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꧁ Sweet

Dabble *·˚ Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader *·˚

NSFW! MDNI! Plz enjoy & plz support by reporting :3

✦ Horny and thinking abt serving Ghost a cup of tea but experimenting with different flavors like honeyyy.

✦ How such an innocent way of spending time together leads to a total pornograph scene of you both licking honey off each other. Him lounged on a couch while you straddle him. He takes your shirt off and pours honey over your tits, you whine as you feel how cold it is. He kneads and squeezes your soft tits, he watches with tired and hungry eyes as the honey begins dripping down onto his large bulged crotch.

✦ Then, he lifts his balaclava up to his nose, rising from his lazy position to lick and suck your tits, if you have them pierced he would play with the metal with his tongue. You’re a whiny mess as he forces you to watch him with a deadly stare, his hands gripping your waist. He savors the sweet flavor while dragging his tongue along your skin, collecting every bit of honey before his hand travels to the back of your head. He massages your scalp before pulling you down and revealing your neck to him.

✦ Again pouring honey on you and sucking on your neck. He smiles into your skin as you moan when he nibbles and carefully bites your shoulder. Definitely obsessed with seeing you the next day all marked up from him. He stops to admire how dumbfounded you’ve become and how cute you look on his lap. He would praise you and make corning jokes like…

“U’r just as sweet as this honey love” - “Such a pretty girl” - “Good girl for her lieutenant” - “You’re so sensitive sweetheart” - “You like it when I suck on your tit?” - “Those marks look so pretty on you”

✦ Would blatantly groan or moan with you because he knows how much you like it, he chuckles when he sees how sensitive you’ve become when his fingers glide over your nipples. Guiding your chin to met his face. Your eyes slowly taking in his little exposed features, he draws you into a deep kiss which becomes wet and sloppy, tasting yourself and the honey on his lips and tongue.

✦ His breath hitch’s when you break the kiss and drag yourself down his large body. He watches, looking high off the taste and feeling of you. You force his strong thighs open as you settle in between his legs. Undoing his pants to expose his boxer briefs. You move his black compression shirt up to see his happy trail. You giggle and bite your lip at him when you notice him eger for you to make a move. He smirks and shakes his head before lifting up his bottom half for you to drag his pants a boxers down his thighs, his cock springing up and you eyes overt there gaze to his long hard shaft. He settles down onto the couch with a confused expression as he watches you grab the honey bottle.

“What are you…”

✦ Before he could finish you pour some only on his shaft letting a pool form on his balls. He moans from the feeling of the honey continuing to travel down his shaft. You look up at him with doe eyes as you begin to lick the honey off his dick. Sucking on his balls while you taste how sweet he is. You don’t break eye contact with him as he pulls the remaining balaclava off. You take in the view. His dirt-blonde hair messy and his cheeks flushed in blush as his eyes betray him and begin fluttering shut. You’d admit this is the first time seeing him so lost in pleasure. His lips parted and brows curling as you finish with the honey but continue to hear him moan. Adding a hand to help you. Popping his pretty pink tip in your mouth and jerking him off with your hand.

A/N: forgive me plz…sorry! but I might do a part two??

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✩ Ghost Fucking You in a Alleyway ☾

Oneshot ⋆⁺Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader⋆⁺

⋆⁺₊⋆ Summary: While trying to avoid shadows, you and Ghost get stuck in between a tight alleyway. And sure Ghost’s gun is hard but not as hard as his dick pressed upon your ass. All your Lieutenant needs is a quickie!

⋆⁺₊⋆ Warning: Pet Names, Dirty Talk, Unprotected p in v, Creampie, Multiple orgasms, Semi Public Sex, Groping, Rough Sex, Praising, Breeding Kink, Gagging, Cummm. NSFW! SMUTTT! After Care? :3

⋆⁺₊⋆ A/N: This shouldn’t have taken me so long. Just enjoy plz and thx 4 reading cuties <3 Plz support by reposting ;3

Nsfw below the cut

Imagine…

Ghost and you sneak through houses and alleys, taking down any shadows in your way. Rain splashing with every footstep taken.

