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eternal-kosmo-ghoul · 1 year ago

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“adorably fuckable”

❤︎ synopsis — a little bit of naughtiness can go a long way, in more ways than one too

pairing: nameless ghouls x gn!reader

theme: smut ❣︎

a/n: i wanted to try a different writing style this time. this is all just pure smutty headcanons with the nameless ghouls because i’m shameless as hell. i’ll make a ghoulettes version soon

cw: nsfw content. it’s all pure smut guys. the ghouls have heat cycles. bdsm. cnc (?). orgasm denial. pet play. primal play (?). blood kink. dacryphilia. shower sex. spanking. semi-public sex. somnophilia. mirror sex. size kink. usage of toys. voyeurism. corruption kink, choking and biting. degradation. they’re ghouls, so they’re very feral.

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➻ sodomizer ghoul

this man is FERAL as hell

he wants to keep you all to himself

and you bet your ass he’s going to show everyone who you belong to

sodo is big on biting. he loves sinking his fangs into your flesh and marking you up with reddish-purple bruised hickeys

if he makes you bleed by biting you he’s only going to get more turned on

he likes seeing you covered in blood

those hands of his are sexy as hell, and he’s using those hands to grip onto any bare flesh his claws can grasp

especially on your ass. sodo likes to squeeze those bare cheeks and spank them until they’re red

being the lead guitarist = good with his fingers

sodo can and will force you on his lap while he fingers your tight heat into oblivion/jerks you off until you’re seeing stars

also pull on his tail if you want to make him go absolutely feral

even the slightest touch on his tail will literally have him rock hard in his pants. his sex drive is that high

this man is cocky as hell

sodo’s really into fucking you against the mirror. he likes to see how good he is at making you feel good

he MAKES you watch him fuck you. will literally grab your chin and force you to look straight into the mirror, just so you can see how his cock disappears into your hole.

“see that? see how good i’m fucking you? mmmh~ no other ghoul can make you feel like this.”

sodo is a lot easier to set off when he’s in heat. but he’s also really unpredictable.

he can be a rough and aggressive mess that wants nothing more than to force you into doggy position and just rail you from behind

or he’ll be a bratty and whimpering mess, begging for you to touch him

he hates to admit that he likes subbing while he’s in heat because it hurts his ego, but sometimes he wants to be pampered and treated like a prince when in bed

even though he’s a huge brat when that’s the case. sodo can’t listen to anything for shit

sodo also likes to fight with you during sex

not in a sense where it’s like actual fighting, but he likes to challenge you on who can dominate the other better

always playing with the power dynamic, teasing each other with dirty remarks, it gets his rocks off

and it usually tends to be a 50/50 on both ends. he likes the equal power dynamic because it turns him on

“mmmh~… look at you.. such a mess underneath me. not putting up much of a fight now, eh?” sodo chuckles lustfully, before shoving your head down to the pillow again as he pounded his cock into you from behind.

“you’re such a slut for my dick.. aren’t ya? such a pretty thing you are… taking me so well.”

you could only whimper softly from the feeling of his hard length pushing deep within your hole. you turned your head slightly, and was met with his hungry, promiscuous gaze.

“hah… i’d argue that you’re more of a slut than me… considering how hard you are.” you retorted back with a teasing grin. though, that grin was quickly wiped off your face when sodo slammed the head of his cock into your sweet spot again.

“shit!”

“awww.. would you look at that? not much of a talker now… are ya?”

sodo then grabbed a fistful of your hair, and craned your head up, forcing you to look in the mirror in front of his bed. you could see in full view how he was slamming his hips into you, and the feeling just made you more worked up.

and sodo could feel it too.

“good fucking plaything.”

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➻ rain ghoul

rain is a little more vanilla than most of his fellow ghouls

key word: a little

that doesn’t mean he can’t be absolutely feral and wild at times

as a water ghoul, rain absolutely adores shower sex

sometimes he’ll just gently knock on your bathroom door, asking politely to let him fuck you

but you can hear his heavy ass, horny breathing from the other side and it also gets you worked up.

one time, it was raining outside, and rain couldn’t resist dragging you outside and rail you like crazy while the raindrops were hitting your guys’ bodies.

he couldn’t help himself— he was feeling extra needy for your body and he just let his ghoulish instinct take over

it turned him on so much, but you later got sick and he felt bad. definitely spent the rest of that day pampering you

would totally do it again though

favorite position is watching you ride him

he loves to claw his fingers into your hips and guide you as you’re bouncing off of his cock

also pants and breaths heavily every time you’re riding him, then his groans quickly turn into quick and sharp moans as he gets closer

“shit… fuck— fuck fuck fuck! ahhh~ you’re so good love—! so good… riding me like that..”

rain’s moans are literally music to your ears

the water ghoul moans differently depending on his mood

he either shamelessly moans loudly, slowly moving to a higher pitch, or lets out deep and heavy breaths of sheer euphoria— with each pant getting deeper than the last

PRAISE KINK.

rain can’t help it. he just loves to worship you and your body while he’s fucking the ever living shit out of you

will definitely hold your hand during sex while he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. he likes to be a bit romantic during sex

rain likes being both on the giving end and receiving end when it comes to praise

call him a good boy and he’ll cum immediately

he likes being praised a lot

also his horns are hella sensitive

If you tug on rain’s horns long enough and tease him, he’s practically melting and panting like a bitch in heat (which he probably is tbh)

so touch rain’s horns.

“oh yeaahh~ oh my love you’re squeezing me so tight— mmf~ you’re going to make me loose it..”

rain’s webbed fingers had a tight grip on your hips as he guided you up and down on his throbbing cock, watching your sweet hole consume his hard-on in a way that had both of you moaning so loudly.

your hands were on his shoulders, gripping them tightly that it left a slight bruising mark on his shoulders.

“rain… rain please..” you whispered out softly, before redirecting your fingers to grip onto the base of rain’s horns tightly.

the water ghoul only let out a higher pitched moan from the feeling and rocked his hips forward, hitting deeper spots inside of you that had your hips spasming.

“nngh! rain!”

“fuck baby! oh yes… that’s it, just like that.”

you only continued to ride rain with more desperation and neediness, gripping onto his horns more tightly. he kept his grip tight on your hips, and jerked his hips forward to match with the rhythm of yours.

“yes… yes that’s it… hnnngh~ keep riding me like that.”

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➻ mountain ghoul

big boy mountain

i said what i said

this man has size and he uses it well

like— he’d do anything just to see you taking his massive dick. he likes knowing that his size makes you feel so good

his favorite thing to do is have you cockwarm him

mountain could be doing the most mundane task like reading a book or something, and he’d just have you sit on his cock

he gets off to watching you squirm on him, seeing you trying not to moan too loud while he sits there, not effected at all.

also, he gets turned on seeing his cock inside of you

like that tummy bulge is there, and he loves staring at it.

mountain will push his palm down on your tummy, feeling himself move inside of you while he fucks you into oblivion

“ahhh~.. you feel that? that’s me making you feel good. i know you love it.”

mountain is fully aware of how big he is, and therefore he’s gentle with you

he’ll start off slow, but then he’ll gradually increase the pace until your legs are shaking like crazy

he will lift you up in his arms while he’s pounding into you. he likes the feeling of you being close to him

like— this man can be standing up and he’ll still have you in his arms while he’s fucking you

mountain also likes to watch you ride him

but his favorite positions is bending you over a counter or the bed while he’s going to town on you

will grip your hips so hard that it leaves marks which is incredibly hot too btw

mountain is insanely good at giving head

he’s addicted to your taste. he wouldn’t mind sitting between your legs for hours while lapping at your cunt/sucking your dick

also wraps his arms tightly around your thighs while he’s between your legs, just to make sure you’re not squirming too much

when he’s in heat he’s more needy, but also a little more rough

like this one time— you were teasing him a bit too much and it ended with you on his bed, tangled in the sheets while you were gasping for air

he’s sure to give you plenty of aftercare afterwards

one time while you both were sleeping together, you were awakened by the sounds of him moaning in his sleep.

mountain was definitely having a wet dream because he was moaning your name and grunting

so you woke him up in a pleasant way by jerking him off while he chased his climax in his sleep

it’s safe to say, you found yourself sitting on him afterwards

mountain was definitely in the zone at the moment.

“i can’t concentrate if you’re moving like that.”

it’s clear he was having no problem with what he was doing right now, but your situation was a little different.

sitting on his cock, but not being able to move, you were stuck on his lap— one of his strong hands grasping your hips to prevent you from moving while you let out soft whimpers of desperation.

“m-mountain please… i can’t take it..”

you had decided to wake up mountain from a nice dream by … pleasing him down there. in return, he decided to force you on his lap and make you take his hard on, not letting you move.

“sit still, pretty thing. you did this to yourself.” mountain whispered into your ear, his eyes still directed to the book he’s reading.

the earth ghoul jerked his hips upwards slightly to tease you, causing you to gasp and tighten around him.

“nnngh! mountain… please…”

“mhhh~ good… you’re doing great.. if you keep taking it well like that, i might reward you.”

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➻ swiss army ghoul

the king of kinks

this man has a whole list of all the shit he’s into, swiss is down to do anything, he’s called swiss army ghoul for a reason

literally everything turns him on, so he loves to experiment with you

position? he’s flexible enough to do anything you want

like he’ll either have you bending your legs backwards until your feet are against the bed frame, or he’ll bend down like holy mary, begging for you to just take him

his favorite position is your legs over his shoulders, simply because he likes hitting all of those sweet spots inside of you with his cock

swiss is the biggest switch to ever exist. he likes having control, but sometimes he wants to be controlled

one moment he’ll be railing you like there’s no tomorrow while whispering the kinkiest shit in your ear, the next he’s a blubbering and whimpering mess under you, just waiting for you to stop edging him

yeah he’s into orgasm denial. he likes being teased no matter how much he whines about it

choking kink, especially if he’s the one getting choked

swiss loves it when you choke him with a belt. will literally demand for you to strangle him harder. and when you deliver he just moans so loudly

his moans sound so hot too so that’s a bonus

makes out with you until you’re lips are numb, does this while he’s pounding into you

swiss has the most creative things to say in bed. he’s big on dirty talk

he’s just so entranced by the moment he can’t help but express how he’s feeling through words— and he’ll definitely degrade you too

“hnngh.. you’re such good little fuck doll for me.. ahh~ nothing but a cute little cumslut who’s only good for taking my loads.”

one word: bondage

and he usually prefers having you tied up

will strap you down to the bed with the prettiest red rope he can find, then he’ll go absolutely ham on you with the many toys he has

you bet your ass swiss owns a lot of toys

and he’ll use them to either edge you and have your legs shaking in anticipation, or overstimulate you until you physically can’t cum anymore

he’s very unpredictable in the sheets, but that’s what makes it so damn hot

one time you were sucking swiss off while he was singing for rehearsal

it was just you and him in the room, but you couldn’t resist going down on him, and it took everything in swiss’ power to not slip up and moan into the mic

needless to say, he let out a moan that was a little too loud and attracted a crowd

“you go down just like— nnngh! … holy maryy~”

currently, swiss was standing in front of his mic stand, singing along the backing vocals of mary on a cross. one hand was on the mic, and the other was on your head to keep your head steady.

you were on your knees in front of swiss’ aching and throbbing cock, with one hand on his hips and the other holding onto the base of his length, deepthroating him like your life depended on it.

it took everything in swiss’ willpower to not screw up and have people hear him moan… but it wasn’t exactly easy to do.

“hah… you really are going down like holy mary, aren’t you? you fucking whore.” swiss spat with a lustful chuckle, grabbing onto your hair and forcing you to go deeper, making you gag and whine from the feeling.

“m-mmmh—!”

“such a fucking slut for my dick. you couldn’t wait ‘till practice was over? ahhh~ … well this is what misbehaving brats like you get for not being patient.”

it seemed that the noise had attracted some attention from the other ghouls, who were peeking in the room to see what was happening. with wide eyes, you tried to pull away, but swiss’ hand forced your head down again, making you moan and your throat constrict around his cock tightly.

“no.. no you’re going to finish what you started. let them watch… let them watch me shoot my load down your throat. then, i’m going to fuck you over that table for them to see. got that?”

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➻ phantom ghoul

phantom likes to act like a lil’ cutie

and he is. he’s just freaky as hell in the sheets

this man likes to act all innocent, but in his mind, he runs wild with his kinky fantasies

he’s mostly learned from swiss and sodo. he gets a lot of his kinks from them since they share similar tastes

phantom fucks hard with bdsm

he doesn’t care if it’s you being dominant or if he’s the dominant one, phantom just gets off to the sensation and thrill of bdsm

just the thought of seeing himself/you covered in so many marks, bruises and hickeys from a long, cruel game of sadomasochism is enough to get him hard

he’s also more of a masochist than a sadist, but he still gets off to seeing you in a whimpering state of pleasure and pain

phantom is always sure to make sure you’re comfortable, since he knows how intense this kind of sex play can get

double checks safe words and reassured you that stopping him when it gets too intense is totally fine

corruption kink

but like— he won’t admit that he’s into it unless you bring up the idea to him

phantom likes to experiment a lot, especially when it comes to roleplaying in your sex life

PET PLAY. again, he doesn’t care if he’s the pet, or if you are, but he does like the idea of being leashed on a collar

literally as long as you and him gets to feel good he doesn’t mind whatever. phantom’s willing to be flexible

will literally get on his knees and beg you to let him suck you off/eat you out

phantom definitely whines

especially when he’s being given head, he can’t help but moan and whimper more loudly because he wants to get his rocks off more to your mouth

“n-nnnghh.. fuck you know to use your mouth.. a-ahh~ more please~..”

when phantom is experiencing a heat cycle that’s when he gets more interesting

he’s a lot more hyper and excitable, like an energized dog that needs to fuck out his energy

phantom’s also definitely more dominant in heat, usually going fast and hard because he’s that excited.

primal play, with him as the hunter, it gets especially intense in heat

like sometimes he’ll even play around with you, chasing you down the woods and when he catches you, he fucks you mercilessly against a tree

sometimes phantom won’t even give you room to breathe because he’s that deep into his carnal and lustful desires

he also definitely leaves bruising, reddish-purple hickeys everywhere, especially in places where the other ghouls can see them

will definitely kiss and lick the hickeys to soothe stinging feeling after he’s left them behind.

when phantom’s in a mean mood he loves to edge you.

he’ll keep you begging and moaning, while you’re writhing around in his grasp, begging for a release

and your tears turn him on too. he might even lick them off of you if he’s feeling extra horny

out of all the ghouls, phantom is the most gentle with his aftercare

he’ll literally spend hours pampering you like royalty to make sure you’re feeling comfortable and safe, and this is mainly due to all of the intense stuff you have phantom do during sex.

“awww.. look at you… you’re completely out of it.”

you were left panting on the bed, soft hiccups escaped from your throat and you were all curled up on the bed. phantom had just spent the past hour or so railing you into the next century— whipping out all sorts of wild cards that had your legs shaking.

you cringed slightly when you felt some of phantom’s cum drip out of your hole just from moving a bit. he really filled you up to the brim

the quintessence ghoul grinned and just scooped you up into his bare chest, gently whispering in your ear and stroking your hair.

“there you go… i got you now..” phantom whispered softly, while you cradled yourself into his arms, sighing softly from his tight embrace.

you could feel phantom’s tail coil around your leg, and tighten slightly, making you whimper due to the sensitivity from the previous session, and phantom just chuckled at the sound.

“phantom…” you whined out, but he just smirked down at you.

“when you’re feeling better, we can go at it a few more times. there’s still some things i want to try with you, and i won’t stop until you’re completely filled up with my cum.”

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her-satanic-wiles · 2 months ago

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Kinktober Day 3 - Fuck or Die

Rain x Reader

You and Rain sneak into the Ministry’s archives for a precious artifact and come out with a lot more than you’d both bargained for.

Masterlist ⛧ Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

Words: 4.3k.

Reading Time: 17 min.

Warnings: cunnilingus, fuck or die, masturbation, mild worship, PIV sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), vaginal sex,

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🔞 MDNI 🔞

The dark corridors of the Ministry’s archives stretched out endlessly before you, bathed in shadows that seemed to shift and writhe under the flicker of the single torch Rain carried. Your heart pounded in your chest, a steady drumbeat that mirrored the soft thud of your footsteps against the cold stone floor. You shouldn’t be here. No one should. Yet, here you were, sneaking into the deepest vaults of the Ministry with Rain at your side. And there was no one on guard where they were supposed to be, either, allowing the two of you to just walk right in.

“This is madness,” you whispered, glancing nervously over your shoulder. Rain, as always, was a picture of calm, a faint smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. His eyes glinted with excitement, the thrill of the forbidden adventure spurring him on.

“It’s fun,” he countered in that low, silken voice of his, the one that always made you doubt your better judgement. “We’re close now.”

He was right, of course. The door ahead was unmistakable – solid, ancient, covered in runes that glowed faintly in the darkness. You swallowed hard. Behind that door lay the forbidden artifact: the apple said to have been bitten by Eve herself. It was said that one touch would give you all the knowledge you’d need. Rain had spoken of it for months now, and despite every rational voice in your head, you’d agreed to come. Just for a look, you’d promised yourself.

Rain pushed the door open, and the air that escaped was cold, thick with dust and the weight of centuries-old secrets. The room was small, dimly lit by the strange glow of the apple that sat on a pedestal in the centre. It was smaller than you imagined, but no less foreboding. Dark red, its skin marred by a single, jagged bite mark.

“There it is.” Rain stepped closer, his voice almost reverent.

“Don’t touch it,” you warned, though your own feet carried you forward in spite of the unease settling in your gut. But Rain didn’t listen. He never did. His fingers stretched out, lifting the glass case off of the plinth and brushing the surface of the apple before you could stop him.

The moment his skin made contact, the temperature in the room plummeted. The glow around the apple pulsed, once, twice, and then it spread—dark tendrils of power, wrapping themselves around Rain’s arm, spiraling upwards until they coiled around his throat. You took a step back, panic seizing you as you watched his eyes widen, his breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps.

