#Phantom ghoul smut

[katz-rambles]

Hello again, lovely writer! It's a new day, and I have a new idea for you. Especially since you did such a beautiful job bringing my previous ideas to life. Thank you for that <3

How about the ghoul of your choice being locked away in their room during their heats/ruts because they become a bit feral during that time, and what if reader accidently got locked with them ? How would that go down ?

(Again feel free to ignore this if you wish <3)

Hii! I'm so so glad you liked the others, that means so much to me!! I wanted to try something new with this one, so I've put them into headcannon form, so I can do multiple ghouls, so I apologize if it's not the best. This includes all the current ghouls/ghoulettes because why not.

(NSFW, ruts/heats, gn!reader for the most part but there is some fem!reader, reader gets tied up, some dub-con elements if you squint, theres a fuck-machine, threesome/gangbang mention, possessiveness, knotting, some dom!reader. I think this is it!)

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰

• Now we all know that he's already aggressive and ungodly horny,

Dewdrop/Sodo

• Now times that by 10. He goes insane during ruts.

• Humping everything, constantly hard, he's more grumpy and stompy than usual as well. All because he's horny and has blue balls lmfao.

• So.. now we've added his favorite person, you.

• He's on his knees. Begging for you to let him fuck you, breed you, touch you. Basically, anything his horny brain can come up with. (heavy on breeding, even if you can't get pregnant, he'll still try.)

• He has a constant possessiveness to him during his ruts, so once you're in there, you're not getting out until it's over. Don't expect to walk after.

• He has no glamor or mask on at all during his rut so if you really want to rile him up so he'll rail you, pull on his horns while he gives you head or tug on his tail. He'll go absolutely bat shit insane.

• He'll cover you in hickeys and bite marks so everyone knows you're his. Like I said, possessive.

• He'll knot you, and he won't stop knotting you until he thinks it's the one that'll get you round with his kits.

• I'm sure that if you ask nicely, he might sub for you during his rut. He hates to admit it, but he probably gets off on the thought of being a sub. Tie him up, sexually torture him, and humiliate him. He loves it.

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• Where do I start.. he's going to he so whiney his whole rut. He might even spam call/text you because he needs you.

Rain

• Obviously, you're not going to give in, you know the rules.

• But if you did, by accident or on purpose, he's going to go insane.

• He'll do anything you ask of him. He gets off on your pleasure. But if you tease him, he may lose his patience.

• If he does lose his patience, he'll fuck you into the mattress, he might even tie you up if you're into that, he'll mark you like crazy... he's a horny bitch (just like me frfr.)

• So let's say you've found yourself with a Rain in a rut. Good luck. He'll rail you like there's no tomorrow, because to him, there's not, he thinks you will leave at any second so he won't stop until you physically can't anymore.

• His stamina is INSANE when he's in a rut.

• He could probably smell you from a mile away, so if you do accidentally find yourself locked in the same room as him, don't try and lie to him, or do.. who knows, maybe he'll punish you.

• If you don't have a dick, grab a strap on, he'll be the subbiest little bitch for you. (he's probably into fem doms). And he probably has a dildo/strap that he uses on himself anyways. He could probably cum just from the thought of you on top of him, and he will.

• Huge on your tits by the way. You're a guy, it doesn't matter, you're flat, he doesn't care, you have bigger tits, he's begging for you to ride him so he can watch them. He loves your tits.

• MARK HIM BACK. Please. He loves to feel you sink your teeth into him. He loves to see the marks the day after even more thought, a reminder of how he's going to pay you back with twice as many marks.

• Aftercare king, though. Even during a rut. I mean, you have to be in good shape if you're going to be the one to have his kits.. right?

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• Big boy, and not with just his height.

Mountain

• But if you happen to stumble upon a Mountain in a rut, it's not that someone's locked the door from the outside or something.. no, he's locked the door. You're not leaving until he's done with you.

• All this man is thinking about right now is how fucking hard he is, and how good you'd feel around him. So he's not going to be nice.

• He might degrade you.. but that's okay, because he'll apologize by fucking you until you're dumb.

• You better hope you're not wearing any expensive clothes, the second he gets his hands on your they're torn up and on the ground. He'll replace them when his rut is done, though, don't worry.

• Pull his hair. That's it. You want to get railed into oblivion, pull his hair. It's a one way ticket.

• He probably won't sub, but on the off chance he does, he will put up a fight. Now, if you've found yourself locked with Mountain in a rut and you want to keep your ability to walk, you can get him to sub for you, and he gets super sensitive when he does so, please, edge him.

• He'll knot you, and there's just so much. He'll whisper to you about how this'll be the knot that'll get you round with his kits.

• If you call him Sir, it could be out of fear/intimidation, or you're just teasing him, you're done for. There's no way you'll be able to walk after, so I wish you luck.

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• Already horny ghoul, somehow, even hornier (is that even possible??) you're in for a wild ride (literally and figuratively).

Swiss

• You're in a room with him. Before you can even say anything, he'll have you pinned to the ground, and your clothes will be off.

• Mating press, missionary, cowgirl. Anything where he can see your face as he fucks you dumb you'll be put in, doesn't matter if your flexible or not, he'll find a way.

• You want to rile him up even more (again, is that even fucking possible?!) beg for him, get on your knees and beg. He will go insane, and you won't be able to walk, but it's not like he was planning to let you go. No, no, you're his now.

• If and when he knots you, it's inevitable he will, he will probably fall asleep with his cock half-hard inside you and if you fall asleep as well ans shuffle a bit with him inside you, sweetheart now he's wide awake and ready for round two.

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• Omfg. He's so needy. He might as well be worshiping the ground you stand on, he loves you and he needs you.

Phantom

• He needs you to sit on his face, btw, now that he's in a rut it's just doubled.

• So you've found yourself in quite the predicament. You've found your way to a rut Phantom, so what's the next step (back to where you came from, turn around, and leave), honestly, just you acknowledging him during his rut could probably make him cum, he's that needy.

• He'll bend you over any and every surface known to man. Don't expect to be safe anywhere.

• If you're kind enough to help him through his rut, then he'll, probably get on one knee and propose, do anything you need him to as long as he gets to fuck you when you're done.

• Rub his horns, and he'll bust. Trust me.

• He's dominant during his rut, so don't expect normal subby, needy, Phantom. No, not you've got, dom, needy, and unbearably horny, Phantom whose prepared to stuff you full of his seed in every hole you'll let him.

• He's going to knot you. This isn't even a question. He will. It doesn't matter if you can't get pregnant because you don't have the proper biology, he will try his absolute hardest, and you won't complain because this means Phantom constantly breeding him, he has a breeding kink.

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• I'm in love with her.

Cumulus

• She's quite dominant. She has a strap on, probably one of the double-ended ones, too.

• If you offer to use it on her, she might just go crazy. I hope your stamina is good because she won't be letting you go for a while.

• If you have female anatomy, scissor her. I beg of you, she'll beg you too. He might reward you by eating you out after..

• Her tits are ungodly sensitive during her ruts, so any type of touch on them, and she'll immediately be on top of you.

• Please let her tie you up. You'll look so pretty tied up and begging for her.

• She's going to mark you, so don't be alarmed when you see the dark marks the next day. And she will mark you anywhere she can, your neck, thighs, tits, anywhere.

• If you're good she might get Cirrius to fuck you along side her, and don't worry, Cirrius is just as good, and she's mean so you better be ready. (I'm head over heels for both of them, I love women.)

• She will overstimulate you until it hurts. She's just so mean sometimes.

• She will make you squirt. That's her goal. Even in a rut, she's still determined to see you squirt.

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• She's mean. That's it.

Cirrius

• She'll tie you up and attach a vibrator to you and she will fuck herself as she watches you writhe.

• She might even put a gag on you if you start to get too loud.

• Once she gets her hands on you, she won't let you go until she's had her fill.

• If you call her mommy, get ready for a night full of fun because, baby, you've just fucked yourself. She won't let up. Her stamina is insane, and it combats Rains.

• So, if you ever find yourself locked in a room with Cirrius in a rut, don't expect to leave any time soon. Even after her ruts over, she might keep you there.

• If you're being good for her, maybe just maybe if she's in the mood for sharing, she'll get Cumulus or Swiss in there. (maybe even both)

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊

• I unfortunately don't know too much about her, so I apologize if she's ooc.

Aurora

• She's got a pretty firey personality as it is, so now she's got that personality AND an unbearable feeling of being constantly horny, and you'll be the only one on her mind.

• Okay.. now you're with her, she might sub..? If you ask nicely, that is.

• But she will also fuck you dumb with a double-ended dildo. So be ready for a wild night. She has a bunch of things you've only heard of, and she plans to use them.

• It's not a question that she'll tie you up. We already know she will. But if you're into it, she might put you on a fuck-machine while she rides your face until she's satisfied.

• You can probably turn the tables and switch positions, and if you do, expect her to be loud. It's okay though, she sounds so pretty.

• She will scissor you. She probably can for hours. So by the end of her rut, you'll be sore and marked, and everything will hurt. But it will be worth it.

[sink-me-in-your-ocean]

Equilibrium

Phantom Ghoul x fem!Reader Smut

Summary: (Kinda) Part of a "Choose your own adventure" series in progress, but it works well enough on its own so I thought I would post it now.

WC: 3620

A/N: This one has bewitched me, (feral) body and soul. Fellow Phantom simps, this one is for you, but mostly me.

Content warnings: no plot - only spice, fingering, P in V sex. 18+ only. Minors DNI.

NSFW below the cut.

Your hard fist hit the door three times. Impatience was one of your most prominent traits and you’d be damned if you didn’t hate waiting on somebody else. Especially when that somebody else was the one who had plagued your thoughts for weeks. And at night his name was the one uttered from your lips from your own self-pleasure.

You grabbed the door handle and twisted, discovering much to your chagrin that was unlocked and you had been standing out here all this time. You walk into the room, scanning the space, noting the chill that bit your limbs. Fucking hells it was freezing. Your sisters told you that the ghouls run hot, but it was like a blizzard had hit the room. The room was also, to your dismay, empty of occupants. Maybe he’s not here? 

Your ears perked up, hearing water running from an adjoined room. The joints of your fingers started to lock up as you lifted them to the wood of what you assumed was a bathroom door. You knocked, this time feeling a slight pain in your cold hands as you did so. 

“Phantom?” You call out just loud enough, dragging out the vowels.

“Hey! You weren’t supposed to come ‘till later!” His voice echoed from inside the closed room, and you heard the water shut off abruptly.

“I can come back if you want.” You offered, giving him an out.

“Hells no!” He opened the door wearing nothing but a white towel.

Your mouth went dry at the sight. It hung low. Dangerously low. But that wasn’t the only thing you noticed. His human glamor was nowhere to be found. 

Phantom’s true skin was grey, just the same as you had heard about the other ghouls, but his shoulders and chest had sparse midnight blue clusters of freckles. You marveled at the hard planes of his chest and stomach, at the way the water from the shower still clung to his arms and drenched his mostly-black hair. His signature white streak plastered itself to his forehead and the side of his face, while the rest stuck to his ears and neck. He had two near-black horns protruding from underneath his soggy hair. Finally, you settled your gaze on his face, his fangs slightly poked out through his parted lips. His beauty mark was also visible on his left cheek, several shades darker against the grey tones of his skin. 

A half-smile spread on your face as you noticed his beauty spot, and you fought the urge to reach up and touch his cheek. 

“Like what you see?” He cocked his head to the side, making you grin wider. It was truly no wonder why you were so drawn to him. In his human form he was cute… but as a ghoul? Strikingly handsome. Nine hells you wanted to kiss him.

“Maybe I do.” 

“Set in your choice?”

“Maybe I am.” You nibbled your bottom lip, tempted to rake your gaze over Phantom’s body again.

Instead, you walked past him and into the bathroom, leaning yourself over the vanity to feign checking yourself out. You mostly just needed a break from looking at him half-naked. “My darling ghoul,” you called absently, “you’re not wearing your glamor. Sister Imperator would not be pleased, I wouldn’t want to tell on you, but…”

He looked down at himself, “Oh shit, you’re right.” He shrugged, “I thought you were going to change your mind or something. Figured it wouldn’t matter too much either way if I just ‘let it all hang out’ so to speak.”

“No, no, I just wanted to tell you so you could change back.” You played with your hair, tucking back a few strands that had come loose from your braid.

“Well, I can if you want me to. Do you?”

You opened your mouth to answer but he cut you off.

“Wait, did you just call me ‘my darling’?” Your eyes flicked back to him through the mirror, heart temporarily quivering as he repeated your words back to you.

You regained your composure before his teasing look could disarm you further. “That’s what you heard out of me talking?”

