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.
❤︎ synopsis — a little bit of naughtiness can go a long way, in more ways than one too
pairing: nameless ghouls x gn!reader
theme: smut ❣︎
a/n: i wanted to try a different writing style this time. this is all just pure smutty headcanons with the nameless ghouls because i’m shameless as hell. i’ll make a ghoulettes version soon
cw: nsfw content. it’s all pure smut guys. the ghouls have heat cycles. bdsm. cnc (?). orgasm denial. pet play. primal play (?). blood kink. dacryphilia. shower sex. spanking. semi-public sex. somnophilia. mirror sex. size kink. usage of toys. voyeurism. corruption kink, choking and biting. degradation. they’re ghouls, so they’re very feral.
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➻ sodomizer ghoul
this man is FERAL as hell
he wants to keep you all to himself
and you bet your ass he’s going to show everyone who you belong to
sodo is big on biting. he loves sinking his fangs into your flesh and marking you up with reddish-purple bruised hickeys
if he makes you bleed by biting you he’s only going to get more turned on
he likes seeing you covered in blood
those hands of his are sexy as hell, and he’s using those hands to grip onto any bare flesh his claws can grasp
especially on your ass. sodo likes to squeeze those bare cheeks and spank them until they’re red
being the lead guitarist = good with his fingers
sodo can and will force you on his lap while he fingers your tight heat into oblivion/jerks you off until you’re seeing stars
also pull on his tail if you want to make him go absolutely feral
even the slightest touch on his tail will literally have him rock hard in his pants. his sex drive is that high
this man is cocky as hell
sodo’s really into fucking you against the mirror. he likes to see how good he is at making you feel good
he MAKES you watch him fuck you. will literally grab your chin and force you to look straight into the mirror, just so you can see how his cock disappears into your hole.
“see that? see how good i’m fucking you? mmmh~ no other ghoul can make you feel like this.”
sodo is a lot easier to set off when he’s in heat. but he’s also really unpredictable.
he can be a rough and aggressive mess that wants nothing more than to force you into doggy position and just rail you from behind
or he’ll be a bratty and whimpering mess, begging for you to touch him
he hates to admit that he likes subbing while he’s in heat because it hurts his ego, but sometimes he wants to be pampered and treated like a prince when in bed
even though he’s a huge brat when that’s the case. sodo can’t listen to anything for shit
sodo also likes to fight with you during sex
not in a sense where it’s like actual fighting, but he likes to challenge you on who can dominate the other better
always playing with the power dynamic, teasing each other with dirty remarks, it gets his rocks off
and it usually tends to be a 50/50 on both ends. he likes the equal power dynamic because it turns him on
“mmmh~… look at you.. such a mess underneath me. not putting up much of a fight now, eh?” sodo chuckles lustfully, before shoving your head down to the pillow again as he pounded his cock into you from behind.
“you’re such a slut for my dick.. aren’t ya? such a pretty thing you are… taking me so well.”
you could only whimper softly from the feeling of his hard length pushing deep within your hole. you turned your head slightly, and was met with his hungry, promiscuous gaze.
“hah… i’d argue that you’re more of a slut than me… considering how hard you are.” you retorted back with a teasing grin. though, that grin was quickly wiped off your face when sodo slammed the head of his cock into your sweet spot again.
“shit!”
“awww.. would you look at that? not much of a talker now… are ya?”
sodo then grabbed a fistful of your hair, and craned your head up, forcing you to look in the mirror in front of his bed. you could see in full view how he was slamming his hips into you, and the feeling just made you more worked up.
and sodo could feel it too.
“good fucking plaything.”
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➻ rain ghoul
rain is a little more vanilla than most of his fellow ghouls
key word: a little
that doesn’t mean he can’t be absolutely feral and wild at times
as a water ghoul, rain absolutely adores shower sex
sometimes he’ll just gently knock on your bathroom door, asking politely to let him fuck you
but you can hear his heavy ass, horny breathing from the other side and it also gets you worked up.
one time, it was raining outside, and rain couldn’t resist dragging you outside and rail you like crazy while the raindrops were hitting your guys’ bodies.
he couldn’t help himself— he was feeling extra needy for your body and he just let his ghoulish instinct take over
it turned him on so much, but you later got sick and he felt bad. definitely spent the rest of that day pampering you
would totally do it again though
favorite position is watching you ride him
he loves to claw his fingers into your hips and guide you as you’re bouncing off of his cock
also pants and breaths heavily every time you’re riding him, then his groans quickly turn into quick and sharp moans as he gets closer
“shit… fuck— fuck fuck fuck! ahhh~ you’re so good love—! so good… riding me like that..”
rain’s moans are literally music to your ears
the water ghoul moans differently depending on his mood
he either shamelessly moans loudly, slowly moving to a higher pitch, or lets out deep and heavy breaths of sheer euphoria— with each pant getting deeper than the last
PRAISE KINK.
rain can’t help it. he just loves to worship you and your body while he’s fucking the ever living shit out of you
will definitely hold your hand during sex while he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. he likes to be a bit romantic during sex
rain likes being both on the giving end and receiving end when it comes to praise
call him a good boy and he’ll cum immediately
he likes being praised a lot
also his horns are hella sensitive
If you tug on rain’s horns long enough and tease him, he’s practically melting and panting like a bitch in heat (which he probably is tbh)
so touch rain’s horns.
