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The night was quiet, for the most part. The quiet hum of air conditioning, the rumble of the bus beneath them. An odd snore or two. Aside from the driver, almost everyone was asleep. Almost...Except for Dewdrop, smashed into the side of the bunk he currently shared with Rain. He'd been asleep but had awoken with a rather primitive need. He'd woken up ridiculously horny. There was an incessant throbbing between his legs that no matter how hard he tried to ignore would not dissipate.
He tried using his hand, but he felt as though it wasn't enough. He had let out a few heavy breaths as he worked his fingers against his clit but not enough to get him off. He needed to stimulate his cock too, so he tried swapping back and forth; to no avail. And he was so incredibly frustrated, looking at Rain sleeping next to him without a care in the world. Rain...maybe he could help him. He considered waking him up but he knew Rain to be a heavy sleeper. Though the water ghoul was not opposed to him using his body to get off, asleep or not. But he was sideways...
The smaller ghoul deliberated for quite some time, trying his hand a few more times before giving up. He let out a quiet huff and pushed his boxers down to his ankles, kicking them off without a care of where they ended up. Likely under the blanket somewhere... He turned to his side, grabbing hold of Rain's thigh as he carefully slotted himself so that it fell between his own legs. He was such a desperate little bastard.
Rain was wearing pajama pants ...His legs were covered. Dew already knew that; he could have taken them down. Could have spared him the mess ...but Dew had a sick thrill of getting them dirty. It would probably annoy Rain but the thought of him waking, pants soiled by the slickness between Dew's thighs and ropes of cum sent a shiver down his spine. Made his cock drool and his cunt throb at just the thought. He leaned his head forward and rested it against the water ghoul's shoulder. Smothering himself in the scent of his skin and more importantly making sure his mouth was covered. Slowly, he began to work his hips against his thigh. Let out a shuttered little breath as the pleasure washed over his groin. Finally, it felt like satisfaction.
He was slow and methodical. He reveled in the soft cloth turning wet beneath him, and each drag of his cock leaving trails of slick arousal in its wake. For a moment he feared for the rest of the ghouls. The smell of arousal he knew he was emitting; a salty, musky sweetness that he painted Rain's pants with. He removed the thought from his head because he knew that the ghouls here did it all the time. None of them were as discrete as they hoped to be. His hips shook with each pass over Rain's thigh, each moment bringing him closer to bliss. He had his teeth sunk into his lip, breathing heavily and using his shaking hand to silence himself further. Drawing ever closer, closer, until...
Until he was suddenly stopped, a hard grip on his hips that stopped him from moving. He whined louder than he had intended to. Wasn't in his right mind as his halted orgasm just left him with an extreme disappointment. He realized that he'd woken Rain up seconds later; the true cause of his bodily denial. Dew pulled back and watched the water ghoul half glare at him. The deep pools of black across from him holding oceans of disappointment. But how cruel he'd been to stop him right before he came! Dew would deny til the cows came home that he was pouting about it, but he certainly was. He was about to speak before Rain reached up to cover his hand with his mouth. When he was sufficiently silenced, Dew watched as he brought that same hand to his waistband.
Rain pushed it down in one swift movement, kicking his own pants off to join Dew's. He grabbed Dew's hand and guided it between his legs, where Dew felt the telltale slickness of arousal. The slit between his legs was leaking with need and Dew only need coax his cock out to join them in copulative bliss. His fingers searched the folds of his sheath, reveling in the sticky residue the water ghoul left on his fingers. It made his own cunt throb to know he'd possibly turned Rain on in his sleep, unbeknownst to him as he used his leg like a pathetic little dog.
Rain's cock was an impressive thing, and it slid from between those folds like a cunt-seeking missile. The thick, glowing and prehensile thing that usually rested deep within his body. It's slick form writhed with need and the beautiful glow (akin to a deep-sea fish) lit the space between them a bright blue. Joining with the light of Dew's own star-dusted member. Rain grabbed hold of Dew's thigh and laid it over his own hip, gripping the smaller ghoul and guiding the writhing member between his soaked thighs. It slid in easily, plumbing his depths like a kraken would a doomed ship.