“Come here-" Ghost grips your forearm and pushes you against him as he leads you through the allyways.

You follow trying to pick up your feet to his speed.

Feeling your back on his armed chest as he tries to keep you close to him. He slows down and lowers his head close to your ear, you can feel yourself almost trip when his hot breath is on your bare neck.

“Trying to find somewhere secure. There's too many of them. Better to wait it out.“ he whispers close so only you can hear him. As you’re still trying to comprehend the situation, he brings you both to a stop and slides into a narrow alley.

He waves you over and you both try to get deeper where the street lights won’t expose you.

Running on adrenaline you both didn’t realize the alleys becoming tighter. Only when it was too late and you shuffle against him.

“No stop-“ he breaths out, you’re pinned against him and can feel him all around you.

“Fuck m’sorry sir.” you’re more than embarrassed, your hands are in front of you on the bricked wall.

“Just stay still.”

“Can’t stay still. Your so-hard against me-“

“What?” You can sense his eyebrows curling and even his lips forming a smirk but it quickly vanishes as your embarrassment got the best of you. You began to arch away from him and shuffle off of him.

“Y/n stop” He almost growls out. You ignore and try again, this time he’s had enough and his gloved hands grip the sides of your waist. Though the timing could’ve never been worse.

As he pushes you down you accidentally grind onto him, assuming the hardness on your ass to be a gun. Letting out a cut whine of discomfort.

Out of your sight, Ghosts head shoots back to the wall behind him, biting his lip to the point where blood could be drawn. Keeping quite.

“You mind moving your fucking gun lieutenant.” You stutter out.

“That’s not my fuck’n gun sergeant.”

His voice is somehow deeper and his accent thicker than you’ve ever heard, he’s desperate.

He’s hands are still on your waist as your eyes widen due to feeling the large imprint of his crouch on your ass. If your cunt wasn’t already wet from him being all over you, it’s soaked now. He lets his head fall to the crook of your neck. Your bodies fuming together. In defeat you let your head fall to his chest you can now see his balaclava and skull mask, his eyes are shut.

“Told you to keep still.”

Silence falls, you look up to the starry night. The storm now soaking you both more, feeling rain droplets fall on your face. Ghost focuses on your breathing and his hands that still grip on your waist loosen. Not wanting his gloved hands to leave your body you grab them, moving them lower to create a space in between the warmth your thighs. Your eyes flutter as he leads himself, his large hands squeeze and kneed your inner thighs. You turn your head close to his ear. Softly praising him to continue, he boldly moves his hand towards your clothed cunt and gropes you, you whimper and arch into his hand. He also turns his head to face you, admiring your slightly illuminated scrunched features as the pleasure gets to you. Ghost shuts his eyes when he grinds his dick against your ass again, much rougher, his lips parting open from the friction. You moan into his covered parted lips.

“Tha’s it. Jus like that pretty girl.”

He kisses you, it’s sloppy and full of hunger. You begin to kiss him back and his balaclava becomes wetter with the rain and the way both of your saliva starts mixing. He groans softly when you catch his bottom lip in between your teeth through his mask. Detaching after a slow tug.

“How about we speed this up-huh pet?" His other hand taking a hold of your throat and giving it a squeeze. You nod and with your own hands you unbuckle your cargo pants. Ghost takes his hands off your body and helps by pulling your pants down, below your ass. A short hiss leaving you as you feel the coldness of the night.

"Been wearing these along. Who could've known you were such a slut on the battle field." He says while soothing your cunt through your laced panties, his thumb applying pressure to your clit.

"Wear'em for you"

"Really?" He lets out a low cold chuckle, sliding your panties down to your pants. Moaning when he gives your ass a squeeze.

"hands on the wall sergeant"

You obey and hear him unbuckling his own pants, listening to him groaning when pumps his shaft a few times before tapping his wet tip on your cheeks. Ghost lifts you and slides his dick back and forth through your wet folds, feeling the girth and length as he humps you from behind.

“You okay with this doll? You don’t have to do this.”

“Yes. I want it, please Ghost-”

“Fuck’n hell. You’re going to be the end of me.”