“oh yeaahh~ oh my love you’re squeezing me so tight— mmf~ you’re going to make me loose it..”
rain’s webbed fingers had a tight grip on your hips as he guided you up and down on his throbbing cock, watching your sweet hole consume his hard-on in a way that had both of you moaning so loudly.
your hands were on his shoulders, gripping them tightly that it left a slight bruising mark on his shoulders.
“rain… rain please..” you whispered out softly, before redirecting your fingers to grip onto the base of rain’s horns tightly.
the water ghoul only let out a higher pitched moan from the feeling and rocked his hips forward, hitting deeper spots inside of you that had your hips spasming.
“nngh! rain!”
“fuck baby! oh yes… that’s it, just like that.”
you only continued to ride rain with more desperation and neediness, gripping onto his horns more tightly. he kept his grip tight on your hips, and jerked his hips forward to match with the rhythm of yours.
“yes… yes that’s it… hnnngh~ keep riding me like that.”
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➻ mountain ghoul
big boy mountain
i said what i said
this man has size and he uses it well
like— he’d do anything just to see you taking his massive dick. he likes knowing that his size makes you feel so good
his favorite thing to do is have you cockwarm him
mountain could be doing the most mundane task like reading a book or something, and he’d just have you sit on his cock
he gets off to watching you squirm on him, seeing you trying not to moan too loud while he sits there, not effected at all.
also, he gets turned on seeing his cock inside of you
like that tummy bulge is there, and he loves staring at it.
mountain will push his palm down on your tummy, feeling himself move inside of you while he fucks you into oblivion
“ahhh~.. you feel that? that’s me making you feel good. i know you love it.”
mountain is fully aware of how big he is, and therefore he’s gentle with you
he’ll start off slow, but then he’ll gradually increase the pace until your legs are shaking like crazy
he will lift you up in his arms while he’s pounding into you. he likes the feeling of you being close to him
like— this man can be standing up and he’ll still have you in his arms while he’s fucking you
mountain also likes to watch you ride him
but his favorite positions is bending you over a counter or the bed while he’s going to town on you
will grip your hips so hard that it leaves marks which is incredibly hot too btw
mountain is insanely good at giving head
he’s addicted to your taste. he wouldn’t mind sitting between your legs for hours while lapping at your cunt/sucking your dick
also wraps his arms tightly around your thighs while he’s between your legs, just to make sure you’re not squirming too much
when he’s in heat he’s more needy, but also a little more rough
like this one time— you were teasing him a bit too much and it ended with you on his bed, tangled in the sheets while you were gasping for air
he’s sure to give you plenty of aftercare afterwards
one time while you both were sleeping together, you were awakened by the sounds of him moaning in his sleep.
mountain was definitely having a wet dream because he was moaning your name and grunting
so you woke him up in a pleasant way by jerking him off while he chased his climax in his sleep
it’s safe to say, you found yourself sitting on him afterwards
mountain was definitely in the zone at the moment.
“i can’t concentrate if you’re moving like that.”
it’s clear he was having no problem with what he was doing right now, but your situation was a little different.
sitting on his cock, but not being able to move, you were stuck on his lap— one of his strong hands grasping your hips to prevent you from moving while you let out soft whimpers of desperation.
“m-mountain please… i can’t take it..”
you had decided to wake up mountain from a nice dream by … pleasing him down there. in return, he decided to force you on his lap and make you take his hard on, not letting you move.
“sit still, pretty thing. you did this to yourself.” mountain whispered into your ear, his eyes still directed to the book he’s reading.
the earth ghoul jerked his hips upwards slightly to tease you, causing you to gasp and tighten around him.
“nnngh! mountain… please…”
“mhhh~ good… you’re doing great.. if you keep taking it well like that, i might reward you.”
