#swiss x aether

[yesandpeeps]

may i request art of aether and swiss? :3

Their asses are NOT listening‼️

[st-danger]

I'm begging u, LITERALLY BEGGING U,

I need quintosis daddy Aether/Swiss. Mayb wreck Swiss a lil, at your discretion, but like Aether's still a sweetheart, ykwim?

I am desperate. Please.

Aether kisses him and Swiss feels the quintessence bloom within, a pleasurable glow that starts in his stomach and rapidly branches out, as if carried by his blood. He can't help but to moan, a noise Aether licks, and Swiss feels the tingling, intense and so good from his ears to his toes. He arches up against Aether, trapped between him and the many blankets that cover Aether's bed, and lets the sedation claim him. Were he still clothed, he would be begging to be stripped now; his skin is wildly sensitive, every nerve singing in the nicest way possible, every point of connection he makes with Aether lying on top of him, with the bed-

He throbs against Aether's belly, and hears him huff a laugh through the fog that encompasses his brain. He can't even raise his arms, which lay splayed out beside him.

"What do you think?" Aether asks, like he doesn't know.

"Unholyshit," Swiss slurs, stumbling over the words. His tongue feels thick in his mouth. He feels useless. He feels like he could cum right now, if Aether would let him. Aether shifts above him, pushing himself up, and the loss that comes with the movement actually makes Swiss sad. He can't remember the last time he's felt so needy.

"Hang on," Aether says, amused, smiling down at him with that sweet look that gives away how utterly besotted he is, eyes crinkling in the corners. "Can I suck you like this? Is that okay?"

Swiss nods, gathering strength enough to tilt his head up so he can watch Aether spread his legs to make space for him. To watch him lie between them. Aether wraps his fingers around Swiss's thick cock, and he expects to see and feel pretty lips closing around the head, but what he gets instead is Aether nuzzling his sack, and then drawing his tongue over his balls.

It's agony he couldn't possibly have prepared himself for.

He tries to swear, to form anything resembling a real word, but all he manages is noise, a low groan pulled from the very pit of his stomach, his abs clenching.

"You're so hard," Aether murmurs, and Swiss notes the pleased tone, the pink cresting on Aether's cheeks, right before his head hits the pillow again, pressing into the soft down. "Dick's so pretty like this."

"Please," Swiss begs. "Suck me, unholy fuck."

He can't bear to look when he feels lips brush against the head, pressing a sweet kiss to the tip.

"Can you say it? And I will," Aether promises, sounding almost shy. "I'll suck it as long as you want, I'll make you cry."

Swiss would say absolutely anything right now. He'd recite the Lord's Prayer, say a Hail Mary or five if that's what gets him inside that hot mouth. Under different circumstances, if he wasn't so narcotized on the magick Aether has drenched him with, he might find it funny. Goofy.

"Daddy," Swiss manages, summoning the willpower to clutch at the bedspread. Aether makes a small noise.

"Oh," he whispers. "Yeah, daddy's here. Gonna make you feel so good."

[belle--ofthebrawl]

I mean... We need a little spying fic now.. Swiss loves to watch his big boy get it on.. 👉👈

Perhaps not exactly what everyone is expecting...the course this follows was set down long ago. Forcedfem involving heels under the cut.

You know he does though. And when Aether picks up a package from the delivery truck, it's all very casual you know. Swiss only catches the anxious way his tail curls around itself because he knows the guy so well.

Alright, so it's a sex toy. He thinks, stalking Aether back to his rooms. Stepping quickly and quietly over the slats of the roof. He thinks about what Aether might want that he couldn't get from anyone else here. Really solid vibrations, probably. Swiss likes the real thing personally, but he can't deny the allure of a steady rumbling pressed right up against sensitive, swollen spots.

He doesn't even close his curtains. It's like he wants to be spied on. He closes his door, locks it even and just stands there. Holding that package to his chest with his eyes closed. Breathing steadily to calm his fluttering heart. He's so cute.

Aether sits down on his bed. Swiss lays down on his tummy, props his chin on his hands. The sun is warm against his back, the tiles perfect and hot on his skin. Such a nice day. Such a nice view. He wishes he had a blunt to really round the experience out as Aether cuts into the package, unwraps the brown paper away from the white box within, gingerly lifts the lid, and...

It's not a sex toy.

Instead it's a pair of... shoes? Small and black and shiny with an ankle snapping heel length for anyone inexperienced.

Of course Swiss knows immediately who they must be for. Someone just as small with dark eyes and a snappy nature for anyone who wasn't privileged enough to see his softer, more feminine side.

Swiss has to bite his lip in glee as Aether reverently holds the little heels up for inspection. No flaw, obviously. How much had he...how long had he spent searching...and other thoughts like that are quickly wiped away when Aether hugs the pair to his chest in one arm and tilts his head back in an obvious groan Swiss would give anything to hear. He knows what's going on up there, he's imagined it too. The way he would slip them on and hesitantly stand up. Wobble around like the delicate thing he is until he was caught up in a stronger pair of arms. The way his legs would look in them while they both pinned him, pleasured him.

Made her tell them what a pretty girl she was.

Aether's head hangs low now. His mouth hangs open. Swiss wonders giddily if he's going to drool on the shoes. Now or later. Satanas, he hopes he gets to watch. He already sees the expression of hopeless horror over Aether's shoulders as he kneels to slide one little shoe on first. Maybe he'll kiss the ankle, the calf. Up past the knee and make his thighs shake. Swiss is so lost in this perfect picture his mind paints for him he nearly misses it. How Aether holds one shoe to his cheek, like someone is already wearing it and he's no better than a footstool. He drops it quickly, like it burns him and Swiss snickers. Big guy is just as quick to pick it back up, check for any scuffs. Aether laughs at himself, a little chuckle. A little shake of his shoulders, or was that a shiver of nerves?

Swiss can see he's chubbing up from here. Can hardly blame him. What a feast he must be devouring in his mind, tearing into it without care. Swiss can't wait to count the bitemarks left behind and as Aether brings the shoe up to his cheek again, eagerly groping his cock, rocking his hips, Swiss settles in for long haul. In the name of information gathering, of course.

After all, he's a very considerate man. Wouldn't Aether like his help broaching the topic of those dangerous looking shoes with their delicate little Droplet? She can be such a a nervous girl, after all...

Sometimes she needs convincing.

