#samael writes

"Oh Satanas...he finally calmed down." Swiss thinks, letting out a sigh of relief as he watches the young water ghoul build lego birds.

Rain was too excited last night to go to bed early so he took the opportunity to play a good part of the night secretly in his room. No one noticed obviously until early in the morning when Dewdrop caught him sleeping on the floor. He was only wearing his shark pajamas and several toys were spread out all around him.

The fire ghoul then woke him up and wrapped him in a blanket to try to warm him. But in vain. Rain didn't have many hours of sleep, he hurt everywhere and was cold because of the frozen parquet floors of the ministry's rooms. He was definitely moody and grumpy. As proof, he took the blanket off his shoulders and threw it on the ground, grunting. He came out of his own room, slamming the door loudly behind him. Leaving Dew in the center of the room, speechless and trying to figure out what he had done wrong.

He was especially surprised because it is not in the temperament of water ghouls to get angry. Even more so if it's Rain. He had to find him because he could do damage in this state...

The little one hadn't gone far, he was in the kitchen. Specifically sitting on a chair with his arms crossed, frowning and pouting. His hood covering his head, the shark's teeth coming to his forehead. Dewdrop can't help but find him so cute in this pajamas onesie. It was Cirrus who gave it to him for his last birthday, she had chosen very well.

The fire ghoul had prepared breakfast for the two of them. He ate quietly but it was not the same case for the other. Rain to chew and eat a few pieces but without much conviction. He pushed the plate to the other end of the table, grunting. Dewdrop had made him drink a large glass of juice to keep him hydrated but what he got in return discouraged him. Obviously the little one drank his juice but with a murderous look and another grunt.

The little ghoul then went into the playroom. Swiss arrived shortly after accompanied by Phantom who was holding his hand. He takes over watching the little ones by greeting Dew. The latter nevertheless warned him before leaving that Rain is in a very bad mood and that he should be left alone.

The multi-ghoul spent a good part of the morning playing with the quint little ghoul, creating stories that were as magical as they were eccentric. For his part, the water ghoul plays alone in a corner of the room. He had started by playing with his little sea creature figurines but ended up throwing them across the room for some unknown reason.

A few minutes later, Swiss sits on the sofa to watch the little ones but above all hang out a little on his phone to relax and keep himself busy. Rain had been focused on building lego birds. He seemed to have calmed down a little as he concentrated on stacking the small bricks on top of each other.

"Swiss, look. This bird looks like the one that hides in the greenhouse all the time." The little water ghoul said shyly, showing off his latest construction. A small brown and white bird held in the palms of his hands.

The multi-ghoul looks up from his screen and smiles tenderly when he sees the little bricks animal. "He's very cute and he actually looks a lot like him. You did a great job. I'm proud of you, love."

Rain smiled slightly at the nickname. He refocuses on his constructions and the multi-ghoul on his phone. No one had noticed that Phantom had his eyes glued to the birds since his friend pointed one out. His pupils enlarge and his tail wags rapidly, he wants to hunt.

The quintessence ghoul gets on all fours and runs at full speed towards the small animals. He pretends to devour the birds and tries to catch them. Obviously most end up broken and the little colored bricks fly all over the room. Rain screams and cries as he sees his little plastic friends being destroyed.

It's too much for him.

He jumps on Phantom and bites one of his arms while he slaps his back with the palms of his hands. The other little ghoul also begins to cry while struggling and squeal. The multi-ghoul rushes to separate them while trying to understand the source of the conflict.

Seeing that Rain clearly hasn't finished and wants to fight, he holds him back and calls Dewdrop to the rescue knowing very well that he is in one of the next rooms. The latter quickly arrives in the games room and witnesses the scene. Rain's arms are held tightly by Swiss to hold him back while Phantom is curled up on the ground crying.

"I hate you Phantom! You're a m-monster! You're so s-stupid!" Said the little water ghoul, struggling and kicking in the air to try to reach the other little ghoul.

