#swiss smut

[ghostedghouls]

caught

✢ you get lost in the woods. A certain ghoul finds you and takes what he craves.

✢ pairing: Swiss x reader (f)

✢ genre: smut

✢ warnings: CNC, breeding kink, primal play, creampie, knotting, rough, biting, blood, hunting, dirty talk, dry humping, almost no foreplay, 1 spank, aftercare

✢ a/n: cnc is consensual non-con. A roleplay. Both Swiss and reader have given consent beforehand in this, even though I’m not going to write it out. Read this at your own risk, know your limits! <3

You could hear your heartbeat in your ears as you rushed through the overgrown forest. Thorns and leaves whipping your legs until they were scratched up and bloody. Your clothes had been torn at the back from the first time the ghoul had almost caught you.

It all had started this morning when you were tasked by Copia to forage for some herbs Mountain had requested. He wanted to go collect them himself, like he normally would, but the ghouls’ heats were approaching and Copia didn’t want to risk the possiblity of it hitting right as Mountain was away from the abbey. For the sake of their safety (and the safety of the siblings) the ghouls were normally locked into their den for the duration of their heats. It worked best for everyone involved and the ghouls didn’t mind, as long as they got to work everything out of their system. It also helped calm them, knowing that noone would enter their territory and destroy their nests.

You had collected two baskets full of yarrow by the time the sun had begun to set. Mountain had told you about them being useful against fevers, something that the ghouls sometimes had to deal with during their heats. So you had carefully plucked as many of them as you could, placing them into the woven baskets neatly.

Satisfied with your work you decided that it was time to return to the abbey to deliver the herbs. You knew they needed to be prepared right away or they would spoil, so you tried to be quick. Stumbling through the thick overgrowth, following the slim path you thought you recognized, you realized that you didn’t seem to get any closer to the abbey. You hadn’t walked that far into the forest, had you? You should have been able to see the buildings by now. You stopped walking for a second, turning around to watch where you had come from. Should you turn back? You shook your head as you decided against it. Surely you would reach the edge of the forest soon, you just had to keep walking. So you continued following the tiny path, not noticing how it grew slimmer and slimmer until it wasn’t a path at all; only grass and bushes. 

It had gotten significantly darker now, crickets were starting to fill the silence as the last sun rays snuck their way through the trees. You felt yourself slow down, not sure what you were supposed to do now. No matter which way you’d go, you wouldn’t reach the abbey before it was completely dark outside, that was for sure.

You stopped walking again, listening to the birds sing their final songs of the day in the distance. A loud snap made you whirl around quickly, the fragile plants almost falling out of the baskets. But as you tried to see what had caused the sound, your eyes struggled. It was too dark already, not even squinting worked. You held your breath waiting for another sound. Another snap - this time closer - made you back up a little. 

“Hello?”, you called out into the night. 

Suddenly a silver glimmer caught your eye and you watched as the dark figure of a ghoul stalked towards you. Its eyes were locked on you. Didn’t it see that you had noticed it? You were staring directly at it. With its superior vision, it should have been able to see that. But it kept approaching, slowly and predatory.

You wanted to feel relieved that one of the ghouls had found you, be relieved that it would lead you back to the abbey. But the way the creature was stalking you, like it would stalk its prey, sent shivers down your spine. The ghouls weren’t supposed to be out here anymore. They all were supposed to be at the abbey, preparing for their heats. A ghoul being out here could only mean trouble.

You started backing up slowly, setting one foot behind the other, never removing your gaze from the still approaching creature. 

You must have stepped on a twig, because something snapped under your foot and created a loud sound that echoed through the forest. The sudden sound triggered the ghoul to pounce, sprinting towards you. You dropped the baskets immediately, herbs falling to the ground gracelessly. 

And then you started running as well.

If this was a ghoul in heat it would mean one thing and one thing only; you had to get away from it at all costs.

You ran as fast as you possibly could, but the footsteps behind you grew closer with each stride. There was no use in trying to out-run a ghoul. They would always catch up to you eventually. This was most likely a game to it, its hunting instinct triggered now that you had started running away from it. It didn’t take long before you could feel claws graze your back with a swift swipe. The sharp claws dug into the fabric of your clothes, ripping the back of them open. You stumbled slightly as you were pulled backwards by the force of it. With all the strength you had, you pushed yourself forwards again, tearing yourself free from the grip the demon had on the fabric. It glowled low in its throat as you managed to free yourself.

Adrenaline rushed through you again, the waves of it hot under your skin. Your legs were screaming at you to stop but you kept on pushing forwards, increasing the distance between you and the demon.

And that’s where you were now; stumbling through the thick vegetation, legs cut open and bleeding.

You didn’t hear the ghoul’s footsteps anymore, and for a moment you felt safe. You slowed down slightly, not quite daring to stop completely, though. Maybe the ghoul had lost your trace? It was unlikely but as you looked behind yourself, there was no sight of it.

Your steps slowed down further until you were walking. Maybe it had given up after chasing you around the woods for so long. Perhaps it deemed you to be too much of a pain in the ass to persue any further, and decided to find an easier target. Or maybe-

A yelp was ripped from your throat as your front hit the mossy ground. You landed softly but the fall still managed to knock the wind out of you, especially because something - or someone - had collapsed on top of you. 

You felt yourself being pushed into the ground forcefully and your adrenaline spiked again. But this time you couldn’t run.

You couldn’t see exactly what had knocked you down but you didn’t need to look to know that it was the ghoul. It snarled and panted above you, one clawed hand had grabbed the back of your throat, pushing your face down. You tried to struggle out of its grasp but it was too strong.

“Thought you could get away this easily? Pathetic.”

Swiss.

You froze as you heard his voice, so close to your ear it sent a shiver down your spine. His full weight was on top of you, pinning you down, and as he shifted to get an even better grip, you felt something.

You nearly choked as you felt his erection press against your ass. With renewed vigor you tried to push him off of you, get away from him, but your struggling only seemed to excite him even more. His hips pressed into your behind harder, making you feel the outline of him. With a whimper you collapsed onto the ground again, boneless. The multi ghoul let out a breathy “fuck” as he ground his hips into you.

“I followed you through the entire forest. Fuck-... followed your scent and knew I had to have you. Had to breed that little cunt of yours. And look at you now; all ready for me to have.”, he panted into your ear, his hot breath fanning across the side of your face. You felt your stomach drop at his words, fear replacing the adrenaline in your veins.

“And you’re going to be a good little bitch and take it. Take everything I give you.”

A loud rip echoed through the otherwise quiet forest as one clawed finger tore through the fabric of your clothes. He didn’t take his time, removing the scraps unceremoniously - rushed. The forest air felt cold on your skin and you errupted in goosebumps. The ghoul seemed to like that, a smirk on his lips as he dipped down to lick up your spine from the base to your neck, where he was still holding you down firmly like a misbehaving dog. You took a chance and pushed yourself up again, catching the ghoul off guard. He scrambled after you with a low growl, one of his big hands catching one of your ankles and dragging you backwards towards him. You kicked your other leg in his direction but he easily caught it as well.

With both ankles in his claws, he turned you around forcefully, your front now exposed to his piercing gaze. His eyes seemed crazed as they scanned your face, then your chest, and finally your exposed crotch. You wanted to close your legs, to hide your naked form from him, but he forced your ankles apart further, squeezing his narrow hips between your thighs. His chest was heaving as he panted. You could feel the heat from his body through his clothes.

You had seen the ghouls in heat before, and this was exactly like it. The heightened body temperature, the piercing gaze, the overtaking of instincts. Swiss was not thinking clearly. He was truly and utterly ghoul in this moment.

As if on cue, the multi ghoul ground his hips into your core, making you gasp. You could see his hard cock strain against the front of his pants and you swallowed thickly. He let go of your ankles in favor of one of his hands supporting his weight next to your head while the other hand trailed down your body to your core. You writhed under him, trying to move away from his touch, but there was nowhere for you to go with the ghoul surrounding you completely.

He leaned down further, his fangs ghosting over the skin of your throat. And suddenly he bit down, his thumb finding your clit at the same time. You cried out at the sensation. His bite felt like a shard of ice, the pain gradually dulling down until it was only a light throbbing. He released the tender skin, licking it with a forked tongue. You didn’t know if he had drawn blood or not, but he let out a satisfied grunt as he looked at the bruise.

His thumb was still teasing your clit, pushing down harder before barely making contact. Your hands tried to grab at his arms, push him away but he wouldn’t budge. As he pressed down harder a breath escaped you, your hips bucking upwards slightly. The multi ghoul almost came in his pants right then and there.

“Shit, I’m gonna fuck you so good.”, he very near whined as his hands started working on the front of his pants. His hard cock sprang out immediately as he pushed his pants down just enough for him to be able to grab himself fully. You watched with wide eyes as Swiss fucked into his fist a few times. His head thrown back in pleasure.

After a few more thrusts he grabbed himself tightly, placing the head of his dick against your entrance and pushing in. You yelped as you felt yourself being stretched open by him, but it was slow. Swiss growled with impatience, pulling out roughly before letting a trail of spit fall from his lips onto your core. He spread the wetness with his tip, gliding from your entrance to your clit and back down. He positioned himself again and pushed his hips fowards roughly, earning himself another yelp from you. He started off with an unforgiving pace right away, his hips slamming into yours with such a force it rocked you upwards slightly. Your head was spinning and you couldn’t help yourself as you grabbed Swiss’ back to steady yourself somewhat.

The multi ghoul let out lewd groans and curses as he kept fucking into you as if his life depended on it. His hands grabbed your hips, pulling them towards himself every time his hips pushed forwards.

He began panting again, his eyes sharp as he watched his dick disappear into your body over and over again.

“Knew this pussy would take my cock so well. Mmh fuck-”

He grabbed you harder before shoving you off his dick, turning you around again so that you were on your hands and knees before him. With a strong hand he pushed your head down, your neck straining uncomfortably with the new position. With the new position your ass was exposed to him like you were a bitch in heat and you could feel your face heat up at the thought.

Without a warning his palm came down hard on your ass cheek. Tears stung in your eyes as he entered you again, his claws grabbing your hips with such a force you knew they would leave bruises. He picked up the pace again, his thrusts hard and fast as he used your body for his pleasure. Your face was rocked into the ground with each thrust, the smell of wet moss filling your nose.

“Shit, sweetheart. I’m going to breed you, fill you up with my cum and leave you dripping for days.”

You clenched around him involuntarily, a high pitched whine leaving your lips. “You like that? Hm? Like the idea of me filling you to the brim and then leaving you to drip my good stuff all over the forest as you make your way back to the abbey?”

One of his hands let go of your hip and trailed around to your front to find your clitoris again. As his skilled fingers started stroking the sensetive bundle of nerves, you felt your mind go blank for a second.

Swiss grunted as you clenched down on him again, lost in the pleasure.

“Fuck- but before that, I’m going to stuff you with my knot. Make you come around it.”

Your eyes fluttered shut as you felt the pleasure building in your lower stomach. His fingers were working your clit in fast circles and his thick cock hit all the right places inside of you. You were so fucking close to cumming all over him.

Swiss was close too. You could tell by the way he muttered out dirty words that were too unintelligible for you to understand, his hips snapping wildly into you.

“Cum on my dick. Be a good little breeding bitch and come on my cock.”

You cried out as your orgasm washed over you, your walls clenching down tightly on the multi ghoul’s cock. He groaned and moaned as you shook from the pleasure. And with a few more thrusts he pushed into you fully, his knot stretching you even further until it popped in, securing Swiss to your backside. You could feel his cock twitching inside of you, filling you with his hot cum, spurt after spurt. He shivered as his front collapsed onto your back. His lips pressed tiny kisses between your shoulder blades, his fangs nipping gently along the way. 

It took some time for the multi ghoul to catch himself. Once he had given you every last drop of his cum, he slumped back slightly, making you wince as his still swollen knot caught on your entrance. Swiss was quick to correct his posture as not to cause you any more discomfort.

“Are you alright?”, he asked as he moved to lay the two of you down on your sides so you were spooning, careful to not move his hips too much.

“Yeah, just a bit tired from all the running.”

“If it was the running that made you tired, I didn’t do a good enough job just now.”, the tall ghoul joked as he nuzzled his face into your neck, licking the purple bruise there.

“Are you sure you’re not hurt? Did you enjoy yourself?”, Swiss asked with a whisper, his hands caressing your side tenderly.

“I’m sure. Don’t worry, love. And yes, of course I enjoyed myself. I always do.”, you answered, your hand grabbing his at your side and moving it to your lips so you could kiss it. Swiss melted behind you, snuggling himself closer to your body.

“But I just have to ask”, you began, playing with his fingers gently, “What were you doing out here? I thought you were going to start your heat?”

Swiss shook his head, giving you a toothy grin, “No, not yet. We were worried about you being gone for so long, so they sent me to find you. I still have a few more days before my heat starts. Mountain is already going through it though, so I guess it was a good idea to send you foraging.” He leaned in closer, kissing your shoulder. “It also gave me the opportunity for our little romp just now.”. You laughed as you hit his leg playfully.

“We should probably get back soon though, before they start sending out other ghouls to look for us.”, he huffed out, moving his hips to pull out of you. His knot still caught at your entrance but with a bit of manuvering he managed to pull out completely without hurting you. His cum immediately started dripping out of you and he watched with half lidded eyes as the sticky white substance trailed down your leg. 

“I would love to get you cleaned up, darlin’, but I think I like this sight way too much.”

You huffed out a weak laugh as you got up, searching for your clothes, or what was left of them anyway. You held up your ruined clothes and Swiss ducked away. “Sorry. I might have gotten a bit carried away. But the chase really riled me up, you know?.”, he explained sheepishly and you chuckled. Swiss removed his jacket for you to wear. Thankfully it was quite large on you, so it covered your butt well enough.

He grabbed your waist tenderly, pulling you close to his body so he could place a kiss on your lips. You melted against him as he held you for a moment. After a minute or two you two seperated and a toothy grin spread across Swiss’ masked face.

“I can’t believe you got lost.”, he teased you. Your face felt hot suddenly.

“Well, you try to navigate through the forest with shitty human senses! Also, you made me spill all of the herbs. We will have to go find them now.”

“You didn’t have to drop them you know. Could have put them aside gently.”

“Shut up, Swiss.”

[eternal-kosmo-ghoul]

“adorably fuckable”

❤︎ synopsis — a little bit of naughtiness can go a long way, in more ways than one too

pairing: nameless ghouls x gn!reader

theme: smut ❣︎

a/n: i wanted to try a different writing style this time. this is all just pure smutty headcanons with the nameless ghouls because i’m shameless as hell. i’ll make a ghoulettes version soon

cw: nsfw content. it’s all pure smut guys. the ghouls have heat cycles. bdsm. cnc (?). orgasm denial. pet play. primal play (?). blood kink. dacryphilia. shower sex. spanking. semi-public sex. somnophilia. mirror sex. size kink. usage of toys. voyeurism. corruption kink, choking and biting. degradation. they’re ghouls, so they’re very feral.

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➻ sodomizer ghoul

this man is FERAL as hell

he wants to keep you all to himself

and you bet your ass he’s going to show everyone who you belong to

sodo is big on biting. he loves sinking his fangs into your flesh and marking you up with reddish-purple bruised hickeys

if he makes you bleed by biting you he’s only going to get more turned on

he likes seeing you covered in blood

those hands of his are sexy as hell, and he’s using those hands to grip onto any bare flesh his claws can grasp

especially on your ass. sodo likes to squeeze those bare cheeks and spank them until they’re red

being the lead guitarist = good with his fingers

sodo can and will force you on his lap while he fingers your tight heat into oblivion/jerks you off until you’re seeing stars

also pull on his tail if you want to make him go absolutely feral

even the slightest touch on his tail will literally have him rock hard in his pants. his sex drive is that high

this man is cocky as hell

sodo’s really into fucking you against the mirror. he likes to see how good he is at making you feel good

he MAKES you watch him fuck you. will literally grab your chin and force you to look straight into the mirror, just so you can see how his cock disappears into your hole.

“see that? see how good i’m fucking you? mmmh~ no other ghoul can make you feel like this.”

sodo is a lot easier to set off when he’s in heat. but he’s also really unpredictable.

he can be a rough and aggressive mess that wants nothing more than to force you into doggy position and just rail you from behind

or he’ll be a bratty and whimpering mess, begging for you to touch him

he hates to admit that he likes subbing while he’s in heat because it hurts his ego, but sometimes he wants to be pampered and treated like a prince when in bed

even though he’s a huge brat when that’s the case. sodo can’t listen to anything for shit

sodo also likes to fight with you during sex

not in a sense where it’s like actual fighting, but he likes to challenge you on who can dominate the other better

always playing with the power dynamic, teasing each other with dirty remarks, it gets his rocks off

and it usually tends to be a 50/50 on both ends. he likes the equal power dynamic because it turns him on

“mmmh~… look at you.. such a mess underneath me. not putting up much of a fight now, eh?” sodo chuckles lustfully, before shoving your head down to the pillow again as he pounded his cock into you from behind.

“you’re such a slut for my dick.. aren’t ya? such a pretty thing you are… taking me so well.”

you could only whimper softly from the feeling of his hard length pushing deep within your hole. you turned your head slightly, and was met with his hungry, promiscuous gaze.

“hah… i’d argue that you’re more of a slut than me… considering how hard you are.” you retorted back with a teasing grin. though, that grin was quickly wiped off your face when sodo slammed the head of his cock into your sweet spot again.

“shit!”

“awww.. would you look at that? not much of a talker now… are ya?”

sodo then grabbed a fistful of your hair, and craned your head up, forcing you to look in the mirror in front of his bed. you could see in full view how he was slamming his hips into you, and the feeling just made you more worked up.

and sodo could feel it too.

“good fucking plaything.”

