#ghoulcy week day 2

[feralghoulie]

Note: This is a day late, but shh. This one was. Interesting to say the least. Hope you guys it enjoy.. 🤭

MINORS DNI 18+ CONTENT. SEMI NON-CON/SEMI FORCE WARNING.

Promt: Somnophilia (Day 3)

Summary: Cooper isn't known for his patience. He takes what he wants, whatever the situation. His thoughts take over his actions while Lucy is sound asleep.

Cooper Howard (The Ghoul) X Lucy Maclean

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It Can't Wait.

"Oh and in the vault, i was a teacher! I think I worked really well kids. I've always wanted a kid. Did you have a ki-" Lucy was abruptly cut off.

"Listen honey. I'd love to listen aboutcha life in the vault. But don't you think it's a little late to keep talkin. We've got quite the long day ahead of us." He said leaning his back against the metal wall. Eyeing the dying fire in front of them.

She frowned. "I mean. I guess so." She said a little sad. Entertaining herself from talking his ear off. She wanted him to open up but he was more of a listener. Sitting back and nodding his head as she spoke. Eyeing her body, hardly hearing a word she said.

He groaned as he stretched out his arms. "C'mon Luce." He said standing up from the milk crate he had pulled up. Grabbing some old pillows off the ground and beating the dust off. Walking over to the beaten bed across the floor. He tossed the pillows onto it, and searched for something that could do as a blanket.

She took the hint, crawling into bed like a sad child. She unzipped her vault soon, and wiggled her way out of it. The Ghoul pausing a moment to try and sneak a look. He fucking loved when she would walk around in just her tank top and panties.

Throwing obvious glances as he pretended to keep looking for a blanket. He wanted to rip her clothes off. Tear scars into her skin. Mark her entire body. Fuck sleep. His cock was throbbing. All she had done was get comfortable for bed. He needed to contain his thoughts.

He grumbled to himself. Turning to fix his tent. Turning back around, giving up on his short hunt for blankets. Lucy was digging through her bag. On her knees on the bed, her ass looking perfect through her snug underwear.

He assumed she had no idea how much he wanted her. God. He wanted to fuck her brains out. So much innocence and love behind her eyes. Not yet tormented by the wasteland. He needed to be the first.

She pulled out a can of water and cracked it open. Taking a sip and setting it aside. Attempting to get comfortable on the bed. Springs threatening to stab your skin if you moved the wrong way.

"Are you going to be keeping watch?" She asked untieing her hair. Running her hands through her hair.

"Yeah." He responded. Poking the fire with a nearby board. "Don't worry." He said smiling. Reassuring she was safe to sleep.

She nodded her head graciously and flipped from her side to her back. Adjusting her body until she was comfortable.

"Cold?" He whispered. Dragging his crate closer to the bed, and sitting down.

"Yeah.." She huffed. Her eyes closed.

Cooper removed his overcoat and draped it over her. She pulled it close to her face. Smelling it in secrecy. Smiling as a thank you.

"Goodnight... Ghoul." She said softly. Drifting off to sleep as she thought about what his real name may be. What monsters would attack them tomorrow.

Although Cooper had a whole different set of thoughts. He stared at her. Intensely. Her chest poking out just a little bit from the jacket. Her legs almost fully covered.

He wanted to take her. He wanted to rip her skin apart. He wanted her to scream. Not in pain, but in full body pleasure. His fingers would fit so perfectly into her empty pussy.

His textured cock would leave a mark in her mind. No one after him would ever feel as good. He thought of every position. Her breasts bouncing in his face. Bending her over, slapping her ass until it was a swollen red.

He grabbed at his cock through his pants. Holding it tightly. Rubbing his thumb over it. She would puke on the size of his cock. He knew she wouldn't be able to handle it, and that made it all the better.

She must taste sweet. She would be soaked from him barely touching her. She's a delicate and soft creature. He couldn't handle the thoughts much longer.

His cock straining his striped pants. "Fuck.." He said under his breath. Staring at her figure on the bed. Already softly snoring. He needed to bury his cock in her..

He started to undo his belt. Moving with haste. She was asleep, she wouldn't see him get his pants off. No harm, no foul. Once his belt was undone, he slid his pants down. Not having underwear, he got those stolen ages ago.

His pants now pooled at his ankles, he was tugging at his cock. Leaning back against the metal wall. Touching himself wasn't going to be enough. He ached so bad it was almost painful.

Against his better judgment, he quietly stood up. Hovering over her body, standing at the foot of the mattress. He ran through thoughts in his head. Debating if this was wrong. He didn't care.

He squat down. Getting onto his stomach and inching his way forward. Holding himself in a way his cock wouldn't come in contact with the rough floor or bed. He carefully moved his jacket upwards. Off of her legs, scrunched onto her stomach.

He eyed her panties. He adjusted his body, freeing both his hands. He hooked his fingers onto the wasteland. Very carefully pulling them down. Setting them inside.

Her pussy was perfect in every single way. Unshaved, but a little wet. An absolutely inviting smell as he drooled. He got closer, pressing his stomach onto the bed. Drawing his tongue out to taste her.

Sweat mixed with her natural taste made his cock twitch. Holding every single muscle back not to shove his cock into her. He shoved his face into her crotch. Placing his hands on either side of her body.

He drew his tongue out again. Separating her walls with just his tongue. Licking stripes as he indulged in her taste. He was surprised she hadn't started to stir. Afraid she may wake up and jump out of fear.

