Ghost BC HCS and one-shots!

🌟- swiss - storage closet

heheheee whiny dom swiss and sub reader in a closet.

It was a rather eventful Tuesday. You had to get Sodo out of Rain's fish tank because he was hungry, Sunshine's cat got loose in the ministry and you had to help her chase it down, and the hot water ran out when you tried to take your morning shower. You were already irritated at this point.

You decided to go for a walk to calm down when you heard the sound of a guitar. You immediately recognized it as none other than your boyfriend, Swiss. You also recognized the tune as Monstrance Clock. Seeing as you had nothing better to do, you decided to pay him a visit. When you walked in, he turned his head and saw you, but continued playing. You shut the door behind you, and sat down in a stool near him. You just admired his playing. When the song finished, he put his guitar down on the stand. He walked over to you with a toothy smile, his hands going to your hips. The Multi ghoul kissed you sweetly in greeting.

"Coming to visit me now, are we?" He teased, but he looked genuinely happy to see you. You looked up into those piercing yellow eyes of his and sighed.

"To be completely honest, I'm exhausted and just needed to see you. Just...long day, ya know?" You responded. You suddenly let out a big yawn. He chuckled at this.

"Wanna stay in here for a while? You can just chill out if you want and listen." The ghoul suggested. You nodded and sat on the stool. You watched as the ghoul you loved play his guitar to the tune of Mummy Dust. Sweat dripped down his forehead. You honestly found this pretty damn attractive. The sound of that familiar song only reminded you of the way Swiss acts on stage. All you could think about was some pretty lewd stuff with the sultry ghoul. Those big, powerful hands, those veiny arms and his big shoulders...you were craving him. You needed him. Swiss took notice of you longingly looking at him at him and he paused, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"My eyes are up here, sweet pea."

Your gaze immediately went from his hips to his eyes. He had caught you staring.

"Watcha thinking about over there?" He asked with a purr of amusement.

"Oh, uh, nothing much. You just have some pretty hands." You quickly replied. You sent a silent plea to Lucifer that he didn't figure out why you were looking at him —last time you were tied to his bed as he edged you for an hour and a half.

"Why thank you. I don't think that's the only reason, though." You gulped. He figured you out!

"Why was I staring, then?" You replied cooly and snarkily.

"Well, knowing you, it's probably something along the lines of me fingerfucking you, or maybe I read that wrong."

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't." There really wasn't any point in denying it, he already knew.

"Well in that case," He said with a sly grin. He set his guitar down and approached you in the corner. His tail flicked in amusement. He put his hands on your hips, leaning down and kissing you. You felt his tongue press your lips, asking for entry. You opened your mouth and his tongue explored it hungrily. You moved your hand to tangle it in his hair. The ghoul kissed you sloppily, breathing heavily out of his nose. You moved to unbutton his shirt when he pulled away and stopped you.

"No, darling. Not here." He told you sharply. He looked around before he spotted the storage closet. He scooped you up with ease and opened the closet door, quickly shutting it behind him. He turned on the light, which was just a single light bulb with a pull string. The light had a warm glow, but it flickered every now and then. Swiss assembled a makeshift little spot with cardboard. He pushed you up against the door, kissing you with tongue. His tongue entangled with yours. His hand flew to your shirt, and he broke the kiss.