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➻ rain ghoul

rain is a little more vanilla than most of his fellow ghouls

key word: a little

that doesn’t mean he can’t be absolutely feral and wild at times

as a water ghoul, rain absolutely adores shower sex

sometimes he’ll just gently knock on your bathroom door, asking politely to let him fuck you

but you can hear his heavy ass, horny breathing from the other side and it also gets you worked up.

one time, it was raining outside, and rain couldn’t resist dragging you outside and rail you like crazy while the raindrops were hitting your guys’ bodies.

he couldn’t help himself— he was feeling extra needy for your body and he just let his ghoulish instinct take over

it turned him on so much, but you later got sick and he felt bad. definitely spent the rest of that day pampering you

would totally do it again though

favorite position is watching you ride him

he loves to claw his fingers into your hips and guide you as you’re bouncing off of his cock

also pants and breaths heavily every time you’re riding him, then his groans quickly turn into quick and sharp moans as he gets closer

“shit… fuck— fuck fuck fuck! ahhh~ you’re so good love—! so good… riding me like that..”

rain’s moans are literally music to your ears

the water ghoul moans differently depending on his mood

he either shamelessly moans loudly, slowly moving to a higher pitch, or lets out deep and heavy breaths of sheer euphoria— with each pant getting deeper than the last

PRAISE KINK.

rain can’t help it. he just loves to worship you and your body while he’s fucking the ever living shit out of you

will definitely hold your hand during sex while he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. he likes to be a bit romantic during sex

rain likes being both on the giving end and receiving end when it comes to praise

call him a good boy and he’ll cum immediately

he likes being praised a lot

also his horns are hella sensitive

If you tug on rain’s horns long enough and tease him, he’s practically melting and panting like a bitch in heat (which he probably is tbh)

so touch rain’s horns.

“oh yeaahh~ oh my love you’re squeezing me so tight— mmf~ you’re going to make me loose it..”

rain’s webbed fingers had a tight grip on your hips as he guided you up and down on his throbbing cock, watching your sweet hole consume his hard-on in a way that had both of you moaning so loudly.

your hands were on his shoulders, gripping them tightly that it left a slight bruising mark on his shoulders.

“rain… rain please..” you whispered out softly, before redirecting your fingers to grip onto the base of rain’s horns tightly.

the water ghoul only let out a higher pitched moan from the feeling and rocked his hips forward, hitting deeper spots inside of you that had your hips spasming.

“nngh! rain!”

“fuck baby! oh yes… that’s it, just like that.”

you only continued to ride rain with more desperation and neediness, gripping onto his horns more tightly. he kept his grip tight on your hips, and jerked his hips forward to match with the rhythm of yours.

“yes… yes that’s it… hnnngh~ keep riding me like that.”

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➻ mountain ghoul

big boy mountain

i said what i said

this man has size and he uses it well

like— he’d do anything just to see you taking his massive dick. he likes knowing that his size makes you feel so good

his favorite thing to do is have you cockwarm him

mountain could be doing the most mundane task like reading a book or something, and he’d just have you sit on his cock

he gets off to watching you squirm on him, seeing you trying not to moan too loud while he sits there, not effected at all.

also, he gets turned on seeing his cock inside of you

like that tummy bulge is there, and he loves staring at it.

mountain will push his palm down on your tummy, feeling himself move inside of you while he fucks you into oblivion

“ahhh~.. you feel that? that’s me making you feel good. i know you love it.”

mountain is fully aware of how big he is, and therefore he’s gentle with you

he’ll start off slow, but then he’ll gradually increase the pace until your legs are shaking like crazy

he will lift you up in his arms while he’s pounding into you. he likes the feeling of you being close to him

like— this man can be standing up and he’ll still have you in his arms while he’s fucking you

mountain also likes to watch you ride him

but his favorite positions is bending you over a counter or the bed while he’s going to town on you

will grip your hips so hard that it leaves marks which is incredibly hot too btw

mountain is insanely good at giving head

he’s addicted to your taste. he wouldn’t mind sitting between your legs for hours while lapping at your cunt/sucking your dick

also wraps his arms tightly around your thighs while he’s between your legs, just to make sure you’re not squirming too much

when he’s in heat he’s more needy, but also a little more rough

like this one time— you were teasing him a bit too much and it ended with you on his bed, tangled in the sheets while you were gasping for air

he’s sure to give you plenty of aftercare afterwards

one time while you both were sleeping together, you were awakened by the sounds of him moaning in his sleep.

mountain was definitely having a wet dream because he was moaning your name and grunting

so you woke him up in a pleasant way by jerking him off while he chased his climax in his sleep

it’s safe to say, you found yourself sitting on him afterwards

mountain was definitely in the zone at the moment.

“i can’t concentrate if you’re moving like that.”

it’s clear he was having no problem with what he was doing right now, but your situation was a little different.

sitting on his cock, but not being able to move, you were stuck on his lap— one of his strong hands grasping your hips to prevent you from moving while you let out soft whimpers of desperation.

“m-mountain please… i can’t take it..”

you had decided to wake up mountain from a nice dream by … pleasing him down there. in return, he decided to force you on his lap and make you take his hard on, not letting you move.

“sit still, pretty thing. you did this to yourself.” mountain whispered into your ear, his eyes still directed to the book he’s reading.

the earth ghoul jerked his hips upwards slightly to tease you, causing you to gasp and tighten around him.

“nnngh! mountain… please…”

“mhhh~ good… you’re doing great.. if you keep taking it well like that, i might reward you.”

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➻ swiss army ghoul

the king of kinks

this man has a whole list of all the shit he’s into, swiss is down to do anything, he’s called swiss army ghoul for a reason

literally everything turns him on, so he loves to experiment with you

position? he’s flexible enough to do anything you want

like he’ll either have you bending your legs backwards until your feet are against the bed frame, or he’ll bend down like holy mary, begging for you to just take him

his favorite position is your legs over his shoulders, simply because he likes hitting all of those sweet spots inside of you with his cock

swiss is the biggest switch to ever exist. he likes having control, but sometimes he wants to be controlled

one moment he’ll be railing you like there’s no tomorrow while whispering the kinkiest shit in your ear, the next he’s a blubbering and whimpering mess under you, just waiting for you to stop edging him

yeah he’s into orgasm denial. he likes being teased no matter how much he whines about it

choking kink, especially if he’s the one getting choked

swiss loves it when you choke him with a belt. will literally demand for you to strangle him harder. and when you deliver he just moans so loudly

his moans sound so hot too so that’s a bonus

makes out with you until you’re lips are numb, does this while he’s pounding into you

swiss has the most creative things to say in bed. he’s big on dirty talk

he’s just so entranced by the moment he can’t help but express how he’s feeling through words— and he’ll definitely degrade you too

“hnngh.. you’re such good little fuck doll for me.. ahh~ nothing but a cute little cumslut who’s only good for taking my loads.”

one word: bondage

and he usually prefers having you tied up

will strap you down to the bed with the prettiest red rope he can find, then he’ll go absolutely ham on you with the many toys he has

you bet your ass swiss owns a lot of toys

and he’ll use them to either edge you and have your legs shaking in anticipation, or overstimulate you until you physically can’t cum anymore

he’s very unpredictable in the sheets, but that’s what makes it so damn hot

one time you were sucking swiss off while he was singing for rehearsal

it was just you and him in the room, but you couldn’t resist going down on him, and it took everything in swiss’ power to not slip up and moan into the mic

needless to say, he let out a moan that was a little too loud and attracted a crowd

“you go down just like— nnngh! … holy maryy~”

currently, swiss was standing in front of his mic stand, singing along the backing vocals of mary on a cross. one hand was on the mic, and the other was on your head to keep your head steady.

you were on your knees in front of swiss’ aching and throbbing cock, with one hand on his hips and the other holding onto the base of his length, deepthroating him like your life depended on it.

it took everything in swiss’ willpower to not screw up and have people hear him moan… but it wasn’t exactly easy to do.

“hah… you really are going down like holy mary, aren’t you? you fucking whore.” swiss spat with a lustful chuckle, grabbing onto your hair and forcing you to go deeper, making you gag and whine from the feeling.

“m-mmmh—!”

“such a fucking slut for my dick. you couldn’t wait ‘till practice was over? ahhh~ … well this is what misbehaving brats like you get for not being patient.”

it seemed that the noise had attracted some attention from the other ghouls, who were peeking in the room to see what was happening. with wide eyes, you tried to pull away, but swiss’ hand forced your head down again, making you moan and your throat constrict around his cock tightly.

“no.. no you’re going to finish what you started. let them watch… let them watch me shoot my load down your throat. then, i’m going to fuck you over that table for them to see. got that?”

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➻ phantom ghoul

phantom likes to act like a lil’ cutie

and he is. he’s just freaky as hell in the sheets

this man likes to act all innocent, but in his mind, he runs wild with his kinky fantasies

he’s mostly learned from swiss and sodo. he gets a lot of his kinks from them since they share similar tastes

phantom fucks hard with bdsm

he doesn’t care if it’s you being dominant or if he’s the dominant one, phantom just gets off to the sensation and thrill of bdsm

just the thought of seeing himself/you covered in so many marks, bruises and hickeys from a long, cruel game of sadomasochism is enough to get him hard

he’s also more of a masochist than a sadist, but he still gets off to seeing you in a whimpering state of pleasure and pain

phantom is always sure to make sure you’re comfortable, since he knows how intense this kind of sex play can get

double checks safe words and reassured you that stopping him when it gets too intense is totally fine

corruption kink

but like— he won’t admit that he’s into it unless you bring up the idea to him

phantom likes to experiment a lot, especially when it comes to roleplaying in your sex life

PET PLAY. again, he doesn’t care if he’s the pet, or if you are, but he does like the idea of being leashed on a collar

literally as long as you and him gets to feel good he doesn’t mind whatever. phantom’s willing to be flexible

will literally get on his knees and beg you to let him suck you off/eat you out

phantom definitely whines

especially when he’s being given head, he can’t help but moan and whimper more loudly because he wants to get his rocks off more to your mouth

“n-nnnghh.. fuck you know to use your mouth.. a-ahh~ more please~..”

when phantom is experiencing a heat cycle that’s when he gets more interesting

he’s a lot more hyper and excitable, like an energized dog that needs to fuck out his energy

phantom’s also definitely more dominant in heat, usually going fast and hard because he’s that excited.

primal play, with him as the hunter, it gets especially intense in heat

like sometimes he’ll even play around with you, chasing you down the woods and when he catches you, he fucks you mercilessly against a tree

sometimes phantom won’t even give you room to breathe because he’s that deep into his carnal and lustful desires

he also definitely leaves bruising, reddish-purple hickeys everywhere, especially in places where the other ghouls can see them

will definitely kiss and lick the hickeys to soothe stinging feeling after he’s left them behind.

when phantom’s in a mean mood he loves to edge you.

he’ll keep you begging and moaning, while you’re writhing around in his grasp, begging for a release

and your tears turn him on too. he might even lick them off of you if he’s feeling extra horny

out of all the ghouls, phantom is the most gentle with his aftercare

he’ll literally spend hours pampering you like royalty to make sure you’re feeling comfortable and safe, and this is mainly due to all of the intense stuff you have phantom do during sex.

“awww.. look at you… you’re completely out of it.”

you were left panting on the bed, soft hiccups escaped from your throat and you were all curled up on the bed. phantom had just spent the past hour or so railing you into the next century— whipping out all sorts of wild cards that had your legs shaking.

you cringed slightly when you felt some of phantom’s cum drip out of your hole just from moving a bit. he really filled you up to the brim

the quintessence ghoul grinned and just scooped you up into his bare chest, gently whispering in your ear and stroking your hair.

“there you go… i got you now..” phantom whispered softly, while you cradled yourself into his arms, sighing softly from his tight embrace.

you could feel phantom’s tail coil around your leg, and tighten slightly, making you whimper due to the sensitivity from the previous session, and phantom just chuckled at the sound.

“phantom…” you whined out, but he just smirked down at you.

“when you’re feeling better, we can go at it a few more times. there’s still some things i want to try with you, and i won’t stop until you’re completely filled up with my cum.”

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[bupia]

Hi, Swiss, 42 and 33 Thank you :D x

MORNING SEX

“I won’t hurt you.” "So excited already."

There's a smut bellow the cut, +18 only, please.

(fem!reader. oral sex: m-f; unprotected sex; penetration: p in v)

Available on AO3

Day 5 | Day 7

"Good morning, sis," Swiss voice cut through the kitchen, startling you as you jumped in surprise.

"Swiss! You can't just barge in like this! Knock next time!" you exclaimed, placing a hand over your racing heart.

"Apologies, I didn't mean to startle you."

"It's fine," you replied, taking a deep breath. "Why are you here so early? I'm still getting breakfast ready for everyone."

"Oh, I came to talk to you. I knew you'd be up before anyone else, your early rising habits never fail," he teased.

"If you're here for food, I'm afraid it's not ready yet."

"No, it's not about food. It's about you."

"Me?"

"Yes, you see, I'm quite hungry, and," he stepped closer. "Only you can satisfy that hunger."

"What do you mean?" you asked, feeling a nervous flutter in your chest.

"I mean that I've mustered the courage to come here and... Take you."

"Take me? What do you mean by 'take me'?" you inquired nervously.

"You know exactly what I mean," his voice grew husky.

"I'm not sure I do."

"Then allow me to demonstrate," he replied with a seductive tone.

He moved closer, pressing against you, making you feel uneasy. He placed his hands on your waist, pulling you close.

"May I?" he asked, whispering.

You nodded and his lips met yours. The kiss was soft at first, then became more passionate, with his tongue invading your mouth. You felt yourself melting against him, your body responding to his touch. Your body began to tingle and you felt yourself grow wet between your legs. You moaned against his lips and he pulled back slightly, and began to kiss down your neck, causing goose bumps to rise on your skin.

"S-Swiss..." you moaned his name, a little breathless. "I have things to do, and the others can arrive at any moment."

"But I want you now. I don't care if they are here or not," he whispered, nibbling your earlobe. "Don't you want me too?"

A gasp escaped your mouth followed by a soft groan. You bit your lower lip, closing your eyes. You nodded and slowly opened your eyes, looking at him.

"So allow me to show you how good I can make you feel," he said with a smile. He lifted you off the ground and sat you on the kitchen's counter.

He slowly lifted your habit's skirt, kissing every inch of exposed skin. You shivered as goosebumps rose on your skin. He kissed your inner thighs, causing you to squirm and bite your lip again.

"Don't worry, I won't leave any marks," he assured you.

He continued to kiss your thighs, moving upwards towards your wet center. He kissed your mound, causing you to jump. You let out a small whimper and he continued kissing and licking your legs. His hands went to the waistbands of your panties, pulling it down to your ankles.

"So excited already," he whispered.

He smiled, moving his head between your legs. He closed his eyes, licking your slit, tasting your juices. He licked up one side, then down the other, causing you to squirm and moan.

"Ah-! Satan!" you moaned.

"I appreciate the compliment, but I prefer you to call me as Swiss," he said, in a teasing tone.

He places his hands on your hips, holding you steady. He continued lapping your juices. You moaned and groaned, unable to form coherent words. He went with his mouth to your clit, sucking it into his mouth, flicking it with his forked tongue. You screamed and he quickly withdrew his head from between your legs.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" he asked, looking up at you.

"No, no, it just feels very good," you panted.

"Does it? So tell me how much you like it," he whispered.

He smiled, then returned to pleasuring you. His mouth went back to your clit, licking it. You hips bucked as he went back to suck it into his mouth, making you squirm. You couldn't respond; you were out of your mind. His wet and warm mouth on your clit were sending shivers down your spine. He sucked harder, circling your clit with his tongue. You moaned, grinding yourself into his face.

"Oh... Swiss, please, please don't stop," you groaned. "Please, it's so good."

Swiss moaned against your clit, adding an extra vibration to your core. He released your clit, and moved his mouth to your entrance. He drank on your juices, savoring them. You were screaming, and screaming so loud that you were afraid someone could listen. But the way Swiss were licking faster and sucking your entrance, it was hard to keep it still.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Swiss, you are going to make me cum, if you... Ah-!"

He then stood up. He looked down at you, smiling. "Not yet, sis."

He pulled you into him. Your arms wrapped around him, and you kissed him deeply. You could feel his hardness pressed against you. You felt his hands move over your body, caressing your skin. He broke the kiss, and leaned in, kissing your cheek, close to a mole on your face.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time," he said, pulling away a from you. "I have been watching you since you arrived here, and I just wanted to have you all for myself."

"You can have me," you whispered.

Swiss moved closer to you, but suddenly a nearby noise caught both your attention. He quickly took your hand and guided you away from the kitchen counter, leading you into a nearby door and closing it. It took a moment for you to realize your surroundings: you were inside a condiments closet.

"I don't think this was the best idea," you whispered.

"I wasn't thinking," Swiss admitted. "I saw the door and went for it."

"Let's just wait until they leave, and then we can go out quietly," you suggested, speaking softly.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you to be silent?" Swiss teased, his hands on your waist, pressing you against the door. "Or did you really think we were finished?"

"Swiss, what are you saying?"

"I haven't had enough," he whispered, his face drawing closer to yours. "I haven't had enough of you, not yet."

"What do you mean? You're not thinking of doing it here, are you?" you asked nervously.

"I am," he nodded. "But don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"I'm not concerned about you hurting me. I'm worried about someone hearing or catching us," you whispered anxiously.

"So, I guess you'll have to be very quiet, won't you?" Swiss replied with a mischievous grin.

You gulped. "I can't believe we're doing this," you muttered under your breath.

Swiss leaned in even closer, his lips almost brushing against your ear. "Sometimes, the thrill is worth it," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down your spine.

He moved his hand from your waist to your hip. The touch sent tingles through your body. Swiss leaned in, kissing your neck, licking it. Your body was shaking from anticipation, you wanted him so badly. His tongue slid along your neck, and you moaned. He sucked on your skin, and then he bit you gently. You gasped, his teeth scraped over your flesh, your hands found their way to his head, holding him close to you. His fingers found their way into your hair, pulling your hair back.

