#mountstorm

"Where the hell are they?" Perpetua grumbled as he did a headcount of the ghouls that were gathered around him for the pre-show huddle.

"They were dressed and ready when we left the dressing room a bit ago," Mountain shrugged. 

Perpetua let out an exasperated sigh and turned his wrist like he expected to check the time on a watch before making an annoyed sound when there wasn't a watch on his wrist from which he could glean the time. He then looked around them in search of a clock. When he didn't find one, he turned to the security guard that was in charge of walking them to stage.

"What time is it?" Perpetua asked.

"It's 7:47," the guard checked his own watch and replied to the Papa. 

"Two minutes, two minutes past when they were supposed to be here! This isn't like them!" Perpetua looked down the hall where the ghouls' dressing room was located and crossed his arms. 

Mountain suppressed a snort and kept his head down. Perpetua was still so new and one of the missing ghouls had been hobbled, quite literally, for most of his time as Papa, so in his experience, it wasn't normal for the two missing ghouls to be late. But in Mountain's, two minutes late was the tip of the iceberg. Granted, they all tried to avoid delaying rituals, but being the creatures of sin that they were, sometimes it was inevitable.

Perpetua gave another exasperated sigh as he heard the pre-show music start to play. All of the ghouls stood around their Papa silently for a few more minutes until Perpetua turned to the security guard again, gesturing to his watch. 

"7:50."

"Fuck it!" Perpetua turned to his ghouls and pointed to Storm. "Storm, run back to the dressing room and see what's going on. I certainly hope Dewdrop didn't injure himself again!" 

"Yes, Papa," Storm nodded and headed down the hallway that would lead him back to the ghouls' dressing room. As he approached the dressing room, it became extremely evident why Rain and Dew were missing pre-show huddle. Even a ways down the hallway, Storm heard Dew's moans of pleasure. He tried to ignore them — his Papa sent him to do a job and he was going to do it — but he couldn't ignore the way his body started to react to the delicious sounds Dew was making. To make matters worse, as Storm got closer, he started to hear Rain's sounds of pleasure along with the distinctly wet sound of their coupling.

Storm was becoming acutely aware that he was chubbing up in his bodysuit, which wasn't good considering how tight they were. There was no way to hide a hard-on in them, and his keyboard set-up didn't provide much cover either. He tried his best to ignore the sounds, but they just seemed to be getting louder, and not just because Storm was getting closer to the dressing room from which they were emanating.

As he reached to dressing room door, Storm heard Dewdrop wail with pleasure and he could not ignore the fact that he was well and truly hard in his costume. Against his better judgment, he pressed his ear against the dressing room door and heard Rain try to shush Dew, but Rain's own gasps of pleasure were audible too. Storm didn't know who was fucking whom at first, but the slick sounds of one of them getting absolutely railed by the other were undeniable and Storm couldn't resist reaching down to his bulge and giving himself a squeeze. 

Storm didn't have to question who was topping for long, because he heard Rain begging to cum inside Dew and Dew begging to be filled right back. Storm also didn't have to question if Rain came, because Rain's high-pitched moan gave that information away quickly too.

In listening to Rain and Dew, Storm totally lost track of the fact that he was supposed to be retrieving the two missing ghouls, but his original task came crashing back to him when he looked up and saw Mountain walking toward him. Panic set in, and he tried to hide himself against the wall. Rain and Dew had quieted down now that they had both finished, so all Mountain saw was Storm hunched against the dressing room door. He picked up his pace to get to his newest packmate. 

"Storm! Storm, are you okay?" Mountain placed his hand on Storm's shoulder, trying to get Storm to turn toward him. 

"Mounty, I —" Storm looked up to Mountain, hand still on his incredibly hard cock. Storm's sentence trailed off into a mewl that was utterly pitiful. Mountain, still worried that his packmate was hurt, followed the line of Storm's arm, which led him to notice the Air ghoul's hard-on. 

"Oh Stormy, what's this? Something got you all worked up, huh?"

"Rain and Dew." Storm tossed his head in the direction of the closed dressing room door. "They were fucking in there. I didn't mean to listen, but I heard them."

"That's hardly your fault, Stormcloud. Those two aren't exactly good at volume control." Mountain couldn't help but step closer to Storm. When Storm tossed his head to indicate the door, it caused his veil to billow out, wafting his deliciously needy scent in Mountain's direction. Storm smelled like lightning, but not in the sharply metallic, pure ozone way Quintessence smelled sometimes. It was more airy, with a hint of lavender, like how a grassy field might smell after a heavy storm when all that was left of the storm was the wind. Mountain was fully entranced. 

"Mounty, I can't go back to the pack like this. I can't go onstage like this! Everyone will see! You have to help me!" 

Mountain's self-control was obliterated with Storm begging for his help. He pressed himself up against Storm, backing Storm against the wall next to the door of their dressing room. 

"Fuck, Stormy. If I help you, we gotta be quick. Think you can be quick for me?" Mountain bent down to press his masked forehead against Storm's. Storm nodded in response to Mountain's question, causing their masks to clank together. 

"I'll be quick for you. Just please touch me." Storm stretched up to try to press a kiss to Mountain's lips. Even though neither of their balaclavas covered their mouths, their masks didn't quite give them enough space to kiss. 

