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you watched as ghost carefully tended to your gunshot wound. a sting went throughout your body when he wiped off the dried blood - you groaned lightly at the feel.
you noticed ghost eyes looked up at you, “sorry…” you mumbled.
you were laying on a old couch that was at the current safe house you found and ghost was kneeling down to see your injury.
thankfully the safe house had some medical supplies stored.
every bit of useful supplies you always kept with yourself was left in your backpack with the shadows and graves in the car.
ghost had hardly said a word when you both got to the safe house. you both had to move quick as graves was looking for you, soap, and ghost. it was clear enough that graves was willing to do anything to get you all.
you shut your eyes in annoyance with the situation, you felt like you were dead weight to ghost, “why haven’t you said anything?” you finally asked him.
you were used to ghost speaking up in situations like this but you were left with nothing, it made you feel worse about the situation.
ghost sealed up the wound and set down the medical supplies, “what you were willing to do was stupid.” he finally spoke.
he was right.
ghost was always the one to be blunt and straight forward, there’s no beating around the bush with him.
“why is that?” you couldn’t help yourself.
you just had to ask, you were irritated at the situation at hand and your words just spilled out before you could think.
ghost got up from the floor and walked to look out a near window. you heard commotion going on - the shadows were killing innocents.
sure, the cartel had people under their wings but hearing the screams of the women and men that had no clue what was going on made you more motivated to get back at graves.
“bloody bastard.” you heard ghost say under his breath.
you knew this upset ghost as well, he had his suspicions towards graves as is and he was right all long.
ghost turned towards you - “price and i taught you better than to let anger control you.” he finally answered.
you felt disappointed in yourself when the words came out.
he was right, yet again.
once joining task force 141, you had spent a lot of time with price and ghost. price would often be the one to give you the best advice while ghost furthered your training.
spending time with each other allowed you both to open up, occasionally. you were the first to slowly let your walls down and tell him about why you are the way that you are and ghost would occasionally drop hints about his past.
in some cases you were similar.
"we're a team y/n. we need to stick together." ghost said.
a scoff escaped your lips.
you still couldnt help yourself and his words upset you further, your hand skimmed your cheek across your newly scar. "is that why you guys came looking for me?"
you were being stubborn and soon regret it as soon as the words left your lips.
the fuck are you thinking.
but the words kept going, "if i wasnt with sin nombre i bet you lot wouldve just left me."
"thats not true and you know it." ghost responded calmly.
you got up and walked towards ghost, "then where the hell was alejandro or you, you were overwatch! you had soap doing the task to get her but alejandro failed to be the eyes and ears when we needed it!"
you wanted to say i needed but that was selfish.
you were never selfish and always knew things happen out of plans when going on missions. nothing is ever set in stone because the enemy can always have another plan.
you were acting out and knew it but you couldn’t stop. it was a foreign feeling to feel this way but you wanted answers. you were picking a battle that wasn’t worth fighting.
you never asked about that day because there were other important things to tackle.
there still are other important things to tackle.
ghost looked down at you - you were small compared to him but still you managed to feel taller than him in your fit of anger.
"stop talking zero," he warned you.
"no." you responded.
ghost pushed past you, "that wasnt a request, it was an order."
you turned to ghost in disbelief, "you want me to shut up then tell me what i want to know simon."
ghost pov
she was being so bloody stubborn.
when the words “if i wasn’t with sin nombre you lot would’ve just left me.” hit me i was shocked at first but not surprised.
she was used to being left alone by those who are supposed to care for her - she had been alone since she was twelve.
a good for nothing father and a even worse mother.
i thought our chats would unknowingly let her know that no one in 141 is leaving her for any reason.
not even me.
we understood each other more than the others and i know for a fact that shes eating at herself for letting the words spill out with each word she speaks.
her calling me simon in a case like this pushed a button.
zeros pov
"where the hell did you think i was when the team collected sin nombre and you!" he raised his voice slightly. ghost looked into your eyes, you both were close to each other.
your chest rising and falling quickly trying to calm yourself down.
you scanned his eyes, "i was making my way to somehow get into that building as i got confirmation from alejandro that he couldn’t find you. i was willing to possibly risk the mission." he lowered his voice again.
he let out a big sigh and walked away.
you felt like a fool as soon as he said he was willing to risk the mission before you could respond to ghost you both heard soaps voice come through communication, a wave of relief hit both of you at the sound of it.
