he can be whatever you’d like, praise or degradation
‘oh yeah, that’s it baby— fuck you really know how to move, where’d you learn that hm? you fucking the other ghouls?’
POWER BOTTOM
i said what i said
dew loves to watch you ride him
and he loves to hold your hips to guide your movements
it’s definitely his favorite position
he doesn’t mind topping tho
this ghoul will mark you up until your neck is painted in your own blood
he’ll lick it up cause he love how sweet you taste
“such a pretty thing covered in your own blood and my cum, fuck you turn me on.”
you lay breathlessly on top of the ghoul as he pets your head. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum, your mind fuzzy and fucked out.
“few more rounds yeah?” dewdrop states moving so he’s now on top of you.
he slips himself back inside you with little effort, using his own cum that’s on you as a lubricant.
you groan into your pillow at the stretch of him. no matter how many times you do it, it still burns in the best way possible.
“that’s it, you’re so good at taking my dick.” he says before leaning over to bite your shoulder.
➳ rain
he doesn’t fuck
he makes love
and he’s so good at it
gives the BEST head
he would stay between your legs for hours if you’d let him
shower sex
y’all are always fuckin in the shower or in some kind of water
oddly enough he’s not a fan of bath sex
the water splashes on the floor and you almost slipped because of it one time
shamelessly loud moans
he breathes heavily after he cums that’s so hot holy fuck
he’ll definitely thank you while cumming
‘thankyouthankyouthankyou— hgnnn i love you so much’
loves to make out with you while he’s inside you
he’s def cried after sex cause it felt so good but don’t tell anyone that
your lips are starting to go numb because of the heavy make out session between the both of you. it almost distracts you from the slow but skilled rolling of his hips into yours. almost.
“you feel so good around me, satan i love you so much.” rain says before moving back into the kiss and pinning you more up against the shower wall.
the water pours down both of your bodies and something about it just absolutely does it for rain.
“you look so amazing like this, soaking wet while i drill my cock into you.” he moans.
➳ swiss
kinky bastard
degradation king
but like his aftercare is amazing so it’s fine
corruption kink
fav position is doggy
loves shoving your face into a pillow while he plows you from behind
also likes to lean down and yank you up so he can hold your neck
has marked you everywhere
needs to let everyone know you’re his
‘you’re mine, don’t forget that’
almost bit a major artery in your leg
ALMOST
there was a lot of blood but it’s okay cause you didn’t die and it only turned him on more
he will try any angle that feels good
he MAKES you flexible
this bitch definitely growls
LOVES to make you watch how he disappears inside you
def has a mirror next to his bed
“look at how good i fuck you.” swiss grips your face and makes you turn to look at yourself in the mirror next to him bed. “look at how well your slutty hole takes me ahh fucking whore for my cock.”
you let out a pathetic whimper that makes swiss chuckle as he pushes your head back into the mattress.
“keep your eyes on me.” he whispers in your ear as he holds the back of your neck. he plants a swift smack on your ass before rubbing his hand over it gently to soothe the sting.
“good play thing.”
➳ mountain
he knows his size
he also knows how to use it
OH LORD
he is so gentle tho
a little scared he’ll hurt you
he also can’t degrade you
he tried and HE ended up crying
loves how he towers over your body
can and will man handle you which means he will fuck you everywhere he can
the wall, the bathroom, the practice room
everywhere
loves the thrill of getting caught
‘shhh baby you don’t want us to get caught do you?’
he loves when you’re vocal, since he kinda just grunts and groans
mountain lifts your leg gently for better access and you can’t help but moan loudly before his hand covers your mouth and he leans down to whisper in your ear.
“so loud, i’m starting to think you want someone to catch us pretty thing.”
your eyes squeeze shut as your body is hit with another wave of pleasure as you feel mountain’s free hand take yours to guide it down your chest and stop at your abdomen before pressing down.
“i’m right here, you feel that?”
➳ phantom
i love phantom i do but he’s younger and doesn’t have as much as experience as the other ghouls
that being said
he focuses a little too much on himself but
HE WHIMPERS
‘ah fuck’
he loves holding you close to him while thrusting into you
doesn’t pull out all the way, he kind of just jerks into you really fast
lil jackhammer
he learns how to make you feel good from your guidance
likes when you communicate how you feel during sex
he likes seeing you cry but only because it feels good
he doesn’t like hurting you
bites you but not hard enough to draw blood
he likes praising you
very possessive
phantom places gentle kisses over the fresh indent of his teeth on your neck while holding onto you for dear life.
“such a good little thing for me nghh so tight, all mine.”
you’ll admit he was going a little too fast for it to feel good on you end, that was until you adjusted your hips and he started hitting a certain spot that had your legs shaking.
phantom takes notice of this almost immediately.
“i hit your sweet spot didn’t i?”
“p-phantom i need to you slow down and keep that angle.” your eyes are practically rolling back into your head at this point as he listens to your instructions.
The dark corridors of the Ministry’s archives stretched out endlessly before you, bathed in shadows that seemed to shift and writhe under the flicker of the single torch Rain carried. Your heart pounded in your chest, a steady drumbeat that mirrored the soft thud of your footsteps against the cold stone floor. You shouldn’t be here. No one should. Yet, here you were, sneaking into the deepest vaults of the Ministry with Rain at your side. And there was no one on guard where they were supposed to be, either, allowing the two of you to just walk right in.
“This is madness,” you whispered, glancing nervously over your shoulder. Rain, as always, was a picture of calm, a faint smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. His eyes glinted with excitement, the thrill of the forbidden adventure spurring him on.
“It’s fun,” he countered in that low, silken voice of his, the one that always made you doubt your better judgement. “We’re close now.”
He was right, of course. The door ahead was unmistakable – solid, ancient, covered in runes that glowed faintly in the darkness. You swallowed hard. Behind that door lay the forbidden artifact: the apple said to have been bitten by Eve herself. It was said that one touch would give you all the knowledge you’d need. Rain had spoken of it for months now, and despite every rational voice in your head, you’d agreed to come. Just for a look, you’d promised yourself.
Rain pushed the door open, and the air that escaped was cold, thick with dust and the weight of centuries-old secrets. The room was small, dimly lit by the strange glow of the apple that sat on a pedestal in the centre. It was smaller than you imagined, but no less foreboding. Dark red, its skin marred by a single, jagged bite mark.
“There it is.” Rain stepped closer, his voice almost reverent.
“Don’t touch it,” you warned, though your own feet carried you forward in spite of the unease settling in your gut. But Rain didn’t listen. He never did. His fingers stretched out, lifting the glass case off of the plinth and brushing the surface of the apple before you could stop him.
The moment his skin made contact, the temperature in the room plummeted. The glow around the apple pulsed, once, twice, and then it spread—dark tendrils of power, wrapping themselves around Rain’s arm, spiraling upwards until they coiled around his throat. You took a step back, panic seizing you as you watched his eyes widen, his breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps.
“Rain!” You rushed forward, grabbing his arm, trying to pull him back, but it was too late. The dark energy lashed out, snapping around you like a whip, locking you both in place. Pain seared through your body, a burning, twisting sensation that made you cry out. You felt it then—the curse settling into your bones, into your blood.
The power released you both as suddenly as it had taken hold. You stumbled back, your chest heaving as you tried to make sense of what had just happened. Rain stood frozen, his hand still hovering near the apple, his eyes locked on yours.
“What… what was that?” Your voice trembled.
Rain blinked, his hand dropping to his side. “A curse.” His tone was grim, all the earlier excitement gone. The look on his face told you that his research had told him that this could happen - and yet, he still went ahead with it.
You stared at him, the weight of the word sinking in. “What kind of curse?”
His jaw tightened. “The kind that binds.”
Your stomach churned as the meaning of his words became clear. You could feel it too—something pulling at you, something deep and ancient, forcing your very essence towards Rain. It wasn’t just magic. It was primal, dark, a need that flared in your chest the longer you stood there.
“We need to figure out how to break it,” you said, your voice barely a whisper.
Rain nodded, his gaze flicking to the apple and then back to you. “There’s only one way.” He paused, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. “The curse is… one of desire. We have to give in to it.”
The implications hit you like a sledgehammer. “You mean…?”
He gave a small, humourless laugh, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah. That.”
Your breath hitched. “But—”
“I know,” Rain interrupted, stepping closer. “Trust me, I know.”
The tension between you crackled like a live wire, the curse thrumming beneath your skin, urging you closer, demanding to be sated. Rain was close enough now that you could feel the heat of his body, and the curse inside you pushed and pulled, an invisible force tethering the two of you together.
You hated how right he was.
The air between you and Rain felt suffocating, thick with the weight of the curse’s unspoken demand. Your heart raced as the realisation settled deep in your chest. It wasn’t just about desire; it was about survival. The pull was relentless, a magnetic force that drew you closer, like an invisible thread binding your fates together.
Rain’s eyes were locked onto yours, his usually sharp and confident demeanour replaced by something more uncertain, though no less intense. He took a breath, and the sound of it, soft but ragged, seemed to fill the silence between you.