He advanced on you suddenly, barely giving you enough time to turn around to face him. You backed up against the counter top, your spine arching as you shrunk back, and your fingernails digging into the underside of the cold marble. His arms came down on either side to trap you in place.

There was a mix of anticipation and cockiness in his expression, “You like me, don’t you?”

“Phantom, it’s a wonder why Sister Imperator doesn’t consult you for logistics.” He made a face, clearly missing your sarcasm, and you liked him even more for it. “Of course I like you. I wouldn’t be here if not.”

A shy smile ghosted across his lips, and you caught another glimpse of those fangs. You filled the silence by speaking again, “Well? Don’t just leave me hanging.”

“I like you too.” His admission was softer than a feather but weighed as much as concrete.

You stifled a knowing smile, “Yeah?”

“Yeah, I do.” 

“You’re a little trickster then.” You cocked your head, “you had me thinking I was the only one.”

His smile matched yours, “I’m surprised you didn’t figure it out sooner, for a while there I thought I’d burst into flames because you kept giving me those eyes.” You laughed at that, knowing full well what he meant, and he continued, “And just so you’re well aware, there’s nothing about me that’s little.”

“Oh, you nasty ghoul.”

“Yes?”

Your eyes narrowed, “You lured me in here on purpose, didn’t you?”

“Hard to say, really,” you watched, hypnotized as his tongue wet his bottom lip and then he leaned in close. “But that’s not the only thing that’s hard.” His breath coasted along your neck and goosebumps raised along the path, as if your skin was subconsciously reaching for him. You felt his lips barely hovering by the shell of your ear, causing a stirring sensation that shot through your entire body. 

You shoved at his chest playfully and he smirked at you, both of you knowing where this is going. You felt a fluttering in the pit of your stomach and finally allowed yourself to reach your hand up, brushing the white and black, slightly air-dried, hair away from his face. No more hesitation. Something inside you gave you the gumption to raise up on your tiptoes and kiss him. You planted a single smooch on his lips, closing your eyes as you did.

You drew back, studying his features. He was so still, his eyes scrunched closed in a combination of tension and serenity. 

“Phantom?”

He opened his eyes, his dark gaze devouring you. The air in the room changed and all ambient sound seemed to have been sucked into a void. You couldn’t look away from him. Afraid for a half of a second that maybe he didn’t like the kiss, you opened your mouth to allow the doubt to pour out. But you never got a single syllable out before his hands were on your face, tilting your head up to kiss you.

His mouth met yours in a breath-stealing kiss. Your hands immediately laced through his damp hair, touching the sides of his face, his neck, pulling him in closer. You parted your lips slightly on the next kiss and he used it to his advantage, his tongue swiping ever so lightly between your lips to taste you. You open your mouth more, allowing him full access. Feeling his tongue brush yours made you lightheaded. 

Phantom grabbed your waist, pulling you flush against him. He tilted his head slightly, deepening the kiss. The hunger shared between the two of you felt as though it had been building for years, your entire life even. A tickle on the back of your thigh made you jump, opening your eyes and breaking the kiss for a moment.

He huffed a laugh, “Sorry, my tail seems to have a mind of its own sometimes.”

“It’s okay,” you kissed him again, “I like it.” You brazenly reached around his waist to feel the base of his tail. He jerked involuntarily towards you and you felt his hard length pressing against your abdomen. How that towel was holding up you had no idea.

Touching, tasting, breathing him in, it wasn’t enough. You needed so much more. Your core ached in a way that silenced all thoughts of self-doubt and modesty. 

Your hands moved up his back, feeling his warm skin and the tight muscles underneath. He unzipped the back of your dress, and you felt it fall open, the air and his hands touching your bare skin underneath. 

“No bra?” He said, sliding your dress down while moving into a crouched position in front of you. 

“Hm.” You purse your lips, drawing it out, “That’s not all.”

He made a sound like you’d imagine a Victorian man seeing a woman’s ankles. Astonished but intrigued. “No underwear?” 

You shrugged, “Surprised? I thought I could just ‘let it all hang out’, or however you put it so eloquently.”

Phantom stared up at you, trying to hide a smile, and you could see a color creeping up over his cheeks. Could a ghoul even blush? He giggled lightly, shaking his head at you in what seemed like amazement. 

He helped you step out of the dress, his eyes sweeping over your naked frame, drinking all of you in. Phantom rose slowly and his long fingers trailed up the inside of your legs. The calluses of his fingertips tickled, making you twitch slightly as they neared where you wanted to feel him the most. His right hand moved around to your waist, the other hesitated between your legs, just an inch or so from your core. 

“Sit.” He commanded. You obeyed, your ass meeting the countertop, your legs parting on their own accord in silent invitation.

“Please, Phantom, touch me.” 

“As you wish.” 

You inhaled sharply as his middle finger swiped through your folds, dragging languidly in the wetness there. He let out a needy noise, leaning down to breathe you in, kissing and sucking your neck. You wanted him so badly, and now that he could feel that, the implication made you even more weak for him. 

His middle and ring fingers dragged again through your wetness, lingering for a moment before pressing inside you. 

You cried out at the intrusion, wincing slightly. It had been so long since you had a partner, and still your fingers never made you feel like this. Phantom knew all the right moves, drawing in and out at a steady pace. His fingers felt exquisite as they lazily fucked your slick cunt. And when his thumb pressed lightly against your clit, you whined his name. Suddenly you needed to see him exposed too, because if just his fingers made you feel so good then…

“You won’t be needing this.” You pulled his towel off his body, baring him before you. Your eyes widened at the size of him. Fuck. Your mouth salivated at the sight of his long, hard cock. You couldn’t stare too long, as his lips moved from their place on your neck and collarbone back to your lips.

Each kiss, every touch was hotter than the last, igniting the two of you. He was burning up. He felt perfect against your ice cold skin. Like a day of sun in the middle of a desolate winter.

You had half a mind to beg him to fuck you on the counter, and it’s like he knew were about to speak, because he interrupted your thought with an even more tantalizing suggestion.

“Can I fuck you in the shower?” 

You moaned, his fingers curling inside you deliciously, “What do we say when we want something, darling ghoul?”

He groaned, his hand moving from your waist to the nape of your neck. He gathered your braid and yanked sharply, exposing more of your neck for him to lavish. “Fuck,” he uttered between bites along your soft skin, “can I please take you in the shower?”

“Yes.” Your word was barely out of your mouth when he planted another fierce kiss to your lips. His fingers left you empty as he helped you off the counter. You would have followed him anywhere at that moment, anything to get him touching you again. 

He took you by one hand and walked towards the shower with you, kissing you every step of the way until your feet hit the slick stone of the shower floor. He gave your hands a squeeze to turn around and turn the water on. You smirked at seeing his cute butt, his tail protruding from just above. You were filled with the sudden urge to bite him when a large waterfall nozzle poured water out from above the two of you, bringing you back out of your thoughts.

Phantom turned to face you again, and all the sustenance in the world couldn’t quench the hunger in his eyes. Your adrenaline spiked then - or maybe it was the momentarily cold water splashing on your feet. Maybe it was the anticipation of knowing that you were finally living the fantasy you had wanted for so long. 

He pressed you against the tiled wall of the shower, the now warm water flowing down providing sweet relief for your chilled naked body. Your back was cold against the tile, so you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck to pull him closer. For warmth.

The two of you shared a series of messy kisses, your lungs suffocating from the intense lack of air as steam circled you. He closed the open space between your bodies quickly, his strong hand taking hold of your right leg and lifting it up to meet his waist. Once there, you were just one slight move from being as close together as you could possibly be. The head of his cock nudged at your opening, and you felt yourself instinctively clench with want. The water from the shower did a great job making your whole body wet, but you were dripping with need for him. 

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

Your gaze moved up to his. Phantom’s dark eyes were clouded with lust, but wavered in slight trepidation. He was serious, wanting your full consent before going any further. For a beat, your heart stuttered in your chest, knowing there would be no going back if you two did this. You couldn’t say no, though, there was something primal in you that screamed with demand. He was the only one you wanted, and you wanted him desperately.

Heart still pounding, you reached up to touch his cheek and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. You broke the kiss to give him your answer, “Yes, yes Phantom, I want you.”

He nodded, eyes flicking over your face to search for any hits of doubt. Satisfied with your sincerity, he nuzzled his face into your neck, breathing you in deeply as he pulled you in. His cock pressed inside you with ease, meeting no resistance. You bit back a moan, teeth sinking into your bottom lip so hard you tasted iron on your tongue. If kissing him for the first time was ecstasy, feeling him inside you for the first time was oblivion.

“Oh fuck.” Your foreheads pressed together and you exhaled heavily as he sheathed himself inside you.

It was like a switch had flipped, you two went from frantic grasping and fevered kisses to slow, intentional movements. His right hand cradled the back of your head as he thrust into you with a deep rhythm that made your stomach tighten. He raised your right leg up higher so you were on your tiptoes, trying to press further inside you. 

The water from the shower head cascaded down your skin in rivulets, adding a tickling sensation over your breasts and your stomach as it trickled over you. It felt like something out of a fucking romance novel. The heat, the chill, the need, the gratification; a perfect equilibrium.

His hand grabbed greedily at your left thigh, “I need you closer.”

A feather of a laugh lifted the corners of your lips, “I don’t think that’s possible.” You kissed him again, sucking his bottom lip into your mouth and biting it. He growled, fangs jutting out to try to bite you back. You moved your face away, seeing the playfulness in his pitch-dark eyes mixed with something mischievous.

“It is.” That was the only warning he gave before he lifted you up effortlessly off the floor. Your legs wrapped reflexively around his waist and you gasped at the sensation of weightlessness.

You felt a furious blush burn over your face and neck, flustered at the ease with which he picked you up. Flushed at the way his cock bottomed out inside you fully. Your walls tightened from the additional intrusion, and you moaned into his mouth. Your lips collided together in a series of heady open-mouthed kisses, becoming a mess of teeth, tongues, and fangs. 

Your hands tangled themselves perfectly in his drenched hair and you rested your head against the tile to get a good look at him.

His dark brows were drawn together, and he had the look of utmost concentration and pleasure on his face as he drove into your heat. There was a deepening of the color on his cheeks again, a soft blush. He adjusted his hands from your thighs to have one arm firmly around your back, the other hand holding the roundness of your ass. Phantom’s eyes were turned down, and you followed where he was looking.

You let your gaze drift down, admiring again his toned, hard body against your soft, squishy one. When you looked all the way down to where you two were joined, watching and feeling everywhere each and every thrust of his cock inside you, you felt like you would melt.

It was all so intimate, too intimate for your first time together. Seeing his true form, being held so tightly in his arms, fuck, he had you. He had you so well. And the way he felt inside of you was divine. Like you were made for each other. 

Your body burned, your muscles trembled, your jaw twitched. Phantom tightened his hands on your waist and back, his claws scratching at your supple skin while his teeth and tongue took turns with your neck. His tail snaked up and twisted around your ankle, locking you further in place as if you’d run away on your own. You couldn’t even think of being apart from him. You never wanted him to leave your body.

As if the passion in the moment wasn’t enough, he reached a hand between you two, finding your clit and rubbing slow circles. You keened, bucking your hips forward, trying to grind harder against him, but he was in full control, holding you steady while he increased his rhythm. You felt a tension building in your abdomen, and you closed your eyes tightly, trying to resist your impending orgasm. You didn’t want to come yet, you wanted to draw it out more, but the added pressure on your clit from his thumb was butchering your resolve. Your breathing increased, every exhale punctuated by a whine as you felt yourself getting closer, and closer.

He noticed your futile writhing in his arms, “Are you going to come for me, pretty girl?”

You mewled, “Yes - but I want you to -” you couldn’t finish the sentiment, incoherent babbling becoming all you could muster. You were so close.

“You want me to? Where do you want me to come?”

“Inside me -” Your legs tensed, your abdomen tensed, your whole body locking up as your pussy clenched around him. You could no longer breathe or think.

“Fall apart for me, only me.” He kissed your neck, sucking on the skin there before drawing back. “Look into my eyes, sweet girl.”

You did, his near-black irises melted you from the inside. That taught string that had been holding you snapped, sending you spiraling. Your mouth fell open and a moan tore its way from your throat. He planted his lips to yours as you shattered in his arms.

His hands both moved up to your shoulders, pulling you down hard onto his cock as he drove himself as deep within you as possible. You felt him twitching inside you, warmth spreading as he came for you. 

You stay there for a minute, your breathing returning slowly to a normal cadence as the water continues to run over the both of you. You were wholly grateful for his inhuman strength; Phantom held you like you weighed nothing. He put one hand under your rear and the other came up to your face, his thumb stroked your bottom lip. His fingers caressed your chin, tilting you up and into one final searing kiss to seal your shared passion. 

“Can you stand?” He withdrew himself from you and moved to gently place your legs back down on the stone floor. 

