Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

🔞Special - The Interview

An amazing reader gave me the idea and I couldn't help myself 

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Special was... interesting. He wasn't quite like the Fire ghouls, always doing something to bring all the attention to himself, but he wasn't shy like the Water's either. He had his moments, and you already knew he would most defiantly have a moment during this interview. You stood off the side, a clipboard in your hands just to make sure you knew in case if he was hitting a touchy or a hushed subject, or if you had to call a cut. The interview wasn't something too crazy, just some questions and stuff. You had lost yourself in your head as you chewed on the end of your pen before Special's loud laugh rang out. 

"Oh yea, a lot of our staff are quite ravishing. Only the best for Ghost, of course. The only one I would have to say I wouldn't mind seeing go would be Y/n, but y'know. She's got to have a moment in the spotlight." His eyes twinkled as he glanced over to you. You heard a silent gasp go around the room, and only gave Special a middle finger before he went on about something else. 

"He was joking, right?" A smaller woman with brown hair and green eyes whispered as she stood beside you. 

"Oh yea. He always makes snarky comments like that, just to piss people off." You whispered with a smile. 

"Oh okay. Just making sure." She smiled before walking back to your seat. 

"Now, when the band isn't on tour or anything, what do you all do for fun?" The host asked, tilting his head as he looked at the ghoul. 

"Uh, sacrificing virgins." Special nodded quickly. Your shoulders sagged as you rolled your eyes, already knowing he was smirking underneath the mask. 

"Oh, so not goats. Virgins, that's the plan?" The host chuckled. 

"Yup. And we fuck them." Special nodded. 

"Oh, I bet you've been lucky enough to get some of that." The host winked in your direction. You shook your head as you smiled. 

"Oh, well you better look out!" He laughed. You chuckled with the shake of your head, trying not to let your face go red as you felt Specials eyes burning into you. 

"No thanks. I'll lose my virginity when I'm good and ready." You stated plainly. The host only sighed with a laugh before continuing onto the next series of questions. You avoided looking at Special most of the interview, knowing he was already looking at you. The continued to check the clock, desperate to wrap the whole deal up. 

"Well, thank you, Ghoul, for attending this interview, it was great to have you!" The host smiled. 

"Thank you!" Special nodded, making you sigh in relief as you left the room, the men shaking hands. You made your way back to Special's dressing room, grabbing the outfit he was supposed to wear out. You made sure he had his bags in sight so he could make up the band uniform once he took it off. You briefly went over the clipboard before nodding, turning towards the door as it opened. 

"Oh, hi. Uh, I have everything out for you. Uniform goes in there, which you know, the other change of clothes already have been laid out for you. Anything else you need?" You asked, finally meeting his eyes. He tilted his head, looking at you with mischievous eyes. 

"If we are starting a staring competition, you're going to lose." You grinned. 

"Okay, deal. But there's a catch." Special said, making you regret the decision immediately once you could hear the smirk on his face. 

"Okay..." You nodded, unblinking as you stared at him. 

"Winner has to give the other head." He purred. Your jaw dropped, your eyes unknowingly blinking. 

"Now wait a minute-" 

"Ah, you blinked. I win." He smirked as he took off his mask and discarded his balaclava. 

"Oh- whoa there buddy-" You gasped as he backed you up against the couch, giving you no choice but to sit down. 

"What, scared?" He smirked, dropping to his knees in front of you. 

"No- No of course not! I just... uh, what I said back there... uh, wasn't a lie." Your face heated up. 

"I know." He mumbled, hands slipping up your skirt. Your face paled slightly. 

"Let me just use my mouth for now, then you can decide once we get back." He nodded, lifting the skirt up and eyes flicking to your underwear. 

"O-Okay." You nodded, swallowing thickly. 

"Up." He spoke, grabbing the waistband of your underwear. You moved your hips upward, allowing him to tug off your underwear. 

"Why would you want to do this to the least attractive person with Ghost?" You asked as he opened your legs wider, practically drooling. 

"Oh, you know I was joking, angel. I think you're the prettiest member there is." He said, starting to kiss the inside of your thigh. You let out a shaky breath, hands pumping into fists as you didn't know what to do with yourself. 

"Relax. I don't bite unless I'm told." He purred, his fangs showing in his smile. 

"F-Fuck." You whispered, watching him smirk. He pushed your skirt up fully onto your stomach, making sure you had full view of him. His forked tongue darted out and licked over your slit, making you gasp. He tested his limits, starting with little teasing licks over you, hardly touching you in his mind, but the noises leaving your mouth begged to differ. 

"M-More, please." You whispered. Special glanced up at you with his human-like blue eyes before slipping his tongue against you, teasing over your hole. You gasped, your back arching with it. He moved up and licked over your clit, making you clamp your hand over your mouth. He smirked against you, sucking and licking your clit. His fingers dug into your thighs, most defiantly leaving bruises that you'd deal with later. You felt your stomach going tight, signaling you were close. 

"Oh- Special-!" You choked you, your hands bunching into fists in his hair, keeping his head against you as you subtly grinded against his face as your head tilted back against the couch. You moaned, unable to stop the noise as you came, his tongue licking you even harder and faster than before. His thumbs started rubbing over your thighs, attempting to help you keep your head and not drift off into a subspace. He pulled away after making sure you wouldn't leave a mess in your underwear as your hands fell to your sides. He slowly rose, his hand cupping your chin, making you lift your head and look back at him. 

"There you go." He smiled; his face close to yours. 

"Dammit... I can't drive. My head... it's all fuzzy and so is my body." You groaned. 

"No, that's alright." He chuckled, his hands now cupping your face. 

"That was... ha, wow." You nodded softly, not knowing what to say. 

"It was." He purred, leaning in closer. His lips ghosted over yours before kissing you softly, letting you be in charge of the kiss. You pulled away slowly, finally coming out from your post-orgasm bliss. 

"Here." He said, grabbing your underwear off the floor and handing them to you. 

"Thank you." You nodded, taking them and slowly standing. You walked over behind a curtain, slowly putting yourself back together and wiping the sweat from your forehead. 

"We have about a 20-minute drive to the hotel. I think you'll have plenty of time to decide what we'll be doing on the way." He said as he stepped in behind you, watching take a comb through your hair as you looked into the mirror. 

"Uh, yea." You nodded, blushing even harder. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your jaw, making you practically melt. 

"Alright, come on." You gulped, stepping out from around the curtain, leaving him to change. 

"Of course, ma'am." He sighed. You paused, looking for the most throwable item and settling on a pen, tossing it against the curtain and hearing him grunt in amusement at your idea of trying to get back at him. 

"Hilarious." He scoffed. 

"Of course." You shot back with a smile before exiting the room, trying to ignore the feeling off your underwear getting wet from the thoughts about the ride back to the hotel... and the night spent at the hotel.