"Please..." you begged, your voice hoarse.

Swiss looked up at you. "Please what?"

"Please... fuck me," you groaned.

He smiled, and then he leaned forward again, kissing your neck. Hi mouth moved to your chin, kissing you there as well. You felt his hand slide up your habit skirt and you bit your lip. His fingers brushed across your wetness, making you whimper. Swiss turned your back to him, pressing your body on the door, you reached for your habit skirt holding it for him. He grabbed your waist, positioning you for him.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked with lust on his voice.

"Yes, yes I am," you replied.

Swiss unbuttoned his pants. He fumbled with his belt, and unzipped them. He went with his hand to your slid, running along it. He pulled your legs apart. Swiss slid his length in you slowly, you gasped as you felt him enter you. It was bigger and thicker than you expected.

"Ah!" you moaned loud. "Oh, fuck, Swiss!"

"I love how wet you are," he said, pushing in deeper.

"Mmmm," you moaned softly. "So big."

"That feels so good, sis, you feel so good," he whispered. "I've waited so long for this."

He started moving his hips, slowly sliding his length in and out of you. Swiss pushed in deeper, and you cried out. He increased his pace, grabbing your hips firmly, thrusting faster in you. You could hear your body banging against the door, and probably other siblings would be hear it, but you didn't care anymore at this point. Swiss felt so good inside you that you only could think about it.

"Yes, Swiss, yes, please fuck me hard," you moaned, rolling your eyes to the back of your head. "Please, don't stop, fuck, it's so go-good."

"Yeah? Does my cock feels good inside you?" he asked, with a wicked grin.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! It feels amazing, you feel amazing inside me," you moaned in pleasure.

Swiss picked up the pace even more. He slammed his length into you over and over again, the sounds of your body slamming against the door became louder. He was going faster and faster, thrusting into you ever harder. He withdrew a hand from your hips, going to your hair under your veil, grabbing it, pulling it. Swiss groaned loudly, you grid your hips against his, while he pumped you hard. You screamed, squeezing your walls around him.

"Sister, fuck! Don't do it, don't make your pussy that tighter for me," he said, growling.

"I- I- I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Swiss," you cried, rolling your hips around his length.

He slapped your ass, making you moan loud, slamming his member inside you. Your nails went to the door, scratching it, sticking up your ass in his direction. He pulled it out and slid it inside you. He did it again, and again. You whined, and he grabbed your shoulders, pushing you to his direction, going deeper than before. You opened your moth in a loud silent moan, feeling your body trembling.

"Swi-Ah! Swiss... Swiss... Swiss... Fuck me, fuck me, Oh my Satan!"

"Yes, yes, sister, moan my name, moan my name while I fuck your tight pussy!"

He started to move roughly inside you, going back with his hands to your waist, holding you. He was pumping inside you, and you clenched again around him feeling your body tensing up. Swiss adjusted his body behind you, hitting the right spot inside you. He lowered his body onto yours, resting on your back. One of his hand went to your clit, rubbing it hard. You threw your head back, resting it on his shoulder.

"Swiss, you're going to make me cum, I'm going to cum," you said, breathing heavily.

"Yes, that's what I want, Sister, cum for me, cum on my cock," he demanded.

You arched your back, letting out a loud groan, cumming on his length. Swiss kept moving in and out of you, your walls twitched around his length.

"Oh, fuck, Sister!" he grunted. "I'm going to cum, I-!"

You closed your eyes tightly, and he held himself inside you and he shot his load deep inside you. He collapsed his body on your back, panting heavily. You smiled, biting your lower lip, feeling him filling you inside. Suddenly, you realized how noisy you two were.

"Do you think someone heard us?" you asked, gasping for air.

"I think everyone listened to us, Sister," Swiss replied, chuckling.

[sodobabe]

This Mouth is Mine: Swiss x Rain x AFAB reader (18+ ONLY)

A/N: I wrote this as a request for a friend. I figured the masses would also enjoy it.

Summary: reader is needy for intimacy with Swiss, but they also know that he loves to fuck people’s mouths… Rain joins in on the fun as well.

Warnings: just porn. Male oral. Penetrative sex. Female genitalia. Dom Swiss. Light fluff at the end.

You had been craving some intimacy with Swiss. The multi ghoul was known for having a kink for mouth fucking. He loved being in control while thrusting his cock in and out of your mouth while the two of you made eye contact.

You walked into the ghoul den after a busy day of helping Papa with business stuff for the upcoming tour. As you made your way into the common area, you saw Swiss sitting by himself. The other ghouls must have been off doing their own thing.

“Hey, love,” he said as he looked up from his book that he was reading.

“Hey, Swissy,” you said as you pivoted to walk his direction.

You made your way over to the couch and dropped your body next to the bigger ghoul. You mischievously placed your hand on his thigh, knowing that he loved it when you touched him in any way.

“Whatcha need, baby ghoul?” he said as he placed his book down and placed his hand on yours.

“You, please,” you said as you looked into his eyes.

“Need more details, baby,” he instructed.

“Need you in my mouth, please, want your cock in my mouth,” you practically begged.

“Ah, I see. Someone wants to be my little cocksucking slut,” he taunted as he ran his free hand through your hair, giving it a gentle pull.

“Yes, sir,” you muttered out, unable to actually form a coherent thought.

“On your knees,” Swiss instructed, pointing to the rug on the floor.

“Wait, here? What if we get caught?” you finally were able to think for a split second because the idea of the others seeing you with Swiss’ cock in your mouth kind of terrified you, but also turned you on.

“Yes, right here, and so what if we get caught. You act like all of the other ghouls haven’t fucked you. Maybe they’ll be inclined to join,” he teased once again.

You pondered the idea of Rain or Dew walking in and joining the fun as you did what you were told. Your knees met the plush rug and your hands immediately went behind your back. You knew the drill by now. This was not your first rodeo with Swiss, nor would it be your last.

“Such a good pet for me,” Swiss said as he stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard cock that was already dripping with pre-cum.

“Open,” he said as he gave your cheek a light tap.

You did as he commanded. You opened your mouth and eagerly waited for him to slide his cock into your mouth until it hit the back of your throat. You didn’t have to wait long. Swiss grabbed a handful of your hair and gently slid into your mouth. He knew you didn’t like it when he moved your head, but his hand placement was more or less for stability and control. He never forced you down on his dick, he was too much a gentleman despite his dominant nature.

“Fuckkkkk, Pet, your mouth always feels s’good,” he moaned as he began thrusting slowly in and out of your mouth.

Saliva dripped from your lips as he picked up the pace. You looked up at him with pleading eyes because the familiar sensation of horniness was growing in your stomach and it wouldn’t stop until you reached your climax. Swiss looked down at you and acknowledged what you needed.

“Don’t worry, little one, I’ll be sure to take care of you after I’m done if one of the others doesn’t come in here and do it for me,” he said with a devilish grin on his face.

It was as if he knew what you wanted. The door to the ghoul den flew open and in walked Rain. He glanced over at the sight of Swiss’ cock filling your perfect mouth and raised his eyebrows.

“Rain, come here. Our little cockwhore is extra needy tonight. Why don’t you give her dripping pussy some attention, this mouth is mine,’” Swiss blurted across the room.

Rain didn’t need any further convincing, he may have been the horniest ghoul of them all. He quickly made his way over to you and Swiss as Swiss pulled out of your mouth. You crawled onto the couch and rested your arms on the arm rests. You were wearing a dress because you hadn’t changed since work. Swiss positioned himself in front of you, while Rain got on the couch behind you, gently tracing his fingers through your slit.

“Fuck, so wet for me, my flower,” Rain cooed as he sucked your arousal off of his fingers and quickly unbuttoned his pants.

Swiss caught your attention and slid his dick back in your mouth just as Rain was positioning his dick at the entrance to your cunt. He had one hand on the small of your back while he used his free hand to rub gentle, yet firm, circles on your clit as he slid his dick into you, causing you to moan on Swiss’ cock.

“Fuck, pet. Keep doing that and I’ll be covering your mouth with my load too soon,” Swiss moaned out.

“Fuck, Swiss, she’s so fucking tight. Feels so fucking good on my cock,” Rain moaned as he picked up his pace, both with his thrusts and with his hands.

“Look at you, such a good cock slut, taking my cock in your mouth so well, along with Rainy boy’s cock in your needy pussy. Satanas, you’re so fucking hot,” Swiss moaned out as he picked up the pace in your mouth.

“Not gonna last long, flower,” Rain moaned from behind you.

The stimulation from Swiss fucking your mouth, Rain burried deep in your pussy, and Rain’s hand on your clit was all you needed to chase your own high.You placed three taps on Swiss’ leg, signaling for him to pull out.

“What is it, love?” he said as he continued stroking his cock in place of your mouth.

“Gon- fuck, gonna cum, fuck,” you moaned out as your vision started to go white.

“Good girl, wanna fuck that mouth while you cum, wanna feel your moans against my cock,” Swiss said as he slid back into your mouth, his thrusts already faltering.

Rain applied a little bit more pressure to your clit and that was all you needed. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall. Waves of what felt like electricity coursed through your body as your moans were muffled by Swiss’ cock. The vibrations from your moans and the sight of Rain fucking you threw Swiss over the edge as well, causing him to coat the inside of your mouth with his seed. Rain was next, the poor water ghoul really did not last long, he was coming undone as well as he tried not to collapse onto you, his breaths heavy with relief as he filled you with his own seed.

“Do we want to go snuggle in my room?” Swiss asked as the three of you came back to reality.

You and Rain nodded in unison. The three of you made your way back to Swiss’ room. You pulled your dress off and crawled between his fluffy throws and his satin sheets. Rain joined you and pulled you to his chest, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Swiss was the last to join as he cuddled into Rain’s side and gently closed his eyes. Before you knew it, the three of you were fast asleep, completely spent and blissed out.

[serene-sun]

𝕿𝖔𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖊 18+

Paring: any male you’d like x gn AFAB reader (I wrote it thinking of Swiss)

Warnings: rough sex, biting, blood, fingering, low key breeding

A/n: I cc this from me thirsting to friends, so enjoy this whatever

His hands covered in your arousal as your panties hang around your ankles.

Laying in his lap as his palm rubs your clit as his two or three fingers dive into you over and over.

Think about your hips squirming against his hard dick as more and more arousal dribbles out of your clenching my cunt

The sound of wet insides as his fingers curl and hook and tug.

Inching closer and closer to orgasm

His other hand spreading your legs wide, fingernail imprints on your inner thigh ar you spasm on his fingers

Your core feels so good, you need him so bad

His breath is heavy, lips brushed against your neck as he licked up your skin

Mm the way the couch gets all wet, but he kicks off your panties so he can pull you closer and balance you on his lap. He gets frustrated and flips you over back against the couch as he climbs ontop of you, nude form hot and erect. In the process the half empty wine bottle crashes to the floor and its red blood covers the floor.

His cock is so big, he pushed it against your dripping hole

A whine escaped your lips as he pushed in

He whimpers, he didn't expect you to be so deep and hot. Like a wet cave, he plung deeper into you until his base rubs against your throbbing clit. His pubic hair rough on it

You cry, tears escaping your fluttering eyes as he starts thrusting in and out of your hole in a hurried rough pace. The couch hits the wall over and over again as the lamp shade on the table shakes.

Your seeing stars as your breath stays in your lungs. Nails digging into his strong hairy arms that will surely draw blood.

His lips are hot as they go to bite yours. He escaped as he repositions to get a better angle Deeper, harder, slower, his cock pushes against the end of your cunt, cum already spilling deep into your womb as he grabs your breasts. His eyes never leave yours, dark maroon eyes swirling with pleasure and passion and ownership as he starts to cry.

He's like an animal, eating up every shake and scream you give him

He growls, hot ropes of cum filling your cunt as he gives a few deep pleasurable thrusts

He groans, animal noises escaping his hitched breath as he tugs on your hair

He heaves as he pulls out, it tugs a little as it plops out. His long thick girth that meets at the top with a nice firm tip dripping with more cum as he bends down to harshly bite your clit.

Hes so nice and kind on the outside, but once you draw the curtain his animalistic needs and disgusting thoughts take over like a ghost of the past

He wants more, more of the few strains of blood now mixing with his cum on your cunt. He wants to destroy you

He could go forever, more rounds than you could imagine

He rubs his cock agaisnt your slick folds, you whine and claw at his chest as he slips back in. He looks at you, at those pitiful eyes that are oh so innocent compared to this sexual energy that he has

He pumps your pussy full of his cum, and makes you cry and drip with every breath you take. He's already on his 6th orgasm as he pushed you against the wall, a photo falling to the ground and smashing to a million pieces like your dignity did the moment he pulled his cock out during the movies sex scene.

You should've known about this the moment you said yes to coming to his home after the party

And like the moment he first came, he orgasms for the 7th time as he watches your body fall to the floor. Heavy breaths setting panic in your chest as sweat, cum, and an amount of blood paints your two bodies like a story written by love itself.

[p1nkcanoe]

Cornflower Blue

[ swiss x phantom smut ]

summary: phantom is obsessed with how large swiss is-he always has been. he's also very, very in love with him warnings: soft sex, anal sex, crying, making love words: 1.7k

for @moony-ghoul

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inspired by "cornflower blue" by flower face

[multi-fandom-of-madness]

Only When It Counts

Kinktober Day 1: Spanking

Pairings: Swiss X Aether

Type: Smut

Summary: Swiss is the kind of ghoul to demand attention, which leads to poor decisions on his end. And unfortunately, Aether is his victim of the day.

Warnings: Teasing, spanking, daddy kink, dom!Aether, sub!Swiss

Word Count: 1,461 words

Notes: Read here on ao3. Find my Kinktober prompt list here.

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To put it simply: Swiss thought he was an absolute genius. He was going to rile Aether up enough just so he could treat him all sweet and get dicked down nicely. He just wanted to get Aether a little desperate with some nice and friendly teasing. Unfortunately, he miscalculated his advances slightly and went down the idiot route.

He’d been teasing Aether all day alright. At breakfast, he made a few lewd jokes here and there and maybe brushed a bit too close to Aether’s dick when reaching to get a spoon from the drawer. At Mass, he may or may not have been using his tail to fuck with Aether the entire time while he pressed his claws into Aether’s thighs (the way Swiss knows he likes). When he went back to the den, he wore a pair of gray sweatpants – that were definitely one of Rain’s pairs – and a white tank top. The pants might have been baggy on Rain, but outlined every part of Swiss from the hips down. He made sure to keep them pulled down just enough to show off his v-line when he stretched, and would not stop bending down in front of Aether.

On the other hand, Aether thought Swiss was an absolute fucking idiot, to put it lightly.

Aether had woken up in a sour mood, and Swiss’ jokes were not helping. When Swiss brushed against his cock, he snapped right out of his funk, and stayed half-hard until Mass. When Mass rolled around, he was straining in his pants. The zipper brushing uncomfortably. He had to stifle a groan as Swiss dug his claws into the meat of his thigh and squeezed gently. Once Mass was over, he ran out of the room as fast as he could, hoping to escape Swiss before any more torment occurred from the multi-ghoul. But that didn’t help because of course it wouldn’t. Those damn sweatpants that Swiss knows he can’t resist of course made an appearance, and by that point, Aether was beyond irritated. Everyone could sense it.

And oh…maybe Swiss didn’t want Aether to treat him sweet anymore. Maybe it was time to up the ante. He continued to torture the poor quintessence ghoul despite Aether’s protests.

Swiss sat next to Aether in the common room, tossing one leg over Aether’s, and giving him an excellent view of his hard-on through his sweatpants. “Hi, Daddy,” Swiss teased, wrapping one arm around Aether and pressing a kiss to his jaw. Aether gave no warning when he hit his breaking point. He got up, dragging the startled multi-ghoul with him.

They made their way past the kitchen where Swiss wasn’t sure whether the giggling was from someone’s jokes or the fact that he was being dragged like a kit who was going into timeout.

They reached Aether’s room and he was very suddenly bent over the bed. “Haven’t you had enough with the teasing?” Aether asked, keeping a hand flat between Swiss’ shoulders to keep him down. “Wouldn’t you have rather just asked me to fuck you? You know better than to piss me off,” he snarled, getting close to Swiss’ face.

Swiss whined and tried to push himself up off the bed with his hands, but Aether was quick to pin them to his back with one hand. “I’m sorry,” he muttered, wiggling in Aether’s grip.

“No, you’re not,” Aether responded, letting him go. “Get up and strip,” he commanded, his tone leaving no room to argue.

Hesitantly, Swiss stood up, shaky hands removing his tank top. Aether stared at him with a scowl until he was in nothing but boxers.

“Boxer’s too,” he said, arms crossed.

Swiss looked at him with pitiful eyes, but complied. Aether made his way over to the chair in the corner of the room, and Swiss noticed Aether was still dressed, which meant he got his wish. He wasn’t going to be treated sweet tonight.

“Aether, come on. It was just some friendly teasing,” Swiss pleaded. He didn’t actually really care about the punishment he was going to receive, but he just loved to make matters worse and not stop this torment against Aether, still deciding to tease the quintessence ghoul.

“I’m sure you know the drill by now. I don’t do well with teasing boys who have been nothing but brats all day. If you need to be put in your place, then I will gladly do so. Now if you would stop your whining and bend your ass over my lap, that would be great.”

Swiss’ ears went flat against his head and he was rubbing his arm out of nerves, but he bent down over Aether’s lap regardless.

“Paddle or my hand?” Aether asked, gently rubbing Swiss’ back, then moving to stroke his tail, sending a shiver through the multi ghoul.

“Hand,” Swiss replied, almost nervous now.

“Hand, what?”

“Oh come on, don’t make me say it…”

“You were so keen to say it in front of everyone in the common room. Hand, what?” Aether persisted.

“Hand, Daddy,” Swiss acquiesced, hanging his head in defeat and resting it on the arm of the chair between his hands.