"Promise I'll kiss you all you want after the ritual, Stormcloud," Mountain said in response to the sad noise Storm made when he couldn't get to Mountain's lips. To distract him from them being unable to kiss, Mountain teased his hand against Storm's hard cock, causing the Air ghoul to whine. 

"Don't tease me, Mount! You said we had to be quick!" Storm's tone was slightly petulant as he pushed his hips into Mountain's touch.

Mountain hummed and nodded because Storm had a point. Mountain ghosted his hands up Storm's torso, wishing that he could take the time to really worship Storm's body the way he wanted. He would, Mountain promised himself, at a more appropriate time. When Mountain reached the top of Storm's bodysuit, Mountain brushed Storm's veil back to get to his collar to unbuckle it. 

"Gettin' there, Stormcloud," Mountain cooed in response to Storm whining out his desire for Mountain to hurry up once again. 

With the collar unbuckled and off, Mountain could access the zipper of Storm's bodysuit and finally, finally, get his hand on Storm's hard cock. Mountain re-buckled Storm's collar and slung it over his arm — the arm he didn't plan to use to jerk Storm off — for safekeeping and unzipped Storm's bodysuit. He took pity on the needy Air ghoul and didn't dawdle about it, pulling the zipper all the way down in one go. The Earth ghoul then reached into Storm's bodysuit to pull him free from the tight costume. It would have been easier to reach him if Mountain took the costume off of Storm's shoulders, but that would require taking off his tailcoat first, and neither of them wanted to bother with that right now. 

Mountain held his hand up to Storm and told him to "get it wet for me, Stormy." Storm was quick to oblige, spitting into Mountain's hand. Storm groaned bodily and sagged against the venue wall as Mountain finally got his hand fully around Storm's bare cock. Mountain pressed himself close to Storm to help hold him up as he began stroking him. He wanted more than anything to press his face into Storm's neck and inhale his scent, to kiss and nip along the Air ghoul's jaw to make him squirm. Again he mentally promised himself, and Storm, that he'd do all of that and more later.

As Mountain stroked Storm's cock, Storm's hands went to Mountain's shoulders, holding onto the Earth ghoul to keep himself upright and grounded as Mountain made him feel good.

"There we go, Stormcloud," Mountain cooed, resting his head — lightly, so as not to rumple it — against the top of Storm's veil. "Feeling good for me? We don't have much time, baby."

Storm nodded in response, dropping his head against Mountain's shoulder, still clinging onto Mountain's arms. 

"Know, gettin' close."

"Good boy, then. You gotta tell me when you're gonna cum, okay? I gotta make sure you don't get your pretty costume all dirty." Mountain hadn't exactly thought through what he would do when Storm came, but all he knew was that he couldn't let it get on either of their costumes.

"Will. I won't get us dirty, Mounty. Just please keep going." Storm's voice was breathy as his grip on Mountain's arms tightened. It only took Mountain a few more pulls at Storm's cock before Storm was warning Mountain that he was going to cum. 

"Gonna cum, Mount." Storm's head fell back, going from resting against Mountain's shoulder to the wall behind him. This gave Mountain room to step slightly back from Storm.

"That's it, Stormy, that's it. Cum for me, okay?" Mountain coaxed the Air ghoul while maneuvering his body such that he was more next to Storm than he was in front of him. Mountain's movement wasn't a second too soon because Storm came with a groan, fucking himself up into Mountain's fist as his cum splattered against Mountain's hand and onto the concrete venue floor.

Mountain kept his hand moving through Storm's orgasm, letting him ride it out as long as he could. Once Storm was spent and his cock started going soft, Mountain gave him one last stroke from root to tip, wanting to gather as much of Storm's cum as he could. 

"Such a good boy for me!" Mountain praised Storm, who looked up at him with a blissed-out look on his face. Mountain then brought the hand that was covered in Storm's cum to his mouth, sucking at his index finger. Storm's eyes bore into Mountain's as he watched the Earth ghoul lick at the cum on his hand.

"Wanna clean your mess?" Mountain offered his hand to Storm, who readily licked at it. He didn't take Mountain's fingers in his mouth, but rather lapped at Mountain's palm before turning Mountain's hand over and licking at the back of it too. 

The second the words were out of Dewdrop's mouth, Phantom was up from where he was sitting at Mountain's and Storm's feet and bounding over to where Rain lay, almost bowling Dew over in the process. Contrary to the energy with which he stood up though, Phantom didn't dive directly into playing with Rain. Instead, he took his time to gaze down at the beautiful Water ghoul laid out before him.

"So fuckin' pretty," Phantom said as he took in the sight of Rain laying on the bed, still boneless and sporting a fucked-out expression on his face. His jersey — that stupidly sinful jersey — covered him just enough that he could play at modesty if he wanted. 

"Dew made a mess of my jersey, Buggy." Rain ran his hands along the front of the jersey, avoiding the spot Dew had used to clean his spent dick. Rain looked up then, meeting Phantom's eyes. "Are you going to add yours to it?" Rain's voice sounded like he was still floating on the high Dew had given him while his tail flicked contentedly against the bed. 

"Dew made a mess of you, Rainy," Phantom gave a small chuckle in reply. 

