Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

🔞Sodo - The Hoodie

I am reenacting a scene that happened on Janiter AI so... yea :)
Ghoulette reader. You'll understand more into the story

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You felt it coming earlier that morning and it was driving you fucking WILD. You had been summoned about two months ago and had taken a liking to all the ghouls. You were adjusting to earth very nicely after being fresh out of the pits of hell. The only thing that had to go wrong... went wrong.

You went into heat. Being around ghouls and ghouls that loved you, well, it brought on your heat much, much earlier, catching you off guard. Your instincts had fucked with you and currently were wining.

You needed something. Someone. Him.

You needed Sodo so badly but couldn't bring yourself to say anything. So, you did what any sensible ghoulette would do and tried to mask your scent and knocked on Sodo's door before walking right in. Sodo looked up from his room, raising an eyebrow.

"Is this some special goodnight I'm getting?" He chuckled, putting his phone down and watching as you walked over to his closest.

"All my hoodies are in the laundry. Can I borrow one?" You asked, your eyes flicking over his closest, landing on a plain black one he always wore.

"Sure, knock yourself out. Take any execpt the discontinued band ones. Those will be worth some shit in a couple years." He shrugged.

"Thanks." You pulled it off the hanger and disappeared from his room. He rolled his eyes. Something smelled off about you but he didn't acknowledge it.

You scurried to your room that was beside his and shut the door, going over towards the bed. You couldn't get out of your clothes fast enough. You stripped fully before settling on your bed, spreading your legs instantly. Your fingers moved down to tease at your clit, feeling yourself already extremely wet. You bunched the hoodie up and rested it near your face, inhaling Sodo's scent deeply. You growled softly, thrusting two fingers inside you. Even his scent didn't seem to be enough. You grabbed the one sleeve of the hoodie and moved it downwards, rubbing it against yourself as you kept your face nuzzled into the hoodie.

You let out small whimpers and whines, your body tensing and starting to shake as your orgasm got closer and closer. You moaned and shuddered, legs tensing as the blissful feeling overcame you. You pulled the hoodie away to late. The bottom of the sleeve was covered in your cum. You mentally cursed to yourself. With you being in heat, you had quite a lot more release then usual. You whimpered softly, nuzzling your face into his hoodie again.

You were jarred instantly by a knock on your door before it opened.

"Y/n, are you alright? Are you crying–" Sodo stopped short, seeing your naked form and if he looked close enough in the dark room, his hoodie sleeve had a substance on it. It was wet.

"Y/n... you naughty little bitch." He spoke before shutting the door and locking it. "You lied, didn't you? You little perv, getting off and cumming on my hoodie." He growled with a smirk, walking around and harshly grabbing you by the chin.

"Is that why you wanted it? So you could smell it and use it to fuck yourself, in hopes it could replace me? Darling, you are hilarious, truly." Sodo laughed. Your face flushed bright, bright red, making you try to look away. Sodo growled, keeping a firm grip on your chin. He grabbed the sleeve of the hoodie before huffing.

"So, your heat hit you, hm? Why didn't you tell anyone so you could get put into isolation?" He glared at his hoodie but yanking it away from you and putting it on the floor.

"Didn't know I was going into heat till this morning. It came early." You whispered, your eyes on his hand as it trailed down your body, your legs instinctively opening.

"Hm..." He hummed, pressing the pad of his finger against your clit. You practically choked, you body jolting and bucking your hips upwards. He growled, pressing them back down to the bed.

"Stay still." He snapped. He grabbed your wrists and pinned them above you with a smirk, rubbing harder at your clit. You whimpered and squirmed, back arching off the bed.

"See? Doesn't this feel better then some hoodie of mine?" He smirked, leaning down so his long blonde hair fell around you, his face close to yours.

"Y-Yes." You moaned softly. He grinned, closing the distance between you and pressing his lips to yours. With a possessive growl, he thrusted two fingers into you, kissing you harder and drinking in your moans. He added a third, making your back arch and your chest go against his. He pulled away, a string of spit momentarily connecting your lips.

"Fuck, you're tight." He hissed, leaning down and starting to attach your neck, pressing kisses and nips along it, making sure to leave some nice hickeys.

"This what you wanted? What you were fantasizing about when you came on my hoodie?" He growled into your ear, causing you to whimper with a nod.

"Such a naughty girl. I can't fucking believe you came on my hoodie just because you in heat. You're pathetic. And I fucking love it." He growled, pressing a kiss to your earlobe before nipping it. You moaned, grinding your hips against his hand.

"Just a begging, whining little bitch in heat." He tutted. He fucked you faster with his fingers, making you squirm.

"I-I'm–" you started but Sodo curling his fingers into you choked you off with a moan. Within seconds you were cumming, panting, whining and squirming desperately. He growled, slowing his fingers before bringing them to a halt. He pulled them out, leaning down and pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.

You whimpered as you heard him lick his fingers off before he settled down beside you on the bed, lifting your spent body into his arms, holding you close.

"You better rest up good, darling. Because when you wake up, I'm pounding you into the mattress." He smirked.