Ghost Oneshots /// Ships (pt.1)

🔞 Swiss x Copia - Acting off pt.2

Dom: Swiss
Sub: Copia

The actually spicy part of the first chapter, I think this is the longest smut I've written so far 😭

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After their little encounter in the shower, Swiss and Copia quickly got out and dried themselves off. They didn't put on any clothes, as they wouldn't be needed anyways. Even before they had left the bathroom, Swiss' lips were on Copia's, his tongue demanding entry as they stumbled back together. The ghoul managed to open the door, his clawed hand quickly moving back to its position on the papa's hip. Their tongues delved into each other's mouth, pushing against one another as they stumbled into the bedroom and over to the king sized bed Copia called his own. Swiss' hand on the human's hip squeezed and kneaded it, every now and then trailing lower and teasing Copia's dick that was growing hard once more. 

"Ah... please Swiss..." Copia whined. He felt pathetic for how needy he sounded, but he couldn't help it. After that in the shower, he simply was needy for more. He couldn't help it. The ghoul just smirked and walked them further back until Copia's legs hit the bed and he hesitantly let himself fall back. Swiss smiled and climbed on top of him, satisfied with the way Copia obediently did exactly what he wanted him to do. As soon as they were on the bed, Swiss straddled him. He quickly leaned down, warm lips attaching to the sensitive skin of the Cardinal's neck. He began sucking on the skin, but he was quickly shoved away by Copia. "Hey stop- if Imperator sees I'm done..." he mumbled, his voice a little breathless.  A soft, annoyed growl escaped Swiss, but as he pulled away to look at the Cardinal, he saw the sheer desperation his eyes. 

Copia technically wanted it too, but he was only Cardinal. One wrong thing and he could loose his position in the church. And that one wrong step could be having sex with a ghoul, because honestly, who knew what sister imperator was okay with and what not? So if they fuck, they should at least fuck without any lasting evidence of their actions. Even Swiss realized, and accepted it. Just because he accepted it though, that didn't mean Swiss was happy about it. He grumbled, disappointed by the restriction of making hickeys. He'd love to see the slender man's body covered in all those little red marks created by his lips and tongue. He'd love to hear the man's moans and whimpers, and he'd love to see how his body writhed beneath him while Swiss slowly drove him crazy with his teasing. But he had to accept that it wasn't possible. 

His tail swished, a noise of something between disappointment and need catching in his throat as he watched Copia for a little moment. He took in every little detail. The way Copia's face and chest was flushed. How his chest heaved with each heavy breath. How his lips were slightly swollen from kissing. His look wandered lower. He adored the way Copia's waist looked, he adored the love handles he could grab and squeeze forever without getting tired of the feeling in his palms. And then his gaze stayed at the man's stiff cock. How it was flushed and red, leaking pre which was already dripping down his length. It looked so delicious, and Swiss licked his lips as he stared down at him. Copia squirmed a little at how Swiss stared at him, the intense gaze making him not exactly feel uncomfortable, but definitely embarrassed.

The ghoul contemplated what he should do first. He really wanted to suck him off, to give him the best blow job Copia could dream of. But he also wanted to fuck him after. He just wasn't sure how much the Cardinal could handle. He didn't want to do too much. "Just a taste..." he eventually mumbled to himself, moving lower down the man's body. He forced the other's legs apart, and settled down between them. Copia gasped, a faint moan falling from his lips as he looked down to the ghoul, watching what he'd do next. He knew what was about to come, but he couldn't help and want to see every last bit of it. He imagined Swiss to look absolutely incredible with his cock deep down his throat. His breathing got quicker and heavier from the anticipation and growing lust. His cock twitched, and he felt as if his whole body's muscles were clenching and unclenching again. "Swiss... please..." he whined, a hand moving down and grabbing a fistful of Swiss' hair, guiding his face closer to his leaking dick.