“Five for each little tease you did today. How many do you think that is?”

“I…don’t know.”

“It’s twenty-five. Is that okay with you?” Aether asked, his voice gentle for the first time that night. Although he wanted to put Swiss in his place, he didn’t want to push any limits.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good boy. I know pain gets you off, so guess what you’re not going to do?”

Swiss didn’t think Aether was expecting a response until there was a tug on his tail. He winced and sucked in a breath, trying to think up an answer. “Wh-what?”

“You are not allowed to cum, so don’t even think about trying to grind against my thigh, or I will start over.”

“Yes, sir,” Swiss responded, somehow now becoming the frustrated one. He knew he was asking for a lot when he was pissing Aether off, but this? Well, now this was just unfair (or in Aether’s words: completely justified.).

“You don’t need to count out loud, but I expect you to keep count internally. Do you understand?” Another tug to his tail.

Swiss grimaced and groaned, somewhat in pain, and somewhat in pleasure. “Yes, sir.”

“Good boy,” Aether praised again before landing the first smack.

Swiss groaned and tightened his grip on the chair as Aether soothed a hand over the mark he left, then swiftly began to smack Swiss’ ass without pausing.

Swiss was trying his best not to grind against Aether as each hit went to his cock, digging his nails into the plush chair arm and gritting his teeth in a way to distract his thoughts.

“What number are we on?” Aether asked. Oh no.

“E-eight,” Swiss mumbled, hoping he was right. Aether made no acknowledgement before continuing his heavy-handed assault on Swiss. Tears began pricking the corner of his eyes, yet he moaned shamelessly as he tore the fabric of the chair.

Precum was leaking from his cock onto Aether’s thigh, and it was so hard not to focus on how good each hit felt. Subtly, Swiss began to grind against Aether’s thigh, hoping that he would just think the move of his hips was because of the force he was using on his ass.

Except Aether noticed. Of course he noticed. “Are you serious? Nineteen hits and you can’t control yourself?”

“No no no, I’m sorry, sir,” Swiss sniffled, hoping for some mercy.

“I have to start over now,” Aether sighed as he began the cycle again. Swiss let out a cry, and his hands were brought to his back. Wrists trapped between one of Aether’s hands while the other continued its abuse. “Don’t think I’m going to let you get away with tearing up my furniture. I’m not happy with you in the first place, and now you destroy my things?”

Swiss swallowed the lump in his throat. “I‘m sorry. I’m sorry, Daddy,” he babbled.

“And you make a mess of my jeans. How pathetic can you be today?” He asked, landing five hits in quick succession before he paused.

Swiss craned his neck, looking at the quintessence ghoul who was scowling. “Wha–?”

“What number are we on?”

Swiss cursed, hanging his head. “Ten?” His voice wavered, making it sound as if it were a question rather than a statement.

Aether sighed, then switched his hands. “Wrong, baby boy. So close…you were at thirteen.”

Swiss sobbed. “Please…no. I’ll be good. I can be good, Daddy,” he begged.

Aether chucked and shook his head. “I have all night. I’ll take as long as I need to until I know you’ve learned your lesson.”

[spacesurfing]

A Girl of A Different Kind

Summary: You always have to take care of your boy.

Warnings: NSFW, oral fixation, finger-sucking, oral (m!receiving)

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You didn't have a lot if time for this, but Swiss needed it. He told you he did. When he begged for you to do it, he told you he needed you to.

So here you sat, on your knees sucking at two of his fingers. Swiss sat on a loveseat in the corner of your room, head tilted back as he slipped his fingers back and forth between your lips. His yellow eyes stared through thick eyelashes at where your lips were wrapped around his fingers.

"Oh fuckkkk babygirl.." Swiss groaned, hips grinding against the rough material of his pants. You sucked his fingers into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tips of them. His oral fixation always got the best of him when he thought about your mouth for too long. He had practice soon, but he'd almost got caught with a boner by Rain and he needed his favorite girl to fix him.

Swiss shoved his fingers further into your mouth, bumping against the back of your throat. You gagged, eyes watering.

But oh Lucifer, with the sight you had, you would've allowed him to keep his fingers down your throat all day and all night. He bucked his hips up like it was his length inside of your mouth and not his two fingers, trying to chase as much of the feeling as he could.

You saw him glance over to a digital clock on the bedside table and his eyes widened, "Mm my sweetheart, we're running out of time- can you.. please-"

You pulled off of his fingers, ignoring his babbling as you were quick to undo his jeans, pulling them down his thighs. His length sprang out the moment his boxers followed, giving you the sight of his flushed red tip.

You wrapped a hand around the base, kissing over the shaft and licking at it. Your hand twisted around the skin, pumping his member with technique, trying to drag more and more noises out of your ghoul.

"Fuck- no.. no messing around, just- mm, just put your pretty lips on my cock, baby," you quickly took him into your mouth and suckled at the tip, maintaining eye contact with the multi-ghoul, "That's it babygirl, you're so fucking good with your mouth..."

Your eyes wanted to roll into the back of your head at his praise, taking him deeper and deeper as your tongue caressed the underside of his cock.

Swiss' hand slipped into your hair and guided you along his length, "Yeah, take that shit baby. Good fucking girl, nhhh.."

You took him all the way in, relaxing your throat as the tip slipped deeper. Swiss groaned, sputtering as he grabbed your hair, pulling you up before pushing you right back down.

The control must've been what made his mind fuzzy because he came in an instant with a choppy moan, trailing off in a sweet whimper when your mouth stayed on him, still swallowing his cum.

Swiss pulled you off lightly, trying not to hurt you in any way as he brought you back to him. His hand reached out to you and pressed against your face. The charcoal hand of the multi-ghoul stroked at your cheekbone with his thumb, making you nuzzle your face into his hand. You looked up, and watched the face of your lover closely. He was giving you a blissed out smile, head slightly tilted to the side in a drowsy manner, "Such a good girl..."

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[black-moon-bunny]

The first signals.

Sister y/n tries to compose herself after her "experience" with the ghouls, but her mind doesn't let her at ease, a strange dream haunts her. Cirrus gets worried after picking some signs from the sister and goes to talk with Papa Secondo. Swiss decided to take care of Sister y/n and took matters on his own hands.

Chapter one. Chapter two. Chapter three. Chapter Four.

Pairing: Swiss x F!Reader, Dewdrop x F!Reader. Mentions of Aether x Dewdrop, Mountain x Rain.

Warnings: A lot of plot. Mentions of death and rebirth. Mentions and a slight scene with Lucifer himself (yeah the big boss is involved in this ) Smut. Knotting , some Dom and Sub dynamics. Reader is knoted by Swiss. Omegaverse terminology (rut , knot, scent, marking etc ) +18, NSFW , Minors DNI.

All the pictures were taken from the internet/Pinterest so credits to their respective creators, I just edited them.

A.N: Hey! Sorry for being away again, I'm struggling a bit with some things but nothing serious. Here's the fourth chapter of this story. I wanted to give special thanks to @hauntedboobees who helped me getting out of the writers block and had been an amazing company this last week. This is for you sweetheart! 💕 And for all the people that supports this fanfic ✨ Thank you so much for reading ✨

She woke up somewhere close to the Church headquarters, Swiss still dozed on her shoulder and she could hear Dew’s voice from the front of the bus. She didn't even remember getting fully dressed but she was with her dress and stockings. She let out a small whimper trying to move. Her body felt sore and a bit sticky.

— Sister? Are you up? — The soft voice of the ghoulette was soothing in her ears as she felt the last waves of sleep get off of her body — ...We have like ten minutes left to arrive...— Cirrus handed her a bottle of water — Sorry if I step a bit further but I dressed you up while you were sleeping... The shirt that Swiss gave you stinks...

As Cirrus seated close to her, she tried to look to the front of the bus: Mountain and Rain were having an UNO match with Cumulus and Sunshine, Aether was snoring in the middle.

— Don't worry... I'm pretty sure that everyone knew and listened to what happened...— She blushed, taking a sip from the bottle — I'm so sorry for... all of this...

— Oh, don't be. Nothing to be ashamed of, really... Especially with that marvelous body of yours, sister. I'm a bit jealous of Swiss and Dewdrop...— She smiled looking up and down her body with a smirk — If you ever get bored of them, Sunshine and I would be more than happy to welcome you in our bed...

— Oh Cirrus... Stop... I'm red again! —She laughed, Swiss tugged her closer to him.

— Fuck off Cloudy, she is mine... and maybe Dew’s ...— He opened his eyes slowly and kissed her cheek — Did you rest some, y/n?...

— I'm not yours, Swiss...— She laughed and gave him a peck on the lips— And don't be mean with Cirrus.

— Thank you for defending me, y/n. Did you hear that? She is free... Maybe you could be from all of us!

— You guys are nuts...— She laughed again and saw Dewdrop looking from the front of the bus at her, he had a worried expression that she couldn't understand. — But maybe I could think about it....

—Mnn... mine ...— Swiss hugged her tighter to his chest — But maybe... you could think about it...

Dew walked towards her and kissed her forehead, he indeed was worried. How could it be? How she could become a Ghoul like them... She was so young and full of life... He worried about how she was going to adapt to the changes...

— Are you okay, Dew? You look worried...

— Oh... No, Sweets, I'm just tired...— He brushed a strand of hair between her ear and smiled at her as if nothing was bothering him. — So... you are going to stay with us tonight?— He sat next to Cirrus and laid on her legs as she brushed his hair with her fingers.

— Yes... If that's okay with you all...

— It is, you can come everytime you want to our den...— Cirrus kept brushing Dew's hair— And if you want, you can sleep with us...— She winked and laughed a bit at her reaction.

— Oh no, today she is going to sleep with me and Swiss... Right, Sweets…?

— Yes Dew...— The bus stopped suddenly with a loud sound. The driver came out fuming. — What's going on?

— We got a flat tire...— Mountain replied looking through the window. They were close to the abbey but not enough to walk their way to the church. Especially the ghouls; they could easily walk their way to the church, but this late at night their human glare fades a lot easier, her nocturnal primal instincts are stronger. The earth ghoul turned around to look at them, to look at her.— Did you sleep well, Sister? If you need something more comfortable, Rain is super soft to sleep on... and we can cuddle you without suffocating you like those two...— He smiled at Dew’s annoyed expression.

— Yeah but you like when I suffocate you so don't be so cocky, Mounty ...— Dew replied and the ghoul turned red. Rain just laughed his ass off. Aether woke up grumpy and went down the bus to help change the tire, but came back even more grumpy.

— We don't have the spare... Someone took it off last ritual to go down a hill...— He looked at Rain and Dewdrop— You two really forgot to put it back!? Ah... I'm going to call Papa and sort this out... Oh, sorry Sister y/n, we are going to take a bit longer...

— Don't worry, big guy... Do you want me to help with anything?

— I could think about a couple of things but...— He licked his fangs in an almost seductive manner — Swiss will kill me if I take you away tonight...

— Oh, come on... You are all going to hit on me?

— Yes...— All of them replied at the same time. She got red, bursting out laughing. It was nonsense. Two days ago she didn't even knew them and now they were all trying to get in her panties? Unbelievable...

— You pervs...— She got up slowly and walked towards Aether grabbing his tie — Let's go big boy, call our Papa and I will help you to change the tire...

— At your orders, Sister...— He smiled, letting himself be dragged outside the bus. Cirrus looked at Swiss and Dewdrop. It was her chance to talk with them now that she was outside. She moved Dew from her lap and looked at them with a serious and concerned expression but keeping her strong character, the softness and elegance of the air bloodline.

— I need to talk with you about something important... It's about y/n actually...— She saw the confused expression of Swiss, but couldn't point out the feeling that Dewdrop eyes expressed.

—What is it? That she is going to become a ghoul like us? No... like Rain, a reborn...— Dew replied a bit harshly.

— Who told you…? You were listening…?

— Wait, what!? She…!?— Swiss looked in disbelief. It couldn't be... but that could explain a lot actually.

— Yes Swiss... It's a long story, can you two hear me out…?—She explained all to them and looked right at Dew — You cannot tell her, that's our boss job... Promise me that, Dew...

—Why? She has the right to know, it's her life that we are talking about! What about that? What about the fact that she is going to die to be reborn?! —The tip of his horns turned a bit red and a soft red glow creeped in his eyes.

— Lower your fucking voice, Dewdrop...— Her eyes turned completely icy blue. She took a deep breath and returned to her relaxed expression.— ... It is but you know what the shock could do to her? She will probably leave the church, she could hurt herself; she could do a lot of messed up things or never speak to us again. We are going to scare her with the truth if we just go and say that to her... Papa is going to talk with her about it. They have been friends for a long time, he is the best to do this for now... And after all... He is Papa now.

— ...She will hate us if... if she doesn't want to be one of us and her destiny obliges her...— Swiss mumbled a bit worried. He had just found her, he didn't want to lose her so soon.

— We are going to do anything that we can to ensure that she has a decent and safe transition... I promise, but please, none of you can say the truth to her for now...

— So when she burned her hand....—Dew replied — The door was...

— Marking her. The changes are supposed to start in a few months... Copia intends to talk with her about it soon. We have a week starting from next week and he wants to reveal it to her by that time... Can you wait for the week, Dew, please...

— I will do my best... But if she doesn't know by the end of this month, I'm going to tell her. You are all warned.

The door opened again and she went up with Aether, a bit blushed and breathy. She helped him to move the big tire away as he lifted the bus, and she got tired quickly; her body was still wasted from the encounter with Swiss and Dew.

—Well, Copia should be here in a couple of minutes. And you two should take care of her, she almost faints helping me...— He laughed and walked her to the seat near Swiss and Dewdrop.

— I'm... tired...—She laughed a bit, feeling her legs tingle a bit for exhaustion.

After some time, they heard the motor of Copia's vehicle. They all went down to help change the tire. She walked towards him to greet him again.

— Ah Sister, you are awake. How do you feel…?

— How did you know…?—She blushed a bit.

—I came to talk with the ghouls before leaving and I saw you sleeping with Swiss and Dewdrop...— He smiled looking at her glowing face — You seemed so relaxed and at ease that I couldn't wake you up...

— Oh, Papa...— She laughed looking at his hands, she never had seen him without the gloves. His hands were roughed up and dirty. — You went looking for the tire yourself?

— Oh yeah... It was at the little house in the garden... And I didn't want to bother the sisters who are up at this hour...

— Our always handy and sweet Cardinal... Pardón, Papa, our Papa....

— I'm still the same bella, Copia for you. It doesn't matter... not when we are alone or with the ghouls. But thank you for the respect...

— You are going to be a great Papa... I'm glad that we can still be friends… Copia.— She looked at the ghouls playing with the pinch tire and they both laughed. She felt so at ease... Besides the copious amounts of dopamine rushing through her bloodstream, the whole situation felt dreamy.

— You believe that?... I'm still having some doubts, Cara… It's… How is the word... Huh... I have to fill great shoes...

—It’s big shoes...— They both laughed a bit of the tension off.— Why? You are a great man, you have passion in your blood, your speeches are amazing and moving; your presence on the stage for Devil's sake... Why fill some other shoes…? Why not create your own...?

—... I'm glad that you believe in me with such fervor but I'm still worried about some aspects of the role... Being in charge is complicated, you have to be there for the congregation, si? You need to step up in conversations and give your opinion... And the old man still behaves somewhat... hostile?... I don't want to let anyone down...

— You will not... You could never let me down at least.

He felt how his muscles tensed listening to that. If she only knew all of the things that were said and thought about her in the last year... He felt guilty. She trusted him and still, he could not tell her the truth... At least not for now, but how could he find the perfect moment? How to say in a smooth way that she was going to die and be reborn in a ghoul during a stupid clergy ceremony? How could he say to her that she has been chosen to be a new ghoul under his papacy...?

— Hey, are you okay... Copia?— She watched as the expression in his face became more somber.

— Y/n, I... I want you to know that no matter what happens in the future, you can always reach for me and I will be there for you...

—... Why the sudden statement? Are you okay? I mean, I know that this is a special moment but you seem sad... It's not time to be sad, Papa. You need to celebrate your new "job" — She looked him right in the eyes with a subtle caring expression—... And I know, you are pretty much my best friend, I will always reach for you… Now cheer up!

— Hey! Papa! Sister, we are ready! Papa, are you coming to the den later? We want to celebrate...—Aether walked towards them. He saw how Copia was a bit tense, he also wanted to help.

— Oh no, I'm an old man and eh... I have to make sure that… the little guys are in bed and fed... Have fun but I want you tomorrow at eight for morning mass.

— Yes papa...

— And you, Sister... Take care and have a good night...— He kissed her forehead and felt a strong scent, she smelled like a pomegranate... That was new.— And rest, please... Don't let them keep you up all night.

After saying the proper goodnights, everyone went back to the bus and back on the road. As soon as they were on the church grounds, she felt a strange feeling of being watched from above. She looked to the left tower and saw the bright white eyes. She could feel shivers. That was not Terzo, not Primo... Secondo was watching her, a part of her felt that she was already in problems for this but she never expected that the problems were going to come from Papa Secondo. She tried to look down and keep walking, her body still felt a bit sore from the rough treatment, but she couldn't complain about anything, she wanted all of it. As she approached the hide entrance to the ghouls den, something inside her stirred; there was this pressure in the back of her head that was becoming a little bit annoying and she felt a bit lightheaded, dizzy even.

She could hear the ghouls making jokes about how Copia seemed so confident on stage but then he couldn't even ask for a coffee without stuttering some words while walking to the den. Swiss approached her from behind and hugged her tightly against his chest.

— Mnn... I'm hungry, Sweets... Is it okay if I eat you as soon as we get to the den…? — He buried his face in the crock of her neck but her scent was off, she smelled a bit more acidic but not sweet. — Are you okay…?

— Swiss... —She felt the red crippling to her cheeks — I'm okay but I'm hungry in the "I want to eat food" way... Can we eat something first?— She felt a low pitch in her ears, her vision was somewhat blurry. She just blamed it on her hunger and exhaustion.