Ghost slides the tip of his dick to your entrance and slowly lets himself in and out. Your mouth agape and his hot breath bleeding through his mask into the cold air of the night. Thinking of the sight someone could catch you both in. Bent over and holding yourself against a bricked wall, the storm coving the lewd sounds carried with heavy breathing while your lieutenant fucks you from behind.

You both holding in the satisfaction of him inside you but failing as he slides his tip back out of you and slams his lengthy dick fully into your pussy. His heavy balls making contact with your ass and a splash occurring with the rain. Your loud moan cut out from Ghost coving your mouth with his gloved hands.

“Let’s keep those pretty moans for my ears only. Don’t want the whole city knowing I’m fucking you like this.”

Ghost continues fucking you, his dick deep inside your pussy, his balls splashing and hitting your ass with every thrust. You can feeling yourself at the edge of your climax.

“Need to cum Ghost- can’t go any longer…”

“Come on then pretty girl. Cum all over my cock, need to feel that fuck’n cunt tighten.”

He fucks you harder, until you moan ‘Ghost’ out, loud enough for him to take one of his gloves off and shove into your mouth. You cum hard onto his cock, tensing when tasting the metallic in your mouth as you whine into the his glove. Ghost shutters behind you, his cock twitching inside you as your walls tighten and your juices cover him.

“Gonna let me come inside you doll?”

You gag on the glove and he takes it out.

“Please Lieutenant, I need you.”

Ghost groans in the crook of your neck.

“Want me to breed your pretty pussy badly, huh-doll?”

“Yes-!”

You’re cut off with a hard slap on your ass and Ghost’s thrusting becomes unrhythmic. You listen to his hushed moans and heavy breaths as he stuffs his balls on your ass and coats your walls with his seed. You whimper from the feeling of his cock pulsing.

“Good girl, take it all in for your lieutenant.” Ghost continues riding out his high and doesn’t stop thrusting into you. He pulls your head back to see your face, only to find you practically drooling.

“You’ve gone cock dumb sergeant.” He chuckles and slows down, his cock softens inside you. Wiping away the drool with his one glove. He takes a hold of your chin as you both lock eye contact. From just the sight of him, your eyes shut and you cum on his soft dick. Ghost praises you through your second orgasm. You both feel the mix of cum dripping from your pussy down his shaft, undoubtedly staining Ghost’s pants. He groans while he pulls out carefully and you whimper from discomfort.

“You alright love?” He holds you, taking your now rough and wet hands off the wall, he begins to slowly massage them with his own calist hands. Until their back to their soft form inwhich he loves.

“Yes sir” You give him a warm smile that makes his pulse quicken. You rest your head back on his chest and begin lifting your pants up.

“Let me take care of you love-” You blush harder as he calls you that again. “-promise I’ll get you properly cleaned.” He slides your now drenched panties back up and pants. Buckling your belt for you, adjusting to the right fit. With the space you have you lean forward for him to slide his briefs back around his waist and pants. Giggling quietly when you hear him trying to rub off the cum that got on his pants with the rain. He wished you could see the smile that spreads on his face as he listens to your sweet giggles.

“We should get going y/n.” You hum, remembering where you really are. He helps you shuffle off him, trying to avoid anymore physical contact. You both begin to retrace your steps, now knowing the shadows are far gone. The street lights becoming more visible.

Before you get your gun out and focus back on the task at hand, you’re halted by Ghost turning you over to face him. He traps you against the cold wall with his large arms. You look up to him. Rain droplets failing from his skull mask and helmet. His eyes not leaving yours.

“Lieutenant?”

He detaches his skull mask and slowly lifts his balaclava up to his nose. Revealing the bottom half of his face. You observe his stubbled beard and slightly chapped lips, scars scattered around his face, one larger one extending across his lips. He looks down to your lips and his hands find the sides of your head. Ghost smashes his lips with yours. You both finding pleasure with his controlling mouth. Though he backs up and slides his balaclava back down, along with attaching his skull mask on.

“Let’s finish this mission and continue this later eh-sergeant?”

“Yes Lieutenant-”

“Atta girl.”