The quintessence ghoul cries more, putting his hands over his ears to try not to hear the mean things his friend says to him. Swiss goes to him to comfort him and see if he is hurt while Dew takes over to take care of Rain.

"Hey! Why are you being mean to him? Calm down and tell me what happened." The fire ghoul said, holding his friend's arm tightly and speaking in a firm tone.

"He killed my b-birds! He attacked t-them to e-eat them!" Rain cries as tears still fall down his pink cheeks.

Dewdrop quickly looks around the room to figure out what birds he's talking about then notices colorful Lego bricks spread out everywhere. He sighs then turns his attention to his friend to speak calmly. "Phantom is smaller than you so he doesn't always understand everything. You're bigger, you can explain to him that they're not real birds. I understand that it might annoy you but it's quickly rebuilt."

"But I spent time building them and he k-killed them..." He said, sniffling and wiping his cheeks.

"I know honey...but he just wanted to play with you I think. He didn't think he was doing anything wrong. It was you who hurt him. You bit him, hit him and you said mean words to him. He's sad now, you hurt his heart." He said calmly to explain to him.

"Okay I understand. I should go apologize then." He said with his head lowered, sad for having hurt his friend.

The water ghoul slowly approaches the sniffing quintessence ghoul who is snuggled up against the multi-ghoul. He looks at him for a short moment, feeling guilty, then crouches in front of him, lowering his head.

"I'm sorry Phantom. I was just angry and I didn't understand that you wanted to play. Sorry for hurting you. Forgive me for hurting your heart. You're not a monster, you're my friend. I love my friends so I love you. Sorry, bug." Rain says in an almost solemn tone, looking at his feet encased in the fabric of his shark onesie pajamas while he has his hands behind his back. Its tail gently swayed from side to side and its ears lowered.

He slowly approaches his friend and gives him a small kiss on the cheek before stepping back. He thinks for a moment while the quint ghoul watches him out of the corner of his eye.

A sunny afternoon playing together in the ministry's huge garden, what more could you ask for? Copia had even joined his ghouls outside to enjoy the good weather and have fun with them.

Just Phantom was missing. It's been a few days since the young ghoul seemed to have a fog-filled head. The others have noticed that, he seems sad and thoughtful at the moment. Every time someone asks him how he's feeling, he forces himself to give a big, obviously fake, smile and say that everything is fine.

The others stopped asking him when they realized they would probably never get an explanation. They're just trying to take his mind off him and avoid being pushy.

This noon, during the meal, Phantom barely spoke and he seemed stuck in his world. Which is strange because he's usually the first to participate in discussions and accompany Swiss in his jokes. Another detail did not escape Rain, his friend's eyes were red and swollen. He looked so tired. As if a single cloud had been above his head for several days even though it was wonderful weather outside.

The water ghoul would have wanted to speak to him alone after the meal to find out what was bothering him but the latter had fled. Phantom had left the table as quickly as he could to return to his room.

Now that Rain is here, having fun with the others under the sun, he feels guilty. Guilty because Phantom isn't doing well and no one is going to see him. The water ghoul sighs and decides to fix this. No matter what his friend's problem is, he will find a solution.

Rain signals to his friends that he will be back in a few moments and gives a small wave before leaving. He confidently crosses the large corridors of the ministry towards the young ghoul's room. Once he arrives at the right door he stops. All the confidence he had gained while he was walking just vanished.

The water ghoul takes a deep breath then knocks gently on the old wood of the door. No answer. He tries again, thinking that perhaps his friend didn't hear him. Always nothing. He sighs a little then slowly opens the door. He coughs to indicate his presence to his friend who is curled up on his bed with his back to the door.

"It's Rain, I came to see how you were." He said with a soft voice, walking slowly into the room, worried and hesitant. "I thought maybe...we could talk?"

