Ghouls One-shots/Preferences II

🔞Ifrit - Daddy

Ifrit was the sweetest person you had ever met. Since the day you joined the job of being the First-Aid care person for the ghouls, you had taken a liking to the intimidating fire ghoul. He had the perfect personality, and for being having the fire element, he was sweet. Compared to Alpha and Sodo, he was the sweetest of the fire ghouls. He was gentle with everyone he met and you couldn't imagine not meeting him. You both were never official with anything, but that hadn't stopped him from stealing a kiss from you every chance he got. You had figured it was a thing that they all did since you've seen many of them share a small kiss in moments they thought no one was looking.

On this particular night, you had been stuck caring for a sick fire kit who had gotten too cold. You had been running on caffeine and sugar since yesterday morning, and you were ready to retire to your bedroom for a whole week if you could. You left the kit's room and started towards your room at the end of the hall.

"Hey Y/n!" Ifrit said cheerfully as he came around the corner.

"Hey Cornfritter." You smiled tiredly. He scowled at the name before shaking his head with a smile, causing his wavy hair to bounce.

"You seem exhausted. I haven't seen you for awhile." He frowned.

"A fire kit got sick. I haven't slept in over 24 hours." You sighed.

"Oh gosh, that must have been horrible. I was going to ask Pebble if he wanted to watch a movie with me but uh... would maybe you want to instead? You can even take a nice long nap as well." He grinned. The idea did sound nice. A cuddle with a warm ghoul and a movie to lull you to sleep.

"Alright. Let me change." You nodded with a small smile. Ifrit grinned happily as he headed to his room. You quickly walked back to your room and changed into a pair of plain leggings and took your overly tight bra off and threw a hoodie on. He wouldn't mind you sleeping in comfort. You padded quietly to his room and opened the door, seeing him under the covers and looking for a movie to watch.

"Hey!" He grinned as he patted the bed beside him. You quickly crawled in bed beside him, attaching yourself to his warm body.

"So we got Grease, Top Gun, IT or Countdown." He narrowed it down.

"So either horror or oldies?" You chuckled.

"Yup." He nodded.

"Let's do Grease." You yawned. You snuggled against his side. Not even 5 minutes in and you felt yourself slipping into a much needed sleep.

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You stirred and opened your eyes. You jumped as a clown came into scene on the TV.

"Oh Y/n, your awake!" Ifrit laughed.

"How long did I sleep?" You yawned, rubbing your eyes. 

"Almost 6 hours. It's almost 1 in the morning." He chuckled.

"Holy crap." You spoke. You now felt his fingertips running over your ribs, running right over where your bra strap would go over your side.

"Getting a little touchy, are we?" You smirked playfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" He spoke quickly, removing his hand from under your hoodie.

"Ifrit, I don't mind! It felt nice!" You chuckled. He let out a sigh before smiling. "Besides it's not like your a stranger. I trust you." You added. Ifrit's hand came back and slipped back under your hoodie.

"What do you mean you 'trust me'?" He asked as he finger tips trailed up your waist.

"Depends what trust levels we're talking about." You spoke, your breath hitching as you felt his hand cup of breast, his thumb running over your nipple.