“Rain!” You rushed forward, grabbing his arm, trying to pull him back, but it was too late. The dark energy lashed out, snapping around you like a whip, locking you both in place. Pain seared through your body, a burning, twisting sensation that made you cry out. You felt it then—the curse settling into your bones, into your blood.

The power released you both as suddenly as it had taken hold. You stumbled back, your chest heaving as you tried to make sense of what had just happened. Rain stood frozen, his hand still hovering near the apple, his eyes locked on yours.

“What… what was that?” Your voice trembled.

Rain blinked, his hand dropping to his side. “A curse.” His tone was grim, all the earlier excitement gone. The look on his face told you that his research had told him that this could happen - and yet, he still went ahead with it.

You stared at him, the weight of the word sinking in. “What kind of curse?”

His jaw tightened. “The kind that binds.”

Your stomach churned as the meaning of his words became clear. You could feel it too—something pulling at you, something deep and ancient, forcing your very essence towards Rain. It wasn’t just magic. It was primal, dark, a need that flared in your chest the longer you stood there.

“We need to figure out how to break it,” you said, your voice barely a whisper.

Rain nodded, his gaze flicking to the apple and then back to you. “There’s only one way.” He paused, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. “The curse is… one of desire. We have to give in to it.”

The implications hit you like a sledgehammer. “You mean…?”

He gave a small, humourless laugh, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah. That.”

Your breath hitched. “But—”

“I know,” Rain interrupted, stepping closer. “Trust me, I know.”

The tension between you crackled like a live wire, the curse thrumming beneath your skin, urging you closer, demanding to be sated. Rain was close enough now that you could feel the heat of his body, and the curse inside you pushed and pulled, an invisible force tethering the two of you together.

You hated how right he was.

The air between you and Rain felt suffocating, thick with the weight of the curse’s unspoken demand. Your heart raced as the realisation settled deep in your chest. It wasn’t just about desire; it was about survival. The pull was relentless, a magnetic force that drew you closer, like an invisible thread binding your fates together.

Rain’s eyes were locked onto yours, his usually sharp and confident demeanour replaced by something more uncertain, though no less intense. He took a breath, and the sound of it, soft but ragged, seemed to fill the silence between you.

“You feel it too, don’t you?” His voice was low, barely more than a murmur.

You nodded, unable to find the words. It wasn’t just a feeling—it was a need, clawing at your insides, urging you to close the distance, to do whatever it took to break free from the curse’s grip. But your mind rebelled against the very idea, against what it meant.

“How sure are you about this?” you asked, your voice shaky despite the effort to stay composed.

Rain swallowed hard, his gaze flickering down to the space between you before meeting your eyes again. “The apple… it’s not just a symbol. It’s power. And it’s… testing us. I can feel it. The pull only gets stronger the more we resist.”

You could feel it too. The way your body betrayed you, how every inch of space between you felt like a chasm that needed to be closed. It wasn’t just lust—it was raw, overpowering, something primal you couldn’t explain. Your skin tingled, your breath shallow, as if your very soul was being drawn out, tangled with his.

“We have to,” Rain continued, though his voice wavered slightly. “I’ve read about curses like this. They don’t stop until the demand is met.”

A shiver ran down your spine. His words hung in the air, undeniable. You wanted to believe there was another way, a solution hidden in one of the Ministry’s thousands of ancient texts. But even now, the curse gnawed at your willpower, making it harder to think straight, to focus on anything other than the growing need coursing through you.

Rain reached out, his fingers brushing your arm. The contact sent a shockwave through your system, and you gasped. It wasn’t just physical—it was the curse, feeding on that touch, pulling you both deeper into its web.

“I didn’t want it to happen like this,” Rain said, softer now, his face close enough that you could feel his breath against your skin. “But if we don’t… it’ll consume us.”

Your mind raced, battling between reason and the growing pressure inside you. There had to be another way, you thought. There had to be. But as Rain’s hand moved to the small of your back, pulling you gently toward him, the curse flared, blurring the lines between fear and desire.

Your lips were inches apart, the tension electric, and every part of you screamed to move forward, to close the gap and let the curse take its course. But your conscience lingered, barely holding on.

“Are you sure?” you whispered, your voice trembling.

Rain’s eyes softened, just for a moment, his breath warm against your skin. “I don’t see another choice.”

And then, before you could second-guess yourself again, he kissed you.

It was soft at first, tentative, as if he too was fighting the curse’s pull. But as soon as your lips met, the floodgates opened. The curse surged through you both, intensifying the kiss, making it deeper, more desperate. Your body responded immediately, as if the very act was siphoning off the dark magic that bound you.

Rain’s hands moved to your waist, pulling you closer until your bodies pressed against each other. You could feel the raw energy, coursing between you, the curse feeding on every touch, every breath shared between you.

But it wasn’t enough.

The curse wasn’t satisfied with mere contact—it wanted everything. And as Rain’s hands roamed your body, and yours found their way to his, you realised that it wouldn’t stop until you’d given in completely.

His lips moved to your neck, his breath hot against your skin, and you arched into him, feeling the growing pressure of the curse wrapping tighter around you both. It was like a fire, burning hotter and hotter, and the only way to quench it was to keep going, to let the need consume you whole.

He kissed down your clothed breasts, laving licks over your nipples which were poking through the fabric of your habit, before moving further down, dropping slowly down to his knees. His hands lifted the hem of your uniform, pulling the garment up to expose your crotch to him, wet panties on full display, dampening the longer you were the point of study for his hungry eyes.

He moved his head forward, pressing his nose into your mound. You felt his tongue escape his mouth and lick over your wetness, dampened by the feeling of your panties in between your bundle of nerves and his tongue. You gasped, letting your hips buck forward in response. Your hands moved to the top of his helmet and clutched on. “Rain!” you whispered, too overwhelmed already to speak louder.

“You taste so fucking good, ___,” he told you, his own voice barely above a whisper.

With his left hand, he moved your panties to the side, exposing you fully to his eager mouth. The cool air brushed against your skin, heightening every sensation as he took his time exploring you. He traced the outline of your most sensitive spots with his tongue, teasing and tasting, igniting flames of pleasure that coursed through your body.

“Please, don’t stop,” you urged, the words spilling from your lips like a desperate prayer, head falling back and eyes fluttering closed, allowing you to give yourself completely over to the pleasure. You could feel the heat radiating from his body as he pushed closer, his face buried in your softness, completely absorbed in giving you pleasure.

His fingers joined the dance, deftly teasing and stroking, as he alternated between kissing and licking, driving you to the edge with every movement. You could feel the pressure building inside you, an overwhelming wave threatening to crash over you. You could hear your own breaths coming in gasps, punctuated by the soft sounds of his mouth working against you.

He paused for just a moment, pulling back slightly to meet your gaze, his eyes dark with desire. “I want to hear you,” he murmured, the words sending shivers down your spine. “Tell me how good it feels.”

“It feels ah-amazing, Rain,” you confessed. “I can’t… I need m-more. Please, don’t stop. You’re driving me w-wild.”

Rain encircled his mouth over your clit and began to suck, gently at first as not to hurt you, but the desire took over and he got a little rougher with his ministrations, causing much louder moans to fall from your lips and echo around the chamber. With each suck, you could feel the oppressive weight of the curse begin to lift, freeing your limbs and soul to enjoy this moment.

“Oh, fuck! Just l-like that, Rain!”

With your encouragement, Rain deepened his focus, his tongue swirling around you, working in tandem with his rhythmic suction. Each pull drew you closer to the edge, a delicious tension building inside you. You could feel every flick, every kiss igniting new waves of pleasure that crashed over you like a tide.

His hands gripped your thighs, holding you in place as you squirmed beneath him, instinctively seeking more of that exquisite friction. The heat radiating from his body wrapped around you like a cocoon, making it impossible to think of anything but the way he was worshipping you.

“Rain, please,” you whimpered, unable to contain the desperation in your voice. “I’m so close… don’t st-stop!”

In response, he redoubled his efforts, his mouth moving faster, his teeth grazing lightly against your sensitive flesh. You could feel the pressure within you coiling tighter, an almost unbearable need building toward release.

“Let go for me,” he urged, his voice low and sultry, the vibrations sending shivers through your body. “I want to feel you come.”

The heat in your core swelled, and with a final cry of his name, you surrendered to the sensation, your body exploding with pleasure as waves of ecstasy washed over you, pulling you into a blissful abyss. You moaned so loudly for him as you came, clutching onto his helmet as tightly as possible to stop your legs from giving out. Your knees were so weak.

Rain stayed down there for a while, licking up your juices and letting your orgasm subside before he pulled away gently, trying not to shock you. That activity certainly helped the curse, but you’d need to do more to break it entirely.

He stood and captured your lips into another kiss, this time, you could taste yourself on him.

As he pulled away from the kiss, your breath mingled in the air, a delicious reminder of the intimacy you’d just shared. You could feel the heat radiating from his body, the lingering effects of his touch still sending shivers down your spine. Your heart raced, a mix of exhilaration and vulnerability flooding your senses.

“Are you okay?” Rain asked, his voice low and filled with concern, as he gently brushed a strand of hair from your face. The intensity in his gaze held you captive, making you feel cherished and desired in a way that sent warmth coursing through your veins.

“I… I think so,” you replied, still catching your breath. “That was incredible. But the curse—what do we do now?”

He paused, a flicker of determination igniting in his eyes. “We have to find a way to break it for good. That was just the first step. There’s something more we need to do, something that’ll truly release us from its grip.”

Your heart raced at the thought of what that might entail, the weight of the curse still hanging over you. “What do you have in mind?”

He turned his head to look at the plinth and spoke, “Bend over it.”

You raised your eyebrows, but obliged, pulling your panties down and letting them pool at your ankles before leaning on the white marble, spreading your legs and arching your back enough to be level to Rain’s crotch.

“I wanna fuck you over this fucking thing,” he muttered, his voice gravelly and pissed, so far removed from the Rain you knew. You heard his jeans unzip and the shuffle of clothes as he pulled himself out. “It wanted to be a part of this, so let’s give it what it wants, hm?”

You felt a rush of excitement mixed with nervous anticipation at his words. The way he spoke, raw and commanding, sent shivers of desire coursing through you. You glanced back at him, searching his eyes for reassurance as he positioned himself behind you.

“Just breathe,” he murmured, a softer note breaking through the gravel in his voice. “Trust me.”

With that, he pressed forward, the head of his shaft teasingly rubbing against your slickness, the heat radiating from him palpable. You gasped, your body instinctively arching back further, craving the pressure of him filling you completely.

“Rain,” you breathed, a mixture of need and desperation coloring your tone. “Please…”

He chuckled darkly, the sound echoing in the chamber. “You’re so eager. Just remember, this is what you wanted.” With a firm grip on your hips, he pushed forward, entering you slowly at first, filling you with delicious tension.

Your body welcomed him, a mix of pleasure and slight pain igniting a fire within you. You pushed back against him, urging him deeper, the marble plinth cool against your flushed skin. “More,” you gasped, the word a plea and a command all at once. “Rain, more!”

He obliged, thrusting into you with more force, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air alongside your moans. “That’s it,” he growled, the primal sound sending you spiraling into a dizzying world of pleasure. “Feel how good this is. Let it consume you.”

With each thrust, you felt the oppressive weight of the curse lifting further, the bond between you both growing stronger. You gripped the edge of the plinth, your knuckles whitening, your body moving in rhythm with his, lost in the shared ecstasy.

He watched as your cheeks ricocheted off his body, bouncing with each thrust, the sight igniting a primal hunger within him. He tightened his grip on your hips, each thrust deeper than the last, his breath coming in heavy pants. The marble beneath you felt cold, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from your bodies as you moved together.

“Satan below, you feel incredible,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with awe. “I could get lost in you.”

You moaned in response, the sound a mixture of pleasure and encouragement, driving him to increase the pace. Your body responded instinctively, meeting him thrust for thrust, each collision sending jolts of ecstasy rippling through you.

“Don’t h-hold back,” you urged, your voice breathless. “I want a-all of you. Fuck! I… want to feel you.”

With that, he picked up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper, pushing you closer to the edge with each stroke. Your skin began to glisten with a sheen of sweat, the air thick with the scent of your desire. You could feel the heat coiling in your core, ready to burst, but you fought to hold onto the feeling, wanting to savor every moment.

You propped yourself up on the plinth with one of your arms, and reached down to play with your clit, making you moan out and tighten around his cock. He groaned.

“Tight,” he said - it was the only thing he could say. His own pleasure was beginning to overwhelm him just like it had you.

“Rain, it’s so g-good,” you gasped, your words barely coherent as you surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure. “I’m so fu-ah! Fucking close… just like th-this.”

He responded by leaning over you, his chest pressing against your back, the weight of his body grounding you even as he took you higher. “I want you to come for me,” he whispered, his hot breath sending another wave of shivers through you. “Let go when you’re ready. I’ll be right here.”

The intensity of his voice combined with the rhythm of his thrusts pushed you closer to the edge. You felt your body tightening around him, your heart racing as you neared your peak. “I’m almost there, Rain!” you cried out, your voice raw with desperation.

He quickened his movements, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the chamber, amplifying the urgency of the moment. “Come for me. I need to feel you,” he urged, his words a catalyst that sent you spiraling over the edge.

Your body tensed, waves of pleasure crashing over you as you cried out his name, your senses exploding in a cacophony of ecstasy. Rain didn’t relent, continuing to thrust into you as your orgasm washed over, prolonging your pleasure as you both lost yourselves in the moment.

As the waves of your orgasm began to subside, Rain’s thrusts grew more erratic, driven by the need to reach his own climax. You could feel the tension in his body, the way he gripped your hips tighter, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“Damn, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “I’m so close, but I want to feel you again before I let go. Can you hold on for me?”

You nodded, the warmth of your body still pulsing with aftershocks, but the urgency of the moment pulled you back into the depths of pleasure. “I can… I want you to come, Rain. We need to break this curse together.”

With renewed determination, you pushed back against him, wanting to help him find his release. Each thrust became a symphony of desire, your bodies moving in perfect harmony, every stroke bringing him closer to the edge.

“I can’t believe how good this feels,” he gasped, his words mingling with the sounds of your bodies meeting. “You’re incredible.”

His words fueled your desire, and you leaned back slightly to look over your shoulder at him, catching a glimpse of his expression—a mix of lust and desperation. “Let go, Rain. We can’t waste this. I need you to let it happen.”

With that, you shifted your hips, tightening your muscles around him, coaxing him closer to his release. “I want to feel you fill me. I want this curse gone.”

He let out a low growl, his pace quickening again as he fought to hold onto his control. “I’m so close… I can feel it. Just a little more.”

You could see the sweat glistening on his skin, the way his muscles strained with effort, and it drove you wild. “Then let go for me. We’re in this together,” you urged, your own need rising again as the tension between you thickened.

He thrust deeper, harder, each movement bringing him closer. You could feel him reaching the brink, the air around you electric with anticipation. “I’m gonna—” he choked out, his voice strained.

“Together,” you whispered, the word a promise that echoed in the charged atmosphere.

With one final, powerful thrust, Rain found his release, his body tensing as he filled you completely, a deep, primal groan escaping his lips.

As Rain’s release flooded you, a shockwave of energy surged through your bodies, electrifying every nerve ending. It felt as though the very air around you crackled with power, a force both overwhelming and liberating. The curse, which had weighed heavily on your hearts, began to dissolve, unraveling in a brilliant cascade of light that filled the chamber.

You gasped as the warmth of his essence mingled with the remnants of the curse, transforming the oppressive energy into something bright and euphoric. It felt like a long-held breath finally escaping your lungs, an unshackling of your souls from the binds that had tethered you in torment. The moment was dizzying, an explosion of colors behind your closed eyelids as the darkness of the curse shattered like fragile glass.

With every pulse of his body, you felt the curse disintegrating, the shadows that had clung to you both evaporating into nothingness. A profound sense of relief washed over you, accompanied by a sweetness that lingered in the air. You could feel the weight lifting from your chest, as if the chains that had bound your hearts were finally broken.

Your connection with Rain intensified, a bond forged anew in the aftermath. You felt a warmth spreading through your limbs, a soothing balm that replaced the ache of the curse. It was as if the world around you had transformed, each heartbeat echoing with freedom and possibility.

As the last remnants of the curse dissipated, you opened your eyes, meeting Rain’s gaze. There was a fierce glow in his eyes, a mixture of triumph and disbelief, as he pulled you closer, his heart racing in rhythm with yours. “We did it,” he breathed, the weight of everything melting away in that shared moment of victory.

As the final echoes of the curse faded, you felt a shift in the air around you. The oppressive weight that had once filled the chamber was gone, replaced by an overwhelming sense of lightness and joy. You took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet, fresh air, as if tasting freedom for the first time.

Rain pulled you into his arms, his warmth wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. “I can’t believe we actually did it,” he murmured against your hair, his voice thick with emotion. The tension that had marked his features moments ago was replaced by a relaxed smile that made your heart soar.

As you stood wrapped in each other’s arms, the world outside the chamber felt vibrant and alive. The burdens of the past began to slip away, replaced by a newfound sense of hope. “What now?” you asked, curiosity sparking in your voice.

“We cover this monstrosity back up and never touch it again.”

You laughed, and bent down to pull your panties back up. “Let’s explore,” you said, as he tucked himself back in. “What if we start by seeing what else this place holds? Maybe there are secrets left to uncover, just waiting for us to discover them.”

Rain grinned, the spark of adventure igniting in his eyes. He covered Eve’s apple and slapped his hands together to remove the dust from them. “Lead the way,” he said, taking your hand in his, intertwining your fingers. “Don’t touch a Goddamn thing.”

As you moved deeper into the chamber, the air thrummed with energy, a promise of what was to come. With each step, you felt a renewed sense of purpose, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, together.

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sodobabe · 8 months ago

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This Mouth is Mine: Swiss x Rain x AFAB reader (18+ ONLY)

A/N: I wrote this as a request for a friend. I figured the masses would also enjoy it.

Summary: reader is needy for intimacy with Swiss, but they also know that he loves to fuck people’s mouths… Rain joins in on the fun as well.

