Ghost Oneshots /// Ships (pt.1)

🔞 Swiss x Mountain - Carry You Through The Heat

Dom: Mountain
Sub: Swiss

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Swiss was one of the ghouls that had just recently been summoned. He wasn't very familiar with this place yet, and even less so with the idea of having an actual mortal body, that contained blood and just... lived. He was feeling a little better knowing he was by far not the only one, but it was still embarrassing every now and then. Three of his new packmates have already been topside for quite a while, and with whatever he does, he feels like they are either judging or making fun of him. And that's what made all of this even worse. Swiss didn't expect that it would hit like this. He had heard about heat before. In his two weeks of living with Sodo, Aether and Mountain, he had overheard the occasional teasing jabs, low muttered words or shared smirks, but this was something else entirely. This was not what he thought it would feel like at all. This was absolutely humiliating.

His skin felt too tight, like it didn't quite fit yet. Most of the time since being topside Swiss had felt that way, like his soul was being crushed by those new walls of his body, but right now it was much worse. His dick was more hard than not, throbbing in his pants by any minor occurrence, and leaking just by the thrum of need in his belly. And the worst of all; he smelled like it. The biting smell of slick and heat clung to his body like smoke. His face was flushed and he was practically emitting the image of 'I am a ghoul in heat'. Ghouls usually didn't go into heat that quickly after their summoning, because they didn't have much control over their body yet. But well... you're not the one deciding.

But Swiss tried to hide it. To keep it to himself. He snapped at his packmates whenever he felt they could suspect something (he really doesn't want them to make fun of him), kept his hands stuffed in his pockets as if that would help with anything of what he was experiencing and often stood and sat with his shoulders hunched, trying desperately to tell himself it would help with hiding the way he was practically burning up from the inside.

But of course, a heat like that wouldn't go unnoticed. Ghouls who've been walking on earth for a little longer would usually able to hold back on their heat, at least a little. But poor Swiss had none of those abilities yet. He was radiating off the smell of a ghoul in rut, and while he did manage to hide it quite well for being such a newbie, someone noticed. Of course someone did. It was that steady, grounding presence that finally sought him out after a long day of rehearsals, finding him in the last corner of the common room. Mountain immediately noticed the way Swiss kept his thighs pressed together and a pillow on his lap, but there was no way of hiding his flushed skin, or the intense smell. Mountain knew this was tough for him. He remembered his first time going into heat, and he remembered how sticky and sweaty and hard he had felt for a week straight. And he remembered how much the help of his mates had helped.

Wanting to make this as comfortable as possible for the freshly summoned multi ghoul, Mountain didn't speak right away, and instead sank down onto his knees in front of Swiss, close enough to offer a grounding presence, but far away enough to not be overbearing. "Do you need some help?" The words were soft. There was no teasing like Swiss had feared all this time - it was almost sounding as if it was a reassurance. A reassurance that it was okay to feel this way right now. It made the weight pressing onto his chest a tiny bit lighter. Swiss bit his lips, looking away. It was still pretty embarrassing to admit that yes, he did in fact need help. He didn't trust himself enough to speak, so he just gave a subtle nod. Mountain almost didn't catch it, but he saw, and he was relieved Swiss agreed on the help.

He carefully place a hand on Swiss' thigh, watching with interest as his thighs tried to press even closer together. Being summoned is nothing easy. To feel your soul, your entire being and self being suddenly pressed into a mortal body was uncomfortable and tight enough, but with going into heat in the first two months, Mountain didn't even want to know how exhausted Swiss must be feeling. He knew everything of this was new for the multi ghoul. All the sensations were unlike anything he had ever experienced, and the earth ghoul tried to keep in mind and act accordingly; gentle touches, nothing too straight forward, nothing too intense. Mountain needed to provide a steady presence - he needed to act as more than just a way of help, he needed to actually provide a sense of trust, reassurance and comfort with this.