— Don't worry about it. Mountain left dinner ready for us before we left... Are you really okay…? Y/n?

— I'm... a bit dizzy. Maybe it's because I'm hungry or something like that...— As they made their way closer to the main gate to the den, the dizziness got stronger. Swiss looked at her worried; she was turning pale as they got near the entrance, even her lips seemed purple. When they were almost inside the den, he saw how her body collapsed. He took her in his arms and alerted the rest of the ghouls who came worried to help her. They let her rest on the couch. Her skin seemed almost transparent.

— This... Could this be related to the ritual? ...I mean, the ghoul turning thing...

— Could be. Secondo told us that we still had some time but... her body is already failing— Mountain replied. His always calm demeanor seemed off, he was worried. If they didn't have that much time... How were they going to deal with it? How will she deal with it…?

— ...It's not our fault, isn't it?— Dewdrop sat next to her and got closer to his chest. Her heart was still beating, she was breathing slowly. But her skin didn't have any color...

—...Maybe we just speed the process...— Cirrus intervened. She looked at Mountain and told him to heat the food and prepare some hot beverage for her. — I will talk to Copia. Maybe we could find something in the books about the process and how much time she has...

—I’m going to take her to my room... Dewdrop, can you stay with her? She needs something warm.

—I’m on it— They left her slowly on Swiss’ bed and Dewdrop laid down next to her, hugging her carefully, heating her body with his own heat. Swiss looked at them with mixed feelings. He was excited to have a new member in the den but he never saw the process of a reborn. When they met Rain, he had already been converted years ago so they never saw directly to the process. And he was worried that she would hate them after knowing the truth and their involvement in the process.

As the body heat that radiated from Dewdrop slowly brought back her color, her consciousness was still gone. She felt trapped inside of a dream.

In her dream she was standing in front of a mirror, but the reflection seemed off. She was dressed completely in black and even had a black veil over her face. She tried to lift the veil but something stopped her. Then a deep voice began to talk to her.

— Are you sure that you want to see under the veil? Are you afraid of the truth?

— Who are you? ...Why am I here?

— I'm the one you worship... The one that put you in this path, Sister.

—...You are our Dark Lord? Show yourself! I... I want to see you...

— I don't think you want to, sweet Sister... I don't think that you could even phantom my sight in your brain, you could pass away just by looking at me... Do you know why I'm here?

—…I don't know what I'm doing here. I don't know about you either...

— You are here because your soul is looking for the truth... If you are brave enough, lift your veil...

— Why did you bring me here, Dark one…

— Because soon enough you will be mine. Under my wing you will become even more than what you already are... Go on, Sister, lift that veil... Discover your truth...

She was nervous. The whole room was pitch dark besides the mirror in front of her. She saw the pair of glowing red and orange eyes turning blue and then red again like they were flicking as they watched her getting closer to the mirror. She didn't dare to look too close to the creature that was watching her, but she wanted to know what was under her veil and why she couldn't see herself clearly in the reflection of the mirror.

As she was about to lift the veil she saw her hands; they were slimmer and the tip of her fingers were black with burgundy nails that looked a lot like claws. She stopped for a moment as she took a deep breath. She lifted the veil and saw her face, the grayish tone that faded into burgundy right on her temples. Beneath the burgundy curved horns, her lips were black and she had fangs... She knew it was her reflection but she couldn't match the look in the mirror with her own body. That was the body of a ghoul. She let out a scream when she realized that it was her in a ghoul form...

— What does this mean?...Why do I look like that?!

— You will soon know your truth... Now go, they are waiting for you...

She wanted to ask more questions but she felt like a fire blaze pushing her away from the mirror and the eyes that scorched her soul.

She woke up feeling suffocated; she was gasping for air and felt a scream trapped in her throat. She was agitated and disoriented, her eyes were looking for something in the dark to hold on and felt warm tears fell down her face and she didn't even understand why she was crying. Dewdrop woke up from his nap beside her and tried to calm her down.

— Sister... Sister, calm down, it's me. It's me, Dewdrop… Hey...

—...Dewdrop, I... I just had a nightmare... I'm... I'm so sorry...

— It's okay, don't worry. You are here in Swiss’ room. You blacked out from exhaustion and uh… I dozed off, maybe you had a nightmare because I was too hot near you... Did I burn you?

—No, no...— She looked at her hands, she still felt the claws at the tip of her fingers.—... Dew, do you think that... nightmares can bring visions?

— Huh? Why? What did you dream of?

— It's nothing serious, just... I heard the voice of Satan in my dreams and I can swear that I saw his eyes...

— ...You dreamed with our boss? I mean, the boss of bosses... Damn, that's cool... I don't even remember how he looked like...

— He is like... your dad? I mean, the father of the ghouls or something?

— Eh... well, no, that would make us all related and... Iugh...—They both laughed as she relaxed with the conversation. Dew’s hands were comforting her sore muscles with soft strokes. They felt warm and cozy up and down her back and shoulders as she let herself rest with her back against the chest of the ghoul. — We are not directly related to him... Well, to them. There's more than one boss for us, he just stands higher... To not make this so long, basically we are born from demons, we have a "family" but most of the time we are on our own, and then you have the reborn ghouls, humans that... well, become ghouls after a special ritual but… it’s not that common.

— So you are not related to each other… And how did you ended up here?

— Well, we were summoned here a long time ago except Swiss, Rain and Sunshine. Swiss just came here because his brother gave his position to him… And no, Sweets, we are not related. We are ghouls, not monsters. We do not fuck with our family.

— Swiss has a brother? —She turned around to look at him, she was a bit surprised —

— Yeah but they don't get along too well... Omega is much of an asshole and he is always around Terzo so we never see him that much. Rain was brought by Mist, one of the ghoulettes from Terzo's era and Sunshine was brought here because Ifrit, her older brother, recommended her... Do you feel better?

— I do... Woah, there's a lot that I need to know about you guys...—She joked pinching Dew's cheek — I'm hungry...

Dew was trying his hardest. He wanted to tell her the truth. He wanted to tell her that everything was going to be ok and that they were going to help her, but Cirrus’ words hammered in his head. The last thing he wanted was to scare her away from them and he knew that Swiss would never forgive him if he did anything that could hurt her. He could understand why; she was magnetic to them, she was full of energy, she was caring and weird like them. She was going to fit so well with them as a ghoul... But he was scared that she would hate her life, losing everything that she already knew to change into an eternal life as a ghoul.

— Oh yeah, let me tell Swiss you are up, ok?

—Thanks....—She still felt a bit nervous, her dream felt too real. She could feel in her head where the horns were supposed to be.

She still felt the scorching stare in her soul. Was it a premonition? Was it a foreshadowing of something that was going to come?

As she tried to compose herself and stand up from bed, Swiss went into the room. Before she could even talk to him, he was lifting her in his arms.

— Don’t you dare, you need to rest. I think that we, eh... Well, maybe we overdid it… I sometimes forget that you are human, you know?

— Swiss, I can walk, you are exaggerating! And tomorrow I have to work so you can not baby me around...

—Who said so?—He nuzzled her hair as he carried to the living room. Aether was sleeping on the couch while Rain and Mountain were cuddling on the floor watching a movie. Dew was heating her some food. Cirrus was nowhere to be found and Sunshine and Cumulus were already sleeping.

— I say so! Come on, let me sit at least...— She felt more at ease with everyone there. She felt protected around them. As Swiss let her down in the seat, Dew puts her a plate of mashed potatoes with herbs and a steak.— Oh Mountain, this looks delicious... Thank you.

— You are welcome, Sister… If you excuse me, Rain it's already falling asleep. Have a good night, and you two, let her rest.— He took the water ghoul in his arms and left for their room.

— Do you feel better? — Dew turned off the TV and moved Aether to wake him up; the quintessence ghoul just grabbed him and hugged him against his chest. — Aeth, come on you big asshole, let go, you are crushing me...

— Mnhg... Firework, be quiet, I'm sleepy... and cold, let me… just...— He snored again. Dew just gave up and turned around letting the big ghoul spoon him.

— I feel better, don't worry...—She and Swiss laughed at Dew and Aether. As they mingled in the living room, Cirrus was in Secondo's chamber talking with him.

She was concerned about the future changes that the sister could face and if their interaction with her could speed the process or affect it in some way.

—I’m so sorry Papa for bothering you this late, but I think that you have the answers to my questions.

— Is it regarding the new ghoulette? Sister y/n?... I saw you together. I have to guess that one of the ghouls managed to get under her skin? Who was it? Dewdrop?... No, Swiss. Primo told me something about finding them alone in the library. At least we kept her a whole year away from the den... If you are here, I'm going to guess that something happened to her. Cirrus please, tell me, what happened…?—He pointed to a small coffee table with a bottle of wine. She took a seat and served him a glass.

— She burned her hand with one of the gates of the den and two marks appeared on her fingertips: a moon and a triangle and then, she blacked out and her skin turned almost translucent.

— Well, she has been already marked by Our Lord, he already picked her element... Her name will come to her in her dreams...

— So we had something to do with it? …Us being closer?

— I would like to say that you don't, just to keep you calm. But I'm not going to sugarcoat this, you are infecting your energy and essence on her and by this, you are accelerating the process. We thought about a year…? Well, six months at best.

— But... If we cut the communication...

— I knew that you would say something like that, tell me... She had sex with one of you?

— ... Swiss and Dewdrop.

— Try to stop them from reaching her, she already burned her scent in their brains. Their bodies once in rut are going to crave for her. And the process once started, little cloud, it cannot be changed or stopped. Tomorrow morning I will call Copia, we are going to have a meeting to talk about her.

—… I'm worried, if she doesn't want this life...

— Don't worry about that... She will be fine. This is a big thing for the church too, Cirrus. It's our first reborn, the sign of a new era for this church... It's no coincidence that we are presented with a new Papa at this time. Trust in Our Lord, Cirrus... Now, let's make a toast for our new ghoulette and the beginning of a new era.

After the toast, she said her goodbyes and returned to the den. She felt a weight in her shoulders; she didn't want to hurt her in any way and she knew that the ritual could be a lot for her to process. She only hoped for Copia and Secondo to help her and lead her way, and to tell her the truth as soon as possible.

In the den, Swiss guided her again to his room. With soft movements he began to undress her, he kneeled in front of her, who was seated on the bed, to take her stockings but as he removed the fabric he got lost in her legs. Caressing the exposed skin and giving soft kisses, she felt how he was restraining himself from getting too excited, how he was fighting the need to spread her legs open and feast on her. The truth was that she was hoping for a little more of the ghoul. She wanted to feel him over her, pressing her body against the mattress, making her moan and crumble underneath his weight. Only thinking about that made her legs press together to soothe some of the ache. He noticed it and her scent began to flow freely around his room. He felt relief at the sweet smell, back to normal, but at the same time he doubted. He didn't want to hurt her or make her collapse like before.

— Are you sure? You almost died before...— He traced a line from her ankles to her inner thigh with one of his claws, slowly, seductively. — I don't want to hurt you, Sweets...

—... Swiss, just...one more time... Don't you want to eat me…? Am I not tasty…?—She felt a bit ashamed but after their spectacle in the bus and hallway, she couldn't deny her true filthy nature in front of him anymore. And she knew it was a dirty trick, but the way in which the face of the ghoul transformed into pure lust and hunger solved all her doubts about her attitude.

— Oh y/n... If you are able to walk tomorrow, you should be thankful... I’m going to destroy you, little minx... Open your legs for me Sister, let me see my sweet treat...

She spread her legs and removed the underwear that she was wearing, the one that they stole from Cumulus after having sex on the bus. Swiss took it and put it in her mouth. She tried to protest but the stare of the ghoul made her quiet.

— You will need this, we can be too loud. The rest is sleeping…— He took a look at her wet sex, her labia was completely coated in her slick. She shimmered under the soft orange light of his room. He opened her labia with his fingers. — Look at that, so wet for me already... You are leaking, sister...— His eyes were glowing like ambers, his mouth watered at the sight. — You are a complete slut, huh? Already so wet... and look at that, you still have my cum inside you...—He slided one of his fingers inside of her with ease, she felt boiling inside. He licked his fangs before eating her out. His tongue pressed flat on top of her clit, licking softly, enjoying her flavor. He sucked the bud, pressing from time to time with his tongue while his fingers moved inside of her. She felt in a cloud, completely lightheaded. Her moans were muffled by the panties in her mouth, her hips moved back and forth looking for more contact with the ghoul. She looked at his horns, the texture seemed inviting for his hands; the black fading to gold in the tip, the armored texture, the shape that slightly curved upwards at the end. She couldn't help it. She grabbed the horns and pulled softly towards her, holding them to press him further into her, riding his face.

The ghoul moaned at the touch, his horns were sensitive. Her hands were so soft and, at the same time, handled him with a bit of strength. His already hard dick leaking huge amounts of precum. He used her help holding him in place to use his hands to relieve some tension, taking his pants and underwear off. He began to pump his hard erection, thrusting his hips into his hand. His tail moved around her legs, giving soft strokes to them. Her muffled moans were becoming louder, she was about to climax just by riding his face. The skilled ghoul's tongue was making wonders between her legs. How it entered his hole and moved inside her while his nose was pressed against her clit, how he devoured her trying to get more and more of her taste in his mouth. He wanted to make her cum over and over, mark her as his even if it lasted only a couple of days. Scent her so strong that no one would even dare to look at her without feeling his presence.

She kept holding his horns or pulling his hair between her fingers. The sounds that they both made were obscene, were pure lust and filth. He was sure that all of the den could hear them, but he didn't care that much. Even with the panties in her mouth she could be heard in the hallway.

— Mngh... Swiss pl-please, just... Ah... right there…

— Mnhpf...— His groans were muffled as she rode his face looking for her climax. Before she could even prepare herself for the feeling, it exploded -the coil bursted inside of her- and she let it out. Swiss kept his face pressed against her as he felt the squirt on his mouth. He pulled out slowly as her hands fell to her sides and left his horns.

— Ah, that... Swiss...

— Look at the mess you made...— He climbed on top of her, pinning her hands above her head with one of his hands. Looking at her body with that glow and fire in his eyes. Licking his fangs and the droplets that fell from his upper lip.— ... Look at that face... Do you want more? I'm sure you do...— He took his shirt off and the panties out of her mouth. She drooled at the sight, she never saw him fully naked. His chest was sweaty, almost shining with a coat of sweat, his arms were toned and with the veins that were marked down to his hands, where the gray of his body fade to black. She wanted to bite his pectorals, his neck, his collarbones, every piece of skin she could reach. She noticed that he had a couple of tattoos but in the dim light of the room she couldn't distinguish them clearly.

— Swiss...— She tried to let her hands free to touch him but he just gave her a sly smirk.

— Oh no... no touching until I told you so...— He rubbed the tip of his dick over her clit a couple of times, earning sweet needy moans from her. She moved her hips looking for more friction. — So eager... Who would have thought that you were so dirty, Sister y/n... I want to hear you say it...

— S-Swiss... no... Don't... tease...

— Oh, come on... Say it, say what you want Sister...

— Mngh... please, just fuck me please…!

—See? It was not that hard... Say it again— He lined the tip of his dick with her entrance, pushing slightly. — Come on...

— Mngh... Swiss, please!... Fuck me already, you... Ah! Fucking tease...

— As you wish, little brat. —He pushed into her with ease: in one push he was already all the way into her. She left out a breathy moan at the intrusion. The air that left her lungs felt hot, like exhaling fire. The air in the whole room felt thick with the primal sounds, the wet slapping, the moans. Her hands were trying to escape from his grip, she desperately wanted to touch him; to feel his hot body with her hands, pulling him closer to her. But his grip was strong. He smirked again while he thrusted into her. The cadenced movement was making her lose every grip that she had in reality, her mind was fogged with pleasure. She felt how his dick reached every spot inside her, how her walls were squeezing the living hell out of him, who was a grunting and gasping mess.

— Mngh… Swiss, I want to... Mgnh... I need to touch...

— Ah! You want to touch me? Huh?— he leaned closer to her ear, biting her earlobe and kissing his neck while he talked — And what if I don't let you?

— Mnhg... Don't be... Ah! Fucking hell... Swiss... Mnhg... don’t be an asshole...— She returned the smirk to him-. If he wanted her to be bratty, she was going to… Or at least she was going to try her best while the pleasure made her brain a mush.

— Mngh... You fucking brat...— His thrust became deeper, a steady pace but deeper than before. He felt her cervix stopping him and everytime he thrusted, he felt how her insides twitched, sucking him into her again.— No touching until you beg for it... How about that? You, slut...— Her tits bouncing seemed so inviting. He leaned as he thrusted closer to her chest and began to bite and pull her nipples in his mouth, flickering the sensitive buds with his tongue and sucking the skin that was exposed to him; his fangs traced the skin slowly, he didn't want to hurt her or be too rough to draw blood.

— Mgnh! Ah... Swiss, I'm… Imma... Ah!... Fucking ghoul, please! I want to touch you!

—Mmgh... Not enough... Beg for me...—He used his free hand to grab her face, making her look directly at him as he thrusted over and over.— I want to hear you... Beg for me, you lascivious whore...

—Mngh... Fuck you...— She moaned at the slap of the ghoul’s tail at her clit — Mngh... Ah!... Mngh... Swiss! I'm... I'm... Fuck, I need to touch you! I need you!

The multi ghoul moaned at the sound of her begging. He let her hands go and lifted her. He was standing, grabbing her by her hips as she caged him between her legs. Her arms went over his shoulders hugging him closer to her as she thrusted; gravity was making wonders to the position in which they were, pulling her down with strength everytime the ghoul pushed up with his thrusts. He could feel her tight insides squeezing him so well, the velvety walls inside her gushing and sucking him in every time he pulled out. The room was filled by moans from both of them, the way the slapping wet sound made a small echo in the room, the heavy breathing of the ghoul and the whimpers of the already dumbfucked sister.

