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After a ritual, all the ghouls had come together in their common room lounge for some celebration. Drinking, smoking, playing games… whatever their hellish, sinful hearts desired. You joined them, as a renowned Sister of Sin with ties to the quintessence ghoul. A few other sisters were there too, a few clinging onto and practically feeling up the ghoulettes, one sitting on the lap of Swiss as he lit a joint, and one standing in the corner taking shots with Rain. You sat in a heated game of cards with Dewdrop, your opponents being Mountain and Aether.
“C'mon…” Aether grumbled, fidgeting with his deck and tapping his fingers on the table in annoyance.
Dew smiled at him. “What, big guy? Losin’ your magic touch all of a sudden?” He teased, placing down cards as the play went around the table. With a cocky smile from him, you and Dew took the points for that round. Mountain and Aether took a drink, shamefully bringing their glasses to their mouths for only the second time in the night.
You gained a surge of confidence from your winning round, a smile growing on your lips as you looked your ghoul up and down. He was right across from you at the table, and that sprouted an idea in your mind. As Mountain began dealing the next round of cards, you slowly brought your heeled foot up to Aether’s thigh, his eyes snapping up to yours as you simply gave him a wholesome smile. He gave one back, his eyes returning to Mountain as he shuffled. You rested your foot in a place that wouldn't bother him as you waited for the hand.
As soon as Mountain passed the hands around, you moved your foot higher on Aether’s thigh. His eyes shot over to you once again, this time with a sense of confusion and panic. You cocked your head at him, almost like a confused dog. Like you were saying ‘what's wrong?’ silently as the play went around the table, your foot slipping higher and touching gently where his legs met. His cheeks flushed a deeper color and he laughed awkwardly as he made conversation with the other ghouls at the table. You pressed your foot inwards more and watched as Aether took a sharp breath through his teeth. He passed it off as his reaction to a tough hand, sighing a little hard as he went to grab his bottle and take a drink. You rubbed your foot up and down gently, and you could see that Aether was struggling to not make a noise as his eyes shut tightly. You could feel as he got harder beneath your pressure, and you could see the ferocity in the way he looked at you. Fuck, you were gonna be in a world of trouble.
After more and more rounds, along with more and more teasing to your impatient and obviously frustrated ghoul, the game was continuing to be a toss up. Both teams were getting points back and forth, and you were getting rather bored. “Break time!” You chimed, standing up from your comfy seat and looking over to Aether, who now adorned a mischievous smile.
Within moments of him standing up, Aether had a grip on your wrist and was dragging you into a bathroom. He huffed, locking the door shut and pushing you into the lip of the porcelain sink. His eyes burned into yours, his gaze intense and serious. His hands gripped at the sides of the sink, trapping you under him. “What has gotten into you?” He demanded.
“Nothing!” You said in a brattish tone. “I was just playing the game, Aeth.”
He scoffed at you, leaning in to dig his head into the nape of your neck and breathe slowly. He can smell how you feel right now. Hell, you had a bond so damn close that he’d wake up if you had a nightmare while across the entire Abbey. He pulls his head away and sighs. “You think it’s okay to tease me? Like that? In front of our friends, my dear?” Before you could even struggle out a response, Aether wrapped his hand around the back of your neck and shoved your lips onto his. You whined into his mouth as he forced you to continue kissing him, your hands reaching up to hold the sides of his face. His trimmed beard felt so soft in your hands, you could just melt into the touch. You continued kissing him for what felt like ages, his fangs occasionally gracing your lips and your moans of desperation becoming increasingly obvious. Aether let go of the grip that he had on your neck and groaned, “Turn around.”
“Why should I?” You tried to push Aether’s buttons, expecting him to let you have at least a little bit of playful fun.
“Turn.” He demanded.
You obeyed with a whine, his big warm hand leaving your hip. “Please, Aeth-” You started, only for his hand to shoot up and cover your mouth. He pressed his large body further onto yours, allowing you to feel his hips press into your ass while you two looked in the bathroom mirror together. He lowered his head down beside yours, his fanged smile coming down to your ear as he spoke. His eyes met with yours in the mirror as he spoke.
“Shhhhh, pulchra. I’ll give you what you want, but you have to promise to listen, si? Do what I say.” You nodded incessantly as Aether removed his hand from your mouth. “Good girl.” Aether removed his weight from your back and hips as he dropped to his knees behind you. He lifted the skirt of your dress and slowly tossed it over your back, admiring the plush of your thigh and the curve of your ass as he went. He leaned in, leaving little bites and kisses as he worked his way up to your clothed cunt. He placed a gentle kiss onto the fabric, a muffled moan leaving your lips as you bit down on your lip. “Don’t be afraid to be loud, dulce meum.”
