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It was always Swiss I felt first when I’d wake in a cold sweat in the middle of the night.
It had been many years since I had sealed my pact with Lucifer, my reward being my tall shadow of a ghoul. He’d been my constant companion since then; before my rituals, before my ascension, before my binding with my companions. We’d been inseparable since he appeared growling and hissing at all that approached me. Especially those that he didn’t see fit to sulley me with their presence. Some would say he was too protective, that he was quick to bite an unauthorized hand that reached for me. I’d always brush it off as a product of the situation that produced his summoning. It wasn’t till more recently did I think another emotion was responsible for his constant protection.
The first time I’d felt his eyes on me, felt the red hot feeling of desire and lust running through my bloodstream that wasn’t my own, was the night before Terzo and Copia left for the new year tour cycle.
As it had become tradition after the first tour after our binding, we’d stayed up all night and they took turns chasing their pleasure in my body repeatedly. They’d be gone for almost a year and while they had each other on the road, I didn’t have anyone at the abbey with me. So they prided themselves in the tradition of plucking every nerve ending in my body till I felt like jelly and could barely keep my eyes open.
I remember the feeling of Copia behind me on the bed as I rode his cock, arching my back as my head rolled back to look up at the ceiling as Terzo suckled at my collarbone. I felt Terzo’s cock thrust between fingers as I fisted him, his grunts and groans shooting down my spine to settle in the heat of my belly. Copia’s hand gripped my hips as he guided me up and down his length, Terzo’s hands slid up and down my back as I arched against his bare chest, panting in his ear.
It felt like a whisper of someone's fingers against the hairs on the back of my neck, I could feel someone watching us. For a split second I felt fear, eyes looking wildly around the room unfocused. Terzo’s hand in my hair turned me to look back at him as he kissed me lovingly, almost tender and revenant in his gentle touch.
“Amore.” He moaned against my lips and I cried out as Copia leaned up, changing the angle he was thrusting up into me, and ran his nails sharply down my sides.
I could feel my own lust and orgasm building, my eyes slipping closed as I felt that pulsing warmth through my veins again. It felt like there was a third set of hands brushing against my overheated skin, I whimpered and gasped at the sensation. I could see him in my mind while my eyes were closed, I could feel how he would slot against me from behind. I shivered as I felt the cool silver of his mask as he pressed soft kisses to my shoulder blades, tongue darting out to flick at the base of my neck near my spine. His tail would wrap tightly around my thigh as he scraped sharp canines against my pulse point.
“Please…” I begged, my thighs quivering as I rode Copia faster as my cunt clenched. I could feel Terzo’s thrusts growing erratic, knowing he was close.
“You must work for it, Sorella.” Copia grunted, pausing my hips and pushing me to all fours as he pistoned his hips in and out of me as he chased his own orgasm. “Touch yourself, just for us.”
Terzo sat back, panting as he quickly fisted himself and watched transfixed as I arched back and slipped one of my hands between my legs, teasing my clit in time with Copia’s aggressive thrusts. His grip on my hips was painfully tight as he growled in my ear. A shudder ran through me as I felt eyes on me again. I glanced towards the dark far corner of the room, hidden slightly by the glow of the firelight, and found his shape easily. My heart thudded in my chest as I bit back a moan.
Swiss’ eyes were locked on mine, even from this distance and with the mask I knew his pupils were dilated with lust. I cried out as the tension in my belly pulled sharp, my hips rolling back against Copia and Terzo leaned in to nip and suck at my throat as he grunted dirty Italian in my ear. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he stood there, chest heaving as his fingers flexed and seemed to fight the urge to cup himself through his trousers.
His hand skimmed over his chest, his claws dragging against the button up shirt he wore, before he curled his hand around his throat, squeezing lightly. I gasped as I swore I felt his hot hand on my own throat, a moan slipping past my lips before I could hold it back. I could feel the ghoul’s lust thrumming through my own blood, heart thundering in my chest as I felt my orgasm begin to spill over. I whimpered, my hands clenching the linens beneath them in my fingers.
“Choke me.” I blurted, eyes locked on Swiss but Terzo chuckled from beside me. “Do it now. Please.”
“So naughty, Amore…” Copia hissed through clenched teeth as he faltered in his pace, his own orgasm coming quickly. “So filthy.”