“we’re at a safe house now but zero is injured.” ghost told soap.
soap was whispering his words, “what are we gonna do L.t.?”
he had to be hiding from the shadows.
ghost looked at you for a split second, “meet us at the towns church, we have a better chance at getting the hell out of here from that direction.”
you grabbed your weapon and began trying to prepare yourself to head to the church but soon you groaned in pain, “shit…”
ghost looked at you as you tried to brush it off but doing that was no use. you were only going to further your injury.
he took off his sweatshirt and noticed a bit of his stomach flashed in doing so, you quickly averted your eyes from the sight and felt your cheeks grow red, “here.” you heard him say.
he made a makeshift sling out of his sweatshirt, you felt embarrassed at catching a glimpse of his stomach.
he had a happy trail and seen he was definitely in shape. you had to be in shape of course but you never got to see simons build with his armor always being on him 24/7.
“thanks…” still embarrassed about everything. you tried to avoid his eyes but his eyes were looking at you before you looked at him.
he tied his two sleeves together behind your neck, “don’t worry about it.” was all he said.
[two days later]
the last two days had been... tense.
you were hardly speaking to ghost after that night and people that were around were starting to notice.
soap, thankfully, is doing well after being shot by graves. he seemed to be in high spirits after seeing familiar faces again - you couldnt imagine being alone and injured while trying to dodge the shadows and graves.
you luckily had ghost who was quick with his decision making and was able to take down shadows by himself. the only time you both had talked when he was ordering you to wait or to follow him to get passed a few shadows.
getting out was easy with a partner.
none of you had gotten much sleep as everyones thoughts kept them up at night.
you were injured and tired but still had to keep fighting to get alejandro back and the final missile that was still in the hands of the enemy.
"graves most likely has alejandro here," rudy pointed at the map.
once ghost and you were able to round up soap, he took you to alejandros safe house, when you got there rudy was waiting. "graves also detained your men, would they be located in the same vicinity?" you asked rudy.
he nodded, "likely."
"we're going to need more than what we got." you told the group.
you looked at ghost and soap and they gave a nod in agreement, "we're well stocked." said rudy as he opened up a door that led to an armory.
"get supplies for your team and lets head out." ghost ordered.
everyone agreed and began getting ready.
"you got it L.t." said soap.
the group broke off to prepare for the mission. rudy was gathering equipment for his team, soap was getting his gear on, while ghost was studying the map of alejandros base.
wanting to talk to him you chose to ignore your thoughts and decided best to get ready. you went to freshen up and to take a look at your wound, you looked in the mirror and sort of felt like a different person.
you reflected upon recent events, "what in the fuck y/n." you said to yourself.
you splashed cold water on your face.
everything felt wrong.
everything is wrong.
a slight feeling of regret hit you as you thought about price recruiting you for 141.
the what ifs began to fill your head.
you werent an emotional person and the last few days proved that - you didnt know how to handle new feelings, "y/n." a familiar voice said behind you.
you looked in the mirror to see ghost standing at the doorway.
"i couldve been using the bathroom." you told him half jokingly.
"then you would have had the door closed." he responded and caused you to laugh lightly.
you turned to ghost and leaned against the sink counter, "what can i do for you?" trying to pretend everything was normal between you two. you were too busy looking at your bandage to notice that ghost was close to you now, "i want to talk about the other day." ghost told you.
you stopped your actions to look up at ghost.
he was closer than expected - your bodies almost pressed against each other. "right..." was all you said. you looked down at the ground in embarrassment, "im sorry about that, i honestly dont know what i was thinking about being selfish to think that way." you told him truthfully.
ghost tilted your chin up to look back at him, "dont apologize." was all he said.
you felt yourself beginning to blush at his actions, "ghost..." you began but he soon cut you off with his words, "i know you're beating yourself up over it but dont. i want you to understand that no one in 141 is leaving your side. understand?" he told you.
you gave him a half smile, "i supp-"
"i dont want a 'i suppose so' response. i want you to say that you understand, we are sticking together." he told you. he finger still rested below your chin, "i understand..." you trailed off.
"good girl." he responded.
you blushed more that this response, "lets head out - itll be nightfall soon." he told you.
ghost left the room to leave you like a blushing idiot, your face was visibly red as you looked back into the mirror. ghost had never flirted with you in the past but...
