Ghost Oneshots /// Ships (pt.1)

🔞 Swiss x Sodo - Bloody Hell

Dom: Sodo
Sub: Swiss

Thank you for the request! :)

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Blood. Swiss could smell fresh blood all the way to his pedestal. His eyes darted around the stage, trying to find the source of it. He knew it came somewhere from on the stage, and he was kinda confused, and maybe even a little worried, who from his fellow packmates was bleeding. But as his eyes roamed the stage, he couldn't find who was injured. It was making him feel a little uneasy, he didn't like knowing someone was injured without knowing who and how bad it was. He somehow felt the urge to help, even though that wasn't very much like him.

But as the ritual continued, the smell only got stronger, and Swiss got a more and more worried. At some point, he caught a glimpse of Sodo looking down to his hand. The multi ghoul knew he had always had some problems with his pinky finger, so he could at least guess that the smell came from him. But still, he couldn't do anything about it. They would have to finish the concert first. The multi ghoul gripped his microphone a little tighter, his eyes staying on the fire ghoul to figure out if it was bad or rather okay. But he figured Sodo was doing alright, so he tried to ignore the smell and the worry.

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After a few more songs, they all left the stage and Swiss immediately walked up to Sodo. "Sodo?" he called out, and the fire ghoul turned around to him with a raised eyebrow. "You're bleeding, aren't you?" he asked, pointing down to his finger. Sodo looked down for a moment and nodded as he looked back up to the multi ghoul. "Yeah, my band-aid came off" he confirmed. "Is it bad? I could smell the blood all over the stage..." Sodo smiled, a little touched that Swiss seemed to care, but he waved it off. "It's alright, no worries. I will quickly go and put a new-" he got interrupted as Copia suddenly spoke up. "Alright, back on stage for the encore!" he yelled with a clap. Sodo and Swiss exchanged a short glance, and the quickly followed the others back onto the stage. 

Swiss was a bit more at ease now as he got back onto his pedestal. Knowing that it was indeed Sodo who was bleeding, and that it wasn't too bad was calming him down a little. There were only three more songs to play, so he was sure he would be okay. After the ritual they could take of it. 

So as they continued the ritual with the encore, Swiss was a lot more relaxed and was acting more calmly. He wasn't as distracted anymore and fully concentrated on his singing. For the first two songs everything went well, but then the last song of the night started... Square Hammer. Sodo loved the song, it was heavy, he could practically shred on his guitar every time they played it. And even though he had his bleeding pinky, he didn't make an exception. He went absolutely wild while playing, shredding on his guitar so much his blood particularly painted his normally white guitar red. He didn't seem to care much about it, but unholy fucking shit, someone else did.

Sometime during the song, Swiss' eyes roamed the stage again, and surely his eyes landed on Sodo at some point. He looked at him for a moment, and he tensed a little, his breath catching in his throat as the fire ghoul turned around and Swiss could see him from the front. He didn't know why, but the sight of Sodo playing his bloody guitar was a sight to behold for him. The multi ghoul couldn't tear his gaze away from him. He swallowed thickly, realizing what it did to him. For some odd reason, he found the sight exciting, arousing, hot... and he felt himself getting riled up just from seeing it. 

He tried looking away, but even as he did he could still see it. It was particularly engraved in his head and it only riled him up more and more. He felt a lump forming in his throat, his imagination running wild. He had always thought Sodo was a good looking ghoul, and he couldn't deny that he may have imagined some things before. But right now everything got too much for him. He couldn't stop thinking about what he would let Sodo do to him. It was the first time he felt like he would completely submit to someone, let someone do whatever the fuck they wanted without any complains.