Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

🔞Sodo - Hands on

First chapter in like a month. I'm trying broskis 💀

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Sodo was like a ticking time bomb. The slightest thing pissed him off. It's in his nature. The anger management therapist quite after the first thirty minutes.

And he was the worst with you. You both hated each other. It was always a race to see who was the best. Who could shred the solo better. Who could do this and who could do that. Well, he messed up the last Ritual of the tour, and you couldn't help but want to make fun of him. Just a bit.

You found him exactly where you predicted. Shooting back some whiskey at the bar in the kitchen.

"Great job last night." You smirked, giving a fake round of applause. You saw Sodo's jaw clench as he gripped the whiskey glass before setting it down on the counter.

"What the fuck do you want, you whore?" He rolled his eyes, turning to face you as he crossed his arms.

"Nothing. Just came to congratulate you for making the last ritual of the tour absolute shit." You shrugged with a smile. His red eyes smoldered.

"What, can't handle the truth?" You sneered, stepping a bit closer.

"Get out." He snarled.

"I live here too." You said back, acting completely unphased. He growled before he suddenly lunged for you. You let out a laugh before his clawed wrapped around your throat and you were slammed against the wall, pinned under his hand.

"You know what, Y/n. Fuck. You." He growled into your ear. He suddenly kicked your feet apart with his boot and his hand went up your skirt as his fingers pressed into your neck, airflow restricting. You choked out, trying to say something but nothing came out.

"You sound a lot nicer when you're choking." He said with a smug look as he moved your underwear to the side. "You'd probably sound better choking on a cock, wouldn't you?" He whispered before licking your neck right above his thumb. He loosened his grip on your neck, allowing you to take a deep breath.

"W-What are you doing?" You panted out.

"Shut up. You don't get you ask questions. You pissed me off, so now you're going to deal with the consequences of me calming down." He purred, rubbing the pad of his finger against your clit.

"Sodo!" You squeaked out, eyes rolling. His fingers moved further back and rubbed over your hole.

"You're wet." He smirked, pressing a kiss against your lips.

"Ever hear of discharge?" You spat. He pulled his fingers away and brought them to his lips, licking them off.

"No. I'm pretty sure you're horny. Don't worry, you slut. I'll make sure you take care of that." He smirked before tightening his grip on your neck. You groaned, head tilting back. His wet finger moved back down, moving your underwear to the side against before thrusting deep into you, making you squeak out a breath.

"Fuck, baby. You're tighter then I thought you would be. I'm impressed." He purred. "You slut." He added. You bucked against his fingers as they rubbed against your g-spot. His hand on your neck tightened, cutting off air supply. You squirmed against him, trying to get him off and away so you could breath, but instead he fucked you with his fingers, deep and hard as he choked you.

"You're lucky I like when my sluts make noise." He scoffed, his hand loosening on your neck. You panted before letting out a whiny moan. You clenched around his fingers, making him groan.

"Fuck. Do that again. Come on, be a good girl." He growled. You whined before clenching around him again.

"One day, I'll have you do that on my cock while I have you bent over my bed. How's that sound?" He purred into your ear. You whimpered, eyes rolling. His hand flexed as he tightened around your neck. You felt your orgasm getting closer as he choked you. This time it was hard. You couldn't breath. Couldn't speak. Could only stand there against the wall and take his fingers. Your thighs trembled as you choked for air that you weren't getting.

"You can breath when you cum." He whispered with a cruel smile. You looked at him, eyes rolling as you felt your lungs burn. You felt your abdomen clench before your orgasm hit. Sodo instantly let go off your neck, grabbing your waist you keep you against the wall. You cried out, arms fisting at his shirt as you came. By his gasp and the sound of fluids on the floor and the wetness running down your legs, you knew what you did.

"Did you really just squirt on my hand? Were you really that horny and touched deprived? I'm impressed." He scoffed, his fingers pulling out to lazily rub at your clit. You whimpered under his touch, your chest rising and falling. You gazed up at him, looking at his red eyes that twinkled and the smirk on his face.

"Better clean that up darling. Would hate for anyone to know that I fucked you against the wall." He laughed, taking a step back. You watched him, unknowing what to do or say.

"I'll see you again. Soon. Real soon." He breathed out, staring at your wet legs then the floor. The only satisfaction you got from him was knowing his cock was painfully hard. And a very powerful orgasm. You cursed, looking down at the mess. You took in a sharp breath, reaching for the paper towels as he disappeared down the hallway.