He continues to take small steps and ends up seeing his friend's face. He sits delicately on the edge of the bed when he sees that he is crying.

"Hey baby bug, what's going on? Why are you crying? Did something happen to you?" He's even more worried than before but he tries not to show it or let it be heard in his voice.

"Nothing. Everything's fine." He said sobbing, quickly wiping away the tears that had flowed down his slightly reddened face. “You can go back and have fun with the others.”

Rain raises an eyebrow unconvinced at the answer he got then sits down in the middle of the bed leaning back on the pillows. “Can I touch you?”

Phantom nods slowly, sniffling. He is turned around by his friend so that he can be held in his arms. He hesitates for a moment then lays his head on his gill friend's chest. Making his t-shirt wet by continuing to cry and hugging him tighter.

Rain strokes his back and hair gently to try to calm him down. He had understood very well that the young ghoul would not say anything without having had time to calm down before and until he had decided to do so. So there's no point in rushing him. He had to give her time. It was about ten minutes later that the crying stopped. Little sniffles from time to time but it's nothing.

"I'm sorry about your t-shirt... It's soaked now." He said in a small, feverish voice, sniffing and wiping a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if it helped you, bug." He said, giving a reassuring smile while tucking a lock of hair behind his friend's ear. “Would you like to talk to me about what’s wrong?”

The soft and reassuring voice of the water ghoul has its effect. The young ghoul thought for a moment about what he could say to him. He speaks softly, looking down hesitantly. "I want to, but I'm afraid you'll find it ridiculous or make fun of me..."

He lifts his head gently, holding his chin, then gently caresses his cheek with his thumb while he looks into his eyes. "I won't make fun of you Phantom. I promise."

"O-okay then I'll tell you." He said smiling slightly. Rain reassures him a lot and he feels safe with him. He takes a deep breath and then speaks a little hesitantly. "I'm- I'm afraid Copia won't like me."

The water ghoul raises his eyebrows a little surprised as he continues to caress his friend's cheek. “What makes you think that?”

"Well...I'm new to the group. He's known you for longer. I figured maybe he likes me less than you or less than Aether since they still spend time together." He says with a small voice and avoiding his friend's gaze because of the shame he feels at this moment.

"Copia loves you. The ghouls love you. The fans love you. The whole ministry loves you. I love you..." The water ghoul hugs him a little tighter and gives him a kiss on the head between his two horns before smiling at him. "I'm truly sorry if anyone did something that made you think the opposite. You are important here and Copia loves you just as much as the others. It's not because you're new that he loves you any less and what's more, you're not alone in this. Aurora does too is new."

“You’re lying to reassure me, huh?” He said in a small voice, sighing desperately.

"I would never lie to you about anything serious. I swear, little bug." He said sincerely, giving a small reassuring smile.

Around three-quarters of the way through the film, small gurgling are heard in the common room. Television doesn't even succeed in masking these noises.

The quintessence little ghoul folds his legs on himself, curling up even more on the couch. He blushed slightly as he hid his face in his knees and chewed on the wing tip of his plush bat.

The large earth ghoul looks at his friend with a small smile and gently tickles his ribs while speaking to him in a teasing tone. "Oh little monster, are you hungry? I thought I heard growls coming from you. Are you planning to attack me to eat me?"

Phantom giggles and raises his head, pouting a little. He gently strokes his cheek with the little bat's other wing, the one that isn't wet from his drool. Feeling the soft fabric of his stuffed animal helps him stay calm and reassured. "I'm not a monster Mounty. My tummy making weird noises. 'm hungry!"

"If you're not a monster, what are you then?" Keep talking in that little teasing tone of yours. "And yes, I suspect it, I heard it gurgling. Do you want us to go eat something?" Gently stroke the little ghoul's hair, smiling at him.

"I'm a ghoul. Wanna finish the movie. Eat afterwards."

"Okay let's finish the movie then, little bug." Kisses his head between his two horns.