Warnings: just porn. Male oral. Penetrative sex. Female genitalia. Dom Swiss. Light fluff at the end.

You had been craving some intimacy with Swiss. The multi ghoul was known for having a kink for mouth fucking. He loved being in control while thrusting his cock in and out of your mouth while the two of you made eye contact.

You walked into the ghoul den after a busy day of helping Papa with business stuff for the upcoming tour. As you made your way into the common area, you saw Swiss sitting by himself. The other ghouls must have been off doing their own thing.

“Hey, love,” he said as he looked up from his book that he was reading.

“Hey, Swissy,” you said as you pivoted to walk his direction.

You made your way over to the couch and dropped your body next to the bigger ghoul. You mischievously placed your hand on his thigh, knowing that he loved it when you touched him in any way.

“Whatcha need, baby ghoul?” he said as he placed his book down and placed his hand on yours.

“You, please,” you said as you looked into his eyes.

“Need more details, baby,” he instructed.

“Need you in my mouth, please, want your cock in my mouth,” you practically begged.

“Ah, I see. Someone wants to be my little cocksucking slut,” he taunted as he ran his free hand through your hair, giving it a gentle pull.

“Yes, sir,” you muttered out, unable to actually form a coherent thought.

“On your knees,” Swiss instructed, pointing to the rug on the floor.

“Wait, here? What if we get caught?” you finally were able to think for a split second because the idea of the others seeing you with Swiss’ cock in your mouth kind of terrified you, but also turned you on.

“Yes, right here, and so what if we get caught. You act like all of the other ghouls haven’t fucked you. Maybe they’ll be inclined to join,” he teased once again.

You pondered the idea of Rain or Dew walking in and joining the fun as you did what you were told. Your knees met the plush rug and your hands immediately went behind your back. You knew the drill by now. This was not your first rodeo with Swiss, nor would it be your last.

“Such a good pet for me,” Swiss said as he stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard cock that was already dripping with pre-cum.

“Open,” he said as he gave your cheek a light tap.

You did as he commanded. You opened your mouth and eagerly waited for him to slide his cock into your mouth until it hit the back of your throat. You didn’t have to wait long. Swiss grabbed a handful of your hair and gently slid into your mouth. He knew you didn’t like it when he moved your head, but his hand placement was more or less for stability and control. He never forced you down on his dick, he was too much a gentleman despite his dominant nature.

“Fuckkkkk, Pet, your mouth always feels s’good,” he moaned as he began thrusting slowly in and out of your mouth.

Saliva dripped from your lips as he picked up the pace. You looked up at him with pleading eyes because the familiar sensation of horniness was growing in your stomach and it wouldn’t stop until you reached your climax. Swiss looked down at you and acknowledged what you needed.

“Don’t worry, little one, I’ll be sure to take care of you after I’m done if one of the others doesn’t come in here and do it for me,” he said with a devilish grin on his face.

It was as if he knew what you wanted. The door to the ghoul den flew open and in walked Rain. He glanced over at the sight of Swiss’ cock filling your perfect mouth and raised his eyebrows.

“Rain, come here. Our little cockwhore is extra needy tonight. Why don’t you give her dripping pussy some attention, this mouth is mine,’” Swiss blurted across the room.

Rain didn’t need any further convincing, he may have been the horniest ghoul of them all. He quickly made his way over to you and Swiss as Swiss pulled out of your mouth. You crawled onto the couch and rested your arms on the arm rests. You were wearing a dress because you hadn’t changed since work. Swiss positioned himself in front of you, while Rain got on the couch behind you, gently tracing his fingers through your slit.

“Fuck, so wet for me, my flower,” Rain cooed as he sucked your arousal off of his fingers and quickly unbuttoned his pants.

Swiss caught your attention and slid his dick back in your mouth just as Rain was positioning his dick at the entrance to your cunt. He had one hand on the small of your back while he used his free hand to rub gentle, yet firm, circles on your clit as he slid his dick into you, causing you to moan on Swiss’ cock.

“Fuck, pet. Keep doing that and I’ll be covering your mouth with my load too soon,” Swiss moaned out.

“Fuck, Swiss, she’s so fucking tight. Feels so fucking good on my cock,” Rain moaned as he picked up his pace, both with his thrusts and with his hands.

“Look at you, such a good cock slut, taking my cock in your mouth so well, along with Rainy boy’s cock in your needy pussy. Satanas, you’re so fucking hot,” Swiss moaned out as he picked up the pace in your mouth.

“Not gonna last long, flower,” Rain moaned from behind you.

The stimulation from Swiss fucking your mouth, Rain burried deep in your pussy, and Rain’s hand on your clit was all you needed to chase your own high.You placed three taps on Swiss’ leg, signaling for him to pull out.

“What is it, love?” he said as he continued stroking his cock in place of your mouth.

“Gon- fuck, gonna cum, fuck,” you moaned out as your vision started to go white.

“Good girl, wanna fuck that mouth while you cum, wanna feel your moans against my cock,” Swiss said as he slid back into your mouth, his thrusts already faltering.

Rain applied a little bit more pressure to your clit and that was all you needed. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall. Waves of what felt like electricity coursed through your body as your moans were muffled by Swiss’ cock. The vibrations from your moans and the sight of Rain fucking you threw Swiss over the edge as well, causing him to coat the inside of your mouth with his seed. Rain was next, the poor water ghoul really did not last long, he was coming undone as well as he tried not to collapse onto you, his breaths heavy with relief as he filled you with his own seed.

“Do we want to go snuggle in my room?” Swiss asked as the three of you came back to reality.

You and Rain nodded in unison. The three of you made your way back to Swiss’ room. You pulled your dress off and crawled between his fluffy throws and his satin sheets. Rain joined you and pulled you to his chest, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Swiss was the last to join as he cuddled into Rain’s side and gently closed his eyes. Before you knew it, the three of you were fast asleep, completely spent and blissed out.

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honey-tongued-devil · 1 year ago

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Ghouls' Dinner

A quick drawing of Rain x reader/sister of sin. I think by now my passion for men on their knees has been noticed, and I'm not here to deny myself. Just experimenting with some new styles.

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bupia · 1 year ago

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Omfg inexperienced smut #8 with Rain ghoul?? I am a closeted rain ghoul enjoyer fkdifjsosks -Molly💜

LINGERIE

"I've been wondering how it feels like."

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

(Female!Reader: Rain has a tail, horns and a forked tongue!!!! He uses his tail to hold you; praise kink; nipple play; oral sex: m-f; unprotected sex)

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Day 17 | Day 19

You had been looking forward to meeting your beloved friend and ghoul, Rain, all day. You'd finished your chores and were eager to spend some quality time with him, whether it was watching a movie or simply talking. Rain, although seemingly shy and quiet around others, became quite talkative in your private moments together.

As you hurried to your dormitory to meet him, you couldn't contain your excitement. The thought of sharing your day and perhaps venting about your chores to Rain was a comforting prospect. You reached your door, swung it open with enthusiasm, and started to announce your arrival.

"Guess who is finally fre..."

Your excitement faded instantly when you spotted Rain standing near your dresser. He had one of your panties in his hand, and his long tail dangled another one from its tip. Your face contorted with confusion and shock.

"What are you doing...?"

Rain didn't respond; he was frozen in place. He didn't even seem to be breathing, with not a single nostril moving to take in air.

"Rain," you said, taking a step further into the room and gently closing the door behind you. "What are you doing?"

"N- Nothing?" Rain replied, his voice tinged with nervousness.

"It doesn't look like... nothing," you pointed out.

"I was just... I was..." his voice trailed off, and he glanced away.

"You were..."

"I was..."

"Yes, you already said that..."

Rain quickly turned to face you, looking directly into your eyes. "I was sent here today to inspect your room."

You burst into laughter. "No, you weren't."

You walked over to him, taking the panties from his tail and returning them to the drawer. Rain lowered his hand, and you placed the pair he had been holding inside as well. He stepped back, and you closed the drawer.

"Are you going to tell me what you were doing?" you asked, your tone calm and understanding. "We're friends, you can be honest with me."

"I know."

"So tell me, what was that?" you pressed gently.

"I just... I was curious."

"Curious?"

"Yes."

You chuckled gently, taking his hand in yours. "What were you curious about?"

Rain hesitated for a moment before answering, "Do you want me to be totally honest?"

"Always, please," you encouraged.

"Okay," he began. "Last week when we were here in your room, you said you needed to take a bath before we could watch the movie I suggested. Then, you didn't close the bathroom door completely, and I... I peeked."

"You what!?"

"I'm sorry, okay?" Rain admitted with a sheepish look, clearly embarrassed about his actions.

Your other hand went to his face, gently cupping his cheek. "That's okay, Rainy. I know you didn't mean to invade my privacy, right? It was an accident."

"No, it wasn't," he admitted, his voice soft and filled with regret. "I really wanted to look at you, but I... I didn't see you fully... unclothed. All I saw was you lifting your habit and the lingerie set you were wearing under it."

"Oh..." you replied, understanding his explanation.

"I'm sorry," Rain repeated, his expression showing genuine remorse.

"That's okay... but this still doesn't answer my question. What were you doing?" you inquired.

"I was looking for it," he admitted with a hint of embarrassment, his eyes averting yours. "Since I saw it, I couldn't get it out of my mind; it was... something else."

"Ah, I see..." you chuckled. "You wouldn't find it here anyway."

"Why?" Rain asked, a bit confused.

"Because I'm wearing it today," you said with a sly grin, adding a teasing wink to emphasize your point.

Rain's eyes wandered over your body, scrutinizing you from head to toe, and you noticed his tail moving slightly, indicating his interest or excitement about something. With a small step closer, you withdrew your hand from his face and his hand, interlocking your own hands behind your back.

"Do you still want to see it?" you asked, your voice soft.

"Maybe," Rain replied, his gaze remaining locked onto yours.

"Well, you can just ask, you know," you suggested with a playful smile. "We're friends; you don't have to sneak around."

Rain nodded, and you placed one of your hands on his chest, your fingers lightly touching the little black scarf around his neck, gently pulling him closer to you.

"Why don't you sit down on the bed, then?" you suggested, your voice low and alluring.

Again, Rain nodded, taking a step back from you and moving to sit on the edge of the bed. He watched you intently as you approached, his eyes never leaving you. You stopped in front of him and, with your leg, gently separated his own, moving closer to him.

"Tell me, why do you want to see it?" you asked, your voice sultry and inviting.

"I want to because... I couldn't get it out of my mind. You looked amazing wearing it, and I... I couldn't stop thinking about how you looked without it as well..."

"Oh, so you also want to see me without it?" you inquired, a seductive gleam in your eyes.

"Yes, should I say sorry?" Rain replied, his voice filled with longing.

"Not at all," you purred, your lips drawing closer to his. "I can take it off for you if you want."

You began to slowly lift your habit, your eyes locked onto his, your movements tantalizing and deliberate. Rain followed your every move with rapt attention. As you began to reveal more of your leg, he reclined his body on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows. You continued lifting the fabric until you exposed the first part of your set – your red and black lace panties.

"Should I keep going?" you inquired, your voice low and seductive.

"Please," Rain replied, his desire growing evident in his heavy breathing.

With a devilish smile, you continued to lift the fabric until your bra was exposed. You could hear his breath growing even heavier as you removed your habit and let it fall to the floor, leaving you in your alluring lingerie.

"So?" you asked, a hint of shyness in your voice.

"It's even better than I remembered," Rain replied, his eyes filled with desire.

You giggled shyly and placed a knee on the bed beside his leg. He straightened his body, and his hands went to your waist, holding you gently. You rested your hands on his shoulders, slowly sitting on his lap. His eyes roamed your body, and you supported your arms on his shoulders.

"Aren't you cold?" Rain asked, his concern evident in his eyes.

You couldn't help but let out a loud laugh, throwing your head back in amusement. Your hands traveled to his face, and you closed the gap between you two with a passionate kiss. You bit his lower lip, teasingly bringing it to you before letting it go, causing him to suck in a breath in reaction. Almost instinctively, he wrapped his arms around you and gently laid you down on the bed, positioning himself on top of you.

"Do you... want it?" Rain asked, his voice thick with desire.

"I do want it," you whispered, your words dripping with seduction.

"Really? Are you sure?" he inquired, seeking reassurance.

"I'm completely sure..." you whispered, biting your lower lip suggestively.

Rain lowered his body, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss. You eagerly wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you, intensifying the kiss. Your mouths opened in unison, and you granted his tongue entry into your mouth. They danced in a sensual battle, causing you to moan softly against his mouth. He broke the kiss and descended to your neck, kissing it hungrily and giving you slightly nipping bites. You moaned softly, welcoming Rain between your legs. His face traveled down to your breasts, showering them with kisses, while his hands gripped them firmly.

"I really..." Rain began, pressing a kiss to one of your breasts. "Like..." he continued, placing another kiss. "This," he added, showering your skin with yet another kiss. "Set," he whispered before kissing you again. "Of yours."

"Mmm... I can see it, Rainy..." you purred, your voice dripping with desire.

"You look so good in it," he said, pushing your bra down to reveal your already hardened nipples.

"I'm glad you liked it..." you whispered, your voice filled with longing as you gazed at Rain.

Rain grinned at you and continued to press kisses around your breasts and on your sensitive nipples, making you squirm beneath him. He then brought his tail close to your face, slowly stroking your cheek with the tip of it, his touch sending shivers down your spine. The tail moved lower until it reached your breasts, and Rain used the tip to caress one of your nipples. You arched your back, a loud, unrestrained moan escaping your lips as waves of pleasure coursed through your body.

"So pretty..." Rain murmured, his eyes filled with admiration as he gazed at your breasts. "You're so pretty..." he added with a warm smile.

He continued to stroke your breasts with the tip of his tail, moving it up and down your chest. Your head tossed from side to side as you felt Rain's tongue swirling over your sensitive nipple, igniting a passionate moan from your lips. Your body quivered from the intense sensations.

"How does it feel?" Rain asked, releasing your nipple and bringing his hand up to caress your breast.

"Good... So good..." you gasped, your voice trembling with desire.

He resumed suckling on your breast, his hand still stroking your other nipple, while his tail continued to play with your other nipple, coaxing waves of pleasure from your body.

"Rain..." you breathed, your voice filled with desire, as you tried to get his attention.

"Hmm?" he asked, breaking away from your breasts, his eyes locking onto yours.

"I want you... inside..." you moaned, your words filled with longing and need.

"I know," he said, a smile playing on his lips as he gazed at you with affection and desire.

With a gentle and deliberate touch, Rain lowered himself, trailing kisses from your breasts to your belly, moving downward, and down, down your body until he reached your thighs. He took his time licking up your thighs, savoring your taste as he did. His tail snaked around one of your thighs, wrapping around it tightly, while his fingers went to your panties, pushing the fabric aside to reveal your wetness to him. He stared at your glistening core, lowering his face to it. With a lovely touch, he parted your folds and looked up at you, a hunger in his eyes that matched your own desire.

"I've been wondering how it feels like to have you," Rain said, his voice heavy with desire, as he ran his tongue along your slick slit. "To have you on your bed," he continued, giving another sensuous lick. "On the floor," he murmured, licking again. "On a dark, empty corridor," he whispered, his words sending shivers down your spine. "Everywhere, all the time, all day."

"Ah... Rainy..." you gasped, lost in the overwhelming sensations he was creating.

"I've never seen anything so beautiful..." Rain admitted, his eyes glazed with lust as he continued to worship your core. "So wet..." he continued, flicking his tongue across your sensitive clit. "So hot..." he murmured, sucking your sweet juices off of his tongue.

Rain's fingers expertly spread your delicate folds apart, parting them further to give him better access. His eyes smoldered with passion as he took your swollen clit into his mouth and began to suck on it, his tongue dancing sensually over your sensitive nub, igniting waves of pleasure that coursed through your body. You moaned, your fingers gripping his hair tightly as you surrendered to the blissful sensations. He hummed, his tongue flicking faster over your clit, and you closed your eyes, leaning your head back as you whimpered, feeling the vibrations of your voice echoing through your body. The wetness between your legs increased with each passing moment.

"That feels so good..." you moaned, your voice a sultry whisper. "Please, don't stop..." you begged, your body craving more.

"Not until you come..." Rain said, his gaze intense as he looked up at you. "Then we will be able to do this properly," he added, bringing his hand up to rub your sensitive clit.

"Mmm..." you groaned softly, your hips grinding against his hand, your desire palpable. "I want you so bad, Rainy..." you whispered, your voice trembling with longing.

"I'm going to make you feel so good..." Rain promised, his voice laced with passion, as he continued to work on your clit. "I want you to cum so hard..." he declared, taking your clit into his mouth and sucking on it, determined to bring you to a mind-shattering climax. "So... hard..."

Rain moved his mouth down further, his lips and tongue eagerly tasting every inch of your flesh. He used his hand and tail to spread your legs wider, allowing him deeper access, and his fingers began to thrust in and out of you faster and more insistently.

"I want you to feel everything you've ever imagined..." he declared, his voice filled with desire as he continued to pleasure you. "I want you to cum so hard that you can't stand it..."

His fingers delved deeper inside you, his skillful movements driving you closer to the edge. Rain then lowered his face, going straight to your clit, and sucked on it harder, his ministrations becoming even more intense. Your body tensed up, and your hands clung to his hair even tighter.

"I want to taste you..." Rain whispered, his voice husky with desire, as he moved his fingers even faster. "Every drop of your sweet juices... Every last bit of your sweet cum..."

Rain's talented tongue delved into your dripping core, moving in and out of you with sensual precision, each stroke igniting waves of pleasure. His tongue licked your walls and moved in teasing circles, sending you into a state of ecstasy. You couldn't contain your pleasure any longer, and you let out a loud, unrestrained moan, your body quaking with desire.

"Rain... Oh, Rain... You're going to make me cum... Oh..." you cried out as the climax you had been yearning for drew closer with every tantalizing movement of his tongue.

