you make so many posts about soap eatin people out, but what if WE wanna eat HIM out
(i'm absolutely starving for this man :')
Aaagghh ftm soap <333
Listen, this man is NOT shy!! He thinks with his cunt first and it is soooo obvious.
Soap can sniff out pussy eaters at a bar like a fucking k9, so obviously he knew what he was doing approaching you. The first thing you notice is that hes hot. Like, let him fuck you in public if he wanted, type of hot.
Nice broad shoulders, thick hair all over his arms and what little you can see of his chest. His mohawk is just a bit messy, in a way that makes you wanna grab it. But when he boxes you against the bar, arms on either side with a proposition, you look away apologetic. "Ah, sorry dude. I've got a shit gag reflex, couldn't suck you off even if I really wanted."
Soap has to mentally shove the idea of training ur throat out of his mind, focus on his endgame. "Ach, who said anything about suckin' me off? I wanna put your pretty mouth to use, and ive got a cunt thats achin' for it."
Which is how you end up in the disgusting bathroom stall, kneeling down so soap can hook a leg over ur shoulder and grind against ur face. And god, he tastes like heaven. Musky and hot, with a perfect t-dick for you to suckle on. Soaps got yout hair in a vice grip, groaning appreciation as you lap over him "ah, fuck just like that- knew you'd be a right fuckin' slag for me. Cmon, you dont need to breath." As he shoves you against him properly, completely smothered in his cunt.
...yeah ur having dreams about him and his taste for weeks afterwards lol.
ftm!Soap who's known he was trans since he was a young teen and started transitioning before joining the military and mtf!Ghost who was always super sure of his sexuality until much later in life when "he" started feeling weirdly wrong and then realizing they didn't want to be a "he" anymore but "they" also wasn't quite right and asking Soap to refer to her as "her" when they're alone just to see how it feels and it just feels right.
Soap's had top surgery, Simon's happy with the changes he's gone through on hormones only. But sometimes he wonders if his cock makes him less of a woman which Johnny shoots down i-fucking-mmediately, asking him if he thinks Johnny's less of a man because he has a cunt, which of fucking course not, and Johnny's just like, see? Plus he really likes Simon's cock and doesn't want Simon to change something about himself just because he thinks Johnny might prefer it. Also, Johnny deserves a big, buff girlfriend that can (and will) fuck him through the mattress
projects my period cramps onto price simon johnny and kyle cuz they should SUFFER MORE 😤 - 🐑
Johnny's periods are the heaviest, lasting a good seven to nine days, having him bleeding through the thickest pads that the BX sells within two hours or so. It's on the second day that his lips go white and his vision blurs around the edges if he stands up too fast. By the third day, he shakes just reaching for his iron supplements. He's lucky, and his cramps are manageable, almost forgettable. Just a tightening in his abdomen and briefly gritted teeth. Ghost has to put him to bed, with a towel under him just in case, and they definitely try out the period steak theory. Johnny gets force-fed iron-rich foods throughout the week, until he's begging for something other than beef, sardines, and spinach. Once the misery is over, Ghost still forces him to take it easy for another few days. Thankfully, though, his cycles are unusually long, sometimes 30-35 days, so that still gives him plenty of normal days.
Gaz's periods are the most painful. He's taken bullets that cause less pain. He'd honestly prefer the bullet sometimes. His periods are short, only three to five days, and not particularly heavy, but the cramps have him curled up in the fetal position in Price's bed, shaking and gasping through waves of pain as he clutches a heating pad to his stomach. Price makes him mugs of ginger tea and helps him to put the patches of a TENS unit onto his lower back, the gentle electrical pulses helping to block the pain signals. Price keeps his boy on a regular dose of paracetamol and makes sure that he drinks plenty of water infused with electrolytes, letting Gaz sleep through most of the worst of the cramps.
So I was just uhhh… “thinking” about eating Soaps pussy. And I’m mean like really get into it like, making a mess everywhere blah blah blah read it if you want, warnings are below (write this MONTHS ago and never posted it so here it is)
Warnings: (ftm)trans!Soap x Reader (reader is not gender specific), you’re just sloppily eating Soap out, sloppy sex, a lot of spit, overstimulation, squirting, usage of “cock” to refer to Soaps t-dick (clit), slight dacryphilia (if you squint), probably more that I’m too lazy to write fr
This is pure fucking filth
Read under the cut
☆~ You didn’t think Soap got head enough. Of course, you would be the only one giving it to him but you didn’t do it too often… of course you had to change that
☆~ Soap is chilling in his personal quarters/barrack, laying on his back and scrolling on his phone when you walk in greeting him before rolling up his shirt and kissing his toned belly
☆~ I feel like Soap being Soap, he would smirk and ask what you’re up to and when you don’t say anything but grin up at him before grabbing Soaps hand and sucking his fingers, making sure they hit the back of your throat so your spit thickens, he’s GAME
☆~ As soon as you’re between his thighs, he’s teasing you and playfully squeezes your head in between those thick hairy thighs
(Omg I want him so bad)
☆~ You pick up what slick he has in between his folds before fucking going to town on him, sucking his little cock into your mouth while looking up at him with hazed eyes
☆~ Soaps praise is probably top notch and so the moment he starts spiting out praises, you groan, tailing the thick spit from the back of your mouth and spitting it between his pussy lips making it drip down your chin and down his taint
☆~ You continue to eat out soap sloppily. Your lower face coated in Soaps pussy juice and your thick spit. You love the mess and you lick into Soaps sweet cunt, lapping at his insides as more thick slimy spit drips in strings off your chin and onto the floor
☆~ After a few orgasms, Soap is begging you to stop but he doesn’t push you away or say his safeword so you shake your head no and continue to sloppily slurp and lap at Soaps fat throbbing pussy
☆~ You’re not gonna stop. Why would you ever wanna leave from in between Soaps strong thighs? His pussy is so wet and sweet and he loves how sloppy you can make it with just your spit and his cum. Plus, you love watching it glisten and drip strings of your saliva
☆~ You use your thick warm tongue to lap into Soaps pussy, licking from taint to clit again, collecting your thick sloppy spit on your tongue before pressing your lips in between Soaps pussy lips and slowly spitting it back, feeling it drip down
☆~ Soap would squeal and squirt, making your face even more messy and sticky as he pleads with you and tells you he can’t cum anymore
☆~ No way you would stop until Soap was crying or out cold and you continued to slurp up Soaps sloppy wet cunt before gently closing your front teeth around his puffy cock
☆~ Soap's body convulsed in orgasm, his entire being shaking with the intensity of it all as he squeals and squirts again. His body shook uncontrollably as another wave of bliss washed over him, and he lost consciousness
☆~ You finally stop when Soap passed out, your lower face drenched in slimy thick spit and squirt and it was connected to Soaps literally sopping pussy by strings of it
☆~ You lay next to Soap and hold his face in one of your hands, stroking his cheek with your thumb until he wakes up and when he does, you pepper his face in kisses and praise him before helping him get to the bathroom cause let’s be honest, his legs are shaking like a motherfucker
☆~ And Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Nikolai all walked past the door while you were devouring Soap and they had to contemplate why they don’t have that in their lives as they walked away