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❤︎︎ Carlos Oliveira Eating You Out ❤︎︎

Oneshot .⋆ Pairing: Carlos Oliveira x Fem!reader .⋆

⋆.⋆ Summary: Carlos eating u out and fucking you while standing :3

⋆.⋆ Warning: Pet names, Praises, Dirty Talk, Fingering, Unprotected p in v, Rough Sex, Creampie!? NSFW! SMUTTTT!!!

⋆.⋆ A/N: Gone for two months but I’m back :D Quick oneshot of my fav Carlos. Not gonna lie I wish this guy could do the most vile and downgrading things to me. Enjoy and Thx 4 Reading <3 Pz support by reposting ;)

Nsfw below the cut

Imagine…

Carlos has you lounged on a couch. Your laced panties were thrown far way from you by Carlos, leaving you in nothing but a tank top. He’s kneeled on the floor in front of you with his head buried in between your thighs. His large hands gripped onto both sides of your thighs as he leaves trails of kisses and marks along your skin that won’t be going away anytime soon.

“Why so quite pretty girl?”

He mumbles into your inner thigh looking up at you with his dark brown eyes.

You drag your hand down to his soft curls and take a hold of his hair as your head falls back and eyes shut close. He spreads your legs even wider and swipes his tongue along your folds. You wince at the slight contact and feel yourself wanting more. His beard tickling the sides of your thighs and pussy.

“Come on Carlos. Quit teasing” You mumble.

He chuckles into your pussy and lets his pretty nose work you up by dragging up and down your folds. His tongue playfully making contact with your entrance. You let him lead you on as you feel his grip rise to take ahold of your waist. His tongue finally sliding in and out of you as his nose drags up and down. You feel his grip on your right side losen and before you know it he has his bulky middle finger pumping in and out of you in a much quicker pace.

“Fuck y/n. Mhm…you taste so good.” Carlos has his tongue licking along your entrance. Sucking and spitting on your folds. All that can be heard is your low moans, wet sounds, and Carlos mumbling drunken praises. Your whining only increases as you look down to where Carlos has eye shut tightly while devouring you.

You tug his hair and he pauses to look up at you, his lips are parted and his finger slowly slips out of you. His beard and nose is coated with your wetness.

“Not enough huh?” He rises off his knees and cups your cheeks with his hands. “Who knew you were so needy”

The palm of your hand laid on his chest and made its way to the large bulge his pants, slowly tightening your grip on his hardened covered cock. He groans and covers your small hands with his own lager ones moving them away kindly.

“How about you sit there and let me do the work. I’m sure I can make you feel real good.” His hands went to the belt of his cargo pants, quickly making work to buckle it off. Pulling the belt out of the loops of his pants in a quick motion. Although he keeps his tight black shirt on, he unbuttons and pulls down his pants along with his underwear, his hard cock springing out and giving you a full view of his size. You can see a large vein leading you to the precum on the tip of his cut cock. You’re broken out of your gaze as you hear a snap and look up to Carlos, who is clearly proud to have you practically drooling over him due to his wide ear to ear smile.

“Can’t believe I have you all to myself” he leans into you and grips your thigh with one of his hands as you both share a sloppy kiss. Tasting yourself on his lips and placing his other hand on your neck. You back out only to catch your breath but Carlos sits next to you and pulls you to his lap, letting you straddle him.

“You okay with this?” He looks at you and you can’t get your eyes off of him. You’re looking down at him, his curly hair is now even more untamed, his eyebrows are curled in safe assuring way.

“Uh huh…” You bite your lip and lean closer, your noses almost touching.

“Need you to use your words.” His head tilts, you feel his breath on your lips.

“I want you to fuck me Carlos.”

“Oh I know you do filthy girl”

Carlos taps his tip on your wet pussy and slowly moves your hips down. You take your time adjusting to his size, his thick cock making your eyes squeeze shut.

“Feeling good baby?” You nod your head. He thrust into you softly but strong. Causing you to take ahold of his broad shoulders. His tight black shirt was still on, you could see his muscular form and his large chest. He begins to quicken his pace thrusting hard, you both moaned from hearing his balls slap against your wet pussy.