Slowly, Aether began to pull down your panties. He wrapped his hands around the front of your thighs, pulling your ass backward closer to his face. “You're so beautiful… Fuck, I love you.” He began. He nudged your leg with his arm as a notion for you to spread further for him. “Spread, my dear.” He spoke. You obliged, and you could hear Aether swearing in Latin under his breath. He pushed his mouth forward to meet your lips, his forked tongue gently parting you as he tasted your wetness. God, he made you feel like paradise. His tongue lapped and ran along your needy pussy, your moans practically echoing throughout the bathroom. He held your thighs tightly, making sure that you couldn't escape the pleasure of his mouth by leaning forward. Heat rose to your cheeks as you occasionally watched your own face in the mirror, the eyes rolling back in your head as your ghoul devoured you.
He licked languid stripes up and down, his hands pulling your legs and demanding you bend over further so that his lips could reach your clit. He left gentle kisses against your mound, alternating between giving it attention and forcing his tongue inside of you. He tasted you on his tongue the whole time, his lips curling up into a smile as your sweet flavors made his cock harden. Your hands gripped onto the lip of the cold sink, your knuckles going white.
He even moaned into your cunt, his breathing turning heavy as he drew away from you for a moment. He let go of one of your thighs, bringing his hand to where his mouth had been just moments before. His middle and ring finger trailed your wet lips, his silver ring still on and providing a contrasting cool in comparison to his hot tongue. He gently slipped his two fingers in, watching how his fingers seeped in and became covered in your wetness. You moaned for him and attempted to push your hips back further onto his fingers. “Pleaseee-” You started. You felt like you were aching against his talented mouth. Aether had treated you to this many times before, but the neediness of being displayed for him with no end in sight made you more and more eager for him to fuck you.
“Hmm?” He responded with a sarcastically curious tone.
“Please, Aether!”
“Please what, dulce puella?” He smiled as he went back to kiss the back of your thighs. He barely moved his fingers, allowing you to rock your hips back and forth and fuck yourself on them.
“Please fuck me, Aeth, please-”
“You're doing a fine job yourself, princess! Look at you go, you’re so good.” He stared in amazement as you rocked back and forth on his fingers, your wetness coating them as lewd noises rang throughout the room.
“Nooo- Satanas, please! I need your cock, Aeth.” You finally blurted out. Aether drew his fingers back and slid them into his mouth for a moment. His tongue licked his fingers clean, relishing in the taste of you once more. He rose off of his knees while pulling up your panties and was back to looking at you in the mirror.
“You do?” He asked, his hands putting your skirt back to the way it belongs. He looked at you sweetly and gave you a kiss on the cheek. “Wanna go back to my room, my dear?” He asked.
“Yes please.” You mumbled. Aether took a moment to adjust himself. Adjusting his pants, rolling up his sleeves neatly, and raking his fingers through his disheveled hair. He took your hand and quickly ushered you out of the bathroom, in the opposite direction of the party, and down to the corridor of his room.
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As Aether walked you into his bedroom, he quickly lifted you and tossed you onto his bed, your body landing with a light bounce. You could still feel how you soaked through your panties from earlier, and you writhed with discomfort. You felt so desperate for him. You could tell he was still frustrated, and you knew that was gonna make this fuck beautifully rough.
You sat impatiently on Aether’s bed, watching as he took off his shoes by the door. You huffed with annoyance, letting yourself fall back into his bedding and embrace the feeling of his soft, cool sheets. You kicked off your shoes too, not having a care in the world where they went.
“Be patient, pretty girl.” He spoke deeply as he approached the bed. You sat back up to look at your lover, his hand shooting to your chin. He forced you to look into his hauntingly beautiful purple eyes, his thumb and index finger keeping you looking in his direction. “I know how bad you want me, dear. I can feel it. But you have to be patient, si? Listen to me, and I’ll give you the world.”
Usually, being in bed with Aether would be slightly more playful, but his frustration riled his mind. He wanted you bent over and screaming for you at this point. He wanted you whining and begging to be covered in his smell and his markings.
He sat in front of you, bringing you into a rough kiss. He pulled your hips onto his as his back dropped down onto his pillows. You followed, your chests pressing together as you kissed with need. You could feel how painfully hard he was under you, his cock practically ripping through his ritual clothes as he used his strength to hold onto your hips and grind you down onto his lap. You continued to kiss him roughly, your hands going to the buttons on his shirt and working their way down. You felt his chest flex under you, and you admired how his soft stomach felt against your hands.
Fuck, his body. Aether’s broad chest rose up and down with desperation as his hips continued moving against yours. His toned thighs held up most of your weight, his feet planted against the bed. His hands held onto your hips and helped you move along his clothed length. He groaned under your movements, his tone getting increasingly desperate. “Fuck, you’re so good… I can’t take it, sweetheart-” Aether moaned against your lips, flipping you onto your stomach and pulling the zipper of your dress down. He nearly ripped it with his force, sliding your dress off and tossing it somewhere in his room before he attended to getting his belt and tailored pants off too. He slid them off with haste, his cock aching as it sprung free.