Rain pulled his head back from your core, his tongue lingering on his lips as he savored your taste. He straightened his body, looking at you with a gaze filled with desire. His tail left your thigh, snaking its way around your waist and pulling you closer to him, causing you to gasp in response.

With deliberate sensuality, Rain slowly untied the scarf around his neck, tossing it carelessly to the floor. He then went for his vest, unbuttoning it and leaving it open on his body. He repeated the action with his shirt underneath, leaving it also unbuttoned, baring his chest. Finally, he reached for his pants, unzipping them and allowing his throbbing hardness to spring free.

"I need to be inside you," he began, positioning himself between your legs. "I need to feel you around my cock, so warm, so tight," he continued positioning his member against your entrance. "I need to feel you wrapped around me..." he murmured, slowly sliding his member inside you. "I need to feel you squeeze me tight, I need to feel you take all of me..." he whispered, pushing his member all the way inside you.

"Ahn... Rainy... Fuck, don't talk like that..." you whimpered, your voice trembling with desire as you responded to his words.

"Why not?" Rain inquired, his body lowering onto yours. "Don't you want to hear how I need to feel you cum around me?"

You whimpered once more, your inner muscles clenching tightly around his shaft as he thrust into you.

"Don't you want to hear how I want to feel your whole body trembling around me?"

Rain's thrusts grew faster and more intense, and you clenched around his member once again, your body responding eagerly to his every word.

"Ah... Fuck me, Rain, just fuck me..." you moaned, your words filled with raw desire and longing.

He nodded in response, and with a powerful motion, he slammed his hips against yours, driving himself deeper inside you, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. You wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping him in place and ensuring that he could penetrate you to the fullest.

Rain began to pump his length in and out of you, his movements growing increasingly powerful and intense. The room was filled with the rhythmic sound of your hips colliding, the unmistakable symphony of your lust. He picked up speed, thrusting harder and harder inside you, his member constantly hitting your cervix, driving you both toward the peak of pleasure.

You had never felt anything like this before, and the intense sensations coursing through your body were unlike any experience you had ever had. Your eyes locked with Rain's as your minds connected, and you allowed yourself to lose control to the pleasure that overwhelmed you. Your hands moved down to his firm buttocks, grabbing hold of his cheeks and squeezing them tightly. He groaned, his face contorting with ecstasy, mirroring your own.

"Shit, you feel so good..." he growled, his voice filled with longing, his tail unwrapping from your waist. "Your pussy is so good, you have no idea how you're making me feel..."

Rain continued to slam his hips against you, his relentless thrusts penetrating you to the very depths, making your muscles contract around his shaft. The heat of his member, the intensity of his thrusts, the sounds of your bodies colliding, and the scent of him surrounding you overwhelmed your senses. You were lost in a whirlwind of desire and pleasure.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," you cried out, your voice filled with unbridled desire as you rolled your eyes to the back of your head. "Fuck me, Rain, fuck me, fuck me, don't stop, fuck me."

Rain continued his relentless assault on your senses, his thrusts growing even more intense, and his hips colliding with yours in a rhythm of unrestrained passion. You were lost in a whirlwind of pleasure, your mind consumed by the sensations of your bodies merging as one, your cries and moans a testament to the ecstasy that enveloped you both.

His fingers dug into your hips, holding you close to him as he continued to drive his length deep inside you. His hands slid along your sides, squeezing your breasts and pinching your nipples, causing you to moan even louder. The sensations coursing through your body were electrifying, and you felt the familiar wave of pleasure building within you, bringing you closer to the peak of ecstasy.

"Oh, you're so tight!" Rain cried out, his voice filled with raw desire as he continued to thrust in and out of you as fast as he could. "I love how you feel wrapped around me... Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock! I love how you take all of me..."

"Rain, you fuck me so good, so fucking good... Oh... Oh... Ah...! Fuck me, cum for me, make me cum for you."

As Rain's body tensed and the intensity of his thrusts increased, you knew that you were both on the brink of a powerful release, unable to hold back any longer.

"Rain!" you screamed his name as your climax overtook you, causing your entire body to convulse with intense pleasure. The waves of ecstasy washed over you, leaving you lost in the incredible sensations coursing through your entire being.

His eyes widened as he watched your body spasm under him, your orgasm a mesmerizing sight that drove him over the edge. He grunted loudly, pulling out of you and releasing his hot load onto your pubic mound.

"Fuck!" he screamed out.

Quickly, he lowered his body, burying his face into your core, lapping up all your juices and savoring every drop. The sensation of his tongue on your sensitive core caused your legs to tremble as you moaned in delight.

"Oh... Rainy..." you gasped, your voice quivering as you felt his tongue working its magic.

He brought his face up and climbed on top of you again, burying his face in your neck and biting down on your skin. He closed his eyes, savoring the waves of pleasure between you. Your hands went to his head and you caressed his scalp gently.

Rain raised his face from your neck and locked his eyes with yours. "Please, tell me you have more sets to show me," he pleaded, his voice filled with longing and desire.

You smiled, tracing your fingers along his cheek. "Oh, Rainy, I have plenty more sets to show you," your fingers went to his horns, gently touching it, watching him shivering.

#kinktober #ghost band #ghost bc #the band ghost #rain smut #ghost the band #smut #rain #rain ghoul #rain ghoul smut #rain ghoul x reader #rain nameless ghoul #nameless houl #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoul x reader #nameless ghoul smut

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mortal-kombat-shitposts · 1 year ago

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Just some thought NSFW

@boomclowntown as I told you I would. Part two of two @mammaonii @mangos-other-corner

Imagine teasing rain all day on to pin him down and out a vibrating cock ring on him and then loving fucking his cute ass till he practically begs to cum, tears running down his face, cock angry and red from being denied that lovely high, only to pull his hair and snatch his head back and tell him to beg hard. Unfortunately you break a table but my gods when you do let him cum it thick and theres so much of it. Even better is you used the cock ring to tease him thought out the day before bending him over the table. Even better if he reminds you once he's collected and after care has happened that this is a two way street. Your turn next, round 2? Fight.

Also don't imagine biting his shoulders, making hand prints on his ass or biting his back just to hear him actually moan and not hide his voice. "say it louder zef~fee~ro, I can't hear you darling. Stop hiding that pretty little face sweetheart in want you to see your own face and hear the wonderful voice." It just a mirror in front of whatever you decide to fuck him on so he can see how fucked out he looks, at just black pupils staring, now brown in sight, he might have just cum from your teasing just now but he's no less hard then when you started this game.

Imagine adding someone else to amp it up.

"look at you all you had to do was behave, now you get to watch as I fuck the good boy over there. Now stay still and keep this warm for me."

He would try to behave but he just can't seem to. Acting out for your attention. Even if that means your strap/cock is in his throat most of the time. He knows he needs to keep it in his mouth but sometimes he's a brat the keeps only the smallest bit in cause technically it's still in there.

Better yet when you treat him to body worship and force him to look you in the eyes as you kiss, nip and bite every part of him, just to hear him hold back his whimpers and moans. You could break him doing this till he's a begging mess for you to just touch his cock or something then the little kisses he's receiving. "Darling please I... Need more, anything please, I can't take much more." His cock would be leaking something fierce. If you do give in and end up jacking him off it doesn't take long for him to cum, it will spill everywhere, if you blow him, its gonna leak out the sides. No joke his hands will be gripping the sheets, not your head cause he knows you don't like that but it'll be tempting.

This man imo is a switch, that being said he would look so damn good riding your strap as you lay back and guide his hips up and down, possibly in a circular motion just so it hits different points. Honestly might be the loudest you'll ever hear him is when he gives in and up to your will and accepts all the love you have for him. Bonus points if you have one of the one that do fake cum son you can fill him too. Maybe asking to keep all inside him as he goes about his day.

That is all for now I'll add more later reblog it with more spicy.

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suvidrache · 1 year ago

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Alone In The Castle

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 508 | Read it on AO3 | Masterlist

Rain couldn't remember the last time he had looked up at the stars and been at peace. His life was always busy, and he kept himself from thinking about his father. He couldn't stand the man.

You looked around the castle as you tried to find him. It could be an impossible task. He may have teleported, and you would have never known about it. He could still be in the castle. You didn't have a way of contacting him, as he never used phones. Even if you had bought him one, he still didn't use it, and he didn't take it with him. He liked being able to go wherever and not be accessed by anyone who could. He liked the freedom and mystery that he had.

You continued searching for him. Calling his name from time to time as you look in each room. It was only you and him who lived in the castle. He didn't trust anyone enough to have them live with him. Eventually, Rain returned to the castle and appeared in a random room. He did it because he didn't want to startle you. He walked around the castle, looking and calling for you. You both eventually found each other.

“Hi, love. I've been looking for you.”

“Sorry, I stepped out for a moment. I'm back now. What do you need?”

“I wanted to watch the stars with you.” You said with a smile as you looked at him.

He blinked. “Let's go then.” He said as he reached his hand out to you. You took it, and he teleported you both to the castle gardens. A place inside the castle, but with the ability to see the stars in the sky. A safe place where no one would see you both. You sat down, and he joined you. His attention was only partially on the stars. He kept most of his attention on you. You both sat, looking up at the sky. Eventually, you laid down, and so did Rain.

“Love, would you like to take things further?” He asked as he looked at you.

“Yes.”

He began to remove his clothes, and you removed yours. Before moving in between your legs, he began to stroke/rub you. You bit your lip and rocked your hips up into his hand. His hand grasped your hip to stop you from moving. You let out a whine, and he worked his fingers faster. He continued until he brought you to cum. He grasped his hardened length and gave it several strokes, letting out a moan as he did. Your face flushed with heat as you watched him. He rubbed his length against you before sliding into your hole, and you let out a moan. He waited a moment, and his hands grasped your hips. Slowly, he began to thrust his hips back and forth. He began to pick up the speed, going harder as he did. Your hands grasp his arms as you let out a moan and thrust your hips against his.

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chloenotfound404 · 3 months ago

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I’m so close to finishing some rain x few smut and I’m so tired and I can’t think of how to finish it 💀

#the band ghost #ghost band #the band ghost fanfiction #rain ghoul #dewdrop #dewdrop smut #rain smut #raindrop smut #dew x rain

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iliketangerines · 4 months ago

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Reader is sympathetic to Rain/Zeffeero and sneaks him out of Sun Do, and they just barely make it. Once they get somewhere safe, Rain is grateful for her help and is still high on the adrenaline of nearly getting captured so they FUCK.

the rush

a/n: i need more rain content NEOW

pairing: rain x afab!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), public sex (you're in the forest)

you walk past the sleeping guards, thankful that the sleeping potion you had concocted had worked, and you grab the chain of keys off of the wall and walk through the hallways to find Rain

the potions on your belt clink quietly together as you search through the cells, trying to pose as a visitor to the other prisoners sitting in their dorms

a flash of purple crosses your eyes, and you turn to find Rain laying in his bed, turned away from the bars and covered in his signature deep purple cloak

tapping against the bars of the cells gently with the keys, he turns around and nearly falls out of the bed when he sees you standing outside of the door

he scrambles to his feet and holds onto the metal bars, asking you what you were doing there, and you say that you’re here to release him, that you know he feels guilty for his crimes but that he shouldn’t have to rot away for life in a cell

Rain sighs and says that he should, he ended so many lives, so many innocent ones and children who had no part in the slavery of Seido

you glare at him and say that Empress Mileena should at least give him the chance to redeem himself, but since she isn’t, you’re breaking him out of here

the key slides into place, and it clicks open quietly, the hinges squeak loudly, rusted from disuse, and you gesture for Rain to step out

hesitantly, he steps out, as if unsure if he should really be free, and you roll your eyes and grab onto his hand, walking to the contraband room to find his mage staff

sparing a glance to the sleeping guards and then the time, you only have a minute or two to find the staff before the shift changes

you push the door open and light the torches in the room and search for his staff easily, propped up against the wall unable to fit on the shelf and bins

Rain takes it, smiling at you and whispering his thanks, and you say that it’s no problem and that the two of you should probably start to get a move on

pulling the door open, you come face to face with the new shift inspecting the sleeping guards and Rain, the convicted criminal, standing behind you

your hands hurriedly grabs a flash, and you throw it by their feet, the glass shattering and causing a cloud of gas to burst and plume about them

once again, you grab onto Rain’s hand and pull him along, running through the halls and panting hard, and he yells to you what would happen to them

you shout back it was simply a potion to make gas, great for disappearing acts, and you turn the corner up the stairs and out of the secret passageway through the castle

the sound of rumbling feet echo and thunder on all sides of you as all parts of the guard are engaged to find you and Rain

your heartbeat pounds in your ears as you crouch and crawl through the small passageway, Rain’s labored breathing echoing with yours in the cramped hallway

but soon enough you thump into something hard, and your fingers trace around the edges until you find the latch and push it open

light burns your eyes, and you squint and slowly step out of the hallway, Rain following quickly behind and taking in deep breaths of the fresh air

you grab onto his arm and tell him to run, that the both of you aren’t out of the woods quite yet, and your feet pound along the forest floor

it feels like forever, breath burning in your legs and muscles screaming at you for a break, but you reach a river and finally slow down, gasping for air

Rain doesn’t seem much better, hunched over with his hands on his knees as he tries to calm down his beating heart

you lean against the tree, staring up into the dappled sunlight to calm down, and Rain leans against the tree next to you, eyes closed and chest heaving up and down

he looks at you and nudges your shoulder, thanking you for saving him, and you breathlessly wave him off, saying that he wouldn’t done the same

the both of you continue staring at each other, panting into the air and faces just a few inches away from each other

you don’t know what come over you, perhaps it was the excitement of the jail break or the happiness at finally seeing Rain again after not seeing him for weeks, but you grab onto the back of his neck and pull him in for a kiss

it’s messy, breathless, and nothing romantic as you smash your face into his, but he doesn’t seem to care for the force either and instead wraps his arms around your waist to pull you in closer

the both of you tumble down to the ground as your feet tangle with each other, but neither of you can care, adrenaline dulling the pain and heightening the neediness in your body

your hands tear at his clothing and his hands unbuckle your belt from your body, ripping at the buttons holding your top together

his lips never leave yours, moving as if he would never get the chance to kiss you again, and he only parts to throw off his shirt

and then he’s back on you, chest pressing flush into yours as your legs wrap around his waist, and Rain groans as he grinds his cock into your heat

you groan into his mouth, scratching your nails into his back, and Rain moves his mouth down to bite into the soft flesh of your neck

he licks over the wound with his tongue and then kisses a hickey into your neck, and you tilt your head back as he continues to roll his hips against yours

it’s a delicious friction, and you can feel your pussy drool at the feeling and stain your pants, making you claw at his back and tell him to hurry up

Rain seems to have the same thought, sitting up on his knees to pull his pants off, and you unwrap your legs from him to do the same

his cock stands proudly, thick and heavy as it slaps against his stomach, and he doesn’t waste a second, crawling in between your legs and kissing at your neck again

he places his forearms down onto the grass, keeping him balanced above you as he leans down to kiss your neck, and you bring a hand up his back and bury it into his hair, untying it from the loose ponytail

your hands comb through his hair and scratch at the scalp as he grinds his cock into you, the tip catching on your sensitive clit and spreading your want along the length of him

his head comes up to stare into yours, lip swollen and shines with spit as he stares up at you in adoration, and you can only stare at him as the finally sputters of adrenaline leave you

but for some reason, even as your head clears, you still want him, you still need him, and he seems to feel the same as he presses his forehead against yours

the both of your close your eyes and simply bask in the warmth of the sun and each other’s bodies, and he asks in a hushed voice if you still want to do this

you snort and answer back teasingly, saying that you wouldn’t have another man and that he’s stuck with you and your potions

Rain laughs and asks if he can kiss you, lips just one breath away from taking yours, and you roll your eyes and tell him to fuck you already

he lets out a laugh at your straight-forwardness and moves one of his hands down to grip his cock and line himself up with you

as his lips press to yours, slow and warm, he slowly pushes into you, his cock stretching you out deliciously and causing your grip on him to tighten

you groan and pull him in closer to you, and he whispers to you to breathe and that he’ll take it slow, he’ll make sure you’re nice and ready for him next time

smirking up at him, you make fun of him, saying that he’s already so confident that he can bed you a second time, and he retaliates by thrusting forward and bottoming out inside of you

it causes you to gasp and scratch your nails into his back deeper, and he grins at you, asking if you had anything more to say

you frown at him, opening your mouth to say something, and Rain pulls back and thrusts into you harshly, making you lose your train of thought as you let out a small whine

he groans as well at the feeling, leaning his head down to kiss you as he starts to fuck into you, his hips grinding against your clit with each thrust

the both of you are breathless, hugging onto each other tight, and you whine out his name, wrapping your legs around his hips tighter

each thrust and moan of your name only sends your head into dizzying heights, pleasure curling and coiling within you and threatening to spill over

Rain isn’t doing much better, each thrust becoming more and more sloppy as his own pleasure climbs to the edge, and he brings his hand up to cradle your face and kiss you even deeper

you whimper into his mouth and use one of your hands to cusp the back of his neck and pull him into you as your pussy clenches down on his cock

your orgasm rushes through you, filling every nerve with a buzzing feeling as you gasp and try to keep him close to you

he isn’t doing much better, his hips stuttering as he presses his hips flush to yours and cums inside of you

the both of you just kiss, moaning into each other’s mouths and enjoying the warmth of each other’s bodies before he finally pulls away and tucks a stray strand of hair behind your ear

Rain smiles at you and says that the both of you are really in it together now, and you snort and slap at his shoulder, saying that the both of you were stuck with each other the second you met him

he can only laugh and agree with you, kissing you one more time

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rainstts · 2 months ago

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Dangerous decision.ᐟ

the jjk men get a haircut when you're ovulating? yeah, it was on purpose

✰ including [separate] Nanami x reader, Gojo x reader, Toji x reader, Geto x reader, Sukuna x reader, Choso x reader, Higuruma x reader, Shiu x reader, Kusakabe x reader

✰ warnings. MDNI, fem!reader, established relationships, unprotected sex, overstímulation, bite marks + hickeys, thigh riďing, jealousy, throat fuckiŋg, dirty talk, dacryphilia, rough sëx, praise, creampıe, pet names, HEAVY breeďing, oral (m + f), degradätion (‘bìtch’ and ‘whọre’ are used), nipple play, cüm play, mean and softdom Suguru, kinda mean Toji

✰ word count. 6k (I apologise in advance)

✰ A/N. my ovulation was in control and i made everyone’s problem

──────〃✰ NANAMI KENTO

You knew that allowing your husband to have an app to track your cycle could turn into a bad idea someday. Still, you trusted Kento. What was the worst thing he could do with that anyway? Come back home after work looking incredibly handsome?

