•Ghost BC• ~Oneshots and HC's~

⛔️Swiss x Reader - Oil⛔️

You can read this as a continuation of - or as it's own thing.

Uh, I also have no idea where any of these ideas came from it just happened. But yeah. Stuff.
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Swiss had been asking about it all day. You have no idea where he got the idea from, but you finally caved in and agreed.

"Ok, ok, I'll let you put oil on me," you say, sighing slightly.
Swiss claps and bounces on his toes a little, like a toddler who's been told they can have a popsicles.

He grabs your arm and pulls you up to his room, slamming the doors shut and locking it.

He draws a small bottle of oil from his back pocket and tosses it to you.  You look at it a little confused then back at him. "Come on, I'm gonna oil you up. I wanna see how much you love it."

You smile and nod. "Okay," you tell him, grinning, "I'll try."
"You'll do it," he says, grinning back.

You take the bottle and look at the label. It reads, Oil of Anointing. You look at the bottle a little longer, then look back at Swiss.

"You ok with that?" he asks.
"Uh, yeah, I think so." You say.
Swiss grins, flashing his fangs slightly. "Ok, strip, go lay on the bed, belly down, back up."

You shake your head a little, finding it a little humorous how excited he is. You pull your clothes off lay down on the bed, which is soft and fluffy. Your heart is racing. You close your eyes and take a deep breath.

You can feel the oil hit your skin.
"Lean forward a little." Swiss instructs.
You do as you're told, putting your hands palms down on the bed. Your heart is racing and you have some tightness in your chest.

"Spread 'em," Swiss says.
You open your eyes and slowly widen your legs, putting your feet as far apart as possible. Your not quite sure why Swiss wants your legs spread for this. You can see Swiss standing over you, smirking a little.

"You okay?" he asks. You nod, gripping the bedsheets, starting to get a little anxious.

Swiss rubs the small of your back, running his hands down your sides, and you feel your heart start to beat faster. He moves up your back, his hands cupping your head and his thumbs rubbing the back of your neck.

"I think you might be a little tense," he says, rubbing your neck a little. "I'ma just come up behind you, put my hands on your shoulders, and we're gon na work through it."

You feel your heart racing faster and faster. You grip the sheets a little tighter.

"Don't worry, baby," he says, rubbing your neck, "I'm gonna take real good care of you. I won't let nothing happen to you."

You start to relax a little.
"Now, I wanna try something. Close your eyes."
You close them and feel him rub the back of your neck. Your heart is racing and you have a pounding in your chest.

"I wanna try somethin' new," he says, "What do you think about...?"
He pauses for a second, leaving you nervous.

"What do you think about... you know... making a baby?"

You gasp a little. "Swiss... I- I thought you didn't like kids- I-I mean- you were terrified when we talked about kits-"

"Shhhh, don't worry, I'm still afraid. I just wanna... I think I can be a dad, I think I can do it. C'mon, let's have a baby. I wanna make a baby with you."