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You and Swiss had been together for a few months, while it wasn't "new" anymore it also wasn't "old." It was the transitional phase of your relationship basically, and generally you'd like to think you knew everything about the ghoul despite not being a ghoul yourself.
Which is why you were surprised when he was so cold towards you the past few days, he would barely even look your way and would ignore your voice. It upset you obviously, but you tried to brush it off. Maybe one of his pack mates upset him? You were aware of how complicated ghoul relationships can be, so you chalked it up to that..
Although it didn't make you any less upset to watch him socialise freely with the other ghouls all while he ignored you. You'd analysed your previous interactions before this and he was perfectly normal! Smiling and kissing you, promising way too many things he always fulfilled, stuff of that nature.
You'd seen he wasn't smiling as much however even while talking to the other ghouls, instead any time his teeth were shown it was more as if they were being bared. Maybe in anger? You just weren't familiar enough with ghoul interactions to understand, so you continued your work quietly.
Pushing thoughts of Swiss out of your mind bitterly as you wiped dust off the painted glass windows, it was beautiful but it only made you feel sad currently. Your rag wiped over the large panels before moving to the windowsill and dusting that area too. You did this repeatedly as you went down the hallway of windows.
Once you were done, your emotions had bested you. You were going to go confront Swiss, if your theory were correct then he should be in his room right about now doing who knows what.
You tossed the dirty rag spitefully onto one of the windowsills and forgot about it as you stormed towards Swiss's room. You were angry now, the sadness quickly passed as you wanted answers from the ghoul and why he was behaving this way.
By the time you reached his room, you were near fuming. You knocked heavily on his door, probably close to pounding on it. This is ridiculous! Him ignoring you, acting like everything was fine, pissing you off-
When the door opened, Swiss looked.. Sinister. It was the only way to describe him currently, his head was barely peeking out of the darkness of his room. "What?" He asked, he sounded annoyed. How DARE he be the annoyed one when it's you who should be annoyed! "You've avoiding me for over 3 days is what!" You say, anger bubbling out and boiling over now.
Your next sentence caught in your throat as a half yelp as he suddenly yanked you into his room. "Swiss!" You growled, but his growl was much scarier than yours. Your voice died out as you could barely see the whites of his eyes in the dark. "I tried.. I tried so hard to keep you away-" His grip shifted to be on your shoulders.
It was painful yet you were too afraid to say anything to the ghoul in front of you who was rapidly losing himself for reasons foreign to you. "I didn't want you to be exposed to this but.. Dew, Rain, Mount, Phantom.. None of them could fix it." He detailed, his voice dark and still you could tell he was holding back whatever he was talking about.
"Swiss..?" You questioned, fear evident in your voice. You couldn't even make out his dark form against the black room, your eyes squinted and winced at the same time. "I just.. Need you. So bad.. Please." He sounded like he was about to break down, his hands ran down your shoulders with his grip still tight but pleading now.
You trusted him, even if he was a massive asshole the past few days. You nodded, "Okay." You barely got the word out before you could tell his glamour fell. Claws tore through your clothes like tearing paper, you were stunned and unable to even react. Not that it mattered, Swiss was already pushing you onto the bed.
You didn't understand anything happening with him, but it was clear something was affecting him. He was so pent up it was like nothing you'd ever seen before, he'd torn your clothes off for Satanas sake!
You were positioned onto your back, Swiss didn't waste time pulling himself free. He'd periodically smell the air as if searching for something before shaking his head with annoyance that he couldn't find it. The dimming sunlight was the only light coming into the room and it was being filtered by his black silky curtains.
His hands told you all you needed to know, one is on your hip pulling you towards him and the other hand is on his hard cock about to help guide himself to your heat. His breathing is heavy, he doesn't even talk which is unusual because respectively Swiss is the wordiest fucking ghoul you've ever met. He never shuts up and he never stops smiling but he was doing neither currently.
The change was intimidating and scary, seeing Swiss be.. Well, properly ghoul like. Ghouls are supposed to be scary, you knew that but it had never clicked until now that someone like Swiss could actually scare you. His claws were digging into the meat of your side as he pushed into your folds desperately in one go.
It hurt, the expansion was too fast and you weren't wet enough yet but you accepted the pain with open arms and he let you adjust. His breathing was quicker now, his claws flexing against your body in anticipation. You rolled your bottom lip between your teeth before giving a small nod so that Swiss could continue.
He wouldn't last, not like this. But it was just the first of many, maybe if he finishes enough times he'll be able to breed you.. The primal need inside of him was tearing his body apart, he needed you. Only you could stop this horrible sickness that's befallen him, he knew it was true but he tried putting it off for days. Hoping that the others could magically fix it.