“You feel it too, don’t you?” His voice was low, barely more than a murmur.
You nodded, unable to find the words. It wasn’t just a feeling—it was a need, clawing at your insides, urging you to close the distance, to do whatever it took to break free from the curse’s grip. But your mind rebelled against the very idea, against what it meant.
“How sure are you about this?” you asked, your voice shaky despite the effort to stay composed.
Rain swallowed hard, his gaze flickering down to the space between you before meeting your eyes again. “The apple… it’s not just a symbol. It’s power. And it’s… testing us. I can feel it. The pull only gets stronger the more we resist.”
You could feel it too. The way your body betrayed you, how every inch of space between you felt like a chasm that needed to be closed. It wasn’t just lust—it was raw, overpowering, something primal you couldn’t explain. Your skin tingled, your breath shallow, as if your very soul was being drawn out, tangled with his.
“We have to,” Rain continued, though his voice wavered slightly. “I’ve read about curses like this. They don’t stop until the demand is met.”
A shiver ran down your spine. His words hung in the air, undeniable. You wanted to believe there was another way, a solution hidden in one of the Ministry’s thousands of ancient texts. But even now, the curse gnawed at your willpower, making it harder to think straight, to focus on anything other than the growing need coursing through you.
Rain reached out, his fingers brushing your arm. The contact sent a shockwave through your system, and you gasped. It wasn’t just physical—it was the curse, feeding on that touch, pulling you both deeper into its web.
“I didn’t want it to happen like this,” Rain said, softer now, his face close enough that you could feel his breath against your skin. “But if we don’t… it’ll consume us.”
Your mind raced, battling between reason and the growing pressure inside you. There had to be another way, you thought. There had to be. But as Rain’s hand moved to the small of your back, pulling you gently toward him, the curse flared, blurring the lines between fear and desire.
Your lips were inches apart, the tension electric, and every part of you screamed to move forward, to close the gap and let the curse take its course. But your conscience lingered, barely holding on.
“Are you sure?” you whispered, your voice trembling.
Rain’s eyes softened, just for a moment, his breath warm against your skin. “I don’t see another choice.”
And then, before you could second-guess yourself again, he kissed you.
It was soft at first, tentative, as if he too was fighting the curse’s pull. But as soon as your lips met, the floodgates opened. The curse surged through you both, intensifying the kiss, making it deeper, more desperate. Your body responded immediately, as if the very act was siphoning off the dark magic that bound you.
Rain’s hands moved to your waist, pulling you closer until your bodies pressed against each other. You could feel the raw energy, coursing between you, the curse feeding on every touch, every breath shared between you.
But it wasn’t enough.
The curse wasn’t satisfied with mere contact—it wanted everything. And as Rain’s hands roamed your body, and yours found their way to his, you realised that it wouldn’t stop until you’d given in completely.
His lips moved to your neck, his breath hot against your skin, and you arched into him, feeling the growing pressure of the curse wrapping tighter around you both. It was like a fire, burning hotter and hotter, and the only way to quench it was to keep going, to let the need consume you whole.
He kissed down your clothed breasts, laving licks over your nipples which were poking through the fabric of your habit, before moving further down, dropping slowly down to his knees. His hands lifted the hem of your uniform, pulling the garment up to expose your crotch to him, wet panties on full display, dampening the longer you were the point of study for his hungry eyes.
He moved his head forward, pressing his nose into your mound. You felt his tongue escape his mouth and lick over your wetness, dampened by the feeling of your panties in between your bundle of nerves and his tongue. You gasped, letting your hips buck forward in response. Your hands moved to the top of his helmet and clutched on. “Rain!” you whispered, too overwhelmed already to speak louder.
“You taste so fucking good, ___,” he told you, his own voice barely above a whisper.
With his left hand, he moved your panties to the side, exposing you fully to his eager mouth. The cool air brushed against your skin, heightening every sensation as he took his time exploring you. He traced the outline of your most sensitive spots with his tongue, teasing and tasting, igniting flames of pleasure that coursed through your body.
“Please, don’t stop,” you urged, the words spilling from your lips like a desperate prayer, head falling back and eyes fluttering closed, allowing you to give yourself completely over to the pleasure. You could feel the heat radiating from his body as he pushed closer, his face buried in your softness, completely absorbed in giving you pleasure.
His fingers joined the dance, deftly teasing and stroking, as he alternated between kissing and licking, driving you to the edge with every movement. You could feel the pressure building inside you, an overwhelming wave threatening to crash over you. You could hear your own breaths coming in gasps, punctuated by the soft sounds of his mouth working against you.
He paused for just a moment, pulling back slightly to meet your gaze, his eyes dark with desire. “I want to hear you,” he murmured, the words sending shivers down your spine. “Tell me how good it feels.”
“It feels ah-amazing, Rain,” you confessed. “I can’t… I need m-more. Please, don’t stop. You’re driving me w-wild.”
Rain encircled his mouth over your clit and began to suck, gently at first as not to hurt you, but the desire took over and he got a little rougher with his ministrations, causing much louder moans to fall from your lips and echo around the chamber. With each suck, you could feel the oppressive weight of the curse begin to lift, freeing your limbs and soul to enjoy this moment.
“Oh, fuck! Just l-like that, Rain!”
With your encouragement, Rain deepened his focus, his tongue swirling around you, working in tandem with his rhythmic suction. Each pull drew you closer to the edge, a delicious tension building inside you. You could feel every flick, every kiss igniting new waves of pleasure that crashed over you like a tide.
His hands gripped your thighs, holding you in place as you squirmed beneath him, instinctively seeking more of that exquisite friction. The heat radiating from his body wrapped around you like a cocoon, making it impossible to think of anything but the way he was worshipping you.
“Rain, please,” you whimpered, unable to contain the desperation in your voice. “I’m so close… don’t st-stop!”
In response, he redoubled his efforts, his mouth moving faster, his teeth grazing lightly against your sensitive flesh. You could feel the pressure within you coiling tighter, an almost unbearable need building toward release.
“Let go for me,” he urged, his voice low and sultry, the vibrations sending shivers through your body. “I want to feel you come.”
The heat in your core swelled, and with a final cry of his name, you surrendered to the sensation, your body exploding with pleasure as waves of ecstasy washed over you, pulling you into a blissful abyss. You moaned so loudly for him as you came, clutching onto his helmet as tightly as possible to stop your legs from giving out. Your knees were so weak.
Rain stayed down there for a while, licking up your juices and letting your orgasm subside before he pulled away gently, trying not to shock you. That activity certainly helped the curse, but you’d need to do more to break it entirely.
He stood and captured your lips into another kiss, this time, you could taste yourself on him.
As he pulled away from the kiss, your breath mingled in the air, a delicious reminder of the intimacy you’d just shared. You could feel the heat radiating from his body, the lingering effects of his touch still sending shivers down your spine. Your heart raced, a mix of exhilaration and vulnerability flooding your senses.
“Are you okay?” Rain asked, his voice low and filled with concern, as he gently brushed a strand of hair from your face. The intensity in his gaze held you captive, making you feel cherished and desired in a way that sent warmth coursing through your veins.
“I… I think so,” you replied, still catching your breath. “That was incredible. But the curse—what do we do now?”
He paused, a flicker of determination igniting in his eyes. “We have to find a way to break it for good. That was just the first step. There’s something more we need to do, something that’ll truly release us from its grip.”
Your heart raced at the thought of what that might entail, the weight of the curse still hanging over you. “What do you have in mind?”
He turned his head to look at the plinth and spoke, “Bend over it.”
You raised your eyebrows, but obliged, pulling your panties down and letting them pool at your ankles before leaning on the white marble, spreading your legs and arching your back enough to be level to Rain’s crotch.
“I wanna fuck you over this fucking thing,” he muttered, his voice gravelly and pissed, so far removed from the Rain you knew. You heard his jeans unzip and the shuffle of clothes as he pulled himself out. “It wanted to be a part of this, so let’s give it what it wants, hm?”
You felt a rush of excitement mixed with nervous anticipation at his words. The way he spoke, raw and commanding, sent shivers of desire coursing through you. You glanced back at him, searching his eyes for reassurance as he positioned himself behind you.
“Just breathe,” he murmured, a softer note breaking through the gravel in his voice. “Trust me.”
With that, he pressed forward, the head of his shaft teasingly rubbing against your slickness, the heat radiating from him palpable. You gasped, your body instinctively arching back further, craving the pressure of him filling you completely.
“Rain,” you breathed, a mixture of need and desperation coloring your tone. “Please…”
He chuckled darkly, the sound echoing in the chamber. “You’re so eager. Just remember, this is what you wanted.” With a firm grip on your hips, he pushed forward, entering you slowly at first, filling you with delicious tension.
Your body welcomed him, a mix of pleasure and slight pain igniting a fire within you. You pushed back against him, urging him deeper, the marble plinth cool against your flushed skin. “More,” you gasped, the word a plea and a command all at once. “Rain, more!”