Terzo’s hand wrapped firmly around my throat as he pressed soft kisses to my jawline. My eyes watched Swiss as his free hand finally came to firmly cup his cock over his trousers, his head rolling back breaking our eye contact. Faintly I heard a growl, one that didn’t belong to either man in bed with me. I could feel the ghoul’s desire bloom in my veins and it was that red hot feeling that finally pushed me over the edge.
My orgasm hit me like a freight train, every muscle in my arms and legs shaking and pulsing. Terzo’s hand on my throat practically holding me up as my arms almost gave out. I looked away from the writhing ghoul as Terzo pulled me to kiss him softly. Another few sharp snaps of his hips and Copia growled his release, collapsing forward with a gasp and biting down on my shoulder. I smiled saitedly knowing there would be a love bite that would be there for days just by the ache. Copia pressed soft kisses to my other shoulder and neck as he murmured words of love in my ears.
I sighed happily, leaning back into his touch as Terzo smirked at me with eyes filled with love. He brushed the hair out of my face, stuck to my sweaty skin, and arched an eyebrow.
“Amore…I believe it is mine turn, si?” He teased, gesturing vaguely to his hard cock, precum leaking from the head.
I licked my lips hungrily as he sat up on his knees, positioning his cock against my lips. Copia moved back, catching his breath as he sat back against the pillows at our headboard, eyes locked on Terzo and I. My eyes couldn’t help but drift from Terzo to just behind his shoulders, where Swiss had stopped moving and was staring right at us.
“Please…allow me.” I purred, hand reaching out to curl around the base of Terzo’s cock.
I ran my hand up and down his length teasingly and felt him shutter. I knew he wouldn’t last long but I couldn’t help but tease him. Terzo groaned, arching into my hands for more friction before he reached out and fisted my hair in his palm. I let my tongue dart out and flick against his overly sensitive head and he hissed between his clenched teeth. My eyes drifted to the side again and I could see Swiss, he’d moved closer to the bed but was still in the shadows.
Swiss’ chest was heaving, his hand that was cupping himself matched my own movements on Terzo’s cock. His hips rolled forward, tail swishing absently, and I felt the bloom of heat in my cheeks and belly as I locked eyes with him again. The deep burning desire rolling through me was not all mine and I had to resist the urge to reach for him, knowing that neither Copia or Terzo knew he was there. Terzo thrusted forward into my mouth, gagging me for a moment and bringing me back to the moment before I could let my mind wander the implications of my bonded ghoul watching me be fucked by my companions, one of which was the head of our entire Church.
I hollowed out my cheeks as Terzo began guiding my lips up and down his length, my breaths coming in pants as he pulled back before thrusting forward. I whimpered as I felt Copia’s fingers brush against my clit, my position putting my cunt practically on display in front of him. I shuttered, rolling my hips backwards, moaning deeply with Terzo’s cock deep in my throat.
“Fanculo,” Terzo hissed, hands coming to hold my head steady as he thrusted in and out of my hot mouth roughly, gagging me slightly. “Satana aiutami, sei proprio una brava ragazza.”
Eyes locked again on my bonded ghoul, Swiss’ hand slipped under the waist of his trousers and I watched as his wrist flicked back and forth as he pumped his cock. I felt myself practically dripping and Copia teased me, fingertips dipping inside me before coming to rub against my clit. I was overwhelmed with the sensations between all three of them, my body shuddering and twitching as the heat coiled tightly in my belly. I felt Terzo’s cock twitch in my mouth, pulling my mind back from the distraction of my senses and Swiss in the shadows.
“Ingoia tutto, sorella.” Terzo moaned and I whimpered in response as he pushed as deep as I could manage before his seed released into my mouth. I did as I was told, swallowing quickly, but I knew some had slipped from the corner of my lips. I darted my tongue out as Terzo pulled out of my mouth and caught his release with it as my eyes locked onto Swiss.
He was breathing hard, hand moving quickly and hips rolling forward. I watched as his free hand came to rest on his hip, his long tail swishing back and forth erratically, as he thrusted his hips forward a few times before his whole body shuttered. A blush heated up my cheeks as I felt the explosion of white hot heat coming through my bloodstream. He’d had an orgasm in front of me. On purpose.
