Ghost Oneshots

Mountain x Rain

Mountain and Rain get some time off after a show and go urban exploring

Altar sex :0

"Are you sure about this Mountain?" Rain questions as the taller ghoul boosts him through an open window. "It'll be fine Rainy, I doubt there will be any junkies or squatters, it's a church." The drummer replies, pulling himself in through the window after Rain hops down, boots crunching against broken glass. Rain cranes his neck to look up at the painted ceiling, taking in the details of it. "So, what now?" He asks Mountain, who lets out a huff of a laugh. "We explore the place Rain, c'mon." Mountain replies as he starts to walk around, tracing along the pews with clawed fingers. The pair climb a set of stairs in the corner, finding themselves in the chancel where a choir would typically be during a mass, overlooking the nave and the sanctuary. Rain leans against the railing and looks down over the church. "It doesn't look too much different than the chapel at the Ministry." He says, letting his statement hang in the air as Mountain inspects the organ that is sitting in the back. 

"Do all churches look like this?" Rain asks, turning to look at Mountain, who looks up from where he's picking apart a bit of the instrument. "Uhmm... I think so," The earth ghoul shrugs, before returning to picking at the organ. "What do you think would happen if we were to fuck on the altar?" Rain quips, looking back over the nave. Mountain's head snaps up, "What kind of question is that?" The water ghoul shrugs, "I dunno, I'm just curious." "That was the last thing I expected you to say Rainy. You sound like Dew right now." Rain's eyebrow quirks up, "The fuck is that supposed to mean?" Moutain straightens up from where he was bent, raising his hand in surrender. "You're not always for being bold at times waterlily, I wasn't expecting you of all people to say something like that." "Am I not allowed to be curious about what may or may not happen if two hellbeasts have sex on a Catholic altar?" Rain challenges as he starts to make his way downstairs. "No, you are allowed to be curious Rainy just- fuck. I'm not saying no to the idea." Mountain says, trailing behind the water ghoul as he fishes a stray blunt from his pocket. Rain is already down the stairs padding his way down the center aisle towards the sanctuary.

"I think you're supposed to bow." Mountain says as the bassist reaches the few steps to the sanctuary. Rain turns to look at the earth ghoul who is lighting the somewhat crumpled joint, which has been in his pocket for who knows how long, with the metallic flick of a lighter. The water ghoul gives an overdramatic bow before ascending the steps. Mountain sits down in one of the front pews as he watches Rain inspect the statues of Saint Benedict and Saint Francis of Assisi before he moves onto the Tabernacle. Rain opens the golden box to find nothing but cobwebs and an old paten. Upon finding nothing of interest, he closes the tabernacle and runs his hand over the smooth marble of the altar, claws scraping against the surface. Rain hops up on the altar, sitting down facing the tabernacle before lying back to look at Mountain who is still watching him while idling smoking the blunt. Rain beckons the taller ghoul over for a hit of the joint, who gets up and passes the blunt to Rain. Rain takes a drag of the blunt and exhales the smoke through his nose, passing it back to Mountain. He looks at the taller ghoul and pats a free space on the altar. "Please?"

 Mountain takes a final drag of the blunt before stubbing it out on the floor. "How could say no to you?" He moves to stand in between Rain's legs from when the other is on the altar. Rain reaches up and grabs one of Mountain's horns, pulling him down and mashing their lips together. Fangs clash against each other as tongues fight for dominance and mouths meld together. Mountain groans into the kiss, his strong hands cupping Rain's cheeks as his tongue sweeps across the water ghoul's lips, probing for entrance. As they part to let him in, their tongues entwine in a sensual dance, saliva mingling between them. His tail thrashes back and forth, knocking against the edge of the altar. One clawed hand slips into Rain's dark hair, fisting it gently to hold him in place as Mountain ravages his mouth with increasing urgency. His hot breath mingles with Rain's as they break for air, their foreheads pressing together. Mountain dips his head, biting at the tender place below Rain's gills. Rain's body jerks at the sensation, his chest heaving as a gasp escapes him. A blush blooms across his pale skin, a clear sign of his arousal. He threads his fingers through Mountain's thick hair, pulling the earth ghoul's face closer into the warmth of his body. Mountain continues his assault, lapping at Rain's gills with growing desire, Rain whimpers.