[forlorn-crows]

Also here's one that's definitely smut because I'm me teehee

Lemme get a transmasc Aether closet quickie. He needs his dick sucked like NOW. Partner of choice, but Aether's gotta lick his own cum off their chin I'm pretty sure. :3

miasma has me in a chokehold, i just want everyone to know

aether/swiss depravity below

Aether’s hard. Has been for the last 30 minutes, no thanks to Swiss’ hand dragging up and down his inner thigh. 

Teasing. 

Caressing. 

Dastardly suggestive in the middle of midnight mass. 

It’s pathetic, really, how worked up Aether is now just from the multi ghoul’s ghosting of a hand. He can feel a wet patch daring to soak through his underwear, his clit throbbing against the seam of his uniform pants. But he keeps any other reactions invisible, trapped beneath a disinterested facade. 

Swiss’ fingers graze close enough to feel that heat radiating off of his sex through the fabric. Aether sees him smirk out of the corner of his eye, and Swiss gives his thigh a squeeze, moving back down his leg with the newfound information.

Aether keeps his flat affect. Ignores him vehemently. He will not give Swiss the satisfaction of seeing him break—though it's hard when his hand is right there—and with the damned scents of Swiss’ own arousal, mulled wine and mint, creeping under his nostrils. 

The quintessence ghoul tunes in instead to Copia’s droning voice, surprisingly commanding during sermons. It provides just enough distraction to get him through to the end, rising casually but quickly as mass comes to a close. Swiss’ hand slips off his thigh, fingers tightening too late. 

Aether moves silently through the throng of siblings and ghouls, Swiss trailing after him not unlike a lost puppy. He walks casually down the corridor, but briskly enough that Swiss easily falls behind. He calls out for him just as Aether spots an all-too familiar doorway inset in the wall just up ahead. Perfect. 

Aether slows his pace, Swiss’ footfalls closing in. “Hey big guy,” he purrs, slinking up against the quintessence ghoul’s back. Aether lets him press close, hands running over his shoulders and ghosting over his ribs. Just as he moves to wrap his arms around his waist, Aether grabs him and pulls him into the alcove and into the supply closet nestled within it. 

“Eager, are we?” Swiss laughs as Aether closes the door. The closet is barely big enough for the two of them, but he doesn’t need much room for their unholy exchange.

Aether grabs him by the shirt, pulling him close. He stops just before Swiss can latch onto his mouth, earning a choked-off sound from the multi-ghoul. He pants against Aether’s upturned mouth, doing nothing to hide the mischievous glint in his eye, licking across a fang like he’s eyeing up a tasty meal. Aether smirks and stares at Swiss’ mouth, teasing. Moving a hairsbreadth closer. 

“Suck it,” Aether whispers before promptly shoving Swiss to his knees and pressing his face to the fly of his pants.

“Oh fuck,” he gasps, already mouthing at the fabric. He fumbles over the button and zipper, like his hands can’t move fast enough. After another moment of struggle, he’s tugging Aether’s pants and boxer-briefs down to his ankles and pressing his cheek against the crease of his hip. 

Aether’s clit stands fat and hard between his folds, shiny with slick. “Got you worked up good, didn’t I?” Swiss teases as he runs a finger down its length. 

“Yes,” Aether hisses. “Now do something about it.”

“My pleasure.” Swiss noses into the little curls on Aether’s pubic mound before running the tip of his tongue over his clit. Aether sighs above him, carding his hand into Swiss’ hair. He presses lightly—a suggestion more than a demand. Swiss opens up anyway, sealing his lips over it and pushing back the plump hood with his tongue. He sucks on the velvety shaft underneath, slicking it up further with his own saliva. 

“Yeah, make it sloppy,” Aether breathes. He cants his hips against Swiss’ face, coating his chin with slick in the process. It rips a groan from Swiss’ throat, fingers dimpling the skin on the quintessence ghoul’s thighs. 

“Fuck, Aethe, so fucking wet,” Swiss whines, almost reverent. He swirls his tongue around his clit, sucking with varying pressure and intensity. He runs his hands along Aether’s inner thighs, the same as he had in the pews. Teasing. Caressing. More daring now that they’re alone. 

“Use ‘em, don’t be a tease,” Aether groans. He reaches down to grab Swiss’ wrist, pulling his hand up towards his cunt and guiding his fingers between his folds to rest against his entrance. 

Swiss can only moan in response, immediately sinking two fingers inside as he sucks hard. 

“Shit, yeah, that’s a good lad,” Aether gasps, rocking into his hand. Swiss pets inside him, crooking his fingers just enough to make him keen. His tongue works over his dick, teasing the tip in and out of the hood and laving against the underside, pressing the fat flesh to the roof of his mouth. He’s messy with it, as promised, lewd wet sounds mingling with Aether’s gasps and groans. 

It’s quickly overwhelming, rapidly stoking the fire in his gut and drawing him to the edge. Goddamn that multi ghoul and his talented fingers and his stupid, sinful mouth. 

Aether’s head thumps against the closet wall as he grips hard at Swiss’ hair. He moans, low and rumbly against Aether’s cunt, and that’s all it takes before Aether’s whispering: “Gonna cum, fuck Swiss, make me, make me—”

Swiss drinks him down, sinking a third finger into his wet heat and teasing the head of his clit while he seals his lips over it. Aether nearly sinks to his knees, curling in on himself as he cums with a low groan. His free arm shoots out to grab onto the rickety metal shelf for stability as he spasms against Swiss, thighs shaking and cunt drooling past his fingers and into his palm. Swiss groans at the way he clenches around his fingers, how his clit throbs in his mouth. He’d pause this moment if he could, living in it for the rest of the day, but soon Aether’s gasping and twitching from overstimulation, pulling Swiss’ head away. 

“Fuck,” Aether laughs, shaking his head. “Look at the things you do to me.”

Swiss stands, pressing up against the quintessence ghoul’s torso. Aether can feel how hard he is against his thigh. “See for yourself,” he says huskily, holding up his now slick coated hand in front of Aether’s face. He hums, fully intending to pull Swiss’ fingers into his mouth one by one, sucking off his own slick. But Swiss pulls it away. “Ah ah, that’s mine. You can have what’s on my face,” he says sinfully. 

Aether pulls him into a heated kiss and laps at his mouth eagerly, already reaching down towards Swiss’ zipper.

