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ghouljams · 11 months

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This time of year is prime time for bonfires in the south!! Just had one the other night and tried to scare some of my friends with some spooky stories and can’t stop thinking about trying (and failing) to do this to cowboy ghost hahahaha

Bonfires are my favorite! My family is full of pyromaniacs and our bonfires have gotten the fire department called numerous times. Once someone thought a house was on fire, very fun. Let's do more drunk cowboy fun, pre-"I want you to have my babies".

Birdie swings you around in front of the bonfire, the tiny tinny speaker playing some swinging murder ballad you think would really be more appropriate without your boyfriends around. You giggle as she holds her arm up to spin you before pulling you in close again.

“Wait, wait,” You laugh as you stumble, “Bird, I’m in deep I can’t-” You laugh more feeling her let you go to wiggle her shoulders at you. She turns to hold her hands out to Gaz.

“Come on quiet boy, you don’t got the spins, do ya?” She wiggles her fingers, pulling Gaz up out of his folding chair to dance. You take the opportunity to join Simon over by the folding table turned makeshift bar.

“Made that happen once,” Simon is telling Moon, he holds his thumbs out and turns them with a pop noise, “blind, easy as you like.”

“Gross,” Moon says, without a hint of disgust. You reach between them to pour two shots of crystal moonshine, and slide one to Simon. You position yourself so Moon can’t see him tug his mask down and take the shot with you. The burn of it makes your throat itch something fierce, you can’t imagine it’s any better for him.

“You know you don’t have to keep up with me,” You tell him. Simon reaches for the canned peaches and spears one with the provided fork.

“You think I can’t?” He asks, popping the golden fruit in his mouth as a chaser before pulling his mask back into position.

“Didn’t say that.” Truth be told, the only reason you’re drinking so much is because he’s following you. Because every time you pour a shot you get to see his face again. Simon’s hands grip your thighs, pulling you between his legs. The heat of the bonfire on your back doesn’t have anything on the heat from Simon’s eyes as he looks up at you from his seat. “You having fun, Cowboy?” You ask, cupping his cheek.

“I’m having fun,” He hums.

“You gonna throw up?” Simon snorts, batting your hand away.

“I haven’t thrown up since I was 19, Moon’s shite liquor isn’t about to change that.”

“You don’t have to drink it,” Moon gripes from the other side of the table, “Ungrateful bastard.”

Simon rolls his eyes, you smile a little to yourself. It’s nice seeing him out of his shell. The fire flares loudly behind you. The rush of heat making Simon lean to peak around you at the blaze.

“Where the fuck did he get that?”

You turn to look and- You think maybe you shouldn't have told Soap to "go wild" with the bonfire. He's got a super soaker full of something, smells like lighter fluid, that he’s spraying on the fire to coax it bigger. As if he hadn’t loaded the thing with enough pallets and kindling to melt glass. All in all, very impressive, you think. You wonder how long it'll be 'til someone reports it.

“Get that away from him before he sets himself on fire.” You tell Simon, who’s already standing up to do just that.

You steal his seat, watching with Moon as your two professional killers wrestle for the rainbow water gun. Soap’s indignant shouts are almost as funny as watching Gaz jump on his back to try and give Simon the upperhand. They fight like kids, you hope it’s the alcohol that’s making them uncoordinated. You're not sure Gaz even knows what they're supposed to be fighting over, rolling in the grass and trying to grapple Soap as Simon looks for an angle to grab the soaker. Birdie cheers excitedly from the sidelines as Simon finally yanks the gun from Soap’s hands and is almost immediately tackled by both sergeants.

"Bunch of idiots," Moon mumbles, but you can see her smile.

"Your idiot started it," You tell her, watching Simon push at Soap's grinning face as Gaz tries to put him in a headlock.

"You think Birdie's gonna jump in?" You both watch her bouncing too close to the struggle, too excited to be just cheering it on.

"Probably."

#oc: Goose #oc: Moon #oc: Birdie #cowboy!Ghost #cowboy!Soap #cowboy!Gaz #x reader #god I love bonfires #Soap's bonfire and super soaker are directly taken from lived experiences #the sort of bonfire you gotta stand 6 ft away from #toasting marshmallows on just the heat it's putting off #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley #johnny soap mactavish #kyle gaz garrick #cod fic #ghost x reader #simon ghost x reader

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mauvecherie-writes · 2 years

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Super Soaker.

Warning: NSFW 18+, minors dni, SMUT SMUT SMUT. not edited.

Word Count: 1.49K

Summary: A simple gym video posted to IG caused your dam to break …

Notes: Taking a mini detour from writing Maps to bring you this beauty. minimal plot, minimal dialogue, smut and vibes. Makes no sense but just go with it because I really just wanted to get it out there.

The arrangement that the two of you had was an exclusively casual sort of deal. It worked great in both of your favour - no commitment to each other but as long as you openly communicated about where the both of you stood, there was no problem. The both of you were too busy for a relationship but never too busy for a weekend of coital indulgence.

He was back from his holiday tour in Africa and the first call he made when he landed back home was to you. Quickly emptying your schedule, the chauffeur picked you up and since then, the two of you have been in your own little cocoon. It was day four of your visit and usually by now, you would have left but before Lewis left for his morning run, he asked for you to stay another day and with his fingers softly bringing you to an orgasm, it was a simple persuasion that you could not refuse.

