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Aether - Soror Dulcissima

Word Count: 4.5k

Pairing: Aether x Reader

Summary: After Aether accidentally confesses how he's been feeling about you in the clergy's empty chapel, you accept his offer... leading to your own little ritual.

Warnings: Smut! Lots of breeding stuff. Like seriously. I write Aeth as SUCH a family man. A minor injury is talked about but it’s all good.

Notes: I’m sorry this took a while! I hope you all enjoy, thank you so much for reading. Maybe I’ll have something for Terzo out soon if you guys are interested!

For the first time in what felt like years, you had the Abbey mostly to yourself. Sister Imperator had decided to send a majority of the siblings on a trip around the city, spreading the word of the Clergy as they went. Only a few ghouls remained, along with Papa in his chambers, likely up to his throat in paperwork. You assumed the ghouls to be in their chambers too, so you allowed yourself to take a peaceful trip to the dark chapel. The haunting black and gold decor and carvings of the building sent a chill down your spine, but you felt so very at home. Your shoes clicked lightly on the tile floors, echoing throughout the long halls and large open rooms. When you reached the chapel, you let out a small sigh of relief. This big monastery can really take a toll on your feet.

You walked down the aisle of the chapel, the pews empty, and the candles still lit around the podium and the front of the room. You kneeled beneath it and felt a cool breeze as your habit tugged itself upwards to reveal more of your thick upper thigh and soft, rounded hips. You closed your eyes and hummed a small tune to yourself, attempting to clear your mind. You didn’t come here for any particular reason, but you figured it would be a nice opportunity since a lonely monastery is not something that a sibling will find often.

You didn’t make a prayer, per se, but you thought to yourself. You had only joined the clergy recently, and it could be a handful at times, but it was overall worth it. You made a family, a safe haven. You helped with rituals, cared for the ghouls, and tended to the garden. What more could you want?

Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice the clicking of dress shoes behind you. Approaching slowly and cautiously… was a Ghoul. You continued to hold your head down, your hair covering your peripherals.

“May I join?” His voice rang out. You jumped in shock, your breath hitching as you whipped your head around to see who you were speaking to. Aether stood tall above you, his rings and bracelets shining in the candlelight, and his mask still on. You knew him, and you had seen him a great deal of times around the monastery. He was always helpful and kind, never shying away from giving you a helping hand. You spent plenty of time together, be it in the library or the gardens. Aether was close with you, and you always valued his company. You had to admit he was delightful to be around… and also to look at.

“Oh- why of course, Aether!” You pleasantly responded, scooting over without getting up. Your habit rose a bit farther, your entire hip being visible as the fabric shifted along your soft skin. Aether’s eyes shot down to it immediately as he began to kneel beside you. He shook his head lightly, as if he was trying to shake away his thoughts.

“Where are the rest of the siblings, pulchra soror?” His voice was low and almost hushed. Only wind whipped around the chapel's tall ceilings, leaving it rather quiet.

“They are in town this evening.” You responded with a sweet tone, trying to keep a positive mood with the ghoul.

“And why did you choose to stay back?” He tilted his head in your direction, almost like a dog would when trying to read emotion. You giggled for just a second before answering him.

“Oh my- don’t tell Sister… but I said I was feeling unwell so I could have some peace.” You anxiously awaited for him to get angry at you, or maybe yell, but there was nothing of the sort. He turned his head to look down at his thighs.

“Ah, I understand. Sometimes I like to get away from my duties too, just so I can have a few moments to myself.” He tapped his hands on his thighs as he spoke, his veins showing in the candlelight. He looked absolutely divine. Beautifully, gorgeously handsome. His chest was tight against his tailored black button-up, the same with his legs in his dress pants. Somehow, someway, in this calm candlelight, every single one of his muscles seems to be so much more prominent and defined than you had ever seen. You wish you could just pounce him. Oh, Satanas- the things you would do to get in his bed and have him ruin you. He could destroy your want for any other man and you’d be happy. A pleasant hum left your lips, your eyes trailing back up to his mask. In all honesty… you’d never seen him without it. You couldn’t help but wonder, but some kind of feeling inside you was also positive that he was hypnotically gorgeous. Aether stopped tapping his finger. “Sordida puella, si tantum scires.... Omnem cogitationem tuam audire possum.” He spoke under his breath, barely audible. You knew a good bit of Latin, but you couldn’t quite make out what he was saying.