[serene-sun]

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖊

Kinktobet days Orange- 7/9 (Vouyer/exhibition/risk)

Pairing: ghouls x ghoulettes

Warnings: perv ghouls, not proof read bc I'm on a 30 hour bus ride to Seattle

Summary: the ghouls find a little hole in the wall…

After the show, the ghouls are sweaty and ready to take off their clothes into something more comfortable.

The boys sulk into their dressing room, beside the girl's room as they prance in there.

“Look…” Swiss said, bending down a little to the wall as he held his balled-up shirt.

“Shit, I thought they filled it?” mountain said, eagerly coming to Swiss’s side and putting an eye to the wall.

“Guess not…” Swiss noted, repositioning himself to look through the hole after mountain.

“What are you guys talking about?” Phantom questioned, drawing the strings to his sweatpants.

“They’re being perverts.” Rain commented, stepping behind Phantom to his bag. He took a pair of clothes out and quickly changed his pants.

“Wait are you sure it’s the right one, Swiss? Remember, the other one they could see us back!” Sodo said, falling to his knees to see the hole too.

“A-are you guys looking at the ghoulettes through a hole??” Phantom asked out of his mind as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Is that not a little…rude?”

“Oh come on.” Swiss threw his head back at the ghoul, “So you don’t want to see Cirrus naked? I know you jerk off to that calendar a fan made of her.”

Phantom's face grew red In embarrassment, “ok Fine I mean what could you possibly see-“Phantom pushed them out of the hole and looked through it, “…they’re so pink…and..and perky…” his jaw dropped and his voice got higher.

“You all are so inappropriate.” Copia said, walking into the room, “When will my ghouls grow up?” He fake fretted, setting his mug down and stretching his back.

“Never.” Rain sighed, giving Papa a pat on the back, “Eh it’s alright, they’re just aware of the hole as you are…” Copia paused, “I think.” he grabbed his clothes bag and left the room with a small smile.

“See, even Copia thinks you’re all children.” Rain groaned as he plopped down in a chair. He opened up a bag of chips and began eating them.

“Oh but look, it’s cumulus in just a bra.” Swiss teased the water ghoul with a smirk.

Rain paused, a chip snapping between his fingers. “OK?” He got another chip.

“Oh my! It’s red and laced all over! Oh gosh, rain, so are her panties.” Swiss made a surprised voice and covered his mouth.

Rain got from his seat and pushed them out of the way, “you don’t say.” He mumbled as he looked through the hole.

Swiss hummed until a little spec of light got his attention, “shit…there’s another one?” He said while standing up.

“Really?” Mountain said, investigating where Swiss’s eyes lead, “hell yeah.”

“Shit.” Phantom bit his lip.

The girls were talking while changing, the vanity light making a warm glow on their pale skin.

Cirrus was sitting down on the couch in her underwear, the light green ones she always saved for ‘lucky’ shows. She lay her head on the armrest and kicked her feet up on the other end of the couch, her knees crossed on the other arm. She pushed her sweaty ebony brown hair back and sighed.

“That was a great show but I'm...burnt out..” Cirrus sighed as she put her arms behind her head.

“Yeah, I think the boys just have better energy when we go to this stadium,” Cumulus replied, unclipping the clasp of her bra behind her.

“Ah..” Phantom accidentally moaned, watching the way Cirrus lay there with her breast out, and her panties lazy around her thighs.

Swiss unzipped his pants, the room was so quiet the ghouls had to ‘snap out of it’.

Mountain did the same, pulling his heavy cock out and wrapping his sore hand around it.

Sodo watched the two, he eyed Phantom and the way his bulge pressed against his pants.

“Shit.” rain said, watching the way Cumulus’s breasts burst out of her tight red bra.

Swiss jerked his length, spitting in his hand and squeezing himself from his base, dragging his hand up to his tip and twisting it.

“Look at them…so clueless,” Swiss noted to the group, tugging at his length.

Sodo reached his hand down Phantom's pants, giving him a mischievous smirk as he palmed his erection.

“W-want her so bad…” Phantom groaned while watching the way Cirrus moved off the couch and off to take Aurora's clothes off.

“Yeah? Want to shove them into a wall and fuck them?” Sodo teased as he started to hump his thighs while palming Phantom.

Phantom let out a small trill as he watched the small ghoullette clothes be put away and her nude body shines in the dressing room.

Swiss whined as Cumulus put a shirt on, he watched her with prying eyes until she was clothed again.

Mountain hummed, feeling his tip twitch at the sensation of his hand before letting his load spill across the stone wall.

“Shit….they need to keep this hole..” Swiss grunted.

“It's not our fault it's here…” Phantom moaned.

[p1nkcanoe]

the polaroid collection: aether

this is part two of the polaroid collection, based off of 'picture this'. you can either find the masterlist here, read on ao3, or read below:

Swiss had done everything perfectly leading up to this point. His plan to get Aether into his room had gone smoothly. He’d lured him in with the promise of a private show, had given him a great one as he pushed the ghoul down into his desk chair and gave him quite the strip tease, ran his hands over his body so, so slowly, and palmed at his dick until the quintessence ghoul tented his own pants and finally made his move. 

He’d allowed the ghoul to crowd him against his bed, let him think he was bigger than he really is, and barely put up a fight when he’d flipped him around with strong hands on his hips and pinned his arms behind his back. Now, Aeth’s got him bent over the edge of the mattress with his legs spread wide, his thick cock stretching his hole impossibly wide and making him grit his teeth with every delicious roll of his hips. 

He tries to breathe in and out of his nose to stifle the noises that bubble up in his throat with every thrust. Aether isn’t necessarily big like Mountain or long like Rain, but he is wider and girthier than anyone else or any toy he has in his own personal collection, and taking him is always a process to open up and will his body to adjust to. But despite how much his hole burns with the stretch and his body clenches tight around him and tries desperately to push him out, nobody hits those sensitive areas inside him quite like he does. 

“More, Aeth,” he chokes out between thrusts, and Aether hums, giving him a particularly hard thrust that buries himself deep until their thighs are flush and sticky with their sweat.

“That what you want?” He asks and presses the heel of his palms into the hard muscles of Swiss’ back. He hisses with the pressure, a dull burn from the tension he’s been keeping there to distract himself, and his cock kicks from where it’s trapped against the edge of the bed. It feels good. Sore. Swiss shakes his head up and down, tells him it’s exactly what he needs, and groans loud and open mouthed against the sheets when Aether gives him another. 