"You're fuckin' right I did," Dew piped up from where he'd gone to sit down on the rolling chair he'd pulled up beside Storm and Mountain to allow himself a clear view of Rain and each of the ghouls that would take their turn with him. While he'd put his pants on, he didn't bother doing up the button or fly, knowing full well he'd be getting his cock out the moment things started getting interesting. 

"Left you all messy," Phantom continued to coo at Rain, choosing to ignore Dew's commentary. "That just won't do, will it?" 

"Gonna clean me up, lovebug?" Rain sat up slightly, propping himself up on his elbows and spreading his legs so that Phantom could see Dew's load dripping from his already sloppy hole. Phantom was really glad he was facing away from the others so that they couldn't see the way his eyes went as wide as saucers at the sight of Rain. 

Phantom tried to be suave about it, sinking to his knees slowly at the foot of the bed in front of Rain, but the way his tail was wagging behind him gave away just how excited he was to be between Rain's legs.

"Enjoy my sloppy seconds, Buggy!" Dew piped up again. Phantom flipped Dew the bird over his shoulder, but wasn't really paying attention to Dew now, his whole focus was on getting his mouth on their pretty fishy. 

"'m still a little sensitive, Bug, so just go slow at first, okay?" Rain looked down at Phantom, brushing his fingers through the little Quint's hair, pushing it back to look into Phantom's eyes. 

Phantom nodded in response, leaning into Rain's touch and letting his eyes flutter shut for a moment before remembering that he had an audience and a job to do. Phantom started by running his fingers up Rain's long legs, starting at his ankles and working his way up, pressing featherlight kisses as he went. 

Rain stared down at the sight of the Quintessence ghoul kneeling between his legs and felt his cock start to perk back up with interest. He might stand to regret asking Phantom to go slow with him, but for right now, he was soaking in Phantom's sweet touches too much to think about that.

"Y' gotta admit, the Bug does look good on his knees, doesn't he?" Dewdrop tossed to Mountain and Storm in a mock-whisper. Mountain nodded in response, not taking his eyes away from what was happening in front of him, while Storm shifted in his seat, placing his hands more squarely in his lap. Storm prayed silently that Dewdrop and Mountain would be too focused on Phantom and Rain to notice that he was sporting a hard-on of his own.

When Phantom reached the spot on Rain's inner thigh onto which Dew had sucked a mark, he took extra care to lick over it gently and lovingly, as if in apology for Dew's roughness. Rain's legs twitched slightly around Phantom's body as Phantom kissed the spot and Rain gave a breathy moan. 

"Fuck, Buggy! I—" Rain gave another breathy sigh as Phantom's mouth brushed ever closer to where Rain really wanted him, lapping at the slick that had made its way down Rain's thighs. "I know I said go slow but Satanas, I need you!"

Phantom looked up at Rain innocently enough with those big, wet eyes. 

"Anything for you, my beautiful waterlily. Anything!" 

Phantom encouraged Rain to scoot closer to the edge of the bed by gently tugging his legs before moving them to drape over Phantom's shoulders and back. 

"Gonna clean you up, just like I promised, okay Rainy?" Phantom asked, still looking at him with those sweet eyes. 

Rain nodded quickly, tightening his legs around Phantom to try to get him closer before letting himself flop back down on the bed. Phantom threw a cheeky smile back at his audience before sliding his hands under Rain's jersey to rest them on Rain's hips and diving into his feast.

Phantom's first lick between Rain's cheeks was luxurious, gathering as much of Rain's slick on his tongue as he could and moaning against Rain at the taste, causing a shiver of pleasure to course through Rain's body. Rain always tasted so sweet and Phantom could never get enough. He could stay between Rain's legs forever. But he didn't have forever, so he moved to lick Rain's hole properly and was greeted with the taste of Dew. 

Before Phantom could really process it, he was growling possessively at the taste of Dew's spend inside his (at least for right now) Rainy. Phantom's grip tightened on Rain's hips, even letting his unglamoured claws dimple Rain's skin. In response, Rain's hand went to Phantom's hair, pulling him closer.

"Ah, fuck, Phantom. More! P-please," Rain gave a pleasured cry, encouraging Phantom to really eat him. So Phantom slid his hands from Rain's hips up to knead at his chest under the jersey; thankfully it was baggy enough for Phantom to get his hands under it because he sure as hell wasn't going to take it off Rain any time soon. With his hands full of Rain's perky tits, Phantom pushed his tongue inside Rain's hole, gathering as much of Dew's spend and Rain's slick as he could. Rain cried out again, back bowing off the mattress as his cock blurted a glob of pre against his hipbone. 

"Fuckin' hell, Rainy. Look so fuckin' beautiful," Dewdrop groaned behind Phantom. At some point he'd deemed Phantom's minstrations interesting enough to get his cock back out, jerking it slowly at the vision before him.

Mountain glanced back over at Storm, wanting to check in with him since he'd just shifted in his seat once again. Mountain originally planned to ask Storm if he was okay, but he caught sight of the hard-on the Air ghoul's jeans were doing nothing to conceal and decided to change tactics. 

"See something you like, Stormy?" Mountain asked him, placing a hand on Storm's thigh. Storm nodded, avoiding Mountain's eyes by keeping them trained on Phantom and Rain.