“What was that, Aether?” You asked with a smile. You appreciated that he was even talking to you when there are definitely a million other things that he could be doing, or even other people to talk to you. You looked back over at him. He brought his gaze up to meet yours.

“Oh, nothing, soror dulcissima.” He paused. “You know… you know I can sense your feelings, right?”

“Oh- oh my- I’m… I’m so sorry, Aether. If you need some peace and quiet, I’ll happily leave you be. I’m so sorry to disturb you, my Ghoul.” You pleaded to him, your hands in a praying motion as you shifted to face him and grace your apologies.

“No,” He spoke. He brought your face up softly by your chin and forced you to look at him. “I want you to stay… I don’t mind, mea dea.” Your cheeks flushed with red as he spoke, your neck relaxing and allowing him to hold up your head as you were lost in the eyes that you could barely see behind the mask. You then quickly sprung up, as if you were breaking away from being hypnotized.

“Nonsense, I’m sure there are many things here in the chapel that you could do instead. I’m… I’m not quite worth the time.” You offered him a sweet smile, to which he huffed in frustration.

“Obsecro, femina... don’t be obscene. I love talking with you! And don't you dare put yourself down. Do you see yourself? Look at the way your hair lays. The way your lips move. Satanas- the way your hips curve. I would spend a whole eternity talking with you if it meant I got to lay my hands on you once. Fuck, soror. I would take you right here on this chapel floor if you’d allow me.” He let out a low chuckle as a smile remained on his face behind his mask, almost as if he didn’t even realize what he just admitted to you.

Your eyes widened as he spoke. Has he always felt this way? Ever since you joined the Clergy and he first helped you move your things into your room? Since the first Clergy dinner? The first ritual? Oh, Satanas. Have you really been this blind?

“Aether, I-” You started. You thought for a minute, your mind considering all the possible things that you could say to him. You could deny him, and continue to live knowing that the most handsome ghoul in the Clergy wants you… or you could take advantage of the near-empty Abbey. “I suppose now would be the perfect time.” You flirted, your lips parting into a smile.

Aether practically pounced onto you, his hands shooting down to grab your hips. He brought you onto his lap, his hands rolling along your plush sides while he took in the feel of you. He helped you situate onto his lap, his arms wrapping around your waist and your forehead resting on his mask. He sighed deeply as he gave in to holding you and embracing the feeling of another body. He pulled you even closer, his arms squeezing you as if you could fade right out of his grasp. “Amica mea… I’m going to take my mask off, is that okay?” He spoke softly.

“Absolutely, Aeth.” You felt a warm feeling filling your body, and you now knew this wasn't just Aether wanting a body for the night or a sister to please him. He wanted you, he trusted you. His hands left your sides to lift his mask off of his face. He lifted it slowly and then gently placed it on the floor beside the two of you. You could feel a smile grow on your face as you saw him in the warm light of the chapel. “Aether… you’re beautiful-” You hesitantly spoke. He truly was. His grayish skin, pointed ears with a plethora of piercings, horns, a nose ring, and those gorgeous purple eyes. You’d never be able to get enough of him.

He flashed a cocky smile, allowing his fangs to show and his tongue to slip between his teeth. A light blush grazed his skin. “You think so, soror?” He massaged your hips in gentle circles as he waited for an answer, to which you urgently responded yes.

He smiled, his lips quickly joining yours in an unexpected kiss. His arms went back to being around you, and you very willingly leaned your body into his as you hungered for more. You pressed your hips down on his, begging to get some leverage to deepen the kiss. Aether let out a small whine as you rocked down. He grabbed onto your waist, grabbing and bunching up your habit as he went. He used the large slits in the side to his advantage, his hand being able to snake up your legs.

As soon as his cold ring touched your bare hip, you accidentally let out a beautiful, drawn-out moan. Aether’s eyes widened, his hips pushing his clothed dick into you. You giggled as you kissed him, playfulling pulling at his shirt buttons and attempting to get them undone. His hands raised further up underneath your habit, his hands gracing the sides of your panties and following them back to grab ast your ass, then following the curve of your back up to your bra. His claws grazed you softly, barely out in order to not hurt you. “You feel so beautiful in my hands, soror. I could worship you for hours… my own little ritual.” He spoke as he pulled away to look at your face.