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➻ swiss army ghoul
the king of kinks
this man has a whole list of all the shit he’s into, swiss is down to do anything, he’s called swiss army ghoul for a reason
literally everything turns him on, so he loves to experiment with you
position? he’s flexible enough to do anything you want
like he’ll either have you bending your legs backwards until your feet are against the bed frame, or he’ll bend down like holy mary, begging for you to just take him
his favorite position is your legs over his shoulders, simply because he likes hitting all of those sweet spots inside of you with his cock
swiss is the biggest switch to ever exist. he likes having control, but sometimes he wants to be controlled
one moment he’ll be railing you like there’s no tomorrow while whispering the kinkiest shit in your ear, the next he’s a blubbering and whimpering mess under you, just waiting for you to stop edging him
yeah he’s into orgasm denial. he likes being teased no matter how much he whines about it
choking kink, especially if he’s the one getting choked
swiss loves it when you choke him with a belt. will literally demand for you to strangle him harder. and when you deliver he just moans so loudly
his moans sound so hot too so that’s a bonus
makes out with you until you’re lips are numb, does this while he’s pounding into you
swiss has the most creative things to say in bed. he’s big on dirty talk
he’s just so entranced by the moment he can’t help but express how he’s feeling through words— and he’ll definitely degrade you too
“hnngh.. you’re such good little fuck doll for me.. ahh~ nothing but a cute little cumslut who’s only good for taking my loads.”
one word: bondage
and he usually prefers having you tied up
will strap you down to the bed with the prettiest red rope he can find, then he’ll go absolutely ham on you with the many toys he has
you bet your ass swiss owns a lot of toys
and he’ll use them to either edge you and have your legs shaking in anticipation, or overstimulate you until you physically can’t cum anymore
he’s very unpredictable in the sheets, but that’s what makes it so damn hot
one time you were sucking swiss off while he was singing for rehearsal
it was just you and him in the room, but you couldn’t resist going down on him, and it took everything in swiss’ power to not slip up and moan into the mic
needless to say, he let out a moan that was a little too loud and attracted a crowd
“you go down just like— nnngh! … holy maryy~”
currently, swiss was standing in front of his mic stand, singing along the backing vocals of mary on a cross. one hand was on the mic, and the other was on your head to keep your head steady.
you were on your knees in front of swiss’ aching and throbbing cock, with one hand on his hips and the other holding onto the base of his length, deepthroating him like your life depended on it.
it took everything in swiss’ willpower to not screw up and have people hear him moan… but it wasn’t exactly easy to do.
“hah… you really are going down like holy mary, aren’t you? you fucking whore.” swiss spat with a lustful chuckle, grabbing onto your hair and forcing you to go deeper, making you gag and whine from the feeling.
“m-mmmh—!”
“such a fucking slut for my dick. you couldn’t wait ‘till practice was over? ahhh~ … well this is what misbehaving brats like you get for not being patient.”
it seemed that the noise had attracted some attention from the other ghouls, who were peeking in the room to see what was happening. with wide eyes, you tried to pull away, but swiss’ hand forced your head down again, making you moan and your throat constrict around his cock tightly.
“no.. no you’re going to finish what you started. let them watch… let them watch me shoot my load down your throat. then, i’m going to fuck you over that table for them to see. got that?”
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➻ phantom ghoul
phantom likes to act like a lil’ cutie
and he is. he’s just freaky as hell in the sheets
this man likes to act all innocent, but in his mind, he runs wild with his kinky fantasies
he’s mostly learned from swiss and sodo. he gets a lot of his kinks from them since they share similar tastes
phantom fucks hard with bdsm
he doesn’t care if it’s you being dominant or if he’s the dominant one, phantom just gets off to the sensation and thrill of bdsm
just the thought of seeing himself/you covered in so many marks, bruises and hickeys from a long, cruel game of sadomasochism is enough to get him hard
he’s also more of a masochist than a sadist, but he still gets off to seeing you in a whimpering state of pleasure and pain
phantom is always sure to make sure you’re comfortable, since he knows how intense this kind of sex play can get
double checks safe words and reassured you that stopping him when it gets too intense is totally fine
corruption kink
but like— he won’t admit that he’s into it unless you bring up the idea to him
phantom likes to experiment a lot, especially when it comes to roleplaying in your sex life
PET PLAY. again, he doesn’t care if he’s the pet, or if you are, but he does like the idea of being leashed on a collar
literally as long as you and him gets to feel good he doesn’t mind whatever. phantom’s willing to be flexible
will literally get on his knees and beg you to let him suck you off/eat you out
phantom definitely whines
especially when he’s being given head, he can’t help but moan and whimper more loudly because he wants to get his rocks off more to your mouth
“n-nnnghh.. fuck you know to use your mouth.. a-ahh~ more please~..”
when phantom is experiencing a heat cycle that’s when he gets more interesting
he’s a lot more hyper and excitable, like an energized dog that needs to fuck out his energy
phantom’s also definitely more dominant in heat, usually going fast and hard because he’s that excited.