He sucked on her clit, and balanced with one hand, using the opposite hand to grip onto his cock. Slow sensual strokes as he enjoyed his meal.

Lucy was slowly waking up, feeling an extremely warm sensation between her legs. A heavy weight on her sides. Half conscious she questioned what was happening. Her body feeling deep sparks of pleasure. She opened her eyes slowly, opening wide at what she saw.

The ghoul was ravishing her. His mouth latched onto her clit. She closed her eyes tight and opened them again. Seeing his closed eyes, his hand furiously working at his cock.

She was confused, but couldn't deny she almost happy to wake up to the experience.

Closing her eyes and trying not to move. A little harder now that she knew what was happening.

Wanting to squirm and moan. Unsure if she should let him know she had awoken, she relaxed into the bed.

He pulled back from her pussy, and ran his finger against her wet slit. Sucking on his middle finger and eyeing it. Pressing it and wiggling into her hole carefully.

She couldn't hold back, she jolted and he looked up. She opened her eyes, locking eyes with him. He didn't say anything yet. Just sharing a mutual look of desire.

"Wh.. what are you doing." She said softly. Unsure if she was supposed to be enjoying this.

He kept pressing his finger in. Staring at her as he did so, waiting for it to be completely in.

"Well. I wasn't expectin you to wake up, but i suppose that was a little stupid to assume." He said clicking his tongue.

"I'll stop if you want me to." He said pulling his finger out. Wiping it on her inner thigh..

She was quiet for a moment. Gasping at the absence of his finger. "Um- I don't- you can.. you can keep going." She said accepting she did enjoy this. Being woken up like this was something incredibly new. Not new like seeing monsters, or leaving the vault. But knew as in her body craved it.

He nodded his head and pressed two fingers back into her. Curling them and working them inside. She furrowed her brows and covered her mouth.

He readjusted his body. Now hovering over hers, his face close to hers.

"Move your hand. I want to hear you. I need to hear how much you fuckin like it Lucy." He said in a stern tone. Pressing his fingers deeply inside, setting a faster pace as he looked at her.

She removed her hand, letting out small breaths.

"That's it.." He hummed proud. "You're really fucking tight. I don't know if I'll fit." He said pulling his fingers out.

"Now I know this is probably your first time. Or maybe it's not. I don't know what you vault freaks did down there, but I ain't going easy on ya" He said, moving onto his knees.

Pushing his jacket off of her, so he could look at her pudgey breasts, sitting unevenly in her tank top.

He spread her legs open, and pulled them upwards. Pulling her body forward. Fitting his body between her legs, he lined his cock up with her soaked hole. Leaning in close to her face.

He pressed his face into her neck, and inched his cock inside. Each inch breaking her tight unused pussy. She held onto his back tightly. Using it as a means to ground herself.

"It hurts! Is it supposed to her this bad?" She exclaimed wincing.

"Mmm. It hurts because it's your first time honey. I've also got a huge cock. It ain't gonna fit perfectly." He said in his deep southern draw. Licking and biting at her neck.

Slowly thrusting into her. Deep inside of her every move. She squirmed, unable to handle so much at once.

He didn't care, he kept his pace. Picking up as he growled in her ear. Biting down into her neck, licking over the marks each time. Savoring every single moan that escaped from her lips.

"You like how big my fuckin cock is don't you. You're squeezing me real fuckin tight sweetheart." He said moving faster. Her legs wrapping around his back.

Hitting her so incredibly deep, it felt like he would pass out from the insane pleasure.

"Good fuckin god girl... you're really showin me how much you want it. I know you've fantasized about me. I'm sure you've touched your pretty pussy thinkin about me." He said licking the shell of her ear. Grunting as he felt himself getting closer.

"Ghoul-" She exclaimed.

"Cooper." He whispered. "My name is Cooper." He said pulling his cock all the way out and driving it back in.

"Scream my fuckin name. Tell me how fuckin good my cock feels." He said.His thrusts becoming more sloppy.

Lucy was feeling herself slipping, knowing she was so close to cumming. "C-Cooper! Your.." She paused. Unsure if she would want to use that weird word.

"Your penis feels so good!"

He giggled in her neck. Unable to take her seriously. Never hearing her curse, even while being relentlessly pounded.

Cooper bit her shoulder as he started to empty his load. Growling deeply as he claimed her body as his. The first to destroy her innocent body.

Lucy practically screaming as she felt her climax crashing. It was nothing like she had ever experienced. A undescribeable feeling in her stomach and her core. Gasping for air as she finished.

Slowing his thrusts he removed his mouth from her shoulder. Catching his breath, his cock buried inside of her.

Realizing he had given Lucy his name, he cursed at himself. She hadn't thought on it much, but things were starting to click.

Was she just fucked by Cooper Howard? The infamous cowboy movie star? Her eyes widening as she studied his outfit. Trying to see past the vest he wore. He scrambled to get his pants on, but she watched in awe. Laying on the bed almost fully naked.

"Cooper... Howard?" She said. A questioning tone. "Did I just have a sex sirh a movie star?" She said feeling proud of herself

"Shit." He thought. She had ranted for almost an hour earlier how much she loved the movies he starred in. A novelty cowboy charm.

"Yeah honey.. that's me." He sighed, though smiling when her eyes lit up.