You brought your hands away from his now-opened shirt and brought them up to his horns. You’d never seen an unmasked Ghoul this close. Sometimes the ghouls would go without them at night and walk the halls like shadows, but it felt real now. Horns, fangs, catlike eyes, pointed ears… he was so gorgeous. His nose piercing caught in the light. It looked so good on him, complimenting his features well. Your hand traced up and down his horns, feeling their texture and admiring the way they twisted and curved. Aether chucked at you from underneath, smiling as your hands adventured. “So… pretty…” You whispered.

“You're a curious one, aren't you?” Aether teased. You nodded in response, shifting down to run your fingers through his hair. “Let me show you a little more, darling.” Aether shrugged off his shirt, tossing it onto a pew behind him. Hair lined his chest and his defined muscles, yet soft and squishy tummy, became revealed to you. He angled you slightly off of his lap, undoing the buttons of his pants and pushing them down before bringing you to sit down on him again. His bare thighs looked amazing, his whole half-naked body holding you in a trance. You felt severely overdressed, flinging your habit off and throwing it in a direction you couldn't even remember. A small grucifix hung around your neck, sitting in the valley between your tits. Aether practically growled at the sight of you.

He pulled you back into his rough kisses, your warm skin now meeting his. He left one hand on your waist, but brought the other to where your legs met. In between kisses, he happily asked if this was okay, and you responded in excitement. In an instant, he pulled your panties to the side and began rubbing two thick fingers at your entrance. You whined impatiently, your kisses continuing to get needier as you attempted to rock Aether’s fingers into your pussy. Somehow, he moved them perfectly every time and continued to tease. “Say please.” He spoke into your kisses.

“Please, Aether! Please… I want you so bad-” You begged.

“Promise you'll be loud for me, soror?” He kissed along your neck, leaving small bite marks and wet streaks from his tongue.

“Mmm, yes, I’ll be so loud, please!” You whined. Aether continued to lazily run up and down your wet lips as a fanged smile remained on his face.

“Good girl, soror dulcissima.” He praised, his thick fingers pushing into you as you gasped. You pulled him tighter into your chest, muffling your moans as you pressed your mouth against his strong shoulder. His unused hand left your waist and placed a strong slap on your ass, causing you to jolt off of him and quit muffling what he wanted to hear. He drug his fingers in and out of you with a teasing slowness, going deeper and deeper every time until he pressed against that spot that made you scream. He groaned in excitement as you caused his name to echo through the chapel. “You like that, pretty girl? You like my big thick fingers? Fuck, wait til you have my cock-” He teased as your moans grew louder. His fingers were covered in your wetness, dragging in and out of you at a faster speed and leaving lewd sounds to ring out through the hall.

“I want your cock, Aeth! Please, I’ve been so good. I just need youuu.” You begged, attempting to bounce slightly on Aether’s fingers despite his strong hands holding you in place. He gave in instantly, pulling his fingers out of you and smiling at your needy response. You whined at the emptiness in your cunt and waited as Aether shoved his boxers down his legs.

“On your back, pulchra.” He instructed, his strong hands guiding you down onto the cold floor behind you. His hands ran up to your bra, slowly unclasping it and dragging it down your arms. He tossed it behind him as he looked down at your plush body. “Satanas, you're so beautiful… I just can't take it.” He sighed. From where you laid on the floor, you had to angle your head in order to see his cock. Your eyes widened as curiosity got the best of you. He was big, and very very thick. For a moment, you could've sworn you caught the gleam of a laddered piercing, but it could've been your fuzzy, pleasure-drunk head imagining things. “Are you ready, soror dulcissima?” He asked.

“Very.” You assure.

Aether lets out a long, deep sigh as he pushes into you. It’s something gorgeous, and utterly pornographic. His thick cock stretching you gives a beautiful burning feeling, causing you to whine loudly for him. He pauses once he’s completely sheathed in you, a small whimper escaping his lips as he felt the tightness of your walls. The lighting of the chapel allowed for a gorgeous shine on his arms and shoulders, along with a light casting over his unmasked face. He smiled in a way that showed his fangs beautifully, and you caught yourself wishing he would go back to biting along your neck with need as he was doing moments ago.

“Holy fuck, Aeth!” You called out, your head flying back just enough to not hit the chapel floors. “Oh my Satanas- you’re so fucking big!” Your back arched at the sudden pain of him, but your frantic breaths begin to calm as you get used to the feeling.