primal play, with him as the hunter, it gets especially intense in heat
like sometimes he’ll even play around with you, chasing you down the woods and when he catches you, he fucks you mercilessly against a tree
sometimes phantom won’t even give you room to breathe because he’s that deep into his carnal and lustful desires
he also definitely leaves bruising, reddish-purple hickeys everywhere, especially in places where the other ghouls can see them
will definitely kiss and lick the hickeys to soothe stinging feeling after he’s left them behind.
when phantom’s in a mean mood he loves to edge you.
he’ll keep you begging and moaning, while you’re writhing around in his grasp, begging for a release
and your tears turn him on too. he might even lick them off of you if he’s feeling extra horny
out of all the ghouls, phantom is the most gentle with his aftercare
he’ll literally spend hours pampering you like royalty to make sure you’re feeling comfortable and safe, and this is mainly due to all of the intense stuff you have phantom do during sex.
“awww.. look at you… you’re completely out of it.”
you were left panting on the bed, soft hiccups escaped from your throat and you were all curled up on the bed. phantom had just spent the past hour or so railing you into the next century— whipping out all sorts of wild cards that had your legs shaking.
you cringed slightly when you felt some of phantom’s cum drip out of your hole just from moving a bit. he really filled you up to the brim
the quintessence ghoul grinned and just scooped you up into his bare chest, gently whispering in your ear and stroking your hair.
“there you go… i got you now..” phantom whispered softly, while you cradled yourself into his arms, sighing softly from his tight embrace.
you could feel phantom’s tail coil around your leg, and tighten slightly, making you whimper due to the sensitivity from the previous session, and phantom just chuckled at the sound.
“phantom…” you whined out, but he just smirked down at you.
“when you’re feeling better, we can go at it a few more times. there’s still some things i want to try with you, and i won’t stop until you’re completely filled up with my cum.”
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In a moment of surreal disbelief, you found yourself wedged in the narrow crevice of a wall that seemed to have a sinister appetite for unsuspecting victims. All you wanted was to pick up the pen you dropped. Cosmic punishment for carrying too many things - and your habit not having any pockets. The cold, clammy surface pressed against your body, the rough texture of the bricks biting into your skin as panic surged through your veins. You were the proverbial Tinkerbell in the keyhole. Except your keyhole was a hole in the wall in the middle of Papa Copia’s in-the-process-of-being-refurbished suite. Your Papa was going to kill if you were late for your meeting with him.
“Help!” You called out. Repeatedly. But it didn’t feel like anyone could hear you.
You didn’t know how long you’d been trapped for - your voice was hoarse from calling out so much and you were convinced that you’d be stuck there until the builders came in the morning.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?”
“Dew! Thank Asmodeus! I thought I was gonna die in here.”
“What the hell happened to you? Papa’s out for blood, you wasted his time!” Swiss’ voice came next.
“Oh shit, how long was he waiting?”
“Long enough.”
“Swiss, please go tell him what happened. I don’t want him to kill me.”
“You want him to kill me instead? I see how it is.”
“No! He wouldn’t. Please, Swiss. Or I’ll have to run away and join a Catholic convent for converted Satanists.”
“Please,” Dewdrop said, “you’d burn up in hellfire before you could even reach the front door.”
“I’ll go, but you owe me.” Swiss told you.
You kicked your legs out. “Yes! Whatever you want, please!”
“Well don’t give me that power.”
And with that, you heard a pair of footsteps walk away and the front door of Copia’s suite shut closed. You were now alone with Dew. “We’d better work on getting you out then, I guess.”
Dew’s firm hands placed on either side of your hips and began to gently pull at them - he didn’t want to hurt you. The only problem was where his hands were placed. Sure, if he pulled hard enough, he could get you out of there with no problem. But the firmness and the placement had a heat pooling between your legs that shouldn’t be there. Maybe it was because you hadn’t been touched in a long time. Maybe it was because you were harbouring feelings for this nameless ghoul. Or maybe it was the action of him pulling you out from a vulnerable position, you weren’t sure. But what you did know was that you wouldn’t be mad at him if certain appendages of his touched certain appendages of yours. You vaguely heard Dew speaking, but you couldn’t make out what he was saying.
“What?” You asked.
“How did this even happen, anyway?”
You explained the situation to him.
“Of course, it would be you.”
The more Dew kept tugging, the more your habit rose up. There was a chill around your now damp panties where they had been exposed to the cold air. You were unsure how much of your underwear he could see, but you knew that you were on display for him.
You were also incredibly unaware of how Dew was feeling at this moment himself. The way that you were bent and exposed to him, the way that you were vulnerable at this very moment. He hated himself for how he was feeling but it was affecting him a lot more than what he wanted it to. And he certainly had no plans in acting on his feelings until his body moved forward a little faster than he wanted and his erection landed on your centre. He closed his eyes in brief relief, but now that he’d felt it once, he was desperate to feel it again.