He obliged, thrusting into you with more force, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air alongside your moans. “That’s it,” he growled, the primal sound sending you spiraling into a dizzying world of pleasure. “Feel how good this is. Let it consume you.”
With each thrust, you felt the oppressive weight of the curse lifting further, the bond between you both growing stronger. You gripped the edge of the plinth, your knuckles whitening, your body moving in rhythm with his, lost in the shared ecstasy.
He watched as your cheeks ricocheted off his body, bouncing with each thrust, the sight igniting a primal hunger within him. He tightened his grip on your hips, each thrust deeper than the last, his breath coming in heavy pants. The marble beneath you felt cold, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from your bodies as you moved together.
“Satan below, you feel incredible,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with awe. “I could get lost in you.”
You moaned in response, the sound a mixture of pleasure and encouragement, driving him to increase the pace. Your body responded instinctively, meeting him thrust for thrust, each collision sending jolts of ecstasy rippling through you.
“Don’t h-hold back,” you urged, your voice breathless. “I want a-all of you. Fuck! I… want to feel you.”
With that, he picked up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper, pushing you closer to the edge with each stroke. Your skin began to glisten with a sheen of sweat, the air thick with the scent of your desire. You could feel the heat coiling in your core, ready to burst, but you fought to hold onto the feeling, wanting to savor every moment.
You propped yourself up on the plinth with one of your arms, and reached down to play with your clit, making you moan out and tighten around his cock. He groaned.
“Tight,” he said - it was the only thing he could say. His own pleasure was beginning to overwhelm him just like it had you.
“Rain, it’s so g-good,” you gasped, your words barely coherent as you surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure. “I’m so fu-ah! Fucking close… just like th-this.”
He responded by leaning over you, his chest pressing against your back, the weight of his body grounding you even as he took you higher. “I want you to come for me,” he whispered, his hot breath sending another wave of shivers through you. “Let go when you’re ready. I’ll be right here.”
The intensity of his voice combined with the rhythm of his thrusts pushed you closer to the edge. You felt your body tightening around him, your heart racing as you neared your peak. “I’m almost there, Rain!” you cried out, your voice raw with desperation.
He quickened his movements, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the chamber, amplifying the urgency of the moment. “Come for me. I need to feel you,” he urged, his words a catalyst that sent you spiraling over the edge.
Your body tensed, waves of pleasure crashing over you as you cried out his name, your senses exploding in a cacophony of ecstasy. Rain didn’t relent, continuing to thrust into you as your orgasm washed over, prolonging your pleasure as you both lost yourselves in the moment.
As the waves of your orgasm began to subside, Rain’s thrusts grew more erratic, driven by the need to reach his own climax. You could feel the tension in his body, the way he gripped your hips tighter, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Damn, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “I’m so close, but I want to feel you again before I let go. Can you hold on for me?”
You nodded, the warmth of your body still pulsing with aftershocks, but the urgency of the moment pulled you back into the depths of pleasure. “I can… I want you to come, Rain. We need to break this curse together.”
With renewed determination, you pushed back against him, wanting to help him find his release. Each thrust became a symphony of desire, your bodies moving in perfect harmony, every stroke bringing him closer to the edge.
“I can’t believe how good this feels,” he gasped, his words mingling with the sounds of your bodies meeting. “You’re incredible.”
His words fueled your desire, and you leaned back slightly to look over your shoulder at him, catching a glimpse of his expression—a mix of lust and desperation. “Let go, Rain. We can’t waste this. I need you to let it happen.”
With that, you shifted your hips, tightening your muscles around him, coaxing him closer to his release. “I want to feel you fill me. I want this curse gone.”
He let out a low growl, his pace quickening again as he fought to hold onto his control. “I’m so close… I can feel it. Just a little more.”
You could see the sweat glistening on his skin, the way his muscles strained with effort, and it drove you wild. “Then let go for me. We’re in this together,” you urged, your own need rising again as the tension between you thickened.
He thrust deeper, harder, each movement bringing him closer. You could feel him reaching the brink, the air around you electric with anticipation. “I’m gonna—” he choked out, his voice strained.
“Together,” you whispered, the word a promise that echoed in the charged atmosphere.
With one final, powerful thrust, Rain found his release, his body tensing as he filled you completely, a deep, primal groan escaping his lips.
As Rain’s release flooded you, a shockwave of energy surged through your bodies, electrifying every nerve ending. It felt as though the very air around you crackled with power, a force both overwhelming and liberating. The curse, which had weighed heavily on your hearts, began to dissolve, unraveling in a brilliant cascade of light that filled the chamber.
You gasped as the warmth of his essence mingled with the remnants of the curse, transforming the oppressive energy into something bright and euphoric. It felt like a long-held breath finally escaping your lungs, an unshackling of your souls from the binds that had tethered you in torment. The moment was dizzying, an explosion of colors behind your closed eyelids as the darkness of the curse shattered like fragile glass.
With every pulse of his body, you felt the curse disintegrating, the shadows that had clung to you both evaporating into nothingness. A profound sense of relief washed over you, accompanied by a sweetness that lingered in the air. You could feel the weight lifting from your chest, as if the chains that had bound your hearts were finally broken.
Your connection with Rain intensified, a bond forged anew in the aftermath. You felt a warmth spreading through your limbs, a soothing balm that replaced the ache of the curse. It was as if the world around you had transformed, each heartbeat echoing with freedom and possibility.
As the last remnants of the curse dissipated, you opened your eyes, meeting Rain’s gaze. There was a fierce glow in his eyes, a mixture of triumph and disbelief, as he pulled you closer, his heart racing in rhythm with yours. “We did it,” he breathed, the weight of everything melting away in that shared moment of victory.
As the final echoes of the curse faded, you felt a shift in the air around you. The oppressive weight that had once filled the chamber was gone, replaced by an overwhelming sense of lightness and joy. You took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet, fresh air, as if tasting freedom for the first time.
Rain pulled you into his arms, his warmth wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. “I can’t believe we actually did it,” he murmured against your hair, his voice thick with emotion. The tension that had marked his features moments ago was replaced by a relaxed smile that made your heart soar.
As you stood wrapped in each other’s arms, the world outside the chamber felt vibrant and alive. The burdens of the past began to slip away, replaced by a newfound sense of hope. “What now?” you asked, curiosity sparking in your voice.
“We cover this monstrosity back up and never touch it again.”
You laughed, and bent down to pull your panties back up. “Let’s explore,” you said, as he tucked himself back in. “What if we start by seeing what else this place holds? Maybe there are secrets left to uncover, just waiting for us to discover them.”
Rain grinned, the spark of adventure igniting in his eyes. He covered Eve’s apple and slapped his hands together to remove the dust from them. “Lead the way,” he said, taking your hand in his, intertwining your fingers. “Don’t touch a Goddamn thing.”
As you moved deeper into the chamber, the air thrummed with energy, a promise of what was to come. With each step, you felt a renewed sense of purpose, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, together.
Pairing/s: Rain (MK1) x Chubby!AFAB!Reader
Warning/s: NOT PROOFREAD, NSFW (18+) SMUT, water tentacles, tentacle porn, anal penetration (not with rain's cock tho), teasing, cunnilingus, nipple play, munch rain my beloved
Word Count: 1.8k
Summary: you're everything the high mage desires, and he's obsessed with the sounds and reactions you make.
Author's Note: i apologize for posting this late uhuhu and being slightly inactive i had a bunch of essays to submit and exams this week :(( i hope y'all understand
no one would think the high mage of outworld would dabble in the pleasantries of sex nor even indulge in the idea of self-pleasure. they believe him to be above that--that with his honourable position in the royal court, rain deemed the deed of intercourse for merely the lowly emotionally corrupted commoners and that he had little time to spend the day on such trivial matters.
unbeknownst to them, rain was just as easily brought in by his desires as everyone else. he was only secretive about it because of you.
the youngest daughter of the late empress sindel and emperor jerrod, little sister of the, now, empress mileena and general kitana, and the supreme head of the kingdom's imperial court to deal with the realm's political matters. your role in the outworld society was of great importance and its environment crawling with deceitful snakes, rain was entrusted by your eldest sister to navigate you through the difficulties of the court and aid you in battling against the toxic whispers of its other counselors.
however, what mileena didn't know, in the midst of his duties there were discreet sneaks of shared kisses and little 'rendezvous' in hidden closets. with precise calculations and patience between you two, it became effortlessly easy to fool the entirety of outworld that nobody truly suspected that his actions and close proximity to you led to other "unexpected" results.
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that's how you ended up in the situation you found yourself now. arms bound above your head by a burly force of a wave towering over your trembling body, its currents grasping your wrists in a sensual whirlpool.
you're laid out on top of your silk bed clad in nothing but a soft fabric wrapped around your eyes. the lack of vision and movement made everything extremely sensitive for you--the only thing you could do was nibble on your lower lip, grasping what little control you had left.
it's a good thing both your sisters left to attend some matter in earthrealm and left the well-being of outworld to you. however, by both your and rain's definitions, it meant more time to attend to "other" pleasantries.
you feel multiple liquid appendages slowly crawl across the softness of your body; two of them grip your thighs to spread them apart while the rest slide through the crevices between your flesh and slither themselves back and forth against the sensitivity of your skin. you hear your lover rain chuckle at the sight of you squirming and writhing in frustration as the ridges adorned along the tentacles' shafts tease and caress all your sensitive areas. you can tell that he is amused by the deteriorating consciousness you are desperately trying to hold on to with the way he is internally commanding his liquid tentacles to maintain the state and pace of their actions--more eager to watch you melt into his control.
