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coffeeghoulie · 1 year ago

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Mushy May Day 21: Body Worship

Pairing: Implied Polyghouls, Aether/Dew/Swiss

Rating: Explicit

Words: 1745

Contains: Transmasc Dew (cock and cunt used to describe what he’s working with), biting

Aether’s planning on spending the night before his summoning day with Mountain and Cumulus when Swiss and Dew corner him after dinner. “Got any plans tonight, big boy?” Swiss says, grinning as he leans up against the doorframe.

Aether glances over his shoulder, where Mountain and Cumulus have seemingly vanished. Dew’s taken their place, slinking up behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist. He turns back to Swiss and shakes his head.

“Come to bed with us?” Swiss takes both of his hands in his, running his thumbs across his knuckles. He flashes someone a fanged grin over his shoulder, but Aether can’t bring himself to care. Not with the way Dew’s plastered against his back, standing up on his tiptoes to press kisses to the back of his neck. He nods, and Swiss leads him down the hall towards their room, Dew following close behind.

Swiss lets go of Aether’s hands, shutting and locking the door behind them, while Dew untucks Aether’s shirt from his pants, nimble fingers dancing over his stomach and up to his chest, still kissing his neck.

Aether cranes his neck to look at Dew over his shoulder. “What’s this all about, ba-?”

Dew cuts him off, taking this moment to bite down and suck hard at his jaw, needle sharp teeth piercing skin. Aether hisses, reaching back and grabbing a fistful of gold hair.

“Wanted to show you how much we love you,” Dew says as he releases his hold on Aether’s skin, already beginning to darken into a lovely mark.

“You do so much for us, all of us, and we wanted to show you how much we appreciate it,” Swiss says as he returns to the two others. He’s already taken off his shirt. “Besides, it’s been a while since we’ve fallen into bed together.”

“It has, ye-ah,” Aether agrees as Dew picks another spot on his throat to mark up. He throws his head back, careful not to headbutt Dew. He moves to unbutton his shirt, but Swiss swats his hands away, doing the job himself.

“Let us do the work, okay, big boy?” Swiss says, drawing him into a sweet kiss. Aether nods, moaning into Swiss’s mouth as Dew makes another mark over his pulse point. Dew works at his own shirt, shrugging it off of his shoulders.

Aether shrugs his shirt off, gasping for breath as Swiss pulls away, moving to attack the other side of his throat. One of Aether’s hands buries itself in Swiss’s curls, the other wrapping around one of Dew’s horns.

The three of them move to the bed, Dew and Swiss pressing Aether down flat on his back, kneeling over him at his sides. He stares up at them, trying to catch his breath. They’re haloed by the lamp in the corner, soft golden light glinting off of Dew’s hair and Swiss’s horns. They’re both so beautiful, he thinks as he reaches out for them to join him.

Swiss laughs, grinning kindly, leaning down to press kisses across his cheeks. “Thank you, sweetheart. You’re beautiful too. Prettiest thing we’ve ever had in our bed.”

Aether feels his face heat as he realizes he spoke out loud. He goes to cover his face with his arm when he feels Dew grab his wrist. “Don’t hide from us, Aeth. We just want to make you feel good.”

Dew dives down to kiss down his chest, leaving a bite mark or sucking a bruise every few passes. Swiss does the same, taking a nipple gently between his teeth, eyes flicking up as Aether hisses.

“Unholy Father,” Dew says, “Fucking love you so much, Aeth. Your body’s fucking perfect, I swear.”

“Sin fucking incarnate,” Swiss agrees, leaning up to kiss Aether on the lips. “Your thighs, fucking shit, your thighs.”

Swiss rocks back on his haunches, hands going to Aether’s belt, ghosting over Aether’s growing need. “You good to take these off, sweetheart?”

“Yeah, please,” Aether nearly begs, slumping into the bed with relief as Swiss gets his belt off. He arches his hips off the bed as Swiss gets the zipper and button undone, getting his pants and boxer briefs off in one fell swoop.

Swiss mouths and bites his way down Aether’s happy trail as he works at his own pants, throwing them to some corner of the room. Dew follows suit, leaving all three of them as naked as the day they were summoned.

Aether’s overwhelmed at the affection, to say the least, pushing his head back into the pillows as Dew swings a leg over him, straddling his stomach. Swiss ignores his dick, diving at his thighs and sinking his fangs into the sensitive flesh.

“Fuck, Swiss, Dew,” he gasps, trying to reach for both of them, wanting to drag Swiss’s sinful mouth to his cock, pull Dew up so he can bury his face in Dew’s cunt. But Dew pushes his hands down to the blankets, pinning them on either side of his head.

“Come on, loverboy. Let us do the work, Aeth. Let us make you feel good.”

“Give it to me,” Aether growls, breaking free of Dew’s grip and grabbing at his hips, pulling him forward.

