for him knowing that Dew could burn his room anytime soon. But he stays, still rubbing his thumb on Dew's shoulder, and just waits.

"Would you mind telling me about it?" Rain asked, his soft-velvety voice hitting Dew's ear like a calming melody. Dew looks around for a second, making sure that there is no one in the room beside them.

"On the bed." Dewdrop pulls Rain's hand and takes him to the bed slowly. They sit on the side of the bed, then Dewdrop crawls to the center of it and sits there cross-legged. Rain stays where he is, intending to give Dewdrop some space.

Silence. Neither of them is speaking. Dewdrop keeps his eyes on Rain, and Rain does the same.

"Okay. We're on the bed, and I'm listening." Rain whispered and smiles softly. 

That smile breaks Dewdrop's heart to pieces. His tears fall off.

"I hate you." Dewdrop said with a cracked voice. The veins on his neck are tensing up. "I hate myself."

Dewdrop falls to the mattress face first, his claws almost tearing the sheets. He is going to explode. He can't take it.

"I hate you. I hate myself, I hate what we have, I hate what I have done with you, with Aether, with all the ghouls. I hate myself. I hate myself…"

Seeing his friend broken and not knowing the reason why Rain panics for a second but quickly scoots up to the bed and touches Dewdrop's upper arm only to get slapped once again. Dewdrop has sat up again, and Rain is shocked when he notices Dewdrop's eyes are darkening.

It's a little too late when Rain is about to pull himself out of the bed when Dewdrop's hand reaches his neck roughly. Rain is visibly terrified, but he tries his best to stay calm. Dewdrop might be smaller than him, but this ghoul is fueled by the raging fire from Hell itself.

Dewdrop put their forehead together, and caressing Rain's cheeks. 

"I hate myself for not being able to express my feelings properly. Rainy, you hear me? I can't. I can't! It feels frustrating!" Dewdrop kisses Rain's lips impulsively, leaving Rain totally confused.

"I feel too much. I think too much. I get angry too much. I'm too much. All these feelings are too much. I wish I was d—"

"No one wants you to die. I don't want you to die." Rain cuts him off, and Dewdrop shoots him with an offended look. "What? Do I even need to listen to you? I don't."

"You only need to listen to yourself. Do you really want to die? No. You just want to be able to express your feelings properly." Rain said calmly, even though Dewdrop can see his hands trembling.

He wants to protest, but he doesn't do it when he realizes that Rain is spitting facts. Rain is right. He doesn't want to die.

"Stop reading me so correctly like that, little Rainy." Dewdrop said with a sad grin on his face, and Rain's hands are reaching his cheeks. 

"You are an open book to me, Dew. I love you, I do, everyone does. Aether loves you so much, imagine the pain that he will endure if you're gone." Rain pulls him into a comforting hug. Rain's words soothe him a little. Dewdrop is not hugging him back, he's too busy to manage his own feelings.

They stay like that for a solid ten minutes, with Dewdrop eventually hugging Rain back and silently crying on his shoulder. Rain pats and scratches Dewdrop's back gently, occasionally shushing him softly to make him stop crying.

"Feel better?" Rain asked after feeling Dew is no longer tearing up, pushing Dewdrop a few inches further so he can see his face. Dewdrop nods slowly and puts his head on Rain's shoulder. He wipes his tears away.

"I hate them." Dewdrop mumbles out of nowhere, making Rain stays alert to prepare himself to listen to another episode of Dewdrop's breakdown. "Them? Who are you talking about?"

"Ghouls who bullied me back when I still stayed in Hell. Fuck them, really. They bullied me because I'm small. They pushed me against the wall, just like you did", Dewdrop hits Rain's shoulder slowly, "and it's claustrophobic to me. Don't do that again."

"Ah, I'm sorry. I would've known if you had told me earlier. I'm sorry, Dew. Also small ghoul, big feelings, aren't you?"

"Small ghoul, huge feelings, I am. And don't call me small, you pretty thing. And you are not forgiven. Not yet." Dewdrop shows Rain a naughty smile.

Rain rolls his eyes and laughs. "Well… Unless?"

"Unless you make me feel loved, Rain. I need your love." Dewdrop moves his body closer to Rain, quickly sitting on Rain's lap and grinding his hips.

Rain moans in the sudden weight of his mate and puts his hands on Dewdrop's sides. His eyes begin to explore Dewdrop's torso, up to his neck, and finally, their eyes meet again. 

He kisses Dewdrop's chest, "How do you want me to love you, Prince?"

Dewdrop put his index finger on his lips, acting like he is thinking. Then he smiles back and leaves a little kiss on Rain's forehead. "Prince? Call me your king. Worship me."

Rain sighs and takes his own loose-fit black tee off. His chest is exposed fully to Dewdrop, and the smaller ghoul quickly nibbles on his collarbone.

"I will worship you, my king. Now please let me help you to take your clothes off, so this servant of yours could worship you to the fullest." Rain tilts his head to the side to give Dewdrop more access to his collarbone while holding Dewdrop's back so he won't fall off of his lap.