[exhalcyon]

Ghoulcy Week - Day 4: “Finger for a Finger”

So maybe I'm crazy

Maybe you're crazy

Maybe we're crazy

Probably

The sketch was lacking pizzazz so i thought Red Dead Redemption 2’s coloring style would spice it up 💃💃💃

[valeriarts]

Ghoulcy Week day 2: stories and confessions ❤️If you turn up the volume you will hear a song I chose because it’s PERFECT for Ghoulcy. In the lyrics the singer calls the woman Cherry, as the nickname Hank gave her (Cherry Bomb)👀

[beauty-4-thebeast]

Ghoulcy Week Day 2

Prompt: Blindfold

I used the prompt metaphorically, Lucy being blindfolded by the Ghoul against some aspects of her upbringing to learn to survive. I hope that counts. I know everybody expected some spice but oh well.:)

[ghouly-boiiiii]

Revenge is sweet

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Ghoulcy Week Day 2 - Blindfolds and Restraints

Catching up!

Thank you for giving me an excuse to draw this... I've had this image in my head for weeks 🤣

[spicier version]

[dawllick]

You know when he tells her stories he is adding flare to it lol

Lucy gets stressed and impressed lmao

Ghoulcy Week Day 2 Stories

[klouwolf]

My finally Ghoulcy Week fic! Can’t believe I managed all 7 days!

Prompt: a test of loyalty.

Sneak peek:

“Did you say your daughter’s name was Janey?” Norm asked and Cooper’s head snapped back to the screen.

There it was, the green letters jumping out of the screen, Janey Howard.

Norm pressed on her name and one of the pods in the distance lit up white.

She was here.

Cooper’s knees buckled and he would have fallen to the floor if it hadn’t been for Lucy’s hand in his. Euphoria flooded him and he turned to pull Lucy into a fierce kiss. She didn’t have time to kiss him back before he was jumping down the platform and sprinting towards the illuminated pod.

His boots pounded on the metal floor and his breath came ragged. Adrenaline pumped through his veins and everything else around him turned to a blur. This was it, everything he had suffered and done to survive had led to. How many times had he played this moment in his head?

He had found her, the words pounded through him, he had found her, he had found her, he had found her.

[wubblesred]

Ghoulcy week day 2 NSFW

Hi everyone, it's time for the NSFW prompt of the second day of the ghoulcy week. So Minor DNI 18+. The prompt was Blindfold. I hope you will like it. Have a great day. Sorry for the weird phrases or misspelling, English is not my first language. This will also be post in French.

Despite her eyes wide open, Lucy saw only darkness. Fear won her over, she had fallen asleep in Cooper’s arms as usual since their relationship had changed a few days ago. Fuck... They had finally found a house they thought was empty where they could sleep in a bed and especially not sleep outside for once. Apparently, she couldn’t have been that empty. She felt a weight on her which pushed her again to struggle to get out of this situation and find where the ghoul was.

"Calm down doll, it’s just me." She immediately recognized the voice of the man who had conquered her heart.

"Coop? What’s going on, what are you doing?" Her sentence ended with a moan while the man on top of her sprinkled her neck with kisses. His senses seemed to have increased tenfold compared to the last few times, was it because Cooper had blindfolded her?

“We have a incredible opportunity to satisfy our fantasies in this house where there is only you and me. I thought that not seeing my rotten face will bring you more pleasure.” He laughed at the end of his sentence but it had the effect of a cold shower for the young woman. His face was one of her favorite things about the ghoul, his smirk and his deep blue eyes. She didn’t care if the man was irradiated. Her husband turned out to be a raider who wanted her dead and Maximus saw in her only a very kind and innocent girl. The ghoul was the first to not trust her angelic appearance and to appreciate her in her entirety and not the image he might have had of her.

“I like to see your face, it gives me a lot of pleasure.” She tried to struggle to reach what obstructed her sight but it was without counting her lover who stopped any attempt.

“No no no no. You know well who is in charge little killer and I decided that for today you are deprived of your beautiful eyes.”

Despite the authoritarian tone of his voice, Lucy knew in his attitude that the man was in a playful mood and that no matter what she said he would only do what he wanted. Actually no, she had her magic word, the one that would make it stop if she felt bad or if she was uncomfortable. But the young woman did not want to use it, she had complete confidence in the man. He had never made her suffer since she joined him to go after her father. And every time they had made love, Cooper had been nothing but tenderness and caress, as if Lucy’s pleasure were to be greater than his. This time seemed no different, the ghoul had made it his mission to bring his sweetheart to the peak of her pleasure.

Focusing more on her senses now that she knew she was not in danger, Lucy realized that the man had undressed her before she woke up. Each of his caresses left a burning trail on her skin. A sensation she wanted more and more, which she even needed. The fingers of the man reached the young woman's crotch, her thighs naturally widened to leave him as much room as he would need. He didn’t even need to talk, she knew what he needed with a simple touch. His index finger slipped inside, it was so wet that he had no trouble passing. Cooper’s other hand did not stand still and went up to the woman’s chest, pinching and playing with one of her nipples while his mouth came to take care of the other. All those different sensations at the same time made the vault dweller lose her mind. Her lover had experience and she felt that whenever they were one.

One after the other, his fingers came to join the first to prepare Lucy to receive Cooper in her. A preparation that the man never skimped, since they became close, he refused to mistreat the young woman again. As a sort of excuse each time for the way he treated her at the beginning of their meeting.