"oh, my darling.... you absolutely look delectable right now." rain sits on a chair in the center of your room, lost in a trance and arousal leading him to a haze, "drenched just for me, yes?"
before you could respond, a large long tentacle makes its way to your lips and shoves itself inside your mouth. you're caught off-guard by its intruding size and presence but immediately, you submissively start to suck it off.
from where he was, rain's stare from your face drops to the spread opening of your pussy lips, dripping and glistening in the sheer slick of your juices. three liquid limbs teasingly rub the squishy flesh of your groin, just barely out of reach from your awaiting wet cunt. from time to time, it'll just brush onto the surface of your bundle of nerves causing you to jerk in surprise before retreating back to its place within the space of your inner thigh.
rain shifts his body to lean against the backrest of the chair, giving his lower regions loose space to twitch and throb freely within the covers of his pants. his head resting on the palm of his hand as he drowns himself in a daze watching hips subtly grind the air and your pretty pussy clench and pulse around nothing. oh, how you don't realize the bewitching effect you had on him.
everything was overstimulating, the liquid appendages all slither─exploring─every inch of your skin. your muffled cries fall on deaf ears and more so blending in with the squelching sounds of the tentacles' water currents. pleasure is all that clouded your senses making you more receptive to every touch and resistance increasing in difficulty; the more you squirm under the restraints, tears start to form and cascade down your cheeks. you feel cold winds caressing against the nakedness of your exposed pussy and clit burning your nerves, screaming to be played with.
as if reading your thoughts, a tentacle that was wrapped around your thigh moves in between the folds of your pussy, its tip nudges the underside of your clit making you jolt. you sigh in relief when you sense that it merely just settles itself there into the flesh of your cunt, however, it only catches you off guard when a sudden pressure of its current grind into your hole shooting waves of pleasure across all your nerves.
lost in the happenings down your lower regions, you don't sense two tentacles subtly caressing the underside of your breasts. you were caught off guard and reacted a second later when they suddenly suctioned your hardened nipples into their current's vortex.
the liquid appendage in your mouth pulled itself out freeing your throat to mewl out loudly, "rain~! please..."
"patience, my goddess." his voice soothes you in a way that arches your back deliciously, "i shall give you what you want."
the moment he stops speaking, the tentacle in between your legs gently pushes itself into the tightness of your ass hole causing you to cry out a moan. the pain eventually subsided in a few seconds, replaced by a wave of pleasure engulfing you in an instant. wet and sloppy thrusts fill your ears contributing to the whirling suctions around the hardened state of your nipples and squishy gropes around the fat of your breasts.
if only you could see how rain struggles to resist his debauched desires while staring down at your pulsating needy pussy, the way he licks his lips in thirst with every passing second, the way he rubs his hand against his raging hard-on, and the heavy breaths escaping his body. 'need' is too much of an understatement to describe rain's desperate hunger to swallow your creamy taste. the high mage needs to practice his self-control but, it becomes increasingly difficult in your presence.
he growls in frustration, shaking his thoughts off before finally succumbing to his corrupted gluttony.
almost immediately, rain kneeled in the middle of your spread-out thighs. he gets a quick taste first by sweeping the flat surface of his tongue across your pussy lips, starting from your occupied ass hole to your winking twitching clit. a guttural groan erupts from his throat, breaking all the restraining chains of his hidden appetite.
rain holds your thick thighs far apart while his tongue attends to the drenched state of your cunt, slobbering and licking all your juices, not wanting to waste the taste of a single drop. his thumbs knead your outer lips with hunger before spreading them wider to watch your walls contract around the emptiness of intense arousal, rain sighs in ecstasy at the lewd reaction and leaves small pecks around your exposed clit. rain takes his sweet time in a trance of your emanating desires.
you want to run your fingers into his luscious locks, tug his roots, and push his head─his captivating nose─deep in between your thighs. you could just sit and grind on that nose for hours upon hours, never tiring from the feeling. your lover pays you no mind in which you had found frustrating that you are left in your own hands. the lecherous squelching coming from the eager annihilation of his water tentacles into your hole tightening the powerful current-like handcuffs clasping your wrists, at this point, cloud nine seemed to be the only solace in this situation.
in what seems forever, rain pulls away once more before finally slipping his tongue into your quivering hole, thrusting the muscle in and out matching the pace of the tentacle fucking your ass. his mouth sloppily and greedily drinking your essence. you feel the bridge of his large nose bump your clit before one of his thumbs places itself on the hood and proceeds to play with it.
"oo'fuck... fuck! rain, wait─ c-can't! please~!" your squeals of overstimulation echo the sex-filled atmosphere of the room, "feels t-too good─augh! by argus..."
rain responds by moaning loudly and burying his head deeper, his tongue hungrily swirling around your bundle of nerves and reaching more, and his lips occasionally sucking on your swollen clit.
he's too far gone to speak coherent words or even acknowledge anything else. to see the high mage succumbing to the impurity of his desires, the royal court would shame him for it. however, rain couldn't care less when he had a goddess like you; he'd parade you around and show you off as much as he would, but as per your request, you feared that you would be used against him to manipulate and betray the realm.
you feel yourself almost reaching your high as the mixture of the oral assault on your cunt and hard-pounding in your ass grows more aggressive. fortunately for you, rain doesn't stop nor does he grant you mercy.
rain knows you're close--it's practically his sixth sense. he widens his mouth and devours your pussy in a full sweep, picking up the pace of his tongue along with his thumb's movement rubbing your clit side to side. sounds of your cries become short and loud until you explode, crashing down from your high as a gush of your juices squirt out onto the wide surface of his tongue and all over his face. his thumb movements don't stop, aiding you through your high.
you make a frustrated cry from overstimulation causing him to stop and commanding the tentacle to pull out.
your lover stands from his kneeling position, a proud grin plastered on his face at the messy sight of your pussy and a puddle staining on the sheets.
the remaining tentacles help you recover by massaging the aching muscles of your legs, soothing your burning wrists, and removing the blindfold. you blink two to three times at the sudden intrusion of light until your vision settles. rain collects you into his arms, adjusting you to a bridal carry, then proceeds to bring you to your bathroom.
upon arriving, he easily fills the tub with a whip of his hand. rain puts you down in the tub before stripping off his clothes, you scoot over to make space for him behind you and wait until he sits down. once situated in, he brings your back to his chest, his large hands settling to gently massage your breasts, and sighs into the crown of your head. you thank him in a blissful whisper while peppering kisses on the skin of his neck. you feel him smile, telling you that it's what goddesses deserve.
unbeknownst to you both, outworld's court was in shambles wondering where the two of you went.
a/n: sorry for the short fics guys T^T i'm just feeling uninspired rn
pairing: rain x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), dirty talk, breath play, a little bit of humiliation, orgasm denial
you squirm on the bed, eyes watering as you stare up at Rain above you, and you claw at his back, feeling your pussy clench down hard on his cock
he laughs, letting the water cover your nose and mouth stay for just a bit longer before he retracts it back and allows you to take deep stuttering breaths
“fuck, look at you, so desperate, so needy.” his voice is hoarse as he teases you, thrusting his cock back into you as he pinches your clit, listening to the high-pitched whine you let out
your pussy clenches down on him, the wet squelch of it echoing in his ears, and he can’t help but bark out a short laugh at how wet you are
“Rain, please-” your face is hot with embarrassment, sweat building up on the brow of your hairline as you squeeze your eyes shut and whimper
his fingers pinch at your clit again as he pulls back and fucks back into you, keeping his pace slow, torturing you with the stretch of his cock
“oh, but you love it. love when i show you exactly what you are,” he brings the water back up to surround your mouth and nose, cutting off your airways, “show you how needy you are, how you’re just a desperate little thing for some cock.”
your head tilts back as your nails dig into his back, and he groans at the pain, feeling it sting with the pleasure and make his cock twitch inside of you
pressing his head forward, he sinks his teeth into your neck, letting it join the other marks he had left you earlier
“even your pussy agrees with me,” he mumbles it into your neck as you clench around him, so close to your release, but Rain simply thrusts forward and stops moving, tilting his head back to observe your reaction
the water around your face moves once more, and you gasp for air, for him, as he moves his fingers away from your sensitive clit
“no, no, please, please-” you beg for him, voice sore and eyes teary as you look at him with big wet eyes, and Rain hums
“please what? i don’t quite understand what you’re saying.” he knows exactly what you’re asking for, the release he has denied you for the past hour
“i-i-” you struggle to find the words, squirming against him once more, tears now rolling down your cheeks at the humiliation
“ah, well, if you’re not going to answer my question,” Rain brings the water back to cover your mouth and nose, his hips moving back and then snapping into you
you whine and moan, muffled through the water, and the mage can only groan as your pussy clenches around him once again, another wave of arousal moving through you and forming a nice ring of your juice around the base
it’s truly a debauched sight, but one he wouldn’t trade for any scroll or tome
❤︎ synopsis — a little bit of naughtiness can go a long way, in more ways than one too
pairing: nameless ghouls x gn!reader
theme: smut ❣︎
a/n: i wanted to try a different writing style this time. this is all just pure smutty headcanons with the nameless ghouls because i’m shameless as hell. i’ll make a ghoulettes version soon
cw: nsfw content. it’s all pure smut guys. the ghouls have heat cycles. bdsm. cnc (?). orgasm denial. pet play. primal play (?). blood kink. dacryphilia. shower sex. spanking. semi-public sex. somnophilia. mirror sex. size kink. usage of toys. voyeurism. corruption kink, choking and biting. degradation. they’re ghouls, so they’re very feral.