"Bring me Heaven, Rain…"

Without any further command, Rain kisses Dewdrop's jaw, his fingers slowly taking off Dew's oversized white tee. Dewdrop is wiggling off his body so he can get out of his own clothes quicker, and earning a giggle from Rain.

"You're cute if you're not an angry mess." Rain smiles while kissing Dew's neck and leaving some marks there. 

"Stop saying shit or I will burn your fucking room down." The fire ghoul snaps back playfully.

"Still spicy, huh? Still my Dewdrop then." Rain purrs.

Dewdrop smiles and takes a handful of Rain's wavy and medium-length hair, pushing him to a deep, longing kiss. Rain responded by placing his hands on Dewdrop's ass and squeezing them tight.

"Ah, fuck," Dewdrop sighs, nibbling on Rain's lower lip. Rain answered that by moaning heavily and moving his hips slightly. 

"Mm, lead the game, king." He said, giving up the control to Dewdrop.

Dewdrop obliges and pulls Rain's jaw down, and lets their tongues meet. They are devouring each other, with their hands gripping here and there, looking for something to hold. Rain pushes Dew's hips forward to bring that little frame closer to him, and Dew is holding Rain's head to deepen the kiss.

"Fuck, fuck me, take your fucking pants off Rain." Dew pulls himself up abruptly and takes his own pants and underwear off. Rain stands up to do the same and stops a little to take a look at Dewdrop's erected cock.

"What a king indeed." He jokes out, but Dewdrop is already palming his own balls. "You like what you see, Rainy?" Dewdrop licks his own lips and lets out a moan. Rain is seen swallowing his own saliva and continues to take his pants off, revealing he's just as hard as Dewdrop.

Dewdrop wastes no time by pushing Rain back down to the bed, and he sits on Rain's thighs. Rain uses his elbows to lean on and moans heavenly when Dew's hand is stroking his cock skillfully.

"Fuck— you're, fuck… keep stroking it, Dew. My fucking Hell." Rain is closing his eyes shut and running his own fingers through his hair. 

"Ah, look at you, Rain. So fucking pretty." Dew bows down to kiss Rain's hips, and his thumb rubs Rain's nipple. He grins when he notices that Rain's cock is twitching. "Oh, wow, look at ya, pretty boy. It's growing! We gotta need tons of lube so that beautiful cock of yours will fit into my hole."

Rain is enjoying all the sensations that Dewdrop gave to him, and he sits up to bite Dewdrop's shoulder. He lifts him up and walks across the room to take a bottle of lube from his drawer—Dewdrop clinging on to him for dear life—and he brings them back to the side of the bed with lube in his other hand.

The half-empty lube catches Dewdrop's attention.

"Eh, your lube is half empty?" Dewdrop asked, pointing at Rain's lube in shock. Rain tilts his head from left to right, not sure how to answer. "Uh, I mean, you know, Swiss." He shrugs.

Dewdrop laughs and understands what that means. Rain is living together with Swiss and these two must-have fucked each other all day all night. They must've needed a lot of lubes, he thinks. Swiss is a wonderful ghoul to hang out with, and also to have a threesome with Aether.

Bring himself back to the present, Dew cupping Rain's cheeks. "Forget him, it's our moment. He can own you after I'm done with you." Dewdrop said, taking the lube from Rain's hand and pouring a lot of it onto his hands. Seeing how a little rough Dewdrop is, Rain smirks."Oh, someone's being real impatient,"

"Of course he is impatient, knowing a pretty cock like yours will ram into his hole." Dewdrop bites his lips and grins.

Dewdrop puts all the lube on his hands, rubbing it all over Rain's cock, and pumps it slowly. His action earns a short gasp, a blissful sigh, and a groan from the water ghoul. All the sounds he makes are so heavenly, shaking the hell inside of Dewdrop.

"Now putting them on– oh fuck, here…" Dewdrop lifts his legs to place Rain's cock right in front of his entrance, using the lubed head to lube his hole. Rain unexpectedly spits on Dewdrop's cock and continues to stroke it lazily. It burns him with lust even more.

"Are you finally letting me do it?" Rain whispers in Dewdrop's ear, making sure he won't accidentally hurt him again.

"Yes, I'll let you do it… Ah, mmm, b-but I will rip your shoulder apart if you're pushing me against the wall or making me feel claustrophobic."

All of sudden Dew screams and bites Rain's shoulder, not as a warning, but to let Rain know that it feels so fucking good. Rain quickly thrust his well-lubed cock into Dew's hole right after he got the fire ghoul's permission.

"I can't fucking wait any longer, ahh, s-sorry," Rain's voice shaking from the pleasure. His hand pressing Dew's back closer to his body, while the other is placed on Dew's thigh.

"Oh fuck, youshould'vewarnedmeyouprettybastard– AH FUCK!" 

Dew bites Rain so hard that he tears apart a tiny flesh of Rain's shoulder, resulting in minor bleeding. The blood running down Rain's slender arms, and oh it pleases his sight. His hole is being brutalized by the prettiest ghoul he has ever seen, and he loves it. He loves it too much, so he decides to land another small bite on Rain's pretty neck.