Yes. That, exactly.

He was half an hour late, and you were laying in bed when he came with flowers and chocolate in his hands, and smelling so good. God, it made you bite your lips just from looking at him. His loose tie and the perfect suit, it was almost too much to handle, especially when he said he had brought dinner and dessert, and that he got a haircut.

And that was an hour ago.

Now you were sitting on Nanami’s lap, riding his dick and holding tight on his broad shoulders, your nails digging on his skin, leaving red marks all over. None of you broke eye contact, Kento was too stunned for that, mouth half open and his rough, low moans out in the open just for you, fueling that feeling in your core.

“Keep fucking going, love. Don’t stop.” Nanami groaned, his voice a few tones lower than usual, lost in the pleasure only you could give to him, his sweet wife unable to control yourself in your fertile period. The feeling of his cock buried deep inside you making the two of you lose your strengths. His hands holding tight on your hip and waist, guiding you through it when you started to feel tired.

“That’s my good girl, that’s right…”

His fingers were digging on your skin like you were doing with him, still letting you ride him at your own pace. And you felt like you couldn’t stop. Desperate for more, your hips moved up and down, riding him like he taught you, just how he liked it, feeling your gummy walls hot against his dick and the wetness of it making the sloppy sounds echo louder around you two. It hit on the right spots, making your eyes roll back.

“You’re doing so good, fucking yourself on my cock like this, love.” you could feel his words turning that desperate key in your brain, making your hips roll back and forth, his dick hitting the right spots that made you moan his name in that needy tone he always loved.

“��S’Too good, Ken.”

“Yeah? Too good to use your husband as a toy, pretty girl?” He smiled, his gaze locked on his lap and the way he was filling you. His hands tightened the grip on your hips when you felt weak, and started moving you with his own strength and pace as if you weighed nothing for him. “We’re not stopping now, you’re taking it.”

“Ken- Ngh- Please!”

“Please, what, darling?” Nanami teased, leaned in to kiss and suck on the skin of your neck when you tried to babble something back. Your words getting lost in your throat when he moved his hips up and your body down, messily fucking you. Your hands moved up his shoulders to his neck, looking into his eyes with your mouth half open. “Come on, just one more and I’ll fill you up again.”

“Mngh- I can’t- Too much, Ken!”

“Yes, you can. I can feel how tight you are already,” He whispered, never stopping his movements against you and your movements against him. Your bodies colliding against the other, making that painful, sinful pleasure almost drives you insane. “Cum f’me, and I’ll make sure you’re filled enough to give me a baby, yeah?”

“Fuckfuckfuck, Kento!”

“Cum.”

──────〃✰ GOJO SATORU

It had been hours since Satoru got home after leaving to get his monthly haircut, and he still had you open for him in your shared, messy bed. Legs spread to give him the vision he always loved, your body on display for him to do what he wanted, what you loved. His hands holding tight on your thighs to keep you quiet and open for him, while he fucked you tortuously slow.

“Toru, please,” You moaned, your hands tightly tied up with the fabric of his blindfold. Your hips moved down to meet him, barely hiding your needs from him. It only made him smile, squeezing your thighs. “Faster. And harder, please.”

“Fuuuuck, Sugar. You still can handle it? Are’ya sure?”

He was teasing you, it was clear in his eyes, in his tone, but fuck it, you couldn’t care less. Every thrust, every throb, every time he looked down to see his whitish cum escaping from the sides of your sensitive folds, and every time you looked up into his eyes to see that dangerously addicted glow, both of you knew you would take it.

“I need more, please.”

“I can’t deny anything when you ask so nicely.”

He smiled, a wide, feral grin while he pushed your legs even more, his body leaning in, closer and closer when he started to push himself against your aching, full pussy, each thrust harder, deeper and faster than the other.

Satoru had his knees on the bed, placing his weight on top of yours while he picked up the pace, fucking you so mercilessly, giving in to the feeling of how wet you were against his dick. And how you moaned his name, your needy voice, tired from the long fucking sessions he put you through.

“Ngh- Fuck! Oh-n-God!” You could barely keep your eyes open, Satoru was addicted to the feeling of his dick inside your wet and white painted walls, pounding good down on you, his tip dangerously hitting your cervix over and over again.

“Heh- I felt that, baby. Cumming again, aren’t’ya?”

Gojo teased, groaning and moaning shamelessly in your ear when he felt your pussy throbbing against his dick, showing the last signs of strength while he fucked you again. With his left hand on the mattress to hold the weight of his torso, he slid his right hand up by your sides, squeezing your tits, marked by his teeth with noticeable red love bites, until he reached for your nape.

“Gotta make ya come to a good view, sweet thing.” His hand forced on your nape, your head now leaning forward when he made you open your eyes. Curved underneath his body, you could see his painfully hard cock sliding in and out your wet pussy. The sight of it making you shiver and moan louder, that same feeling building up in your core.

“Look at how good you’re takin’ me, hm?!”

“Toru! Don’tstopdon’tstop!” You could barely manage to get the words out of your mouth, already cumming while you said it. Pussy throbbing at each and every thrust inside, harder and harder. The sweet vision of you two connected like that making you orgasm even better.

“Oh, fuck, fuck darling,” He moaned loud, head moving down and his lips capturing the skin of your shoulders, leaving even more hickeys all over, marking you and letting clear that your body was his. “‘M’gonna cum too, Sugar. Fill you up again, right? Take it, fucking take it!”

Tired, fucked into a mess, your right hand moved up until you touched his nape, your fingers feeling his undercut, the hair perfectly shaped, the reason you felt so needy when he came back. The reason why you were now taking one more load from him, leaving both of you tired when he pulled out, panting, just to see your body marked by his hickeys and bites, and the whitish cream leaking out of your reddish cunt.

“Perfect, Sugar.”

──────〃✰ FUSHIGURO TOJI

Toji wasn’t exactly the type to care about how he looked, but you did. And that was why you had insisted on going with him when he said he would get a haircut. There were no big changes, just a trim here and there, but, somehow, the vision got you more excited than it should. Wetter than usual.

But Toji saw it in another way.

His woman in a barber shop full of men looking at her as if she was a piece of meat? He wouldn’t forget that. And he didn’t. Jealousy kicked in fast, even if he tried to deny it, and now that he got you on your knees, tears running down your face and mouth open around his cock, you could see the glimpse of that possessiveness in his eyes.

“You enjoy the attention, don’ ya?” His voice was low, not hiding his pleasure. Asking you questions when you had your mouth full, his tip brushing against your throat. He made you take it, and made you look into his eyes while doing so. “But you’re mine, mama. All mine.”

He looked insatiable for you, a hungry man, discounting everything he felt inside on your poor mouth. “All mine to fuck like this, to feel ya moaning on my cock. Thaaat’s right.” Toji’s hand touched your cheek, feeling how full he left your mouth, snickering at the thought.

Only when you tapped his thighs, he pulled away, letting you breathe while he pulled you onto the bed. Giving you only a few seconds to recover, Toji opened your legs for him, his thumb finding the way to your needy clit quickly, and let out his rage and jealousy on your poor cunt.

You knew what would happen to you as soon as you felt him brush his tip on your pussy, spreading your wet folds. He smirked, seeing how it throbbed in expectation for his next move, but he took his time to tease you, to fill that damn hot egotistical side of his.

“Ya see who does that to you, don’ ya?”

“Fuck, yes, Toji! I need you,” Your moan was somewhat desperate, your voice showing the signs of your used throat. “Pleas-”

The word got lost in your throat when he moved his hips at once, his hard girth sliding in and opening you for him. No giving time for you to loosen up, no fingering you. He used your own wetness and your saliva on his cock to move and fill you in one thrust. Hands tight on your hips to keep you quiet when you squirm, trying to move.

“No running away now, little thing,” He groaned, leaning on top of you, his hips rolling back just to give another harsh thrust in, your body jolting in the bed. “Ya asked for it, ‘m’gonna make you take it, inch by inch.”

When your eyes met his, and you tried to speak, Toji stood straight and started fucking you mercilessly, senseless. His hips slapped against yours as his hands moved your hips slightly up. He had his head hanging back, mouth open to moan for you, taking his frustrations and anger in you.

“Always acting like a bratty little bitch when you’re all fertile and ready for me,” A low groan escaped his mouth when he touched that sweet spot inside that made you clench and scream his name, muffled against the back of your own hand. “You won’t be actin’ like that for long, pretty girl.”

“Oh my G- Fuck, Toji! Too much, bab-”

“‘S’never too much for you, c’mon,” His fingers tightened the grip on your skin, his digits marked on you like he owned you. Your body was sensitive, the ovulation always made you feel much more, and he knew it. “‘M’gonna make them stop lookin’ at my woman.”

“Toji! I- I’m gonna c- I’m gonn-” Your babbling only made him move harder, the sound of his skin slapping against yours was loud in the room, mixed with the wet sounds of your aching pussy and how wet you were, and coming more. Making it easier for him to slide in and out and fuck you however he wanted.

“That’s my good girl, now I can fill you up” The man praised, stopping just enough to move you as if you were light as a feather, and sliding back inside once he had you on fours. Face down, ass up, like he so much loved. “Gotta make you a real mama and keep you just to myself.”

──────〃✰ GETO SUGURU

“How many times have I told you to behave, hm?”

His voice was low, giving you chills at every word spoken, his eyes focused on your movements on top of him. He had taught you how to ride his thigh properly, and it was his way to give you release without touching you. His way of torturing you.

“‘M’So sorry, Sugu!” Your voice was shaky at this point, keeping your hands to yourself after he forbade you to touch him unless he said otherwise. You continued moving, rolling your hips back and forth, despite how tired you were. You still felt pleasure and wanted more.

You wanted him inside, burying his cock in you as deep as he could, just how you loved it, but he was making you pay. Only a moment of jealousy and a small, snarky comment about you trimming his hair next time, and doing it better.

He wanted you to prove to him you could do one thing better, instead. Making yourself cum on his cock was never a hard task, but now, all you had was his thigh, over and over, and it didn’t matter how many times you came with his skin rubbing against your red, sensitive clit, and his praising and teasing, it was never enough for Suguru.

“Now you’re sorry, it only took you, what, four orgasms?”

“Please, Sugu! Please, I can’t-”

You choked, that neediness showing in your voice, in your pleas, hoping he would give in this time. And continued moving, feeling the next orgasm build up in your core, your insides twitching around nothing when you wanted him there.

“You can’t, love? Is it too much for your insatiable cunt?” He finally touched you, both hands gripping tight on your waist and thigh, forcing you to stay where you were, his smirk widening when he saw your legs shaking. “If it’s too much, you don’t want my cock, do you?”

It was a trap. A tricky question. It only made you groan in frustration. The sound made Suguru push his leg upwards with quite a strength, pressing his skin against your clit and wet folds.

“Answer me, pretty girl.”

“I wan- Sugu… I want your cock, please.”

He smirked again, pressing his leg on you once more, just to feel your wet, hot skin against his. He was pleased to see how he could easily overstimulate you, and the feeling only increased when you felt yourself closer and closer to another painful, but good orgasm.

“Just because you asked nicely.”

He moved fast, not wanting you to lose the grip you had on that pleasure. Helping you with his hands on your waist, Suguru shifted your weight from one leg to his lips, his cock, already leaking pre-cum, filled you entirely in one move.

Your mouth was open in a slight shock and a wave of pleasure. The same that left Suguru with his eyes closed, and his head leaned back against his chair. None of you would ever get used to that feeling.

“Fucking heaven, girl. That’s how good your pussy feels after cumming so much f’me,” He said every word with that same fierce tone of his, the one that always made you throb, insane for the way he had a hold on you, how he controlled your body without even trying. “It’s all nice and ready for me to feel ya, right?”

“Right.” You agreed, not waiting a second. And, when you moved your hip against him, he snickered.

“Not now, sweet thing. You wanted me inside, I’m inside,” He said, right hand moving up to touch the single tear that fell down your cheek, his cock twitching inside your wet gummy walls, barely unable to control himself after that. “Now you’re on top, I’m gonna fuck you on top. Crying or not, you know how I like it.”

“Suguru-”

“Take it.”

──────〃✰ RYOMEN SUKUNA

“I had enough of your behavior today, my little viper.”

Sukuna’s voice was deep, causing shivers to run down your spine while he pulled his throbbing cock out of you. He was still leaning on top of you, his chest pressed against your back and his left hand in a tight grip on your hair, keeping your body still for him.

“Maybe I gave you too much freedom,” He started, whispering into your ear while he pressed his tip on your pussy, teasing you, testing the limits of your neediness. When you tried to move your hips against his, Sukuna smiled. A wide, devilish grin, followed by a low groan when he pushed his cock back inside you, spreading your tight, wet walls around his fat size. “And you started acting like an insatiable little whore.”

“Nmh- Kuna! Sorry! I’m sorry!” Your voice was showing signs of your weariness. Your hands desperately looking for something to hold onto when he moved back to fuck you on fours, cock filling you up and hitting your right spots over, and over, and over again.

“Now you’re sorry, my suffering?” He asked when his large left hand found its way in between your hair, pulling the strands from the root, arching your back forcefully. “Now it’s too late.”

Your mistake? Tried to rush him while he had Uraume trimming his hair. He loved and hated when you disturbed his rare moments of peace and self-care, always meaning you were going to end up shaking and fucked dumb in his bed. And he had no problem in making you apologize for not being able to control your own hormones.

In such an almost sweet way, manhandling you to any and every position he wanted, just to see how many times he could make you cum. And how many did he have now? You couldn’t remember anymore. Not when your eyes rolled back each time his hips slapped against yours and his tip kissed your cervix over, and over, and over, and over... His hands keep you in your place, holding your waist and hair.

And looking at how you were trying to hold on the sheets, increasing his rough movements until your hands were falling by your sides, turning you into a moaning wet mess when you were so close to yet another orgasm. “You’re not trying to run away, are you?”

“F-Fuck! N-no, Ryo! M’not! I swe-ear…”

“Liar.” He groaned when suddenly pushed back, making your cunt clench around nothing, missing him there. “You know I don’t like when you run.”

Sukuna held you, your body light as a feather, while he switched positions. In seconds, he had you laid in bed, your back hit the mattress as his body moved above yours, both hands pressing the back of your knees until he put you in an unholy mating press. His weight entirely over yours and pounding harshly against your poor cunt at once, your scream muffled against his mouth when he kissed you.

“That’s right, you’ll stay fucking quiet and take it,” Ryomen said, both hands pressing you more and more open for him, your sweet scent filling his nostrils, making his smirk grow. “That’s why you’re acting like a damn brat today? Got your hormones making you crazy?”

Of course, he knew, he had to know. The signs were there from the start, and made the man push himself harder and harder against your reddish puffy cunt, mixing your juices with his pre-cum.

“Mhm- Fuck, fuck, Kuna, please!” You choked out, eyes glistening with tears of pleasure and slight overstimulation. The sight triggered that same deep need in him, a low growl leaving his mouth with his deep grunts when he started pouncing harder. Deeper. So good. Forcing his way into your cunt when you opened your legs even more for him, drunk in the pleasure of being folded by the king.

And the tears came, falling down your cheeks as he continued, unable to stop his movements against you. The sight of your tear-stained face only taking away the last grip of his sanity. His right hand moving to feel your neck and pressing the sides, controlling your breath lightly and your blood pressure there, the feeling of your vision getting even more blurred, only seeing the brutish smile on his face and his red eyes rolling back as you both came together.

“Good- Fucking- pussy, my queen,” Sukuna breathed out, looking down to see the beads of cum escaping when his movements loosened slightly. “All filled up, that must ease that behavior of yours and give me a strong heir, a boy, hm?!”

──────〃✰ KAMO CHOSO

Choso wasn’t a man to have haircuts often. He always loved the length of his dark strands, and, most importantly, you loved it. So when he said he would go out with his brother, you didn’t expect to see how gorgeous he was when he came back home. He had trimmed only one inch or two, but they styled his hair differently than he usually did.

His hair length showed more while the strands fell on his shoulders, his appearance strangely clean, but so pretty and so hot too. It made you melt in a way you weren’t expecting, those hormones of yours messing with your inner neediness and your usual desire for the man only growing.

He couldn’t take his eyes off you when you were like that, both hands keeping your knees apart while your pussy was milking his cock, the girth twitching inside you, his hips moving back and forth painfully slow and his eyes glued to the luscious vision with each movement he made against you.

“Always feel so good like this.” His voice is low, not hiding the necessity within. Choso was edging himself in you, always slowing down his movements when he was about to cum. It was a good fucking torture you taught him.

“You promised you’d cum with me this time, Cho,” your voice was low, almost in a coaxing tone, or trying.

“I know, I know,” He whispers back, leaning his body against yours as he continues with that same pace. His body is shivering above yours, his panting and grunts louder. He couldn’t control himself anymore, but he tried, taking both of you to that sweet overstimulation. “I jus’ need more of you, my love. Just… More.”

The last word comes with a deep thrust, making your body jolt and that same ragged moan leaves his mouth. And it doesn’t take long for Choso to regain his pace again, faster, harder, pounding down on you like a mad man. Both arms caging you in bed while his hips moved harshly.

“Fuck, fuck, Choso!”

“I know, I’m gonna cum too, my love.” He didn’t need to say much, the pleasure took control of both of you, your mouth opening while your moans were running out freely. Sweet words and his name repeating over and over each time thighs slammed against yours. “I’m gonna cum this time, I promise- With you-”

He closed his eyes when a shudder burned up on his skin to his neck, both hands reaching for your face, cupping your cheeks and bringing you close, kissing your lips so furiously, keeping you pinned down for him.