“I - I think so.” Your stubborn legs wanted to give out, all your body wanted to do was collapse in a heap. 

He offered you his hand, helping steady you. “Want to get cleaned up? I mean, we might as well since we’re already in the shower.” 

“Yes,” you answered, before playfully adding, “please.”

“What am I going to do with you?” He whispered, kissing your forehead as you both relaxed in the steady stream of water.

-

[bupia]

13 and 42 with phantom pls

LICKING

"Makes me want to wreck you." “So excited already…”

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

(AFAB!Reader: Phantom has a FORKED TONGUE! swearing; licking: oral sex; teasing; nipple play)

Available on AO3

Day 16 | Day 18

"You're fibbing with me," you giggled.

"Why would I lie about that?" Phantom asked.

"Because it's hard to believe!" you retorted.

"But I really have it!" he exclaimed.

"Then prove it!" you insisted.

Sitting on one of the chapel's benches, you crossed your legs and arms in front of him. Phantom sighed and removed his helmet, placing it on your lap. You leaned on it, staring at him as he knelt before you. Slowly, he opened his mouth, revealing his forked tongue.

"Oh, my Satan!" you exclaimed, taken aback. You set his helmet aside and leaned closer to him, holding his face in your hands. "You were telling the truth! That's incredible!"

"I told you I wasn't lying," he replied.

"Can you control it? Do they move together?" you asked, curiosity getting the best of you.

"What do you mean..." Phantom started to answer but stopped as he darted his tongue out of his mouth, moving it up and down. "Of course, they move together!"

"I'm sorry, okay? It looks like two separate parts!"

"Well, they're not, and I can move it as one," he said, demonstrating by smoothly moving his forked tongue from side to side.

"And how does it work?" you asked, your curiosity piqued.

"What do you mean, 'how does it work'? It's a regular tongue!" Phantom replied, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"It doesn't look normal to me! You have something like two tongues!"

"It's not... They're not two!" he laughed, wiggling his forked tongue in a playful manner. "It's one, it's just... forked."

"Okay... But how does it feel?" you asked, genuinely curious.

"Normal?" Phantom replied, raising an eyebrow.

"No, I mean, how does it feel to have things on your tongue, I don't know!" you added.

"Like... using it?" he inquired.

"Yeah! Like... licking something, do you lick things?"

"Why would I lick... I'm not a fly, I'm a ghoul!" he chuckled.

"Do flies lick things?"

"I don't know!" he laughed even louder. "But explain to me, what did you mean."

"I don't know, I guess I'm wondering if it feels different..." you said.

"Give me your hand," he said.

You extended your hand to him, watching as he grabbed it. Slowly, he lowered his head and licked the back of your hand. You froze on the bench, surprised by the unexpected gesture. It didn't feel that different from a regular tongue; the texture was the same. But it was the manner in which he did it, and especially the fact that he was doing it.

"So how was it?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"I... I... I think..."

"Do you want me to do it again?" he teased.

"Maybe..."

Phantom gave you a sly smirk and lowered his face once again. He gently turned your hand and licked the palm of it, sending shivers down your spine. Your breath caught in your throat, and you practically melted under the sensation, unable to resist the allure of his tongue.

"What about now?" Phantom asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.

"Feels good..." you replied.

"Yeah?" he chuckled wickedly, clearly enjoying your reaction. "Should I keep going?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

"Please," you urged.

"Should we try other places?"

"Yes."

He drew closer to you, his strong arms encircling your waist and pulling you in. His face neared your neck, and you could feel his warm breath caressing your skin. Your hand reached for the back of his head, your fingers tangling in his hair, while the other gripped the edge of the bench you were sitting on. Phantom hummed and pressed his lips gently to your skin, intensifying the sensation. His soft, warm kisses traced along your sensitive neck, causing you to squeak and tighten your grip on his hair.

He then opened his mouth, his warm breath sighing close to your neck, making you squirm in response. He brought you even closer to him as he licked your neck, the sensation slow and gentle. Your head tilted back, and you sighed in pleasure as he continued to explore the expanse of your neck. His mouth moved to different spots, planting soft kisses and lapping at your skin, starting gently and then growing more fervent. The sensations sent a fiery passion coursing through you, especially between your legs, where the intensity was almost overwhelming. The pleasure was intoxicating, leaving you lost in the ecstasy of the moment.

"Phan... tom..." you breathed, your voice filled with desire.

"Hm?" he hummed, planting one more kiss on your neck.

"You are... right..." you said, your words coming out in a heated whisper.

He withdrew his face from your neck and looked into your eyes. "Right about what?"

"It's normal..." you confessed.

Phantom chuckled, and you bit your lower lip in anticipation. You removed your hand from his head and moved your hands to the back of your habit, unzipping it. His eyes followed your movements, locked on your every action as you pulled the sleeves down from your shoulders, leaving your chest exposed. His gaze was fixated on your bare skin, and his grip on your waist tightened.

"But I was wondering," you said, your hands now moving to your chest as you looked at him, your eyes filled with longing. "How it would feel here..."

"I'll show you," Phantom said with a seductive confidence.

He leaned in, his face inching closer to one of your nipples, and he planted a sensual kiss on it. His eyes locked onto yours as he took your nipple into his mouth, sucking it gently. You gasped in pleasure, and he responded with a sly smile before biting it delicately. He then closed his eyes and pressed his lips more ardently against your nipples, causing you to arch your back against the bench, lost in the intoxicating sensations.

Phantom continued licking it and flicking it with his agile tongue. Soft moans escaped your lips, and your hands found their way to his neck, pulling him even closer to your chest. The combination of his velvety tongue and warm breath against your sensitive skin heightened your arousal with every passing moment. You arched your back, your nails digging into his neck as you surrendered to the pleasure.

"That's... definitely... better..." you gasped for air, your legs trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through your body.

His fingers trailed up your side, igniting shivers of pleasure across your skin, and you felt the middle of his forked tongue teasing and playing with your nipples in a tantalizing dance. The sensation sent your body aflame, a burning desire for more consuming your thoughts. You pushed Phantom away from your chest, but he didn't budge an inch. You placed your hand on his cheek, and he turned his head to meet your touch.

Your hand trailed down his jawline, and you traced your finger along his lips. He eagerly opened his mouth, and you slid your finger inside, savoring the sensation of his soft, wet tongue against your fingertips. A low, longing moan escaped your lips, and your other hand found its place on his shoulder. Leaning forward, you met his lips with your own, and your tongues engaged in a sensuous, passionate dance, further deepening the desire between you.

He slid his hand between your legs, his palm pressing against your groin. A delighted sigh escaped your lips, and your hips instinctively bucked forward. He broke the kiss and gazed at you with lust-filled eyes, to which you responded with a sultry smile.

"May I try my tongue here too?" he asked, his other hand starting to lift your habit.

"P-Please..." you stammered, overcome by desire.

His hand slipped under your habit, and he lifted it to reveal your underwear. You could feel the heat radiating off your aching core. Phantom smiled mischievously as he saw your arousal through the fabric. He ran his fingers over your wetness through the fabric, and you whimpered in delight. Slowly, he slid his fingers underneath your underwear, tracing the outline of your folds. You let out another moan, and he gave you a devilish grin.

"It seems that I'm going to have to remove these," he said, sliding his fingers further underneath your underwear. "You're already so excited... It's so hot here..."

He brought his fingers to his lips, and eagerly sucked them clean. He slowly pulled your underwear down, revealing your wetness. The cool air hit your sensitive skin, causing goosebumps to form all over your body. He lowered his head, kissing your inner thigh. He licked his lips hungrily, and then gently kissed your mound. You let out a gasp, and your legs tensed as his tongue flicked over your clit. Phantom slowly parted your folds, and ran his tongue along your slit.

"Ah... Phan..." you let out a gasp. "Your tongue feels amazing down there too..."

He giggled sending vibrations through your core. His tongue made contact with your clit once again, flickering his tongue back and forth across it, making you squirm in pleasure. You grabbed the back of his head, pulling him closer into you.

"Mmm..." you purred. "Please... Just like that, don't stop, Phan... It feels so good..."

You felt his forked tongue delicately caressing your clit, its twin tips working together in an arousing dance that sent waves of pleasure through your body. Your knees nearly buckled, you bit your lip keep from screaming. He teased you mercilessly, you pulled his hair hard, and he released your clit.

"You taste delicious," he whispered with unbridled lust, his gaze locked onto you. "I could eat you forever, or maybe wreck you... your delicious pussy makes me want to wreck you."

"Please..." you whimpered, begging.

He grinned devilishly and dove back in, his tongue working faster on your clit. The dexterity of his forked tongue allowed him to simultaneously stimulate both sides of it, and he eagerly opened his mouth wider to suck your clit into his warm, wet mouth. Overwhelmed by the intense sensations, you couldn't help but let out a loud whimper, your legs instinctively spreading wider to give him better access.

You closed your eyes and surrendered to the incredible sensations coursing through your body. Your hands clenched the edge of the bench, your hips moving involuntarily, seeking more of his tantalizing tongue. Phantom responded by sucking harder, his twin tips of the forked tongue dancing skillfully across your clit, and his hands gripping your thighs firmly, holding you in place as the pleasure intensified.

"Ah-Ah... Ph-Ahn... Yes... Fuck...!" you cried out, your voice filled with pleasure, and your eyes opened wide with desire. "Don't stop, please, don't stop..."

Phantom continued to work his forked tongue on your clit, and you cried out again, your head thrown back as you rode the wave of pleasure. He pulled you closer, bringing his face flush with your intimate folds, and he began to suck even harder. You let out a long, unrestrained moan as his tongue expertly swirled around your sensitive clit, pushing you further into the throes of ecstasy.

"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!" you screamed out in a passionate plea, your desire and pleasure escalating to new heights.

He lowered his mouth, descending to your entrance. His tongue slid inside you, and you felt his nose gently rubbing against your clit. As the tip of his nose brushed against your sensitive nub, you moaned loudly, overwhelmed by the exquisite sensations. Phantom sucked on it with increasing intensity, his teeth grazing it ever so slightly.

"Oh, Satan! I'm going to cum!" you exclaimed in ecstatic pleasure, your voice filled with the urgency of your impending climax.

He didn't stop, and his relentless, insistent suction continued. You felt yourself on the brink, desperately trying to hold back your impending orgasm, but it was building up quickly, unstoppable. His hands squeezed your thighs even tighter, and he began to grind his face against your core, his nose still brushing against your clit and sending delicious tingles throughout your body.

You were getting closer and closer, your grip on the bench tightening, your hips bucking in rhythm with his tongue, and your walls quivered in response to his fervent lapping.

"Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes!" you cried out as you felt his tongue moving in and out of you, the sensations becoming overwhelming as your orgasm approached.

He continued thrusting his tongue in and out of your entrance, your whole body tensing up as your orgasm finally overtook you. You cried out, your voice filled with pleasure, and your entire body convulsed in bliss. Your juices flooded his mouth, and he eagerly drank down every last drop, not stopping until you were completely satisfied. His face glistened with your essence, and he looked up at you with a satisfied grin, the intensity of your pleasure reflected in his eyes.

He stood up, and your eyes were immediately drawn to the noticeable bulge in his pants, clear evidence of his own arousal. Unable to resist, you extended your hand, your fingers lightly tracing the outline of his hardness. His eyes burned with desire, and his arousal twitched under your touch.

"Maybe it's my turn now to show you how my tongue would feel?" you suggested, tilting your head playfully, a teasing grin on your lips, as you hinted at what was to come.

[p1nkcanoe]

kinktober day two: audience (phantom x everyone)

kinktober prompt list provided by planetcoma on twitter!

summary: phantom is excited for tonight's movie night, though the "cool new film" ends up being something far more intimate and way too personal warnings: embarrassment, sextapes words: 1235

click here to read on ao3 or read below:

Phantom was told that tonight was movie night. 

He’d received simple instructions from Cirrus around lunchtime, and ones he didn’t even need to be reminded of: dress down in his comfiest pajamas, bring snacks to share, don’t hog the couch again… Simple things, really. And when he’d asked about which movie they’d be watching between bites of cheesy grilled chicken, he had simply been told that it was some “cool new film” that everyone had been raving about, and that had apparently been enough information to satisfy him. 

Phantom loves movies – they quickly became one of his favorite hobbies after being summoned Topside, and he loves the way that his whole pack crams into the common room to transform it into a warm, cozy nest of blankets and pillows for the occasion. He relishes the comforting weight of a ghoulette against his back to protect him during scary movies (even if it’s not even that scary *wink wink*) and the way Aether can never seem to contain his giggles during the most mediocre comedies. Sure, he could probably go without the tearjerker rom-coms that Mountain always sobs through, but even those are tolerable if it means he can cuddle up with Swiss on the floor and steal a few kisses when no one’s looking. So, when Cirrus informed him about movie night tonight, Phantom didn’t think twice about how vague she might’ve been when he’d asked for a little more information. It was Rain’s turn this month to pick the movie, anyways, and that almost always guaranteed something good. 