"no, he didnt mean it like that. right?" you asked yourself.
ghost pov
i hadnt realized how i felt about y/n until the last few days.
i purposely didnt speak to her much to get my head straight but it was useless. i seen how tense she was because we hadnt been speaking, she wanted to talk but didnt know how to approach me.
i felt responsible for it as i couldve easily spoke up but i also didnt know how to approach her. i decided to stop thinking too much into it about what to say or how to say it and just sort of... followed my heart when i spoke to her.
i did exactly that.
my heart was pound with each word i said and action i did. i hoped she couldnt hear my heartbeat as it felt like it was going to pop out of my chest. wearing a mask came in handy for many purposes, she couldnt see my face become red with my words but i could see hers.
she looked pretty when she became shy, i had never seen her that way before.
seeing her in that light confirmed my thoughts further.
i had a bloody crush.
zeros pov
getting into alejandros base was easy, the shadows had some guards on patrol but they werent on high alert like we suspected.
ghost had warned us that graves most likely didnt give up on finding us, we were so far lucky as you all maneuvered through the base.
soap was on cameras with rudy, he was instructing you and ghost the best approach to try to reach alejandro.
"zero, theres one on the balcony. take em out quietly, theres two others in the distance that can hear the body drop if you used your pistol." soap warned in the ear piece.
you worked your way climbing to the balcony to reach the shadow, you could see ghost covering behind a wall. you stuck your knife into the shadow, covering his mouth in the process.
"not so bad after being shot, eh?" soap commented on your ability.
ghosts voice came through, "johnny, focus."
"right. you both can either take out the two shadows out with your gun or knife. the coast seems clear for a bit of ways now." soap instructed.
you looked down at ghost who better positioned himself, "take em out, zero. i got right." ghost told through comms.
you took out your silenced pistol to aim to the shadow to the left and pulled the trigger and ghost followed. the bodies dropped and you noticed a truck pulling up, "shit, ghost... theres a truck approaching. they might see you and the bodies."
ghost noted your words, "soap, visual?" he asked.
"theres a power bank nearby, if you turn it off then the shadows will be blind. theres four of them, seems like theyre splitting up." soap told ghost.
you noticed ghost reaching the power bank and cut the power. "good work, one of them is approaching you L.t. - he seems like a big boy. your knife skills will be useful." soap said.
ghost quickly moved his way around to hide from the approaching shadow, he was distracted turning the power back on and ghost took the opportunity to strike him down.
you and ghost continued to work your way through the shadows in a stealthy manner, luckily they werent alerted but you still had to work quickly to reach alejandro. you and ghost looked at the holding cell building in front of you.
"rudy, soap. coast is clear - make your way down here and we can get alejandro." ghost instructed.
you looked at ghost, he was still keeping an eye out for any shadows that might be lurking. you couldnt help but feel butterflies flutter in your stomach as you thought back to a few hours ago.
"take a picture." he said to you.
"what?" you laughed. he couldnt respond as you both heard footsteps approaching from behind, "lets get alejandro, yeah?" soap spoke with a smile.
"hes going to be upstairs, there should be a room across that unlocks the doors. lets take it slow and approach from there." rudy told us. ghost agreed, "a team gets alejandro, b team moves to get the rest of rudys men."
b team being you and rudy, "supply your men once you can. im sure graves is going to be alerted soon since his shadows have gone MIA." ghost ordered.
the team was able to take the quiet approach at first but one of the guards was able to alert graves before meeting his death, "shit..." ghost cursed as he, soap, and rudy was approaching heavy fire from enemies above.
you were a bit ahead of the team as you were able to move quickly compared to them, you noticed a room across that had weapons stored. "ghost... im going to try to work my way to high ground." you commed.
"what?" ghost responded back, "you stick with the team."
you rolled your eyes, "we're in a shit situation, we arent all going to make it out alive if we dont try to get the advantage." you told him, you already quickly made your way to the room and grabbed an AR that was fully kited but noticed a sniper sitting off to the side.
"bingo." you told yourself.
"zero!" you heard ghost call for you.
you were already rushing outside to see if you could work your way up to the rooftops as the building had skylights to get the advantage over the shadows, you noticed a latter and quickly climbed it.
as you looked down in on the windows you seen the shadows and ghosts team still fighting, a few had been taken down but still no real advancements were made - "im right here, sir." you told ghost before taking a shot at a shadow.
the body fell over the railing and fell down in front of rudy.
"what the hell was that?!" a shadow said to another.
you held your breath to help focus on the scattering shadows, they were panicking as they still had no clue where the shots were coming from.
you helped the team push forward as the shadows were becoming less and less, "good work," ghost said - "we're nearing alejandros cell, hurry down here and help rudy get his men.
"hard copy, rudy head down there. ill meet you." you told him.
rudy noted your words, you turned around to see a man standing near you with two others. "Now... what are you doing here." graves said before you could report back to ghost and the rest, you were met with a butt of a gun.