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➻ sodomizer ghoul
this man is FERAL as hell
he wants to keep you all to himself
and you bet your ass he’s going to show everyone who you belong to
sodo is big on biting. he loves sinking his fangs into your flesh and marking you up with reddish-purple bruised hickeys
if he makes you bleed by biting you he’s only going to get more turned on
he likes seeing you covered in blood
those hands of his are sexy as hell, and he’s using those hands to grip onto any bare flesh his claws can grasp
especially on your ass. sodo likes to squeeze those bare cheeks and spank them until they’re red
being the lead guitarist = good with his fingers
sodo can and will force you on his lap while he fingers your tight heat into oblivion/jerks you off until you’re seeing stars
also pull on his tail if you want to make him go absolutely feral
even the slightest touch on his tail will literally have him rock hard in his pants. his sex drive is that high
this man is cocky as hell
sodo’s really into fucking you against the mirror. he likes to see how good he is at making you feel good
he MAKES you watch him fuck you. will literally grab your chin and force you to look straight into the mirror, just so you can see how his cock disappears into your hole.
“see that? see how good i’m fucking you? mmmh~ no other ghoul can make you feel like this.”
sodo is a lot easier to set off when he’s in heat. but he’s also really unpredictable.
he can be a rough and aggressive mess that wants nothing more than to force you into doggy position and just rail you from behind
or he’ll be a bratty and whimpering mess, begging for you to touch him
he hates to admit that he likes subbing while he’s in heat because it hurts his ego, but sometimes he wants to be pampered and treated like a prince when in bed
even though he’s a huge brat when that’s the case. sodo can’t listen to anything for shit
sodo also likes to fight with you during sex
not in a sense where it’s like actual fighting, but he likes to challenge you on who can dominate the other better
always playing with the power dynamic, teasing each other with dirty remarks, it gets his rocks off
and it usually tends to be a 50/50 on both ends. he likes the equal power dynamic because it turns him on
“mmmh~… look at you.. such a mess underneath me. not putting up much of a fight now, eh?” sodo chuckles lustfully, before shoving your head down to the pillow again as he pounded his cock into you from behind.
“you’re such a slut for my dick.. aren’t ya? such a pretty thing you are… taking me so well.”
you could only whimper softly from the feeling of his hard length pushing deep within your hole. you turned your head slightly, and was met with his hungry, promiscuous gaze.
“hah… i’d argue that you’re more of a slut than me… considering how hard you are.” you retorted back with a teasing grin. though, that grin was quickly wiped off your face when sodo slammed the head of his cock into your sweet spot again.
“shit!”
“awww.. would you look at that? not much of a talker now… are ya?”
sodo then grabbed a fistful of your hair, and craned your head up, forcing you to look in the mirror in front of his bed. you could see in full view how he was slamming his hips into you, and the feeling just made you more worked up.
and sodo could feel it too.
“good fucking plaything.”
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➻ rain ghoul
rain is a little more vanilla than most of his fellow ghouls
key word: a little
that doesn’t mean he can’t be absolutely feral and wild at times
as a water ghoul, rain absolutely adores shower sex
sometimes he’ll just gently knock on your bathroom door, asking politely to let him fuck you
but you can hear his heavy ass, horny breathing from the other side and it also gets you worked up.
one time, it was raining outside, and rain couldn’t resist dragging you outside and rail you like crazy while the raindrops were hitting your guys’ bodies.
he couldn’t help himself— he was feeling extra needy for your body and he just let his ghoulish instinct take over
it turned him on so much, but you later got sick and he felt bad. definitely spent the rest of that day pampering you
would totally do it again though
favorite position is watching you ride him
he loves to claw his fingers into your hips and guide you as you’re bouncing off of his cock
also pants and breaths heavily every time you’re riding him, then his groans quickly turn into quick and sharp moans as he gets closer
“shit… fuck— fuck fuck fuck! ahhh~ you’re so good love—! so good… riding me like that..”
rain’s moans are literally music to your ears
the water ghoul moans differently depending on his mood
he either shamelessly moans loudly, slowly moving to a higher pitch, or lets out deep and heavy breaths of sheer euphoria— with each pant getting deeper than the last
PRAISE KINK.
rain can’t help it. he just loves to worship you and your body while he’s fucking the ever living shit out of you
will definitely hold your hand during sex while he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. he likes to be a bit romantic during sex
rain likes being both on the giving end and receiving end when it comes to praise
call him a good boy and he’ll cum immediately
he likes being praised a lot
also his horns are hella sensitive
If you tug on rain’s horns long enough and tease him, he’s practically melting and panting like a bitch in heat (which he probably is tbh)
so touch rain’s horns.
“oh yeaahh~ oh my love you’re squeezing me so tight— mmf~ you’re going to make me loose it..”
rain’s webbed fingers had a tight grip on your hips as he guided you up and down on his throbbing cock, watching your sweet hole consume his hard-on in a way that had both of you moaning so loudly.
your hands were on his shoulders, gripping them tightly that it left a slight bruising mark on his shoulders.
“rain… rain please..” you whispered out softly, before redirecting your fingers to grip onto the base of rain’s horns tightly.
the water ghoul only let out a higher pitched moan from the feeling and rocked his hips forward, hitting deeper spots inside of you that had your hips spasming.
“nngh! rain!”
“fuck baby! oh yes… that’s it, just like that.”
you only continued to ride rain with more desperation and neediness, gripping onto his horns more tightly. he kept his grip tight on your hips, and jerked his hips forward to match with the rhythm of yours.
“yes… yes that’s it… hnnngh~ keep riding me like that.”
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➻ mountain ghoul
big boy mountain
i said what i said
this man has size and he uses it well
like— he’d do anything just to see you taking his massive dick. he likes knowing that his size makes you feel so good
his favorite thing to do is have you cockwarm him
mountain could be doing the most mundane task like reading a book or something, and he’d just have you sit on his cock
he gets off to watching you squirm on him, seeing you trying not to moan too loud while he sits there, not effected at all.
also, he gets turned on seeing his cock inside of you
like that tummy bulge is there, and he loves staring at it.
mountain will push his palm down on your tummy, feeling himself move inside of you while he fucks you into oblivion
“ahhh~.. you feel that? that’s me making you feel good. i know you love it.”
mountain is fully aware of how big he is, and therefore he’s gentle with you
he’ll start off slow, but then he’ll gradually increase the pace until your legs are shaking like crazy
he will lift you up in his arms while he’s pounding into you. he likes the feeling of you being close to him
like— this man can be standing up and he’ll still have you in his arms while he’s fucking you
mountain also likes to watch you ride him
but his favorite positions is bending you over a counter or the bed while he’s going to town on you
will grip your hips so hard that it leaves marks which is incredibly hot too btw
mountain is insanely good at giving head
he’s addicted to your taste. he wouldn’t mind sitting between your legs for hours while lapping at your cunt/sucking your dick
also wraps his arms tightly around your thighs while he’s between your legs, just to make sure you’re not squirming too much
when he’s in heat he’s more needy, but also a little more rough
like this one time— you were teasing him a bit too much and it ended with you on his bed, tangled in the sheets while you were gasping for air
he’s sure to give you plenty of aftercare afterwards
one time while you both were sleeping together, you were awakened by the sounds of him moaning in his sleep.
mountain was definitely having a wet dream because he was moaning your name and grunting
so you woke him up in a pleasant way by jerking him off while he chased his climax in his sleep
it’s safe to say, you found yourself sitting on him afterwards
mountain was definitely in the zone at the moment.
“i can’t concentrate if you’re moving like that.”
it’s clear he was having no problem with what he was doing right now, but your situation was a little different.
sitting on his cock, but not being able to move, you were stuck on his lap— one of his strong hands grasping your hips to prevent you from moving while you let out soft whimpers of desperation.
“m-mountain please… i can’t take it..”
you had decided to wake up mountain from a nice dream by … pleasing him down there. in return, he decided to force you on his lap and make you take his hard on, not letting you move.