Her nails digging in the ghoul’s skin, tracing his perfect back as she tried to get a slight grip into reality, her whole word was being blown away at this moment. She felt so full of pleasure, so full by the thick cock of the multi ghoul. In her mind there was nothing more than Swiss and his scent, she wanted to stay there forever. Swiss moaned at the feel of her nails, he looked at her to find no thought in that face beside a fucked out expression, she had a string of saliva running down her lips to her chin, her hair was a mess, her eyes seemed lost and full of lust and desire. He felt that proudness of being the one making her look like that, the nice sister that only a couple of days ago got red by only looking at him, the nice sister that looked so nice and composed behind that desk now was being fucked until dumb by him. His claws digged in her hips as he felt his own climax closer to him.

—Kiss me...— She looks at him with that fucked out expression and then he took his time kissing from his neck to her chin and then kissed her lips. She really tasted like tangerines or pomegranates. The kiss was sloppy, intense and full of passion. They both devoured each other over and over again, his tongue licking her lips after they finished the kiss. She kissed him again and again and again. Her hands pressed on his back digging her nails with strength, she bit his lip and pulled a bit looking at him and his lustful expression. He loved making a mess of her, bringing out her lustful self.

—Such a naughty girl... Mngh, fuck, I'm close... You want me to fill you, huh?... Mngh, ah! Keep squeezing me like that... fuck, you feel so good, my pretty girl...

She knew that the thing that she was going to ask for was risky, but she felt the urge to be knotted by him. She wanted him to go feral in her, even if tomorrow she could barely walk to her room.

— Knot me... I want to be filled to the brim by you...

He never thought that she knew about that special "ability" that they had. He never, in a million years, could have phantom the dirty request made by the "shy" sister. His body reacted immediately, the knot at the base of his full erected cock appeared. It had the same fade from black to gold that his horns. His horns grew a bit, his skin was not only gray anymore, it had some gold accents, almost like reptile scales. His pupils were dilated to a full, his fangs grew to stick out a bit from his mouth and his claws grew as well. Fully primal, almost animal. His voice even sounded like a growl.

— You fucking slut... Once I knot you, my filthy whore... you are going to be only mine, maybe I will... Mngh... share you with the rest of the ghouls, but… Ah, fucking hell... if one of those filthy human brothers of the congregation dares to even look at you... I'm going to fucking kill him...— He sat on the bed with her on top— So tell me... Are you sure you want me to knot you?

Something in her, maybe the last bit of common sense, tried to refuse the offer that she already had begged for... But the part of her that wanted to be fucked like this everyday of her life didn't care one bit. She moved her hips looking for more of him.

— Mngh, fucking knot me already Swiss‼ I want you! I need to be filled by you!

That was all the ghoul needed to hear, he went full animalistic. His claws digging in her skin hard enough to draw some blood, his thrusts were becoming harder as he was so close. The spade of his tail pressing her clit as she bounced, his fangs marking her shoulders, neck and collarbone; she was going to be bruised as hell tomorrow, but neither of them seemed to care.

As they both approached their climax the heat inside of the room was almost unbearable: the bed was slamming into the floor and wall, he probably would never hear the end of it tomorrow, he was sure they had the whole den up and listening to their spectacle. But he couldn't care less. She was tightening so nice around his dick, he was almost there. With one deep thrust he felt the base of his knot pressing against her. He thursted again feeling how he stretched her around his knot. After a couple more thrusts the knot fully entered.

—Oh, my fucking devil... Swiss! This... Ah! I'm... I'm... Fuck, Swiss, like that! Oh, fucking hell! I'm coming!

The coil snapped, she came with a loud moan digging her nails as hard as she could in his flesh. He bled a little but the subtle pain was even more pleasure for him. She squirmed and moaned as her orgasm bursted, her squirting wetting the bed and the ghoul’s belly. He grabbed her hips giving her a last thrust and releasing his thick cum inside her, the knot throbbed a bit. She felt how her insides were being coated and filled with his sperm. They stayed in the same position for a while, his hands caressing her back with soft strokes, helping her to ride her last waves of pleasure and relaxing her over him.

— You were great... Such a good girl, aren't you? It's okay, breathe...— He kissed his forehead before taking a look to where their bodies were connected. His knot was still there, her pussy was a bit red and stretched around him. He was a bit worried that he may have hurt her. — It's going to take some time for it to come down... Are you okay?

— That... That was... Mngh...—Everytime she moved she could feel the knot inside her, it felt amazing.— That was incredible... I feel so full...—She looked at the tip of her fingers, the deep burgundy color on her nails seemed to be the blood of the ghoul.— Oh Lucifer... Did I hurt you?

— No no, don't worry... I like it... You should do it more, I will be glad.— He got up with her in his arms, trying to not make abrupt movements. He went for a towel and then laid on the bed with her on top, the knot was slowly going back to normal. He used the wet towel to clean her face, some of her blood that fell from the indents of his claws and fangs. — I'm sorry I got carried away… Does it hurt?

— Mnn, no... Don't be sorry... I liked it.— She gave him a reassuring smile while caressing his chest. — Tomorrow I'm going to be sore as hell, am I?

— For sure...— They both laughed and, as they did, they heard a small "pop" sound, the knot went back to normal and his dick slided out from her. She felt the hot cum of the ghoul going down her legs.

— Mngh... I want to take a shower but it's late...— She let herself rest in the chest of the ghoul, while this caressed her back and waist with his big hands.

— Don't worry... I can't take you to the tub, so you can take a bath while I change the bedsheets.

— Mnn... I can walk...—She tried to move her legs but they felt like jello.

— No, you can't...— He laughed and took her to the bathroom, letting her rest on the tub while he filled it with warm water. After a while he went to change the bedsheets and then returned to get in the tub with her. She rests her back in the ghoul’s chest while caressing his arms that were around her.

— You were serious about what you said? The whole "I'm going to kill if they look at you" shit?

— Dead serious... I can share tho, with the rest of the ghouls... and maybe even Papa... and Terzo…but you are mine.

— Well... I can live with it...— She laughed and rested her head on his shoulder. — But you cannot kill someone just because they looked at me, and you cannot interfere with my work...

— Mnnnn... Ok, I’m not going to kill anyone but I will scare them if they try to flirt with you.

— No one flirts with me, Swiss. You, the ghouls, are the only ones that seem interested in me... Hey, that means that I can scare the sisters that flirt with you…?

— Oh babe, you can scare away every single one of them, I'm not interested… I only want to make you mine over and over, but seeing you jealous is something that interests me...

— If I get jealous I'm going to make Dew and Aether pay for it. And you are going to watch.

— Mnnn... that sounds tempting...— They both laughed at the ghoul’s comment. After a couple of minutes they left the tub and went to Swiss’ room. They felt some moans coming from Aether's door as they walked to Swiss’ room. They recognized the fire ghoul’s voice and just laughed a bit before going to sleep. She fell asleep first, Swiss was still a bit worried. If she was going to become a ghoul like them, would she change her heart? She would leave him? He was sure that he could never let her go from this moment forward, she was already marked by him... and he could not even begin to imagine his life without her scent near him now that he had her. He gave her a soft kiss on the forehead and went to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a complete nightmare or a really amazing day. It was now in the hands of fate... or Lucifer.

A.N : Hiiii! I finished this chapter at last! I want to clarify some things before ending the chapter.

First, I decided that swiss was going to be the main pair of the reader because they had more chemistry between them for now, and more interactions. But as Swiss said he can and will share with the rest of the ghouls, it's a polyamorous situation.

Second, the ghouls have stablish couples like Rain and Mountain or Cirrus and Sunshine, but they all are involved in an open relationship. As long as is with consent love and care , they are okay with it.

And third, In the next chapter I will dive deeper in the whole reborn thing and how it will affect the reader. But, for now I can say a couple of things, the reader is going to die, yes she has to die in order to be reborn and also, the papas are going to be heavily involved in the process.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter 💕 I will try to post more often now that I'm trying to get rid of the writers block. But sadly I enter university in a month so, after entering I will try my best to upload often. 💕 Have a nice day, drink water, eat something and rest well 💕

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i’m writing aurora x swiss smut rn and omg. I LOVE THEM

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Jealous

Pairing: Sodo Ghoul x reader

summary: Since you joined the band, Sodo has been hostile towards you, but you would have never guessed the reason was jealousy...

warnings: Smut| fingering, unprotected p in v sex, creampie, choking, and spanking.

"it's not my fault y/n can't play fucking right"

"I can't play? Please Sodo you got half the fucking song wrong"

"fuck you"

"you wish"

"ok ok ok" Copia intervened "Let's all calm down a moment and take a break, alright? Sodo" He nodded to him "Go have a smoke"

A grumbled "fine" echoed off the rehearsal room as he walked off, slamming the door behind him.

"god he's such a fucking drama queen" you sighed, having a sip of your water as you sat down between Phantom and Swiss.

"he always has to shout- and always at me! I honestly don't get what I've done to make him hate me so much"

They exchanged a look, a smirk playing on their lips.

"I don't think he hates you, sweetheart"

you snorted " 'sure looks like it"

"I think it's actually quite the opposite"

"What, that he wants to fuck me?" you asked, rolling your eyes "You all do, you perverts" you teased "And if that's the case, yelling won't get him anywhere"

they chuckled "We know baby, but you know how he is..."

"yeah, an asshole"

just then the door opened, Sodo's still clearly tense figure emerging from it.

"yeah" somebody whispered in response, but you were focused on him.

Copia asked him something, but his eyes set on Swiss's hand you hadn't even noticed was placed on your thigh.

He emitted a grunt that spurt of jealousy to answer Copia, and your eyes met for just a moment.

You definitely took note of that.

__ __ __

Only you, Phantom, and Sodo were left in the rehearsal room, as always the ones taking the longest.

You laughed at a funny remark Phantom made and slapped his shoulder playfully as you finished packing your stuff.

"oh I almost forgot" you recalled "Here is your pick," you said, fishing it out of your pocket to hand it to him.

"don't worry, keep it"

"Are you sure? Didn't you have this since you were young?"

"I did, but I want you to have it"

Your lips turned into that happy pout he adored

"thank you so much!" you smiled, throwing your arms around his neck in a tight hug.

He hesitantly hugged you back

"you were always my favorite" you whispered into his ear, sensing how he shivered under you

"thank you, handsome," you said again, kissing his cheek for a moment more than necessary before letting him go.

"n-no worries" he shook his head, poorly attempting at hiding his blushing cheeks.

He picked up his things as quickly as he could before rushing to the door.

"Uh-Uh, I-I'll see you later"

"bye handsome" you chuckled, watching him scurry to his room.

A loud sigh came from your right, and you caught Sodo rolling his eyes as you turned around

"oh don't worry you're handsome too" you teased, walking to him.

"You gave the poor kid a hard-on just for fun?"

"no, not just for fun, I'll take care of it later"

And there it was, that tick of his jaw as jealousy darkened his eyes.

"what, you're jealous?"

He avoided your gaze, pretending to be busy with his guitar's chords.

"you can tell me if you are..."

"I'm not" he spat

"so you're saying you haven't thought about me that way? that you haven't fucked your fist just last night imagining it was me?" you mocked, a sly smirk playing on your lips "We have really thin walls y'know?"

"fuck off"

You let out a dramatic sigh "Fine, then I guess I'll go keep Phantom some company since you seem to have a stick up your ass" you said, walking to the door, but before you could reach it, his hand grabbed your wrist, turning you around.

"I knew it" you grinned, as he stared right into your soul with his frozen eyes.

"shut up"

you smirked, ghosting his mouth, "Make me"

And at that, he'd had enough.

he crashed his mouth with yours, devouring you as if you were a fucking meal and him a starved man.

His tongue moved into your mouth, exploring all you had to offer as his hand gripped and groped like it was their duty.

He slammed you against the door, making you wince as your head hit the hardwood, he couldn't have cared less as he finally got a taste of what he'd been dreaming about for a whole year.

He didn't know why he had refrained for so long. He hated himself for wanting you this much, and all that hate was oftentimes wrongly pointed at you.

You let out a quiet whimper as he started sucking on your neck, your hand going straight to his long hair.

"see now, it wasn't so hard" you mocked him in between breaths "You could have told me earlier that this was all you wanted"

"I thought I'd told you to shut up"

You chuckled "you did"

"God you're such a fucking brat" his hold on your waist tightened "I think you need something to keep that mouth busy" he smirked "and as much as I'd like to see you kneel before me, I don't think you've earned my cock just yet" he taunted you, seeing the way your eyes had sparked at the proposal.

His hand traveled up your body until two of his long fingers reached your bottom lip.

"Be a good girl and show me how good you'd suck my dick"

You wasted no time taking them in your mouth, closing your eyes as you pretended it was his cock.

He groaned at the sight "Just like that-" he said, pumping his fingers in and out of your mouth as saliva pulled from your puffy lips.

You hadn't even noticed his other hand sneaking beneath your skirt, until you felt his thumb press to your clothed core

Your eyes snapped open as a muffled gasp attempted to flee your throat

"Yeah, I like you much better when you can't talk" he nodded, looking proud of himself.

"don't you even think about stopping" he growled, eyeing your lips as his fingers found their way inside your panties "if you do, so do I" he threatened, gathering some of your slick on his middle and ring finger and teasing your entrance with them

You moaned, but didn't need to be told twice as you resumed bobbing your head to suck on his digits.

"that's a good girl" he smirked in approval as he pushed his fingers inside of you, leaving you breathless.

"so wet for me" he murmured, kissing your neck as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, curling them just to the right spot "Such a good slut"

Your eyes were rolling to the back of your head with every movement of his skilled fingers, but you still tried to focus on your task, although his sucking on your neck really didn't help.

"aw, you're already coming aren't you" he cooed, feeling you tighten around him "poor baby" he continued, raising his head to look at you.

"you think you deserve to cum?" he asked, fastening his pace and causing your knees to buckle.

You eagerly nodded, giving him your best doe eyes

Yes I do, please,is what you would have said, if your mouth hadn't been so busy at the moment.

"yes? That's what you think?"

you nodded again

"We'll I don't" his movements cruelly came to a stop "all that teasing... that's not what good girls do now, do they?" he asked, his fingers leaving both your cunt and mouth.

"please" you begged, eyes suddenly teary

he chuckled "That's a sight I thought I'd never see, you begging me"

You wanted to punch him, but god, did you also want to come.

"please sodo" you prayed, bringing your hands to the tent in his pants "please" you breathed

"oh is that what you want? My cock?"

you nodded

"how come you don't use that mouth of yours when you should?"

"yes, sorry, yes, please fuck me"

"I don't know..." he taunted, but this time, you were ready to fight back.

"I know you want to" you spoke sultrily, slowly getting rid of your shirt "I know you've been dreaming about it since I first joined the band" You unhooked your bra and let it fall to your feet before slowly starting to stoke his erection "I know yo-"

You couldn't finish your sentence as he had gripped your hair, forcing your head up to look at him.

"You really are a fucking brat y'know" he grunted, suddenly turning you so that your head was pressed against the door "can't keep that mouth of yours shut for the life of you" he growled, as he undid his zipper.

His hand on your head traveled to the back of your neck, keeping you still, as his other hand gripped his cock and positioned it at your entrance.

"I'll see how you do with my cock deep inside you" he smirked, pushing into you without any warning.

"fuck" you screamed at the stretch. As much as he had gotten you ready, it still hurt deliciously.

" 'S too big for you?" he taunted, rolling his hips "I thought more of you sweetheart"

"shut up" you moaned, "just-please fucking move"

"don't have to ask twice" he snickered, as he started fucking you at a brutal pace.

"f-fuck- 'feels so-so good" you cried out, letting him use you like a doll.

You could feel him everywhere

"Yeah? Phantom makes you cry like this too, Swiss, any of the others?"

"So jealous..." you smiled, watching him from the corner of your eye.

He grunted as he slapped your ass in response "You really just can't help it, can you?" he asked, the hand on the back of your neck moving to the front of it and squeezing it tight.

A fire spread over your body, as a wave of pleasure took over you.

"look at you" he mocked "Finally fucking quiet" he murmured, bending down to whisper in your ear as his thrust didn't give signs of slowing "and all it took was my cock in your pussy and my hand around your throat" he bit your earlobe, making you cry out even louder "If I'd known, I would have done this a long time ago. Would have saved me so many headaches..."

And once again, the urge to punch him was overtaken by the need to come.

You were a mess. The only sound your throat could make were shameless moans as he pounded into you like it was his life-long duty to split you in fucking half.

"Such a good little slut for m-

A knock at the door distracted the both of you, but he didn't stop whatsoever.

"I FORGOT MY PHONE IN THERE!"

It was Swiss

"WE'RE BUSY!" Sodo yelled back, starting to fuck you harder again

"YEAH, I CAN HEAR. BUT I REALLY NEED IT"

A loud moan climbed your throat as Sodo's thumb found your clit.

You had a suspicion that was exactly his goal.

"GO THE FUCK AWAY"

"MAN C'MON I'M HAPPY YOU FINALLY FUCKED BUT I STILL NEED MY FUCKING PHONE"

You would have laughed if you hadn't been so cock drunk

"I SWEAR SWISS, IF YOU DON'T WALK AWAY RIGHT NOW I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU"

"FINE, BUT YOU OWE ME"

"WHATEVER, JUST GO!"

"I AM"

Your moans had gotten louder in the meantime, and your legs were shaking as your orgasm approached rapidly.

"Fuck- I can feel you squeezing me sweetheart" he groaned "you wanna cum?"

"Please" was all you could muster

"scream my name as loud as you fucking can, ok?"

You nodded,

"good girl" he kept his pace "Good. fucking. girl"

And at that, a wildfire ignited in your body as your orgasm took over every inch of your being.

You quite literally screamed his name as you came, and just as you started to recover from the life-changing climax, you felt him still inside of you, as thick ropes of his come filled you up to the brim.

He pulled out of you and all you could do was smile as you turned to him.