"zero? where are you?" rudy commed, "ghost! she isnt here." he continued.
you heard their voices but were too weak to respond, soon everything turned black.
"zero! how copy?!" ghost yelled.
to be continued...
please keep in mind this is a potential slow burn! smutty simon and fluffy simon will make an appearance at some point(s) in the series.
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you hadnt seen your simon in what felt like an eternity.
he had been gone for months while helping price with something urgent.
you would often think about simons voice, espically when he whispered sweet nothings into your ear when you both made love. he was the best lover and he knew how to work your body any chance you both got.
"oh~," you moaned.
you were touching yourself at the thought of simon touching you instead, "s...simon." you moaned out.
you were spread out on the bed that you and simon both shared. you were wearing one of his shirts as it had his smell lingering on it.
one hand rested within the shirt, on your nipple as you played with it and the other was playing with your clit. you were dripping wet from the thought of simon doing the actions for you.
it wasnt the same but you missed you him.
"love?..." an amused voice brought you back to reality.
his accent was like music to your ears, you quickly stopped your actions to see the man of your dreams standing at the bedroom doorway.
he looked tired, he probably hadnt slept as he was coming home.
he never could sleep when he was coming home to you, the anticipation drove him mad.
"dont stop, love." said simon.
he set his bag down on the floor and made his way to you.
you listened to his words and continued the show for him, he loved watching you. you are unbelievably gorgeous to him when you had breathly moans escape your mouth.
"fuck," you moaned.
simon took off his sweatshirt as he got ready to connect his tongue with your pretty wet pussy.
"keep playing with your pretty little clit," he instructed you, "you're so fucking beautiful my girl." he said before licking his lips.
simon laid on the bed and let his tongue enter your sweet floods. you didnt keep your hand off your clit as he licked your juices that were coming from you.
"fuckin' taste bloody good." he praised.
simon never got tired of tasting you.
making you cum with his tongue was his favorite thing. he got to look up at you as you squirmed and moaned when you threw your head back from the oncoming orgasm that would hit you. he would encourage you to not hold back on your moans or wants when you both made love. he loved hearing you.
simon was utterly and unbelievably in love with everything you did and he couldnt get enough of you.
"mhhh~" you moaned as simon sucked, "i want you in me." you told him.
simon heard your words and kissed you endlessly until he reached your lips.
he softly kissed your inner thighs, kissing your stomach, kissed and licked your nipples, and kissed you all over your face until your lips connected.
he took his sweet time savoring ever bit of you.
the taste of you lingered on his tongue, "do you like the way you taste? hm?" he asked you as his finger found its way to your clit, replacing yours. simon didnt take his eyes off of yours as he waited for a response, you couldnt say the words and only managed to nod in agreement.
"im talking to you," simon said as his lips moved to your neck once more. his hand never stopped playing with your clit but he slid in a finger or two - you finally managed out to moan, "oh fuck!"
you felt smile against your neck while he kissed you, "i do like it." you told him.
"thats my girl." simon said.
he grabbed both your hands and pinned them above your head as you laid under him, "say the word." he told you.
he wanted you to beg for it.
he loved toying with you because he knew how desperate you were for his cock at times.
a teasingly look fell on to your face, "give me it." you demanded.
simons jaw clenched.
you were being a brat and he knew he couldnt last any longer if you didnt say please. he would just give in.
"say it, love." simon told you once more.
you looked down to see simons cock already dripping with precum. he hadnt touched you with his hard cock yet and he was dripping from the thought of it.
you bit down on your lip from the sight of it.
you felt like you let simon suffer enough with your teasing, "please, fuck me." you asked finally as you looked him in the eyes.
simon kept your hands pinned and slowly entered himself in you.
the pressure was a lot but you missed him that you didnt care. simon grunted and moaned in your ear as you were so tight around him. you were dripping wet from the start so he didnt struggle one bit getting it in.
the thing that drove him wild was the fact he had missed fucking you. he missed having you wrapped around him. he missed telling you how good you were doing taking him with each stroke.
"fuckin' hell." he cursed. "i fucking missed this, love." he confessed.
simon was gone for a bit and was busy but that never stopped him from taking the chance to stroke himself to the thought of you. it wasnt nearly the same as being able to feel you clench around him but he still loved thinking of you.
yours and simons moan both filled the room as both your bodird moved in sync with each other. "i love you," you moaned out.
simon couldnt respond as quickly as he wanted, his mind was stuck on the fact that you felt so good around him. he shook his thoughts to finally respond, "not as much as i love you." he told.
you both loved everything about this moment.
simon got to catch you as you pleasured yourself to the thought of him - while he was away he thought about how many times you possibly did that.
simon adjusted his movement to go harder into you, "you're taking me so well, my love." he praised. your legs wrapped around simons waist causing him fucking you to feel even better, "ah!~" you moaned.