Aether smiles at your comment, his arms framing either side of your head as he looked down at you. His eyes looked up and down your bare body, admiring every inch of what was available for him to see.You were even more beautiful than he imagined. “Yeah, puella pulchra? Does that feel good?” He teased.

You whined as a weak excuse for a response to Aether’s question, the only thing on your mind being him inside of you. He began to move slowly, the thought of hurting you absolutely devastating to him. You hummed out a pleasant moan, gabbing onto the forearms he had placed beside you and feeling the defined muscle. You could feel each and every drag in and out, the burning heat of his needy cock making you feel brainless. His hips pressed into yours, your legs spreading beautifully for him as you laid under him with love in your eyes. He fucked you faster and faster as he noticed your tightness relax. You allowed yourself to rock back and forth along with him, your tits lightly bouncing along with his thrusts.

“Fuck, look at those pretty tits…” He groans, a hand moving to cup one while he begins massaging gently. He continues to keep his rhythm, his big hand slowly running over your rounded tits before he reached your hardened nipple. He takes a moment to play with it, pressing on it like a button, pinching lightly, and running over it with his thumb. Much to his pleasure, the sensation of him touching you makes you tighten down on his dick with need. “Sordida puella... hoc magnum gallum capiens.” He nearly growled. You couldn't entirely tell what he was saying, but he was definitely pleased by you.

As you moan under his touches, he leans his head down to your chest. A forked tongue comes out of Aether’s mouth, and it’s quickly applied to your tits. Aether licks at your nipples, nibbling little love marks near the bottom of your breasts as he makes his way up to suck on you.

“Aeth! Oh, fuck… yes, fuck, Aether!” You mewl out as Aether continued his tonguing. You can feel him smile a bit against your breasts. He switches between the two, even paying attention to the valley in between as he rams into you with ecstasy. After covering you in pretty markings, he removed his mouth from you with a strong popping sound. He takes a moment to lean back and admire how you look underneath him, your pussy stuffed with thick quintessence ghoul cock, your tits covered in his spit and bite marks, and your hair a mess from his thrusts. You whine sweetly as you wait for him to continue his thrusts.

“Sweet Satanas, you’re perfect. I wish I could mark your beautiful body and claim you…” Aether whispered as he trailed his hands down your frame. He began thrusting again, at a much faster and more brutal pace this time. You let out small little moans in tune with every thrust, furthering the Ghoul's need.

You never considered that… having him mark or claim you. If he hadn’t said that, you wouldn’t have had any idea that he was even interested in marking anyone. That’s a very long commitment, maybe he was just thinking with his dick… you suspected he was just wanting you to be a toy for him, something he could play with when he wanted to. Would he really want something more like that? “Mmm, Aeth! Holy f-fuck…s-stop-” You whined, causing Aether to halt immediately with a confused look on his face.

“What’s wrong, soror? Did I hurt you? I’m so sorry-” He began as he held his head down in the fear of being ridiculed or shamed.

“You don’t… mean that… Do you? The marking? Or claiming?” You spoke. You brought your hands to his face, forcing his gaze into yours. His eyes bore into yours, and you felt like you could easily melt into the chapel floor beneath you. His purple eyes were gorgeous, and his gaze melted when your eyes met. He looked like he was in a trance, like he was completely enchanted by you.

“I do. And I understand if I overstepped anything, you just seem like you would be so sweet to me, and I can't help but imagine how you could take care of me while I’m on tour, or how you could hold me after long days, or how you’d be a spectacular mom based on the way you treat your siblings with such compassion…” He spoke quickly, some words slurring together as if he didn't actually want you to fully hear them all.

“A…mom?” You nearly whispered.

“Fuck yes. I wanna fuck you endlessly, my dear. I want this perfect body to have my fucking babiesss. Ugh, fucckkk-” Aether moaned, his hips involuntarily pressing into yours as he tried to stay still. You both moaned together, both amazingly pleased by the idea of an eternal unison. You told Aether he could keep going, his purple eyes still looking into yours with love. He continued his fast thrusts, his mind half-hazy as his thoughts blurred into one; breed. Thinking of him cumming inside you could keep you dripping with need for years on end. Aether was always a caring man, so it’s no shock that he would go feral for a baby. You both loved it. So you made a choice.