Dew began to purr the moment Rain was fully seated within him. Though he mourned for Rain's pants that he hadn't finished ruining, he would gladly take his cock.
“You're naughty...” Rain whispered, melodic voice almost a quiet rumble. Dewdrop only laughed softly, to which Rain quickly put a hand over his mouth.
“Shh...” he said, releasing his mouth only to grab onto his hip. His large hands enveloped the smaller ghoul's asscheek as he used it for purchase. Rolled his hips sinfully slow and Dew fought not to whine in disappointment. Rain sealed his mouth with a kiss to prevent any further bitching.
He was slow, but he was methodical. Feeling out a rhythm first before he could truly give in. Holding Dew's hips to him as he fucked him so that the smaller ghoul's cock rubbed against his abdomen. Once he found his rhythm he sped up the thrusts of his hips. If Dew's eyes were open, they'd have been fluttering shut by now. His breath came out in shuddering, long pants from his nose. He was finding it hard to breathe and thankfully Rain seemed to pick up on this. Abandoned Dew's mouth to attack his chin and jaw. Sucking skin into his mouth and sinking fangs into flesh. The smaller ghoul had to bite his lip to keep from crying out.
Rain was trying to be quiet but the evidence of their copulation would be clear as day to any ghoul who saw them tomorrow. Dew knew his neck would be marred with deep purple bruises and scabbed over bites. It thrilled him in a way... He always was a bit of a voyeur.
The taller ghoul, for the most part, seemed rather shy to the unassuming public. Almost innocent...but he knew tricks that would get Dewdrop's knees buckling. He felt something long slide between his legs , to tease at his filled cunt and push through the tight opening along with is cock. Rain had pushed his tail inside. His tail, which was rather wide and ridged on the edges, felt a bit painful at first. But as he fucked into him, huffing soft breaths into Dew's skin, he used his tail to push down against his prostate. Gifted with both penis and vagina gave him access to it in two places.
He pushed on his prostate, rubbing down while his cock thrust up and stimulated his g-spot. Pushed Dew's own hips against his abdomen to stimulate his swollen, star-dusted member. Dew wailed, loudly, and Rain was forced to snake the hand beneath him and clap it to Dew's mouth. Thrusting both appendages simultaneously as he began to lose rhythm. Rain was close and Dew was even closer. He was trembling, eyes rolled back and nearly seeing stars as he cried out into the water ghoul's hand. He was wound tight like an over tuned guitar string, and he knew if Rain kept turning it'd bust any minute.
His loins were flooded with warmth, searing with pleasure and ...the sudden tell-tale sign that made him feel like he was about to piss himself. Oh no...Rain was just simply too good. He couldn't reel it back as he came, flooding the space between his cock and the bed with spurts of the clear liquid while he painted Rain's abdomen with white. He was shaking; sighing and moaning behind Rain's hand that he knew, distantly, was not helping in the least bit. He was still seeing stars when he felt the warmth shooting into his insides as Rain used his womb as a canvas; painting his walls with love.
“You wet the bed...” Rain said quietly, pulling his hand from Dew's mouth.
“I'm sorry...you were too good. Take it as a compliment.”
Rain grunted as he pulled his cock from Dew's still distantly pulsing nethers. It slipped back into his body as it softened, damp and dripping and needing a good wash the next time he got to the bathroom.
“You could've just asked me,”
“And wake you up? You were sleeping so peacefully.”
“You just wanted to be gross, didn't you?” Dew gave a non answer, simply looking away from Rain's face. “You little freak. I need to get a towel and I'll clean you up.”
“Mhm...” Dew said, rolling onto his back as Rain left.
Rain had thought he was safe, stepping out of the bunk with no pants. The ghouls were no stranger to nudity and the driver was downstairs behind a curtain. As he made his way to the bathroom he was stopped by a soft crunch and the glint of something bright and silver. His gaze turned to the hallway where he found their new front man sitting on the couch with a bag of chips. He froze, and the two stared at each other like a deer in headlights for a moment before Perpetua gave him a thumbs up and went back to his chips nonchalantly, looking the other way.
Weirdness aside, he cleaned up and returned with a towel and a wet rag for the weird little fuck princess sharing a bed with him, only to find him fast asleep with everything on display. Drying cum and all... Gross.
-End-