“sit still, pretty thing. you did this to yourself.” mountain whispered into your ear, his eyes still directed to the book he’s reading.
the earth ghoul jerked his hips upwards slightly to tease you, causing you to gasp and tighten around him.
“nnngh! mountain… please…”
“mhhh~ good… you’re doing great.. if you keep taking it well like that, i might reward you.”
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➻ swiss army ghoul
the king of kinks
this man has a whole list of all the shit he’s into, swiss is down to do anything, he’s called swiss army ghoul for a reason
literally everything turns him on, so he loves to experiment with you
position? he’s flexible enough to do anything you want
like he’ll either have you bending your legs backwards until your feet are against the bed frame, or he’ll bend down like holy mary, begging for you to just take him
his favorite position is your legs over his shoulders, simply because he likes hitting all of those sweet spots inside of you with his cock
swiss is the biggest switch to ever exist. he likes having control, but sometimes he wants to be controlled
one moment he’ll be railing you like there’s no tomorrow while whispering the kinkiest shit in your ear, the next he’s a blubbering and whimpering mess under you, just waiting for you to stop edging him
yeah he’s into orgasm denial. he likes being teased no matter how much he whines about it
choking kink, especially if he’s the one getting choked
swiss loves it when you choke him with a belt. will literally demand for you to strangle him harder. and when you deliver he just moans so loudly
his moans sound so hot too so that’s a bonus
makes out with you until you’re lips are numb, does this while he’s pounding into you
swiss has the most creative things to say in bed. he’s big on dirty talk
he’s just so entranced by the moment he can’t help but express how he’s feeling through words— and he’ll definitely degrade you too
“hnngh.. you’re such good little fuck doll for me.. ahh~ nothing but a cute little cumslut who’s only good for taking my loads.”
one word: bondage
and he usually prefers having you tied up
will strap you down to the bed with the prettiest red rope he can find, then he’ll go absolutely ham on you with the many toys he has
you bet your ass swiss owns a lot of toys
and he’ll use them to either edge you and have your legs shaking in anticipation, or overstimulate you until you physically can’t cum anymore
he’s very unpredictable in the sheets, but that’s what makes it so damn hot
one time you were sucking swiss off while he was singing for rehearsal
it was just you and him in the room, but you couldn’t resist going down on him, and it took everything in swiss’ power to not slip up and moan into the mic
needless to say, he let out a moan that was a little too loud and attracted a crowd
“you go down just like— nnngh! … holy maryy~”
currently, swiss was standing in front of his mic stand, singing along the backing vocals of mary on a cross. one hand was on the mic, and the other was on your head to keep your head steady.
you were on your knees in front of swiss’ aching and throbbing cock, with one hand on his hips and the other holding onto the base of his length, deepthroating him like your life depended on it.
it took everything in swiss’ willpower to not screw up and have people hear him moan… but it wasn’t exactly easy to do.
“hah… you really are going down like holy mary, aren’t you? you fucking whore.” swiss spat with a lustful chuckle, grabbing onto your hair and forcing you to go deeper, making you gag and whine from the feeling.
“m-mmmh—!”
“such a fucking slut for my dick. you couldn’t wait ‘till practice was over? ahhh~ … well this is what misbehaving brats like you get for not being patient.”
it seemed that the noise had attracted some attention from the other ghouls, who were peeking in the room to see what was happening. with wide eyes, you tried to pull away, but swiss’ hand forced your head down again, making you moan and your throat constrict around his cock tightly.
“no.. no you’re going to finish what you started. let them watch… let them watch me shoot my load down your throat. then, i’m going to fuck you over that table for them to see. got that?”
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➻ phantom ghoul
phantom likes to act like a lil’ cutie
and he is. he’s just freaky as hell in the sheets
this man likes to act all innocent, but in his mind, he runs wild with his kinky fantasies
he’s mostly learned from swiss and sodo. he gets a lot of his kinks from them since they share similar tastes
phantom fucks hard with bdsm
he doesn’t care if it’s you being dominant or if he’s the dominant one, phantom just gets off to the sensation and thrill of bdsm
just the thought of seeing himself/you covered in so many marks, bruises and hickeys from a long, cruel game of sadomasochism is enough to get him hard
he’s also more of a masochist than a sadist, but he still gets off to seeing you in a whimpering state of pleasure and pain
phantom is always sure to make sure you’re comfortable, since he knows how intense this kind of sex play can get
double checks safe words and reassured you that stopping him when it gets too intense is totally fine
corruption kink
but like— he won’t admit that he’s into it unless you bring up the idea to him
phantom likes to experiment a lot, especially when it comes to roleplaying in your sex life
PET PLAY. again, he doesn’t care if he’s the pet, or if you are, but he does like the idea of being leashed on a collar
literally as long as you and him gets to feel good he doesn’t mind whatever. phantom’s willing to be flexible
will literally get on his knees and beg you to let him suck you off/eat you out
phantom definitely whines
especially when he’s being given head, he can’t help but moan and whimper more loudly because he wants to get his rocks off more to your mouth
“n-nnnghh.. fuck you know to use your mouth.. a-ahh~ more please~..”
when phantom is experiencing a heat cycle that’s when he gets more interesting
he’s a lot more hyper and excitable, like an energized dog that needs to fuck out his energy
phantom’s also definitely more dominant in heat, usually going fast and hard because he’s that excited.
primal play, with him as the hunter, it gets especially intense in heat
like sometimes he’ll even play around with you, chasing you down the woods and when he catches you, he fucks you mercilessly against a tree
sometimes phantom won’t even give you room to breathe because he’s that deep into his carnal and lustful desires
he also definitely leaves bruising, reddish-purple hickeys everywhere, especially in places where the other ghouls can see them
will definitely kiss and lick the hickeys to soothe stinging feeling after he’s left them behind.
when phantom’s in a mean mood he loves to edge you.
he’ll keep you begging and moaning, while you’re writhing around in his grasp, begging for a release
and your tears turn him on too. he might even lick them off of you if he’s feeling extra horny
out of all the ghouls, phantom is the most gentle with his aftercare
he’ll literally spend hours pampering you like royalty to make sure you’re feeling comfortable and safe, and this is mainly due to all of the intense stuff you have phantom do during sex.
“awww.. look at you… you’re completely out of it.”
you were left panting on the bed, soft hiccups escaped from your throat and you were all curled up on the bed. phantom had just spent the past hour or so railing you into the next century— whipping out all sorts of wild cards that had your legs shaking.
you cringed slightly when you felt some of phantom’s cum drip out of your hole just from moving a bit. he really filled you up to the brim
the quintessence ghoul grinned and just scooped you up into his bare chest, gently whispering in your ear and stroking your hair.
“there you go… i got you now..” phantom whispered softly, while you cradled yourself into his arms, sighing softly from his tight embrace.
you could feel phantom’s tail coil around your leg, and tighten slightly, making you whimper due to the sensitivity from the previous session, and phantom just chuckled at the sound.
“phantom…” you whined out, but he just smirked down at you.
“when you’re feeling better, we can go at it a few more times. there’s still some things i want to try with you, and i won’t stop until you’re completely filled up with my cum.”
This Mouth is Mine: Swiss x Rain x AFAB reader (18+ ONLY)
A/N: I wrote this as a request for a friend. I figured the masses would also enjoy it.
Summary: reader is needy for intimacy with Swiss, but they also know that he loves to fuck people’s mouths… Rain joins in on the fun as well.
Warnings: just porn. Male oral. Penetrative sex. Female genitalia. Dom Swiss. Light fluff at the end.
You had been craving some intimacy with Swiss. The multi ghoul was known for having a kink for mouth fucking. He loved being in control while thrusting his cock in and out of your mouth while the two of you made eye contact.
You walked into the ghoul den after a busy day of helping Papa with business stuff for the upcoming tour. As you made your way into the common area, you saw Swiss sitting by himself. The other ghouls must have been off doing their own thing.
“Hey, love,” he said as he looked up from his book that he was reading.
“Hey, Swissy,” you said as you pivoted to walk his direction.
You made your way over to the couch and dropped your body next to the bigger ghoul. You mischievously placed your hand on his thigh, knowing that he loved it when you touched him in any way.
“Whatcha need, baby ghoul?” he said as he placed his book down and placed his hand on yours.
“You, please,” you said as you looked into his eyes.
“Need more details, baby,” he instructed.
“Need you in my mouth, please, want your cock in my mouth,” you practically begged.
“Ah, I see. Someone wants to be my little cocksucking slut,” he taunted as he ran his free hand through your hair, giving it a gentle pull.
“Yes, sir,” you muttered out, unable to actually form a coherent thought.
“On your knees,” Swiss instructed, pointing to the rug on the floor.
“Wait, here? What if we get caught?” you finally were able to think for a split second because the idea of the others seeing you with Swiss’ cock in your mouth kind of terrified you, but also turned you on.
“Yes, right here, and so what if we get caught. You act like all of the other ghouls haven’t fucked you. Maybe they’ll be inclined to join,” he teased once again.