“Fuck I won’t last long if you keep that up” Carlos says between breathes, as you start grinding yourself down on his hard cock. You moan his name as he sucks on you nipples, soaking the cloth coving your tits.

“Carlos I can’t…you feel so good. I’m gonna cum. Please let me cum on your dick.” You whine as you feel your climax coming faster than you had thought.

“You wanna cum that badly huh? How about we do it together pretty girl? You open your eyes and he’s waiting for you to answer but the look in his eyes and his fat cock in your pussy makes you hazy.

“High off my cock…mhmm.” He snakes his hand on your throat and grips lightly.

“I can’t anymore. Please Carlos…” Your cut off as he begins to thrust harder into you and your vision fades to black only making out star shaped objects. His cock and balls beat your pussy, you bury your faces in the crook of his neck, smelling his intoxicating cologne mixed with sweat. You cry out his name loud and long. Overwhelmed of the pleasure you are feeling. As you come back from your orgasm, Carlos’s cock begins to twitch inside of you, he groans from feeling your cum all over him. You can feel him getting close.

“Can you cum inside of me Carlos? Please can you do that for me?” You whisper and suck on his ear lobe, he moans and grips your hips tighter. You’re worried your change in demeanor would tip him off but hearing you say that made him loose it. He stands from the couch and holds you close to him.

“You want me to fill you up that bad now. I say you’re fucking greedy, don’t you whore?”

You’re more than surprised but yearning from how horny he’s making you feel. He holds you tight as he begins burying his hard cock deep inside of you. You moan and plead for him to never stop, digging you nails into his back. Throwing your head back from the sensation. His breathing labored and you could his feel his rough finger tips gripping on your ass.

“Uh- you feel so-good around my cock baby…” Slamming you down hard once more on his cock, cumming inside of you. His mouth now wide open and eyes shut, unable to catch his breath and beginning to groan from feeling your tight walls around him. You can feel both of your cum mixing with yours. Everything became overstimulated with his large cock still inside of you and the drops of his cum leaking through your pussy.

He still held you around him as he stepped back let you both collapse onto the couch. You relaxed from his hands comforting you with small massage around your body, he began giving you small kisses until you opened you eyes to find him already awing you. With big brown eyes his hands came to hold your face and lay one more kiss on you lips.

“Such a good girl for me.”

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˚｡⋆ . Tension {P.t 3}

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader

𖤐 Summary: Lieutenant Ghost can’t seem to catch a break with you. He’s intrusive thoughts get the better of him. Spending another night thinking of you.

𖤐 Warning: Ghost jerks off. Smut, sexual thoughts, swearing. Explicit content! NSFW!!!

𖤐 Genre/Notes: Use of Y/N! Enemies to Lovers trope.

𖤐 A/N: I don’t know what I’ve gotten myself into. I’m trying guys I promise! I’m just slow when it comes to writing. I hope someone enjoys this and thx 4 reading! I sure did enjoy it… ;)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

“Ghost…” You saw as his eyes widen and became stiff. It was when you placed your hand on his chest that he stepped back.

“You’re fucking delusional eh? Get that shit out of you head. Can’t have you being more of a liability on this team.”

That did more than hurt you but that didn’t stop you from barking back. You couldn’t just stand there and let him think he won. Leaving you feeling small in his presence.

“What has you saying my name then? I will say though I didn’t mind the tone.” You smirked, moving your hand away from him and shutting the door before he could respond. You let out a sigh that you didn’t know you were holding in. Leaving him speechless behind a closed door made you giggle. That night you decided you wouldn’t hold back and you wouldn’t let him make you feel vulnerable.

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(POV from Ghost)

On the other side, Ghost was deciding whether or not to kick down your door but he knew better, especially when heard your faint giggle.

When he got back to his room he repeatedly bumped the back of his head on the shut door, palming his erection through his sweatpants. He refused to believe you when you said you heard him dreaming of you. You somehow always did something to him that he couldn’t control. From touches to glares to overall seductive remarks. And that smile of yours that makes him stutter. Ghost made his way to his bed where your actual blanket laid. Ripping his balaclava off his face and placing it on his nightstand. He sat on the edge while feeling the smooth cloth with his own rough hands. Tossing it to the side while he maneuvered himself onto the bed. With his head resting on the cold metal headboard, he pulled down his sweatpants and boxers enough for his hard cock to spring out.