"moan my name baby." he told you in your ear, "i missed hearing you yell my name."
simon quickened his pace while still pounding into you causing you to listen to his words without realizing it, "fucking hell, simon." this was enough to have simon finish within you, his thick cum dipping from your pretty fucked pussy but you werent done.
"ride my face." he told you.
simon was never a selfish lover.
he always made sure you got off as well and thats what you loved about him.
simon swiftly moved positions that placed you right above his face, both legs resting near him. "i wanna see how pretty you look making yourself cum on my face." he told you.
you nodded in agreement and did as he told, you gently placed yourself on his tongue but simon pushed your body down to let your body weight rest on him.
his tongue was once again playing in your sweet folds - a bit of simons cum was mixed with your juices but he didnt care.
he loved that shit.
your moaning never stopped as you moved your body however you wanted without worrying about getting tired from the motions. you felt yourself reaching an orgasm, "mmh, im close." you warned him.
simon looked at you, your eyes were closed and focused on reaching the high of the orgasm. you were a pretty sight to see and he loved every bit of it, "dont stop." you told him.
simons tongue continued playing with your clit, he didnt change a thing, he wanted you to cum now.
you reached the height of your orgasm and yelled his name loudly as your hips slowed with each movement against his tongue.
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pairing: simon 'ghost' riley x reader ; lt!ghost x rookie!reader ; simon riley x reader ; simon 'ghost riley x fem!reader
warnings: strong language and violence.
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the setting is a year into reader being in task force 141. timelines may be different than what is represented in game campaign(s) and such. i've played the campaign twice (bc im down terribly for ghost) so i will be modifying parts of the campaign as i include them in this part of the story. this part relied heavily on the campagin to build up what im working towards.
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"i'll do it," soap speaks up.
alejandro looked at soap, "you go in there and they'll kill you."
soap knew this but he wanted to stop a missile, he was determined to get the mission done. you knew it was a big risk to let soap go in, "i'll go with him as well." you finally spoke up.
ghost, soap, alejandro, and graves all looked at you.
"no way in hel-" graves began, "i'm not letting soap go in alone. we have a better shot at showing them that two people have good intel. especially the intel that they desire, no?" you cut him off.
ghost kept his eyes on you, "we both offer intel in exchange to meet with sin nombre." you told them.
alejandro looked over at ghost to see if he had anything to say but just met with a gaze that didnt say much, "if sin nombre is there, we pounce." soap brought their attention back.
he gave you a small nod in agreement.
"if you both go in, you'll need someone to keep eyes and ears around. ill go in as one of the guards." alejandro agreed.
ghost said nothing until, "ill take overwatch. have shadows circle the target in a helo."
graves took a look at the ground, "roger that." he finally agreed. he took a patch off his vest and handed it to you, "theyre gonna want proof. give them it."
you agreed at you took the patch, "lets gear up." graves told everyone as you all headed out to your positions.
"eyes on soap and zero?" graves asked ghost.
ghost scouted the building before noticing you both at the front gate. a guard shot his weapon towards your feet, ordering you both to get down on the ground.
"got visual." ghost commed back.
one of the guards hit soap on the back of the knee causing him to fall onto his knees - the other roughly grabbed you and pushed you on to the floor next to him.
one of the guards spoke on his walkie.
the two guards put a black bag over your heads, not being able to see a thing as they forced you both to start walking.
"they got them both now." ghost said as he kept a close eye on you both.
he noticed that the guards separated you and soap once you entered the gate entrance. you tried to whisper for soap but only to cause the guard that was directing you to shove you.
"camina!" a man said in spanish.
fuckin hell.
you were shoved to take a seat somewhere. you had no clue to where you were and surprisingly no one was speaking to you yet and demanding for what you were there for.
soaps pov
the bag was yanked off his head and met with alejandro in a elevator, "alejandro?"
soap looked around to see it was only him and alejandro.