But they couldn't. They couldn't fix something he already knew the solution to, trying different keys on a door won't suddenly make it open.
He was afraid to ruin you but here you were, underneath his claws and mewling for him. You were the perfect prey, the only medicine to his plague. You could cleanse him and you'd be happy to, he could just tell.
His tail swished behind him angrily as he abused your body like it was nothing but a toy. His coming end was palpable, he could practically feel it sticking to his body like a web. Just a bit more.. His thrusts were so fast you felt tears forming on your eyes, he wasn't sparing you at all. Moan after moan falls out of you.
His claws suddenly dug into your skin, probably drawing blood- You didn't know, you felt dizzy. He growled above you, it was so loud you could almost mistake it for a snarl. He buried himself deep inside of you before huffing violently. "That's one." He stated, the undeniable spread of his seed spilling deep inside of you.
"Swiss will you- Ah- Tell me what's going on?" You asked, trying to focus as he shifted inside of you. "It's rut season, it came early for me." He says, a newfound clarity in his voice but it wouldn't last for long.
"Rut?" You questioned, unsure of what he was talking about. "Something ghouls.. Deal with when being summoned here. It's MISERABLE the entire time I can only think about sex this, sex that, fuck this, fuck that!" Swiss explained with his tone frustrated, his claws retracted for a moment as he rubbed at his face.
"Phantom thought he was going to die the first time he had his rut." Swiss reminisced, but the sweet talk was cut off early. You could feel him growing inside of you once more, the reprieve was short lived. Need quickly overcame him once again, being inside of you.. It made the pain stop but not the urges.
He wanted to breed you, mark you, he just wanted your entire body to himself at this point. He couldn't take it, he was losing his grip again as fast as he had found it. His hips moved of their own will, his head leaning down to your neck where he inhaled your scent. It provided so much needed relief to his body, your scent was intoxicating towards him.
A growl rose out of his throat, your hands grasped at his back now that he was close to you. He wasn't speaking, he was.. animalistic, there was nothing to be said from him but you prepared yourself for the incoming pain as you felt his hot breath hit against your neck.
Even when he's not going through a rut, he still enjoys biting you. The bites almost always draw blood, leading him to lap at your skin like a frenzied dog once the blood was leaking.
His sharp fangs catch on your skin before he sank them down, a deep pain goes through you as you inhale sharply. He's still moving but his hips are stuttering again, he doesn't pull away from your skin. His fangs remain embedded in you, pulses of pain radiate through you as your eyes are nearly shut closed.
"Swiss-" You whined, he needed to pull away, finish, or help you along. Just do something! He got the message, he pulled his teeth out of your bleeding neck. His tongue like clockwork rolled over your skin, wiping up sweat and blood alike from your neck. He didn't care. He came a second time, not as much warning this time besides his inconsistent pace.
He didn't even seem phased, no dropping, no limping, nothing. He kept lapping at your skin until the wound clotted, he buried himself in your neck once more to sniff against your skin. You whimpered as he pulled away, "You're on your period?" He questioned, trailing a singular clawed finger down your chest and to your belly button where he pressed in but not enough to cause actual pain.
"Yeah.. I started yesterday?" You answered back, your eyebrows knitted together. "14th passed already?" Swiss then says, "Are you keeping track of my period?!" You then asked, the shock removed the cloudiness in your mind. "I.." Swiss started, he didn't really care about being caught but explaining it was complicated.
"I like the blood..?" He then offered awkwardly as he pulled out of you. "Swiss!" You shouted, giving him a light slap on the back of his neck. "I deserved that- Yeah." He answered back not even trying to defend himself. One hand stroked himself, the metallic smell of blood was heavy in the air.
You wanted to feel embarrassed but now seeing why Swiss always seemed to ask for sex on your period made sense.. You shouldn't even be surprised. Any time you warned him about being on your period he always brushed it off before diving between your legs and-
His breathing was heavy once more, you shifted as you felt a wave of air tickle your inner thighs. He was about to do exactly what you had been mentally describing. He nipped at your thigh, a small squeak exited you as you were searching for his form in the darkness.
The light hit him just right so you could see his outline, he sucked marks onto your thighs skillfully before making his way up to your heat. One small groan from him and his tongue was all over you, you gasped before it evolved into a full fledged moan. One of your hands grasped at the bed sheets while your other hand pulled on Swiss's hair, trying to bring him even closer than he already was.
His fingers come up to spread you apart and allow himself more access, his forked tongue slides in easily. Lapping at your wetness and folds alike, you yanked on his hair which he didn't seem to mind or at least he didn't react if he did.