"swiss is pissed"

"yeah well, I don't give a shit, I just had the best fuck of my life"

"you'll have to make it up to him"

"I have no idea how"

"I do"

"do tell"

And at that, you giggled, as you raised yourself on your tiptoes to whisper in his ear

"we should let him join next time"

[eternal-kosmo-ghoul]

*°:⋆ₓₒ day 2. cockwarming

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡ “a different kind of warmth”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — ❤︎ when the icy cold temperatures hits, swiss has his own unique way of warming you up

pairing: swiss ghoul x gn!reader

a/n: swiss my beloved <3 slightly self indulgent because who doesn’t want this man’s dick inside them?

cw: nsfw content. cockwarming. tummy bulge. slight temperature play. swiss is a big boy

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“you feeling warm yet? i hope you are, because i’m not letting you off my dick anytime soon.” —❤︎

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one thing that really bugged you about winter was the absolutely unbearable temperature.

sure festivities are jolly and cheerful this time around, and gathering around a fireplace with your loved ones and a nice cup of hot cocoa was pleasant, but the sheer freezing temperatures were downright agonizing.

and that’s exactly what you were trying to avoid with a certain multi ghoul.

both you and swiss rushed into the halls of the ministry, opening the church doors with hastened desperation. swiss groaned heavily as he forcefully shut the doors, which were threatening to fly open from the pressure of the howling, crystal winds blowing through the gap between the doors.

swiss let a loud curse escape his lips and he locked the ministry doors, slamming the wooden beam down on its hinges, the sound resonating through the satanic halls.

“fuck! satan above the wind is extra bad this winter.” swiss cursed, aggravated by this obnoxious weather.

you also sighed heavily from annoyance, patting down the snow that clung to your clothes. you would’ve appreciated it’s pretty pearly color if it weren’t for the fact that you were freezing to death.

“yeah… shit the weather is bad tonight..” you uttered out, clinging onto your arms and rubbing them to try and generate some sort of warmth.

despite the many layers of warm clothing you were wearing, it somehow wasn’t enough for the piercing cold that shot all throughout your body. your fingers felt numb, lips were chapped from the harsh breezes, and your body was shivering violently.

swiss immediately took notice of your condition. as a ghoul, he wasn’t too affected by the cold weather. it was more of a nuisance to him.

you however, were a different story.

“shit— y/n, you’re shaking like a damn leaf.” swiss muttered softly, approaching your shaky form. you were practically curled up into yourself.

you just nodded weakly and leaned into the taller ghoul’s chest, feeling his strong arms wrap around your smaller frame protectively. “swiss… i’m so fucking cold..”

“i know, honey… come on, let’s get you to the lounging quarters.” swiss reassured you, scooping you up bridal style and carrying you through the stained-glass window halls.

the two of you eventually reached a corner in the ministry that was meant for relaxing and just lounging around. swiss set you down on one of the couches in front of the fireplace.

using his fire element, a flickering burst of flame swayed along his fingertips, carefully bringing it to the charred firewood. fire bloomed to life and the embers danced around it, creating a soft glow of heat that radiated into your body.

the feeling of warmth immediately resonated within your body. sighing heavily, you started to warm up a little, even taking off your winter coat and setting it aside to really feel the fire. it wasn’t much, but it was better than freezing your nuts off.

swiss sat to your side and wrapped his tail around your waist, before pulling you into his side with his arm. “feeling any better?”

you nodded. “a little… the fire is definitely helping.”

swiss hummed, and just drew your body closer to his, trying to use his fire element to warm you up a little, heat enamating from his body.

it certainly helped, but that still didn’t stop your body from shaking with the aftershocks of the cold. that little errand trip with swiss really had your body incredibly cold.

swiss frowned as he noticed you still weren’t completely warm. “y/n? are you alright?”

“i-i’m fine, swiss… just a little chilly..” you tried to reason, but swiss was not buying it.

you clearly were still heavily affected by the unforgiving winds of winter. swiss was racking his brain trying to figure out how to make you warmer.

instinctively, he drew his body closer to yours, wrapping his arms more tightly around you. both of your bodies pressed together rather intimately, making you squeak from the contact.

you liked that a little too much.

and swiss definitely noticed.

he looked down at your body, noticing how you clung to his chest. he definitely liked the closeness, and he couldn’t resist the smirk that grew onto his face. you looked so adorable, curled up into his hold like a little lamb.

suddenly, the multi ghoul got an idea.

“i think i know what to do that’ll help..” swiss whispered in your ear, his voice suddenly dropping to a more husky tone, which definitely caught you off guard.

before you could say much, his tail tightened around your waist, and swiss’ ghoulish nails gently traced shapes into your skin. those little touches already indicated something more… devious.

“i can personally warm you up real good… if you know what i mean.”

you knew how swiss got after all, these kinds of gestures meant something big was gonna happen.

“uh-huh…” you breathlessly whispered, your tone indicating you knew that something not-so-family-friendly was about to happen.

upon hearing those words, a look of lust clouded swiss’ piercing gaze, but it was subtle. he looked down at you and chuckled, licking his lips with his forked tongue.

wrapping his hands around your waist, he hoisted you up onto his lap. you sat yourself between his legs and got comfy, but shifting around against him caused swiss to groan from the friction.

“shit.” swiss cursed, already growing hard in his pants. “stop moving like that.”

“you’re the one that suggested we do this…” you whispered back. “don’t blame me for your rampant horniness.”

swiss just rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing your back against his chest. the sudden movement made you gasp, and swiss’ other hand trailed down from your stomach to the hem of your pants.

“i’m doing you a favor by warming you up, baby.” swiss snarled out, yanking your pants down forcefully along with your underwear.

you just groaned from the feeling, and you could feel swiss’ hot and labored breath against your neck. while you were still shaking from the cold, the sudden temperature difference of swiss’ warmth against your ice cold body was enough to get you turned on.

swiss growled slightly and whispered again. “so you better sit pretty and stay still on my cock.”

his seductive words were alluring, you couldn’t help but moan softly. heat pooled in your stomach from the contact, and swiss snickered at you.

the multi ghoul moved his free hand to unbutton his jeans, pulling them down along with his boxers so his hardened cock could spring free. you could feel the head of it against your back, precum leaking from the tip.

“sit up.” swiss demanded, guiding your hips to hover over his lap, to which you gladly obliged. you sat over him, watching swiss adjust his position so you were over his dick.

and the multi ghoul didn’t waste any time. lowering your hips, swiss sat you down on his cock. the penetrating feeling of him being inside of you was enough to make you moan and writhe around slightly, heat already stirring within the core of your stomach.

swiss was big, and you were definitely feeling it. but it was enough to make a wave of warmth shoot between your legs.

“mmmmh.. s-swiss..”

“fuuckkk that’s it. relax, babe. you can take it.”

swiss fully set you down on his hard, throbbing dick. you could feel his huge engorged length pulse inside of you, and that only made your hole tighten around his shaft, feeling the entire thing just sit inside of you.

immediately you could feel a good amount of warmth resonating inside of your body, causing some of the shivering to subside. swiss’ hands were tight around your waist to keep you still, all while you squirmed on his lap, trying to find some friction.

the two of you moaned as you sat on his cock. your body was feeling so incredibly worked up, and the feeling hot and cold clashing inside of your body only made you whine in anticipation.

“s-swiss…” you whimpered out, feeling swiss’ size really start to effect you.

swiss panted, and pressed his hand against the bulge on your stomach, rubbing it gently. “shhh… it’s okay.. i got you..”

he leaned your head back against his shoulder, and you just let out needy whines and moans of pleasure. swiss was warming you up so good, and you just clamped so tightly around him.

swiss let out a string of curses as he felt you tighten around his dick. running a hand through your hair, you whimpered while he whispered in your ear, promising you something.

“you feeling warm yet? i hope you are, because i’m not letting you off my dick anytime soon.”

you nodded weakly, and just stayed sitting on his lap, feeling that hard cock keep you warm throughout the starry night.

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[bupia]

Bael<3

What if I said 16 with Swiss on the smuts

STOCKINGS

"What do you like?" - "I don't know..." "Then how about we find out together?"

There's a smut under the cut, +18 only, please.

(AFAB!Reader: Swiss likes to get on his knees for a little dom reader. GHOULS RUT TALK; teasing; dirty talk; swearing; fingering; oral sex; cunnilingus)

Available on AO3

Day 25 | Day 27

As you diligently scrawled notes onto a pile of scattered papers, the rhythmic tapping of knuckles against your door stirred you from your deep concentration. Startled, your furrowed brows cast shadows on your face, and you couldn't help but wonder who would be at such a late hour.

With a heavy sigh, you pushed aside your work, your curiosity now piqued. The thought of who might be on the other side of that door loomed heavily in your mind. Copia would certainly not be the one knocking; his aura of authority never allowed such mundane gestures.

"Come in," you called out, your voice cutting through the silence with a hint of impatience, curiosity, and perhaps a dash of annoyance.

The door creaked open cautiously, revealing a tall and imposing figure in the doorway. As the figure took a deliberate step inside, the dim light in your room cast a shadow that eventually revealed him. It was Swiss, one of the Ghouls serving the Ministry.

You welcomed Swiss with a warm smile as he entered your room, the corners of your lips curving upward in a friendly greeting. "Swiss, what brings you here tonight?" you asked, your curiosity tinged with politeness.

He nodded, closing the door behind him. "Hello," Swiss replied, his demeanor serious but not devoid of a subtle charm. "I was looking for Papa."

"I'm afraid you won't find him here at this hour," you regretfully informed Swiss, concern etching your features. "He's already left for the night."

Swiss let out a frustrated sigh. "Did he?" he murmured, a trace of tension in his voice. "That's a problem."

"A problem?" you questioned, your head tilting slightly to the side. "Did something happen?"

With a soft, reassuring laugh, you shook your head. "Well, you've already made the trek here at this late hour," you playfully remarked. "So, please, tell me what's troubling you. Maybe I can be of some help."

Swiss nodded as he slowly made his way toward your cluttered table. "You're right," he conceded, his steps measured and deliberate. "It is late, and you shouldn't be here either. But I won't question why you're still working."

You chuckled at his remark, leaning back in your chair. "I'm here because there's always an endless list of tasks to complete, Swiss, my dear," you explained. "And it's perfectly okay to reach out to me when you need something."

"Alright," Swiss agreed, now standing before you on the opposite side of your table. His gaze met yours with a sense of trust and vulnerability. "So, next time, I'll remember to ask you."

You nodded with a light-hearted giggle. "So, tell me," you encouraged, leaning forward, "what's going on? What's troubling you? Tell me everything."

"Do you know about... rut?" he asked.

"Rut?" you repeated, connecting the dots. "Ah, yes, I've heard about it. Ghouls go through it, right?"

Swiss met your gaze, relief evident in his eyes that you were aware of the matter. "Yes, we do," he confirmed.

"And yours is coming soon?" you inquired, your voice laced with empathy.

Swiss gave a solemn nod. "Yes, it is."

You blinked, somewhat unsure of how to respond to this personal revelation. "Well, I... I don't quite know what to say, but I appreciate you sharing this with me."

"You don't have to worry about saying anything. I wasn't expecting you to know what to say about that," he assured you.

"But what can I do for you?" you asked.

Swiss hesitated, reluctance and vulnerability in his expression. "I came here to ask Papa for a thing," he admitted.

Your curiosity piqued, you pressed for more information. "What thing, Swiss?" you inquired.

He let out a sigh, as though wrestling with his own thoughts and hesitations. "I was thinking that maybe..." Swiss began before trailing off and shaking his head. "No, forget it. It's stupid."

You stood up from your chair and approached him with a comforting smile. "Hey!" you exclaimed, placing a reassuring hand on his arm. "What's the problem? It's not stupid. You can tell me."

Swiss's words spilled out in a rushed. "I was thinking... that probably Papa could let me have some of the siblings so I wouldn't suffer that much during my rut," he finally managed to articulate, though the words were still somewhat jumbled.

You took a moment to process his request, and then nodded slowly, your voice gentle and understanding. "I see," you said, emphasizing each word to acknowledge the gravity of his concern. "That doesn't sound stupid at all, Swiss. It's a perfectly reasonable thing to ask for."

Your words seemed to bring a hint of relief to Swiss's tense demeanor. "You think so?" he inquired, searching your eyes for further assurance.

"Of course," you replied, your voice soothing. "I guess it's a little... plausible to think this could work."

As you seated yourself on the edge of your table, casually crossing your legs, Swiss's gaze followed your movements, lingering for a moment. The intensity of his stare on your crossed legs didn't go unnoticed.

Swiss stammered slightly as he attempted to regain his composure. "I... I guess so," he replied.

You began to express your thoughts, your words carrying a note of hesitancy. "I think that only Papa would be able to help you find the perfect sibling for you, Swiss, but I..."

Before you could finish your sentence, Swiss's sudden approach caused your words to trail off, your curiosity piqued by the urgency in his movements.

"What if I choose it?" he posed the question, his eyes fixed intently on yours.

Your nervousness became palpable as you contemplated his request. "You want to choose one of the siblings?" you inquired, your voice trembling slightly.

"One sibling only," Swiss clarified.

"I... I still think you would have to talk to Papa..." you started to say, but Swiss's next words left you momentarily speechless.

"What if I had already chosen it?"

Your eyes widened in surprise, and you stammered, "W-What? Who?"

Swiss's whispered words sent a shiver down your spine as he leaned in closer, his face mere inches from yours. "That could be you," he murmured.

Your gaze locked with his as you processed his proposal. "Me?" you repeated, your eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and curiosity.

Swiss started to explain, "Only if you want to, of course."

You paused, your thoughts racing as you contemplated the idea. "I think it would be interesting... I guess..." you began, your words hesitant. "But, I don't think... Swiss, are you sure?"

"I'm sorry if it sounded rude," he began, "it's just because I'm already here, and you are already here too, and..."

Your curiosity heightened as you probed further with a questioning "And...?"

Before you could fully grasp the situation, Swiss dropped to his knees in front of you, and your eyes widened in surprise. "Swiss!" you exclaimed, both shocked and intrigued by his boldness.

He disregarded your astonishment and gently traced his fingers along your calves, his eyes locked onto your legs. "And those..." he murmured, the realization dawning on you that he was talking about your stockings. "Tell me... tell me what do you like?" he urged.

Your response came hesitantly, as you admitted, "I don't know."

"Then what about we find out together?" he inquired, punctuating his words with a tender kiss on your calves.

our nod of consent triggered Swiss's eager exploration, and he wasted no time. His hands roamed along the entire length of your legs, his touch growing increasingly urgent. His grip on your thighs tightened as he pressed intense, fervent kisses against your stocking-clad skin.

To your surprise, his desperation and intensity kindled a desire within you that you hadn't anticipated. You found yourself becoming increasingly aroused, a feeling that was both thrilling and unexpected. Unable to resist, your hand found its way to his hair, and you gently pulled his head back. Your eyes darkened with newfound desire as you gazed at him.

Your teasing question dripped with playful seduction as you continued to tug at Swiss's hair. "Do you want it that bad?" you purred, your voice laced with desire.

His response was breathless and filled with longing. "Yes... I do... I do..." Swiss admitted, his heavy breathing underscoring the intensity of his desire.

With a sensual bite to your lower lip, you observed the desperation in his eyes, and it ignited something primal within you. Your hand moved from his hair to his face, gently cupping his chin and lifting his head to face you.

"Are you sure?" you inquired, your gaze narrowed with mischievous lust, seeking further confirmation from Swiss.

In response, Swiss emitted a desperate groan of desire, his need palpable, and he nodded vigorously, his eyes locked onto yours.

A sultry smile curled on your lips as you leaned in closer, your breath tickling his ear. "Well, then," you whispered, your voice husky with desire. "You're going to have to earn it."

Swiss's eyes widened with excitement, anticipation coursing through his veins. As you lowered your body, his own body tensed with longing, and his breath hitched when he felt the soft, warm press of your lips against his. The kiss was slow and deliberate, but it grew increasingly passionate, fueled by the mutual desire between you two.

As your tongues intertwined in a passionate, hungry kiss, Swiss couldn't contain the guttural groan of ecstasy that escaped his lips. The taste of him was intoxicating, and your mouths opened wider, inviting a more profound exploration. Your tongues danced together in a sensual rhythm, each stroke and flicker sending shivers of pleasure through both of you, while Swiss's soft, wanton moans were muffled by the intimacy of your kiss.

The lingering kiss held both of you in a sensual trance, and Swiss relished every second of it. He held his breath, savoring the taste and the electrifying connection between you. When your tongue brushed against his once more, he gasped, his heart racing with desire.

Your hands roamed his body, exploring the contours of his shoulders, arms, and chest, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in their wake. Swiss began to rise slowly from the floor, the passionate kiss unbroken, and his hands found their way to your hips, pulling you closer to him.

Breaking the kiss, your eyes were glazed with desire, and a seductive smile played on your lips. "Now, let's see how good you are at earning it."

Swiss's expression was one of pure delight as he grinned in response to your suggestive gesture. When you pointed to the floor, he obediently knelt once more, anticipation in his eyes.

Your hands began to tease the fabric of your habit, pulling it upward to reveal more of your legs. Swiss couldn't contain his desire, emitting a low, primal growl at the sight. You giggled softly, your fingers playing with the hem of your habit, revealing more and more of your legs. Your eyes never left his, and you could tell that he was watching every move you made, drinking in the sight of your exposed flesh.

"Show me how much you want it, Swiss," you breathed in a seductive whisper, your eyes aflame with pleasure as you watched him hunger for the sight of your legs.

Swiss's hands slid up your thighs, his touch a tantalizing dance of desire. His fingertips grazed the lace tops of your stockings, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. He momentarily paused, his own desire evident as he reached for his exposed bulge, closing his eyes and groaning in sheer ecstasy.

However, you were in control, and you moved your leg to nudge his hand away with your foot. "Earn it," you purred in a husky voice, a challenge lacing your words.