"where's zero?" he asked confused.
alejandro shook his head, "no clue, they didnt say much after taking you both in. ill try to find her once i get you where needed."
soap was confused but kept his mind on the end goal. "I want you to tell them everything like we talked about. tell them the whole truth and nothing but the truth." alejandro reminded him
"even y-" before soap could continue the elevator door opened.
zeros pov
you were left in a room for what felt like an eternity. you managed to slip off the bag from your head to see where the hell you were at least.
you were in just a plain room with you sitting right in the middle. you noticed that there were no guards around and tried to manage your way out of the ropes that were bounding your wrists together.
you tried everything you could but nothing worked.
this is going to hurt, isnt it?
you dislocated your thumb and managed to squeeze one hand out.
fuck.
you popped your thumb back into place to untie the rest of the rope that was left.
you walked up to a door and pressed your ear against it and heard no voices on the other side but it was locked. you tried to search any part of the room to break the lock but there was no luck in material to do so.
you heard commotion coming from outside the door and noticed the handle began to move. you quickly sat back in the seat and pretended to only have had moved the bag that once sat on your head.
one guard walked in after he finished yelling across the hall to whoever, "why are you here?" he asked in spanish.
you ignored him at first but noticed a keycard resting on his belt loop, "i want to talk to sin nombre." you told him.
the man looked at you crazy and said nothing in return, he turned his back to you as he started walking out the door. you took this chance to quickly wrap the rope around his neck.
you covered his mouth to suppress his struggles as he tried to fight back. you twisted his neck causing his body to go limp within seconds.
easy bastard.
you grabbed his pistol and whatever else you could use as a weapon along with the keycard and made your way out the room.
ghosts pov
ghost finally got on comms with soap after speaking with sin nombres personal sicaria.
"where's zero?" ghost asked through the ear piece.
soap gave a glance to alejandro, "no clue, L.t." soap responded.
"alejandro?" ghost asked him to speak up.
"they separated them, wasn't able to find her when soap was busy with sin nombres personal sicaria." alejandro finally confessed.
ghost looked through his scope to see if he could see you through any of the bedroom windows but no luck, "find her alejandro and soap you try to get the keycard to the penthouse." he ordered.
"understood." alejandro commed back.
this just became a sticky situation.
zeros pov
you quickly realized that you were nowhere near where you wanted to be. as you managed to try to make you way up the house, you took note what was in the house and the voices that filled the rooms. you heard men snorting as they took a big hits.
you didnt want your trail too hot so you tried to keep your distance from killing anybody. it was driving you mad that you have no comms with the rest of your team.
you found yourself in a empty room and found a safe sitting in the closet, "nice." you whispered to yourself.
a sniper rifle was sitting in it with some cash and armor.
you quickly put the armor on and the rifle along with it.
"sin nombre called for us, lets go." you heard voices speak out the door. you heard footsteps rushing as the words finished.
sin nombre is here.
you confirmed with yourself.
you scouted the hallway once more to see if any stragglers were following the group of men - the coast was clear. you took your time paying attention to the direction of the rushed footsteps and followed.
you noticed the men rushed through a door, "sin nombre..." one of the men tried to speak but sin nombre shushed them as you listened through the door.
"the packages arrive on schedule." you heard a female voice say.
sin nombre is a woman?
you couldnt make out the conversation much as it sounded like sin nombre was pacing around the room. the voice finally concluded the conversation as they turned their attention once again to the men who were told to be present.
"you idiots!" the voice yelled, "you better find whoever the hell you let escape." she warned them.
she was talking about you.
you wondered why they weren't on high alert after knowing you were missing. "the guest cannot know anything is wrong, i have enough shit to handle because you fools cant do simple tasks!" she yelled once more in spanish.
guests?
"hey!" a voice yelled from behind you in spanish. you turned to notice a man has a gun pointed at you already. you wanted to fight your way out but that would be pointless as sin nombre and her men were just inside the other room.
the men roughly grabbed you and restrained you. they took your weapons and opened the door that sin nombre was in.
"let go of me..." you cursed at the men in their native tongue.
you noticed the woman standing before you, "whats this? is this the one you idiots somehow managed to lose?" she asked. she knew the answer already but wanted her dogs to respond.
"so you're sin nombre..." you looked at her. "i wanted a meeting with you but your dogs couldn't do a simple task to give me what i wanted." you said as you tried to move your body away.
soap and alejandros pov
"ghost," alejandro spoke, "no sign of zero but we made our way to sin nombres door."
ghost cursed under his breath, "get PID."
"snake cam is set, get PID on sin nombre." alejandro told soap.
soap looked into the cam and seen that you were standing there, restrained. "fuckin' hell." soap cursed.
soap moved his attention away from the snake cam and looked at alejandro, "what is it, hermano?" he aske him.
"its zero and the woman i spoke to earlier? its valeria, she's sin nombre." he told him.
ghosts voice came through the ear piece, "did you just say zero is with sin nombre?" he wanted confirmation but graves pulled the team back to the task that was needed.
