✮ ⋆ Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley ✮ ⋆
nsfw/smut, afab!reader, p in v, cunnilingus, light fingering, dom!Ghost, masked/unmasked Ghost, mentions of a sex toy
Ghost had entered your room, rummaging through your desk draw in attempt to find a laptop charger since Soap decided to ‘borrow’ his and then never return it.
“Fucking hell, where is it….”
He said to himself as he slammed the drawer shut, turning to your dresser, pulling open the top drawer to reveal a collection of lingerie. Different kinds of lingerie.
His eyes had widened, he didn’t expect you having these kinds of lewd clothing and was pissed that you haven’t worn any for him. He stared at many pairs of thongs, knee highs, and many more that were folded neatly in the wooden drawer. A sexy red piece of lingerie caught his eye. He got curious and lifted to outfit from the drawer, unfolding the silky material. A smirk crossed his face, imagining you wearing it. How hot you would look as he slowly strips it all off your body.
He adjusted his pants. He was about to place them back but another thing had caught his eye, a black object that laid just right underneath of the red lingerie set.
He questioned to himself before placing the lingerie down and picking up the new item he just found. He held the item, studying it for a second before turning it to see that there was a button on the bottom, he furrowed his eyebrows and pushed it. As he pressed the button the whole thing began to vibrate.
He scoffed in realization. He just had found your vibrator. “For fuck sake (Your Name).”
Soon after Ghost had found your pervy little item, he decided he was going to ask you about it once you got back.
It didn’t take long before you had gotten back to your room after training, exhausted and ready to relax you noticed that Ghost wasn’t there when he said he was stopping by. You wondered if he must have found what he was looking for and left so you went into your room, setting down your duffel bag and opening the top draw of your drawer. As you looked inside you noticed that a pair of your lingerie sets had been misplaced since the last time you saw it.
The red lingerie set that had your vibrator covered, was missing.
You furrowed your eye brows, rummaging around through your drawer to make sure you didn’t misplace it and before you could question yourself you heard someone clear their throat behind you. You turned to see Ghost.
Your eyes widened seeing as Ghost had your toy in his fingers, waving it slightly at you. You stood speechless and utterly embarrassed as he began to move closer to you.
“Am I just not good enough, (your name)?” He pausing as he took another step forward to you, his tall figure looking down at you. “Do I just….not satisfy your desires?” His thick british accent was stern as he spoke.
You took a deep breath, steadying your breathing before speaking, “Ghost, you know you full fill my desires….quite often.” You replied, your eyes shifting as you spoke, cheeks growing hot. You could almost see that shit eating grin he had on his face through his mask.
“If you want pleasure (Your Name), just say something, call my name.” This made you smirk, shifting slightly leaning into him close to his face as you could get.
“Trust me Ghost, I’ve called your name many times. And I mean many…” Your tone had shifted to nervousness to seductive in a split second. This made Ghost feel a shiver of arousal go down his spine as you looked up at him with such lust. You where eye fucking him at this point. He bit his bottom lip, his eyes not leaving yours.
“This toy won’t be needed anymore. You’ve got me, got it?” His sentence wasn’t just a question it was more of an order that if he catches you even rubbing this thing against your pussy, he was going to show you who really can make you cum ten times as harder then this stupid toy.
Your knees felt weak, your stomach doing back flips. But you couldn’t let him win over this whole teasing gig so you decided to dig deeper.
“You think you can do better?” You tease.
He chuckled at your comment, crossing his arms and pulling away from you. He was taking it as a challenge.
“I most definitely could.”
You shook your head, you could tell he was semi offended just how his body language was but you continued on. “Sorry but I really can’t take your word for it….” You walked away from him, sitting at the edge of the bed, motioning him to come over which he gladly did.
“I need you to prove it to me, Simon….”
Oh boy and how that got to him, how you said his name, his actual name mind fucked him.
He walked over closer to you, pushing your body down on the bed with some force. You grinned. His knee went immediately in between your crotch, leaning down into your form, grabbing you by the back of the head causing a groan from you. Your hair tangling in between his fingers, he used his free hand and practically ripping his mask off his face and kissed you hungrily. His dirty blonde hair and blue eyes gleaming in your view, it’s not like you haven’t seen his face before but whenever you do, you can’t help yourself but stare at him in awe.
