A 50 something year old ghost
Eris had come to drink with him all day after watching his faulter during the morning ritual. And it really was an all day affair. He was good and properly strung out, and had successfully wasted the day as he had planned to from the beginning.
But Swiss caught wind… and after Eris was sent to their husband, Swiss stayed behind to babysit. And Papa was less than thrilled to have someone watching him.
Sitting on his chair by the fire place, shirt unbuttoned, papal paint smudged, a frown creased into his face, the old man leered at the ghoul in his room.
“I can handle myself, not the… first time i’ve been here.” He murmured, rocking his head to the side which was easier than trying to sit up right now.
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With the explicit permission, and subsequent signal that their impromptu playdate was to start, that tiny little spark in his gut began to glow. A tiny little dot that would eventually grow into the climax of a roaring flame. He bit his lower lip when he felt the teeth upon the soft skin of his neck.
"Yes, I can do that." He nodded. Once Secundo was sat back and comfortable, Swiss crawled to his newly claimed spot between his legs. The lust glazing his eyes was on full display although the eye contact was not made yet. Both hands on either hip bone caressed just above the waistband for three counts before Swiss' fingers curled around the elastic and worked it down to gain full access to the Papa's cock. He didn't notice the way he stared before making any advancement towards it, which gave away just how much of a feral sex hound this ghoul was. Even though he was going to be allowed to enter his softer and more doughy headspace, Swiss still had a desperate need to fulfill.
His left forearm slipped beneath Secundo's right thigh and his hand wrapped up the side while his right hand went for the base of the soft cock waiting for him. Once he lifted it up from its place of rest along Secundo's body Swiss' brown gaze locked up onto Secundo's. Unlike the pure lust of a moment before, Swiss looked up at Secundo with pleading eyes, all of his want to do good by the Papa and listen well and please him written clearly across his face. Only two up and down strokes were given before the tip felt the hot and soft skin of the awaiting lips. On top or on bottom, Swiss loved a cock in his jaw. The way a boy may squirm under him while becoming over stimulated by the skilled tongue or much more like now when Swiss himself was at the mercy of whoever he was sucking off. The way he would feel them getting harder in his mouth fed into the insatiable desires.
Swiss focused on the tip for a moment while his hand held his cock up. The tip of his tongue kissed the top of his cock with little circles before indulging in simply sucking the sensitive end. In time with the blood filling the large cock, Swiss took more and more into his mouth with each dip down.