Phantom plopped down between Cirrus and Aurora on the couch, a bag of skittles in hand and cozy Batman pajamas on, feeling a blissful wave of contentment pass through him as he watched the last of his packmates settle into their spots. Mountain and Rain stole the loveseat, the water ghoul in the earth ghoul’s lap and Dew on the floor leaning against the big guy’s legs. Aether was on the floor, as per usual. Swiss had settled down at his side to steal what looked like last night’s leftover pizza. He looked over to Aurora at his side and the ghoulette gave him a toothy smile, resting her head on his shoulder and curling herself comfortably around his arm. Someone tossed the remote to Rain and he caught the thing, fingers ghosting over the buttons to press ‘play.’ 

But when the screen flickered on and shapes began to move, excitement quickly turned to confusion, then to sheer horror. This wasn’t the opening scene of a “cool new film” like Cirrus had promised – it was something far, far worse. The face on the screen was his own. His body. His voice. His stomach dropped to the floor in an instant, his heart pounding in his ears as what appeared to be his sextape began to play full-screen on the common room tv. The poor Quint didn’t even know he had a sextape… 

It was him, without a doubt – descending onto Swiss’s cock with a little too much amateur eagerness. His flushed face, his wide, mismatched eyes, his moans – it was all right there for everyone to see. The sounds of his own gagging echoed around the room through the expensive surround-sound speakers, reverberating off the walls like an echo chamber, and Phantom cringed, desperately wishing the floor would open up and swallow him whole. (He also wished he had a baseball bat – a baseball bat could certainly be an easy solution to this.)

His ears burned as the embarrassment deepened with every second, getting hotter and hotter and spreading towards his chest when Dew decides to chime in and remind everyone that “he always does that!” when he makes a terrible noise and begins to sputter. The fire ghoul cackled, throwing salt into an already gaping wound, and Phantom squeezed his eyes shut, mortified beyond belief as the version of himself on the screen tries again to suck Swiss to the balls. The second time he chokes is far worse than the first… 

But then the screen flickers and suddenly he’s looking at his own back and his poor hole as he gets pounded from behind. And that’s no longer Swiss’ cock he’s looking at. He spies a birthmark on the front of a thigh; it’s Aether. 

“He squeezed me so tight right here,” Aether points out from the floor, and Phantom watches in horror as the older Quint on the tv begins to pull out slowly and Phantom’s hole visibly tightens around him with every inch. His mewls melt from the speakers and sound like filthy porn and Aether hums from behind the camera, zooming in on the mess his cock made inside of him. Yeah, that’s his ruined hole on the tv… The current Aether looks up at him and pats his knee. “You were real good for me that night, Ant.” 

Phantom doesn’t have the words to answer him as the film flickers again. 

He recognizes Cumulus’ ruby red nails in his hair next, and Dew’s hands in his hole in another, and then there’s Rain sucking his dick from what clearly is a hidden angle, and– yeah, that’s obviously Mountain’s dick pressed up against his tear-covered cheek, and is that Aurora’s glittery manicure at the edge of the frame? Phantom looks down at the hand curled around his bicep and there are those same glittery claws… How had he never noticed the camera during any of these times? Had he really been so out of his mind that he’d failed to notice an iPhone being shoved into his face? And Satan Below, did he just look directly into the camera? 

Phantom is forced to watch in horror as his past self gets fucked and sucked and pleasured into oblivion all while his packmates watch in pure, shameless delight. 

“I love when he does that,” Rain purrs when Phantom shoves four slick-covered digits into his mouth. 

“Me too,” Dew agrees and Phantom begins to sink down into the cushions. 

The version of himself on the screen begins to yell with the force of Swiss pounding into him while he’s tangled up in Cirrus’ sex chair. That was supposed to be a secret – they weren’t supposed to touch that, but I guess the secret’s all out now. He feels Cirrus’ eyes on him. He can’t make himself look. 

His cock is stuck in an odd in-between state of wanting to harden up in his pajamas yet being paralyzed with mortification, and he squeezes his legs together, trapping his dick between them in a painful squeeze. There’s boners all around him, everywhere he looks, whether that may be the screen or his packmates on the floor, on the couches… Cumulus’ hand is on his thigh, her nipples peaked through her cami, and Rain’s pretty sure that Rain’s cock is peaking out through the bottom hem of his sleep shorts, leaking against his thigh. One more glance to his left exposes Sunshine rubbing two fingers over her hardened clit through her pajamas, and just to her right he spies Dew stroking his cock shamelessly to the sight of Phantom humping his pillow – and where did that footage even come from??? 

“This is my favorite part,” someone announces and Phantom feels his soul leave his body when the sound of his orgasm leaves the tv for the umpteenth time that night. Starting now, Phantom hates movie night.

[bewitched-bee]

Kinktober Week Day 6

Breeding- Phantom Ghoul x Fem!Reader

Minors don’t interact, blocking will happen if you do!

CW: Breeding kink, Slight mentions of heat cycle, Vaginal sex, Knotting...let me know if anything else needs added

Phantom's first heat cycle on the surface was definitely a wild ride. Everything on the surface was so new to him. He wasn't necessarily prepared for the overwhelming urges that he was experiencing.

"I need to breed you sweetheart" he says when things were getting heated one night. "You wanna breed me? Go for it" I say pulling him in for a kiss. He uses his claws to shred my clothes. He gets rid of his own clothes next then he lightly pushes me back onto the bed.

His tail wraps around me as he kisses me again. I move my hips to get some friction going and he practically whines at the sensation. "Don't tease" he says throwing his head back. "Sorry I wasn't trying to tease" I say stopping my movement. He takes his hard cock and runs it up and down my slit gathering the wetness.

"I can take you I promise" I say, he looks down at me. "You absolutely certain" he questions, I nod my head. "Please I need you to breed me as soon as possible" I say. I see his orchid colored eyes darken. "Your wish is my command" he says pushing into me.

The slight sting and stretch of it makes my brain melt slightly. I let out a moan at the feeling of him inside me. "I'm not sure how long either of us will last" he says as he starts thrusting. "I don't think either of us really cares about that" I reply.

He smirks and grabs my legs, he places them over his shoulders. "I'm gonna breed you so good you'll be carrying my kits and everyone will know you belong to me" he says. My nails grip the sheets below me as his words go straight to my core.

"Gonna make you swell with my kits and there will be no mistaking that you're mine forever" he says as he angles his hips upward. The new angle paired with the position I'm in was almost too much pleasure. I reach a hand over to rub my clit, Phantom lets out a growl. "That's my job" he says moving my hand away.

His fingers felt magical and I knew I wasn't going to last longer between the dual pleasure. Phantom pulls back a bit and lets my legs down. They immediately wrap around him and I try to move him closer. We keep that position for a few minutes.

"Shit...I'm so close I wanted to last longer" he says as his thrusts start to falter. "It's okay I'm close too" I say feeling my orgasm approach. "You can take my knot can't you" he asks, I nod my head. "Fuck yes give it to me" I say. I feel the base of him start swelling.

"C'mon Phantom give it to me" I say as he lets out a whimper. "You're gonna look so pretty when you're carrying my kits" he says. Within a few more thrusts I feel his knot enter me. I moan and claw at his back as my orgasm washes over me. My walls clenching around him brings him to his orgasm. His knot keeps everything inside so nothing can leak out.

Once our highs end, he collapses on top of me. He kisses my collarbone and I lightly scratch at his scalp. "Feel better now that you've knotted me" I ask. "A bit...won't be completely better until this heat cycle fully ends" he replies. "How long until that" I question, I feel him shrug against me.

"Anywhere from 2-4 days.....however I don't think either of us mind" he says. "Well that you're definitely right on...we both had a very good time" I reply. "Mhm just wait until round 2" he says lightly nipping at my neck. At this point I could tell I was in for a long next few days.

[juliacoller]

Dew likes to share...sometimes

Dew x fem!reader x Phantom

Dew and reader are in an established relationship, he invites Phantom to join in on some fun

Warnings: threesome M/M/F, PIV sex, cockwarming, hickeys, voyeurism, mentions of (bondage, pegging, somnophilia), choking, praise kink, oral sex (male recieving), cum eating, degradation, nipple play, slight breeding kink, slight slight orgasm denial

Word Count: 2,613 words

After being in such an intense relationship with Dew, pretty much nothing surprises you anymore. Dew definitely isn't shy either, he is always ready for just about anything. Tying you up, choking you (or being choked), getting pegged, engaging in slight somnophilia, he's game for just about anything you two can conjure up.

One of his favorites things to do is show you off, have you dress all pretty then walk around with you on his arm, leave pretty bruises on your neck then ask you to wear a flattering low-cut shirt, and he especially likes to grab you in front of his pack. His hands are constantly grabbing you when he's with the other ghouls, one hand resting on your ass and giving it light squeezes whenever he pleases, him standing behind you and pressing his hips into your ass, he really likes when he can reach one arm around you and get a hold of one of your tits, doing all of these while continuing his conversations like normal.

While Dew likes to give the other ghouls a spectacle to look at, he's been a bit nervous to physically share you with the others. He doesn't fret much about the topic, the only thing that worries him is if you will physically be able to take multiple ghouls at once.

"You think you can take me and one of the other ghouls? You're so good at taking me, wanna share you with the pack. Think we can do that soon?" Dew says as he combs his fingers through your hair, the two of you just finishing up another round of pretty intense sex. This conversation does not come as a surprise to you either, he's been open about wanting to share you with the pack, but he's never asked to actually play it out. With a smile, you press a kiss to his cheek and say, "I would love nothing more".

That's how you find yourself stuck between two lanky and horny ghouls, Phantom is sitting on the bed alongside you, intently watching the way Dew's hands manipulate your body. Dew is holding you against him, your back firmly squeezed against his chest and his arms are reaching around to your front. One hand is around your throat, squeezing the sides with his fingertips, the other hand is dipped between your thighs. His fingers are shoved so deliciously far into your cunt, thrusting and pumping his fingers inside of you, relishing in the noises that leave your lips. "Phantom, watch the way she responds when I get her clit, she makes such pretty sounds" Dew says to the quintessence ghoul before him, before you can even process what he says your head goes fuzzy. Dew's thumb reaches up to rub small circles on your clit, a loud cacophony of moans leave your lips, Phantom and Dew share grins with each other as they appreciate your body and reaction.

Phantom can't help himself from reaching a hand down to rub against the front of his pants, feeling the way his cock has gotten incredibly hard now. He starts to pull himself out of his pants, just to relieve some tension, but Dew stops him in his tracks. "Better watch those hands, big boy" Dew demands, his playful glare immediately turns insistent, Phantom stops in his tracks and places his hands back on the bed. "Sit on your hands" Dew commands, knowing that the younger ghoul will get himself into trouble if he doesn't do so.

Your noisy moans pull Dew's attention back to you, he continues to stimulate your clit, pulling you closer and closer to an orgasm. "C'mon baby, cum for me" Dew groans into your ear, tightening his grip on your throat as he does so. His demand sends you flying over the edge into a numbing orgasm, your whines are even louder now, crying out for Dew. He continues to ease you through your orgasm, keeping his hold tight on you, reminding you that he is here to ground you. When you come down from your high, you are comforted by Dew's arms around you, kind words being whispered into your ear, and soft kisses being pressed into your temple.

"Wanna let me get Phantom off? Show you just how good of a boy he can be?" Dew whispers to you, Phantom can clearly him as he lets a whimper out at the mention of him being a good boy. Dew helps you rest onto the bed frame before he pulls Phantom into his lap, letting the younger ghoul straddle his hips.

Dew makes immediate work to pull Phantom's shirt off of him, immediately attaching his lips to his nipples. Sucking on one while he works the others between his fingers, while he continues to tweak one in his fingers he presses kisses further up his body. Connecting his lips to the length of Phantom's throat, murmuring sweet words as he continues upwards. "You're such a good boy for me, can't wait to see you inside of my girl" Phantom lets out a whimper at Dew's words, his hands are shaking as he holds them behind his back, avoiding getting himself into trouble. Dew continues to kiss the ghoul as he reaches for his hands and placing them onto Dew's shoulders, wrapping them around his neck to pull them even closer together. Dew's hands then find purchase on Phantom's hips, and forcing his hips to rut into his own. Phantom can't resist the moan that bubbles out from his throat, the sweet pressure against his cock is almost too sweet, and the way that Dew's hard length ruts against his ass. "Dewy, please" Phantom whines, his eyes are screwed shut and he's unable to control himself, he presses his hips down against Dew's again, chasing that delightful feeling again.