"You know there's nothing to be shy about. This is why we're here, to have a good time with each other, together," Mountain reassured Storm. "You can do as much, or as little, as you like." 

"I think —" Storm's hands twitched toward his hard cock, "— I think I want you to touch me." Storm finally met Mountain's eyes before adding, "Will you touch my cock?"

"Shit, Storm." Mountain nearly groaned with relief at the invitation as his tail flicked happily against the loveseat. "Yes! Yes, I want to touch your cock." 

As Mountain reached to undo Storm's belt, they heard Rain cry out Phantom's name. 

"Ngh, fuck, Phant. Phantom, you gotta —" Rain was tapping at Phantom's shoulder with the end of his finned tail and tugging on his hair to get his attention. "Get up here and kiss me, Buggy. Please, shit." Rain's legs were shaking against Phantom's shoulders and back and Dew knew Rain well enough to know that he was close but he must not want to cum yet. 

Phantom went up willingly but not before making sure he had some of Dew's cum and Rain's own slick in his mouth that he intended to kiss into Rain's mouth. Phantom stood up and Rain sat up fully, intending to chase Phantom's mouth the moment he could without fully getting up off the bed. Phantom didn't give Rain the chance though because he tipped Rain's head back by grasping at the hair at the nape of his neck and tugging. Rain's eyes closed as he went where Phantom tugged him, instinctively opening his mouth. Phantom spit the slick and cum into Rain's mouth before sealing their lips together. Rain moaned into the kiss, hands going to Phantom's belt while his tail lashed behind him. 

"Did he just—?" Dew's hand had stopped its slow movement against his cock at the sight of Phantom spitting into Rain's mouth. 

"Fuck," Storm muttered under his breath. Seeing Phantom do that was one of the hottest things Storm had ever seen in his existence and certainly the hottest thing he'd seen since he'd been Topside. If he was honest, he was starting to worry he'd blow his load the second Mountain got a hand on him. 

Phantom broke the kiss with Rain, hand still firmly grasping the hair at the back of Rain's neck to keep Rain's throat exposed as he commanded, "Swallow."

Rain did as Phantom ordered, swallowing the cum and slick laced spit Phantom had given him. Dew groaned bodily, eyes glued to the gorgeous line of Rain's throat as he watched Rain's gills flutter slightly and Adam's apple bob as he swallowed. Phantom smirked to himself, proud of the reaction he got out of the Fire ghoul. To drive his point home, Phantom pressed kisses along Rain's throat, lightly teasing at his gill slits before sucking a mark above them. Dew marked Rain, so it's only fair that Phantom did the same. 

"Such a good boy for me, for us, Rainy," Phantom praised before kissing Rain, licking into his mouth and secretly hoping he'd still taste the cum and slick mixture in Rain's mouth. Rain moaned into Phantom's mouth, hands tightening on Phantom's belt to keep him close. 

Phantom reluctantly broke the kiss and let go of the grasp he had on the back of Rain's hair. Free from Phantom's hold, Rain looked down at his hands, moving them with more purpose now to get Phantom's belt and pants undone. While Rain worked on Phantom's clothes, Mountain worked on Storm's, unbuckling his belt and popping open the button on his jeans.

"Can I take them off, Stormcloud?" Mountain asked, wanting more than anything to get his hands on Storm's cock. Storm simply nodded, toeing off his shoes before standing up enough to let Mountain push his pants and boxers down his thick thighs. Mountain reflexively licked his lips at the sight of Storm's chubby cock as it was freed from the confines of his clothes. While it wasn't long, it was thick — maybe even thicker than Aether's, Mountain found himself thinking — and he could not wait to get his hand around it. 

Storm's hands went to Mountain's own pants before he looked up at the Earth ghoul, asking shyly, "Can I… can I touch you too?"

"Anything you want, Stormy," Mountain said, taking Storm's wrists in his hands and guiding them to his own belt buckle.

While Storm and Mountain undressed, Rain was undressing Phantom. Phantom shucked his own shirt, tossing it playfully in Dew's direction and managing to hit the Fire ghoul in the chest with it. Rain undid Phantom's pants and dragged them down his legs. Once they were far enough down, the impatient Quint kicked them off his legs before pushing them to the side, eager to be rid of them. 

"You gonna fuck me, Buggy? Make me all messy again?" Rain asked, looking up at Phantom through his eyelashes. 

"Fuck, yeah, Rainy. Gonna get you all messy again. With my mess this time," Phantom emphasized the words for Dew's benefit, eliciting a low growl from the Fire ghoul. It was a token show of bluster because Dew was absolutely looking forward to jerking his cock to Phantom fucking Rain.

"Hands and knees f'r me, baby," Phantom ordered the Water ghoul. "I wanna see you in your jersey as I fuck you."

Rain did as Phantom asked, standing up before crawling further onto the bed to situate himself. Before fully bowing his back and arching temptingly for Phantom, Rain tucked his tail between his legs and tugged the jersey down to cover as much of his supple ass as it could with him on all fours for the Quint ghoul.

Every ghoul in the room reacted to Rain's play at modesty, groaning or sighing out a "fuck, Rainy." The jersey didn't actually cover much, but that was the idea. The jersey riding up only brought more attention to Rain's gorgeous ass. 