You couldn’t believe that this was happening at first, that you felt what you felt. Dew was a great guy - one of the best. He wouldn’t take advantage of you like this. Never in a million years would he betray your trust. It must have been an honest mistake and that was the thought you had until it happened again. And again. And again. Each time he was hitting your clothed clit precisely and forcing you to hold back moans. You hand flew to your mouth and you shut your eyes tightly. If he was actually helping you and this was just what bodies did then you couldn’t make it weird. Like when your tattooist is leaning over you and you accidentally touch a part of their body you weren’t supposed to - just the nature of the position you’re in.
That was, of course, until you heard it.
It was quiet, barely there, but it was a groan passing his lips. Definitely a pleasured groan. “Dew, what are you doing?” You asked, trying to hold your own sinful noises back.
“Fuck! I’m sorry, Sister. I didn’t mean to but now I can’t stop.” He gripped your hips tighter and rubbed himself against your pussy more confidently now his game was up, and his noises came unabashedly, too. Uncaring whimpers and moans fell from his lips as he orchestrated his pleasure using your body: and it was the hottest thing you’d ever experienced, despite any anxieties you were feeling. Not because you didn’t want this - but because -
“Swiss could be back at any moment! With Papa! We shouldn’t do this.” A few of your own whimpers started escaping.
“No, you’re right,” you heard the zipper of Dew’s jeans unzip followed by some shuffling. You felt your panties being moved to the side, your soaking wet snatch now fully exposed to any passers by. “We really should stop.” His now unmistakably bare cock began to run through your completely naked folds, focusing on your clit as he continued to use you to get himself off. His voice was slow and monotonous as if he were entranced by his feelings. “We should stop.”
When his head brushed over your clit, you let out a particularly loud whine which made him thrust a little more next time. “Please, Dew.” You didn’t know what you were begging for. The logical side of your brain was begging Dew to stop what he was doing and help you get out. But the other side of your brain, the incredibly horny, touch-starved side, was begging him to position himself a little higher and just sink all the way home. Stretch your tight, little pussy out until it had molded to the shape of him.
Dew, however, seemed to take it as the latter request. His cock, now completely slicked up by you, was lined up to your entrance the second he heard your beg, and he began to push in.
“Fuck!” He exclaimed. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
“Satan have mercy - how are you so big?” You felt like your eyes were going to bulge from their sockets in a rather cartoonish way. “Where did you hide that thing? You’re tiny.”
That remark earned you a harsh slap on your ass cheek. “I wouldn’t be so mouthy if I were you, Sister.” He was now buried all the way to the hilt. “Not when you have no way to save yourself.” He pulled out of you and slammed back in, the force of it ripping a scream from your throat. You heard him laugh from the other side of the wall before doing it again.
“Fucking hell, Dew!”
“You like that?” He spanked you again.
“Yes!”
“Do you want me to do it again?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“No.”
“What?”
“Use your words and I might.”
“Please do it again, Dew! I wanna feel you do it again.”
He groaned. “You’re so pretty when you beg for it, Sister.”
He did it again, a little harder than before and coupled with another spank.
And again.
And again.
Dew knew what he was doing, and pulled out every move he had saved to fuck you like you deserved. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Sister.” He confessed. His thrusts were so brutal, you could feel the wall shaking every time he entered you.
Soon enough, you felt his thrusts become erratic, and with a quick “cumming!”, he emptied himself into you. “You didn’t cum.” He said mindlessly, his hand coming down on your ass one final time.
He groped your ass cheeks and pushed them up after the hit this time, which caused your labia to spread apart and allowed him to see his own come oozing out of you. He dove into your cunt, slurping his own seed out of you and playing with your delicate clit while his hands continued to pull your body apart. “We can’t have Papa knowing how I just sodomised his personal assistant, can we?” Dew taunted before plunging back in.
Once more, his tongue touched your folds and there was nothing to soften the impact, so you cried out in pain. But as soon as his tongue was on you, it vanished, to be quickly replaced by two fingers prodding at your entrance, pushing in without a fight and starting to work right away. His slender and long fingers curved downward to hit you where you were screaming, taking advantage of your position.
In order to get you to cum before Papa and Swiss arrived, he started to finger you more vigorously, amplifying the squelch of your heat. You could feel yourself teetering on the brink due to the way his fingers were sliding inside of you and how forcefully he sucked on your clit. You eventually came, biting into the knuckles of your fingers to silence the overwhelming need to scream.
That was when you both heard footsteps, and felt Dew’s hands rush to make you decent before the door opened.
“Tesoro!” Papa cried as he entered the room. His voice wasn’t angry, much to your relief. He was desperately concerned. “Topolina, are you okay? Are you hurt? What happened?”