Before Phantom can revel in the feeling again, Dew gives him a sharp smack on the ass, "Thought you were gonna be good for me? Now you're grinding on me like a whore" Dew snaps in his hear, his voice low and demanding. "I'm sorry, couldn't help it" Phantom cries back, his sorrow painted all over his face, Dew knows the young ghoul wants to be good so badly, but he loses control.

"Gotta control yourself, baby. You get one more strike or else you're not cumming in her tonight" Dew orders, Phantom perks up a little now that he has one more chance. "Can you show her how you're a good boy for me? Get on your knees like you know how to do?" Dew coos, brushing Phantom's hair out of his face and looking into his eyes, a glimmer striking as Dew presses a kiss to his cheek before letting him go. Phantom slinks down to his knees next to the bed, pawing at Dew's pants, begging for them to be removed.

Meanwhile, you can't pry your eyes from the way Phantom moves his body so gracefully, he sticks his ass out at any opportunity and slithers his body in such a tantalizing way. Your hands reach up to graze your nipples, rolling and pinching the perky nubs as your watch Phantom pull Dew's pants off of his legs. Dew's quick to turn his head to you, watching the way you roll your hand over your breast and stare at the pair. "C'mon over here, baby" Dew intimidates, offering his hand to you, pulling you to look over his shoulder. You can see the way Phantom is slobbering all over Dew's cock, laying open mouthed kisses over the shaft until he shoves the head into his mouth. Dew sucks in a deep breath, wrapping his fingers into Phantom's fluffy hair. You can't help yourself from wrapping your hands around him, hands spread across his chest while you press your breasts against his back, the friction against your nipples being rough but sweet.

"Doesn't he look so pretty, sweetheart? Really like when he looks at me" Dew says as Phantom trails his eyes to look up at his face, waiting for his next words. The fire ghoul can't help but bring his hand to rest on Phantom's cheek, he can feel the way his cock slides so easily in and out of his mouth, he especially can feel the way Phantom has unhinged his jaw just to compensate for Dew's cock, begging to fit the most amount down his throat. You can't help but stare at the way Phantom's eyes tear up, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes, begging to fall down his cheeks. "Being such a good boy for me, gonna make me cum down your throat, want me to do that?" Dew coos, pushing Phantom towards his own orgasm, "Wanna see him cum without me even touching him? He'll get himself so messy, but he doesn't even care cause he just wants to be good for us" Dew's change of possession doesn't go unnoticed by Phantom. Phantom gets more eager, digging his fingertips into Dew's thighs and swallows around his cock. The fire ghoul lets out a groan as he feels his orgasm wash over him, thick cum shooting down the back of Phantom's throat, he doesn't hesitate to swallow it down. Phantom can't help himself and cums in his pants, stickiness coating the inside of his tight black pants, rubbing his hand over the front of his pants and smearing the cum that has pooled there.

Your eyes are blown wide at the two pretty boys in front of you, both high from an orgasm and eager to chase yet another. You grip Dew's head and pull him in for a kiss, lips rolling over each other's and your fingers tangled in his hair. Phantom is still kneeling on the floor, wide eyes staring up at you two, mesmerized by the way Dew's hand reaches up to get a handful of your tit, his fingertips dig into your breast and his nails leave little divots in your skin. Phantom whimpers out as soon as Dew's hand grabs your ass, giving it the same treatment as your tits, he separates your lips only to give a pitiful look to the quintessence ghoul on the floor, "Want you guys" the young ghoul says, his eyes blown wide and lips parted, glossy with spit and Dew's cum.

"C'mere good boy" Dew orders, settling Phantom to sit in the middle of the bed, having to rely on his own body to stay upright. After he gets the quintessence ghoul settled he reaches a hand out for you, "Gonna let him inside you, you ready for that?" he asks, you give him a curt nod and straddle Phantom's cock, his pants already being disposed of. You place your hands on his shoulders and push your foreheads together, your breaths mixing in between your faces and forcing you to heat up even further. You sink yourself down and gasp when you finally sheath him fully inside of you, his cock is shorter than Dew's but is thicker in girth, the stretch makes you feel tight and so incredibly full. You try to start rocking your hips on his, but Dew quickly grabs your hips and forces you to halt, "want you to warm him, he needs you, baby" he whispers to you, he sinks you back down onto Phantom then removes his hands from you two all together.

You lay your head on Phantom's shoulder and appreciate the feeling of his thick cock inside of you, you can feel the way he is twitching with desperation. Phantom's fingers are dug into your hips, digging into the squish that resides there, he whimpers when he feels you clench tightly around him, begging for him to move inside of you. "Feel so good inside of me, can't wait for you to completely fill me up, be full of your cum" You whine to Phantom, you can feel a warm droplet of water land on your own shoulder, when you move to look up at Phantom he has tears spilling from his eyes in desperation. His thick eyebrows are furrowed together and he can't help but imagine the way your cunt would swallow him as thrusts back inside of you, or the way moans would fly our of your mouth, but this time because of him.

Dew can't help but rest on the bed next to you two, staring at his two obedient partners absolutely wrecking each other without doing anything. His hand is stroking his length, squeezing his cock as he stares at where Phantom sits inside of you, "You look so pretty inside of her, honey", the younger ghoul cries out and more tears fall from his eyes.

Phantom is trying so hard to be good for you and Dew, his thighs are twitching uncontrollably and hands are shaking on your hips. He's struggling to keep it together, the tears are consistent now, just pooling in his eyes and streaming down to his chin. You can't help yourself, you lick one of his tears up from his cheek and appreciate the salty taste of him. You close your eyes and hum before you connect both of your lips, savoring the taste of his saliva and heat, your hands tangle in his hair once again and you yank his head back away from you. You suck and kiss upon his neck, using your other free hand to grab the back of his head, keeping him pressed so incredibly close to you.

From next to you, you hear Dew moan and groan freely, his head is nodded back as cum spurts out of his cock. His eyes are closed and his toes are curled in on themselves, before he can calm too much he launches himself towards you two.

His hands grab your hips and he starts thrusting you wildly up and down on Phantom's cock, both you and the ghoul can't hold back the feral moans that leave your lips. You have to grab Phantom's shoulders to steady yourself, using your leverage to get more forceful with each thrust, leaving him helpless below you. "You two are so beautiful, wanna watch you completely ruin each other. You gonna cum in her, Phantom? Gonna breed my girl?", both you and Phantom cry out at that, now needing him to fuck his cum into you.

"Dew!" You cry out again, he immediately moves his hand down to rub against your clit, "A little bit more, please Dewy".

"Sir, let me cum in her please" Phantom begs in a broken voice, his first real words sound hoarse and pitiful, so incredibly desperate he's lost control. Dew lets an affirming sound before Phantom releases his load into you, the warm feeling overwhelms your body and you orgasm alongside him, body going fully limp against his. Dew has to step in and ease you both onto the bed as you come down from your orgasms, his arms are wrapped around the both you by the time you both are back to normal. Your vision is fuzzy and unclear, but you recognize the warm bodies that surround you, the fire ghoul heating up your body easily.

"I am so proud of you two, you both were so good for me" Dew says as he settles himself between the two of you, pressing kisses to each of your foreheads. You curl your body around his and ground yourself to his presence, meanwhile Phantom does the same thing.

You can't help but fall asleep in Dew's arms, an arm reaching across his stomach to hold Phantom's hand. Dew and Phantom's deep and soft purring being the catalyst to your slumber.

[ninesposting]

Can’t post the full thing on here but….Vapor and Phantom 🤭

[her-satanic-wiles]

Masterlist

You got a promotion, and a new promotion means a new uniform and your very own Ghoul-in-training! That Ghoul just so happens to be your closest friend, Phantom. However, your new uniform and position does something to Phantom that gets harder and harder to deny.

Part I ⛧ Part II ⛧Part III

🔞 MDNI 🔞

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[mama-emeritus-i]

Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)

Dove's Kinkmas Day 2

Phone Sex with Phantom Ghoul (Ghost)

CW: subby Phantom, Dom(ish?) reader, phone sex (duh), not ABO heat but like pretty close, Phantom is needy (oopsies), not spell checked or edited, a whiff of breeding, have I mentioned Phantom is needy?, nicknames on all ends (angel and pretty boy), this is all over the place. Still getting back in the groove <3, reader has F anatomy

WC: 879 words

Tag list is open still

Kinkmas Masterlist

I promise I'm catching up and getting my shit together lol.

It was Phantom's first time on tour. Obviously he had been away from home before but never for this long, and never this long without you.

Usually on the bus it was hard for anyone to get any privacy, let alone sexual relief. The only time any of the ghouls were able to was the occasional time they were put up in a hotel room or in the shower.

This was hard on Phantom especially since he was a newer ghoul, it constantly felt like all of his nerves were on fire. There was so much pent up feeling- he felt like a cup about to overflow.

The day they put everyone in a hotel, the first thing Phantom did was call you. His voice was so sweet, oozing with need for you.

"Angel... I miss you... Miss your hands on me"

It was easy to slip into what Phantom needed from you. One day he could bend you over the bed and fuck you til your legs didn't work, and some days he was just so filled with need for you that it was overwhelming. Today was the latter.

"Do you now?" As you spoke, you heard the rustling of him moving- presumably trying to get comfortable and take his pants off in one go. "What are you doing there pretty boy?"

At the nickname, Phantom continued to crumble. He sunk further into the shitty hotel pillows- his face flushing and heat shooting straight to his groin.

"Listenin' to you, Angel- we just got here. Called you as soon as I could."

You nod, relaxing into your own bed before putting the phone and speaker and resting it next to your pillow. You think for a moment on your next move.

"I'm glad you were able to. Imagine my hands on you, imagine how I would kiss you if I was there."

At just that, Phantom all but whimpers. He was waiting for you to tell him what to do, his phone shoved between his shoulder and ear as he ran his hands across his body, wishing it was you.

"You would feel so good against me. Want you to sit on my face, ride me, do whatever you want."

While Phantom always had your attention, his words caught your attention, sending heat straight down your spine in a way that made your thighs clamp together.

and he kept going.

"Wish you were here so bad, I'd eat your sweet pussy on every surface possible. When I get home... gonna bury myself so deep inside you and fill you so full-"

You stopped him, sitting up slightly, feeling your skin heat up at his words, but determined to make him fold first.

"Singing so sweetly for me. Go ahead pretty boy, let me hear just how much you want me."

Phantom wasted no time as he peeled off his pants and boxers, not even bothering to tease himself- using precum as a pseudo lube to pump his erection.

He should have minded his neighbors, but that was the lease of his worries now as he moaned and whimpered for you like some sort of Catholic rabbit in heat.

Usually you two took your time, teasing and foreplay, but tonight it was clear you two needed each other like y'all were made of air. Thankfully you were already in your pajamas, able to unceremoniously take the clothes on your lower half off (sleeping in pants is overrated.) and start teasing your core as you listened to Phantom.

"Hand's not as good as you- always feels so good to have you wrapped around my cock."

Phantom was thrusting into his hand, sweat starting to bead down his forehead as you finally started to run your fingers around and over your clit.

"I'll take such good care of you when you come back, pretty boy. Will do anything you want to make you feel welcome."

Your brain ran through ideas of what you could do for and to him as you started to pump two fingers into your cunt. It didn't feel like Phantom, your hands couldn't reach where his hands or cock could.

You two didn't say much for the next few moments, wrapped up in your own pleasures while listening to the other. It wasn't as good as the real thing, but the newness of the situation makes up for it.

"Angel... Angel... gonna cum. Can I? Please?"

The poor ghoul was on the verge of tears and an orgasm, pleasure threatening to crash into his body like a tidal wave. Thankfully tho, you weren't far behind.

"Go on... cum with me. Then when you're back you can cum on me."

That did it for him. With one final thrust into his hand, Phantom came with a tsunami of pleasure, eyes screwed shut as he decorated himself and the bed sheets with white streaks. He was loud and vocal, which sent you over the edge too. Waves of your orgasm rolled in like high tide, wracking your body, eventually calming down, leaving you both breathless.

The rest of the night was spent talking to each other about how everything was going, and eventually falling asleep on the phone... only to wake up to Sodo's noise complaint the next morning.

[sajajhsbz]

Jealous

Pairing: Sodo Ghoul x reader

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

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

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

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

"fuck you"

"you wish"

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

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

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

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

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

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

you snorted " 'sure looks like it"

"I think it's actually quite the opposite"

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

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

"yeah, an asshole"

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

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

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

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

You definitely took note of that.

__ __ __

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

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

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

"don't worry, keep it"

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

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

Your lips turned into that happy pout he adored

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

He hesitantly hugged you back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"what, you're jealous?"