Rubbing his thumb over his tip, spreading his precum down his shaft. He contemplated about jerking off to you before, never bringing himself to actually do it. But the idea of your lips around his cock made him groan. He removed his hand from his cock to lean his head over and spit on his palm. Ghost laid his head back again, letting his hand go up and down with the spit. Shutting his eyes closed as a low moan escaped his parted lips. Quickening his pace as he imagined you riding him and hearing you call his name out for once. As he intensified, he became aware of how much noise he was making, with the loud groans and occasional moans. His other hand reached for something, your blanket, he tossed it over his head to muffle the sounds coming out of his mouth. Your smell loomed over his face. Gripping onto your blanket as his thumb glossed over his tip while fucking his fist hard. Although his face was covered he could still hear his balls slapping against his skin. He felt himself get closer to his breaking point, his breath hitched as ropes of cum shot out and landed on his stomach. Ghost would be lying if he said he didn’t dream of you that night either.

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You strolled around the hallways of the base. Looking for a particular man with a mohawk. You had finished your tasks in the early morning, wanting to catch a break from the mission you had went on. Rounding the corner you spot Soap in the communal area, at a table with Gaz presumably having a laugh.

“There you are! Was wonder when you’d show!” Soap greets you will a large smile on his face, while Gaz waves a ‘hello’.

“You coming tonight? Wouldn’t want you missing out” Gaz says as he pulls out a chair for you. You sit in between both men and look over at Soap confused.

“He didn’t tell you huh?” Soap say’s unamused, You don’t even have to ask who exactly, you already have an idea.

“Everyone’s going out to the pub in the town nearby. Price says it’s to cheer the folks up but I’m think he needs a drink. Apologies for Casper keeping it a secret.” Gaz leaned back in his chair as he points to the entrance. You turned over and saw Ghost staring directly at you with his arms crossed and he’s head tilted slightly.

“I’d love to go” you simply say still eyeing Ghost. The others continue talking and you soon join back in but you can’t rub the feeling of Ghost staring right through you, you can’t wait to make his night at the pub miserable.

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˚｡⋆ Tension {P.t 2}

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader

𖤐 Summary: After overhearing your lieutenant’s sleep talking you can’t help but wonder what exactly he was dreaming about.

𖤐 Warning: Mildly sexual?? Groping, swearing, yelling, Ghost being a dick. NSFW!!!

𖤐 Genre/Notes: Use of Y/N! Enemies to Lovers trope. Look out for a next one.

𖤐 A/N: Uh this shouldn’t have taken me a fucking week…and I apologize!!! Here it is a part two! This is pretty new to me but thank you 4 those who liked part one <3 Trying my best out here and I hope you like it! :3

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

(POV from Ghost)

Ghost flattered his eyes open as he felt a small ray of heat hovering over his right thigh. As he observed his surroundings he saw you. Leaning towards him with you hand slowly making its way up his thigh. Your other hand crept up and rested on his shoulder. He felt himself shiver as you grew closer to him, finally laying your palm on his upper thigh. Looking down at you made his pants tighten on his cock. You looked up at him with doe eyes and parted lips. Ghost wanted to pull you over and seat you on his lap but he felt trapped with the sight of you. As he sat in the car seat bewildered, you resumed. This time he watched you lower your gaze to your hand as it slowly moved towards his crotch. The second you placed your palm above his clothed erection and tightened your grip on him, Ghost jerked his head against the window and shut his eyes. Hissing at first from the feel of your small hand groping his large cock, then letting out a small grunt which made his mouth fall open even with the balaclava on. His breathing hitched as you he felt himself wanting more from you.

“Y/n…” Ghost stuttered out.

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“Ghost?”

“Hey L.t are you okay?” You started to worry for him as you saw him clearly troubled while sleeping. He sounded like a mess. Incomprehensible words and grunts spelling out of him, looking heated even in the cold weather. You brought your hands to his heavy vest.