The young ghoul lays his head on the arm of the older one and purrs while repeating chewing on the wing of his plush.

They finish watching the film and during the end credits, the earth ghoul accompanies his friend in his little joyful applause.

"Looks like you liked the movie, little one." He said with a big smile, ruffling his hair.

"Yeah it was great. But...I'm really hungry now." Gently move his head while giggling and putting his hair back properly after placing the little bat on the sofa. "Want you to carry me on your back to the kitchen. Pleaaase." He said making puppy eyes with a big smile to show off all his fangs.

Mountain chuckles and makes an exaggerated sigh so that the little ghoul understands that he is not really annoyed. He turns his back to him and barely a few seconds later he feels a weight clinging to him. He holds the youngest's legs firmly to make sure he doesn't fall and walks into the kitchen. They begin to rummage in the cupboards and the fridge together but without being convinced.

"Um bug, there's not much here anymore. The only cupcakes left are the ones for Dew when he's tiny." He said, continuing to search in vain while thinking of a solution.

"But I'm hungry !" The quint ghoul said, tapping his feet on the ground and frown as he grew impatient.

"I know honey... I might have a solution. If you can wait a little longer to eat we can cook waffles together and eat them afterwards. Do you want to do that? Would you like to eat waffles?" He gives a small reassuring smile while holding his hands to try to calm him down.

The little ghoul's eyes light up and he quickly nods with a big smile. He jumps up and down repeating the words waffles several times while Mountain places all the equipment and ingredients on the table.

The big ghoul washes his hands then weighs the right amount for each food. He then helps the little ghoul wash his hands and settle into a chair around the table.

“If you are ready you can start by pouring the flour, sugar and yeast into the salad bowl in front of you and mix afterwards.” The earth ghoul said confidently, smiling.

The quintessence ghoul flow nods its head then looks for the three ingredients mentioned. He pours in the flour first then the sugar and...stops there. His gaze continues to scan the different ingredients on the table then he looks at Mountain a little lost and confused. “What is yeast?”

"That's it. It looks a bit like flour." He said, gently pushing the bowl with the yeast in front of the little ghoul. “This is what makes your dough rise when it cooks.”

"Ok thank you." He said as he put the yeast on top of the other two ingredients. “Now I can mix.” He puts his hands in the salad bowl and stirs them gently, being careful not to spill everything.

"Stirred with the big spoon, Phantom..." He sighs, half-desperate, half-softened by what he sees even if he can't help but chuckle slightly.

"Oh sorry." He said innocently, removing his hands from the salad bowl.

He doesn't even bother to look to see if there's a tea towel he wipes his hands on his stomach quite naturally. His black t-shirt is now covered in white handprints from the flour. The large ghoul smiled in despair and amusement once again while he watches his friend stir with the big spoon this time.

Mountain cracks the eggs into a bowl and the texture of the yolks makes Phantom giggle as he tries to catch them between his fingers. Then he whisks the eggs and lets the quint pour them into the large salad bowl. He then adds the melted butter himself for fear that the little ghoul will get burned with the heat of the bowl. He adds a pinch of salt and stirs a little, explaining that the dough is too hard at the moment for the little one to do it. He then asks him to pour the milk very slowly while he stirs. Phantom listens attentively and is very focused in his task, which makes Mountain smile. Once the dough is a little more liquid he makes him stop pouring in the milk. He lets him mix to please him while he prepares the waffle iron.

About twenty minutes later, which seemed endless to the little ghoul, the salad bowl no longer contains any dough and there is a large plate filled with a pile of hot waffles. Half of the stack is soft while the other half is crunchy to suit everyone's tastes. Mountain quickly washes the dishes and Phantom helps him by putting the utensils away.