His voice feels like it’s lost in his throat. Trapped behind a barrier that comes with the experience of fucking the quintessence ghoul. He knows that Aether will do everything he can to get it back out of him and make him sing for him. He wants him to force it out. 

Aether keeps giving him those deep, powerful thrusts, listening to the pretty, choked noises that escape the ghoul below him with each and every one, and repositions his hands to grab at strong hips and give him better leverage for when he eventually begins to pull him back to meet him. Their skin slaps together and the sounds bounce off of the walls, echoing back into their ears and making them moan. The room is already hot with the low flame in the fireplace, but like this, with both ghouls covered in a thin sheen of sweat and their heads spinning from the other’s scents and pheromones, it’s almost unbearable. Swiss digs into the sheets with his claws and Aether tilts his head back towards the ceiling, mouth ajar and tongue heavy against his bottom teeth. The low groans that fall past his lips make Swiss’ belly flutter. 

“Oh?” The quintessence ghoul says suddenly, making Swiss crane his neck backwards to get a look at what he’s suddenly slowed his thrusts for. He’s about to bark at him for it and tell him to get back to what matters at the moment when he follows the line of Aether’s eyes towards his nightstand and his lips press together in silence. The ghoul pets at his sides while he leans over to get a better look. “What’s the camera for?” 

“Later,” Swiss grunts out and pushes his hips back to sink down on what had slipped out. He hopes the short answer will be enough to pull his attention away and back to his body, which pulses and flutters hot around him. Even his dick jerks, begging for more stimulation. 

To his dismay, Aether leans over further towards the camera and Swiss watches as his brows shoot up towards his hairline and air huffs out of his nose. 

“What the fuck is this?” His hand shoots over to grab at the singular photograph that had been tucked under the camera. He brings it to his face and takes a good hard look. The surprised huff that leaves his mouth makes Swiss drop his head to the bed and groan in annoyance. He better keep fucking him after this… 

“Oh… Oh, I see,” he says, a knowing smile breaking out across his face as he starts to put the pieces together. He turns the photo around to show the other ghoul as if he hadn’t taken the damn thing before dropping it down on the bed just beside his head. 

“Now I understand why you were so apt on getting me in here. Were you gonna take my picture? Get me all nasty like you did with Lus? You could’ve at least given me a heads up so I could’ve done my hair, maybe put on a bit of lipstick or something to look all nice.” 

There’s a teasing lilt to his voice that makes Swiss want to turn over and bark at him to shut up, get back to it and fuck him good, but then Aeth starts rolling his hips again in a nice, slow grind and building up to a rhythm that makes him shut his mouth without so much as another word. 

Sure, his little plan was discovered, but what’s the worst that could happen? He’ll get his photo one way or another. He won’t let him leave until he does. He drops his head and relishes in the mixture of pleasure and a little bit of pain, humming with every direct punch to his prostate, and then Aether speaks again and Swiss burns hot. 

“Well we gotta put on a show, don’t we?” 

Swiss doesn’t have time to respond before Aeth starts fucking him again, hard and fast, digging his claws into his sides and pushing him so forcefully into the bed that it scoots inch by inch by inch across the hardwood floors with loud squeaks and terrible noises. The sound of his balls slapping against him is so loud and the sound of his own heavy panting fills his ears until he can’t focus on anything else but his dick in his ass. His tail wraps tightly around the other ghoul’s wrist for some sort of stability. It’s useless, but it makes him feel better anyway.

“Get a hand on yourself, I want you desperate for this picture, baby,” he says, and Swiss doesn’t even have to turn his head to know that he’s smiling, probably licking over his fangs with his tongue like he wants to devour him. Still, he untangles his right hand from the sheets and tries to maneuver it under his body. It’s difficult with the strength of the ghoul pounding into him from behind but eventually he gets it, wrapping his fist around his shaft and jerking downwards towards the floor in a tight grip. 

Aether hums, “Yeah, that’s it. Keep that up.” 

He feels Aether slow again and cease in his ministrations until it’s only the tip of his cock that stays inside. Swiss follows him with his hips when he threatens to slip out completely and the quintessence ghoul gives him a hard slap on his ass that makes him jolt and gasp out. The print of his hand appears in the form of a silhouette on his skin. 

“Let’s see,” Aether hums as he picks up the camera and straightens back up, grasping the clunky thing with both hands and turning it over to get a good look at all of its components and dandelion yellow buttons. “How do I work this thing?” 

He presses a button on the side and a light flashes orange. Something about that looks correct and Swiss hears him chuckle. If he were to crane his neck around he’d see the ghoul peering through the viewfinder and focusing in on different parts of his body. His sweaty nape, his broad shoulders, the beautiful muscles of his back, his pretty little ass… He tilts it up and down again, even looks up towards the ceiling for some reason. 

“Dunno where to start,” he says, full of excitement like a kid in a candy shop. “Maybe just something quick for when you miss me–” 

The ghoul stretches his arms out in front of him and turns the camera around so the lens is facing himself, smiling wide for the flash that goes off and illuminates him in bright, white light. The sound of the camera dispensing a photo makes Swiss groan again, growing increasingly annoyed with the ghoul’s childishness, and Aether chooses to ignore him wholly, pulling the photo from the slot and dropping it down next to Cumulus’ tits. 

It’s black, but Aether nods anyway, pointing at the thing, “that’s a keeper, I already know it.” 

“I’m glad you think so, now can you fuck my ass like you mean it?” 

“What? I didn’t mean it before?”

“Not since you got distracted,” Swiss retorts and turns his head just enough to shoot the ghoul an exasperated look. Aeth sighs dramatically, unphased by his sass, and carefully puts the camera down in a place where it won’t get jostled or accidentally hit by a stray arm or flailing limb, and his hands drop down to pet at Swiss’ sides as he looks down at him in awe. 

He loves when the big guy is predictable. It always makes everything so fun. 

But what isn’t fun is how Swiss’ arm has stopped moving under him since he took the photo. Seems he wasn’t the only one who was a little distracted… 

Aeth tsks, pulls his hips back and thrusts forward so hard that Swiss chokes on his saliva and momentarily loses the strength in his knees. Aeth curls a hand under his hips and pulls him back up, his other hand planting itself in the center of his back, right between his shoulder blades to keep him rooted in place. Not that he was going to go anywhere before… 

“If you can’t do it, I guess I'll have to do it for you,” he says, sighing, and adjusts the hand under his hips to wrap around his cock, knocking the other’s useless fist out of the way. Swiss whines and presses his cheek down against messy sheets. He’s already so sensitive. 