“This is supposed to be about you, Aeth,” Dew says, pulling back against Aether’s grip. He’s sure that in the morning there’ll be ten fingerprint bruises around his waist.

“If this is about me, then fucking give it to me, baby.”

Dew sighs, pretending like he has to be convinced to sit on Aether’s face.

“If that’s what our sweetheart wants, give it to him, spitfire,” Swiss says from in between Aether’s thighs. Dew goes easily with the permission, kneeling on either side of Aether’s head. Aether reaches up, wrapping his arms around Dew’s thighs, and pulls him down onto his mouth.

Dew throws his head back as Aether’s tongue meets his already slick folds, his nose nudging against his little cock. He reaches down and wraps his hands around Aether’s horns, pulling him further into his cunt.

“He making you feel good, Dewey baby?” Swiss asks, pulling off from a mark blooming on Aether’s hipbone.

Dew nods, whining as Aether wraps his lips around his cock and sucks hard. His back bows, and Aether pulls him down harder.

“He’s so good at that, isn’t he?” Swiss asks as he kneels up. He runs a hand through Dew’s hair, pushing it out of his face. “So good at making us feel good, taking such good care of us, our pack.”

Aether groans as he licks into Dew’s entrance, slick coating the bottom half of his face, dripping down his throat and chest. The little ghoul cries out with the vibration, thighs shaking around his head.

“We should make him feel good too, just as good as he makes us feel. You want that, sweetheart?”

Aether hums his assent against Dew’s cock, and Swiss shakes his head, smiling down at Aether. “Can you give me words, Aeth?”

Aether groans as he loosens his grip reluctantly, letting Dew up and sucking down a breath. “Yeah, please,” he gasps. “Make me feel good.”

“As you wish, sweetheart,” Swiss says, pushing Dew back down onto Aether’s waiting tongue before sinking to his stomach between his legs. Aether’s dick is flushed with need, head shiny with precum, pooling into his happy trail.

Swiss licks a stripe up his dick, and he can’t hear Aether’s reaction, but he hears Dew cry out as the vibration rattles pleasure up his spine. He can feel Aether’s marked up thighs tense and try to close, but Swiss’s shoulders keep them open. He grinds his own aching cock against the mattress, focusing all of his attention on Aether.

He kisses the head of his cock before sucking it into his mouth, running his tongue against the sensitive spot underneath. Swiss takes the rest of it into his mouth, feeling it press against the back of his throat. Aether’s dick is always a stretch, thick and girthy and always able to hit the right spots inside of him, but Swiss prides himself on being able to take Mountain.

It’s a shame he can’t see Aether’s face, but he can watch Dew tense, his hair falling down his back, as Aether works at him. Dew yelps, and Swiss glances up and chuckles to himself as he sees one of Aether’s arms reaching up to Dew’s chest, no doubtedly tugging at a nipple ring.

Aether’s thighs begin to tremble on either side of Swiss’s head. He removes his hand from Dew’s chest and tries to reach down to get Swiss’s attention.

“Think he’s close, Swissy,” Dew says, breathless. He’s trembling, thighs working against Aether’s bruising grip.

Swiss lights up and redoubles his efforts, reaching up and fondling his balls as he takes him to the hilt. Aether cries out loud enough for the other ghouls to hear as he cums, spilling hot down Swiss’s throat.

Dew tenses, grinding down against Aether’s mouth, burying his hands in the long section of Aether’s hair, pulling hard as he goes over the edge, shaking as Aether keeps working at him, keeps sucking at his oversensitive cock, moaning as it twitches against his tongue.

Swiss can’t help himself, he takes himself in hand as he works Aether through his climax, so keyed up it only takes a few moments before he’s following his partners, spilling over his own knuckles.

Aether eventually lets up, lifting Dew’s hips from his face in an attempt to even his breathing. Dew slumps over to the side, collapsing boneless against the mattress. Swiss lets Aether’s softening cock fall out of his mouth against his stomach.

“Fuck, Dewey,” Aether laughs, reaching out to pull Dew flush to his body. “That was, fuck, Swiss.”

“So good for us,” Swiss says, sucking another mark onto Aether’s lower stomach. “So fucking good.”

“Swiss, did you?” Dew asks, trailing off as Swiss raises his hand to his mouth, licking it clean. “Guess you did.”

“What can I say,” Swiss shrugs as he shifts up on the mattress. “I had a front row view of Aeth getting you off. Got a little hot and bothered. How long do you think you need until you can go again, sweetheart? Wanted to make you cum on my dick. Night’s still young, after all.”

Aether swallows hard as his cock twitches valiantly. Swiss’s right. There’s a lot of night left, and Aether knows he’s in for a long one.

#mushy may #aether/swiss/dew #aether ghoul #swiss ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #my writing #there was a line in the day 18 fic where i was like "cumulus and mountain sent him with swiss and dew to wear him out for the night #and went hmm that'll be a good fic #i'm still not great at writing smut so bear with me lmao

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