Suddenly everything stopped and panic returned in her in an instant, her body suddenly froze, the tension having taken possession of her. However, the young woman calmed down quickly when she felt on her cheek her lover's hand who brought her to him in order to kiss her. Kiss that she cut by a gasp of pleasure when the man entered her with a thrust of his pelvis. Cooper’s mouth descends on her neck, even biting it snatching a cry from Lucy. As he showed his possessiveness on the young woman's neck, his movements became faster and more intense. The warmth of his lover was the most delicious, almost as much as the taste of her skin, everything she was made him lose control. He had to make her reach orgasm as soon as possible because he was not going to last long, her body gave him immense pleasure no matter how many times he got lost in it. One of his hands came on her thigh raising her leg while the other landed on her clitoris performing movements that he knew would cause his little killer to lose her mind. To see her melt with pleasure while she could not predict the next move since she was blindfolded for the moment, was worth not to see her teary doe eyes. Absorbed into each other, they reached orgasm together.

Slowly catching their breath, lying next to each other, Lucy was finally able to remove her blindfold.

"It was intense." Her breath was still jerky, her body still trembling from all these sensations. "But I still prefer to see your face." This line made the ghoul laugh, who then took his partner in his arms.

“You’re right. There’s nothing better than watching your eyes darken because of pleasure.”

Lucy had no time to respond, Cooper’s mouth coming to rest on hers as he laid his cloak on them. They could afford to rest one last time before returning to the road.

[feralghoulie]

Note: Ahhh! I'm not super proud of this one honestly, but it's okay. I was kind of blanking ideas for this one

MINORS DNI 18+ CONTENT.

Prompt: Blindfold (Day 2)

Summary: Cooper let's his guard down to be blindfolded by Lucy. He soon finds out, he's going to regret not being the one in control.

Cooper Howard (The Ghoul) X Lucy Maclean

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Lost Senses.

Cooper narrowed his eyes. Drilling holes into Lucy's wide smile.

"No."

He said in a stern manner. Crossing his arms.

"Absolutely not." He said rolling his eyes as her smile widened further.

Lucy frowned. Throwing her arms up in the air. "You're no fun! Fun sucker!" She taunted. The Ghoul staring back at her with an annoyed expression.

Cooper and Lucy had began to grow close with one another. Going from a shackled enemy, to the girl he can't get off his hip. Lucy brought out the deeply shelled happiness that still resided in him.

Wandering the wasteland together, Lucy managed to get a couple genuine laughs out of him. A light in a situation after she had experienced so much dark. Cooper occasionally cracking a joke to lighten the mood of mentioning her mother or father.

Though as much as they joked, Cooper was still a hardened man. Getting his boundaries down was near impossible. It would be easier to shake hands with a Death Claw rather than getting Cooper to open up about any of his past life.

It came to times like these where Lucy would have to relentlessly annoy him until he caved. She would get her way. One way or another at least.

Their tricky relationship had the added factor of sexual relations. The Ghoul having found himself studying her body. The sway of her hips, the way her vault suit hugged her perfect smooth skin.

He ravished her body like it was his first and last meal, and she enjoyed every single minute of it. She couldn't get enough of the way the Ghoul treated her. The way his fingers were rough yet so full of passion. Her soft lips against his. She cherished the feeling deeply.

Although Cooper had quite a high sex drive, Lucy was three times as worse. Every chance they got she would beg for just a touch. Maybe it didn't help the fact that he would tease her. Slapping her ass, whispering dirty things into her ear.

"If we don't find some cover soon, may have to take ya right here." He would whisper into the shell of her ear. Giving her ass a swift smack.

She would yelp and giggle, but never got the chance to enact her fantasy of being fucked shamelessly in the open.

Now that they had taken shelter safely in some old parlor. She wanted it. She absolutely needed it.

She insisted on trying something she had experienced in the vault. Her cousin using an old cloth to drape over her face. She hated recalling some of the things they did, but she didn't despise him.

He would drape the cloth over her eyes to restrict her vision, and touched her. It was a sensual experience and she couldn't get her mind off it.

Constantly fantasizing of using Copper for her pleasure while he laid blindfolded. Unable to see the bliss sprawl across her face. She wanted to hold his hands down and grind against his cock.

Slip it between her slick folds to tease his shaft. Forcing him with restricted vision to try and take control.

Cooper hated the idea. He hates being teased, and he hates not having full control.

With enough begging, he caved in. Pretending to be annoyed, but the idea alone drove him wild. He knew he would still have full control, but she would be in the mind that she was using him for pleasure.

Extremely excited, Lucy dug through her bag. Sorting through various items. She had stolen a bandana off one of the Raiders they wasted. A red unfolded cloth.

She grabbed it out of her bag and waved it around. The ghoul laid down on the dirty bed roll. Huffing as he did. His back was starting to feel the effects of constantly sleeping on the wood floor.

She approached him with anticipation, and tied the blind fold around his face. Removing his hat gently and placing it beside him.

"Don't overstep your boundaries Vaultie. Just cuz I like you don't mean i won't kill you." He said, knowing it was a partially empty threat.

"It's okay! I think you're going to enjoy this." She said caressing his cheek. Something she would be too nervous to do if he could see.

The ghoul flinched slightly. Feeling his heart pound. He was perfectly fine with intimacy. He could handle not being in control. Not being able to predict her next move.