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

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

"I'm not" he spat

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

"fuck off"

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

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

"shut up"

you smirked, ghosting his mouth, "Make me"

And at that, he'd had enough.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You chuckled "you did"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You eagerly nodded, giving him your best doe eyes

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

"yes? That's what you think?"

you nodded again

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

"please" you begged, eyes suddenly teary

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

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

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

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

you nodded

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

"yes, sorry, yes, please fuck me"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You could feel him everywhere

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Such a good little slut for m-

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

"I FORGOT MY PHONE IN THERE!"

It was Swiss

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

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

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

You had a suspicion that was exactly his goal.

"GO THE FUCK AWAY"

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

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

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

"FINE, BUT YOU OWE ME"

"WHATEVER, JUST GO!"

"I AM"

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

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

"Please" was all you could muster

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

You nodded,

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

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

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

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

"swiss is pissed"

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

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

"I have no idea how"

"I do"

"do tell"

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

"we should let him join next time"

[aestheticpearl]

— ‘you’ve got to press it on you.’

characters. dewdrop, rain, swiss, mountain, phantom

themes. SMUT

[warnings] smut, blood, biting, dacryphilia, size kink, corruption kink, light choking, mirror sex, spanking

[gender neutral reader]

ghoulettes

a/n: they’re ghouls, read at your own risk

➳ dewdrop

he def fucks with a PASSION

very accommodating

if you want to go slow, he’ll go slow

if you want it rough, he’ll be rough

he can be whatever you’d like, praise or degradation

‘oh yeah, that’s it baby— fuck you really know how to move, where’d you learn that hm? you fucking the other ghouls?’

POWER BOTTOM

i said what i said

dew loves to watch you ride him

and he loves to hold your hips to guide your movements

it’s definitely his favorite position

he doesn’t mind topping tho

this ghoul will mark you up until your neck is painted in your own blood

he’ll lick it up cause he love how sweet you taste

“such a pretty thing covered in your own blood and my cum, fuck you turn me on.”

you lay breathlessly on top of the ghoul as he pets your head. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum, your mind fuzzy and fucked out.

“few more rounds yeah?” dewdrop states moving so he’s now on top of you.

he slips himself back inside you with little effort, using his own cum that’s on you as a lubricant.

you groan into your pillow at the stretch of him. no matter how many times you do it, it still burns in the best way possible.

“that’s it, you’re so good at taking my dick.” he says before leaning over to bite your shoulder.

➳ rain

he doesn’t fuck

he makes love

and he’s so good at it

gives the BEST head

he would stay between your legs for hours if you’d let him

shower sex

y’all are always fuckin in the shower or in some kind of water

oddly enough he’s not a fan of bath sex

the water splashes on the floor and you almost slipped because of it one time

shamelessly loud moans

he breathes heavily after he cums that’s so hot holy fuck

he’ll definitely thank you while cumming

‘thankyouthankyouthankyou— hgnnn i love you so much’

loves to make out with you while he’s inside you

he’s def cried after sex cause it felt so good but don’t tell anyone that

your lips are starting to go numb because of the heavy make out session between the both of you. it almost distracts you from the slow but skilled rolling of his hips into yours. almost.

“you feel so good around me, satan i love you so much.” rain says before moving back into the kiss and pinning you more up against the shower wall.

the water pours down both of your bodies and something about it just absolutely does it for rain.

“you look so amazing like this, soaking wet while i drill my cock into you.” he moans.

➳ swiss

kinky bastard

degradation king

but like his aftercare is amazing so it’s fine

corruption kink

fav position is doggy

loves shoving your face into a pillow while he plows you from behind

also likes to lean down and yank you up so he can hold your neck

has marked you everywhere

needs to let everyone know you’re his

‘you’re mine, don’t forget that’

almost bit a major artery in your leg

ALMOST

there was a lot of blood but it’s okay cause you didn’t die and it only turned him on more

he will try any angle that feels good

he MAKES you flexible

this bitch definitely growls

LOVES to make you watch how he disappears inside you

def has a mirror next to his bed

“look at how good i fuck you.” swiss grips your face and makes you turn to look at yourself in the mirror next to him bed. “look at how well your slutty hole takes me ahh fucking whore for my cock.”

you let out a pathetic whimper that makes swiss chuckle as he pushes your head back into the mattress.

“keep your eyes on me.” he whispers in your ear as he holds the back of your neck. he plants a swift smack on your ass before rubbing his hand over it gently to soothe the sting.

“good play thing.”

➳ mountain

he knows his size

he also knows how to use it

OH LORD

he is so gentle tho

a little scared he’ll hurt you

he also can’t degrade you

he tried and HE ended up crying

loves how he towers over your body

can and will man handle you which means he will fuck you everywhere he can

the wall, the bathroom, the practice room

everywhere

loves the thrill of getting caught

‘shhh baby you don’t want us to get caught do you?’

he loves when you’re vocal, since he kinda just grunts and groans

mountain lifts your leg gently for better access and you can’t help but moan loudly before his hand covers your mouth and he leans down to whisper in your ear.

“so loud, i’m starting to think you want someone to catch us pretty thing.”

your eyes squeeze shut as your body is hit with another wave of pleasure as you feel mountain’s free hand take yours to guide it down your chest and stop at your abdomen before pressing down.

“i’m right here, you feel that?”

➳ phantom

i love phantom i do but he’s younger and doesn’t have as much as experience as the other ghouls

that being said

he focuses a little too much on himself but

HE WHIMPERS

‘ah fuck’

he loves holding you close to him while thrusting into you

doesn’t pull out all the way, he kind of just jerks into you really fast

lil jackhammer

he learns how to make you feel good from your guidance

likes when you communicate how you feel during sex

he likes seeing you cry but only because it feels good

he doesn’t like hurting you

bites you but not hard enough to draw blood

he likes praising you

very possessive

phantom places gentle kisses over the fresh indent of his teeth on your neck while holding onto you for dear life.

“such a good little thing for me nghh so tight, all mine.”

you’ll admit he was going a little too fast for it to feel good on you end, that was until you adjusted your hips and he started hitting a certain spot that had your legs shaking.

phantom takes notice of this almost immediately.

“i hit your sweet spot didn’t i?”

“p-phantom i need to you slow down and keep that angle.” your eyes are practically rolling back into your head at this point as he listens to your instructions.

“fuck you’re squeezing me so tight.”

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[katz-rambles]

I'm soooo happy you liked my idea, and you wrote it so well ! I have another idea for you if you want ;)

How about a story with a fem!reader who appears all innocent and soft, and everyone thinks she's just so pure, prudish even. That is, until one of the ghouls (you can choose who) accidentally finds her diary, which is filled with the filthiest, dirtiest scenarios and fantasies about them. 😏

AHHHH!! 💗💗 YES OML!! I chose Phantom, I hope you don't mind! It's my first time writing for him, so I hope I didn't do too bad. I didn't go too much into the scenarios, but let's just say this was one of them 😉.

1.1k words!!

(nsfw, fem!reader, dom!reader, sub!Phantom, edging, oral (both fem and male receiving), unprotected sex, cumming inside, I think that's it please tell me if I missed anything!)

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚˚₊‧꒰

You've always been seen as someone who, for being a sibling of sin, is quite innocent. You're not mad about that, but you know you're not that innocent. Just because you don't act like it doesn't mean you're not just like them. Though not many people know that, and you intend to keep it that way.

“Morning, Phantom.” You mumble through a yawn. It's too early to be doing anything right now. When he notices you he smiles right back at you.

“Hey, sweets.” He rests a hand on your shoulder and gives a soft kiss to your forehead. You hear him purring, not as loud as it is when it's just the two of you but it's still there.

—

After a delicious breakfast you've gone down to the garden to help Mountain out with the plants and picking some herbs, it's easy enough and you get to spend time with Mountain so you agree.

It's calm and peaceful but unfortunately all good things must come to an end, and you go down to your room. When you open your door you see Phantom sitting on the bed, you see a faint blush, a dark purple-ish colour, and you notice a bulge in his top tight jeans that he's trying, and failing, to hide.

“What's going on?” You decide to break the silence and he looks at you, his eyes are filled with lust and need. You've never seen him like this, but you think you need to see him more often like this. You can't ignore the heat that starts in your core.

He doesn't respond to you, instead he holds up your diary and you can see his hand shaking as he does so.

“I didn't mean to read it. It was sitting on your bed and it was open so I skimmed it.” He lets out a shaky breath at the end of his excuse. You should be mad at him for looking through your things, especially something so personal. But for some reason you're not, but you won't let him know that.

“Phantom.” You call his name, doing your best to sound pissed, and you have to hold back a laugh when he looks up at you like a kicked puppy. Without saying anything you move over to him and rest your hand on his thigh. You sit on your bed beside him and let your hand move a little closer to his erection, making sure to watch him for any sign of discomfort.

“I'm sorry.” He apologizes and you realize how close you two are. Without thinking you grab him by the collar of his shirt and kiss him, straddling him and pushing him down so you're on top of him.

“Prove it.” You smirk against his lips and kiss him again, you kiss down his jawline and to his neck. Sucking and gently biting some spots that makes him whimper, and you love it.

“Let's get these out of the way?” You start to take off his shirt and he eagerly complies, you feel him reach for the zipper on your habit and you let him take it off you. You find his lips again and grind your wet core against his erection. You stand up and take off his pants, followed by his boxers to reveal his erection to you, you see a bead of pre-cum on the tip and you lick it off him, with this you can hear him gasp and his hips buck. You comply and take him into your mouth, bobbing your head on him. One of your hands goes to stroke that part of him you can't get into your mouth, with his hips bucking you can't help but gag a couple of times.

When you feel him twitch in your mouth you pull yourself off him and get back up on the bed, watching him furrow his brows and look up at you with pleading eyes.

“Why'd you stop?” He almost whines and his hand is holding your wrist. He looks too cute this way.

“You did something bad, you don't get to cum until I think I've forgiven you. Unless.. you can be a good boy for me?” You smirk watching his cock twitch at your words. He lets your wrist go and his hands go to your thighs. He quickly places his head in between them and starts to lap at your folds and suck on your clit. This time it's your turn to buck your hips up to him, he easily slides two of his fingers inside you as he sucks, a little harsher, on your clit. He's determined to make you cum on his face. You squeeze his face in your thighs and you feel your walls clench around his fingers as you cum on them. He eagerly laps up your arousal and he doesn't stop until you're twitching.

“Did I do good?” He looks up at you and you almost cum again just from the sight, his mouth and chin soaked in slick, his eyes are blown wide with lust. He looks so cute. All you can do is nod, you grab him and pull him back up to the bed.

Once you've gotten him in a comfortable position and straddle him, once again, and lower yourself onto his cock. A moan rips from you as you reach the base, the stretch is something you didn't know you needed. You start to grind your hips onto him, the base of his cock rubs against your clit and you whimper. But you can barely hear yourself over the moans and whimpers Phantoms gives you. His hands hold your hips and you start to move a bit faster.

“Unholy fuck.. you're so tight.” He whimpers and his hips buck up to meet yours. You're both moaning and you're kinda surprised no one can hear you two. He grabs you and pulls you down into a rough kiss, tongue and teeth clashing but neither of you mind. You know you won't last long at this rate and you can feel yourself clench around his cock. He moans and whines and you cum on his cock, squeezing him and you feel him cum inside you with a loud whimper.

“Do you forgive me now?” He asks and this time you laugh at him.

“Yeah, I think I do.” You kiss him once again and go to push yourself up but he pulls you back down.

“Stay.. we can clean up in the morning.” He mumbles, already half asleep, and who are you to deny him sleep after two mind-blowing orgasms.

[sink-me-in-your-ocean]

𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰 II

How would the Ghouls & Copia manhandle you when you’re being naughty?

Prompt by the illustrious @endhisbloodlineinmyesophagus

NSFW/Suggestive below the cut.

Copia:

At first, he doesn’t realize why you’re doing what you’re doing

But then he puts the pieces together, and it makes his hands twitch

He makes you lay across his knees, never needing to ask more than once

He’s going to spank you with his gloved hands

He makes you count each one

“How many was that?”

“Five.” 

“You’re not counting properly, either that or you’re lying intentionally. I have no idea why you’d do such a thing.”

“I’d never say less with the intention of you giving me more on purpose.”

“I’m beginning to think these punishments aren’t working on you anymore, amore. Let’s try something else...”

-

Swiss:

Won’t hesitate to put you on a leash when you step out of line

When a leash won’t work he’ll resort to other methods

Ties. You. Down.

He will step back to admire his handiwork on you, after a moment of staring he forgets your transgressions because of how good you look tied up

He’s lost in the sauce

“Sweet fucking hells, you’ve never looked better.”

The gag in your mouth keeps you from speaking.

“Remind me, what were you doing that was so bad earlier?”

“Hrmph - ” The sound was muffled.

“Shhh, don’t talk with your mouth full. Now just stay right there.”