Rain moans both in pain and pleasure and pushes Dew's back onto his chest to make him stay on his lap. Rain let out a low growl, bites Dew's ear, and lick it thoroughly. A small squeak escapes Dewdrop's mouth, and Rain's lips form a pleasing smile.

"Rain- oh, fuck, fuck me!" Dewdrop looks down only to see how satisfying it is knowing that Rain's veiny cock pumping into his hole endlessly. The skin around it is tightening, and Rain's pelvis is darkening. Dewdrop tilted his head up, his back arching, only to feel Rain's teeth grazing his pierced nipples. Dewdrop's hand takes a handful of Rain's hair, and the water ghoul groans and pulls his nipple piercing a little with his fangs.

"Fuck, fuck, Dew you are– fucking, tight," Rain is panting, his breath becomes heavy. His hips still thrust mercilessly into Dewdrop's tight ass. His eyes are now half-lidded with lust, but he hugs Dewdrop once again.

Dewdrop is still moaning and riding Rain's cock but stops soon when Rain hugs him. 

"Rain? Ahh, Rain? Are you okay?" Dew asks, afraid if he may get too much for Rain. He can feel Rain shaking his head, his thrust becoming softer and slower. What is he doing?

"I'm okay, but are you okay?" Rain asks back.

Dewdrop feels another emptiness sweeps his chest. He's about to blame himself again, but Rain interrupts him by scratching his hair.

"It's okay to be vulnerable, Dew. There's nothing wrong with that." Rain tucks Dewdrop's golden hair behind his ear and kisses his cheeks. "You can't put your guards high every time, you need to let love in. Being loved requires us to be vulnerable around people we trust the most."

Something awakens inside of Dewdrop—and it's not Rain's mighty cock—as he cups Rain's cheek and looks into the water ghoul's eyes. 

Amber meets ocean blue. Hellish rage meets the calmness of the sea. What a great opposite.

"Rain…" Dewdrop coos, and gently kisses Rain's lips. Rain responds by pulling him closer, welcoming Dewdrop into his embrace.

"Being vulnerable is the last thing that I would do, I'd rather kill than be vulnerable. I won't do it, not even in the name of love." Dewdrop kisses Rain's neck, he's actually not sure about what to do at this moment.

Rain lets out a long sigh. "When you're finally trusting me to take care of you like this, does it feel bad? You seem to enjoy my cock a little too much," Rain laughs, "but that's okay. Trusting people isn't that bad. And maybe thrusting into them too, as a bonus."

The smaller ghoul smacks his cheek playfully. "The last time I let myself be vulnerable, my ribs got broken."

"That's painful. Doing it way too rough?"

"The ones who bullied me punched me so hard because I thought I could trust them the first time I met them. I was wrong."

"I'm sorry about that, my spicy stuff…" Rain nuzzles into Dewdrop's hair, "sometimes you're going to meet assholes like them to make you learn to appreciate the ones who really love and respect you."

Dewdrop nods, and once again, Rain is right. He doesn't know that this ghoul, who is younger than him, could be this wise. "Where did you learn all that shit, Rainy? You sound oddly wise?" Dewdrop chuckles. Rain smiles and whispering to Dewdrop's ear, "Learning through observing is enough."

They look into each other's faces again and share a passionate kiss. Dewdrop almost tearing up once again, this moment feels so intimate. He's happy that he is finally being understood and seen by other ghouls besides Aether. Maybe all this time the ghouls are trying to understand him… but because he always puts his guard way too high, they failed.

"Hey Rainy, fuck, you're still inside of me!" Dewdrop distracts himself by laughing and moving his hips on Rain's, and Rain kisses his arms lovingly. "Shall we continue?" Rain asked, his eyes focused on Dew's expression. Dewdrop gives him a good nod and circles his arms around Rain's neck.

They continue to make love like there is no tomorrow and make Dew forget all the pain and rage that he carries all this time for a while.

[serene-sun]

𝓛𝙮🅡𝒾𝐜 𝔓𝗿𝐨𝚖𝘱𝓽𝒔

𝔖𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔢 𝔞 𝔩𝔶𝔯𝔦𝔠(𝔰) 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔦𝔫𝔟𝔬𝔵 𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ’𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔞 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔬𝔣 𝔦𝔱! 𝔓𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔱 🍷 𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔪𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔯 🦇 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱/𝔣𝔩𝔲𝔣𝔣. 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔩 𝔣𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔯 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢!

𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔱𝔰 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔫 𝔪𝔞𝔶 3𝔯𝔡 (𝔉𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔞𝔶).

[jd-loves-fiction]

𝔾𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕥 (𝔹𝕒𝕟𝕕) 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

[m]- mature, [s]- suggestive, [a]- angst, [f]- fluff, [c] - crack/comedy, • - headcannon

Kiss the Ghoul [m], [f], [a]

Aether

Keep me warm (inside and out) [m]

Dewdrop

Teasing war [f], [s]

Swiss

Breathtaking [f]

Rain

Missed you, kissed you [f]

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