Choso was desperate, moaning sweet little promises with his weak and drained voice while his veiny, leaking cock throbbed inside you. Your moans turning one when you came for him, again, your poor cunt tightening the grip, sucking him deeper, making room for the ropes of white cum that came right after.

“Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck, take it! Take it all! ‘S all yours, my love.”

You were seeing stars behind your eyes before you looked at the raven haired man above you. Even after cumming and having your legs shaking around him after bringing you to your eight orgasm, Choso was still keeping unsteady movements of his hips against you.

“C-Cho…” You breathed out, hands touching his shoulders marked by your nails. “‘S too much already.”

“I’m sorry, sweetheart. So sorry,” he whispered, kissing your lips and the bridge of your nose softly before he pulled out.

He immediately straightened his posture, eyes darting back to your open folds and the cum leaking out. Breathless, Choso moved his hands, middle and ring finger pushing his seed back inside you. His smile only widening when he moved his hand out to see the cum coming back again.

“Already so full, my love?” Her eyes found yours, noticing that same reddish blush across your cheeks. He smiled, hand moving to finger you again, using his cum to lubricate your clit. “Cum again, and I’ll give you more.”

──────〃✰ HIGURUMA HIROMI

“Fuck, my love. This pussy’s gonna kill me.”

Hiromi couldn’t stop. Not after you took him by surprise, and he did the same to you. It matched so perfectly that he had to fuck you senseless to enjoy the night properly.

You were waiting for him to come home while dressed in your favorite nightgown, the lacy fabric hugging your body so perfectly, it made his mouth water as soon as he stepped inside your shared penthouse. His surprise for you? A haircut. With no warning. He just decided he needed it and got it after work.

Right in the middle of your fertile period. That damn ovulation that got your pussy soaked the second you laid your eyes on him, and, since then, the man was shoving his aching cock into your wet and already aching pussy. Rubbing his tip against your clit to make you cum whenever you mewled, it was “too much, Hiro!”. It was never too much for him.

“Knew you were ovulating, I fuckin’ knew it!” He moaned, breathless, between each thrust of his hips against yours. Having you on all fours like he so much loved and seeing your cunt swallowing his girth always made him behave like that.

Releasing his frustrations and exhaustion in you.

“You always know, Hiro! ‘S so unfair!” You stirred, trying to look at him over your shoulders, until you felt his right hand smacking your ass, the left grabbing your hair from the root, your body curved in front of him.

“Gotta give my wife what she wants, don't’ ya think, doll face?” His husky voice filled your ears when he curved his body on top of yours, the right hand circling your body to find your clit again.

“Hiromi, please!”

“Don’t behave now, doll. You’re gonna cum with me when I fill you, alright?”

Your nods became desperate when he started moving his middle and ring finger in circles and pressuring your clit, the feeling of your nerves being stimulated again, along with the deep thrusts hitting all those sweet spots inside, were making your eyes roll.

Hiromi kept his pace, so eager and so rough, taking all of his goddamn stress into you, cock buried deep in your heat, your juices making way for him to slide in and out with a ravishing sound echoing around you two.

“H-Higu- Fuck, love! ‘M gonna cum!”

“All for me, love. Come on, for me,” He whispers into your ear.

His movements never slow down, his hips slamming against yours, balls deep edging your clit along with his fingers. It was so damn much, and yet you couldn’t stop, giving him another orgasm, hitting you like a furious tidal wave when the squirt got him all wet, the sounds echoing sloppier when he moaned louder.

“Fucking good girl, doll. Such a dirty lil’ princess for me,” Hiromi purred, his forehead leaned on your shoulder while he seemed to try and compose himself. Even with how hard his length was pulsing against your walls. “Remember I love you, ‘kay?”

His murmurs made you open your eyes, trying to understand him. “W-What? Hiro-”

Your voice got stuck in your throat when he stood straight, both hands pulling your wrists to your back and keeping you like that. His pounding got harder, harsher. Hiromi had his eyes closed while he let go of his senses and fucked you. With all the letters, fucked. Hips moving mercilessly against you, your throat sore with your moans, but unable to keep silent whenever he was feral like that, unable to stop.

“I’m gonna fill you, love. Can I? Please, please, I need- I have to!” His words barely made any sense, as if you could even get your own senses to answer him when he had you like that. “Feels so right, ‘m gonna fill you with all of it, love. And you’re gonna gimme a baby, right? A girl, our girl, I’m gonna love you both so much, darling, fuck!”

Hiromi’s body shivered while he painted your tight walls with his seed, cumming deep with the tip kissing your cervix, twitching with his white shots filling you to the brim. The lawyer leaned closer again, kissing your back and shoulders, feeling you stir underneath his body. “Don’t waste it. Make sure it’ll catch this time.”

──────〃✰ KONG SHIU

Shiu felt his body jolting with pleasure, your tongue circling his tip, making it difficult for him not to moan loud, and louder, with each stroke. Seeing you kneeling in front of him with his cock in your mouth always made the man quiver, a glimpse of that deep lust in his eyes.

“That’s my girl, so dirty for your man, hm?!” He smirked, right hand caressing your cheek before going up to your hair, gripping tight around his fist to control your pace. “Making me lose control here, darling.”

“Are you? So fast?” You teased, rolling your tongue around his length again, sliding it into your mouth and intensifying your movements, sucking and controlling your breath and gag reflex. Shiu’s cock touched the back of your throat, and your moans against his mouth made him moan loud again, looking down and slapping your cheeks softly to make you open your eyes.

“Fuck, darling. Keep going like this, and I’m gonna cum fast,” his voice was low, pulling his hips back to give you a moment to breathe. Your hands kept steady movements, never stopping praising him.

“Before me?” Your voice had that same teasing tone again, making him chuckle.

“You know I won’t stop soon, doesn’t matter if you make me cum now,” he replied, caressing your hair, digging his fingers in until he had your strands in a ponytail on his hand. “I’m gonna fill your mouth, and once I make you cum enough, I’m gonna fill your insatiable pussy, alright?”

“Enough?” He narrows his eyes when you ask, touching your chin, silently asking you to open your mouth.

“Yes, enough. Two, three, four times… I’ll decide.”

With that, he has your tongue out and slides into your mouth again, letting you suck his aching dick like you so much wanted in that hungry, needy, hormonal mess you were. Shiu didn’t dare to fuck your throat his time, only sitting still while you kept your movements.

Often licking down to his full, heavy balls while stroking his wet girth, making the man moan and smile, his half-lidded eyes locked on yours, not wanting to lose a single sight of you worshiping him with such desire.

“My girl- Fuck!” His hands move back to your head when you start moving faster, so eagerly, praising him. Shiu’s grip on your hair tightens, but not to stop you, only drowning more into that pleasure that makes him stutter and grunt for you. “Ngh, fuuuuck! ‘M gonna cum, darling. Fuck, fucking good mouth for me!”

Shiu stops, relaxing on the couch and pulsing in your mouth, filling every space with thick ropes of his hot cum, the taste strangely sweet, making you swallow every drop and lick him entirely to finish. “Every month this side of you gets me insane, little love.”

“You know how much I need you, Shiu.” Your voice is hoarse from the slight burning feeling in the back of your throat.

“Yeah? Gotta prove that to me, sweet thing.” He whispered, leaning down to kiss your lips with a deep need to feel you closer. His hands reached for your waist, pulling you up to his lap, letting you adjust your legs on either side of his body. Hands already reaching for the middle of your thighs, feeling your slick folds with his fingers. “Sucking my cock gets you so wet?”

“Mhm… Pleasing you makes me feel good.” Your lips form a small smirk while your hands reach for his shoulders. He keeps stroking himself, looking down to see your juices getting him even more wet before he can slide in, both moaning against each other’s mouth.

“Oh, I can feel it, sweet girl,” He smiled, hands moving up to pull you closer. His hips moving with yours, opening you around his length, both twitching deliciously. “Please me a little more, will ya? Ride your man. I’ll fuck you good once you cum again.”

──────〃✰ KUSAKABE ATSUYA

Bruises.

Your body was covered in them at this point.

Love bites, hickeys, and the perfect shape of his hands marking your ass. Kusakabe loved to see every little mark he put on you. It satisfied him deeply to see how eager you got every time his lips touched your skin. How wet you were always after. And he loved going down, kissing and biting your thighs and the sensitive skin until he had his mouth on your wet slit.

His tongue was moving in circles and eight, up and down around your sweet little and sensitive spot, making you squirm and moan just for him. His eyes were close, his hands moving on your nipples so softly, teasing the skin and pinching them just to feel you jolt and groan.

“Mgh- Fuck, Suya!” Your voice was low, hands tied with his belt above your head, keeping you in place. A low growl escaped when you tried to move aside, his fingers twitching your nipples again, making your needy moan sound louder. “Atsuya! Fuck, I’m- I’m gonna cum!”

Your legs were shaking, moving aside to spread more for him while he reached for your high, gripping your nipples with the same greed feeling consuming him, knowing that those heavenly sounds of yours were about to get louder. Needier.

And it did.

You came on his tongue again, body shaking in your bed while he still moved his tongue, now down to your wet, velvety folds to fuck his tongue into you, tasting you so shamelessly and opening his eyes to watch you. Meeting the hunger in his eyes, you knew that the night was far from over.

“Why were you trying to move?” He asked, moving closer to you, towering over your body and spreading your legs to accommodate him.

“I wasn’t, Suya. I can’t control it.”

“You can’t? My love… I’ve fucked you enough to know,” his voice lowers a few tones, his soft grunt increasing when he brushes his tip on your pussy, lubricating himself with your juices and feeling how you clench around nothing, out of expectancy to feel him inside. “I could leave you like this, right now.”

“No! No, please,” your pleading fills his ear, making his smirk grow wider, way too satisfied with how desperate you get with just the threat of it. It makes his erection almost hurt, wanting to be inside for once.

“Ask for it like the good girl you are, then.”

“Atsuya…”

“Don’t get all shy on me now, princess.” His body moves slightly, left hand holding his weight beside your head, on the mattress.

“‘M not! I swear.”

“Then you’re just being difficult, huh?”

His statement makes you stutter, unable to answer. And the feeling that comes after is almost blissful, when he finally fills you with his girth, opening your wet, tight folds at once. Kusakabe groans in your ear, his knees holding his weight when he moves up, hands now holding your waist and moving harshly, fast, painfully rough. And you loved it.

“I’ll fuck this attitude out of you, princess. Like I always do.” It’s a promise, you can almost see it in his eyes, the way he fucks himself inside of you, over and over, making your body bounce for him, increasing the sloppy sounds around you two.

“Aw, baby! ‘Can’t! I can’t, Suya.”

“Can’t? But you will, for me.” He nods while speaking, making you nod with him. “That’s right. Gotta fill this hungry cunt so you can learn to behave.”

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*°:⋆ₓₒ day 24. threesome

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡ “sharing is caring”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — ❤︎ sodo and rain learn to share their special gift

pairing: sodo ghoul x afab!reader x rain ghoul

a/n: to make up for the missed day i will try to make this fic one of my better ones 🙏 we’re almost done with the holiday hoes event !!!

cw: nsfw content. threesome. switch!sodo. dom!rain. sub!reader. spanking. oral sex (m receiving). piv sex. anal sex. degradation. double penetration.

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“look at you two… just a couple of filthy whores.. oh isn’t this just exciting?” —❤︎

“s-shut the fuck up…” —❤︎

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sodo swore he was seeing things for a moment.

the sight before him looked too good to be true.

but alas, a familiar voice ringed out, snapping the fire ghoul out of his trance and back into reality.

“don’t just stand there.” rain spoke with a snippy tone, sounding irritated from sodo’s presence.

“either you join in on the fun, or you get the fuck out.”

lord knows what force of satan possessed sodo to make him stay, but he did, silently and slowly shutting the door behind him. his eyes never tore away from the scene before him.

what a sight for sore eyes, that’s for sure. rain has you bent over in a doggy style position, webbed fingers tightly clamped onto your hips while his cock plowed into the rim of your ass, each thrust making you squeal in pure ecstasy. the fire ghoul’s eyes drifted down to the lower half of your body, and he could see how dripping wet you were, pussy leaking and begging for attention while the water ghoul behind you abused your ass with his dick.

rain noticed how his pack mate was staring at you, and he grinned wickedly, one of his hands flying down to smack your ass lewdly.

“gorgeous, aren’t they?” rain spoke with a velvety, slick tone, thrusts slowing down slightly so he can turn part of his attention to sodo.

the fire ghoul just nodded, and crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow. “so this is what you’ve been doing for the holiday season?”

“yes, why? got a problem with it?” rain mused.

sodo scoffed, a sarcastic smirk evident on his face. “maybe. you couldn’t bother to share?”

“well i’m sharing now, aren’t i?” rain quipped back, thrusting in a particular angle that had you moaning into the sheets. “and i can see your dick straining in your pants. so come on, get over here and join in on the action.”

the fire ghoul just chuckled and started walking towards you both. “gladly.”

the fact that rain and sodo were just casually having a conversation like you weren’t being absolutely pounded into, it just got you going even more. your eyes were hazed and blurred with instinctive tears, slowly watching sodo make his way over to you while his calloused fingers undid the fly on his pants.

sodo got up on the bed and positioned himself in front of you, being sure that the front of his lower body was directly at your face. before you knew it, he had completely pulled down his pants and boxers, his hardened cock springing free from the restraints of his undergarments. the spitfire looked down at your lustful face, and smirked.

“like what you see?” he chuckled, one of his hands moving to grab onto the shaft of his dick, aligning it in front of your lips.

your eyes were dotted with stars while staring down at the chub of sodo’s cock. it was already leaking with precum and throbbing with need. damn, he got so turned on just from watching you and rain.

rain seemed to have noticed that you were very much star struck by the sight of sodo’s gorgeous dick. he growled, and thrusted into you hard, making you whine loudly.

sodo saw this and took this as an opportunity to shove his cock into your mouth while your lips parted, making you whimper in surprise from his shaft invading your mouth. though, your lips tightened around it, and sodo groaned with delight.

“fuck. that’s it.” he snarled, grabbing a fistful of your hair to control your movements. “suck on it.”

the sensation of being fucked from behind by rain and sucking off sodo, it was so goddamn hot. to just be used and pleasured by these two incredibly sexy ghouls, it was a fantasy like no other. the eagerness was evident in the way you were sucking sodo’s cock, tongue swirling around the head and getting a good taste of that salty precum. the fire ghoul was definitely enjoying it too, given by how he was grabbing your hair and forcing you to go deeper while his pleasured sounds increased in volume.

while all this was happening, a certain water ghoul was observing you and the fire ghoul closely. rain chuckled lustfully as he watched sodo’s expression morph from arrogant promiscuity, to desperate and needy. sodo’s tongue hung out of his mouth as you sucked him off, and rain was reveling at the sight of you two.

“look at you two… just a couple of filthy whores.. oh isn’t this just exciting?” he chided with a lewd edge, grabbing one of your legs and hooking it around his waist from behind.

sodo let out a high pitched growl and moaned in response, gritting his sharp teeth together. “s-shut the fuck up…”

“oh you know it’s true.” the bassist responded, slapping your ass, a loud smack echoing through the walls and your moans quickly following after.

“you two are like dogs in heat. it’s pathetic, really.”

“h-hahhh… s-screw you rain… ahh..!”

rain was turning you and sodo into his bitches, using your bodies for his own personal pleasure. he liked watching the fucked out expressions on your face, and the blissed twinkle that shone in sodo’s eyes every time your tongue dragged across the most sensitive part on his dick.

eventually, sodo had enough and wanted to feel something better. removing his cock from your mouth with a popping sound, sodo had changed positions a bit.

grabbing your body and lifting your hips up, sodo positioned himself underneath you and aligned his cock along your glittering wet pussy. rain seemed to take notice of this, and smirked. while still inside of you, rain grabbed your thighs and spread them further apart, before forcing your cunt down on sodo’s cock, loud gasps rupturing from your guys’ throats.

your mind was being numbed from the feeling of two things penetrating both holes all at once. sodo was underneath you and sat up slightly, cows grasping at your thighs while he bucked his hips up into you. pleasured grunts fell from his lips as he did this.

“f-fuck you feel so good…” the fire ghoul praised, moving you deeper onto his length. you could only babble nonsensical words while he spoke to you.

rain looked down at the two of you and scowled lustfully. his hand gripped your hair and forced it up while he went to town inside of you.

“look at that, sodo.” rain chided, a promiscuous twinge evident in his voice. “see that face on them? you think that’s you making them feel this good?”

sodo snarled and rammed his hips up further into your tight cunt.

“what ever happening to sharing, rain?” he gritted, tail coiling around your thigh possessively.

“i am sharing.” rain retorted. “was just statin’ the facts.”

“well i think that your ‘facts’ are complete and utter bullshit.”

the two ghouls snarled at each other, their cocks hitting deeper inside of you to try and prove that one was better than the other. you on the other hand, were forced to take it all.

after a bit of back and forth bickering, rain just smirked.

“you know what? how about we just keep fucking them, see who makes them cum the hardest, eh?” rain challenged, and sodo’s eyes fluttered in pleasure and intrigue, anger fading away for a moment.

“i know you like a good challenger after all, firefly. so how about it? wanna keep doin’ this like rabbits and see who gets them off the hardest?”

sodo took a moment to speak back, moaning in delight as he felt your pussy clamp around his cock more upon listening to rain’s words. he had a feeling you were getting excited just from hearing rain’s suggestions. looking directly at you, you gave sodo a haste nod, moaning from the way rain was pounding into you.

that was all the confirmation sodo needed.

“alright then.” sodo confirmed, returning rain’s wicked smirk. “challenge accepted, water boy.”

rain chuckled darkly, and slapped your ass again.

“then let’s do this.”

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Kinktober Day 18 - Felching

Rain x GN!Reader x Cardinal Copia

Once Rain has had his fill of you, he sends you back to your new lover who decides he wants a slice of his two favourite Ghouls.