"we need sin nombre, lets wrap this up." graves told them, "we got PID on sin nombre, get her."
alejandro and soap looked at each other and understood what needed to be done.
get you out alive as well as sin nombre.
"we're moving in, you ready?" alejandro asked.
"check." said graves.
"ghost?"
"ready." said ghost.
zeros pov
you heard the doors behind you burst open and sin nombre grabbed you from her men. you tried to fight her but she held a knife to your face when you notice a helicopter was above you both.
"let me go and she lives." sin nombre told graves and his men.
you notice soap and alejandro pointing their weapons at her. her grip tightened on you, "dont!" you told them.
you know that your team would've taken the shot if given the chance but you needed her alive and unhurt. "yeah... dont." sin nombre mocked.
"put the knife down!" soap ordered her, as soap ordered her to do so she dragged the knife on your cheek causing you to bleed.
you cursed at the pain but soon heard the knife fall to the ground as it followed a tazing sound. "secure the target!" graves told soap and alejandro.
time skip to 02 november 2022
"ghost! i have the controls to the missile." you commed to him.
"how the hell did you manage to do that?" he asked you while looking at graves.
"you took too long getting your asses up here." was all you said, "i dont think i can disarm it. its too late for that." you told them.
"making our way up to you," graves responded.
you seen ghost, soap and graves rushing in the room you were standing in.
you didnt specialize in aborting missiles but you tried everything you could from the knowledge that you did have, "abort code wont work." you told graves.
graves reported to shepherd about the situation at hand, "if we cant disarm we must detonate." you heard him say.
"zero! on the controls." graves ordered you.
soap and ghost took guard of the your flank as you grabbed the controls.
"what are we going to detonate the missile on?" you asked graves.
graves shook his head as he messed with the pad, "on the oil rig. its the only chance we got!"
you looked at ghost.
ghost understood what was said with just a look and ordered alejandro and his team to clear the rig.
you followed graves' orders to cause the missile to detonate on the oil rig causing graves to throw a small celebration as you were able to stop the missile from its inital target.
"good work. get ready to get home." shepherd told you all over comms.
you gave soap a small fist bump as he raised his hand asking for one.
ghost gave you a pat on the shoulder.
you lot made your way back to transportation to head back to alejandros base. you were stuck in the middle of ghost and soap in the backseat.
soap had eventually fell asleep on the ride back and you were too uncomfortable as soap made the backseat practically his bed. you noticed that ghost was pressed against the door and moved one of his arms to rest on the head rest behind you to possibly give you more space.
you couldnt tell if he was feeling uncomfortable or if he was just being his usual quiet self as he stared off in the distance out the window but you were thankful that he tried to make space for you.
you noticed the cars ahead of you stopped near the entrance of alejandros base.
graves got out of his car and alejandro followed.
their voices were muffled, you nudged soap to wake him up to get out. "get up, johnny." ghost said before exiting the car - you followed ghost as soap was the last to exit.
"step away from the gate." said graves.
alejandro looked at graves with a questionable expression, "this is my base." alejandro told.
"im taking over," said graves - he turned to look at you, soap and ghost, "you all have been relieved. thank you for your service." he told us.
"graves?" you asked.
"i need you all to leave." he looked at you.
soap stepped in, "you're out of line, graves." he told him. graves pointed his finger at you all, "dont do something you will regret." he warned.
ghost stepped infront of you, "is that a threat?" ghost asked.
"you should know i dont make treats but promises." said graves.
you rolled your eyes at him but no one could see, "does shepherd know?!" you asked finally peaking behind from ghost.
graves looked at the ground, "it was his idea and he wishes you all well." he said.
"bullshit." you spit at the ground.
as graves continued bickering with you about shepherd and what the hell was going on ghost and soap looked at each other. this wasn't going to end well. graves has a big ego about being a big shot and being the man in charge.
"my men are inside!" finally yelled alejandro.
a smug smile appeared on graves' face, "they've been detained." he told alejandro.
all hell broke loose at those words.
before you knew it ghost stuck a knife in two men that were in front and behind you both. you pulled out your pistol to shoot the man that appeared from behind the car.
ghost looked at you as a thank you for covering him.
you heard soap groan in pain and he fell back, you tried to take a shot at graves but he managed to quickly dodge and you shot the man behind him who caused the wounding shot to soap.
"get out!" ghost yelled to soap. he was struggling from losing blood.
you were willing to stay and take the fight against the dirty bastard graves but ghost pulled you away from the scene when he confirmed that soap made it out.