Still exhausted from your orgasm, you tried your best to reassure your worried Papa that you were mostly okay, save your pride which was incomparably in shatters at the present moment.
Eventually, they got you out of the wall.
But that wouldn’t be the only time you met Dewdrop for a secret rendezvous.
“I’ll take care of you.” "You're doing so well." “I won’t hurt you.”
There's a smut under the cut, +18 only, please.
(AFAB!Reader: swearing; overstimulation; clit stimulation; fingering; unprotected sex: p in v)
• This is a part 2 from Day 2
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"More?" you asked, your voice tinged with nervousness.
"Yes," Dewdrop replied, his hand reaching for your cheek to caress it. "I need more of you. Don't you need more of me?"
Your eyes locked onto his, and you nodded in agreement. Dewdrop's grin widened, and he lowered his body to capture your lips in a passionate kiss. You eagerly wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer, pressing his body firmly against yours. With one of your legs wrapped around him, you pulled his hips down to meet yours. Your hips began to move in a seductive rhythm, sensually grinding against his.
You could feel his hardness growing again between your legs. You moaned into his mouth as you felt yourself getting wet. Dewdrop's hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch of it. The kiss deepened as your hands roamed across his back.
He pulled away from the kiss, and looked at you with desire burning in his eyes. His hands moved to down to cup your mound, and you bit your lower lip in anticipation. Dewdrop slowly ran his fingers up and down your slit, teasing you with his touch. He leaned forward, and gently kissed your neck, then moved to suck on your earlobe, causing a soft moan to escape your lips.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," Dewdrop whispered into your ear. "I just want you more. A lot more. Is it okay for you?"
You nodded, biting your bottom lip again. "Yes, I want you too," you said breathlessly.
His finger went to your still sensible clit, rubbing it slowly, causing you to arch your back and press yourself harder against him. His fingers moved in slow circles, making your breathing heavy. You reached out and grabbed his wrist in a firm grip.
"Mmm... Dew..." you purred.
"What?" he asked with a mischievous expression. "Is this good?"
"Yes... yes... yes... It feels... so good, Dew," you gasped, arching your hips.
His thumb went to your clit, rubbing it hard. You threw your head back, closing your eyes and biting your lower lip. Dewdrop started to tease it, rubbing in circular motion. You moaned loudly, your whole body tensing up.
"Dewdrop!" you cried out. "You're going to make me cum again!"
Dewdrop didn't utter a word, he just smiled wickedly, and increased his pace. As he continued to rub your clit, you started moving your hips in time with his movements. You were so close, and it was almost too much for you. You panted, and closed your eyes, throwing your head back.
"You're doing so well. Will you cum for me?" Dewdrop inquired with a big devilish smile painted on his lips. "Fuck, how can you be so wet?"
You gasped as you felt him enter you with a finger. You were so wet that his fingers easily slid inside of you. He pushed deeper, until it was all the way inside of you. You let out a low groan as you felt your walls stretching once again to accommodate him. His fingers started to pump in and out of you faster than even before.
"Fuck! Dew... Ah-Ah! Fu... Ah!" you could feel yourself getting close, and you knew that if he kept this up you were going to explode.
"Fuck!" he groaned in pleasure, and increased the speed of his movements. "You are still so tight, even after I fuck you. How?"
His finger moved faster, and your breathing became ragged. Your moans grew louder, your walls tightened around his fingers. Suddenly you felt an orgasm building up inside you. Your muscles tightened around his fingers once again as you started to convulse. Dewdrop continued to pump you as you came hard on his fingers.
Your body began to shake, your juiced dripping down your thighs. You looked at Dewdrop, seeing him staring at you with an expression of pure satisfaction on his face. You smiled at him, and he leaned forward to give you another passionate kiss. He rolled you over, so that you were lying on top of him.
"You came so good..." he cooed you, breaking the kiss. "So fucking good... But I'm afraid we are not finished yet."
"What do you mean?" you asked, pressing a kiss onto his chest.
Dewdrop moved his hands to your waist, pushing you down to sit on top of his hardness. You bit your lower lip, straightening your body, adjusting yourself on top of him. You began to move your hips, grinding against him. You rolled your eyes in pleasure, opening your mouth in a silent moan. You were still overwhelmed from your orgasm.
"Just like that, perfect," Dewdrop said as his eyes were fixed on between your legs. "Fuck! That feels great."
You were rubbing your wetness against his length, loving the feeling of it sliding between your folds. Dewdrop let out a low groan, and you sat up, rubbing his member against your clit, causing you to whine. His length started to get wet with your juices, and your folds slid easily along his shaft.
"Oh... Dewy..." you moaned softly. "I need you to fuck me again..."
