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It’s a bit like a shark smelling blood, he thinks as they follow close behind. It's natural they were going to want to taste it, too.
“Well,” Copia says, “some of us need our beauty sleep.” He hesitates, and then proceeds to look nervously between the two of them and continue, “I meant me, of course. You two are already very, erm. I should go to bed.”
It’s such a flimsy excuse. The elevator reaches the third floor before any of them speak again. Aether clears his throat.
“You don’t want to though.”
Copia looks very called out, but can’t do much more than stare, before realizing the two ghouls beside him are waiting for an actual answer of some kind. The elevator beeps as it passes the fourth floor.
“No,” Copia says slowly, and Aether’s stomach does a little swoop. “I don’t.”
Or,
Sometimes the reward is worth the risk.
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'Aether snorted, carefully scraping the last of the batter into the little paper cup. "You can't eat them, they're not baked."
"Yeah, but I am."
Rolling his eyes with a groan, Aether carefully turned himself in Dew's hold, leaning in to claim a kiss, tasting Dew and spice and weed. "That doesn't help my muffins."
Just a sweet, spicy little time in the kitchen with Dew and Aether.
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Dew tips his head back and tries to breathe. White-hot pleasure burns down his spine like a spark down a fuse, and he can’t stop the helpless moan that slips past his lips.
“Sensitive,” he gasps.
“I know,” Aether soothes. “It’ll pass.”
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Aether's unaffected. Dew's out of his mind.
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Aether loses a bet and Dew proceeds to act very normal about the outcome.
(This, of course, is a blatant falsehood)
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- Part 8 of A fraid of Ghost fics
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“Look, can we just forget about it and go to sleep and literally never, ever speak about this?” He smushes his face into Aethers chest, keeping his hips away from him and tries to will his boner away.
“I’m not going to be able to sleep now, I wanna know what you can’t do.” Aether dig his fingers into Dews ribs, attempting to tickle him.
“I can’t- um- I’ve never- not on earth anyway, shit, Aeth, please can you forget about it?” Dew feels a few tears fall from his eyes and unholy hell he’s still fucking hard.
Aether, sensing the distress in Dews voice, scratches at Dews scalp , making him purr.
“Dew, have you never had an orgasm before?”Or….
Aether finds out that the new water ghoul has never had an orgasm before and offers to rectify that for him. He ends up learning a few more things about the new summoning along the way.