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sparrowyarb825 · 7 months
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let me be your military man
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sparrowyarb825 · 8 months
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Pov: He opened the door in this
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This was created as a quote tweet I made on Twitter for this lovely man right here 😀
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sparrowyarb825 · 8 months
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Got me meowing just saying.
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sparrowyarb825 · 9 months
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Enemies to lovers
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•nswf
•Ghost x reader
•Fem reader
•self body image
You were on a mission. It went wrong, the team being split into three. You, sadly, got split up with Ghost, him being the closest one to you, you had to stick with him. The coms worked, thankfully.
“There should be a safe house near the two of you, Ghost. Get there.” Price called on the walkie. “And you’ll be spending the night, we’ll send someone tomorrow to come take you and Y/N back to the base.” He added. Great. A room for you and Ghost to share over night.
A loud grunt left Ghosts lips, his annoyance poorly being hidden behind that mask. A mask that had only been tooken off in the alone presence of your best friend Soap Mctavish. The rain pattered down on you as you held onto nearby trees and rocks, struggling to stay on your feet. “For fucks sake.” Ghost groan out, grabbing your hand and hoisting you up the little mudslide that had held on to your legs.
“I don’t need your help.” You snapped, shuddering at the clammy feeling of his thick and cold gloves. “Anyway. The place is up ahead in the abandoned building. It might be a lil’ muddy, so maybe you should take your boots off so you don’t ruin them.” He said with a teasing face, rolling his eyes. “Or are you worried about your skin getting dirty and getting a bump?” He asks, taking his hand away as he walks ahead.
“Well im sorry I don’t have a dick,” You spat. “and that I’m not your boyfriend Soap!” He shot you glares as you mentioned Soap. “He is NOT my boyfriend, you asshole!” He retorted.
He reached the building first, opening the shed door and walking in. It was rather big, big enough to be a mini house with a bathroom, living room, and bedroom, maybe even had those due to the hall in the back left of the shed, from what you could see. Ghost groaned, muttering, “Fuck…”. “What?” You ask. He glared at you and stepped aside to reveal the single bed.
Fuck your life. Not only did you have to share a room, but also a bed? Ghost walked in and stepped aside for you to get in. He closed the door and took off his boots and put them in the corner with his gun and helmet. “Go change in the bathroom.” He said, pointing to the door next to him. “There’s clothes in there for you.”
You reluctantly stomped into the bathroom and slammed the door. You spun around and saw black sweat pants, a loose black shirt, and light pink panties along with a black bra. You started taking your gear off, all of it. As you looked in the mirror at your smooth and nude body you started to wonder. We’re your hip dips to dipped? We’re your breasts too small or even too big? Did you look clean and nicely shaped down there? It didn’t matter, you were only here with Ghost. He wouldn’t see and wouldn’t care. Right?
You slipped on the clothes and walked out, noticing the grey sweat pants and black compression shirt. God damn.. Your face quickly felt hot as you stared at that huge buldge in his pants.
“Get in bed.” He scolded, laying down on his back. You walk over and lay down next to him, trying to create space.
It was hard to sleep. It took you 38 minutes to even get tired, adrenaline wearing down. Your eyes began to weigh down on you. As you drifted asleep, you heard a soft whimper come from the man next to you. It was so tender and vulnerable, nothing you would ever describe him as. You flipped over you saw him scooting closer in his sleep, his body seeking your warmth.
You opened your arms, him instantly cuddling up to you and laying his head on your warm breasts.
PART TWO!
You opened your arms, him instantly cuddling up to you and laying his head on your warm breasts.
He nustled into your neck and pressed his nose against your skin, taking in the sweet scent. You felt something slowly start poking you but you ignored it. Maybe it was his leg..
As soon as you finished that thought, you felt something. A nibble from him. A soft moan escaped your mouth as he started to nibble harder. He loved the taste of you. It was making him grow harder by the second.
“Fuck…I need you, Y/N..” He whispered, his breath tickling your neck. His hand reached up your shirt, his thumb rolling your nipple while also getting a squeeze from your breast. “Your titties are so warm..fuck..” he muttered as his kisses trailed down to your pants.
He glanced up at you for your consent, which you nodded. He slowly took your pants off with a chuckle, growing harder as his body grew impatient. He slipped his finger into your panties and pulled them down, smiling at the picture painted infront of him.
His fingers found his way to your clit, his thumb pressing down as you squirmed. “Look at you, squirming under my fingers like a slut.” He chuckles, lowering his head. His slick tongue tasted your cream, a smile plastered on his lips.
You shuddered and moaned. He stopped but not for long as he quickly took off his pants and slipped his long cock into you. There was no adjusting to his size as he started thrusting his way into you. You moaned and gasped, his warm cock reaching your core.
“There you go. Take it like the pretty slut you are.” He huffed out, thrusting faster, his hips smashing against yours, his abs hitting against your stomach. His hands gripped at your thighs as he threw his head back, starting to whimper along with your moans.
“Fuck…you’re wet…” he muttered as your orgasm crashed on you like a jet. “Come on, you can take me, take it like a good girl.” He smirked. “S-Si…I’m going to cu…” you tried to manage out as you did in fact, release. “It’s okay. You can make a mess.” Me muttered out.
PART THREE SOON??
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