Aether positioned you so that you rested on your knees and leaned forward onto your forearms. He admired your ass behind you as his hard cock twitched impatiently below your dripping pussy. “So gorgeous, amica mea. And all for me? I’m the luckiest ghoul in all of Hell, my dear.” He smirked as he slowly began sliding in. You let out a long, drawn-out moan as he pushed into you completely, pausing as your hips touched. You felt his pressure in the most pleasurable spots, your walls tightening on him in a desperate attempt to adjust to his thickness.
“Mmmm, fuck, honey-” You muttered, your cheek pressed gently against Aether’s sheets. He smiled while seeing you like this, his hands tracing from your waist to your ass and back. He started to move slowly, his cock creating an antagonizing drag along the walls of your desperate pussy.
“You always feel so good for me, sweetheart. Mmm, I’m gonna fuck a big strong baby into you, my love. And you're gonna adore it.” Oh, sweet Satanas, family man Aether. There was something about Aether; he was completely and utterly obsessed with breeding. Fucking into you, cumming deep, begging to mate and breed you… he was obsessed. Ever since your relationship started, he knew he wanted it to be you. “Everyone is gonna know that Aether knocked you up good and made you his pretty little wife, aren’t they? Ohhh fuck- I’ll claim you from the inside out, my dear. You're mine forever, no one else will ever lay a hand on you unless they want to fucking lose it.” You could tell Aether became much less shy once he was in his bedroom. Some things, he didn't entirely want his bandmates to hear from a bathroom. But here, he could say anything to his pretty girl… so he used that to his advantage. He began fucking you faster, the lewd sound of your hips meeting sounding throughout his bedroom. You moaned with every thrust, the combination of his words and his actions making you feel overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Fuck, Aether!” You moaned, your body jolting back and forth as he rammed into you.
“Does that feel good, pretty girl? Knowing that I’m fucking my babies into you? Knowing I’m claiming you? You would like that, my pretty slut. Shittt- You’re gonna love being a mama, honey. We’re gonna have the most beautiful half-ghoul babies, aren’t we?” He leaned into you, his weight pressing down on your back as his fangs grazed across the soft skin of your shoulder before he bit down.
You screamed for him, your sounds making him groan and fuck you harder. You could feel the pressure that he created near your cervix, his thick cock hitting you in the perfect spot to make you grab onto the sheets in a desperate attempt to stay grounded to this universe. His teeth released from your shoulder, a painful arc of red left in its place as Aether topped it off with one final kiss. “So beautiful, the love of my life…” He spoke softly as he leaned by your ear.
“Aeth,” You whined. “Please, Aeth... I wanna.. cum for you, baby.” You spoke in between broken, needy moans. Aether let out a deep, guttural, almost growl as he held onto your hips.
In a heated, messy blur, he had flipped you to be facing him. And for the love of all things unholy… he looked amazing. He had a light layer of sweat adorning his forehead, his hair was messy, his chest heaved up and down, and his face had the most gorgeous look of pleasure one could even imagine. “Take it, take it, take it.” He mumbled absentmindedly as he continued to rut into you. “Take this big ghoul cock til you’re overflowing with me, baby. Fuck, you feel so goood-”
You bounced gently along Aether’s soft sheets as he railed into you. Your legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, his arms wrapping around your legs and his hands clinging to your thighs as his thrusts grew erratic. “You’re so good, Aeth…” You praised. “Fill me up, baby.”
You had both practically lost control of your voices, your united moans and whines coming out like a dripping faucet. Aether smiled as you spoke to him, his breath catching in his throat as he went to respond. “Shit, shit, shit… I will, princess. Fuck, I’ll give you anything you want!” You adored seeing your lover like this. Drunken and desperate with unimaginable love. He was in a high, obsessed with the way you felt around his needy cock. The way he spoke to you while he fucked you was something that any man should strive for. He spoiled you, he pleased you, he’s perfect. With a strained groan, he sped up. “I’m gonna- I… fuck! Fuck, honey, I’m cumming!”
Aether pressed his hips flush to yours, his chest rising and falling rapidly with heavy breaths. He touched the deepest part of you imaginable, his thick ghoul cock shooting hot waves of cum into you. You followed along with him, your walls tightening down in a spasm as his warmth sent you over the precipice. His hands reached out to yours, grabbing onto them and holding them as he pressed his weight into you. He whispered sweet praises to you, looking down at you with tired eyes and the kindest smile. He stayed there for a few moments.
Remaining inside, Aether pulled you back to the position where you were sat on his lap. He brought you into a warm, sweaty embrace and nuzzled his head sweetly between your tits. “You are amazing, uxor mea pretiosa. You mean everything to me.” You smiled at him, running a hand through his hair as you reveled in the feeling of his hands holding your waist tightly.
“I love you, Aeth.” You whispered.
“Et amo te, mea aeternitas.” He responded.