In any other situation he’d love to have someone jerk him off, but he knows that Aether is not going to be quite as nice as he tries to make it sound. There’s a certain lilt to his voice that makes his stomach twist with something uneasy. Even more so when he begins to twist his wrist around his head where he’s already dripping and so, so wet, and press him down with the weight of his body, fucking him in earnest–each thrust harder than the last. 

His orgasm builds faster than it ever has before from being on the edge for so long that his body can’t help but clench and squeeze around him, tight like a vice, and Aether moans with the pressure, leaning more of his weight into his hands and forcing his hips into the other’s. 

Swiss is going to be sore for days, but it’ll be more than worth it. 

“Stop clenching,” Aether grunts, panting hard with every thrust. “If you don’t loosen up I’m gonna bust soon.” 

Swiss tries to do as he’s told but Aether isn’t giving him much grace. If he fucks him any harder or puts any more pressure on his back he’ll surely break him. 

Aether starts to get a little sloppy, starts to breathe a little harder through his mouth, and the hand on his dick pulls at him in a way that is hardly pleasurable. It’s lazy. His grip is too hard, then too loose, and back to crushing… When he snakes a hand down to take the job back over again from the other ghoul, he doesn’t put up much of a fight. 

It only takes a few more thrusts for Aether to meet his peak when Swiss fails to open up any further and he pulls out to ride out his orgasm against the cleft of his ass, his newly freed hand holding his shaft firmly between his cheeks and the one on his back tangling up into his hair and pulling on a thick fistful of curls as he shoots white ropes over the expanse of Swiss’ lower back. With every tense of the muscles in his stomach he pulls back on Swiss’ hair and making his chest arch up off of the mattress until his spine aches with the strain of it. It feels good–the pain in his back, the sting at his scalp, and the throbbing of his hole as it clenches and flutters around nothing, already mourning his cock. He’s a slut for pain and Aether knows it.  

The cum on his back is hot on his skin and the moans from the other ghoul as he gradually comes down makes Swiss go a little insane. He fucks his fist faster, pays special attention to the tip with quick little jerks until his voice gets caught in his throat. His belly burns so hot, just a little more and he’ll bust–

“Say ‘cheese’!” Aether says, a smile thick in his voice as he reaches for the camera and holds it high above his head, angling the lens down towards where his dick rests fat and heavy between his cheeks. He makes sure to smile, proud of the mess he made on the other ghoul, and just to make sure he’s ready for the picture he readjusts his grip on his hair and pulls harder than he has the entire night. 

The pull on his hair is so delicious, so unrelenting, and Swiss digs a fang into his lip, a moan ripping from his throat at the same moment he happens to open his eyes and catch his shadow appear for only a millisecond against the sheets. He squeezes his eyes shut, tightens his grip just a little more, and crests over just as the photo ejects from the film slot with a mechanical drone. 

“Now that,” Aether says proudly. “That’s the one.” 

[opuswrites]

swiss gets these meltdowns sometimes when all of the elements inside him just become too much. his hands are shaking almost immediately when he notices somethings off- starting to feel a little bit of every element, his body buzzing with it and his head hurting because of the amount of energy unintentionally being used.

aether and mountain can immediately sense whats up and mount gets swiss's headphones while aether cuddles up to him, laying a thin blanket on top of him so his water ghoul side wont be cold but his fire ghoul side wont overheat.

mount puts swiss's headphones on for him, leaning against his other side softly, letting out a faint scent of a flower/herb that he knows will be pleasant for swiss right now.

swiss's headphones are blasting blink-182 or something on max volume and he has his eyes shut tight, trying to disconnect from the world.

after he succeeds in mostly zoning out, aether will make sure to decrease the volume of his headphones so it wont bother him when the noise actually gets too much.

swiss ends up falling asleep like that- no matter where they are. he takes a good 4 hour nap and will wake up alright, his body still buzzing a little

itll pass within an hour of him being awake though, dw <3

[xxwhiskeyxx]

Aether x Swiss

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

- Love Whiskey <3

Word Count: 9.5k

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Epiloge:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[st-danger]

Who is more likely to cry when they come- Rain or Swiss?

OOOOH OKAY

I'm gonna say real situation dependent which, I'm sorry if it's a cop out, but whatever just BEAR WITH ME HERE ALRIGHT

Rain loves to be overstimmed UNTIL HE CRIES. It's part of the fun. The misery is what makes it, when he's trembling and shaking and begging Swiss to keep going- keep stroking and abusing his red cock, poor thing going flaccid after giving up all it possibly could. Sometimes Swiss stops of his own volition; he can't quite believe how much Rain wants the torture, and seeing his lithe form, the way he quivers and pleads with Swiss not to stop even as tears he can't control leak from the corner of his eyes and roll down his cheek... sometimes it's too much for Swiss and he has to stop. Gather Rain up into his arms because it's driven him so fucking crazy and he just wants to hold him.

Swiss doesn't cry so much as his eyes water.

He doesn't sob. Not like Dew when he gets into his head about what a pretty girl he makes. What a nice clit his little dick makes. But long drawn out sessions?

Oh, he'll get teary.

Heats are the most likely, when he's desperate for relief and he can't stop jacking himself. Or when he slides into Aether's body and feels just how hot he is. How nice those silky muscles squeeze around him.

The pleasure and relief gets him a little misty eyed. He can't help it. Who could blame him, when Aether tells him to get nice and deep and take what he needs.

[justrandomghoul]

Swiss x Aether: Angelic

As promised, here’s a little fluff to make up for yesterday’s angst. <3

Swiss admires Aether’s beauty as he is sleeping next to him.

Swiss has always thought that Aether was beautiful, almost angelic. Well, angelic as a demon could be. Swiss was captivated by his amethyst eyes and his voice. Satanas, his voice. If the multi-ghoul didn’t know any better, he would think that Aether was a water ghoul and not a quintessence ghoul. The way the quintessence ghoul sings is no different from that of a siren preying on the doomed sailors. Swiss was hopelessly in love with Aether.

To him, Aether was the definition of beauty and perfection, a beautiful diamond among unworthy rhinestones. When Swiss got to know Aether, he realized that he happened to be more than just a pretty face; he was kind, patient, strong, protective, talented, and a joy to be around. Beautiful through and through.