You pondered the idea of Rain or Dew walking in and joining the fun as you did what you were told. Your knees met the plush rug and your hands immediately went behind your back. You knew the drill by now. This was not your first rodeo with Swiss, nor would it be your last.
“Such a good pet for me,” Swiss said as he stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard cock that was already dripping with pre-cum.
“Open,” he said as he gave your cheek a light tap.
You did as he commanded. You opened your mouth and eagerly waited for him to slide his cock into your mouth until it hit the back of your throat. You didn’t have to wait long. Swiss grabbed a handful of your hair and gently slid into your mouth. He knew you didn’t like it when he moved your head, but his hand placement was more or less for stability and control. He never forced you down on his dick, he was too much a gentleman despite his dominant nature.
“Fuckkkkk, Pet, your mouth always feels s’good,” he moaned as he began thrusting slowly in and out of your mouth.
Saliva dripped from your lips as he picked up the pace. You looked up at him with pleading eyes because the familiar sensation of horniness was growing in your stomach and it wouldn’t stop until you reached your climax. Swiss looked down at you and acknowledged what you needed.
“Don’t worry, little one, I’ll be sure to take care of you after I’m done if one of the others doesn’t come in here and do it for me,” he said with a devilish grin on his face.
It was as if he knew what you wanted. The door to the ghoul den flew open and in walked Rain. He glanced over at the sight of Swiss’ cock filling your perfect mouth and raised his eyebrows.
“Rain, come here. Our little cockwhore is extra needy tonight. Why don’t you give her dripping pussy some attention, this mouth is mine,’” Swiss blurted across the room.
Rain didn’t need any further convincing, he may have been the horniest ghoul of them all. He quickly made his way over to you and Swiss as Swiss pulled out of your mouth. You crawled onto the couch and rested your arms on the arm rests. You were wearing a dress because you hadn’t changed since work. Swiss positioned himself in front of you, while Rain got on the couch behind you, gently tracing his fingers through your slit.
“Fuck, so wet for me, my flower,” Rain cooed as he sucked your arousal off of his fingers and quickly unbuttoned his pants.
Swiss caught your attention and slid his dick back in your mouth just as Rain was positioning his dick at the entrance to your cunt. He had one hand on the small of your back while he used his free hand to rub gentle, yet firm, circles on your clit as he slid his dick into you, causing you to moan on Swiss’ cock.
“Fuck, pet. Keep doing that and I’ll be covering your mouth with my load too soon,” Swiss moaned out.
“Fuck, Swiss, she’s so fucking tight. Feels so fucking good on my cock,” Rain moaned as he picked up his pace, both with his thrusts and with his hands.
“Look at you, such a good cock slut, taking my cock in your mouth so well, along with Rainy boy’s cock in your needy pussy. Satanas, you’re so fucking hot,” Swiss moaned out as he picked up the pace in your mouth.
“Not gonna last long, flower,” Rain moaned from behind you.
The stimulation from Swiss fucking your mouth, Rain burried deep in your pussy, and Rain’s hand on your clit was all you needed to chase your own high.You placed three taps on Swiss’ leg, signaling for him to pull out.
“What is it, love?” he said as he continued stroking his cock in place of your mouth.
“Gon- fuck, gonna cum, fuck,” you moaned out as your vision started to go white.
“Good girl, wanna fuck that mouth while you cum, wanna feel your moans against my cock,” Swiss said as he slid back into your mouth, his thrusts already faltering.
Rain applied a little bit more pressure to your clit and that was all you needed. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall. Waves of what felt like electricity coursed through your body as your moans were muffled by Swiss’ cock. The vibrations from your moans and the sight of Rain fucking you threw Swiss over the edge as well, causing him to coat the inside of your mouth with his seed. Rain was next, the poor water ghoul really did not last long, he was coming undone as well as he tried not to collapse onto you, his breaths heavy with relief as he filled you with his own seed.
“Do we want to go snuggle in my room?” Swiss asked as the three of you came back to reality.
You and Rain nodded in unison. The three of you made your way back to Swiss’ room. You pulled your dress off and crawled between his fluffy throws and his satin sheets. Rain joined you and pulled you to his chest, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Swiss was the last to join as he cuddled into Rain’s side and gently closed his eyes. Before you knew it, the three of you were fast asleep, completely spent and blissed out.
A quick drawing of Rain x reader/sister of sin. I think by now my passion for men on their knees has been noticed, and I'm not here to deny myself. Just experimenting with some new styles.
(AFAB!Reader: dirty talk; masturbation; mentions of masturbation; I can't make rain say "fuck" ok? he is pretty sweet and gentle)
Available on AO3
Day 24 | Day 26
In the world of Ghouls, having a phone was far from common. There were no hard and fast rules against it, but the idea simply didn't resonate with them. After all, they were Ghouls, mysterious creatures whose true nature remained an enigma. Owning a phone didn't seem to be high on their list of priorities.
However, there was an exception to this rule. You had a close friendship with one of these Ghouls, and he was on the verge of embarking on a tour that would keep him away for months. It was during this moment of impending separation that you decided to break the norm. Digging out one of your old mobile phones, you handed it to him on the eve of his departure. With patience and dedication, you taught him the ins and outs of this, in his own words, "unnecessary but fascinating contraption."
Nearly a month had passed since he left, and you found yourself missing his presence at the ministry more than you cared to acknowledge. You couldn't help but wonder if you had underestimated just how much you enjoyed his company, and maybe, just maybe, how much you liked him beyond that as the days without your favorite person from within the ministry felt dull and uneventful, leaving a void that was hard to fill.
Despite the longing for Rain's presence, you knew you had to keep your head up and carry on with your daily routine. Today, it was your turn to assist the other siblings in the kitchen. You walked down the hall, determined to focus on the tasks at hand.
However, as you made your way, your steps suddenly came to a halt when you felt a vibration in your pocket. Swiftly, you retrieved your phone and saw Rain's name illuminated on the screen, accompanied by a message. The mere sight of it brought an immediate and wide smile to your face.
Leaning against the corridor wall, you eagerly opened Rain's message, a sense of anticipation causing you to nervously bite your lip.
"Hi 😬"
A simple "hi" from Rain, and you found yourself blushing and your stomach tightly gripped in a whirlwind of emotions.
"Look who learnt about emojis..."
"That's the name of it?"
"Yes it is"
"That's interesting."
"How are you?"
"I'm fine"
"wbu?"
"wbu...?"
"what about you"
"sorry"
"sometimes i forget you are new on the phone thing"
"I'm fine."
"How's everything at the ministry?"
"It's fine."
Your fingers hovered over the keyboard, poised to type more, but you hesitated. Should you let him know how much you missed him, or was it wiser to skirt around the subject, not delving too deep into those emotions? After all, you didn't want to reveal too much. Just as you grappled with this internal debate, your phone vibrated again, pulling your attention back to the screen, revealing another message from him.
"I miss you."
Those three words on the screen sent a shiver through your entire body, and that tight grip on your stomach returned with a vengeance. You took a deep breath and blinked your eyes repeatedly, as if to reassure yourself that you were indeed reading those words. For a brief moment, you couldn't be sure if those words had slipped out involuntarily from your own fingers or if they were actually coming from him.
Another vibration, and your attention snapped back to the phone, revealing yet another message from Rain.
"Sorry."
"What?"
"Why are you apologize?"
"I don't know."
"I think I said too much."
"Saying you miss me is saying too much?"
"I don't know."
"Is it?"
"It is not."
"So"
"I miss you."
"I miss you too."
"You do?"
"Of course!"
"I'm happy to read that."
"I was afraid I was the only one."
"With this strange feeling."
"Strange feeling?"
"Yes"
"What strange feeling?"
"Emptiness."
"So you feel empty when you are far from me?"
"Yes"
"And I didn't know I would feel that way"
"Does this bother you?"
"A little"
"Why?"
"Because I wish I could be with you now"
"Hug you"
"Touch you"
"I don't know"
"Maybe"
"Kiss you?"
Your eyes widened in astonishment as you read the words "kiss you" on the screen. What did he mean by that? Did Rain want to kiss you? The idea caught you completely off guard, and you couldn't help but wonder when these feelings had started to surface.
"What??????"
"Sorry"
"No, don't say sorry!!!!"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that..."
"I want to kiss you."
"Since when?"
"Since a long time."
"Why you never told me about it, rainy?"
"I didn't know how to say that in front of you"
"Looking at you"
"It's a little scary"
"I get nervous."
Your back gradually slid down the wall until you found yourself sitting on the floor, a broad smile on your lips and a sparkle in your eyes. You couldn't help but think about how much you wished he was right there in front of you at that very moment.
"You don't have to get nervous in front of me."
"We are friends."
"That's exactly why I get nervous"
"You see me as a friend"
"And I'm here wanting to kiss you."
"Who told you I don't want to kiss you too?"
"You do?"
"A lot"
"Can you summon me back to the ministry?"
Laughter bubbled from your lips as you read Rain's message. You brought your legs close to your body, supporting your hands on your knees, and bit your lower lip to stifle the urge to laugh even louder.