Phantom climbed on the bed, placing his hand on the middle of Rain's back, right underneath where the jersey read "Ghoul," to press Rain into more of an arch. Rain threw his tail up over his shoulder and wiggled his ass at Phantom, causing the jersey to slide up, fully exposing Rain's ass and hole. 

Rain's cock hung hard and neglected on the inside of the baggy jersey. There was a wet spot from where his pre-cum was already dripping against it that would only get larger as Phantom fucked him. Rain grabbed one of the hotel pillows and shoved it between himself and the bed, wanting something to give his cock some stimulation.

Phantom took his own already-leaking cock in his hand and teased it between Rain's slick cheeks.

"So fucking wet, waterlily!" Phantom groaned.

"Just put it in, Phantom!" Rain begged, pushing his hips back against Phantom and clenching his hole around nothing like that would somehow suck Phantom in. "Fucking please!" 

Phantom lined himself up and pushed into Rain, thankful for the Water ghoul's natural slick easing the way. Rain shivered with pleasure as Phantom buried himself to the hilt, his tail whipping from where he'd had it over his shoulder to wrap around Phantom's thigh. 

Both ghouls sighed in relief at the feeling of Phantom being fully seated inside Rain.

"Fuck, Buggy! Filling me so good," Rain groaned, letting his head drop against his arms stretched in front of him on the bed. 

Phantom stayed still for few seconds, needing a moment to compose himself before he started fucking Rain proper. The last thing Phantom wanted to do was cum too fast in front of his packmates; he'd never hear the end of it if he did. 

"Y' feel so fuckin' good, Rainy! Tight, baby." When he thought he had his shit together enough, Phantom gave an experimental thrust into Rain, reveling in the lewdly slick sounds his cock made as he pulled out a few inches before pushing back in.

"Yeah, Phantom, good for you," Rain whined out. "Want you to fuck me full!" 

With that, Phantom set a nasty pace, relishing the way Rain ground back against him, using the momentum of Phantom's thrusts to fuck himself against the pillow he'd situated under him. Neither of them paid any mind to the ghouls behind them, either jerking themselves or each other off to the sights and sounds before them. 

Phantom kept one hand splayed on Rain's back, pressing him into the mattress while his other hand was next to Rain, as Phantom did not to put all of his weight onto the Water ghoul.

Rain was never one to be quiet in bed, so he filled all of their ears will little "ah, ah, ahs" in time with Phantom's thrusts along with whines and whimpers that were, if Phantom was honest with himself, making it extremely hard not to blow his load. 

The Quintessence ghoul changed his angle, pushing himself more upright and using the hand that had been on Rain's back to coax Rain's hips up a bit higher. With the next thrust at the new angle, Phantom nailed Rain's prostate dead on and the Water ghoul wailed with it. 

"Satanas, Phantom, there!" The words were punched out of Rain with each of Phantom's thrusts. "Buggy — yes — you g-gotta —" Rain's words trailed off into a high-pitched and breathy moan as all coherent thought was pushed from Rain's brain by Phantom's cock. 

Phantom wasn't much better off. He answered Rain's moans with some of his own. "Gonna fill you up, waterlily. Gonna fill you right up!"

Rain clamped down on Phantom's dick, looking back at him as best he could with his face basically shoved into the mattress, and that was it for Phantom. 

"Gonna cum, Rainy. Fucking hell, you feel so good. Just gotta cum inside."

"Please, Phantom, please! Fucking fill me. Wanna feel you!" 

Phantom fell over his edge with a gasp, giving a few more shallow thrusts into the Water ghoul before he felt a large hand on the back of his neck. 

"Clean yourself up and leave some for the new guy," Mountain said, tossing his head in the direction of the loveseat from which he'd just gotten up. 

Phantom reluctantly pulled out of Rain, to which Rain started to protest vigorously, but quickly quieted down when he saw Storm standing slightly behind Mountain, thick and ruddy cock in his hand, eyeing Rain like Rain was the only thing in the world he wanted right now.

Rain made a show of unwrapping his tail from Phantom's leg and once again throwing his tail over his shoulder, this time to show off Phantom's load dripping from his hole before he got up and turned over to lay against the pillow-lined headboard.

Before departing the bed, Phantom grabbed the hem of Rain's jersey that now had stains on both the outside and the inside, thanks to Rain's pre-cum, and added his own spend to the mix, hissing slightly at the feeling of the rough fabric against his sensitive cock head. 

Phantom stumbled back, still drunk on how good Rain felt, and plunked himself down in the spot Storm had occupied just minutes before. 

While Phantom got to work fucking Rain, Storm looked up at Mountain, wanting to get his hands on the big Earth ghoul just as much as he wanted the big Earth ghoul's hands on him. 

Storm's hands went to hover over Mountain's belt before he asked, "Can I… can I touch you too?"

Mountain met Storm's eyes, the desire clear in Mountain's own as he grasped Storm's tentative hands and pulled them to his belt. 

"Anything you want, Stormy." 

Storm went to work getting Mountain's pants off. It was a little clumsy, considering both ghouls were also watching Phantom and Rain, but soon enough Mountain was naked like the rest of his pack. 

