Ghouls One-shots/Preferences II

🔞So no head?

Just a small trigger warning, this is going to be based off of traumatic incidents

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Swiss:

He had you pinned to the wall, kissing and licking at your neck.

"Swiss..." You whispered as your hand came up and rested on the back of his neck.

"Get on your knees, sweetheart." He hummed in your ear.

"What?" You asked, moving away from his touch.

"You heard me. On your knees." He said, pressing a kiss to your jaw.

"W-Why?" You whispered, already knowing the answer.

"Oh don't play innocent with me, Y/n. You know what I want." He chuckled, gripping your jaw firmly as his yellow eyes stared down into your own.

"No." You spoke quietly, moving away from his grip. He stood there for a few seconds, watching you sit down on the couch in his room.

"What do you mean no?" He asked, quickly coming over and kneeling on the floor where you looked into the burning fire in the fireplace.

"Swiss... I can't. You wouldn't understand." You blinked a couple times, pushing the tears away.

"Try me." He asked, his hand resting on your thigh, rubbing his thumb soothingly over the fabric of your jeans.

"Back I'm high-school... there was an incident. I was buzzed... the 2 guys... they were wasted... I can't Swiss. I'm sorry." You whispered, quickly standing up and heading to the door.

"No, no. Stay here." He said, grabbing your hand. "I wish you would have told me before." He said, turning you into his chest, holding you tightly.

"I didn't think I would have too... although I knew that was foolish." You whispered, nuzzling your head against his neck.

"Thank you for telling me sweetheart. I'm glad you did." He purred soothingly, giving you a tight squeeze before letting go.

"Why don't we go take a shower and go to bed." He smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You nodded quietly, giving him a small smile.

Sodo:

His red eyes flashed as he hand you kneeling on the floor in front of the bed, taking his belt off and throwing it on the floor.

"You gonna use that pretty little mouth of yours like a good slut?" He asked with a smirk as he pushed his pants down onto the floor. Your eyes flicked from his face to his hand that was pumping his hard cock. You casted your gaze down to the floor, swallowing thickly as your heartbeat raced.

"Look at me." He growled, using the tip of his tail to tilt your chin up. He frowned as he felt the discomfort and fear radiating off of you.

"Somethings wrong." He spoke, his eyes flicking over your face.

"N-No. Nothings wrong." You spoke, swallowing the lump in your throat.

"Get up here." He patted the side of the bed. He quickly pulled his boxers on, sitting down beside you.

"Talk to me. Say something. Please." He mumbled, taking his eyes off you and looking down at the floor.

"I'm sorry Sodo. I shouldn't let it bother me." You mumbled, laying back on the bed, wiping the dampness that gathered around your eyes. You melted as you felt Sodo's warm body pressed against yours as you laid on top of you.

"Shouldn't let what brother you?" He asked, looking up at you.

"Something happened a couple years ago that... I wasn't necessarily raped... but I was forced to suck a guy off. Now I... the thoughts always- I'm sorry." You whispered quietly.