Ghouls One-shots/Preferences II

🔞Zephyr - A Lap Dance

Zephyr appreciation🤤

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One thing Zephyr did was get annoyed. Quickly. He didn't get mad, just annoyed. And one thing he got annoyed at quickly was the ghouls always bugging him about his chair. He didn't even know why. He was supplied with a chair and he used it. Mainly because of his back pain, but he only told you that. Most of them hardly had time to take notice when he would sneak away from his keyboard, taking slow and painful steps as his back started to act up. Usually ghouls don't have pains like that, but he died in a car accident with a broken spine, and it didn't fully heal, persay in hell, so now he is stuck with the pains coming on ever so often.

This was one of those times. They were practicing and you had the joy of watching. Zephyr of course, was sitting on his chair as usual, playing the keyboard. Practice ended and you stood up, going to stand by Zephyr.

"Chair, are you coming to join us for a drink?" Ifrit snorted with a laugh, making Zephyr growl.

"Hey, not really that my opinion matters, but I love his chair. It makes great for lap dances." You chuckled, making Pebble gag.

"Get a room." Ifrit rolled his eyes, following his bands mates.

"Might just give him a little show in the practice room. You all are leaving so why not." You glared, making Terzo chuckle as he left the room, followed by Ifrit shaking his head.

"Thanks." Zephyr sighed, looking at you with a small smile.

"Anytime." You nodded, a small grin on your face.

"Now what about that lap dance you were talking about?" Zephyr purred, grabbing your arm and pulling you into him.

"Mmm... you really want it?" You smirked, looking up at the air ghoul.

"You brought it up. Getting me all hot and bothered." Zephyr scoffed, leaning forward and moving your hair from your neck, giving you a soft lick over your neck muscle.

"I suppose I could." You giggled, moving onto his lap.

"Good girl." He purred, moving his tongue up your jaw. You groaned, starting to grind your hips down onto his thighs.

"I thought lapdances had music?" Zephyr scoffed, looking into your eyes with a playful smirk.

"I guess... as long as it isn't too loud." You shrugged. Zephyr was quick to pull out his phone, a mischievous smirk on his face the whole time. The popular song 'Come Get Her' starting playing on his phone as he set it down behind you on the keyboard.

"Now wait a minute, this is a stripper song!" You furrowed your eyebrows with a giggle.

"Exactly. You get to strip while giving me a lap dance." He smirked. Your face went red as you looked down at your hands that gripped onto his shirt.

"Now dance angel." He spoke, a hint of a growl in his voice. You rocked your hips forward, running your hands up and down his body, feeling him up as he tipped his head back, grabbing onto your thighs. You let go of him, reaching up and unbuttoning your shirt. You threw it off before moving off his lap and turning around, grinding your ass against his crotch, causing him to moan softly.