-

Phantom:

When you act up, it flips a switch in his brain

Picks you up with ease from the side, lifting you bridal style into his arms

The tightness of his grip on you speaks volumes to his possessiveness 

He scans for an unoccupied room, hells, even a dark corner to take you

He needs you immediately and he knows you need him just as badly

“Oh you’ve done it now, you’ve got my attention, so let’s go.”

“Phantom, slow down!”

“No. You fired me up now you can bring me back down.” He sets you down once you’re behind closed doors. “On your fucking knees.”

You kneel in front of him, eager to please him after misbehaving.

“Oh fuck, yes, such a good girl, just like that.”

-

Dewdrop/Sodo:

Misbehaving is a broad term to this ghoul, in fact, he likes when you’re naughty

Except when you give any attention to his brothers

Now that is a sure-fire way to pour gasoline on his flames

He comes up behind you when you least expect it (see where this is going?)

His long fingers wrap around your throat, pressing intentionally on your arteries, your head swooning in seconds

“Don’t go all limp on me yet.”

“But, Dew -” you whimper.

“Come on, you know exactly what you do to me. It was intentional, wasn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now I’m going to be very intentional with you. I’m not letting you out of my sight the rest of the night.”

-

Rain:

He has infinite patience, at least until you vex him

And boy howdy, once you’ve crossed that bridge you’d better be prepared

There’s a determined look in his eye as he stalks towards you

He grabs your wrist, and even if you try to pull away, it’s impossible, his grip strength is too much

He drags you with him through the nearest corridor to a quiet space

“You’re going to be nice and quiet now for me.”

“What if I don’t want to?”

“Then I’ll make you.”

His hand clamps over your lips shockingly fast, leaving you a thin line to breathe from your nose.

“I love seeing you get a taste of your own medicine. Don’t like it when I match your energy? Don’t misbehave.”

-

Mountain:

Sits and watches stoically as you make a fool out of yourself 

Doesn’t need to say anything

Doesn’t need to do anything, but he does

He easily scoops you up, throwing you over his shoulder

He could spank you from here, but he prefers his partner underneath him (If you know what I mean)

“You do have to do all of that to get my attention, you know.” He plops you on his bed, climbing on top of you.

“I know, but maybe I’m looking for bad attention.”

“Yeah?”

You whine and writhe underneath him as he smacks (not hard) the thickness of your outer thigh.

“That’s what you want? Just ask next time, little villainess.”

-

Just da bois this time, but if you’d like me to include the ghoulettes pls just comment, I’m happy to oblige a fellow ghoulette lover! ( *︾▽︾)

Ghoulette Version Here!

[bupia]

10 and 31 with phantom!

LOVE/BITE MARKS

"Please be gentle." "I’m worried I won’t be good enough.”

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

(AFAB!reader: It's a ROMANTIC PHANTOM; bites; fingering)

Available on AO3

Day 13 | Day 15

"Guess who I stumbled upon," Phantom's voice appeared from behind you.

Startled, you let out a squeak and froze in your tracks, spinning around to face him.

"Phan!" you exclaimed. "Don't sneak up on me like that; you nearly gave me a heart attack."

He chuckled, drawing nearer, reaching out to gently grasp your waist. "Oh, it's not a frail heart," he teased.

"That's true," you replied. "But you know I'm just ki- Ah!" Your voice trailed off as Phantom's fingers danced over your sides, making you burst into laughter. "Stop! Stop! Stop!"

"I'm just trying to help you relax," he said with a chuckle.

"Okay, I'm calm! I'm calm!" you managed to say between laughs, and he relented. "I'm fine now," you added, letting your hands rest on his shoulders. "Although I'd be even better if you took off that helmet and kissed me."

Despite Phantom wearing his helmet, you were certain you saw a glint in his eyes. He took his hands off your waist and removed his helmet, revealing a head of disheveled hair. You couldn't help but smile and reached out to help him with his locks.

"The most handsome ghoul," you whispered, your tone affectionate.

"With the loveliest sibling," he finished.

Phantom let his helmet fall to the ground and leaned in, capturing your lips in a tender kiss. It was a slow and gentle embrace, your lips moving in a deliberate rhythm. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and as he took a step forward, your back met the cool stone wall of the corridor.

He tilted his head to the side, intensifying the kiss, his lips meeting yours with a newfound passion. His hands gently caressed your waist, and you responded by deepening the connection. A soft sigh escaped you, but your lips remained locked in their sensual dance. You let your hand wander to his head, fingers entwining in his hair, drawing his face even closer to yours. Phantom parted your lips with his, his tongue slipping into your mouth. Your tongues danced in a sensual rhythm, and you couldn't help but let out a soft, muffled moan of pleasure.

He broke the kiss and trailed his lips along your face, planting gentle kisses that made you giggle. He kissed your cheeks, your forehead, the other cheek, and followed your jawline to your neck. His warm breath against your sensitive skin sent shivers down your spine, causing you to let out a contented sigh.

"That's good..." you whispered.

"Is it?" he asked in a whisper.

"Very much."

Your hand continued to caress his scalp as he peppered your neck with kisses. You couldn't help but bite your lower lip, a quiet gasp escaping your lips as you slid your leg along the length of his, inching closer to his hip. Phantom drew nearer and lifted your leg to rest against his hip, his hand gently stroking it. His other hand went to your head, tilting it to the side, as the intensity of the moment continued to build.

Your bodies were pressed together so closely that it felt like a seamless connection. Phantom's touch seemed to ignite every inch of your body, and the sensations were electric. His kisses on your neck grew more intense, transitioning to sucking and wet kisses that sent waves of pleasure coursing through you.

"Ah..." you moaned low in a sigh.

Your hips pushed forward, grinding against his, uniting your bodies as one. Your leg moved, wrapping around him, momentarily immobilizing him. Phantom's grip on your leg tightened, and his hands continued their exploratory journey. You rested your head against the wall, your breath quickening as his tongue began its sensual work on your neck, sending delicious shivers down your spine.

"Phan..." you breathed, your concern growing. "Someone could catch us here."

Phantom reluctantly lifted his face from your neck, meeting your gaze. "Nobody frequents this part of the ministry at this hour, and I don't think we're doing anything that scandalous. I doubt anyone would care if they saw us."

"It's not about us," you explained, "I'm more concerned about someone seeing you without your helmet."

Phantom's expression shifted, as if he suddenly grasped your point, and he nodded. "You're right, but I... I can hide my face in you."

With a tantalizing lick of his lips, he returned to your neck, his hungry kisses resuming.

Your leg continued to caress his hip, sending a thrill through both of you. His hand ventured further, sliding beneath your habit. His kisses grew even more intense, and then, suddenly, he opened his mouth and nipped at your skin. You gasped, eyes widening, and your grip on his hair tightened. Phantom quickly withdrew from your neck and gazed at you with concern.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked, his worry evident.

"Just... just a little," you replied, reassuring him.

"I'm sorry," he said, sounding apologetic. "Please be gentle. It's the first time I'm exploring something like this with a human, especially a sibling, and I'm not entirely sure of what to do."

"It's okay, really," you assured him with a smile. "I like it," you whispered before leaning in to capture his lips in a sweet kiss. "Do it again," you murmured against his lips, and he grinned in response.

He returned to your neck, planting soft, teasing bites that sent pleasurable shivers down your spine. Your eyes closed, and you reveled in the mix of sensation, enjoying the slight pain that only heightened your arousal.

"Mmm..." you purred softly.

Phantom continued to pepper your neck with a series of bites, varying the intensity from side to side. Each bite sent waves of pleasure coursing through you, and for some reason, it was undeniably enjoyable. He eventually withdrew from your neck and began to lower his body, eventually kneeling in front of you, your leg resting on his shoulder.

As you looked down at him, Phantom met your gaze with a smile before his lips traveled to your leg, placing tender kisses along its length. His hands moved to your thighs, gently caressing them as he continued to plant affectionate kisses on the leg draped over his shoulder. The sensations were electrifying, and your breath quickened with each loving touch.

Phantom's tongue flicked out, tracing the length of your thigh and reaching your inner thigh, causing you to shiver with anticipation. A low moan escaped your lips as he drew closer to your most sensitive area. His kisses grew more intense and wet, and just when you thought the sensations couldn't get any more intense, he opened his mouth and nipped at that tender spot, making you jump with surprise and pleasure.

"What was that?" Phantom asked with a chuckle.

"I wasn't expecting it!" you replied, still slightly breathless.

"But is it okay?" he inquired.

"More than okay," you assured him.

He nodded and returned to your inner thigh, kissing every inch of it and delivering gentle, teasing bites that sent pleasurable tickles through you. Your hand gripped his hair tightly as his mouth moved closer to your arousal, sending waves of desire coursing through you. His warm breath teased your most sensitive area, causing you to giggle and bite your lower lip in a silent moan. Phantom turned his face toward you with a smile, rising from his knees and pressing his body against yours.

His face hovered close to yours, his eyes locked onto yours, and you blushed deeply, feeling your breath catch in your throat at the intensity of his gaze.

"I need you to touch me," you whispered.

"What? Are you sure?" he asked nervously.

"I'm... I'm sure," you replied, a soft laugh escaping your lips as you placed your hands on his chest, caressing it.

"I'm worried I won't be good enough," he whispered, his gaze falling from yours.

"Phan..." You reached for his chin, gently lifting his head to make him look at you. "I know you're going to be wonderful."

"Do you really believe that?"

"Absolutely."

"If I hurt you, will you tell me?" he asked, his concern evident.

"Immediately," you assured him.

Phantom smiled at you and passionately captured your lips in a fervent kiss. His hands found your waist, drawing you even closer to him, and he positioned one knee on the wall, creating a space between your legs. He held you tightly, pulling you even closer, causing your arousal to grind against his thigh. A sultry moan escaped your lips, conveying your understanding of his desire. With your arms wrapped around his neck, you maintained the passionate kiss and began to move your hips, sensually rubbing your core against his thigh.

The kiss deepened, and your tongues engaged in a passionate dance of sensuality. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure as you felt yourself melting in his arms. You pulled him even closer, and both of you were lost in a passionate exchange of breath, moans, and desire, the intensity of the moment overwhelming as you became fully immersed in each other.

He slowly broke the kiss, holding your gaze with a look of longing. You looked into his eyes with a look that conveyed your need for more. His hand reached down to cup your mound, feeling your wetness through your underwear. His other other hand on your cheek and gently kissing you again. His lips lingered on your, and then he placed his forehead against yours.

"May I?" he asked, sliding his hand inside of your underwear.

"Yes," you whispered as you closed your eyes, surrendering to the sensation.

His fingers moved slowly up and down your slit, causing you to gasp, eliciting a soft moan from you. His fingers explored your folds, teasing it. You opened your mouth slightly, gasping. You reached down and took hold of his wrist, guiding his hand deeper inside your underwear. He reached for your clit and you moaned softly.

"There..." you breathed.

Phantom rubbed your clit, and you felt the heat building between your thighs. He lowered his face, resting it on the crook of your neck. He continued to rub your clit as he started to kiss your neck, your earlobe and your shoulder. You arched your back, as he pressed his palm against your clit.

"Is this good...?" he whispered close to your ear.

"Amazing... Ah-!" you groaned.

Phantom continued to move his finger along your slit and you could feel your core begin to moisten. He sucked on your neck, licking it with his tongue before taking it on a bite, nibbling lightly on it. You gasped at the sensations he created, and your body began to shake. Your core was dripping wet, and you could feel your juices coating his fingers.

"Phan... Please... Don't stop, please," you moaned softly, reaching for his shoulders, holding them tight.

He bit your neck lightly and you gasped pulling his head closer to you, wanting to feel his teeth sink into your flesh. He responded with another suck on your neck's skin. He pulled his hand off, and he eagerly took his fingers into his mouth, tasting your juices. You moaned at the view, and your body shook. Phantom moves his mouth to the other side of your neck, sliding his hand inside your underwear once again.

His fingers went back to your clit, teasing it. You began to thrust your hips against his hand, trying to increase the pressure. You placed your both hands on the wall behind you, bracing yourself. You closed your eyes once again as you felt his fingers entering you. Phantom started to move his fingers in and out of your entrance and you whimpered softly.

"You are so wet here... so wet... so hot..." he moaned in your ear.

"Yes!" you cried out. "Like that, like that, yes! Don't stop, Phan, don't stop."

You moaned as he slowly withdrew his fingers, going to your clit. He rubbed it and pinched it between his fingers before lowering his hand to your entrance. He pushed them back inside you, and you let out a low moan. You pushed your hips forward, trying to get him deeper inside you. He slid another finger inside you, and you let out a loud gasp. You opened your eyes, turning your face to him and looked directly into his. You could see the desire in his eyes.

"Fuck, Phan..." you purred. "Your fingers are so good, it feels so good. You're going to make me cum..."