The tension had grew larger as Ghost reached his hand underneath your shirt, feeling as your nipple poked out from your sports bra, he pinched your nipple through the thinner fabric, making a breathy moan come from you as he dominated your mouth.
You had no control of the situation, none once so ever. He broke the kiss, exploring to your jawline and down your neck, nibbling small marks against your skin. You let a groan slip from your tongue, which seemed to arouse him more.
“Simon….” You muttered under your breath. Running your fingers through his dirty blonde hair, he moved further down your body till he met the zipper of your cargo pants. Unzipping them and eagerly pulling them down your legs. He didn’t hold himself back.
“Shirt off now….” He said sternly.
You followed orders stripping your shirt off immediately. You now just being left in a bra and panties. He stared at your body, taking in every curve. He looked down a saw, lord and behold, you where wearing a thong. He kneeled down, pushing the side of your thong to the side, revealing the spot he was hungrily looking forward to.
He dipped his head down, running his tongue up and down. With every motion and swirl he made your body grew hotter and pleasure building inside of you. He sucked and licked circles around your pulsing clit, not stopping for anything. You gripped the sheets, moaning coming from your mouth was nothing but sweet sweet music for Ghost. You frantically pulled your bra off, your breasts bouncing slightly as they fell from your bra, your nipples hardened.
You felt Ghosts mouth leave your pussy, causing a yern from you until you felt his finger plunge inside of your hole. Your lower body arched, “Fuck!” You yelped, which caused Ghost to quickly covered your mouth. “Soap is in the other room, you be a good girl and be quiet.” Ghost told you, making you nod in response before he began with no hesitation to start finger fucking you.
“I can’t….” You moaned out, which only made him go faster, his fingering plunging in and out at a rapid pace where you could hardly keep up on.
Those fingers had slipped out of you, being replaced by something thicker and longer.
His dick began to slowly push in and out of you, a whimper leaving your mouth as his dick stretched you out. This aroused him, he began to thrust himself in and out, getting you use to him. “Simon…” You closed your eyes, squinting from the pain. Grabbing your hip, fitting himself all the way deep inside of your pussy. Those soft and slow thrusts quickly became rough pounding.
“Oh fuck, (Your name)” Ghost let out, he cocked his head back, the way your vagina walls clenched around him was nothing he had felt before, more exotic and exciting to him.
The sounds of skin slapping and shaky moans clouded the both of you as Ghost rutted his dick in you. The force hitting your g-spot at a ruthless pace. He was hungry, his grip became firm, holding you tightly as he fucked you, balls deep into your cunt. His chest heaving and eyes half lidded sent thrill through you, he looked so pretty as he was filled with much pleasure and lust. You were about to cum.
“Simon….I’m close. P-please don’t stop…” You begged between each breath as you moaned for him. Your hips grind against his as your orgasm grew. His pace began to slow which caught you off guard, and before you could even speak he spun you around to your stomach. You loved how dominant he was getting with you, you like you where being controlled.
He reached under your hips, lifting your ass up in the air for him. He placed a palm at the center of your back, pushing your back so your arching for him and you ass perked up. He rubbed his middle finger up your pussy, “God your so soaked (your name)”. He realigned with your hole, easing his dick all the way inside of you. He began to pound inside of you once again, hands gripping at your hips as he did so.
You dug your face into the pillow in front of you, concealing your moans, your fingers gripped the sheets. “(Your name) I’m going to cum….” He breathlessly confessed, followed by low groans. This set you off, “Simon….stay just like that. I’m so close…” You moaned out from the side of the pillow, crying out to him, the mascara you once had on your lashes smearing off.
At the moment you both had came, his semen coding your vagina walls. Heat pulsing and back arching, a wave of crashed over you, your legs trembled at the hard climax. You where basically quivering. Ghost had pulled out of you, almost collapsing on top of you, the pleasure he had just experienced was astronomical. He went and grabbed a damp towel, helping you clean up before he untangled his body with yours, lifting your body on top of his.
“You where right….I’ll come to you then that toy”
This made Ghosts night, but you knew you where going to get shit from Soap in the morning.