Once finished, the big ghoul takes out icing sugar, dough spread and two different jams. The quint rushes to the dish, takes a waffle and roughly spreads some dough spread on it using a small spoon. Mountain also takes a waffle and puts icing sugar on it. The two start to eat and the older one laughs when he sees his friend take a big bite and get chocolate all over his mouth and on the tip of his nose. The little one doesn't pay attention and continues to eat quickly, taking big bites as if he were starving. He really seems to like the waffles a lot.

They eat a few then Phantom makes a new waffle with jam on it. He takes a paper towel and places the waffles on it. He took it in his hands and was very careful.

“What are you doing little one?” Mountain said, raising an eyebrow in intrigue.

Yesterday Rain gave his hormone injection under the supervision of Cumulus. Everything went well and he is very happy with it. Well...only if he leaves out a small detail. A big detail in fact.

He feels like he's going crazy.

He slept very poorly last night, as he often does in the days after his injection. This strange feeling of lack and fixation he feels. Bordering on obsession. Everything makes him think of that. Every movement, every breath, every image, every object, every person... He wants everything and everyone. His pupils are dilated and he is breathing quickly. Anyone might think they're high when they're not at all.

He just needs it.

Since waking up he has only thought about that. Even before. This is also the reason that prevented him from sleeping well. He silently fights against himself but he knows very well that he will end up giving in to his desire. He is warm. His whole body is burning. He's boiling inside.

This desire becomes necessary.

He could accuse the whole world of being against him knowing full well that there is only one person responsible for his feelings. Himself. More precisely his hormones. It must be said that the others don't help him either. Just standing a few feet away from him right now is like torture.

This morning when leaving his room, Rain came across Swiss who was wearing only a bath towel hanging around his waist as he was coming out of the shower. The multi was in the hallway talking to Cirrus. The water ghoul couldn't help but involuntarily ogle at him as he passed by.

The little ringlets of his hair, his magnificent face, his infectious smile, his soft skin, the drops of water that fall and drip down his muscular chest at that moment, his waistline, his lower abdomen and his muscular thighs... Rain bites his lower lip and unconsciously squeezes his thighs a little, just thinking about all this.

But the most interesting thing was hidden under that cursed bath towel. He had thought about falling on purpose to hope to tear off pieces of tissue because he wanted to, but he settled for walking faster to prevent the situation from turning into a tragedy.

"Hey Rain? Are you with us? Are you listening to me?" Mountain said, shaking his hand in front of his friend's face. “You’re weird today, man.”

Oops, he had also apparently forgotten the details and had gone too deep in his thoughts. Phantom, Dewdrop and him agree to go to the greenhouse so that Mountain shows them a new plant that he is proud to take care of.

The water ghoul comes back to reality by blinking his eyes several times and realizes three things. Already, all his friends are looking at him strangely, wondering what is happening to him. Then, the big ghoul looks a little upset at not being listened to by everyone. Finally, his underwear is wet. And that, that's really the thing too many. He'll explode if he doesn't do something.

"I'm sincerely sorry Mountain. I was lost in my thoughts. I'll come back to see your plant later, I promise. Right now I have uh...something to do. Sorry." Rain said looking away, taking a few steps back with an apologetic expression on his face.

He hears his friend sigh as he turns and feels everyone's confused looks on his shoulders. He's really sorry but he can't hold back any longer. He walks quickly to his room, traversing the long corridors of the ministry.

Once he arrives, he doesn't even take the time to close the door properly and unbuttons his pants before unzipping it. His pants and boxers quickly end up falling in disarray on the cold floor not far from his dresser. The water ghoul already feels the heat from his crotch spreading to the top of his inner thighs, accompanied by a feeling of wetness.

Rain lies on his back on his bed, his upper back and shoulders sinking a little into his pillows. He slowly lowers his right hand onto his body and doesn't wait any longer. He can finally let out a sigh mixed between relief and pleasure immediately after he begins to gently caress his dickclit with the tips of his fingers. The senses were flocking to that part of his body, making him so sensitive and so wanting.

"Oh fuck... I'll never wait that long again." He says, sighing again as he puts a little more pressure on his fingers.