Swiss opened his eyes, his gaze transitioning from your eyes to your stocking-clad legs, and his dark, hungry desire intensified.

"Yes," Swiss responded in a low, throaty voice, his eyes remaining fixated on your legs.

A sultry smile played on your lips as your eyes sparkled with pleasure. "Good Ghoul," you purred in approval.

The sensation of Swiss's fingers dancing across your skin was electrifying, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. You couldn't contain the moan of delight that escaped your lips as his hands explored your thighs, your head falling back in ecstasy, and your eyes fluttered closed.

Swiss's touch was exquisite, and as he squeezed your thighs, a guttural moan of pleasure flowed from your parted lips. His fervor was evident as he pressed his face against your thighs, his breath hot against your skin.

"Please," he begged, his voice a low, guttural growl, laden with desire. "I need to have you." His hands continued to move upwards, massaging your inner thighs.

"Mmm... that feels so good," you sighed.

The sensations coursing through your body were intoxicating, and you reveled in the feeling of Swiss's hands on your skin. Desire swirled within you, and you could sense the growing wetness between your legs. Swiss's evident pleasure mirrored your own as he planted tender kisses and tantalizing bites along your legs, sending waves of pleasure rippling through you.

"I think we can do better than that," Swiss said, his voice thick with desire.

Swiss's words, heavy with desire, fueled the already fiery atmosphere in the room. His hands took hold of your skirt, pulling it even higher, revealing the lacy edge of your underwear. Your breath hitched in anticipation as his exploration continued, his fingers sliding over the tops of your stockings and moving upward, inching closer to your core.

With a skillful touch, Swiss spread your legs wider, granting him better access to work his magic on your inner thighs. You struggled to suppress a moan, biting your lip to keep from voicing your pleasure too loudly.

"Do you?" you asked, your eyes locking onto his.

Swiss's voice was filled with unwavering determination as he insisted, "Yes, let me give you the real pleasure, please."

Your agreement was met with a sultry smile, and the air in the room was heavy with lust as you gave your consent. "Very well," you replied, your voice dripping with desire. "Will you help me?" you purred, raising one leg, an invitation for Swiss to assist you further.

Swiss understood your request and proceeded to pull your stockings down slowly, savoring each inch of skin he exposed along the way. His sensual touch sent shivers of pleasure through you, and soon, the stockings were removed.

As Swiss stood up, you reclined on the table, your eyes locked onto him. His hands moved toward your underwear, and you raised your hips, offering your assistance as he slid it down and removed it, leaving you exposed before him.

Swiss's hungry gaze locked onto your exposed core, the flush of arousal evident in the swollen folds of your flesh. He got on his knees once again, his deep inhalation of your scent was a sensual prelude, his nostrils flaring as he savored your fragrance. His tongue snaked out, and a shiver of pleasure coursed through you as he tasted you, his gentle lapping drawing forth your juices. Your breath hitched, and a soft, needy whine escaped your lips.

"Ah! Swiss..." you whimpered.

He continued his intimate exploration, whispering in a husky voice against your core, "You taste already so delicious..." His words sent waves of desire coursing through your body, igniting a hunger

Swiss's tongue continued its unhurried exploration, each tender kiss and caress drawing forth shivers of pleasure from your body. A low, guttural growl escaped his lips, and he pressed his mouth against your wetness, his suction creating an intoxicating sensation. He devoured you hungrily, his lips and tongue leaving you gasping with pleasure.

Your hands gripped his hair, fingers tangling in the soft strands as you moaned and writhed under the intensity of his ministrations. Swiss's skilled hands continued their exploration, wandering over your trembling body with purpose. When his fingertips brushed against your sensitive clit, a surge of electric pleasure shot through you. You moaned and quivered under his touch, your desire building with every caress and stroke.

"Oh, fuck!" you moaned, your voice laced with a potent mix of surprise and pleasure. "That feels good... keep going."

Swiss's relentless touch was driving you to new heights of pleasure, and your soft moans filled the room. Your hips lifted off the table, urging him to continue his sensual exploration. His hands were a symphony of delight, moving lower to stroke your outer labia, teasing your clit, and then dipping inside your wetness.

"Oh... Swi-Ah! It feels so good... more... please..." you purred.

Your moans and gasps were music to Swiss's ears, and a pleased smile graced his lips as he continued to stoke the flames of your desire. His other hand caressed your inner thighs with feather-light touches, gradually moving upward. Your body was aching with desire as you squirmed beneath Swiss's skillful touch. Ragged breaths escaped your lips, and your hips involuntarily bucked forward, seeking more intimate contact between your sensitive flesh and his expert hands.

Swiss's teasing words brought a sultry smile to his lips as he reveled in the power he held in the moment. "Do you want it now, hm?" he taunted.

Your response was an urgent plea, a moan of need escaping your lips. "Sto... Oh! Stop teasing me, just touch me, Swiss..."

The tables had indeed turned, and Swiss's desire was mirrored in your own as you both craved the culmination of your lust. The mounting desire between you and Swiss continued to fan the flames of your arousal. His skilled fingers returned to your clit, and he rubbed it vigorously, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. You couldn't hold back your moans of ecstasy, and the room echoed with the shared passion between you two.

"Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes! Ah, Swiss... more... please, please, be a good ghoul and give me more..." you begged, your voice laden with aching need.

Swiss eagerly complied with your request, pressing his face against your wetness. His tongue started to explore your slick folds, moving with an insatiable hunger, while his fingers continued their relentless work on your clit. He shifted his attention to your clit, sucking it hungrily, drawing forth moans and gasps of pleasure from you.

"So good, so wet, so hot..." he whispered against your wetness. "So sweet... so good for me, only for me, mine," he declared, his tone carrying a possessive edge.

As he opened his mouth wider, a wave of searing heat coursed through your body. Your back arched, your pelvis pushing upward in a desperate plea for more of the intoxicating sensations he was delivering. Desperation and need coursed through your body, and your hands found their way to Swiss's hair, gripping it tightly as you held him close to your throbbing core. Your moans filled the room, and the air was thick with the shared desire between you two.

"Keep going... Oh... Swiss! yes, yes! Don't stop..!" you cried out, your voice filled with ecstasy and longing.

Swiss's relentless expertise and unyielding passion pushed you further into the realm of ecstasy. His fingers joined the fervent dance, sliding into your depths, searching out your most sensitive spot. Your body writhed and quivered with pleasure, every sensation intensified as he worked his magic on you.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, right there, right there, yes!" you moaned, your voice punctuating the intensity of the pleasure that coursed through you.

Your cries of pleasure escalated, and Swiss responded with an intensified dedication. He sucked harder, his tongue swirling around your clit, while his fingers thrust deeper and faster into your hot, wet entrance.

"Swiss! I'm going to cum!" you exclaimed, your voice laced with desperation and longing.

Swiss, driven by your desire, urged you on with a husky command. "Will you? Cum for me, give it all, just for me."

Your moans intensified, echoing in the room as your body quivered and shook with the building pleasure. Swiss increased his efforts, sucking you harder and flicking his tongue over your clit with ever-increasing speed. Your breathing grew ragged, and you teetered on the precipice of an earth-shattering orgasm.

The culmination of your shared desire hit like a tidal wave, and you could hardly form words as your body convulsed with pleasure. "I... I... Fuck-Aah!"

Your body stiffened, and an electrifying orgasm crashed over you, sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through your core. Your walls contracted around Swiss's fingers, and your juices flowed freely over his face from your swollen core. The grip on his hair tightened as you held him close, feeling him drink in every last drop of your sweet nectar.

As your orgasm subsided, Swiss slowed his pace, his fingers still working inside you. A pleasured hum escaped Swiss's throat as he pulled away from your core, taking a deep breath to savor the lingering sensations. He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean.

"Fuck, you are perfect," he murmured with a chuckle, a pleased and satiated look in his eyes as he stood up.

Your breathless question hung in the air, and Swiss responded by wrapping his arms around you and gently lifting you from the table, setting you down on its surface. The sensation of your sensitive core pressing against his bulge through his pants sent shivers of delight through both of you.

"What do you think?" he teased, his voice laced with desire.

You bit your lower lip, the spark of desire still alight in your eyes, and you began to grind your hips against his hardness, coating his pants with your juices.

"I think you should bring me to my chambers because you definitely earned it," you purred, your voice husky with desire.

Swiss nodded with a devilish smile, a spark of anticipation in his eyes. He held you firmly, lifting you from the table in his arms, ready to take you to your chambers where the night would continue to unfold.

[sink-me-in-your-ocean]

𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰 II

How would the Ghouls & Copia manhandle you when you’re being naughty?

Prompt by the illustrious @endhisbloodlineinmyesophagus

NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.

Copia:

At first, he doesn’t realize why you’re doing what you’re doing

But then he puts the pieces together, and it makes his hands twitch

He makes you lay across his knees, never needing to ask more than once

He’s going to spank you with his gloved hands

He makes you count each one

“How many was that?”

“Five.” 

“You’re not counting properly, either that or you’re lying intentionally. I have no idea why you’d do such a thing.”

“I’d never say less with the intention of you giving me more on purpose.”

“I’m beginning to think these punishments aren’t working on you anymore, amore. Let’s try something else...”

-

Swiss:

Won’t hesitate to put you on a leash when you step out of line

When a leash won’t work he’ll resort to other methods

Ties. You. Down.

He will step back to admire his handiwork on you, after a moment of staring he forgets your transgressions because of how good you look tied up

He’s lost in the sauce

“Sweet fucking hells, you’ve never looked better.”

The gag in your mouth keeps you from speaking.

“Remind me, what were you doing that was so bad earlier?”

“Hrmph - ” The sound was muffled.

“Shhh, don’t talk with your mouth full. Now just stay right there.”

-

Phantom:

When you act up, it flips a switch in his brain

Picks you up with ease from the side, lifting you bridal style into his arms

The tightness of his grip on you speaks volumes to his possessiveness 

He scans for an unoccupied room, hells, even a dark corner to take you

He needs you immediately and he knows you need him just as badly

“Oh you’ve done it now, you’ve got my attention, so let’s go.”

“Phantom, slow down!”

“No. You fired me up now you can bring me back down.” He sets you down once you’re behind closed doors. “On your fucking knees.”

You kneel in front of him, eager to please him after misbehaving.

“Oh fuck, yes, such a good girl, just like that.”

-

Dewdrop/Sodo:

Misbehaving is a broad term to this ghoul, in fact, he likes when you’re naughty

Except when you give any attention to his brothers

Now that is a sure-fire way to pour gasoline on his flames

He comes up behind you when you least expect it (see where this is going?)

His long fingers wrap around your throat, pressing intentionally on your arteries, your head swooning in seconds

“Don’t go all limp on me yet.”

“But, Dew -” you whimper.

“Come on, you know exactly what you do to me. It was intentional, wasn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now I’m going to be very intentional with you. I’m not letting you out of my sight the rest of the night.”

-

Rain:

He has infinite patience, at least until you vex him

And boy howdy, once you’ve crossed that bridge you’d better be prepared

There’s a determined look in his eye as he stalks towards you

He grabs your wrist, and even if you try to pull away, it’s impossible, his grip strength is too much

He drags you with him through the nearest corridor to a quiet space

“You’re going to be nice and quiet now for me.”

“What if I don’t want to?”

“Then I’ll make you.”

His hand clamps over your lips shockingly fast, leaving you a thin line to breathe from your nose.

“I love seeing you get a taste of your own medicine. Don’t like it when I match your energy? Don’t misbehave.”

-

Mountain:

Sits and watches stoically as you make a fool out of yourself 

Doesn’t need to say anything

Doesn’t need to do anything, but he does

He easily scoops you up, throwing you over his shoulder

He could spank you from here, but he prefers his partner underneath him (If you know what I mean)

“You do have to do all of that to get my attention, you know.” He plops you on his bed, climbing on top of you.

“I know, but maybe I’m looking for bad attention.”

“Yeah?”

You whine and writhe underneath him as he smacks (not hard) the thickness of your outer thigh.

“That’s what you want? Just ask next time, little villainess.”

-

Just da bois this time, but if you’d like me to include the ghoulettes pls just comment, I’m happy to oblige a fellow ghoulette lover! ( *︾▽︾)

Ghoulette Version Here!

[serene-sun]

OOH which ghouls are most into pain & what kind specifically 👀

Swiss obvisouly?! He loves being tied up and restlessly unable to move. He loves having his dick slapped and tugged on.

Sodo too! He loves being whipped, and choked. He loves that stinging and burning pain, don't even start with how his throat closes and air is scarce.

Maaaaaaaybe mountain? He likes being edged, oh boy does he like it when he's tied up.

[aestheticpearl]

— ‘you’ve got to press it on you.’

characters. dewdrop, rain, swiss, mountain, phantom

themes. SMUT

[warnings] smut, blood, biting, dacryphilia, size kink, corruption kink, light choking, mirror sex, spanking

[gender neutral reader]

ghoulettes

a/n: they’re ghouls, read at your own risk

➳ dewdrop

he def fucks with a PASSION

very accommodating

if you want to go slow, he’ll go slow

if you want it rough, he’ll be rough

he can be whatever you’d like, praise or degradation

‘oh yeah, that’s it baby— fuck you really know how to move, where’d you learn that hm? you fucking the other ghouls?’

POWER BOTTOM

i said what i said

dew loves to watch you ride him

and he loves to hold your hips to guide your movements

it’s definitely his favorite position

he doesn’t mind topping tho

this ghoul will mark you up until your neck is painted in your own blood

he’ll lick it up cause he love how sweet you taste

“such a pretty thing covered in your own blood and my cum, fuck you turn me on.”

you lay breathlessly on top of the ghoul as he pets your head. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum, your mind fuzzy and fucked out.

“few more rounds yeah?” dewdrop states moving so he’s now on top of you.

he slips himself back inside you with little effort, using his own cum that’s on you as a lubricant.

you groan into your pillow at the stretch of him. no matter how many times you do it, it still burns in the best way possible.

“that’s it, you’re so good at taking my dick.” he says before leaning over to bite your shoulder.

➳ rain

he doesn’t fuck

he makes love

and he’s so good at it

gives the BEST head

he would stay between your legs for hours if you’d let him

shower sex

y’all are always fuckin in the shower or in some kind of water

oddly enough he’s not a fan of bath sex

the water splashes on the floor and you almost slipped because of it one time

shamelessly loud moans

he breathes heavily after he cums that’s so hot holy fuck

he’ll definitely thank you while cumming

‘thankyouthankyouthankyou— hgnnn i love you so much’

loves to make out with you while he’s inside you

he’s def cried after sex cause it felt so good but don’t tell anyone that

your lips are starting to go numb because of the heavy make out session between the both of you. it almost distracts you from the slow but skilled rolling of his hips into yours. almost.

“you feel so good around me, satan i love you so much.” rain says before moving back into the kiss and pinning you more up against the shower wall.

the water pours down both of your bodies and something about it just absolutely does it for rain.

“you look so amazing like this, soaking wet while i drill my cock into you.” he moans.

➳ swiss

kinky bastard

degradation king

but like his aftercare is amazing so it’s fine

corruption kink

fav position is doggy

loves shoving your face into a pillow while he plows you from behind

also likes to lean down and yank you up so he can hold your neck

has marked you everywhere

needs to let everyone know you’re his

‘you’re mine, don’t forget that’

almost bit a major artery in your leg

ALMOST

there was a lot of blood but it’s okay cause you didn’t die and it only turned him on more

he will try any angle that feels good

he MAKES you flexible

this bitch definitely growls

LOVES to make you watch how he disappears inside you

def has a mirror next to his bed

“look at how good i fuck you.” swiss grips your face and makes you turn to look at yourself in the mirror next to him bed. “look at how well your slutty hole takes me ahh fucking whore for my cock.”

you let out a pathetic whimper that makes swiss chuckle as he pushes your head back into the mattress.

“keep your eyes on me.” he whispers in your ear as he holds the back of your neck. he plants a swift smack on your ass before rubbing his hand over it gently to soothe the sting.

“good play thing.”

➳ mountain

he knows his size

he also knows how to use it

OH LORD

he is so gentle tho

a little scared he’ll hurt you

he also can’t degrade you

he tried and HE ended up crying

loves how he towers over your body

can and will man handle you which means he will fuck you everywhere he can

the wall, the bathroom, the practice room

everywhere

loves the thrill of getting caught

‘shhh baby you don’t want us to get caught do you?’

he loves when you’re vocal, since he kinda just grunts and groans

mountain lifts your leg gently for better access and you can’t help but moan loudly before his hand covers your mouth and he leans down to whisper in your ear.

“so loud, i’m starting to think you want someone to catch us pretty thing.”

your eyes squeeze shut as your body is hit with another wave of pleasure as you feel mountain’s free hand take yours to guide it down your chest and stop at your abdomen before pressing down.

“i’m right here, you feel that?”

➳ phantom

i love phantom i do but he’s younger and doesn’t have as much as experience as the other ghouls

that being said

he focuses a little too much on himself but

HE WHIMPERS

‘ah fuck’

he loves holding you close to him while thrusting into you

doesn’t pull out all the way, he kind of just jerks into you really fast

lil jackhammer

he learns how to make you feel good from your guidance

likes when you communicate how you feel during sex

he likes seeing you cry but only because it feels good

he doesn’t like hurting you

bites you but not hard enough to draw blood

he likes praising you

very possessive

phantom places gentle kisses over the fresh indent of his teeth on your neck while holding onto you for dear life.

“such a good little thing for me nghh so tight, all mine.”

you’ll admit he was going a little too fast for it to feel good on you end, that was until you adjusted your hips and he started hitting a certain spot that had your legs shaking.

phantom takes notice of this almost immediately.

“i hit your sweet spot didn’t i?”

“p-phantom i need to you slow down and keep that angle.” your eyes are practically rolling back into your head at this point as he listens to your instructions.

“fuck you’re squeezing me so tight.”

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