He watched as Aether was sleeping, sprawled out next to him. Quiet purrs come from the sleeping ghoul. Swiss tenderly stroked Aether’s cheek. Aether stirred and hummed in contentment. Even asleep, the quintessence ghoul relished in affection.

Swiss whispered in awe, “Satanas, Aether, you’re so beautiful.”

Swiss gently kissed the sleeping ghoul’s forehead. He continued to be in awe.

Swiss continued, “Sometimes I’m convinced you’re an angel, Aeth.”

Aether was deep asleep.

“You’re singing is as alluring as a siren’s, and it never fails to lure me.”

Unconsciously, Aether moved closer to Swiss and rested his head against his chest. Swiss wrapped his arm around him and kissed his forehead.

“I’m so in love with you, Aether. My heart and soul are yours.”

[c0nclavii]

in my swiss x aether brainrot era

[ryuzatodraws-archive]

Aether and Swiss is two old college buddies getting married to "share benefits" only to never get divorced because companionship with someone who understands was the real benefit along the way.

They’re the haha we’re not gay but everyone refuses to believe them because they matched so well.

[hvnterzmoon]

You Wanted This (NSFW)

SwissAeth (Swiss/multi x aether)

Content: feminization, f/m, m/m, begging, enthusiastic consent, masturbation

AO3

He’d been asking for it. For a while now actually. Aether hadn’t had the time. Hadn’t really been able to drop his work and give Swiss the attention he’d so desperately been asking for. It was like everything and everyone in the church was trying to keep him away from Swiss. Like they hated gay people or something.

But finally, he’d done it. He’d finished the mass amount of work he’d been given and he was free. It was late, maybe too late but he hoped Swiss was still up. As much as Swiss had wanted this so had he, maybe tenfold with the way Swiss begged and begged and begged. How could he resist the puppy eyes and the way his lower lip jutted out just the slightest bit? He couldn’t.

So despite the weariness in his limbs and the urge to sleep the need to see Swiss beat out. He checked Swiss’ room, cracked the door open after knocking without an answer. Swiss wasn’t there. So he tried Dew and Rain’s rooms. They’d both been in Rain’s room sleeping peacefully, Sodo draped over Rain in the worst way but he didn’t disturb them.

Swiss had to be with Mountain then but Mountain was still up. He shook his head and shrugged when Aether asked where exactly Swiss was. They were both clueless. He texted the girls on his way to his room but his question was answered when he got to his door and heard quiet mumbling. Aether pushed his door open softly, glad the hinges didn’t squeak anymore.

And there he was, Swiss laying in his bed, Aether’s pillow pressed right up against his face. Swiss’ hips jerked up into his hand, desperate pleads and whines leaving his throat the more he stroked. It was like staring at a painting that was specifically made for Aether. Prefect in every way possible. He felt his mouth water at the sight.

“Fuck… Aeth-“ That cut off whine got Aether to shut the door, lock it behind him while making his footsteps known as he made his way toward Swiss. The pillow was torn from Swiss’ face, revealing the flushed mess he was. There was cum sticking to Swiss’ stomach, clinging to the hair leading from his stomach down to his dick. He was fucking himself and seemed to have been doing it for a while now. A slight sheen of sweat covered his face. “Aether-“

“Yeah, baby. I’m right here.” Swiss reached out with his free hand and Aether took it, climbing onto the bed with Swiss who licked and sucked at Aether’s fingers before letting them sink into his mouth. It was a sight, to watch Swiss’ lips wrap around the digits, his cheeks hollowing. He was fucking filthy, filthy and desperate and perfect.

“What do you want, Swiss? As hot as this is you need to use your words.” Aether’s free hand moved some of the sweat drenched hair away from Swiss’ forehead exposing his pinched focused brows. He dragged his hand down the side of Swiss’ face coaxing his fingers out of his mouth and noticed Swiss’ fist slow and stutter around his length.

“You- I want you- fuck I need you, Aether. Please I- I want what I asked you for.” Aether quirked a brow, flicking his fingers together before dragging his hand down Swiss’ neck and chest. He pinched one of Swiss’ nipples, the swollen buds already well abused by Swiss no doubt. Swiss keened and arched his back into the touch panting slightly.

“What was it you asked for again? You’ll have to remind me, darling.” Swiss whined low in his throat, disappointed Aether acted as though he didn’t remember. He’d been asking all week, there was no way either of them could forget it.

“Fuck me- fuck me from behind… so I can- fuck! So I can watch in the mirror.” Aether dragged his hand down Swiss’ stomach and pushed Swiss’ hand away from his cock, taking over the slow strokes Swiss had stopped. “Fuck- fuck- your hand-“

“Do you like that?”

“Yes- yes- Satanas, I like it. Your hand feels so fucking good Aeth.” Swiss turned his face into Aether’s palm nuzzling into the warmth his lips pressing and sucking against the soft skin of Aether’s wrist. “I need you- I need more Aether, please, I-“

A build up of slick had made Swiss’s thighs and length slippery and shiny in the low light of Aether’s room. He stretched two fingers down, teasing Swiss’ cunt as he left his thumb to graze over Swiss’ cock agonizingly slow.

“God you’re so fucking wet, Swiss. Are you that desperate to have me fuck you from behind.”

“Yes- fuck- Aether please, please, please, please.” Swiss let out and choked gasp as Aether slipped two fingers in. A whine behind clenched teeth had Swiss shoving his thighs together as Aether curled and pumped his fingers in and out.

“Have to make sure you’re ready. You’ve touched your cock, but it seems you’ve neglected to really fuck yourself huh? Does that feel good baby?” Swiss nodded rapidly and Aether tsked. “No, no, your words, Honey. Use them.”

“Yes- it feels good, it feels so-“ Swiss tossed his head to the side, burying his face into Aether’s thigh as he bucked his hips up, trying to fuck himself on Aether’s fingers. “Oh shit-“

“Are you gonna cum?”

“Yeah- yes- yes- fuck i-“ Swiss let out a noise of heartbreak as Aether pulled his hand away and tugged Swiss’ thighs open. “No- no- please I need- I need you to-“

Aether shushed him, coaxing Swiss’ legs further apart as Swiss made sounds of need in the back of his throat, the pit of his chest. He was so needy.