Quite quickly, he moistens the tips of his index and middle fingers so that they slide better on his capricious limb then places them each on either side of his tiny cock to start making back and forth movements against it. He alternates with small circular movements, rewetting his fingers thanks to his transparent and viscous slick.

Not long after, he himself teases the entrance to his pussy by pressing his fingertips on the completely soaked spot. His middle finger goes in very easily because he is so excited. He gently removes it then inserts it again accompanied by his ring finger. He shivers as he feels the pleasant sensation surrounded and pressed against his two fingers. A warm, wet place just waiting to be used for personal pleasure.

Gentle back and forth movements settle in as his breathing becomes deeper. This doesn't stay long as the gentle movements become faster and more confident. His fingers on the inside make small waves movements and imitate a hook to stimulate him while his fingers on the outside press against his humid, burning skin. His eyes slowly close to make the most of it.

After several minutes had passed while he was making himself feel good, footsteps were heard in the hallway. He doesn't pay attention because he's too busy moaning softly while his breathing is rapid and jerky.

The fire ghoul stretches his leg back to close the bedroom door by pushing it with his foot then slowly approaches Rain who opens his eyes while slowing down the movements of his hand.

"So? Do you accept my proposal?" He says smiling as he caresses his friend's chest with his fingertips.

"Are you really asking me that? Of course. Come on, hurry up and help me." The water ghoul said desperately, holding his friend's arm with his free hand.

Dewdrop chuckles a little and smiles, bringing his face closer. He kisses him slowly and realizes how fast Rain's heart is beating. He could almost hear it through his chest. With their eyes closed, they take advantage of the moment to feel each other's breathing accelerate. The fire ghoul pulls his head back shortly after and removes his friend's t-shirt.

He slides his hand down his body then between his legs. He intentionally press on the water ghoul's hand so his fingers go even deeper into his pussy and hear him moan.

Dew gently removes Rain's fingers as he kneels on the bed between his legs and looks at him with a smirk. “So pretty for me.” He runs his fingers over his friend's cunt, taking care to avoid his clit, then lick the slick off his fingers. “So good and wet too. Just for me. I'm lucky.”

"Please stop making me wait. I need it." The water ghoul said in a pleading and desperate tone.

The fire ghoul raises an eyebrow and the corners of his mouth form a big smirk now. He moves forward to be on top of Rain and kiss him long and languorously. Then he trails his kisses down his cheek, down his jaw to stop at his neck. Their breathing becomes deeper and more labored. Rain bites his lower lip as he places his hands on Dewdrop's belt buckle and begins to undo it.

Dew stops him by placing a hand on both of his and looks him in the eyes. "No. You don't need that. Let me help you another way, darling."

Rain swallows hard and nods slightly, looking at him in despair. “O-okay but tell me what you plan to do to me then."

"So many things." He says smirking as he resumes kissing his neck. He nibbles the burning skin beneath his mouth.

"Dew please... I can very well end up alone if you don't want to." He says pleadingly as he starts to get impatient.

"Poor thing. You're so desperate and wanting. I'm just playing with you before I make you regret saying that." Said the fire ghoul, laughing mischievously and biting his neck a little more.

"Dewdrop. I'm begging you." His voice cracks at the end as he tears up in his eyes looking at him.

Sighs a little while looking at him then speaks more seriously. "Okay, I'll tell you what I plan to do to you. I'll start right after that so you won't even have time to record everything."

"Do whatever you want. I just need to cum." Speaks in a desperate tone, pressing the side of his face against Dew's.

"Considering the state you're in it shouldn't take too long, don't worry about that." Kisses him on the cheek with a smirk then moves closer to his ear to speak softly to him in a teasing voice. "I'm going to start by lowering my head slowly so I can suck and lick you. Then, I'll stick two of my fingers in your pretty little cunt and fuck you hard with them while I bite your delicious neck. I'm going to make you cry exhaustion, until you can't take it anymore."