"Rain!"
"You know this is not how it works"
"I wish it was"
"Yeah..."
"So I could kiss you now"
"I kinda want to kiss you right now"
"It will be hard to let this feeling go"
"So don't"
"Keep think about how much you want to kiss me"
"My thoughts can lead me to other things"
A deep blush colored your cheeks. Was Rain really about to say what you thought he was about to say?
"What do you mean?"
"A kiss"
"Can lead to a touch"
"That can lead to more touches"
"And then"
"It can become something else"
"Something I would like to have"
"Or to try"
"With you"
"Rain..."
"Are you trying to talk about sex?"
"Yes I am talking about sex"
"So tell me more."
"Are you sure?"
"Isn't it morning there?"
"Wait"
As you lifted your head and looked around, you noticed a few siblings passing by in the corridor, their curious glances directed at you. Realizing that it was morning and you couldn't linger there, you swiftly got up and scanned your surroundings. Going back to your dormitory wasn't an option; it was too far away.
Your eyes settled on a nearby door, one that led to where the ministry kept old or broken furniture. Waiting until the last of the siblings disappeared from your view, you hurried toward the door, relieved to find it unlocked. You slipped inside and closed the door behind you, placing a chair near the doorknob for added security. No one would get in without your knowing, but it was always better to be cautious.
"Ok I'm back."
"Hi"
"Hi"
"So keep going"
"Not only you want to kiss me"
"Now you want to have sex?"
"Yes"
"It's embarrassing to talk about it even when you are not in front of me."
"Stop it"
"I want it too."
"You do?"
"Yes"
"I would love that those kisses become something else."
"And you started to touch me."
"I really want you to touch me."
"I wanna touch you too."
"A lot."
Unintentionally, a soft hum of pleasure escaped your lips as you settled on the floor, leaning your back against an old desk.
"Rain"
"Yes?"
"I need you"
"Don't do this to me."
"You started!!!!"
"I did"
"And now I really want you"
"Tell me what you want."
"I want to..."
"kiss"
"you"
"And what more?"
"I want to"
"make love to you"
"Yeah?"
"Keep going"
"I want to feel you"
"All for me"
"Close to me"
"All mine"
Your body reacted to the messages from Rain, and another involuntary hum of pleasure escaped your lips. You could feel the heat rising within you, your desire intensifying as you read his words.
"What more?"
"Feel your body on my hands"
"Feel how warm you are"
"How soft you'd feel under my touch"
Your hand moved towards your lap, your fingers finding their way to between your legs. The anticipation of Rain's messages had your heart racing, making you acutely aware of your own body's reactions. You could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter with each message. The thought of his hands on you, the feeling of his lips against yours, the warmth of his body against yours... you wanted it all.
"Rain"
"I'm getting... hot"
"So I'm not the only one feeling hot"
"Not at all..."
Your fingers found the soft folds of skin between your legs, and you felt your wetness as your fingers found the spot that always you moan when you touched yourself, and you began to move them in slow circles, feeling your arousal grow with each circle.
"I'm touching myself."
"Are you?"
"Yes"
"Fuck"
"I want you to fuck me"
"I need to have you right now"
"Stupid shows"
"Don't say it"
"I know you love to play with the band"
"I do"
"But at this very moment"
"I'd rather to be playing with you"
Rain's words brought a fresh wave of embarrassment to your cheeks, and you couldn't help but feel a physical response. Your body tensed, and your walls clenched around nothing.
"But as I can't"
"Play with yourself for me"
"And I'll play too"
You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm your racing mind.
"Let's do it"
You pulled up your habit up to reveal your panties, already damp. You rubbed your fingers over them, pressing into your core through your underwear. You moaned softly as you did so, and you felt a slight temor run though your body at the sound. Your fingers continued to rub gently, teasing yourself.
"I'm pretty wet..."
"And I'm pretty hard"
"Getting harder"
"Are you sure you can't summon me?"
His message brought a chuckle to your lips, and you bit your lower lip in response.
"I'm pretty sure"
"Or you'd be with me right now"
"Fucking me"
"Non-stopping"
"That's exactly what I need"
"Feel your pussy"
"Around me"
"I'm so wet, rainy"
"What are you doing?"
"Just rubbing it"
"Forget rubbing"
"Touch your pussy for me"
"And tell me how wet you are"
"How wet"
"How tight"
You pulled your panties aside slightly, exposing your glistening folds to the cool air of the room. You dipped two fingers inside yourself, spreading your juices around. You whined, softly. You bit your lips as you imagined Rain's hands doing the same thing, teasing you until you were begging for release.
"Rain"
"I'm so wet for you"
"So hot for you"
"I need to taste you"
"I bet you taste so good"
"I want to savor you"
You closed your eyes, imagining Rain's tongue tasting you, licking you, sucking you. You imagined his lips around your clit, sucking you in. You moaned loudly, feeling yourself getting wetter by each second you thought about him.
You pressed harder, moving your fingers in and out, slowly. You imagined him leaning in close to you, his breath hot against your ear. His voice would be husky, low and seductive. Your phone continued to vibrate with a flurry of notifications, one after another, as Rain's messages flooded in. You couldn't help but keep your eyes fixed on the screen, eagerly devouring each message.
"Keep going."
"Don't stop."
"Think about my cock"
"Inside you"
"Taking you all for me"
You moved your fingers up to your clit, rubbing it slowly, imagining his tongue flicking across your nub, his teeth biting down on it. He would whisper to you how much he wants you, how badly he needs you. You would met under his words.
"Rainy..."
"I need you to tell me how much you want me."
"I want you so much."
"I want all of you"
"Just for me"
"The whole night"
"Day"
"Evening"
"Doesn't matter"
"I want you now"
You started to move your fingers faster and harder on your clit. You dropped your phone on the floor, going with your hand to your neck, feeling his sliding his tongue slowly across your neck, your collarbone. You gasped with the thought and took your phone in hands again.
"I need to feel you"
"All over my body"
"Just you and nothing else"
"Don't worry about that"
"I'll make you feel desired"
"I'll consume every part of you"
"I'll cherish and worship every inch of your body"
"And then I'll fuck you until you cry for pleasure"
His words made you even more aroused and your fingers went back to your entrance. Slowly, you slid them inside you. You moaned his name not worrying if someone would hear you. Your fingers started to move faster, sliding in and out of you. With your trembling hand you started to type.
"Rain"
"They are inside"
"I'm so hot"
"So tight for you"
"And I'm so hard for you"
"So very hard right now"
"I need to feel your pussy so much"
You began to move your hips in rhythm with your fingers, thrusting them harder and faster as you started to imagine how good he'd stretch your walls. You slid a third finger inside you and arched your back, feeling like if you were offering yourself to him.
"I'm so tight"
"I need you to fill me right"
"I will"
"Don't ever bother about it"
"I will fill every inch inside of your pussy with me"
You whimpered, starting to move your hips, just as if you were grinding against him. Imagining his face between your legs, tasting you. You rubbed yourself faster, imagining Rain's hands on your body. You imagines his fingers on your nipples, pinching them. You imagined him kissing you, taking your nipples into his mouth. You needed him so much.
"Rain I don't know if I can keep going too longer."
"Do you want to cum?"
"Please"
"Cum for me"
"Cum thinking of me"
You groaned imagining his hands moving downwards, between your legs. How he would stroke your clit, rub it gently. How he's slid his fingers inside you, pumping them in and out. You imagined his thumb rubbing your clit, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.
You could hear his voice in your ear, as he slid his length deep inside you, thrusting in and out. He would pound inside you harder and harder, until you came all over his shaft. Your hips started to move in circles, your walls clenching around your fingers.
"Don't stop"
"I'm almost there"
"Cum with me"
You started to move your fingers faster as you curled them inside you, hitting your spot, feeling yourself getting closer to orgasm. You purred to the sensation, your breathing becoming shallow. You were almost there, you could feel your orgasm building, the heat in your belly growing stronger by the second.
"I'm close"
"I"
With that last message sent, you looked down at your fingers, watching them slide in and out of your entrance. You watched your fingers disappear inside you, and coming out covered in your wetness. You moaned, your body shuddering. You pictured Rain's face as he watched you, watching you cum for him. You imagined him smiling, seeing you loose control like that.
"Cum for me"
"Now"
A loud moan escaped your lips and you felt yourself starting to cum, your whole body tensing. You let out a cry, feeling your muscled spasm.
"Rain!" you screamed out his name, dropping your phone on the floor as you felt yourself cumming, your juices flowing freely. Your voice echoed through the room you were. You felt your body shaking violently, as it twitched uncontrollably.
You felt your orgasm subside, your muscles relaxed, and you looked around, briefly searching for something to clean up with. However, you quickly remembered your surroundings and decided to focus on your phone, picking it up with both hands.
"Rain?"
"Yes, I'm here"
"Did you?"
"Yes, a lot"
"Me too..."
"I really need to get back to the Ministry."
"I will be counting on the days until you get back."
"But I think we should also talk before."
"For sure... but I think we will keep each other very busy to talk."
