If You Have Ghost One Shots...You Have Everything

Reunion (Rain)

TRIGGER WARNING SMUT

This took more brain power than necessary 

It has been two years since Rain left for tour. He played bass in a band for the Church of Emeritus called Ghost. You would call, but not face time because Copia's phone was a flip phone and the ghouls were not allowed to have them. You are a sister that is tasked with a multitude of chores. Cleaning, sewing, and watching the children in the church were only some of the jobs you complete. Throwing yourself in your work allowed for you to not worry about Rain or fall into a spiral of depression. He marked you before he left which became your personal hell as you could feel his loneliness, pain, and anxiety on stage. However, every time you felt a wave of fun and happiness, you couldn't help but hope that those were the moments when Sodo and him would goof off onstage, or when Swiss does the weird demon voice in Enter Sandman.

The ghouls came back today, and you were more than anxious. Now look. You have needs. You have needs that only Rain could fulfill, so you make some choice decisions. You wear his favorite blue lace bra and underwear set underneath jeans and one of his oversized t-shirts you stole while he was gone. You just wore your hair down, he likes wrapping it around his hand. Makeup was left behind, you didn't want to ruin a perfect face of products. Checking your phone for the time, you start to smile at the screen reading 12:59. They arrive at 1:20. You quickly slip on your Dr. Martens and run out of the door. The hallways were empty as the siblings and ghouls were busy with chores and jobs. You stand outside the front doors and watch the bus park right in front of you. You laugh seeing Rain nearly run over Sodo getting off the bus. He drops his duffle bag and picks you up spinning you around while he mumbles how much he misses you and loves you. When he puts you down, you kiss him and feel something touch your thigh, "My room. Now." He growls into your lips. Rain grabs your arm and drags you through the halls to his room. He slams open the door and throws you onto the bed. You take your shoes off and throw them into a corner. He locks the door behind him making sure that his plans don't get foiled by another person.

He looks at you, panting, anxious, and barely able to control yourself for the lust that paints your face. He pounces on you, pinning your wrists about your head with one hand. His mouth leaves hickeys and bites all over your neck. His free hand immediately goes to rub you through your pants. You are a moaning, panting mess at his actions, "Please, please Rain, I-" "That's not my name baby girl. Try again" He whispers in your ear, "Daddy," He hums, pleased at the new title, "I need you, I need you so bad please." He sits up, straddling your hips and takes his shirt off, he then lifts off yours, eyes falling on the lacy material covering your breasts. You feel his dick twitch against your thigh. He quickly gets off of you and removes your pants, pleased to see the matching underwear. Without warning, he rips off the underwear and starts eating you out like it's his last meal

His tongue moves quickly, applying pressure to that sensitive nub in the perfect way. His arms wrapped around your thighs, keeping you pinned to the mattress no matter how much you withered and screamed in pleasure. Of course you had masturbated while he was away, but nothing could compare to him. His tongue traced around your clit causing you to whimper and moan as the feeling in your stomach just kept slowly building. You wanted to not cum to try and piss him off so that he would get dominate with you. He moved his fingers faster, hitting that one spot with every thrust. Your legs started to shake while you held back release. He growled into your leaking heat causing a wave of shivers to crawl over your skin. Your hands grip the sheets in a desperate attempt to gain some sort of dominance in not pulling his hair.

He pulls away, nails digging into your hips, "What do you think you're doing slut." He growls. You look into his eyes, shocked to see a new level of lust making him animalistic. You don't respond. He chuckles deeply, "Oh I see, you're trying to piss me off." He stands off of the bed and takes his sweats and boxers off, "You know what happens when I get pissed." You nod eagerly. He smiles at how desperate you are for him to edge you, for him to rail you, and for him to use you. He walks over to his closet and finds the box that has not been opened in a long time. He grabs the rope and walks back over to you, "Let's see if you remember what these are for" You instantly spread your legs and arms across the bed as far as you can. He smirks, "Good girl." He says while tying you to the bed. He inspects his work and tugs on the restraints to make sure you were tied up and not going anywhere.