Rain shivers, he doesn't even have time to realize that the fire ghoul is already kissing his lower stomach. He puts a pillow under his hips to raise it a little and kisses his inner thighs. He nips at his tender, warm flesh as he tries to control his heavy breathing. The water ghoul bends his legs and raises them a little, groaning with impatience and desire.

Dew smirks to himself and springs into action. A first slow lick covering the entire area is given. A small moan filled the silent room. Then a second. And a third. Rain holds the fire ghoul's silky hair in one of his hands while the other gently holds the sheet. His warm tongue gently runs over his dickclit and teases it a little before taking it entirely in his mouth. He sucks it slowly but hard, continuing to play with his tongue while he moves his hand up his chest and delicately pinches one of his nipples between his fingers.

The water ghoul's hand tightens on the fabric and he squeals a little as he squirms. His eyes roll back into his skull as his shoulders and head sink into the pillow behind him. The more Dew speeds up, the closer he is. His thighs are already trembling and tightening a little despite all the will he has to keep his legs open. He knows he's completely screwed when he looks down and sees a pair of eyes staring at him.

"So good... I'm close Dew-" He said, his voice shaking, arching his back.

The fire ghoul holds his thighs tightly in his hands and gently shakes his head as he continues his work.

"I'm not going to be able to hold back-" He said, breathing harder and pulling on the sheet a little pleadingly.

Seconds later a silent scream tries to escape from his throat as he pant. His legs tremble and his thighs tighten around the blonde head. His whole body tenses up as his back no longer even touches the mattress. His body gradually relaxes after Dew pulls his head back and notices a damp feeling on his cheeks. He doesn't even remember when he started crying. He just felt a wave of pleasure continue to run through his entire body, going to every corner.

The fire ghoul removes his wet t-shirt at the collar and quickly wipes his mouth dripping with slick and drool. He slowly catches his breath, smiling as he watches his friend.

"You're so good. I love eating between your legs." He said, still a little out of breath, licking his lips.

Chuckles a little while continuing to squirm slightly. “I know, you say it every time.”

"It's true." Shrug his shoulders and smile. "On the other hand, I didn't allow you to cum. But since that's what you want, I'm going to give you more."

Dew leans over Rain to kiss his neck while his hand runs over his pussy. His fingers wet quickly and he takes the first one in easily, tearing a moan from the water ghoul's throat. He feels the muscle tighten around him and lightly nibbles the skin beneath his lips. He removes his finger and teases him by making circular motions on his clit.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck me hard Dew, please..." Rain said, grabbing the skin of the fire ghoul's back and digging his nails into it before clawing.

Dewdrop smirks as he nips the water ghoul's neck. He gently slides both fingers inside him and starts moving them right after. “That’s what I was planning to do.”

The fire ghoul makes rapid back and forth movements at the same time as his fingers move inside. His fangs sink into the tender, fragile flesh of Rain's neck. The two moaned in unison and the sounds of the slick filled the room. Nothing more, they no longer speak because Dew is so focused on satisfying his partner. He just wants Rain to be relieved.

He always liked to give and admired others to take pleasure. It boosts his ego and excites him too. His free hand wanders gently over the water ghoul's torso and delicately pinches his nipples between the pads of his fingers. He figures he's working his hand so hard on his friend's soiled pussy that invisible bruises will soon appear around the entrance.

He groans at the thought and speeds up his movements even more just as his heart rate increases as well. The muscle around his fingers tightens as tears flow from the water ghoul's nearly closed eyes, rolling down his face and crashing onto the fabric of the pillow. They both know that if something goes wrong in this situation they have a safe word so there's no need to worry, on the contrary.

A second time, without warning, Rain cums. His whole body tenses and Dew's hand feels even wetter and stickier. Small spasms occur in his lower abdomen while he still feels the pleasure of his orgasm. His body relaxes little by little while his mind wanders elsewhere, he is in a daze and only hears muffled noises around him.

