Ghostbur’s never masturbated as a ghost & so Glatt does it for him—and Ghostbur’s trying to squirm away from his own hand but Glatt just keeps jerking his hand up and down and Ghostbur’s whining & crying & begging—it feels so fucking good & overwhelming holy shit
disclaimer: this is a repost from my old account @/hullokai
you gently stroked your boyfriends back; stopping at his tail-bone, gently thumbing at his fluffy tail, you pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, basking in the way his stumbled over your name, grinding his hips down into the soft bedding as you played with the fluff-ball
his hand reached around to your wrist, stopping you from any movement as he quietly whimpered, begging for you to stop touching him and to just fuck him already, you only chuckled in response, “ but what's the fun in that, sweetheart? ” he only whined in response to your words
you hummed in acknowledgement, pressing a soft kiss into his shoulder blade, you grabbed the lube from the side-table, “ now, glatt, don't freak out from the feeling m’kay? schlatt never really let me do this, so you won't be used to it. ” he nodded slowly in understanding, nerves building in his stomach
“ you still wanna do this pretty boy? ” you calmly asked, pushing a strand of his hair behind his ear lovingly,
“ y-yeah, i still wanna do this, please? ” he sounded uncertain whether he should've asked, but you didn't bring it up, rather focusing on getting his boxers down, neatly folding them and setting them to the side, you looked back at him, asking for permission again silently
as he nodded back at you, you gently lubed up your fingers, “ now jus’ sit there and look pretty, okay sweet boy? ” he nodded, smiling shyly as his nerves relaxed, a finger prodded at his rim, pushing in slowly, you pressed a quick kiss to his lips, almost muffling the lewd whine that was ripped from his throat
he stuffed his face into the pillow, muffling his moans as you kept fingering him, you let him keep his face there, you didn't wanna make him uncomfortable, especially when you were already fingering him—which he wasn't used to, due to the years he spent in the void
“ it feels good to have you back, sweetheart, it was so hard having you away ” you mumbled under your breath, barely loud enough for him to hear as you slipped another finger into him, pressing against his prostate as he went to respond to you
“ it f-feels good to be back too, even if im not exactly myself ” he whispered, his voice breaking as you kept prodding at his prostate carefully, your eyes softened at his words—he wasn't wrong, there was things different about him, but you still stopped, partially because you were done with prep, but also because of his words
you pulled at your fingers, wiping them on a towel near by, “ and you know that i still love you right sweetheart? ” he went silent before slowly nodding, resting his head on his arms, “ good boy, now get on your back, i wanna see you this time, m’kay? ” he smiled softly, heart beating almost out of his chest as he flipped over
“ my ass is starting to hurt already. ” he said flatly, causing you to start laughing as you fumbled with the buckles on the strap, he chuckled with you, brushing some hair out of his eyes, he stared up at you with adornment as he listened to you laugh, small wheezes escaping as you tried calming down
you glanced up at him, flushing as you saw the look in his eyes, “ uhm, are you ready? ” he nodded, spreading his legs so you could fit between them, you crawled back over to him, shifting in between his legs as he wrapped them around your waist, “ okay, you still wanna do this sweetheart? ”
“ yes, now hurry up ” he said, rolling his eyes jokingly as he fake yawned, you lightly slapped his thigh as you pushed the tip in, watching as his eyes snapped open, gasping as his hands grabbed your biceps, “ t-thats a lot bigger then your fingers ” you smirked at his uneven voice, slowly pressing more of the silicon dildo into him, “ whoa whoa, s-stop, don't go too fast! ”
you quirked a eyebrow up to him, “ didn't you want me to hurry up, sweet boy? ” you teased as his eyebrows furrowed, his stubbornness showing as you stopped, giving him what he wanted—literally, he pushed back into you, taking you in almost fully, “ aw, i thought you wanted me to stop sweetheart? ” you teased him even more, pressing your forehead to his
“ s-shut up, and fuck me already. ” he mumbled stubbornly, almost loosing his breath as you bottomed out, starting a slow pace almost instantly, letting him get used to it, “ you were saying? ” you asked, wrapping your hand around his cock, his back fell back against the bed as he basked in the pleasure, whining in response
“ well, use your words pretty boy ” you kept teasing, your thumb going to his tip, thumbing it gently as you picked up the pace of his hips, taking amusement as he kept going to talk only to get cut off by a rough thrust to his prostate, “ c’mon sweetheart, i don't have all day ”
“ f-fuck off ” you rolled his eyes at his response, and decided to tease him physically rather then verbally, your hands travelled from his needy shaft to his perky nipples, teasing them gently as your fingers ghosted over them, watching as he tried to get you to touch them
his ram ears twitched slightly, causing you to turn your attention to them, before schlatt had died and turned into glatt, he had never let your touch his ears, saying it was bad if you did, you cocked a eyebrow as your stared down at him, “ c’mon sweet boy, say sorry for being a brat,, or ill touch your ears ”
he glared up at you, “ go ahead ” he huffed, your hips stuttered in shock, but still took his word, reaching your hand up to touch them, you softly played with one, almost shocked with how he reacted, he moaned.
“ aww, is that way you never used to let me touch them? ” you asked, feeling your chest swell as you slowed down the pace, thumbing his ears softly as he kept moaning and whining, “ s-stop ” he mumbled, embarrassment filling him as he now found out that the old him never let you do this
“ that's so cute sweetheart ” your other hand grazed his nipple, dragging down to his red, leaky shaft, you wrapped your hand around it as you kept playing with his ears, “ this is adorable glatt, why didn't you tell me you were this sensitive sooner? ”
if he could think properly he wouldn't said some witty—or at least something at all, he only whined back to you, thrusting his hips back into your hand, whines and soft begs for you to go harder the only thing coming out of him—his need to cum becoming apparent
“ okay, okay, don't worry pretty boy, you'll get to cum soon ” you reassured him, jerking him off quickly as you kept thrusting, letting go of his ear in favor for his pert nipples, teasing them until they're a shade of pink, and his face is a shade of deep red
“ fuck- fuck, y/n i-im gonna cum ” he whined, you kept thrusting into him, he jerked as he painted your hand and his stomach white, “ such a good boy, look how much you came sweetheart ” he didn't even realize he closed his eyes until you asked him to look
“ mmm ” was all he could respond with as you pressed soft pecks into his face, you went to pulled out of him, but he tightened his leg grip around your waist, keeping you in him, “ stay, wanna cockwarm you ” he mumbled as he went to wrap his arms around your shoulders, bringing you as close as possible
“ okay sweet boy, we have to shower after though, promise? ” he grunted in agreement, enjoying the closeness of you for the first time in years