Right?

He found himself flinching at alot of her delicate touches. She was trailing her hands around his body.

It was hard to touch someone as clothed as him. He refused to take any of his clothes off. His huge trench jacket thrown aside, but that was all he was really willing to part with. His vest hiding his life before war. A sense of himself from clothes.

Lucy didn't seem to mind this. She worked her away around it. Rubbing his throat with her fingers.

Leaning in and pressing gentle kisses. Peppering him with kisses anywhere skin could be exposed. Pulling up his sleeves, kissing his rough fingers. Careful not to venture to far, but just enough to find new parts of his skin to tend to.

He let his head sink into the dingey bed. Biting his lip softly as she palmed his striped pants.

Such a simple experience felt exhilarating to Lucy. A growing wet spot forming in her panties from just ftom exploring his body. The scent of the Wasteland was strong on him. A deep yet attractive musk.

His hands had been stationary by his sides almost the whole time. Finding Lucy's hips after she decided to finally straddle him. He gripped them tight. Pressing his thumbs into her dips.

She was grinding against his bulge. Slowly, but deeply. She thought about how good it would be to feel his bare cock again. To be fucked raw.

She let out a long content sigh. Taking her hands away from the Ghoul. He questioned the absence, but gave a discreet grin as he heard her start to unzip her vault suit. Uncovering her dirtied tank top and panties. Tossing the suit aside, she continued.

Grabbing onto Cooper's belt buckle and undoing it. Sliding his belt fin out and giving his pants a few tugs. Enough to expose his partially tattered underwear.

Their exchanges had been silent almost the entirel time. Lost in their own minds of pleasure. The Ghoul finally breaking the silence.

"Well c'mon now sweetheart. Move a little faster.." He said as Lucy rubbed her thumb against his clothed cock.

She huffed. "Last I checked, I'm currently the one in charge." She said in a mocking tone.

He groaned. "Don't get too cocky there sweetheart- I could easily wri-" He was immediately cut off by Lucy swiftly pulling his cock out. Loudly spitting on it.

"I'm in charge." She said firmly. Giving his cock a few strokes. Pulling his pants down just a little further.

"I'm going to take what I want. Not you. As a matter of fact! I don't even care what you want." She said feeling high and mighty. Letting out a small giggle, feeling proud of herself.

He smiled to himself. Holding back his own playful giggles. It made him happy and weirdly turned on seeing her come out of her kind and caring comfort. Taking a charging role in something so intimate.

"Well, my my. Guess I should be listenin to your commands then, ah?" He said in a teasing tone.

She raised an eyebrow. "Well.. um. Yeah! Yeah you should be." She said nodding her head.

She adjusted herself and removed her panties. Setting them beside her quietly. Straddling him again, she adjusted herself. Grinding against his solid cock. Using his tip to press against her sensitive clit.

He was taken off guard by the sudden motions. Biting down on his lip, letting out a low growl. His hands snapping back onto her hips.

She let out quiet gasps as she pressed his cock against her clit, grinding against it to find the right spot.

He was growing increasingly more impatient. Waiting for the moment he would feel the tight warmth of her pussy. As she pressed his head against her clit, she fought to get her shirt off. Throwing it aside.

She leaned forward on his flat body, and stopped her motion. Letting her lips part, his cock slid inbetween. The slick letting it glide very slowly. She braced his shoulder with one hand, and used the other to guide her breast into his mouth.

He quickly realized once he felt what was against his face, his mouth widened. Suckling on her breast, his tongue flicking against the bud. Switching between sucking and licking as she occasionally bucked her hips in pleasure.

Before switching breasts, she lifted herself up, and guided his swollen cock head against her hole. Not immediately letting him in. She waited for him to force his way in, tightly squeezing. She sunk all the way down onto his cock. Switching breasts and leaning closer.

She carefully tried to bounce up and down on his cock. Finding it to be a hard time to prop herself in this position.

Cooper was enjoying it. Moaning as he sucked and nipped at her. She took her breast out of his mouth and replaced it with her lips.

Immediately shoving her tongue into his mouth. This took him completely by surprise. They had never even kissed before, let alone made out. It took alot of intimacy for Cooper to kiss someone. Though in this case he didn't see it coming. Graciously accepting her offer, his tongue fought for dominance.

His hands helping her bounce on his cock. Pulling her hips to the rhythm of his eager bucking. Their lips parted and Cooper groaned.

"Good lord girl. You're fuckin pussy is so tight. You'r soaking my cock." He said pressing his head back into the mattress.

She only let out a breathy laugh in response. As his thrusts were starting to slow, she switched from bouncing, to grinding her walls against his cock. Letting his tip hit her g-spot.

She let out quick gasps as her climax started to rise. Gasps, turning into whines. Whines turning into strangled moans.

"Yeaaah. That's it honey. I can feel that pussy squeezing me real damn good. I need your fuckin cum on my dick." He winced, giving her ass a firm smack.

She furrowed her eyebrows, mildly annoyed by his interjection of dominance. Losing her rythem of grinding.

She swiftly removed herself off his cock, and kept his thighs straddled. She knew the orgasm wouldn't be as intense, but the satisfaction of pissing him off would be good enough.

Her fingers pressing against her clit, quickly circling and rubbing it. The slick soaking her fingers, the sound of her pleasuring herself surrounding in Cooper's ears.