“Just trust me, baby. Come on, up.” Aether maneuvered Swiss near expertly onto his stomach, both of their reflections visible in the mirror sat on Aether’s dresser across the room. It wasn’t far, close enough to get a good view as Aether tugged Swiss’ hips up, keeping him on his knees as Swiss’ chest laid on the bed. Swiss whimpered being exposed as Aether ran his hand down Swiss’ spine, gripped his neck and pushed his face further into the sheets. “Atta girl.”

Swiss let out a high moan at the praise his knees moving further apart, slick dripping down his thighs. “Please Aether. Please Aeth, just fuck me-“

Swiss jolted when Aether’s fingers slipped inside him again. He panted, hands fisting around the sheets as Aether shifted up on his knees pushing his fingers in against the way Swiss’ hips pushed back.

“Think you’re ready?” Swiss nodded rapidly, as best he could at this angle as Aether met his gaze in the mirror. “Hm… I suppose you’re right.”

He made swift work of his bottoms, his length being hard just from the sight of Swiss getting himself off and fingering him. He brushed it against Swiss’ cunt, dragging it over and over, teasing his clit as Swiss whined and pushed back watching Aether with rapt attention in the mirror. And then he pushed in and Swiss sucked in a harsh breath and buried his face into the sheets.

“Ah- ah- you asked for this.” Aether slid the hand on the back of Swiss’ neck up slightly and tugged his face up, meeting Swiss’ gaze in the mirror. “You wanted this darling, so why take your eyes away now?”

“I- fuck- I’m sorry… I Just… it’s so- it’s so good-“ Swiss’ fang gnawed at his lip, worrying it from pleasure as Aether started sliding further in.

“Keep your eyes up, watch how I fuck you, you’ll look so pretty unraveling.” Swiss let out a choked sound of agreement as Aether pushed all the way in and started fucking him. Swiss’ body jolted with each thrust, his mouth dropping open as loud moans and pleads of “more”, “faster”, “harder” spilled past his lips.

Aether did just that, giving Swiss everything he asked for as he felt the tightened build in his gut. Swiss was fluttering around him, clenching down and from the way he was tensing he had to be close. Aether sealed the deal and slipped his hand around Swiss’ waist, rubbing his clit in circles until Swiss cried out, eyes rolling backward in a display of pitch black as he clenched harder and faster while cumming.

“Oh fuck- shit- fuck-“ and that was it. Watching Swiss unravel and feeling him around his dick sent him over the edge. His thrusts became sloppy and uneven dropping forward to lay his chest against Swiss’ back as they both rode out their highs to the end.

Aether came down first, catching his breath as Swiss sat there beneath him, tensing and shivering. Aether laid soft kisses against Swiss’ shoulders, rubbing his sides and back soothingly as he flooded Swiss’ veins with quintessence.

“Swiss, love… you there?” He coaxed him back watching his eyes flick open and come back into focus on the mirror. Aether rested his chin on Swiss’ shoulder and turned his head, kissing Swiss’ flushed cheek. “How you doing?”

“Good, good.” Swiss nodded softly sighing into the sheets as Aether sat back up and slid out. Swiss let out a low whine at the feeling slumping down completely when Aether fully let go of him. “Aether?”

“Yeah, baby?” Aether glanced back from where he was getting a rag to clean Swiss up before they took a bath.

“When can we do that again?”

[ethereal-maniac]

The Ghouls In Heat HC's

Non-Descript!Fem!Reader x Sodo, Swiss, Phantom, Aether, Rain, Mountain, Cirrus and Cumulus (seperate)

❗️ CW ❗️: nsfw, breeding kink, light exhibitionist kink, dry humping, very horny Ghouls/Ghoulettes, knotting, talk of pregnancy, underwear sniffing, plugging, oral sex, masturbation, cock warming, primal kink, overprotective, posessive, marking, scenting, edging, perv behaviour?, overstimulation, brief mention of bondage.

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SODO

his body heat is insane when he's in his rut, cannot be under any blankets or they'll shrivel up with burns.

his needy-ness varies a lot more than the other ghouls during heat.

he tends to want to be holed up in his room with you, doesn't want you to move a muscle without telling him exactly what you're doing first.

he has such an intense urge to provide for you, he goes a bit insane and overprotective to the point where people aren't aloud to walk past his room in case Sodo attacks them.

mating press or doggy all day, he also won't object to some cowgirl/reverse cowgirl when he gets tired but still super horny.

he constantly has a knot or he's building up to one

wants to be smothered in your scent 24/7 so he takes all your clothes out of your closet and scatters them messily around the room

he will also encourage you to not wear any clothes, they'll only get in his way

just needs to touch you at all times, you have to peel him off of you and convince him for 5 minutes that you won't leave him forever when you go to use the bathroom.

sometimes he's crying/whining and scratching at the door if you take too long.

2 minutes feels like an eternity when he's away from you so be sure to give him some intensive cuddles and let him breed you all nice once you're done in the bathroom.

biting any accessible skin at all times.

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SWISS

horny motherfucker is even more horny if that's possible.

will rut against anything, your leg? the floor? his guitar? the wall? it's all covered in his cum.

loves to bend you over every object in sight, he doesn't care if it's in a public space as long as he gets to have you.

all he really wants is to hold you really close to him as he rolls his hips rhythmically against yours, catching you on his knot.

wants to feel like he's protecting you and his yet to be conceived kits.

loves to stare at his cocks outline pumping in and out of your stomach.

he fucking loves when you're loud, he will hunch over you just so he can hear your whines clearly.

like Sodo he wants to smell you all the time, he probably won't hole you up in his room but if you let him you best believe he will carry around a pair of your underwear that's coated in your arousal/cum.

he needs to be able to smell you at any time, what if it's an emergency? :(

sometimes his heat creeps up on him and hits before he's able to find you so he's just trying to get himself off as he writhes on the floor with your underwear pushed to his nose/mouth, waiting for you to find him.

you usually find him pretty quickly, he can't even stop tugging at his cock when he tries to explain to you through hooded eyes that he's began his heat and needs you if you're willing.

doesn't stop talking about how beautiful your kits will be.

especially when you're completely caught on his knot so he can't leave your pretty pussy until it goes down.

he will ask if you'd be comfortable with Sodo joining in on the fun ;)

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PHANTOM

poor baby is so confused when he wakes up from a nap to these overpowering hot flushes and doesn't understand why his cock's so painfully hard, pressed up against the mattress.