Masterlist ⛧ Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

Words: 7.5k.

Reading Time: 30 min.

Warnings: cheating, creampie, cum eating, felching, oral sex, penetrative sex, (hole not specified), power dynamics, unprotected sex, use of plugs

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With an effortless motion, he guided you back onto the soft bedding, his hands firm yet gentle as they explored your body. You felt the warmth of his body press against you, every inch of him radiating heat. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that sent waves of desire crashing through you.

As his tongue danced against yours, Rain positioned himself between your legs, his eyes never leaving yours. There was a moment of stillness, a charged pause that made your heart race even faster. Then, he began to push into you, filling you completely with a delicious stretch that made you gasp.

“Just like that,” he urged, his voice thick with lust. He moved slowly at first, allowing you to adjust to his size, to the way he filled you up. You felt every inch of him sliding against your walls, a rhythmic pulse that had your body arching toward him instinctively.

Rain set a leisurely pace, each thrust deliberate and deep, as if he was savouring every moment. “You feel incredible,” he breathed, his forehead resting against yours, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. “I could get lost in you.”

A soft moan escaped your lips, your body instinctively meeting his thrusts, craving more of the intoxicating friction. Rain’s hands explored your curves, fingers digging into your hips as he found his rhythm, pushing you closer to the edge without allowing you to tumble over. Each thrust ignited a spark of pleasure that coiled tighter within you, leaving you desperate for release but never quite reaching it.

“Hold on, darling,” he teased, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he quickened his pace slightly. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the small space, mingling with your gasps and whimpers. The room was filled with the intoxicating scent of candle wax and the heady aroma of desire, wrapping around you like a silken cocoon.

His lips trailed from yours, down your neck, placing fervent kisses that sent shivers racing across your skin. “I want to hear you,” he urged, his voice low and gravelly. “Tell me how good it feels.”

“Rain, it’s—ahh, it’s so good,” you gasped, your back arching as he thrust deeper. “You feel amazing inside me.”

He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through you, heightening your pleasure. “That’s it, love. Keep telling me.” He leaned back slightly, giving you a hungry look, his hands still firmly gripping your hips. “I want to see every expression on your face as I take you apart.”

With renewed determination, he pushed into you harder, his movements becoming more urgent, each thrust calculated to drive you wild without allowing you to reach that blissful peak. Your body responded eagerly, your walls tightening around him, desperate for release but held at bay by his masterful control.

“Please, Rain,” you whimpered, feeling that tension coiling tighter and tighter within you. “I need more.”

“More, huh?” He smirked, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “You’re greedy tonight, aren’t you? But I’m not done with you yet.”

He adjusted his angle, hitting that sweet spot deep within you, and your entire body reacted—arching, writhing beneath him as pleasure washed over you in waves. “That’s it, keep moving for me,” he encouraged, his voice a sultry command that sent another shiver through your body.

As he pressed deeper, the sensations coursed through you, every thrust igniting your senses, pushing you closer to the brink without ever letting you fall over. “You like that, don’t you?” he murmured, his breath hot against your ear. “Just wait until I’m done with you.”

His words hung in the air, thick with promise, sending your mind spiralling into fantasies of what was to come. Rain was relentless, his pace unwavering as he brought you closer and closer to the edge, each thrust a teasing reminder of the pleasure just out of reach.

Just as you felt you might burst, he pulled back slightly, his expression playful yet filled with lust. “Let’s take our time, love. I want to enjoy every second of this.”

You groaned in frustration, your body aching for release, but Rain’s wicked smile made it all worth it. “You’re going to beg for it soon enough,” he said, his tone laced with teasing confidence.

Rain’s relentless rhythm continued, each thrust expertly teasing you, pushing you further into a state of blissful torment. He watched you intently, as if drinking in every reaction, every sigh that escaped your lips. The pleasure coursed through your veins like fire, igniting every nerve ending, leaving you breathless and aching for more.

“Tell me how it feels,” he urged again, his voice low and sultry, sending shivers racing down your spine.

“It feels… so good,” you managed to gasp, your fingers clutching at the bedding, your body instinctively arching up to meet his every thrust.

He chuckled softly, a sound that reverberated through the intimate space. “Good. I want to hear it,” he replied, leaning down to capture your lips in a heated kiss. His tongue entwined with yours, adding another layer of intensity to the moment.

With each thrust, he pulled you deeper into a haze of pleasure. The way he filled you was intoxicating, and you could feel your body starting to respond more eagerly, instinctively wanting to reach that blissful edge. “Please, I need to—” you started, but he silenced you with another kiss, his hips thrusting faster, more forceful now.

“Not yet, love,” he breathed against your mouth, his breath hot and heavy. “Not until I say so.” The teasing glint in his eyes was maddening, a mix of desire and playful dominance that only heightened your yearning. You could feel that tension coiling tighter, the exquisite pressure building within you, but Rain was determined to keep you hanging on the precipice.

His hands roamed over your body, fingers tracing along the curves of your hips and the swell of your chest. Every caress felt electric, sending jolts of pleasure radiating through you. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he murmured, his gaze roaming over you hungrily. “Completely lost in me.”

“Rain, please…” you whimpered, feeling yourself teeter on the edge. “I can’t take it anymore.” Your body betrayed you, desperately seeking release, craving the satisfaction he had promised but withheld.

“You want to come, don’t you?” He smirked, the glimmer of mischief in his eyes sending another wave of heat through you. “I want to hear you beg for it.”

The challenge in his voice ignited a fire in your belly, a need to please him while also succumbing to your desires. “Please, I need you,” you begged, your voice trembling with urgency. “I need to feel you—please let me come.”

He leaned closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, “Not yet, my love. I want you to feel every moment of this.”

With that, he thrust deeper, the angle sending jolts of pleasure through you, and your head fell back against the pillows, your body arching into his. Rain’s movements were fluid and captivating, a rhythm that made you crave more, and with each thrust, you felt your resolve slipping away.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust. “I want you to remember this—every second. I want you to crave it even when I’m gone.”

He quickened his pace again, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the small room, your moans mixing with his heavy breaths. The tension inside you was coiling tighter, each thrust igniting that exquisite pressure, pushing you to the brink of ecstasy but never quite allowing you to fall.

His thrusts became more insistent, relentless in their pursuit of pleasure, and you could feel your body responding wildly, every inch of you craving that release. But Rain was a master at this game, his own pleasure evident yet expertly held at bay, his focus entirely on you.

“Just a bit longer,” he murmured, his voice dripping with desire. “I want to see you fall apart beneath me, love. I want to feel you clench around me when you finally do.”

Each thrust was a delicious tease, leaving you aching, gasping, and desperate for release. Your mind was clouded with pleasure, every thought consumed by the man above you and the way he was taking you apart, piece by piece, yet never quite letting you reach that sweet climax.

“Rain,” you whimpered, feeling the familiar heat pooling low in your belly, teetering on the edge of something beautiful and overwhelming. “I don’t think I can hold on much longer.”

“Good,” he replied, his voice a velvety whisper as he leaned closer, his lips brushing against your ear once more. “Then let’s see just how much you can take.”

The tension between you and Rain was electric, charged with an insatiable need that had been building with each delicious thrust. As his body moved against yours, you felt the pressure mounting within you, spiralling higher and higher, the edge of release tantalisingly close yet still just out of reach.

“Please, Rain,” you whimpered, your voice a desperate plea that hung in the air. “I can’t hold on anymore. I need you.”

He flashed you a wicked smile, one that sent a thrill racing through you. “Then let go, love,” he urged, his tone low and sultry. “Let it happen. I’m right here with you.”

His words were a potent spell, wrapping around you as he thrust deeper, pushing you right to that precipice. Every movement was a chaotic blend of urgency and desire, and you felt your body respond instinctively, clenching around him as you surrendered completely to the pleasure.

“I’m so close,” you gasped, your breath hitching in your throat as your senses overwhelmed you. Rain’s rhythm was relentless, his thrusts growing more urgent, driving you toward that sweet release.

“Just a little longer, love,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “I want to feel you come around me.”

His words ignited a fire within you, the combination of his voice and the intensity of his movements sending you spiralling into a whirlwind of sensation. “I can’t hold it back,” you cried, feeling the pressure building to an unbearable peak.

“Then let it out,” he urged, his fingers digging into your hips, holding you in place as he plunged deeper, harder. “I want to feel you come for me.”

With one final thrust, the dam broke. Pleasure exploded within you, waves of ecstasy crashing over you like a tidal wave. “Rain!” you cried out, your body trembling as you felt that delicious release wash over you, every nerve ending firing as you surrendered to the bliss.

As your body clenched around him, Rain followed close behind, his own release spilling forth in a heated rush as he filled you completely. “Yes, just like that,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire as he thrust one last time, riding out the waves of pleasure that surged through him.

You both stayed lost in the moment, gasping for breath as the intensity of your climaxes slowly faded, leaving behind a warm glow of satisfaction. Rain collapsed onto you, his body heavy yet comforting, and you could feel the rhythmic pounding of his heart against your chest, syncing with your own.

“That was…” he breathed, struggling to find the words, his fingers lazily tracing patterns along your skin. “Incredible.”

You smiled, a sense of contentment washing over you as you wrapped your arms around him. “You always know how to drive me wild,” you replied, your voice still breathless. “Thank you.”

Rain chuckled softly, brushing a damp strand of hair away from your face. “I’d do anything to see you come apart like that. You’re magnificent, love.”

As you lay in the aftermath of your passionate encounter with Rain, the warmth of his body enveloping you like a soft cocoon, your phone buzzed insistently on the bedside table. You glanced at it, curiosity piquing as you reached for your device. The screen lit up, revealing a message from Cardinal Copia: I need you urgently. Meet me in my chambers.

A frown tugged at your lips. The urgency in his message was unmistakable, but your body was still blissfully relaxed, still tinged with the aftershocks of pleasure Rain had just given you.

“Everything okay?” Rain asked, lifting his head to glance at your phone.

“It’s Copia,” you replied, your voice slightly breathless. “He says he needs me urgently.”

Rain’s expression shifted, a playful smirk dancing across his lips as he considered the situation. “Urgent, huh? Sounds like he’s in a hurry for something.” He leaned closer, his breath hot against your ear. “How about I help you get there?”

Before you could fully process what he meant, Rain slid out of bed and retrieved a small, sleek plug from his drawer. “Let’s make sure none of my cum leaks out while you go to him,” he said with a wicked grin, his eyes glimmering with mischief.

“Wait, Rain…” you started, a mixture of excitement and trepidation swirling within you.

He was already positioning you back onto the bed, a firm yet gentle hand guiding you as he spoke. “Trust me, love. It’ll only add to the thrill.”

With deft fingers, he teased the plug at your entrance, coating it with a thin layer of lube before slowly pushing it inside you. You gasped at the sensation, the fullness igniting a new wave of heat that pooled low in your belly.

“Perfect,” Rain murmured, his eyes glinting with satisfaction as he watched you adjust to the sensation. “Now you’re all sealed up.”

You felt the plug snug against your sensitive walls, the gentle pressure both exhilarating and teasing. “I’m not sure how I’m supposed to walk like this,” you said, a playful pout on your lips.

“Just remember to keep your legs together,” he advised with a chuckle, leaning down to kiss you softly. “And hurry to Copia. I want to know what he wants you for.”

You nodded, your heart racing with excitement as you slid off the bed, the plug nestled firmly within you. You could feel a tantalising pressure, the sensation of Rain’s cum securely held inside, and it sent a thrill racing through you.

With a final glance back at Rain, who lay back against the pillows, looking entirely too pleased with himself, you grabbed your phone and headed towards the door. “I’ll be back soon,” you promised, biting your lip as you felt a mix of nerves and anticipation.

“Be safe, love. And have fun,” he called after you, his voice dripping with playful encouragement.

As you made your way through the dimly lit corridors of the abbey, each step sent a rush of heat through you, the plug adding an exhilarating layer of sensation that left you both flushed and eager. You quickened your pace, your mind racing with thoughts of what Cardinal Copia needed.

When you reached his chambers, you knocked lightly, feeling a rush of adrenaline. “Copia?” you called, your voice a little shaky.

“Come in!” came his eager response.

You opened the door, stepping inside to find Cardinal Copia pacing back and forth, his expression a mix of urgency and excitement. The moment he saw you, his eyes widened, and he rushed toward you, concern etched on his face.

“There you are! I was just about to send out a search party,” he said, his gaze flickering to your flushed cheeks before landing on your eyes. “What took you so long?”

You could barely contain a smile, your heart racing as you stepped closer to him. “I’m sorry, Cardinal.”

He raised an eyebrow but chose not to say anything, letting you withhold the information that you clearly didn’t want him to know.

Just then, the reality of the plug nestled inside you reminded you of your situation, and you felt a rush of excitement mixed with anticipation. “What did you need me for?” you asked, tilting your head slightly, eager to hear what he had in store.

“Follow me,” he instructed, his tone shifting to one of command as he led you further into the room.

As you followed him, the thrill of the unknown surged through you. You could still feel the warmth of Rain’s cum snugly held inside you, and the knowledge only added to your eagerness to see what the night had in store.

Cardinal Copia led you deeper into his chambers, and as the door closed behind you, the atmosphere shifted. The room was filled with towering bookshelves, each laden with tomes that seemed to whisper secrets from ages past. Candles flickered softly, casting warm shadows that danced along the walls, and the faint scent of aged parchment and wax enveloped you.

“Thanks for coming,” he said, a mix of urgency and excitement in his voice. “I really need your help with this. I can never find anything when I need it.”

You nodded, already drawn into the enchanting atmosphere of the room. “What do you need me to do?”

“I’m looking for a specific book on demonology,” he replied, scanning the shelves with a furrowed brow. “It should be somewhere around here, but I can never remember where I last put it. Let’s start sorting through these.”

As you began to sort through the books, you felt the plug nestled inside you, pressing gently against your walls with each movement. The sensation was intoxicating, the fullness reminding you of the recent encounter with Rain. A wave of heat washed over you, flushing your cheeks and making it difficult to focus on the task at hand.

“Are you okay?” Cardinal Copia’s voice cut through your haze, his eyes narrowing with concern as he turned to you.

You met his gaze, biting your lip to suppress a smile. “I’m fine,” you replied, your voice a little breathier than intended. “Just… getting into the task.”

He raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “You look a bit flushed. Is it too warm in here?”

Your heart raced, and you felt a mixture of embarrassment and thrill at his observation. “No, it’s just… I was with Rain just before this,” you admitted, your cheeks growing warmer.

Copia’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyes glinting with playful mischief. “I see. He can be rather distracting. What did he do that’s got you so flushed, eh?”

You hesitated for a moment.

“You don’t have to tell me,” he continued. “It’s none of my business.”

You sighed, working up the courage. “It’s just… I have this plug inside me, and it’s making it hard to concentrate.” You don’t know why you told him. He was your boss.

The admission hung in the air, a heady mix of vulnerability and honesty. Cardinal Copia’s eyes widened slightly, and you could see the flicker of desire within them. “Oh? Now that does explain the flush,” he replied, his tone teasing. “You’re quite the naughty little minx, aren’t you?”

You felt a thrill at his words, your heart racing as you continued searching through the shelves, trying to focus on the task despite the distracting sensations coursing through you. You cleared your throat, feeling yourself heat up again. The way he was looking at you had arousal pooling in your stomach once more. It didn’t matter that Rain had just fucked you, you wanted the Cardinal now. “I can help you find the book,” you said, your voice steady, but your body betraying you. “What’s it called?”

“It should be titled The Secrets of the Underworld,” he said, his eyes scanning the spines of the books. “But honestly, I don’t think I ever put it back in the right place.”

You continued sifting through the books, your fingers gliding over the leather-bound covers, but your mind kept drifting back to the fullness inside you, the way it heightened every touch and movement. It felt like a delicious secret, one that only you and Rain knew.

As you sorted through the shelves, Cardinal Copia’s gaze followed you, his expression a mix of admiration and desire. “You’re doing wonderfully, schricchio. I appreciate the help,” he said, his voice low and smooth.

“Just let me know if you see it,” you replied, trying to keep your voice steady, though you could feel the heat pooling within you again.

After a few moments of searching, you finally spotted a worn, dusty book nestled in a corner. “Is this it?” you called, pulling it from the shelf and brushing off the dust.

He turned, his eyes lighting up as he took the book from your hands. “Yes! That’s it! Thank you!”

As he opened the book, you felt a rush of pride at having helped him. But the moment was interrupted by the unmistakable thrum of desire that coursed through your body, the plug inside you still nestled firmly, teasingly reminding you of Rain’s earlier attention.

Copia noticed your expression shift, his eyes narrowing with interest. “Are you sure you’re alright?” he asked, stepping closer again, a predatory glint in his eye. “You seem even more flushed than before.”

The way he looked at you sent a jolt of heat through your core, and you could only nod, unable to find your voice as the weight of his gaze bore down on you. The thrill of the situation, coupled with the delightful pressure from the plug, left you breathless, craving more.

“Let’s take a look at this together, shall we?” he suggested, the corners of his mouth lifting into a playful smirk as he motioned for you to join him at the table.

You moved closer, the sensation of the plug shifting ever so slightly, igniting a fresh wave of heat that left you feeling breathless and needy. As you leaned over the table, the weight of Cardinal Copia’s gaze on you made your skin tingle with anticipation, leaving you hyper-aware of every point your clothes touched your skin, and the plug rested against your hole.

You nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness as you moved to sit down. The chair was soft against you, and you could feel the heat of his gaze burning into you as you adjusted your robes, the fabric sliding around your legs.

“Now, let’s see if we can find that specific demon I mentioned,” he said, leaning over you to point out a section in the book. “Look for something on Abaddon. I believe he has some fascinating characteristics that you might enjoy reading about.”

You began to flip through the pages, the book heavy in your hands, but your focus was quickly pulled away by the sensation of Cardinal Copia shifting behind you. You glanced back, only to find him lowering himself to his knees, a predatory gleam in his eye.

“What are you doing?” you asked, your voice a mixture of surprise and excitement.