"Do you- Fuck!" he closed his eyes tightly. "Yes, I'm going to fuck you again, don't worry, just keep going."
Gradually, you were increasing the speed and intensity. His grip on your waist got firm. You continued to grind against him, moving your hips back and forth, feeling the tip of his length hitting against your clit. Dewdrop's hands moved to your nipples, pinching them gently. You gasped at the sensation, and began to move faster. He groaned as you increased your pace, he sat up and his mouth went straight to your nipple, sucking it into his mouth. You let out a gasp, and ground your core even harder against him.
"Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes!" you cried out.
Dewdrop released your nipple from his mouth, and brought his hands to your hips. He pushed you down, and you moved your hips back.
"I need to be inside you," he said, panting heavily.
You nodded and he raised you up, and pushed you down, guiding your hips down to him. You whined as his length entered you, filling you completely. Your legs trembled and the sensation of him stretching your walls made you come again, this time even more intense than before. You felt like your mind blanked and you lost the senses of your whole body. Dewdrop quickly held you, wrapping his arms around you tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay," he whispered as he kept you in place.
Your body slowly relaxed, and Dewdrop gazed at you with evident concern in his eyes. His hands gently rubbed your back as you came back to your senses. When your eyes locked with his, you were both breathless, and you managed to give him a small, reassuring smile.
"Are you okay?" he asked, still concerned.
"Y-Yes... I... I just... came too hard..." you stammered, your breath still rapid.
"Do you think you can keep going?" he inquired, continuing to soothe you with his touch.
"Yes," you replied, your voice steadier now.
"Are you sure of it?" he asked, his concern lingering.
You nodded and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Give me words," Dewdrop said firmly.
"Yes, I'm sure, Dewy," you whispered, drawing your face closer to his.
"Good," he said, laying down and placing his hands on your hips. "Whenever you're ready, don't worry. I'll take care of you."
He then held you there for a moment, letting you adjust to his size. Then he slowly began to pull out, until just the tip remained inside you. He thrust back into you, and you screamed out. He began to thrust his hips, driving his length in and out of you. Your body trembled with each thrust.
"Mmmm, fuck!" he exclaimed, closing his eyes. "How can you feel that fucking good? Fuck! That pussy is amazing."
As you felt your strength coming back to your body, you started moving your hips again, riding him slowly. Dewdrop squeezed your hips firmly. You increased your pace trying to met each of his thrusts, and moaned loudly. You rode him faster, increasing your speed until you were bouncing wildly on his shaft.
"Ah! De-Ah-! Oh... That's so good, you feel so good," you whimpered, supporting your hands on his chest.
"You feel very good too, fuck, I can feel how wet and hot you are, it feels so good around my cock, you have no ide-Ah!!" he groaned loudly, opening his eyes looking straight at yours.
You could see the lust on his eyes, and the pleasure on his face. His hands were still on your hips, holding you still. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Your bodies were pressed onto each other, your faces were closer, your noses were almost touching. You were moaning and breathing against each other's mouth, never averting your gazes from each others.
You leaned down and kissed him passionately, your tongues dancing together. He was moving his hips faster and you met each thrust with one of your own. You were grinding your hips against him, and you felt him throbbing inside you. He moved one hand to your clit, and rubbed it furiously. You cried out, breaking the kiss, tightening your walls around his length.
"Dew... I- I can't do it... That's too much, you're going to make me cum again..." you said, growling, biting your lower lip.
He buried his face in your neck, and kissed it passionately. "Cum for me, I'll cum too, let's cum together," he whispered closer to your ear.
You turned your face to him and he smiled as he looked at you. He kept thrust into you, and you cried out. He reached down with his other hand, grabbing your ass, squeezing it firmly. He slammed himself into you as he buried himself deep inside of you. He was slamming his hardness so deep inside of you, that the pleasure were immeasurable. He held your head, and kissed your deeply. He thrust his tongue into your mouth, and you returned the kiss passionately. You could feel him getting close to orgasm, as you felt his member twitching inside you.
"Fuck! I-!" Dewdrop exclaimed, breaking the kiss as he throbbed inside of you.
You could feel his hot seed filling you deep, the sensation of his load was too much and you clenched your walls around his length. You screamed his name, and came hard for the third time. You felt your whole body shaking and then, relaxing. You smiled in contentment and rolled your body off him, laying down beside Dewdrop. You closed your eyes, still catching your breath, and then felt his arm wrapping around your waist.
"You were incredible," he whispered.
"Me?" you giggled. "Dewy, my darling... You were the best one here. But please, don't tell me there will be another round."
"Not right now, maybe... later," he grinned devilishly.
WARNINGS: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, 18+, MDNI, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie but it's not really mentioned, Soft! Dew, Dew gives you a massage after a long day of work and both of you are more horny than anticipated.