he try's to jerk off like usual but he doesn't understand why he just doesn't feel any satisfaction after cumming, if anything it makes him harder.

he goes completely off of his instincts, forgetting the conversation he had about heats with the other ghouls.

his brain is just like 'wanty/n, needy/n, wanty/n, needy/n' on a repeating loop so he's quick to wake you up.

he's only just able to utter out a few words of what's happening before he's pulling you flush against him and dry humping you erratically, moans of relief falling from his lips.

he'd be overjoyed if you let him get off on any part of your body.

he smothers you in kisses, trying to take you all in at once.

he's in heaven when he finally gets inside you, a long whine rumbling from deep in his chest, he almost cums on the spot at feeling you squeeze around him.

he loves mating press like most ghouls during heat, he also loves cowgirl and fucking you while spooning.

he cannot physically bring himself to ever leave you, wether he means leave your side or leaving your pussy, he'll whine like a bitch if you try.

he needs you to smell like him so expect a lot of scenting, he gets high off of smelling your arousal getting mixed with his.

he gets smoochy and smooshes against you like a cat.

so many 'i love you's' and general praising, he wants the first time he gets you pregnant to be special after all.

He has also gotten into the habit of kneading your breasts like a cat does with a blanket, anything to help your lactation even though you’re not even pregnant yet.

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AETHER

he's a lot more in control of his emotions unlike the others but he still feels its all just as intensely.

needs to just feel you in his arms a lot, likes seeing you caged safely between them when he fucks you.

he's quite sensual when fucking you but their's always that underlying desperation to it, his pace quickening slightly or his breaths getting impossibly more ragged.

his ideal day when he's in heat is being with you the whole day, no plans, continuously fucking and cuddling so he can look down at you at the end of the day asleep on his chest knowing your pussy is drowning in his cum.

it physically hurts his cock and his heart to picture his release spilling out of you, he hates the thought that the load currently spilling out of you could've been the one that got you pregnant

plugs are his saviour during this time.

he nuzzles closely to your stomach/thighs, minutes after his knot had popped inside of you, talking to your pussy as he plugs you gently while whispering little prayers to Him that this is the knot. this one will get you nice and round with his kits.

he naps a lot during heat, he's a big boy after all so he always asks if you'll let him fall asleep between your thighs.

a lot of the time this ends in his nose nudging/snuggling unconsciously against your clit all night or his tongue straight up lolling out of his mouth to try and taste your entrance through your underwear. (all of this happening when he's asleep)

just let him fuck a kit into you then get pussy drunk :(

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RAIN

oh my sweet water ghoul.

he likes to fuck in some form of water 90% of the time, wether that's the shallows of the abbeys lake, the bath or the shower.

he's already sensitive but being in the water just makes it double and he has so much stamina that he'll go for at least three rounds before he's shaking in your arms from overstimulation while still needing more.

he's always scenting you, it makes him feel so many emotions to bite into you while he's balls deep in you.

Also has a habit of licking you, specifically your neck and collar bone/shoulders

he feels closest to you when his knot's in you, he like to just cuddle while you cock warm his knot but he can easily be swayed to just fuck it into you until it pops.

he likes to make nests and will pamper you until you're ready to take him again.

Your little exhibitionist will try to palm himself or hump you in front anyone and everyone

don't be mad at him, his cock hurts so bad he just wants to cum :(

he adores finishing in you like all ghouls, but he also love to cum in your mouth and on your stomach 'right there my love, that's where our kit will grow'

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MOUNTAIN

will 1000% drag you out into the forrest during his rut.

he makes a proper nest and fights of any potential threats (those poor fireflies)

sleeps under the moonlight with his body safely curled around yours, his cock safely sheathed in you or between your thighs.

Needs to be close to you at all times or he’ll start growling and his nose/mouth will twitch and drool, showing off his fangs like a dog when it’s mad or territorial.

like Phantom, he also scents you a lot and rubs his whole body against yours.

He communicates in chitters and chirps a lot during his heat apart from the praises that are spoken in english or ghoulish.

you feel so good around him, sometimes he forgets what plane of existence he's on and confuses his languages.

he fucks you with PASSION, like a beast.

his only thoughts during his heat is 'need to make you feel good... i need to feel good... and i need you pregnant with my kit'

He’s affectionately primal when he fucks you.

Sort of animal like, lots of growls and grunts as he completely ruins you in the nest, won’t let you stray from his arms.

when his ruts over and you return to your ministry dorms covered in cum and dirt, you both take one or two more days off with each other to recover and check in.

he's very sweet and concerned after all his heats, he knows it can be intense on the receiving end ;)

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CIRRUS

She gets crazy dominant during her heats.

At first she lets you go about your day without question.

But you'd be a fool to think she'd not follow you around like an assassin, tracking your every move and pouncing on you when you least expect it.

She gets such a rush from seeing your shocked, flustered face beneath her.

Almost every heat consists of her roughly pegging you to the wall or floor so she can tease her knee between your thighs, licking long strips up your neck to then get up and leave you hot and bothered.

it's a cycle she'll repeat all day.

And then after said long day, she ties you to the bed and continues the process with more intensity.

She does make sure you cum though, once she feels temporarily satiated and you're sobbing with need.

Only then does she go down on you or rut into you with the biggest strap she owns, until you've passed out from overstimulation.

Oh and don't think she won't edge you in front of other ghouls or siblings of sin, even papas.

If they get too close she won't hesitate to show them how much you need her.

Her and only her.

She probably marks you more than any other Ghoul/Ghoulette, on your neck, cheek, breasts, stomach, thighs, legs, she wants it all.

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CUMULUS

She stays in her room during all of her ruts and refuses to leave, she won't make you stay with her, but she will be very grateful if you do.

Her heats aren't like the other ghouls in the sense of being insatiably horny and just needing to chase that release, for her, this time is about showing you how much she loves you and how much you mean to her by gentle yet lustful acts.

This time is about both of you, not just her need to get off.

She's extra sensitive during her heats so a firm thrust of your thigh against her core and your thumb brushing over her nipple is enough to make her squirm and crumble.

Or maybe you'll kiss her passionately, gently rub her clit in circles, then sit on her face and she's moaning into your core as she cums HARD.

She's especially vocal during this time, you have to know how good you're making her feel.

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[p0piaz]

Some more trezo and copia mini drawings hehe 👀🖤