His tongue then delved inside of you, you keened into his touch one hand holding you open for him and the other hand holding your body in place. You whined loudly, legs caging him in as he continued his work. Once he was satisfied with eating the inside of you, he turned his focus elsewhere. Everything felt blurry like things were covered in a layer of snow.
A touch on your most sensitive area however sends a jolt of electricity down your spine, his thumb rubbing against your clit and eagerly pushing you forward. You moaned, your body wiggling underneath his touch. "I'm close," You gasped out, his movements amplified, his tongue added itself back to the mix.
Warmth going here, then there, slithering up this way or that way.. He basically buried his face in you once your thighs shook and your body trembled, a wave of white washed over you and blanketed your body.
Swiss pulled away, his mouth and chin covered in a layer of slick, blood, and his own cum. His tongue rolled over all of it, wiping it up greedily and swallowing. Once you got a sense of self back you groaned, "You're disgusting." You'd probably have to be murdered before eating blood from down there like Swiss does enthusiastically.
Swiss just laughed, you could see the whites of his teeth as he was grinning while sitting up. He was returning to being himself, for a few hours anyway. "Well, scientifically speaking orgasms do lessen the severity of cramps. Consider it a.. net benefit." He says, poking at your belly.
"So gross.." You muttered back, holding back a small laugh. "If you're willing to indulge me I just need one last tiny little thing." Swiss says, a hopeful tone in his voice. "Which is?" You asked back, giving him a skeptical look in the darkness. He has night vision, you don't. Lucky bastard..
He slid closer to you, pulling you on his lap. Your hand went up to touch at his face you had memorised, hand caressing his cheek. "Third time's the charm?" Swiss requested one last round, he already knew this would be the most difficult one but you of course had no idea.
"As long as you don't plan to kill me." You joked lightly, hand moving up to stroke at his horns. You heard his tail start thumping against the bed, "Don't tell me your tongue is out right now?" You teased knowing Swiss looks like an all too pleased dog when his horns are being pet. "Ack!- No! Of course not." He lied as he pulled away from your touch.
"Liar liar pants on fire." You taunted playfully, "We usually say tail on fire-" He corrected in a mocking way, just as playful as you were. "Oh shut it!" You laughed, he was smiling if his teeth were anything to go by.
"How about next time you sit on my face?" He suggested, already planning a few hours ahead. "I'll crush you though.." You say back, one of his hands is pushing you back down into the bed. "So be it! Who knows, Satan might be impressed with my deeds if I die that way. Although Copia will probably be pissed." He says with a happy laugh.
"Oh Satanas- What if they put your cause of death on a tombstone?! I'll be engraved there forever because you died while-" "Being sat on? Don't tempt me, that type of death sounds so much better than most. I can see it now, Swiss.. Suffocated to death while in the passion of lust!" Swiss says, he sounded like he was daydreaming about it now.
"I'm NOT going to suffocate you!" "Aw, that's too bad. You'll still sit on me though, right? I'm organic you know- Just not leather." He laughed while you huffed, "Yes!- I'll sit on you, now be serious! Don't you have practice in like an hour?!" "I'm skipping practice, they'll understand." He waved off dismissively although he did stop playing around as per request.
"So, sweetheart- Do you know what a knot is?" He started gently, his fingertips rolled down your skin. Occasionally he'd ease his claws out just enough to make your heart pick up speed and then his claws would disappear again.
"A knot? Like.. For ropes and things, of course." You answered, it seemed like a stupid question. "Close, but no dice. Ahh, you'll see in a minute just don't be surprised." "That's a bad choice of words coming from you." You say suspiciously, "I'll explain everything after a nap. We'll have to go again once I'm awake." "Again?!" The words lingered in the air as he tested a finger against your slit.
You didn't react negatively so you weren't overstimulated which was his main concern now that he wasn't lost in the intensity of his rut. "We also might want to talk about kits later." He then added on, "Kits..?" You questioned, half afraid of his answer. "Like I said, we'll talk about it later!" He answered sweetly but dismissively before starting the push back inside.
Once in he leaned down to give you a small kiss on your lips, his own were soft and you could taste remnants of.. Things. You didn't think about it too much. He pulled away quickly, hands on your waist as he held you down. Your legs arched as you whined when he hit against your sweet spot, "Ah, there it is.." he purred before hitting it again.
It became evident he was abusing that spot specifically, hitting the bundle of nerves each time. He stopped however, your eyes opened as your last moan quieted down. You were searching for his figure with confusion, he moved and you felt something large pressing at your entrance.
Your eyes widened, "Is that-" you asked voice shaking. "Maybe?" He replied back shakily, although the answer was a very distinct and clear yes you breathed out relaxing as one of his hands was rubbing your side soothingly and the other sank down to rub circles on your clit again.
