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You were battered and bruised from an endless night of passion with your captain. Your uniform was barely buttoned and your neck was decorated with the shape of Price’s teeth leaving trails of red and purple across your skin. You were a mess. You noticed, opening your eyes, that price had taken you to his own room, letting you sleep with him under a warm blanket with your head on a pillow instead of on his hairy chest. Upon waking up in a room other than your own you decided to hurry, knowing it would be subject to mocking, gossip and endless teasing if anyone saw you sneakily leave the captain’s room in your state. You tiptoed out of his room, trying to put on the little clothes you had going in and hurried to your own room. However, you were never a lucky person. In your hurry, you bumped head-first into Ghost who had woken up at an ungodly hour just like you did.
“What the hell happened to you?” Ghost said plainly in a deep morning voice. He might have just woken up but even then it wasn’t hard to see your damage. “Isin’t that Price’s room…?”
His observation skills were now the bane of your existence. You were too embarrassed to make a full coherent sentence and when you finally did it wasn’t graceful.
“M-morning… Ghost”
You tried sneaking past him but he decided otherwise, yanking you back in front of him by your shirt.
“Not so fast there. You’re gonna tell me what happened and you’re gonna do it now soldier.” He imposed. You and Simon were friends, good friends. He wouldn’t react badly, right? You sighed and pulled him into your room, away from the eyes of anyone else.
“I did it with Captain Price”
“You did WHAT?”
You reached up and slapped your hand over the area of his mask where his mouth would be.
“Not so loud!”
ghost brushed your hand off. You could see the distraught in his eyes.
“I know you didn’t just say that. You? And the old man?!”
“It sounds bad, I know.”
“Bad? You fucked the captain!”
“To be fair I got fucked by the captain”
Ghost paced the room, trying to erase the image you had just planted into his mind.
“Gross. you are so gross. Isn’t he like 50?”
“No, I think he is in his 40’s.”
“You THINK? And that’s any better???” Ghost brought his hand to his face. It made it no better that he could recall the faint noise coming from their room during the event that he, at the time, couldn’t quite recognise. He sat down and groaned.
“Anyone. You could have done it with literally anyone else than him. But no, you had to go with the big fish. Price.”
“Ghost, just please don’t tell anyone. I am begging you. I’d rather die then have the whole task force think I’m some kind of barrack bunny.”
“Well are you?”
Against your better judgment and lack of focus, your inside voice took over
“I wouldn’t mind.”
Ghost looked flabbergasted.
“You did not just say that.”
“I did and I didn’t mean to. I’m gonna go now before I say something worse.”
Before you could slip out to your closet to get changed ghost grabbed you again, slamming you into the wall involuntarily hard. Although your back now hurt from impact, you felt something else grow in you. A very familiar feeling too.
“No. you don’t get to get away from me after saying that. It’s time you learn your words and actions have consequences.”
Ghost grabbed your arms, pinning you so you couldn’t move an inch. You knew where this was going and even if your body and mind screamed yes, you couldn’t help but fear for your poor back by the end of this. Ghost spun you around so you were face to the wall and whispered in the crook of your neck. You could feel his hot breath on your skin which meant, to your surprise, he had lifted his mask.
“Is that what you want? To do each of us in the task force? Tell me. Is this what you want”
“I… i mean…”
“Yes or no daring. Yes or no.”
“Yes.”
Ghost chuckled. His teeth dropped down on your present hickeys, making you scream out. The pain was hard to take but thankfully, Ghost had put his gloved hand forward for you to bite down on and muffle your pleas. It was hard to take but you suffered through, loving the intense feeling of his lips on your body and the adrenaline it provided. Ghost’s hands slid to your chest, unbuttoning the few buttons you had actually managed to button earlier.
“God damn, price fucked you up bad…”
“Jealous?”
Ghost’s grip on your wrist tightened
“Love, when I’m done with you he’ll be the one to be jealous.”
His voice made you melt in his hands. You were bewitched by him, letting happen all that he wanted. Soon you found yourself naked on your own bed and on your stomach. You were yet to see any of Ghost’s uncovered body due to your position but your other senses allowed you to know that his pants had in fact been thrown away too. What you would do to just take a glance at his cock. But every time you tried he held you in place.
“No sweetheart. Until you can behave you don’t get to see shit. Stop struggling and act like the good little slut I know you are.”
You heard the sound of condom wrapping ripping and without much warning, his tip caressed your lower area. Unlike Price, Ghost wasn’t a tease. He trusted into you like an animal. Giving you a little bit of time to adjust before ramming himself into you in and out. You struggled to keep quiet, moaning his name along with the sound of slapping flesh. Ghost grabbed your hips and finally flipped you back around to face him. You had felt how big he was but seeing it was completely different. Seeing it go inside and out of you, coated with your juices felt so erotic. You looked up at him and saw he had pulled the mask back down. However, this did not stop you from looking at his eyes. His gorgeous, lust-filled eyes. You were so focused on the ecstasy of his cock inside you that you were taken by surprise when the feeling of his thumb on your clit hit. You were gone past the embarrassment and now shamelessly moaning as loud as you wanted.
“Just a little more…” Ghost grunted. He was getting close, his squinting eyes almost rolling back.
“You feel so good… keep going… you feel like fucking heaven”
Your sore cunt felt like cumming again. So close to orgasm, you started thrusting yourself along, helping both you and Ghost.
“Fuck! That’s it!”
Ghost let out a deep moan, cumming from the friction you both collaborated on creating. Ghost was sweating, panting from his reached climax. Altho he felt exhausted, Ghost kept going, rubbing your clit endlessly. You almost screamed as you too reached your end. You expected him to stop beyond that point but no. ghost, with a well-hidden smug smile, kept circling your sore clit.
“G-ghost I came! Please! Slow down!”
Again, it felt a good kind of painful as he abused your nerves to their very limits. You shifted and turned but his thumb always found it was back. Tears were building up in your eyes from the overstimulation. Ghost slowed down before finally letting your cunt rest. The tall man collapsed on you like a heavy blanket, heavily breathing near your ears.
“Bloody hell, now I see what the fuss is about.”
You laughed, also exhausted from the consecutive fucks you had received. Your eyes were closing again from how tired you had grown. Ghost laughed, somewhat mocking you.
“Aw, are you tired? Should have thought of that before doing half the team.” It was a teasing regard he followed by a small loving kiss on your lips, lifting his mask ever so slightly.
“Put on some clothes soldier. You got a big day ahead of you.”