Storm couldn't help but stare at Mountain's cock with equal parts admiration and lust. 

"I know it's a lot." Mountain gestured to himself vaguely, feeling slightly self-conscious as Storm took in the size of him. 

"It's — fuck, Mount — it's perfect!" Storm licked his lips and ran a finger along the underside, starting at the base and gliding up before going back down and taking Mountain's balls into his hand to fondle them gently. Mountain shivered from the top of his antlers to the tip of his tail in response to Storm's gentle and teasing touch.

"H-ha, Storm," Mountain bit back the moan that threatened to spill from his lips at the feeling of Storm's touch to his balls. His hand found Storm's arm upper, seeking something to ground himself as Storm continued to play with his sensitive sack. It felt good in a way Mountain didn't know it could, causing the Earth ghoul's brain to short-circuit. 

Storm smiled to himself, happy that Mountain was enjoying his ministrations. He gave Mountain's balls one last caress before removing his hand with the intent to spit into it to ease the glide when he started stroking Mountain's cock. 

With Storm's hand no longer on his balls, Mountain felt like he was pulling his brain out of an unexpectedly dense fog of pleasure. He looked over at Rain and Phantom as Rain was begging to be filled by Phantom. Mountain met Storm's eyes, seeing pure love and desire there. 

"Satan, Stormy, I'm supposed to be the one touching you, remember?" Mountain chuckled, trying to play off just how good it felt to melt into Storm's hands.

"I supposed you're right," Storm tossed back at Mountain. "There will be plenty of time for me to spoil you." 

Mountain was thankful that Storm was distracted from his sharp intake of breath and the twitch of his cock by Phantom telling Rain to get on his hands and knees. Rain followed Phantom's order and crawled up onto the bed. Once on the bed, Rain tugged the jersey down, as if trying to cover his ass that was very much on display to the room. It did not work and all of the spectating ghouls reacted to Rain's pantomime of shyness. Both Storm and Mountain palmed at their cocks while Dew's head dropped back against the chair as he groaned, "fuck, Rainy." 

As Phantom pushed Rain into an arch on the mattress, Storm looked back at Mountain, a hint of playfulness in his voice as he asked, "Ya wanna touch me now, Mounty?"

"Yeah, Stormcloud," Mountain nodded to the Air ghoul before offering his hand to him. "Get it wet for me?"

Storm spit into Mountain's hand before bringing his own hand to his mouth and spitting in it as well. 

"Still okay with my touch too?" Storm checked in with Mountain.

"M-more than okay, Stormy. Want it," Mountain's voice shuddered and again he played it off by wrapping his hand around Storm's thick cock. Storm's cock felt so perfect in Mountain's hand and Storm's hand felt so perfect around his own cock that Mountain groaned along with Rain as both Storm and Mountain set a languid pace. 

There was no urgency, no sharp, burning desire to get off but rather a desire to just feel. Mountain and Storm were perfectly content to just explore each other while they enjoyed the show of Phantom fucking Rain.

As their hands moved around each other, Mountain wished he could get Storm in his lap, feel Storm's cock against his own as he took them both in his hand. What he really wanted though, was to feel Storm's hands on his balls again, maybe even get Storm on his knees and feel his mouth on them. Mountain's cock twitched in Storm's hand at the thought. Mountain typically got his pleasure from pleasuring his partners, but there was something about the shy new Air ghoul that made him want in ways he wasn't used to wanting. 

Mountain was pulled from his self-realization by Storm's hand on his own, stopping it's movements against his cock. 

"Feels good. Feels really good, Mount, but… but I think I want a turn with Rain." The shyness was back in Storm's demeanor as he voiced his desire to have a turn with the pretty Water ghoul currently getting wrecked by Phantom. Mountain's face lit up, glad that Storm wanted to get in on the action. 

"We'll get you in after the little Bug, how about that, hm?" Mountain couldn't resist taking Storm's chin in the hand he hadn't been using to stroke Storm's cock and turning Storm's face to his for a kiss. Storm melted into the kiss before nodding.

Mountain, feeling greedy, was going to swoop in for another kiss with Storm, intending to deepen it this time beyond the gentle peck they'd just shared but he couldn't be selfish right now. Phantom was warning Rain that he was about to cum, and Mountain wanted to get Storm his turn before Rain got his own chance to cum. 

Phantom came with a shuddering gasp and Mountain was up from where he was sitting on the loveseat with Storm. He let Phantom give a couple last shallow thrusts before he placed his hand on the back of Phantom's neck. Phantom startled at the feeling of Mountain's hand on his neck, looking up at the big Earth ghoul with those perpetually wet looking puppy eyes, but Mountain was unmoved. 

"Clean yourself up and leave some for the new guy," Mountain told the still pleasure-drunk Quintessence ghoul, tossing his head in the direction of Storm, who was now standing slightly behind Mountain. 

Rain, whose brain wasn't exactly in a position to connect dots at the moment, gave a hurt little wail at Phantom pulling out of him. 

"Buggy, no, please! Please let me cum, Buggy, I need it!" Rain protested Phantom's leaving him wanting while tightening his tail around Phantom's leg, trying to keep him where he was. 

When Phantom said nothing to Rain's pleas, Rain saw Storm standing behind Mountain, staring at him like he was the most appetizing looking meal. 