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You loved everything about working in the garden; it was always peaceful and quiet, you got to spend as much of the time outdoors or in Primo's greenhouse as you liked, and you always had the first pick of any produce you wanted. The only drawback was just how much your muscles would ache after a long day of harvesting, being stooped over bushes for hours on end was definitely not kind to your back. Luckily, your boyfriend was a Fire Ghoul, which meant nice warm hands to aid in working out the stiffness in your muscles. You fell face first into bed with a groan, the smell of cigarette smoke and the spice of Dew's cologne filled your nose. "Long day, huh?" You hear him already rummaging around in his nightstand drawer for the massage oil he always had on hand.
"I swear, one of these days I'm just going to say fuck it and burn up all the flowerbeds." Dew chuckles at your annoyed response.
"Bug, you know if anything happened to those plants you would be beside yourself." He retorts.
"You might be right," you sigh.
"What hurts today, baby?" He asks gently, resting his hand in between your shoulder blades. You could already feel the warmth of his palm seeping through your clothes and into your tired muscles.
"Everything." You grumble.
"Well let's get you undressed then." He helps you up, pulling your shirt over your head, pulling you in for a brief hug against his bare upper torso. The frigid metal of his piercings causes you to squeal. He places a few gentle kisses to your neck, you let out a pleased hum. His long, nibble fingers easily undo the clasp of your bra. You shimmy out of your pants before collapsing back into the plush blankets. "Let me know if my hands get too hot, bug." He whispers in your ear before placing a kiss on your cheek. You were in pure ecstasy as you felt the heels of his hands knead into your lower back, struggling to contain your satisfied moans at the sensation. His whole body pushes into you as he works himself up your body, you couldn't help but smirk as you felt his half hard erection rub over the curve of your ass. Dew so only loved to have his hands on you. He loved watching the way your oiled skin slid effortlessly under his palms, how he could feel himself working out the kinks in every tender muscle, how you would let out such cute sounds at him making you feel so good. You push your ass back against him, wiggling it teasingly. You hear his breath catch in your throat, his hands tensing against your back. His fingers pressed into your shoulders, eliciting a long whine from you as he pushed into a particularly sensitive spot. "Fuck, you always make such pretty little sounds baby." He groans, his hips rocking against you. You attempted to push yourself into him in time with his movements, feeling his member grow rock hard against you. You let out another soft moan, a soft growl bubbling up in his throat.
You felt the heat in palms increase, his pace rutting into you becoming more fervent with every thrust. "What's the matter baby?" You coo. "You seem a bit distracted." He grumbles out a rejection before returning his attention to your massage. He presses deliciously into your thighs, earning a delighted mewl from you.
"You make it really hard to focus, bug." Dew nips at the sensitive skin of your neck. "You just look so beautiful I can't help it." You curse under your breath as he continues to knead into you, turning you to putty in his hands.
"Dew." You whine, grinding yourself into him. "I need you." He breathes out a chuckle.
"I thought you would never ask, baby." He made quick work of discarding his clothes, rutting his hardened cock against your ass. "You have no idea how crazy you drive me, you know that?" He growls. He wraps a hand loosely around your throat, tilting your chin up so your eyes could meet his. He lines up his cock with your entrance before easing himself into you at an agonizingly slow pace. You whimper as he bottoms out in you, he lets his head drop between your shoulder blades, his long blond hair cascading across your bare back. He slowly begins to roll his hips, every motion causing you to let out soft moans. His hands grip tightly around your waist, his hips snapping into you.
"You feel so good." You moan, burying your face in the blankets. Dew wraps your hair around his hand, tugging you back slightly and allowing himself to fully plow into you. You whine his name feeling your orgasm rapidly approaching. "Baby… please… gunna cum."
"Cum for me bug, you work so hard you deserve to feel good." He praises you. You push back into him in time with his thrusts, desperately chasing your release. He leans over you, free hand reaching in between your legs to rub your clit. You cry out as you clench hard around him, he moans your name as your climax causes him to finish as well. He collapses against your back, both of you panting, lightheaded from your highs. "How are you feeling now honey?" He presses a kiss to your shoulder.
"Well, I'm definitely not sore anymore." You giggle.
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Fandom: Ghost BC
Pairing: Rain x Sister of Sin!Reader, Swiss x Sis!Reader, Aether x Sis!Reader, Phantom x Sis!Reader
Notes: No use of [Y/N], plot will become a bit dark, slowburn
Plot: After years of neglecting the abbey's archives, the pope decides to hire someone to organize the room overflowing with books. However, while you are busy with your job, an incident uncovers the presence of ghouls within the abandoned walls of the abbey. Soon enough, you find yourself witnessing conflicts between the pack and the new ghoul, as well as issues involving the clergy and the previous ones.
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