He ripped his blind fold off, and narrowed his eyes. Watching her as she threw her head back in pleasure. Her fingers vigorously working her climax.

"You've gotta be fuckin kiddin me." He said watching with a lifted head.

She rode out her climax, huffing and catching her breath.

"I told you I'm the one in charge. And I say. You can't cum! Not from me at least." She smiled brightly. Tilting her hand as if she won an argument.

Climbing off him she hummed. Cooper following her with his eyes. Completely stunned by the stunt she just pulled. He grabbed at his shaft, using the slick she left behind to stroke his aching cock.

"I could fuckin kill you vaultie. I ain't going to be nice next time."

[exhalcyon]

Ghoulcy Week - Day 3: “Target Practice”

This is about how i’d expect gun dueling Cooper Howard would go…

refs below

The first panel background is the Rhodes parlor house from Red Dead Redemption 2

everything from the 2nd panel is based on this scene from the Ballad of Buster Scruggs

[exhalcyon]

Ghoulcy Week - Day 2: “Stories and Confessions”

Hank’s list of crimes only became more egregious during a rewatch

[wubblesred]

Ghoulcy week Day 2 SFW

Hello everyone. We're back with the ghoulcy week. Day 2 SFW prompt is Stories and Confessions. Hope you like it. Good day. Sorry for the weird phrases or misspelling, English is not my first language. This will also be post in French.

Lucy MacLean still had a hard time telling herself that she was facing the great Cooper Howard. Even if the more she looked at him the more she saw that the features of his face corresponded. It had to be said that she had watched some of the actor's films, well all his movies to tell the truth. And there she was a few years later in front of him sharing a meal, little Lucy in her was jumping with joy. Well the guy had certainly been horrible to her at first but the young woman knows that it strangely comes from good intention, prepare her to the harsh reality that was the cruelty of the wasteland. Since she knew that her comrade had known the Earth before the bomb, the vault dweller wanted to question the ghoul about how life was before the incident but she was afraid to receive no answer.

"So sweetheart will you finally ask your question." Said the man suddenly cutting the thread of her thoughts.

"Uh... well... I mean..." Lucy began to stress but from the look of the ghoul it was better to said what was running in her mind because the man seemed soon to be out of patience.

"How was life before? Before the bomb I mean?"

Cooper was taken aback by this question but still started to answer it. He describes moments in his life, the old technology of the world that she will never see. The food he liked, his favorite restaurant. The young woman clearly drank each of his words with an attention he had never seen before. Her eyes sparkled with each descriptions and her innocent questions even made the ghoul laugh, him who believed he would never have emotions again. He wanted to continue to explain the life before to her to keep even for a moment this tender expression on her face however he began to be short of anecdotes.

"What about you? How were the famous vaults?" He could not help but ask at the end of his stories.

It was Lucy’s turn to explain her life, her childhood. The functioning of a vault, what she liked to do, the skills she had developed over the years. Life in community with all her cousins but especially with her brother whom she missed. Her voice broke a little while remembering good family memories, thinking of him was more difficult than she could have imagined. She was startled when she felt a hand on hers, so enamoured in her memory, she had not noticed that Cooper had joined her and tried to comfort her. This act made her smile, the ghoul and she had really come closer since the pooling of their respective goals. To relax the atmosphere, the young woman ended her story by explaining that she had seen all his films during her youth. Even several times. Apparently despite the divorce with Barb, the contract between him and Vault-Tec was still viable and so the vaults were all equipped with his movies.

"Norm, my brother used to make fun of me about these movies." Laughed the young woman.

"Oh? Not a western fan like you?" Replied the man while gently stroking the other’s hand.

"More the fact that I had a huge crush on the main actor" After saying these words Lucy looked away not daring to face the man after such a confession. However, the latter brought her face towards him with his fingertips.

“I’m flattered doll. But I suspect it must have been a shock to know that the handsome man your heart was beating for now looks like a monster.” His laughter sounded false even to his own ears.

“No at all. You are still that man. You still have the same effect on me anyway.”

While saying these words, the young lady brought her hand to trace delicately the contours of the ghoul’s face. The moment was suspended for both individuals, no one dared to turn away from the intense gaze of the other. No one could say who had made the first move but what they knew was that the night had ended with a kiss. The first of many. Locked in a bubble they had created, the two lovers took advantage of each minute to discover and love each other. Despite the hell of the wasteland, Lucy and Cooper had created a paradise for both of them.

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Ghoulcy week day 2 NSFW

Bonjour, cette fois on se retrouve avec le thème NSFW du jour 2. Ce thème est Blindfold. Personne mineure ne pas interagir merci. J'espère que ça vous plaira. Cette histoire est aussi poster en anglais sur mon compte. Bonne lecture.

Malgré ses yeux grand ouverts, Lucy ne voyait que les tén��bres. La peur l'a gagna, elle s'était endormi dans les bras de Cooper comme à son habitude depuis que leur relation avait changé il y a quelques jours. Bordel... Ils avaient enfin trouvé une maison qu'ils pensaient vide où ils allaient pouvoir dormir dans un lit et surtout ne pas dormir dehors pour une fois. Apparemment, elle ne devait pas être si vide que ça. Elle senti un poids sur elle ce qui la poussa à nouveau à se débattre pour se sortir de cette situation et retrouver où était la goule.