He was easing you into it, occasionally you'd feel him press at your entrance but it never went fully in. You were starting to doubt that it could even fit, it was just such a large stretch.. But Swiss was every bit determined, listening to the way your moans would shift and change depending on how he adjusted his hand and cock alike.
He found the perfect combination, making you just relaxed enough.. He pulled back, and then you physically gasped for air when it was shoved in. Slotting inside like it belonged there as Swiss became perfectly snug, he sighed out relaxing near instantly. You whined, still wanting to finish as Swiss was clearly near his end.
It's not fair if he's the only one getting off!
"I know, just give me one minute here.." Swiss says, sounding tired now. "Boohoo." You grumbled, a small laugh came out of Swiss at your displeasure. He sat and waited for a little before sitting back up fully with newfound energy, "Sooo.. I'm stuck in you if it isn't obvious, but I've got other ideas." Swiss says, his voice only a tad mindless.
"I most definitely did not notice!" You say back sarcastically, Swiss only laughed as he grabbed you by the waist and helped position you to be on his lap. Your legs wrapped loosely around his body, he kissed on the sides of your cheeks before giving you a proper kiss on the mouth.
It was his turn to fall back as you deepened the kiss, both of you making a surprised noise when falling but otherwise continuing. His tongue flickered against yours, the split ends being so strange yet so familiar to you. You pulled away when it was clear he was about to put his tongue much further in your mouth than necessary.
"Swiss, we talked about that." You say, only slightly grossed out. "Right right. No tongue in the back of your mouth.. We'll warm you up to the idea on a different day." He says, grinning like always. "Never." You barked back halfheartedly, he grabbed one of your hands and guided it to your sensitive nub.
You already knew what he was asking of you, you did so easily while his hips grinded slowly and provided waves of pleasure that met with the movements of your hand. He's kissing all over your skin again, occasionally biting but not as strongly as the first time he bit. He suckles and plays with the wounds he makes, tongue flickering out to grab droplets of blood before disappearing again.
One hand is on your back, mostly just there as a calming presence while the other hand plays with your chest. Fondling the skin there and pulling on your nipples, you moan which seems to catch his interest. He follows a precise pattern, pinch, pull, roll.. Seeing what makes you react and what doesn't.
Once your body started to squeeze him internally he knew you were close- Good. While his knot may have swelled prematurely he was still close himself as well. After all it doesn't swell to begin with unless you're close.. You didn't notice the pattern of his actions was a song until pleasure blinded you, a sharp cry fell from your lips as you dropped onto him limply.
He let out a small noise similar to a chuckle, his chest rumbled as he now sought his own close end. He knew exactly how to get it as well, tugging on his sensitive tail and in effect basically stroking himself off while his other hand played with his horns. Petting them at the base then scratching upwards, it took a large amount of self control to not be feral at his own actions.
You were still crushing him on the inside as well which wasn't helping, he pulled on his tail once more and a faint moan was pulled out of his lips. He came one last time for now, period be damned- He'd still impregnate you tonight even if it was the last thing he did.
You craned against him, feeling him twitch and jolt inside of you was a lot for your fried nerves. He pet your head reassuringly with one hand, his own mind was completely cleared out for a while. But he was notably tired now, tired and excessively calm. "I'm gonna.. Take a nap. I've gotta recharge." He stated with a large yawn, you looked upwards cheek sticking to his sweaty chest.
"Are you going to be able to.. Get out of me?" You questioned, he was still inside of you and it didn't seem like his knot was going down any time soon.
"Give it about 30 minutes if you plan on staying up." "30?!" "I can't make it stop! But.. Good news? It only appears whenever I'm being thrown through the ringer. Besides it popped early, so it's probably closer to 20 minutes right now." He answered back sleepily yet still had his usual playful tone.
"Ugh.. This is imprisonment." You groaned, looking back down from his face. "I think you'd love to be imprisoned with me!" Swiss says, chipper as ever. You yanked on his dreads right after, "Ow! Fine fine, I'll be quiet now." Swiss then stated with a laugh, "Good- Sweet dreams. I love you." You say, only slightly grumpy.
"I love you too." He says back almost singing, wait. You still didn't get to ask him about the whole pattern he was doing.. It was in tune to the notes of monstrance clock!
You could be pissed at his relatively silly actions later, besides the song was at least relevant.. Better than him and kiss the go-goat.
You were just happy to have an explanation of his behaviour and have your happy Swiss back.
With a sigh you nuzzled against his chest, feeling him pull the messy blankets around both of you before he held you in an embrace. Hm, if you remember later you'll tell him to trim his chest hair. It keeps tickling you.