"You can cum, cum for me," he murmured in a growl.

You started to move your hips faster, grinding your wetness against his hand, and moaning louder. Your orgasm was building rapidly, and you could feel it coming. You bit your lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure, but you couldn't hold back any longer. You were going to cum soon.

"I... I..." you turned your head, and Phantom met your gaze. "I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... Phan... Please... Make me cum, make me cum on your fingers."

You closed your eyes and threw your head back, enjoying the sensations. Then, you felt his thumb brush over your swollen clit, and you fell against Phantom as your body shook. He supported you and you came hard, clenching your walls around his fingers, screaming out in ecstasy.

"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck, yes! I... I... Oh- Ah!" you cried out as you felt your whole body shaking.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and he held you closer, enveloping you in a tight embrace. Slowly, you regained your composure, and you leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. He pulled his fingers out of your underwear and brought them to his mouth. He greedily licked his fingers clean. He looked up at you and smiled.

"Was it good?" Phantom asked.

"It was... Amazing," you replied, your voice filled with contentment.

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" he inquired.

"Please," you whispered.

He extended his hand, and you eagerly grabbed it. Hand in hand, the two of you walked down the hallway.

[xximperioxx]

Call It What You Want

Phantom Ghoul x GN! Reader

Word count: 2k

Warnings: a lil spicy (I couldn’t help myself)

Note: ITS BEEN SO LONG IM SO SORRY. Seeing ghost on Saturday really got me in the mood to write again. For my man phantom. I listened to Call It What You Want by Taylor Swift while writing this. I’m a bit rusty since it’s been a bit so I apologize in advance but please enjoy 🖤🖤

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You sat by yourself in the cafeteria with a book in your hand and a coffee in the other. It was one of those cheesy smutty-romance novels you couldn’t help but love. Maybe it was because you are in a desperate need of some romance yourself after your last relationship went downhill or maybe it was a great distraction. All of your so-called friends took his side of the breakup and left you in the dust. You couldn’t help but feel lonely sometimes but books were a saving grace.

Your face remained stoic as you read, getting lost in the words in front of you.

His fingers trace the shape of her body as her breath hitches. Stopping at the edge of her panties and gives her a smirk before he brings his mouth close and brings the fabric down with his teeth. She lets out a breathy moan as she feels his teeth grazing against her ski-

“Whatcha reading?”

A shriek escapes your lips and the book falls into your lap. You quickly cover your mouth at the noise you made. Heat radiates off your cheeks as you look up and see a ghoul. Your reflection staring back at you in the goggles of his mask.

You gape at him for a minute and remember he said something. He stares back in an almost giddy manner Slowly bringing your hand down from your mouth, “W-what?”

He grins sheepishly, “Your book,” he nods to your lap, “I was wondering what you were reading.”

Your blush returns and you wave it off, “oh, just some silly little romance novel.”

His grin turns into a teasing smile, “Sureee, that’s why you dropped it so fast.”

“You scared me!” You try to defend yourself but fail as a small smile fights through. His grin grows bigger and so does yours.

“I’m (Y/N),”

He stares at your hand in front of him. He places his in yours and shakes it slowly.

“Phantom.”

Your eyes glance behind him to see his tail waving in excitement. “You’re the new ghoul Papa summoned for the band, right?”

He grows shy, “Y-yeah.”

You sense his uneasiness and give him a gentle smile, “Well, I’m excited to see you play.”

His face lights up, “Really?” You nod and he grows excited, “I have been practicing with Sodo and I’m getting really good!”

You check the time and your eyes widen as you realize you're late for a meeting with Primo. You stand up and grab your book and coffee. “I’m really sorry, I have a meeting wit-”

Phantom grabs your wrist to stop you, “Do you think maybe I can play for you sometime?”

You’re surprised. An invitation to hang out with someone? It’s been so long. You give him a happy nod.

He jumps up, “Great!”

You begin to walk away before you turn around and give the ghoul one last smile, “It was nice to meet you, Phantom!”

His tail begins to wave back and forth in excitement as he gives you a wave goodbye.

Sodo stands next to him, getting hit with Phantom’s tail. He gives a shove to his side, “Cut it out.”

“Sorry.” Phantom gives him a sheepish grin.

“We got to work on that.”

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You and Phantom continued to see each other after the first guitar session. He showed you tricks he was learning to play on tour, his solos, and even offered to show you how to play to which you politely declined.

He would meet you at the library when he wanted to see you. He would find a book to read and the two of you would curl up in chairs next to each other in the back of the library. Your heart fluttered the first time you had glanced over and saw him entranced by the book in his hand. His mask laying on the arm rest next to him, you got to study his features. How his hair slightly covers his face or how he bites his lip when he reads. You smiled to yourself and continued to read.

The following library visits turned to him picking out cheesy romance novels for you to read, purely judging by the covers, and you picking out some books for him. You both share a couch now and end up with his head in your lap.

You run your fingers through his hair, reading the page. Bringing your hand up, you turn the page and Phantom lets out a whine at the loss of contact.

You don’t notice, too busy with the words in front of you. Your fingernails gently scrape against his scalp. He lets out a choked moan. Yet again you don’t notice.

After a while you put your book down and glance down at the ghoul. You sigh, “You have such pretty hair. I hope you know that.”

A blush grows on his face but looks up at you steady eyes, “Yeah, well, you have such a pretty face. I hope you know that.”

Your laugh fills the quiet back section of the library.

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You were having a rough night. You had seen your ex and ex friends hanging out together and it triggered a panic attack.

You sat, hidden away in a back aisle of the library, with your knees to your chest. Keeping your head down, you count your breaths.

Footsteps approach you. They stop and the person sits down next to you.

Peaking, you see Phantom looking at you with a tilted head. You shake your head before hiding in your arms.

You hear him take off his mask and feel him nudge you.

Not getting anything from you, he pulls you into his side. He didn’t need to know what was wrong, he just wanted to be there. He began to trace shapes on your back.

After you have calmed down, you place your head on his shoulder. “Panic attacks suck.”

Phantom hums in agreement.

The two of you sat in silence for a while before you spoke up slowly, “Would you run away with me?”

It was quiet again. “Hypothetically,” you add.

He turns his head, “I would go to heaven and back with you.”

You stare at him with glistening eyes. You never wanted anyone more. You send Papa a quick ‘thank you’ in your mind for summoning this ghoul. You wanted nothing more than to lean in. Phantom smiles at you, “Hypothetically,” he adds.

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You and Phantom were the only ones in the practice room. You both sat on the couch as he practiced. He seemed off today but didn’t know how. He seemed extra twitchy. He brought up teaching you how to play again.

“Come on, (Y/N)!” He pleaded. He slid off the couch and onto his knees. He’s in front of you on his knees. You’re definitely mentally freaking out.

You rolled your eyes. “I’m not good with my fingers,” You pretend to play as a joke, “See?”

He grabs your hands, “Yeah, but I am!” Your heartbeat quickens. Your mouth goes dry and you pray he doesn’t hear the thumping of your heart. He pleads again, “I can show you.”

You don’t even know what to say. Does he know what he’s doing to you right now? “I-..”

He slowly gets up, hovering over you. He licks his lips and whispers, “Please, (Y/N).”

He nuzzles his head against yours before your neck.

“You’re not talking about the guitar anymore, are you?” you breathed out shakily.

You feel him shake his head, “Please let me touch you,” he whines into your neck.

You’re so close to hyperventilating, you can barely hear what he said. He slides back down on his knees, his hands gripping your thighs as he looks back up with you with needy eyes.

You grab his face and lean down to kiss him. Another whine leaves his lips as you touch him. His skin almost burning to the touch.

The door suddenly opens and in comes Swiss and Sodo. You jump back embarrassed.

Phantom whips his head around to the other ghouls and growls. Your eyes widen at the sound.

“Well well well. What do we have here?” Swiss grins.

Sodo elbows Swiss hard in the stomach, “Calm down Phan, it’s okay.”

Quickly getting up, you apologize. You’re too embarrassed. You’re not sure what you’re apologizing for but it’s the only thing coming out of your mouth.

Grabbing your stuff, you head to the door, “I’m sorry,” you look at Phantom, “I’ll see you later, okay?”

He nods. Realization of what happened hits him and he feels just as embarrassed and guilty.

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When Papa announced they would be performing at the Abbey, you were unsure if you wanted to go. It had been a week since the practice room incident and you hadn’t seen Phantom since.

Your thoughts have been too loud since. Maybe you offended him somehow or maybe he didn’t like you anymore. You’d gone to the library everyday in hopes he’d show up. Maybe you’ve read too many romance novels to still have your hopes up.

It was the night of the ritual and Siblings around you were buzzing with excitement. It had been a while since Papa performed for the Abbey and would be the first time the two new ghouls were to be performing on stage. Primo had essentially threatened you to come after you mentioned you were unsure. Needless to say, the old man can be intimidating.

The room is crowded and you make your way to the back of the room. You keep your head low, not particularly in the mood to see your ex and ex friends.

You felt anxious enough. Not only for seeing Phantom but you were nervous for him performing. He’s practiced so hard the past few months. You only hoped the siblings loved him on stage as much as you do.

The lights dim and screams erupt as Papa and his ghouls emerge on stage. You see him. Your anxiety disappearing as he begins to play Kaisarion.

You cover your mouth to hide your smile. He’s doing amazing. He displays such confidence you haven’t seen in him yet. He looks like a daydream. Your daydream.

Throughout the concert, he has become a favorite with the siblings as he blows kisses to the crowd and shows off his tricks like playing the guitar under his leg. Copying Sodo as he performs to the crowd.

You were unsure if he had seen you as the ritual nears its end. But Phantom had seen you as soon as he came out on stage. A light shined on you and he nearly tripped over himself. He knew if he stared at you, he’d get distracted and mess up the song.

The ritual ends with Square Hammer. The crowd singing loudly, nearing screaming the lyrics. With the final note, Papa thanks everyone for joining them. You cheer loudly with your heart full of pride. You need to tell him.

Phantom puts his guitar down before jumping off the stage. He has his head down as he makes his way through the crowd. He didn’t want to waste another moment without you.

He lifts his head up seeing you, you give him a small smile and little wave. He reaches you, pulling down his balaclava that was covering his mouth.

“I’m sorr-” he shuts you up by pulling you into a kiss.

You’re in shock for a moment before placing your hands on his and kissing his back.

Slowly pulling away with a smile, you both catch your breath. Your hands find the bottom of his mask, taking it off before pulling him into another kiss.

For the first time in your life, you didn’t care what anyone thought of you.

He pulls away first and looks down at you, “Hi.”

You grin, still holding his hands, “Hi.”

Giving his hand a squeeze, “You were amazing. I’m so proud of you,” you emphasized.

His hands caress your face, “I’m so in love with you,” he confesses.

You beam, “I’m so in love with you.”

The two of you walk out, his calloused hand in yours.

“So was that like a scene in one of your romance books?” He teases.

“Even better.” You cuddle into him.

“We can recreate the other scenes later.”

Your laugh echoes in the hall.

[bewitched-bee]

TYY!! Can u do phantom x fem reader x swiss where its um a full moon or wtv?? i dont have alot of ideas in mind 😭😭

Okay I am going to apologize that this took so long. Also I think for smut headcanons I will try to keep it as gender neutral as possible, I know what I said before. However full blown drabbles will only ever be for fem readers. (I will add that to my pinned post). This was originally going to be a drabble but I just can’t write drabbles good right now unless it’s for certain ghouls, I’m sorry.

Sex with those two is a wild time anyway, but pair that with a full moon? I hope you don’t have plans to walk for at least two days

I personally see this pairing as two doms and a sub…you being the sub

They will not leave you alone for hours when their senses are all messed up because of a full moon

They won’t be gentle either, they will be rough due to the full moon

Now that being said if you can’t handle rough then they will hold back their full urges

Anyway, I fully see that they will overstimulate the hell out of you during this time

You will have to tap out, their stamina during full moons is way higher than normal

I’m serious they could go all night…don’t try to compete with them

Now getting into a little of how they personally will act

I see Swiss as being the one in control through most if not all of the session

He’ll tell Phantom exactly what to do to break you apart for them

This could also mean Phantom is the one to prep you first

Like I said they’re going to want to go for hours, they’ll both get turns with you as well as taking you together

Now when Swiss is the one with you, oh boy…he will have you screaming in a matter of seconds

He will try to break you apart so many times before he lets up

After that you’ll get a bit of a break before they both take you

Now during that…good luck lasting more than one round after everything they’ve done beforehand 

If you somehow can last for more than one more round at that point then expect to be knotted

Now aftercare is pretty simple, both are going to treat you like royalty afterwards

They’ll clean you and themselves up before they both jump into bed to cuddle you until you fall asleep