By now it was about eleven in the morning and you were finally up from your slumber and lounging in the unkempt bed, scrolling through your instagram when you clicked on Lewis’s icon. Your breath hitched in your throat as your eyes watched the video that he had posted. There was a caption sure - something motivational as always - but you were not focused on that no, you were focused on the bare tattooed torso of your man as it glistened with sweat. The heavy panting of his chest caused his gold chains to rise and fall and the sight of the necklaces alone was enough for your pussy to clench around nothing. His unbraided hair was in a ponytail which brought more attention to his handsome face.

A typical slutty gym video of Lewis bare chested with his sweats hung low, showcasing his waistline and you were fucking soaking. The way you felt was almost as if he had not spent the last four days fucking you within inches of your life in every corner of his house and doing it again. His allure was undeniable and you found yourself getting out of the bed to quickly freshen up. You put on a pair of fresh underwear and his discarded vest shirt before rushing to his gym. For a moment, you stopped to watch him bench press.

You bit on your bottom lip as your insides tingled as you watched his muscles flex with each press.

God, he was so beautiful.

And he was all yours.

You walked forward and stood in between his parted legs and placed your hands on his thighs. Feeling your presence, he placed the weight bar down and took his airpods out as you straddled his lap and then ran your hands up and down his torso, loving the way each ridge and dip felt beneath your palm.

“Good morning you beautiful human being. Do you know how fucking sexy you are?” You greeted as he sat upwards. He chuckled as he caressed your bare thighs. He bit his lip as he looked up at you as your hands came to his neck and your thumbs rubbed on his jawline.

“You tell me every time gorgeous girl, thank you. How did you sleep?” He asked before giving you a soft kiss on your naturally pouty lip.

“I slept well and I was enjoying my morning then i came across a video that piqued my interest.”

“Oh yeah?” He smirked as he raised his eyebrow and licked his lips. “What video was that?”

“You being a slut per usual.” You giggled. “You get off on knowing your fans go completely feral over that? I can feel how hard you are right now.”

“No, I’m hard because my sweet girl is sitting on my lap right now and I can feel her hot pussy on me.”

“This is your fault. Why are you fucking hot? First thing in the morning and all I wanna do is get on my knees and suck your dick but I also wanna feel you deep inside of me.” You whispered as your lips brushed against each other.

“That can be arranged.” He smiled before he consumed you. His tongue touched the roof of your mouth as you sank into him. Your arms wrapped around his neck as his hands slid underneath the shirt that you had adorned and squeezed your flesh. You whimpered softly as he edged you to grind on him.

“I can feel how wet you are baby.” He groaned. “That all for me?”

“Mhm.” You nodded your head as you tighten your grip around him. Your moan shuddered him as he picked you up in his arms and shifted his sweats down long enough to pull his dick out, letting his body do the talking that he couldn’t say. He moved your panties to the side and tried to push his fingers into you but you were so drenched.

“Fuck baby, fuuucckk.” He sighed. “You don’t need any foreplay do you? Just seeing me work out got you fucking soaking huh?”

“You can slip right in Daddy I swear. I’m so fucking wet.”

“Sit on it sweetheart. Take Daddy’s dick.” You held onto his shoulders as you took his cock and began to sink down on him, You gasped as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He pecked your lips before he laid back onto the bench and placed his hands behind his back.

“Take this dick, it’s yours.”

“Don’t say things like that to me.” You whimpered as you adjusted yourself on his thick length.

“Why not?” He held onto your hip, letting you adjust comfortably.

“Because then I’ll want you more than I should right now.” You began to lightly bounce making sure that you felt every inch of his cock. “God baby.”

“Nothing’s wrong with that. I’m right here.”

His eyes closed as you rolled your hips before steadying yourself and riding him as hard as you could. You watched as he tried to hold himself - he was giving you all the control but you were slipping because he was pushing against your g-spot and your thighs were quick to start trembling. The over stimulation was too much and your first orgasm was quickly approaching but then he stilled your hips causing a whimper to slip out of your mouth.

“Look at me.” He growled. And once you met his eyes, he began thrusting up into you. Your eyes widened as you bounced in his lap to the ferocity of his thrusts. You tried to close your eyes but then you felt a soft slap to your cheek before he shoved his fingers into your mouth as his thumb and pinky buried into your cheekbones.

“I said fucking look at me.” He hissed as he fucked into you harder. You moaned into his fingers as you held onto the wrist of the hand in your mouth as your other dug its fingernails into his skin. Your cunt tightened around him as he plunged into your heat again and again.

“Now that’s a good girl. Got all wet just watching me work out and you couldn’t wait until you sat on Daddy’s dick huh? Couldn’t wait to give me all this pussy - dripping all over me and making a mess.”

You cried out as your walls tightened up around his cock. You were about to cum - your orgasm was within reach but you just needed a little more.

“I can feel you about to cum baby. That’s it, right fucking there … Be a good girl and cum for me.”

Shoving his fingers out of your mouth, you leaned down so that you could kiss him and moan into his mouth as you came. Your orgasm was as intense as they come with Lewis but this time your cream drenched him and a few beats behind you, he erupted deep inside of you.

“Fffuuccckk.” He groaned as his fingers tightened their grip on your ass and kept you still as he filled you up. In a moment’s calm, he sat up with your lips still interlocked and the angle shift pushed him a little further into you. You sighed as your tongue caressed his without consequence.

“I can’t get enough of you.”

“With how hard you still are, I can tell. I haven’t had my fill either.”

“Wanna take it back upstairs?”

“No, we haven’t tried every corner of the gym yet ..” You smirked.

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