A line had been crossed and I couldn’t help but feel like we wouldn’t be coming back from it.
“Ah, such a good girl Tesoro…” Terzo crooned, leaning over as he caught his breath and pressed a soft kiss to my temple. I looked away from Swiss’ saited expression, preening in Terzo’s affections with a shy smile.
“Come here, Amore.” Copia’s voice was thick with lust, eyes dark as he reached for me. I turned my eyes one last time towards where Swiss had been and found nobody standing there anymore.
“What is it, Tesoro?” Terzo mumbled as he curled around my body, hands on my hips as he helped guide me to straddle Copia’s face. I gasped as he rocked my hips back and forth as Copia’s tongue teased between my fold. I moaned, loud in the large bedroom, and threw my head back to rest on Terzo’s shoulder.
“N-nothing, ah!” I mumbled, arching my back and tangling my fingers in Copia’s hair. I tugged sharply as the tip of his tongue flicked against my clip. “I-I thought I saw s-s-something.”
…
The next morning found us too quickly.
It was somber in our chambers as the three of us got ready, slowly slipping from the tangles of blankets and sheets to the massive shower.
We showered together as we had for years now, water hotter than hellfire. My companions sensed my melancholy at the thought of them leaving me again and in turn they curled around me under the stream of the shower head. Both taking turns pressing soft kisses to any exposed skin they could find, one taking the task of washing my hair while the other washed my body with thickly lathered soap.
When we finally emerged from the shower together we dressed slowly. We tried to soak in the small moments of a life lived together knowing we’d be apart for several months. Terzo let me apply his papal paints, smiling and teasing me till I smiled. Copia insisted on brushing my hair, fingernails combing through my scalp as he took it upon himself to French braid my hair. I put Copia’s biretta on his head before we stepped from the room, heading down for breakfast together arm in arm.
When we settled into our spots at the head table, my eyes drifted across the siblings and ghouls gathered for breakfast till I found him. Swiss was sitting with the other bonded ghouls, most of which were in Terzo’s Ghost Project band. He was leaning back in his chair, arms behind his head, as he laughed at something Omega said. A flicker of a moment and his eyes slid over to me, I could see the smirk under the mask and I blushed without thinking. He gave me a little nod, winking at me, before returning to his conversation.
Last night hadn’t been a figment of my imagination. Swiss had seen me, and I’d seen him.
“Amore, are you okay?” Terzo asked, I shook my head to clear my thoughts before turning my attention back to my beloved.
“Y-yes, just tired I think. You guys kept me up pretty late…” I teased as I started to eat.
Breakfast passed without incident after that, Terzo and Copia on either side of me with their hands on my thighs comfortingly. All too soon they were collected by Imperator, heading to the tour bus. I held their hands as we headed outside as the ghouls loaded up in the tour bus. Siblings came outside to wish everyone luck, some sharing private moments with the ghouls they called their own. I was curled up in the arms of Copia and Terzo, both pressing reassuring kisses to my temple and cheeks.
“Amore…please don’t cry. We will see each other again soon, eh? You come visit us on tour, si?” Terzo pressed, giving me a small smile as he slipped out of my arms.
“Papa is right, Topolino. You should come visit, we will plan one tour date for you to come.” Copia smiled sadly, hugging me tightly to him.
“Just let me know what date and I’ll make time.” I mumbled, eyes growing wet as I fought back tears. “I’ll miss you both…too much.”
“We know, Amore.”
“You have Swiss, yes?”
I blushed at the thought of my ghoul, hiding my face in Copia’s chest.
“Ah, the ghoul of the hour.” Terzo chuckled as I peaked out, looking in the direction Terzo was smiling. Swiss parted from Omega and the other band ghouls with a wave and sauntered up to us.
“Your eminences,” Swiss purred, voice low as he bowed to the two men with me. “I wish you the best of luck on the tour.”
“Swiss, please promise me that you will take good care of our girl.” Copia smiled, hugging me tightly before stepping away with Terzo. I blushed at his wording as Swiss took Copia’s spot next to me, slinging his arm around my shoulders with a big grin.
“Oh don’t worry, Copia. I’ll take very good care of her.” He teased, his tail slyly slithering to curl around my shin. “Just like you and Papa would.”