“Ghost come on wake up…” You carefully shook him, being slightly aware of what could happen next since you’ve seen the way he avoids physical contact.

Without even fully opening his eyes, his large hands tightly griped your wrists and pushed you away to your seat of the car. You glanced at your wrist and felt a wave of regret.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing Y/N!” Ghost finally looked at you.

“I was worried. You didn’t seem well-“ You wanted to explain yourself further but you were cut off by an infuriating growl. Ghost placed his fingers at his temple, rubbing them, it was as if tying to calm down.

“I-I’m sorry-“ You were sincere, catching his eyes and trying to keep them on your own. Noticing how they widened and admiring his dark brown eyes. Taking note of the faint scar across his right eyebrow.

“I didn’t mean too”.

You both held onto each others gaze for what felt like forever until Ghost turned the car back on and stared ahead of him. You on the other hand kept an eye on him. He looked lost in thought but at the same time looked as if nothing had happened. As Ghost drove back onto the road you turned to look at the snow covered woods.

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Near the end of the drive you think back to what happened. Trying to remember what woke you up to Ghost. When it finally did you couldn’t help but steal a glance at him. It was your name. He had been saying your name, or more so whimpering it as you thought to put it. Your face began to turn shades of pink. What you couldn’t peace together is why. Why is he suddenly caring about you then shutting you down? You’ve thought about that question more than enough times. From the beginning he had always had it out with you. Yet you always replied with a snarky comment and moved on. This time you couldn’t just move on. The car came to a harsh stop and you snapped out of your head.

“Out the car. And get cleaned up will ya?”

“No problem lieutenant.” Only looking over to give him a quick smile and getting out the car. Noticing how he was already looking at you. With that you made your way back into base and were greeted by your fellow comrades. After a few minutes of catching up you snuck off to your quarter. Once you entered your room you practically ripped off any and every gear or weapons you had on and hopping into the shower. You took your time, making sure to wash off dried sweat and dirt you had on your body and hair. As you felt the droplets of water land on your face you relaxed. Appreciating the warmth of the water. Exiting the shower after you felt like yourself again, you dried up with a towel and got into some sweatpants and a tank top for bed.

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You had most definitely pasted out from exhaustion since you were startled awake when you heard faint knocks coming from your door. You glanced at your alarm clock on the nightstand and it read 1:45.

“Hold on” You mumbled and stood to open the door. You were surprised to see a faint silhouette on the other side. Ghost.

“You left this in the car. Next time don’t forget it.” Ghost was holding what your assumed your blanket on one hand and the other used as support while he leaned on the doorframe. He sounded just as exhausted as how he looked. Well just from what you could see. When you widen the door you saw that he had also showered and changed clothing, now he was wearing sweatpants with a black t-shirt and a regular black balaclava.

“Aww thank you” Trying to lighten his mood with a bright smile, even if you could barely keep your eyes open. You reached out and he gave it to you, his hand slightly glimpsing yours. Ghost gave a quick nod and turned to leave.

“Wait-“ It came out more needy then you’d think. And it didn’t help that you had stopped him by catching his wrist.

“Can you come in?” He glanced over your shoulder to your lightly dimmed room. Feeling much closer to him as how you were moments before.

“I shouldn’t.” Your gaze met his. You had been close to him before while sparing. This was different. His breath was close enough for you to feel goosebumps forming.

“Please.”

“If you got something to say spit it out.” he tried sounding stern but his body language had never felt so off. “On with it sergeant we don’t have all night.”

With the courage you left in you and sleep unknowingly taking most control you moved closer. Your hand that once held his wrist made its way up his forearm.

“Were you dreaming of me?”

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.⋆ Tension

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader

𖤐 Summary: Stuck in a beaten up car with your Lieutenant hours away from base. The cold air in the car isn’t the only thing making you tense.

𖤐 Warning: Implied sexual tension and thoughts, swearing, mentions of argument.

𖤐 Genre/Notes: Use of Y/N! Enemies to Lovers Trope? Smut in the next part?!