Oh, now this is going to be good, Rain thought to himself, the frustration of not being able to cum on Phantom's cock disappearing completely with the prospect of cumming on Storm's now on the table. 

Rain unwound his tail from Phantom's thigh and threw of over his shoulder, purposefully showing his used hole to Storm, wanting to draw in the Air ghoul. He got the reaction he wanted, because Rain saw Storm squeeze at the base of his thick cock while Rain plopped himself down against the pillows at the head of the bed. 

Before relinquishing his turn with Rain, Phantom grabbed the hem of Rain's jersey and wiped his spend on it just as Dew had, adding another reminder to Rain of who all had spoiled him tonight. 

For his part, Storm felt the confidence he'd had from seeing how Mountain reacted to his touch waver as he stood over the absurdly beautiful Water ghoul, who proudly showed off his twice over used hole, dripping with his packmates' spend. Storm wasn't sure he could compare to Dewdrop's skill, gained through years of being with Rain and knowing exactly what he liked, or with Phantom's sheer boundless energy and ability to quite literally fuck Rain into the mattress. 

Rain sat there, lounging against the pillows at the head of the bed, legs spread invitingly, tail tapping in contentment, just waiting for Storm to make a move. If Storm was a little less wrapped up in his own head in that moment, he'd have seen that Rain's eyes flicked quickly between Storm's face and Storm's cock, desire and lust clear in them. 

Storm nearly jumped at the sound of Dewdrop's voice behind him saying, "Get him, big guy!"

Phantom chimed in from where he sat between Dewdrop's spread thighs with "Fuck him good!"

Mountain moved back behind Storm, pressing his lips against the side of Storm's head to whisper, "Look at how pretty our fishy looks for you. You wanna add your mess to that jersey?" 

Storm nodded, giving his cock another squeeze to try to get himself at least a little calmer before he climbed on the bed with Rain, worried he'd blow his load far too early if he didn't. 

From the bed, Rain made grabby hands at Storm. 

"Come on Storm, I'm already dripping for you. Please just get up here and fuck me!" Rain's voice was pitched high and whiney. "Mounty's so mean and wouldn't let me cum for Phantom, so I need you to do it. Please, Stormy baby! I need it!"

A possessive growl bubbled up in Storm's chest at hearing Rain beg for him and all the uncertainty he had was replaced with a burning need to take this gorgeous ghoul in front of him. 

"Want you in my lap, Rain," Storm said and he crawled onto the bed to settle his own back against the headboard. 

Rain was quick to climb right into Storm's lap, pressing himself close to Storm's chest and teasing his wet hole against Storm's straining cock. They kissed slow and sloppy before Rain reached for Storm's cock, not wanting to wait any longer to have it inside him. 

"Go slow, Rainy, don't want you to hurt yourself." Storm's hands tightened slightly where they sat on Rain's hips under his jersey. 

Rain sighed at feeling the size and weight of Storm's cock in his own hand. "It's a lot, baby, but we'll make it fit. I'm so slick and tight for you, it'll feel so good." 

Rain lined himself up before sinking down on Storm's thick cock. Both ghouls gasped together at the feeling. Storm was thick — much thicker than either of the ghouls he'd already taken that evening — so Rain found himself sinking down slower than he normally would. 

"Fuck, Stormy, so thick for me. Stretching me so fucking good." Rain's head dropped back as he continued to sink down on the Air ghoul, focusing entirely on relaxing around him. 

Storm's hands slid up to Rain's waist, trying to ground himself in something besides how good, and slick, and wet Rain felt around him. He felt Phantom's spend seep out around him, coating his dick and balls along with Rain's own slick.

"Rainy baby, shit. You feel so fucking good for me." Storm's voice had dropped to nearly a growl as his claws dug into the curve of Rain's waist, just on the right side of painful for the Water ghoul. 

When Rain was fully seated on Storm's cock, Storm was thankful that Rain took a moment to let himself relax around his thickness, because Storm needed a second to breathe too. One of Storm's hands slid up to grope at Rain's perky chest, pulling a breathy moan from Rain. 

"You wanna mark them up, baby?" Rain asked, rolling his head up and forward to look at Storm. 

"Can I?" Storm asked, the shyness back once again, despite his cock being fully sheathed in Rain's channel. 

"Want you to," Rain confirmed with a nod.

Storm rucked the jersey up to expose Rain's chest and pushed the fabric against Rain's mouth. 

"Hold this up for me." 

Rain did as he was told, opening his mouth and allowing Storm to push the jersey into it. He held the jersey between his teeth before closing his mouth around it. While Storm hadn't planned it that way, the portion of the jersey he'd shoved into Rain's mouth was the part that both Dew and Phantom had wiped their spend on, so Rain could taste both ghouls in his mouth. He moaned and clenched around Storm's cock at the taste.

Storm moaned in response to Rain clenching before growling out, "Good boy. Keep it there so I can mark you up, Rainy."

Back on the loveseat, Mountain bit off a strangled moan at the sound of Storm's gravelly voice and his praise for Rain, turning to look at Phantom currently sucking Dew off next to him as a distraction. Mountain mentally chided himself for his lack of self-control in this moment. He shouldn't be as close as he was just hearing the Air ghoul with Rain. But here he was, squeezing the base of his cock in an attempt to keep himself from busting over it. 

