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GUESS WHO’S BACK !! BACK AGAIN

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*These three just existing*

Me:

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DUDE IM GONNA SOB. IM ON A WRITERS BLOCKKK UGHHH  i will literally cry if i cant get this second part done before next week. I wanna make a Christmas special fanfic.....

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IM SO STUCK BRO. I CANT MAKE THIS SECOND PART OF THE FIC. I NEED IDEAS PLEASEEE

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Walkie Talkies A Simon “Ghost” Riley x Reader

Hi there! Just before we get into this, I wanna say this isn’t my first “fanfic” you could say- I allegedly posted a little peek of this fanfic on my tiktok, (bellz.fx) and people were asking I finish the full story 😭  There are two things that inspired me to make this, One was a small comic that I had came across on tiktok, being Soap and Ghost on their walkie talkies, and Ghost obviously doing his thing 💀 and the second inspiration was a audio that I had also come across called “Right to the Edge” by Badjhur!! So here we are! I hope you enjoy it and if you’d like another part please let me know! 

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There were only huffs and low groans to be heard. Due to Ghost's tendency to work more often than you, you shared a walkie-talkie channel outside of work. Your confusion was caused by the sound coming from another room. Because the sound was muffled, it sounded like heavy static. Perhaps he left it on by mistake? ” you thought to yourself, rising from your spot on the couch to remind him to turn it off. As you got closer, the sounds became more clearer. The groans and heavy breaths filled your ears. A thought was racing in your mind. He was touching himself. Maybe he didn’t even know it was on. You pick up the walkie, swallowing the anxiousness in your throat. “Ghost.. Your walkies on.” you spoke, your mouth close enough to the mic for him to hear. The heavy breaths slowed down for a moment. “I know.” his low, deep voice replied. “He.. knows?” you thought once more. Is he doing it on purpose? Your name slipped from his lips, followed by a soft whimper. “Simon. Is this one of your stupid games?” you growl, frustrated at the thought. “Shut up. Just listen to me moan for you luv.” he whispered. Your eyes widen, setting the walkie down. You then bring a chair to the area you had your walkie by. You always left your walkie on a little table especially for it. Your hands rest on the table while you listen. “Fuck.. I’m so close. So close for you babe.” the sound of wet squelching added to the list of noises coming from your walkie. Telling by the noises, you could tell he was getting faster each second. The quicker he got, the more noises came out of him. A tiny smirk plastered on your face, squeezing your legs together. His noises kept you so distracted, you didn’t even realize the wetness seeping through your pants. “I swear to God, Simon.” Your hands slid down your pants. "Stupid bastard," you whispered under your breath as your hands slipped along your wet cunt. Your hand soon begins to rub your clit in circles. Your head is thrown back as you shudder. “Fuck. You know what you’re doing to me luv?” The voice on the walkie asked. You could hear a small grin by the way he was talking. Your free hand grabs the walkie on the desk, clicking a button to turn your microphone on. “I think you should be asking me that.” you giggled, letting out soft, quiet moans. “Mmm. That’s what I like to hear from you.” he praised, grunting again. Your finger clicks the mute button, slowly setting down the walkie to finish what Simon had started. “Nuh uh. I want to hear from you. Now.” He demanded, practically growling at you. You once again gulp down the anxiousness in your throat, clicking the button once more. Your clit was rubbed rapidly once you had finished. As much as you want to hide it from him, the feeling arouses you so much that you can't hide what you're feeling. You filled the room with your loud moans. A chuckle escaped from his lips. “Aww. Someone enjoying themselves? Not if I can help it.” he coos.

“Hands to your sides.” he commanded. “You can’t be serious.. Right?” you asked, still pleasing yourself. “I said, hands to your fucking sides. That’s an order.” he demanded, his voice a little lower than the last time. You sigh, doing as you were told. The noises that were filling the room suddenly stopped, signaling Ghost you had done what you were told. “What a good girl. You’re already listening so well.” he praised once more. “Now, strip your clothes, one by one. I want you fully naked so you have access to whatever it is that I instruct you to play with.” he stated. “Yes sir..” you whispered, making sure he wasn’t able to hear it. “I’m sorry? What was that luv?” He asked. “Yes sir..” you blurted out, just enough for him to hear. All that was heard from him was a small chuckle. 

“I can tell we’re gonna have lots of fun with this.” He smirks, assuring you this was going to be a long night.