𖤐 A/N: First time posting but been here for a long time reading! This is just a part of a fanfic I want to start with ur fav Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley ;) Keep in mind that this might be a total bag of shit, however I want to try anyway! Be Kind and Thx for reading <3

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It had been a successful mission to say the least. The only problem was you disobeying the big guy wearing a skeleton mask. You expected a thank you out of Ghost, but you weren’t surprised when he called you a fucking idiot. The only idiot there was the guy who couldn’t keep his head out of his ass. If he would’ve payed more attention to his surroundings other than downgrading you, he would have seen the target behind him ready to shoot. Course the target is dead now and you both have succeeded with the mission, though now there’s a deafening silence on the drive back to base.

Hours away in a slow beaten up truck Ghost stole along the way. You’ve both realized it didn’t handle the cold winter storm very well either since the heater had stopped an hour ago. You haven’t said a word to him after he went off on you, just nods and grunts when he ordered or said something.

To pass the awkward time in the car you started admiring the storm outside, trying to count as much trees as you can, it was pretty dumb on your part since you both were surrounded by woods. Slowly you drifted to sleepiness, your eyes become heavy and your head started to fall towards the window. The only thing keeping you awake was the freezing air in the car. You’ve been using your “blanket” (or so Price calls it, when in reality it was the thinnest layer of fabric) to try and keep yourself warm but it wasn’t much use.

“Y/n, take mine from my bag. Looks like you’re freezing to death.” The low raspy voice shook you at first but you remembered who you were with. You gave out a quite muffled “no” as a response. His sudden wanting to care was pissing you off.

“Y/n. Don’t be be fuck’n stupid. Take the blanket.” He sounded a lot more firm this time.

“Yes sir.” You left out, looking at him with tired eyes and defeated sigh. You didn’t want to start an argument in the car so you gave up and reached behind your seats to find Ghost duffel bag. It was exhausting with how long you both been on the road, you tried your best to not take long. And after a minute or two you finally found the blanket deep inside the bag. Settling back into the passenger seat you couldn’t help but to notice Ghost eyeing you from the corner of your vision.

“Eyes on the road L.t.” You turned and said to him. It sounded more drowsy and slurred than you had thought it would. He stared into your eyes for a few seconds before darting them back to the road. Carefully layering the blanket Ghost loaned you over your own, you slowly dozed off.

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(POV from Ghost)

Ghost couldn’t imagine sleeping in these conditions. Let alone sleep at all. He glanced over at you while you head was tilted towards the window. How could you be so relaxed? Thunder crashed loudly making him focus back on the road but his ears picked up your muffled whine and movement of discomfort. It was strange to him, he wanted to hear it again, at least once more. This whole drive was already taking a hold of him. Having to focus while being around you was intoxicating. He shut you up already with yelling at you but your slurred reply’s only lured his eyes back to yours. He decided to pullover a place surrounded by large trees and coverage from any unwanted followers. Mindlessly waiting for the morning was better than driving off a fucking cliff from the loud heavy storm and unforgettable thoughts running through his mind. He tried to get comfortable with the space he had. Detaching his skull mask which only left him in his black balaclava, using the rear window to wipe up residue from the black paint around his eyes with his hands, and then looking over at you. Your chest rising and lowering with each breath you took.

Ghost stared hard. Going over every feature on your face down to the collar of your shirt, which he saw displayed your collar bones and chest. He would be lying if he wasn’t looking forward to going to the pub once they arrive back at base. He didn’t care if it were to be loud with the 114 group and other aquatints, not to forget the already drunk people that will be there. Ghost. Or more so Simon just want the bourbon to sooth him like he imagined you would. He’s pants were already tight if not more now. He was desperate enough to think of getting out the car and finding a place outside in the freezing cold to jerk off. It was wrong of him to be think of you like this and he knew, what he couldn’t put his mind around was how you couldn’t keep up. One second he hates you and the other he wants to fuck you. Ghost looked at you once more, his head resting on his fist in which his arm was promptly on the cars side door. He turns his head to view the storm happening just outside the window and surprisingly fell asleep.

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