« Du calme poupée, ce n'est que moi. » Elle reconnu de suite la voix de l'homme qui avait conquit son cœur.

« Coop ? Qu'est-ce qui se passe, qu'est-ce que tu fais ? » Sa phrase se finit par un gémissement tandis que l'homme sur elle parsema son cou de baisers. Ses sens semblaient être décuplés comparer aux dernières fois, était-ce dû au fait que Cooper lui aurait bander les yeux ?

« On a une occasion en or d'assouvir nos fantasmes dans cette maison où il n'y a que toi et moi. Je me suis dit que ne pas voir ma tronche décomposée t'apporterai plus de plaisir. » Il rigola à la fin de sa phrase mais celle-ci fut une douche froide pour la jeune femme. Son visage était une des choses qu'elle préférait chez la goule, son sourire narquois et ses yeux d'un bleu intense. Elle se fichait pas mal que l'homme soit irradié. Son mari s'était avéré être un pillard qui l'a voulait morte et Maximus ne voyait en elle qu'une fille toute gentille et innocente. La goule fut le premier à ne pas se fier à son apparence angélique et à l'apprécier en entière et non l'image qu'il aurait pu avoir d'elle.

« J'aime voir ton visage, ça me procure beaucoup de plaisir. » Elle tenta de se démener pour atteindre ce qui lui obstruait la vue mais c'était sans compté son amant qui stoppa toute essai.

« Non non non. Tu sais bien qui est aux commandes petite tueuse et j'ai décidé que pour aujourd'hui tu es privé de tes beaux yeux. »

Malgré le ton autoritaire de sa voix, Lucy sut dans son attitude que l'homme était d'humeur joueuse et que peu importe ce qu'elle disait il ne ferait que ce qu'il voulait. Enfin non, elle avait son mot magique, celui qui le ferait tout stopper si elle se sentait mal ou si elle n'était pas à l'aise. Mais la jeune femme ne voulait pas l'utiliser, elle avait entièrement confiance en l'homme. Il ne l'avait jamais fait souffrir depuis qu'elle l'avait rejoins pour poursuivre son père. Et chaque fois qu'ils avaient fait l'amour, Cooper n'avait été que tendresse et caresses, comme si le plaisir de Lucy devait être plus grand que le sien. Cette fois-ci ne semblait pas différente, la goule s'était donné pour mission d'amener sa dulcinée au sommet de son plaisir.

Se concentrant plus sur ses sens maintenant qu'elle savait qu'elle n'était pas en danger, Lucy se rendit compte que l'homme l'avait déshabiller avant son réveil. Chacune de ses caresses laissait une traînée brûlante sur sa peau. Une sensation qu'elle voulait de plus en plus, dont elle avait besoin même. Les doigts de l'homme atteignirent l'entrejambe de la jeune femme, ses cuisses s'écartèrent naturellement pour lui laisser autant de place qu'il en aurait besoin. Il n'avait même pas besoin de parler, elle savait ce qu'il lui fallait avec un simple touché. Son index se faufila à l'intérieur, elle était tellement mouillée qu'il n'eut aucun mal à passé. L'autre main de Cooper ne resta pas immobile et remonta jusqu'à la poitrine de la femme, venant pincer et jouer avec un de ses tétons pendant que sa bouche vint s'occuper de l'autre. Toute ses différentes sensations en même temps faisaient perdre la tête à l'habitante d'abri. Son amant avait de l'expérience et cela elle le ressentait à chaque fois qu'ils ne faisaient qu'un.

L'un après l'autre des doigts vinrent rejoindre le premier afin de préparer Lucy à recevoir Cooper en elle. Une préparation que l'homme ne lésinait jamais, depuis leur rapprochement il refusait de maltraitait la jeune femme à nouveau. Comme une sorte d'excuse à chaque fois pour la manière dont il l'a traité au départ de leur rencontre.

Soudain tout s'arrêta et la panique revint en un instant, son corps se figea d'un coup, la tension ayant pris possession d'elle. Cependant, la jeune femme se calma rapidement quand elle sentit sur sa joue la main de son amant qui l'amena à lui afin de l'embrasser. Baiser qu'elle coupa par un halètement de plaisir quand l'homme entra en elle d'un coup de bassin. La bouche de Cooper redescendu sur son cou, venant même mordre celui-ci arrachant un cri à Lucy. Tandis qu'il montrait sa possessivité sur la nuque de la jeune femme, ses vas-et-viens se firent plus rapides et intenses. La chaleur de son amante était des plus délicieuse presque autant que le goût de sa peau, tout en elle lui faisait perdre ses moyens. Il devait lui faire atteindre l'orgasme au plus vite parce qu'il n'allait pas tenir longtemps, son corps lui procurait un plaisir immense peu importe le nombreux de fois qu'il se perdait en elle. Une de ses mains vint sur sa cuisse relevant sa jambe tandis que l'autre se posa sur son clitoris effectuant des mouvements dont il savait faisait perdre l'esprit à sa petite tueuse. La voir ainsi fondre de plaisir tandis qu'elle ne pouvait prédire les prochains mouvements n'ayant pas sa vue pour l'instant valait le coup de ne pas voir ses yeux de biche larmoyants. Absorbés l'un dans l'autre, ils atteignirent l'orgasme ensemble.

Reprenant petit à petit leur souffle, allongés l'un à côté de l'autre, Lucy pu enfin retirer le bandeau qui l'aveuglait.