Everything is fine but it's too much. Too much stimulation, too much sensation, too much pleasure. Suddenly Rain was crying loudly while his friend was lying down next to him.

The fire ghoul immediately understands what is happening and remains calm, gently hugging him to reassure him. "Shhh it's okay honey. You're allowed to cry, it's normal. I'm here with you, take the time you need and try to breathe slowly." He said, gently stroking his hair with his clean hand and placing a delicate kiss between his horns.

The young shinobi, far too sagely and exhausted for his age, nearly sighed in relief as he closed the door behind him. Resisting the urge to sag against the sturdy structure and just breathe for a moment, Gaara followed the waning smell of dinner into the kitchen. On the counter he found a covered plate with a note next to it. 

Discarding his formal hat, or head umbrella as it had become so tenderly known within his household, the redhead sat down and began leisurely digging into his now cold dinner. Thinking offhandedly about why he was always so eager to return home, because of things like the meals that usually awaited him and incessantly pestering councilmen whom he had no idea why he tolerated, it was only as he read the note did he pick up the pace of his eating.

You didn't tell me you had a late night tonight, I had been looking forward to having you to myself. Finish all your vegetables and get your esteemed ass into bed, my Lord.

Note clutched in one hand, the now smirking kage discarded his empty plate into the sink before promptly making his way up to his bedroom.

Our bedroom, some part of his mind felt obliged to correct, but the weary shinobi hardly paid mind as he carefully pushed the door open and crept into the scarcely lit room, making not a sound to disrupt his sleeping lover. Pausing at the end of the bed for only a moment, studying the cropped pink hair splayed messily over his deep red pillow case and the pouted lips of the girl to whom such hair belonged, Gaara realized that perhaps it wasn't the impending dinner that gave him such anxiety to come home at night, realized that perhaps it was the sights like this that often greeted him that had him returning home at night with renewed vigor and energy he often lacked.

Blinking to rid himself of such musings, blaming the sentimentality on his sleepy condition, he strode silently to his desk, pulling the white robes from his body and hanging them over his chair. Next to come off were his shoes, which, in his progressively tiring state as the soft breathing of the creature in his bed lulled him, he carelessly kicked off. The soft thud resulting was minor, but enough to awake the slumbering kunoichi.

"You're later than normal," Sakura grumbled, voice slightly muffled as she buried her face further into the pillow as if resisting full cognizance. If he had been an intruder, she didn't so much as look to see him. He wasn't sure if the thought made him want to smile at her confidence that it was he who would be returning to their bedroom at night or yell at her for not being more careful. He settled for neither as he set the last remaining articles on the chair and approached the side of the bed, clad in only his short black undergarments.

"Unforeseeable progressions," his mouth replied automatically as he slipped under the covers next to her. Gaara could just make out the slight quirk of her pale pink lips as she rolled to face him.

"You always say that," he wondered why, if he always said that, she felt the need to point it out before her searching fingers slid over his arms and she gently encouraged him towards her, "You shouldn't let those old grannies argue into the night," the pinkette mumbled, sleep not leaving her voice.

Ever obliging, the Kazekage reached to slip his arm around her and pull her closer into his embrace, resting his forehead against hers. "They're incessant," the sigh accompanying his words blew her sleep mused bangs slightly about her forehead, "I would have left earlier had I been able."

His warm breath seemed enough to encourage her eyes closed once more and, under his steady sea foam gaze, Sakura tilted her head to nuzzle her nose into his cheek, "I know, I know," she sighed, sleep evidently overtaking her once more. "You're going to work yourself to death."

Gaara tightened the arm wound about her waist, using the other to nestle into her pink hair and cup the back of her head to pull it to rest under his chin. Knowing that sleep had obviously claimed her, he closed his own eyes, content with joining her sooner rather than later.