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Ghost is always too cold and MacTavish always too warm. Redraw of that one Tiger Tiger panel

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they faces killing me why nobody gaf

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Where’s your mind at mm?

not saying which is which

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Simon's always found cum a little... gross. He was always quick to clean himself up after he jerked off, never let anyone cum in his mouth or on his face, and he mostly topped to avoid anyone cumming inside of him. He didn't want to feel the sticky seed spilling into his hole, slowly dripping out of him as he laid naked on the bed.

Captain McTavish noticed it right away when he started grooming guiding Simon to be the best soldier he could.

"You think my cum is nasty, boy?" He sneers, fingers digging tight into the back of Simon's head. His eyes bug out of his head, slapping Johnny's thigh desperately. "Learn to hold your breath, solider... You can handle it." He chuckles as he spills down Simon's unwilling throat.

He chokes and gasps, coughing painfully as spilt and cum slick his lips and tongue. The salty taste burned his throat, eyes filled with tears from lack of oxygen. "You're gonna learn that mouth is good for two things, answering to my orders and eating my cum. Understood?" Simon tries to shake his head head, but Johnny's firm palm forced him to nod yes.

Johnny kept Simon on a tight leash as he trained him for his team. He wasn't going to let the man he trained into a perfect cock sucker go. When you started as a rookie, Johnny saw the needy little look in his pretty boys eyes. "You want a taste of that? Hmm?"

Simon shrugs slightly, eyes darting over Johnny's face. "You can be honest with me, Sargeant. You want them?"

"Yes, sir." Johnny nods, and that was the end of the conversation. Maybe Simon should've lied. Johnny would've been able to tell. His captain knew him well. He could only imagine what the punishment for that would be, but he wouldn't call watching Johnny fuck you over his desk a reward.

He squeezes the base of his cock, eyes locked onto your tits as the bounced with each thrust. "Captain - fuck, please captain let me cum." You plea desperately, but it means nothing to Johnny. He would keep you right on the edge for his right hand man.

"Hold it. Show me some discipline solider. Would someone be able to fuck classified information out of you? Are you that weak?" Johnny sneers as he slaps your cheek, getting your eyes back on him. "That's it, you dumb little thing." He groans, burying himself balls deep as he empties inside of you.

He cuts your worried gasp off with a thumb shoved into your mouth, chuckling when you immediately start sucking. "That's it... Simon. Come clean her out. If you do a good job, I'll let you cum tonight."

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