« C'était intense. » Son souffle était encore saccadé, son corps toujours tremblant de toutes ses sensations. « Mais je préfère quand même voir ton visage. » Cette réplique fit rire la goule qui prit sa compagne dans ses bras.

« T'as raison. Il y a rien de mieux que de regarder tes yeux s'assombrirent à cause du plaisir. »

Lucy n'eut pas le temps de répliquer, la bouche de Cooper venant se poser sur la sienne tandis qu'il déposa son manteau sur eux. Ils pouvaient se permettre de se reposer une dernière fois avant de rependre la route.

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Ghoulcy week day 2 SFW

Bonjour, on est reparti pour la semaine Ghoulcy. Le thème du jour 2 en SFW est histoires et confessions. J'espère que ça vous plaira.

Cette histoire est aussi poster en anglais sur mon compte. Bonne lecture.

Lucy MacLean avait toujours du mal à se dire qu'elle avait en face d'elle le grand Cooper Howard. Même si en le regardant de plus en plus elle voyait bien que les traits de son visage correspondaient. Il fallait dire qu'elle en avait regarder des films de l'acteur, tout ses films à vrai dire. Et là voilà quelques années plus tard face à lui entrain de partager un repas, la petite Lucy en elle était entrain de sautiller de joie. Bon le gars avait certes été horrible avec elle dans un premier temps mais la jeune femme sait que cela partait étrangement d'un bon sentiment, l'endurcir à la dure réalité qu'était la cruauté des terres désolées. Depuis qu'elle savait que son camarade avait connu la Terre avant la bombe, l'habitante d'abri voulu interroger la goule sur comment était la vie avant l'incident mais elle avait peur de n'avoir aucune réponse.

« Bon Poupée tu vas enfin la poser ta question. » Fit soudainement l'homme coupant le fil de ses pensées.

« Euh... Ben c'est à dire... » Lucy commençait à stresser mais vu le regard de l'autre il valait mieux balancer ce qui lui trottait dans l'esprit parce que l'homme semblait bientôt être à court de patience « C'était comment la vie avant ? Avant la bombe je veux dire ? »

Cooper fut pris de court face à cette question mais commença tout de même à lui répondre. Il lui décris des moments de sa vie, la technologie du monde d'avant qu'elle ne pourra jamais apercevoir. Les plats qu'il aimait, ses restaurant favoris. La jeune femme buvait clairement chaque une de ses paroles avec une attention qu'il n'avait jamais eue auparavant. Ses yeux pétillèrent à chaque descriptions et ses questions innocentes firent même rire la goule qui pensait ne jamais plus avoir d'émotion. Il voulu continuer à lui expliquer la vie d'avant pour garder encore ne fusse qu'un instant cette tendre expression sur son visage cependant il commença à être à court d'anecdotes.

« Et toi ? C'est comment les fameux abris ? » Ne peut-il s'empêcher de demander à la fin de ses récits.

Ce fut au tour de Lucy d'expliquer sa vie, son enfance. Le fonctionnement d'un abri, ce qu'elle aimait faire, les compétences qu'elle avait développer au fil des années. La vie en communauté avec tout ses cousins mais surtout avec son frère qui lui manquait. Sa voix se brisa un peu en se remémorant de bons souvenirs familiaux, repenser à lui était plus difficile qu'elle n'aurait imaginer. Un sursaut l'a gagna quand elle senti une main sur la sienne, tellement éprise dans sa mémoire, elle n'avait pas remarquer que Cooper l'avait rejoint et tentait de la réconforter. Cet acte l'a fit sourire, la goule et elle s'étaient vraiment rapproché depuis la mise en commun de leur but respectif. Pour détendre l'atmosphère, la jeune femme termina son récit en expliquant qu'elle avait vu tout ses films durant sa jeunesse. Même plusieurs fois. Apparemment malgré le divorce avec Barb, le contrat entre Vault-Tec et lui était toujours viable et donc les abris étaient tous équipés de ses films.

« Norm, mon frère avait tendance à se moquer de moi à propos de ces films. » Rigola la jeune femme.

« Ah bon ? Pas un fan de western comme toi ? » Rétorqua l'homme tout en caressant doucement la main de l'autre.

« Plus le fait que j'avais un énorme béguin sur l'acteur principale » Après ces mots Lucy détourna le regard n'osant plus faire face à l'homme après une telle confession. Cependant ce dernier ramena son visage vers lui du bout des doigts.

« Je suis flattée poupée. Mais bon je me doute que ça a du te faire un choc en sachant que le bel homme pour lequel ton cœur battait ressemble dorénavant à un monstre. » Son rire sonnait faux même à ses propres oreilles.

« Non du tout. Tu es toujours le même. Tu me fais toujours le même effet en tout cas. »

Tout en disant ses mots, la jeune dame amena sa main afin de tracer délicatement les contours du visage de la goule. Le moment était suspendu pour les deux individus, nul n'osait se détourner du regard intense de l'autre. Nul n'aurait su dire qui avait fait le premier pas mais ce qu'ils surent fut que la nuit s'était terminée par un baiser. Le premier d'une longue série. Enfermés dans un cocon qu'ils s'étaient créer, les deux amants profitèrent de chaque minutes pour se découvrir et s'aimer. Malgré l'enfer des terres désolées, Lucy et Cooper avaient su créer un paradis pour eux deux.