“Mark me, Aether. I wanna be yours.” You heaved as you struggled to speak while also moaning at his brutal thrusts. “Please, Aether. I wanna be yours forever. I’ll give you babies, Aeth. Oh fuccckkk, please mark me, I need it so bad!” You pleaded as you continued to make eye contact with him, his pupils dilating even further. You swore you could feel his cock twitch at your words.

“Holy fuck… you sure, regina mea? Absolutely positive?” Aether looked at you longingly, his eyes wide. His mind was racing, thinking of love and lust and a future with you. He wanted it all.

“Absolutely.” You said with a smile.

That’s all it took. Within seconds, he flipped you onto your stomach and then pulled you up onto all fours by your hips. You whined at the empty feeling inside you when he was forced to pull out, but you quickly let out a loud moan as he forced himself back in deep and hard. “This will hurt, my sweet. I’m sorry.” He halted his movements, his cock still deep inside, and allowed his hand to begin glowing with a purple haze of magic. You looked over your shoulder to see what he was doing, and he began to press his hand down onto your upper back.

Immediately, you felt the most horrible, searing pain. It felt like your whole back was lined with the fires and lavas of hell, and you screamed in agony. You leaned forward onto the floor, your screams echoing through the chapel's tall ceilings as you frantically started to kick your feet and buck your hips in an attempt to escape the pain. This only made it worse, now pressing Aether’s cock further into you as you struggled under his strength.

“You’re taking it beautifully, my love. Just wait a little longer, please. For me, my dear.” Aether leaned into your ear and spoke. Your chest rose up and down rapidly as you began to get used to the pain, it slowly fading away into numbness. This was worth it, you knew it. Aether removed his hand from your back and caressed your sides and hips sweetly. Once the pain was over and your back began to feel cool again, you let out a long whiny sigh. Aether did too. “Oh, sweet Satanas- that is an absolutely gorgeous sight.” From what you could tell, Aether had done some type of magical branding on your skin with his elemental symbol. “This is going to heal beautifully, my love. Everyone is going to know who you belong to. You’ll be mine forever, always by my side.” He smiles deeply as he begins thrusting again, deeper and rougher than ever before.

His pace was brutal, leaving you moaning and whining with every thrust. So many sensations flooded your mind, Aether’s cock fucking you brainless, the marking on your back making him hornier by the second because he knows he's claimed you, your tits brushing against the cold floor…there was just so much. He situated his hands at the top of your thighs, getting an amazing grip on your hips to fuck you as you’ve never felt before. Your moans grew louder and more frantic, your hands gripping the floor with the hope of holding you onto reality. Aether groaned loud and deep and his thrusts got messy.

“Shit shit shit, pulchra… do you want my cum, love? You want me to cum inside?” He continues his pace, grabbing at your hips with ache and need. You couldn't see his face anymore, but he was throwing his head back with desperation and his hair was a beautiful mess.

“Yes, Aeth! Please please please… bona mater liberis tuis ero!” You swore in Latin, Aether groaning as he heard you speak his infernal tongue,

“Fuck, fuck! Te amo! Fuck, es splendidis!” Aether halted deep inside of you after a few final thrusts, his hips spazzing as your walls tightened down on him, your body practically shaking as you succumbed to your orgasm. You moaned and whined for him, feeling him begin to slump down as soon as he released into you. You felt him flood you, mating you just as he wanted.

Aether laid gently on top of you, careful to not use his full weight or touch down on your branding. His chest rose up and down as he scattered kisses along the soft skin of your shoulders. His skin felt blazing hot, but it was comforting in comparison to the cold floor. He pushed his weight off of you after a few moments, his softening dick slipping out of you. He smiled at the sight of your soft, beautiful body on the ground, his cum seeping from between your legs. He brought two tender fingers to the spill, pushing it gently back in. He looked around for where he threw your clothes, quickly getting up and giving them to you. He helped you into your before putting on his, talking you through the whole time and praising your body and your actions from the minutes prior.

He smiled at you like an idiot, pure love in his eyes. “You look like you need a nap in a big ghoul bed, don't you?” He asked, bringing you into his arms and hugging you tightly.

“Mmhmm.” You mumbled.

“Perfect. Let’s go, soror dulcissima.” He lifted you, his hands reaching beneath your shoulders and under your knees, and his strong arms carrying you all the way back to his bedroom for a night of kisses, cuddles, snacks, and movies.

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