•Ghost BC• ~Oneshots and HC's~

⛔️Aether x Reader - Mating press⛔️

Contains: Breeding, knotting
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It had been a long day, you had been helping out in the band room, fixing things and replacing cords, and Satan knows how many guitar picks you stepped on. Your feet hurt from the amount of picks that stabbed you.

You also patched up a fair amount of injuries, fingers getting nicked on guitar strings, knuckles hitting the metal edges of the drums, people stubbing toes, tripping over cords, and Swiss was being stupid and tripped over his tail and fell on one of the amps.

Aether comes up behind you. "You look tired."
You nod. "I am. I need to get some rest."
"I'll be downstairs if you need me."
"Thanks." You say. "On second thought..."
Aether turns back to you.

"Would you mind coming to bed with me?" You say. Aether blinks a few times, seeming to be a little surprised by your request. "Please," You say. "I've been so worried about everything that I haven't really gotten a chance to be alone with you in awhile." You say.

"Y-yeah, Sure," He says. "I'll go get ready."
You walk back to your room and take off your clothes and change into pajamas. You brush your hair and go to bed, lying down and staring at the ceiling. Aether comes in shortly after and sits down next to you.

You look over at him and smile. "Thanks for coming to bed with me."
He smiles softly and nods. "Anytime."
You smile and close your eyes, falling asleep within moments. You sleep for a few hours before waking up again, around midnight.

Aether's still in bed with you, breathing softly. You snuggle up to him and he wraps an arm around your shoulders. You both just lie there in silence for a few minutes before you feel Aether's hand on your lower back. He starts to massage your lower back in slow circular motions. You lean into his touch and sigh.

It feels so good, you don't want to move for fear of losing this moment. You know he can feel your emotions, as he starts to purr. The sounds is intoxicating, hearing the deep, rumbling, throaty noise in his chest. You reach your hand up and run your fingers through his hair.

You feel his fingers slowly glide up your spine, his knuckles brushing against your neck. His hands feel like Dew's but a little softer. You close your eyes and lean your head back against the bed, enjoying the sensations.

After a few more minutes, you feel his fingers graze against your bra strap. You open your eyes and look at him, surprised. His eyes are wide and he's looking at you with adoration. You blush and look away, embarrassed.

You hear him whisper, "Mmm..."
You feel him lean in and press a chaste peck on your lips. You don't move and keep your hands on his shoulders. You're not sure if you should push him away or pull him closer.
After a few moments, he whispers, "You're my queen."

You feel his lips graze against your cheek and neck. You turn your head and wrap your arms around him, kissing him back. He pushes his tongue into your mouth and you reciprocate. You explore the contours of his lips with yours and you feel his hands roam your back and bottom. You slowly start to undress him, starting with his shirt, which falls off his arms and onto the bed.

He's got a similar build to Omega, but with a little chub around his tummy and strong muscular arms. You pull off his shirt and he lets out a soft moan of approval. You blush and keep undressing him, taking off his belt and unbuckling his pants. He lets out another soft moan as his hands roam your back, feeling your curvature.

You kneel down and slide his pants and underwear down his legs, stepping out of them once they're off. You lift his bare legs up, running your hands over his muscular thighs. He shivers and his breath hitches. You smile, and then take off your pajama top and take it off, revealing your bra to him. You blush and he licks his lips, looking at you. "You're Just as pretty as they said you were, if not prettier," You blush and he chuckles.