“Just getting a better angle, schricchio,” he replied, the corners of his mouth quirking up into a wicked smile. With a deftness that took your breath away, he lifted the hem of your robes, exposing your thighs. “Do you mind?”

“N-no, Cardinal. I don’t mind,” you told him, tucking your lips between your teeth.

You felt a rush of exhilaration as he slid his fingers under you, deftly removing the plug that had been securely nestled inside you. A soft gasp escaped your lips, the sudden emptiness almost jarring compared to the fullness you had grown accustomed to.

“Now,” he said, his voice low and sultry, “let’s see what Rain left behind.” With that, he dove forward, his mouth eagerly exploring the sensitive skin around your entrance.

The sensation of his warm tongue against you sent shockwaves of pleasure racing through your body, your back arching as you instinctively opened your legs wider for him. You could hardly focus on the book in your lap, the words blurring as your mind became consumed with the exquisite sensations he was drawing from you.

“Keep reading,” he commanded, lifting his gaze to meet yours. “And don’t make any mistakes. Otherwise, I’ll stop.”

His tone was teasing, yet there was an unmistakable edge of authority that sent a thrill through you. You swallowed hard, nodding as you tried to refocus on the text before you, your fingers trembling slightly as you turned the pages.

The taste of Rain still lingered, and Cardinal Copia’s tongue was relentless, expertly coaxing every drop from you, working to clean you out completely. Each flick sent waves of pleasure cascading through you, making it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the task at hand.

“Ah-Abaddon…known as the Destro-oyer, often ass-oh!-ciated with ch-chaos and destruction,” you managed to murmur, your voice shaky as your body reacted to his ministrations.

“Very good,” he praised, his eyes glinting with delight. “But don’t let the pleasure distract you too much. I want to hear everything you read.”

With every word you spoke, Cardinal Copia’s mouth worked more fervently, his tongue teasing and probing, driving you closer to the edge. Your mind was a whirlwind of pleasure and sensation, and despite your best efforts, the words became harder to form as the tension within you mounted.

“H-He is known to comm-ah!-command legions of demmmons…” you continued, but your voice trailed off as Cardinal Copia applied just the right amount of pressure with his tongue, sending you spiralling into a haze of ecstasy.

“Focus, schricchio,” he murmured, pulling back just enough to give you a teasing smile. “I can’t have you making mistakes, can I?”

With a quick flick of his tongue, he was back to feasting on you, and you struggled to regain your composure, feeling your heart race with both exhilaration and the desperate need for release. The combination of pleasure and authority was intoxicating, and you found yourself teetering on the edge of bliss, caught between the demands of the book and the overwhelming sensations he was eliciting from you.

You pressed on, trying to maintain your focus as you read about Abaddon’s powers and his influence over the dark realms. But each word was met with his hungry, skillful attention, and you could feel the tension building within you once more.

With every word you spoke, Cardinal Copia’s ministrations grew more fervent, as if he could taste your anticipation on his tongue. The book felt heavy in your lap, the words swirling together as your focus wavered, every flick of his tongue sending jolts of pleasure through you.

“Aba-ddon…a figure of darkness, often c-called upon in times of g-great need…” you managed to recite, your voice trembling. But your thoughts were clouded, lost in the swirling sensations he was creating, the way he devoured you with a hunger that was palpable. “He is feared ammmong mortals and d-demons alike…” you continued, your voice shaking with effort, but the words were becoming harder to string together. You could feel your body betraying you, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within you. You swallowed hard, the teasing edge of his words only adding to the intensity of your arousal. “H-His powers are said to be unmatched… fuck! A-And many seek him for…” The rest of the sentence faltered as he latched onto your entrance, sucking and swirling his tongue, sending your thoughts scattering.

“Ah, ah, keep reading,” he chided playfully, his eyes glinting with mischief as he pulled away just enough to let you catch your breath. “I want every detail.”

The challenge ignited something within you. You were determined not to let him win, to maintain some semblance of control. “F-For guidance in their darkest m-m-moments, hoping to harness his strength… for… oh shit! For their own desires,” you stammered, the heat pooling in your belly intensifying with each passing second.

“So good for me,” he praised, clearly enjoying the struggle you were facing. “But remember, no mistakes or I will stop.”

The threat hung in the air like a whip crack, thrilling you further. You glanced down at him, finding his gaze locked on you with a mix of hunger and adoration, his expression almost reverent as he continued to taste you.

With a newfound determination, you pushed through the pleasure, focusing on the text before you. “Abaddon is -oh!-often depicted as a monssstrous figure, comm…anding respect and fear a-among those who invoke his name,” you read, your voice wavering as the tension inside you continued to build.

“Very good,” he encouraged, his voice low and sultry, sending vibrations through you that only heightened your arousal. “But I think you’re starting to falter. I can feel how close you are. Do you want to come, schricchio?”

The question hung heavily in the air, tantalizing and teasing, igniting a fire within you. “Yes,” you whispered, the word barely escaping your lips as you battled between your need for release and your desire to follow his instructions.

“Then focus,” he commanded, his tone sharp yet playful. “And remember, you’re still under my control.”

You took a deep breath, steadying yourself as you forced your eyes back to the book. Your hips began to buck against him, riding his face as he pleasured you expertly. “His p-presence is often accompanied by the s-s-sound of chaos and des-destruction, a fore…boding omen that le-” you moaned loudly, interrupting yourself, “leaves even the bravest souls tremmmbling…”

The words felt like they were pulling you deeper into a haze of ecstasy, each syllable igniting the tension that coiled tighter within you.

A whimper escaped you, your voice cracking under the weight of both pleasure and frustration. “Please… I— I can’t hold on,” you stammered, your hands gripping the edges of the heavy book as though it could somehow anchor you. The words blurred, but you forced yourself to try. “Abaddon… He… He answers only to those—””

Your voice faltered as Cardinal Copia sucked at your nerves with maddening precision, sending shockwaves up your spine. You couldn’t take it anymore. You needed to come, and the denial was making you ache unbearably.

“Please, Copia,” you begged, dropping the book to the desk with a clatter. “Please let me come. I can’t—I need to—”

He chuckled against you, the sound reverberating through your skin and making you shudder. “Mmm… but you were doing so well, cara mio. Why stop now?” His tongue flicked against you again, so deliberate, so slow, it made your toes curl in frustration.

You were beyond shame now, reduced to need. “Please! I’ve been good—I’ve read everything—” You gasped, grinding your hips towards his mouth, desperate for just a little more. “I’ll do anything, Copia. Please, just let me come!”

The Cardinal exhaled a slow breath, his fingers digging into your thighs as if savouring your desperation. He let the moment linger, basking in your helpless, needy state. “Oh, sweet thing. How could I say no to that?” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, his grin wicked.

“Go on then,” he said, his voice velvety soft, yet laced with command. “Come for me.”

The permission was your undoing. The moment his tongue found you again, your body convulsed. Pleasure crashed over you, hot and relentless, dragging you under like a tidal wave. You cried out, your thighs trembling around his head as he coaxed you through every pulse of ecstasy.

“There we go,” he whispered against you, not letting up, licking and sucking with a dark sort of devotion. “So fucking good, coming so beautifully for me.”

Your muscles clenched and trembled, the waves of bliss rolling over you again and again as he kept you on the brink of overstimulation. It was almost too much—almost. But you didn’t care, lost to the high of the moment.

He pulled back only when your body slumped in the chair, boneless and gasping for breath. His hands ran soothingly along your thighs, grounding you as you trembled in the aftershocks.

“That wasn’t so hard, now was it?” he teased, his voice thick with amusement.

You let out a breathless laugh, still catching your breath. “Bastard,” you whispered, grinning weakly.

He only chuckled, standing and smoothing his robes, as though he hadn’t just devoured you like a man possessed. “Careful, my dear. There’s still more to read.” His grin was playful, yet the gleam in his eye promised there would be more to come — in more ways than one. “And I’ve not come yet.”

As he stood, you saw his thick, hard cock poking out from beneath his jeans, and suddenly your mouth watered. Your body responded instinctively, your thighs parting wider as you sat on his chair, silently offering yourself to him. The need inside you hadn’t lessened, even after your release—it had only shifted, morphing into a desperate hunger for him. Your gaze dropped to the bulge straining beneath his jeans, and your lips parted involuntarily, your breath hitching at the sight.

Copia noticed, of course. He always noticed. A low, knowing laugh escaped him, the sound sending shivers down your spine. “Ah, look at you,” he murmured, his voice thick with amusement and arousal. “Legs open already… You really are insatiable, aren’t you?”

Your tongue darted out to wet your lips as you looked up at him, your body still trembling from the lingering aftershocks of your orgasm. “Please,” you whispered, the word slipping from your mouth before you could stop it. “I need you, Cardinal.”

He raised a brow, clearly enjoying your helpless need. “Oh, do you now?” His tone was teasing, but beneath it was something darker—something possessive. “And what about Rain? He didn’t fuck you well enough?”

The question made your stomach tighten with sinful excitement. “He did,” you admitted breathlessly. “But I want you too, Copia. Please.”

His smile grew, wicked and triumphant. “That’s what I thought.”

He took his time unbuttoning his jeans, dragging the zipper down with an infuriating slowness. Your gaze stayed fixed on the outline of his cock as it sprang free, thick and heavy. A fresh wave of heat spread through you, pooling low in your belly, and you shifted in the chair, thighs rubbing together in anticipation.

Copia stroked himself lazily, his mismatched eyes watching you like a predator who enjoyed drawing out his prey’s suffering. “If I give you what you want,” he whispered, his voice rough, “you’d better take it all. Every inch. No whining that it’s too much.”

“Yes,” you gasped, practically vibrating with need. “I can take it. I want it.”

He chuckled darkly at your eagerness, his cock twitching in his hand. “Good girl.”

With one smooth motion, he closed the distance between you, positioning himself between your open thighs. His hands gripped your knees, spreading you even wider as he lined himself up. The head of his cock pressed against your entrance, teasingly slow, slick with both your arousal and Rain’s lingering remnants.

“Feel that?” he murmured, his voice low and taunting as he nudged just the tip inside. “You’re still dripping with him… and now you’ll take me too.”

The stretch was immediate and perfect, and you gasped as he pressed forward, inch by delicious inch. Your walls fluttered around him, the feeling of being filled again making you dizzy with pleasure.

“Ohhh, yes,” Copia groaned as he sank deeper, savouring the way your body clenched around him. “That’s it, cara… You’re mine now.”

He paused, buried halfway, savouring your helpless whimper as you rolled your hips, trying to pull him deeper. But he stayed still, holding you on the edge of madness with that infuriating smile on his face.

“Not so fast,” he murmured, his tone almost cruel. “If you want more, you’ll have to ask for it.”

“Please,” you whimpered, desperate now. “Please, Copia, fuck me. I need you—need all of you.”

The sound of your begging snapped something in him, and with a growl, he drove himself fully into you, seating himself to the hilt in one smooth, brutal thrust.

You cried out, your body arching off the chair as the sudden fullness overwhelmed you. The stretch was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure radiating through your core. He didn’t give you time to adjust, pulling back only to slam into you again, setting a hard, relentless pace that left you gasping for breath.

“That’s it,” he groaned, his hands gripping your thighs to hold you open as he fucked you deep and steady. “Take it. Take all of me.”

The sounds of your slick bodies echoed through the quiet room, sinful and obscene. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through you, each one dragging you closer and closer to the edge once more.

“You feel that?” he grunted, driving into you harder, his cock pulsing inside you. “That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? To be filled by both of us. So greedy, aren’t you?”

His words made you tighten around him, a desperate moan spilling from your lips. You couldn’t form a coherent response—could only writhe beneath him, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of being stretched and filled.

Copia leaned in, his breath hot against your ear. “Tell me who you belong to, darling,” he whispered, his voice a low growl.

“You,” you gasped, barely able to speak through the haze of pleasure. “I belong to you—Copia, please—”

“That’s right,” he hissed, driving into you harder. “And I’m going to fill you so good, you’ll remember it every time you think about spreading your legs for another.”

The thought sent you spiralling, the pressure inside you building impossibly high. You clung to him, your nails digging into his back as he pounded into you, chasing his own release while dragging you along with him.

The relentless rhythm of Copia’s thrusts shattered your thoughts, leaving you breathless and teetering on the edge of oblivion. His hands held your thighs firmly in place, spreading you wide as he buried himself deep, over and over, like he was trying to mark you from the inside out. Every movement felt deliberate — as though he wanted to make sure you wouldn’t forget the way he felt inside you.

“Taking me so well, cara,” he murmured against your skin, his breath warm as his lips brushed along your jaw. “Bet you’ll still feel me tomorrow, won’t you? Still stretched open, still aching.”

You could only whimper in response, barely able to form words as the overwhelming fullness made your head spin. Each thrust hit just right, dragging across every sensitive spot until you were seeing stars. Your hips bucked in a desperate attempt to meet his movements, and he growled in approval, the low sound reverberating through your body.

“Greedy thing,” Copia groaned, his mismatched eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “You’d let me ruin you right here, wouldn’t you? Let me fill you up until there’s no space left inside.”

Your body trembled beneath him, every nerve on fire. You were so close — teetering on the edge, teetering on the maddening precipice of release. And Copia knew. He could feel it in the way you clenched around him, in the desperate little noises that spilled from your lips despite your best efforts to keep quiet.

“Do you want to come, darling?” His voice was a dark, sinful promise. “Beg me for it. I want to hear you.”

“Please,” you gasped, trembling, your voice raw with desperation. “Please let me— I need to—”

“Again,” he demanded, his thrusts slow and deliberate now, dragging you right to the edge and then pulling you back from it.

You couldn’t stop the words from pouring out, your voice needy and breathless. “Please, Copia. Let me come— I can’t hold it any longer. Please—please—”

The corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. “That’s my good little thing,” he whispered. “Go on, then. Come for me.”

The permission snapped the last fragile thread holding you together. Your release hit you like a tidal wave, pulling you under with brutal force. Your body spasmed around him, gripping him tight as you cried out, lost in the overwhelming pleasure. Every pulse of your climax dragged him deeper, making you writhe beneath him as wave after wave rolled through you.

Copia’s breath hitched, and his hands tightened on your hips as he followed you into ecstasy. With one final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, groaning low and deep as his release surged through him. His cock twitched inside you, spilling into you, the warmth of it spreading as he gave you everything he had.

The sensation made you shudder, your body still pulsing around him, drawing out both your pleasure and his. He stayed buried inside you, riding the last tremors of his orgasm until you both slumped together, breathless and spent.

Copia pressed a lazy kiss to the side of your neck, his lips lingering there as if savouring the moment. “There we go,” he murmured, his voice soft and satisfied. “Such a perfect thing, aren’t you?”

You could only hum in response, still floating on the high of pleasure, your limbs heavy and your mind blissfully blank.

He stayed inside you for a moment longer, as if reluctant to part from you just yet. Then, with a low groan, he pulled out slowly, leaving you feeling achingly empty.

opia pulled away slowly, the absence of him inside you making you shiver with a whimper that didn’t escape his notice. He gave your thigh an affectionate squeeze, but you knew that his tenderness was only a fleeting kindness. There was still that glimmer of wickedness in his mismatched eyes, that playful cruelty you knew all too well.

“Can’t have you making a mess everywhere, amore,” he murmured with a sly grin, reaching over to retrieve something from the desk.

Your breath hitched as you recognised the item gleaming in his hand—Rain’s plug. The same one that had kept the other Ghoul’s essence sealed inside you.

Copia caught your expression and chuckled. “Oh, don’t look so surprised,” he said, lazily twirling the toy between his fingers. “You didn’t think I’d let it all go to waste, did you?”

Before you could respond, he nudged your thighs apart again, coaxing your legs to drape over the arms of the chair. You let him—how could you resist? The heat of his release, mingling with Rain’s, still coated your insides, and the thought of keeping it all inside made your body pulse with fresh arousal.

“Hold still,” Copia whispered, his voice low and commanding, sending a shiver down your spine.

His hands were gentle but firm as he pressed the plug against your entrance, the blunt tip slick with everything he’d left behind. Slowly, deliberately, he eased it in, watching your every reaction with a satisfied smirk.

“There we go,” he whispered as the plug slid home with a soft, wet sound. You gasped at the sensation—full again, sealed tight. Your walls fluttered around the intrusion, still sensitive from everything you’d endured.

“That’s better, isn’t it?” Copia crooned, giving the plug a little push, making you squirm in the chair. “Nice and plugged up. Don’t spill a drop, now.”

You whimpered, your body throbbing with overstimulation, and he grinned like the devil himself. His hands caressed your thighs briefly, soothing the ache he’d left behind, before he stood and adjusted his robes, looking impossibly put-together.

“Such a good little thing,” he murmured, brushing a thumb along your jaw. “I could keep you like this all night—stuffed and needy.

“But,” he continued, his tone shifting, “I’m sure Rain misses you.” His voice was casual, as though he were talking about something mundane, but the smirk on his lips told you everything. “Go back to him. Let him fuck you again and think that this cum is his, but we both know the truth.”

Your breath caught in your throat. The idea of returning to Rain, with Copia’s essence still inside you, made your head spin. A mixture of shame and arousal pooled in your belly, making your legs weak as you imagined Rain filling you once more, unaware of the secret you’d be keeping.

Copia’s eyes glinted with mischief. “I want you to feel me there while he’s inside you,” he purred, leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth. “Every time he thrusts into you, every time he pushes that plug deeper… you’ll know who really filled you up.”

You whimpered, your body trembling under his words, and he laughed softly, straightening once more.

“Now, off you go, tesoro,” he said, his tone commanding yet playful. “Be a good little thing and make sure Rain doesn’t suspect a thing.”

Your legs felt unsteady as you rose from the chair, your body still sensitive and buzzing with the aftermath of Copia’s touch. You could feel the plug snug inside you, the sensation of being so utterly filled making it hard to walk straight.

Copia’s chuckle followed you as you made your way toward the door, every step a reminder of what you now carried within you. His voice rang in your ears as you left his office, already anticipating what awaited you next with Rain—and the secret you’d be keeping from him.

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