On the bed, Storm went to work kissing and sucking at Rain's chest, taking one perky nipple into his mouth while kneading at the other. Storm's hands were big enough to encompass Rain's whole chest and Rain pushed himself forward into them. 

Before moving onto Rain's other pec, Storm sucked a mark onto him, causing Rain to keen and grind down on Storm again, wanting to pull Storm deeper inside him. 

"Feelin' good, Rainy?" Storm asked, looking up at Rain.

Rain went to open his mouth to answer Storm but Storm stopped him. 

"Uh uh," Storm chided. "Keep that jersey up for me. Just shake your head yes or no." 

Rain nodded his head "yes" and made a garbled sound around the jersey as his way of saying he was feeling good. 

All Mountain's previous efforts to keep under control were for naught though as Storm chided the Water ghoul to keep the jersey in his mouth. Before Mountain could even try to stop it, he let out a pained groan that drew the attention of Dew and Phantom as he spilled over his hand.

Phantom pulled off Dew's cock with a lewd pop as Dew and Phantom locked eyes, Dew's eyebrows raised with a smirk spreading across his face while Phantom just looked surprised. Mountain was one who could usually keep his cool no matter what, so seeing him lose it like this over Storm fucking Rain was interesting to say the least. Dew filed this little tidbit away in his mind for later and he met the eyes of the blushing Earth ghoul, smirk still plastered on his face.

Mountain tried to come up with some reasonable explanation for the cum that now splattered his knuckles and clung to his happy trail, but nothing came out, so he just turned his gaze back to Rain and Storm in the hopes that Dew and Phantom would just go back to what they were doing.

Storm turned his attention to Rain's other pec, licking and sucking at it with the same fervor as he'd done the first. He didn't care about getting Rain messy; the jersey was already messy as it was, and Storm only intended to get it messier by adding Rain's cum to the front of it as well. Once he'd covered Rain's tits to his satisfaction with his saliva and love bites, Storm told Rain that he could let the jersey out of his mouth. 

With his mouth now free, Rain asked, "Are you gonna fuck me now, Stormy? Just know you can fuck me so good, baby." 

"Wanna fuck you real good, Rainy. Wanna be so good for you," Storm groaned against Rain's neck. "Can you lay down for me?"

Rain climbed off Storm's lap and situated himself back against the pillows. For the first time in what seemed to the Water ghoul to be forever, he allowed himself to stroke at his own cock, which drooled against the hem of the jersey. 

Storm climbed on top of Rain, who readily spread his legs and wrapped them around the thick Air ghoul to keep him close. 

"Inside, please," Rain whined, clawing at Storm's back. "Want you back inside!"

Storm couldn't keep Rain waiting any longer, so he lined himself up and pushed into the Water ghoul, sinking in to the root in one thrust.

"Mmm, ha, yes, Storm!" Rain arched into Storm, locking his ankles to pull Storm closer, closer, closer.

Storm pulled out until just the tip sat inside Rain before pushing back in gently.

"F-fuck, h-harder. Please harder, Storm. 'm not gonna break. Please." Rain looked up at Storm, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes with how badly he just needed Storm to pound into him until he came. "Need you to make me cum. It hurts, Stormy!"

Rain clenched down around Storm's cock and rolled his hips up, trying his best to force the Air ghoul deeper inside him. 

"Oh fuck, Rainy. Gonna make you, okay? Gonna make you cum on my cock," Storm reassured Rain, ducking down to press a kiss to Rain's lips. Rain really didn't have the wherewithal to kiss back, so gone was he with his need. 

Storm started pounding into Rain then, fucking him deep and nasty, making the Water ghoul cry out to the point that Mountain worried they'd get a noise complaint.

Rain's cock was trapped between their bodies, allowing him to grind along with Storm's thrusts into him but Rain was so pent up that all it took was Storm nailing his sweet spot once and he was cumming between their bodies with a wail that took away any doubt about them getting a noise complaint. 

Storm followed quickly after Rain, cumming with a strangled groan as he bit down on the junction between Rain's neck and shoulder, below his lowest gill flap.

Dew also tumbled over his edge into Phantom's mouth, which set Phantom off too, spilling over his own hand and onto the hotel carpet. If Mountain could have cum again this soon following his previous orgasm, he most certainly would have as well.

Storm pulled out and rolled off of Rain to lay beside him, both ghouls' chests heaving as they came down from their orgasms.

"So fucking good for me, Stormy," Rain said dreamily, very much still floating on his high. 

"Felt so fuckin' good, Rainy." Storm responded. 

Suddenly Dew was crawling up on the bed to sit between Storm and Rain, "It's Mounty's turn now, isn't that right, Mount."

"Ya gotta give me a minute," Rain said, tossing an arm over his eyes, only just beginning to float down to earth again. 

"'S okay, Mount probably needs a minute too," Dew said casually. Dew pulled Rain's jersey that was now streaked in Rain's cum to clean himself of the remnants of his own last load and Phantom's spit. 

"We're gonna run out of places on this jersey if we keep this up, Rainy," Dew chuckled. "Good luck finding a clean spot, Stormy."