"its not worth it!" yelled ghost to you.
you listened to your L.t. and followed him, just as you turned your back to focus on what was ahead of you, one of graves' men was able to get a shot on you.
a bullet wound entered from the back and was able to exit out your collarbone, "fuck!" you cursed. ghost stopped quickly to scan what was wrong and seen the wound.
"lets get somewhere safe and we'll take care of it." he reassured you.
to be continued...
please keep in mind this is a potential slow burn! smutty simon and fluffy simon will make an appearance at some point(s) in the series.
i do not own anything of call of duty or any of the characters. I rewrote some bits of the campaign to include 'zero' for structure for the rest of my story.
reblog: hello! i woke this morning and decided to check this post and noticed that somehow the story was repeated twice. (oops) but i fixed some errors in spelling and fixed the big issue!! much love.
⤥ simon 'ghost' riley x reader | simon catches reader in the act.
⤥ fem!reader, bf!ghost, gf!reader, kissing, teasing, fingering, masturbation, and over all just smutty.
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⤥ this is a 18+ page, minors dni
note: unedited.
you hadnt seen your simon in what felt like an eternity.
he had been gone for months while helping price with something urgent.
you would often think about simons voice, espically when he whispered sweet nothings into your ear when you both made love. he was the best lover and he knew how to work your body any chance you both got.
"oh~," you moaned.
you were touching yourself at the thought of simon touching you instead, "s...simon." you moaned out.
you were spread out on the bed that you and simon both shared. you were wearing one of his shirts as it had his smell lingering on it.
one hand rested within the shirt, on your nipple as you played with it and the other was playing with your clit. you were dripping wet from the thought of simon doing the actions for you.
it wasnt the same but you missed you him.
"love?..." an amused voice brought you back to reality.
his accent was like music to your ears, you quickly stopped your actions to see the man of your dreams standing at the bedroom doorway.
he looked tired, he probably hadnt slept as he was coming home.
he never could sleep when he was coming home to you, the anticipation drove him mad.
"dont stop, love." said simon.
he set his bag down on the floor and made his way to you.
you listened to his words and continued the show for him, he loved watching you. you are unbelievably gorgeous to him when you had breathly moans escape your mouth.
"fuck," you moaned.
simon took off his sweatshirt as he got ready to connect his tongue with your pretty wet pussy.
"keep playing with your pretty little clit," he instructed you, "you're so fucking beautiful my girl." he said before licking his lips.
simon laid on the bed and let his tongue enter your sweet floods. you didnt keep your hand off your clit as he licked your juices that were coming from you.
"fuckin' taste bloody good." he praised.
simon never got tired of tasting you.
making you cum with his tongue was his favorite thing. he got to look up at you as you squirmed and moaned when you threw your head back from the oncoming orgasm that would hit you. he would encourage you to not hold back on your moans or wants when you both made love. he loved hearing you.
simon was utterly and unbelievably in love with everything you did and he couldnt get enough of you.
"mhhh~" you moaned as simon sucked, "i want you in me." you told him.
simon heard your words and kissed you endlessly until he reached your lips.
he softly kissed your inner thighs, kissing your stomach, kissed and licked your nipples, and kissed you all over your face until your lips connected.
he took his sweet time savoring ever bit of you.
the taste of you lingered on his tongue, "do you like the way you taste? hm?" he asked you as his finger found its way to your clit, replacing yours. simon didnt take his eyes off of yours as he waited for a response, you couldnt say the words and only managed to nod in agreement.
"im talking to you," simon said as his lips moved to your neck once more. his hand never stopped playing with your clit but he slid in a finger or two - you finally managed out to moan, "oh fuck!"
you felt smile against your neck while he kissed you, "i do like it." you told him.
"thats my girl." simon said.
he grabbed both your hands and pinned them above your head as you laid under him, "say the word." he told you.
he wanted you to beg for it.
he loved toying with you because he knew how desperate you were for his cock at times.
a teasingly look fell on to your face, "give me it." you demanded.
simons jaw clenched.
you were being a brat and he knew he couldnt last any longer if you didnt say please. he would just give in.
"say it, love." simon told you once more.
you looked down to see simons cock already dripping with precum. he hadnt touched you with his hard cock yet and he was dripping from the thought of it.
you bit down on your lip from the sight of it.
you felt like you let simon suffer enough with your teasing, "please, fuck me." you asked finally as you looked him in the eyes.
simon kept your hands pinned and slowly entered himself in you.
the pressure was a lot but you missed him that you didnt care. simon grunted and moaned in your ear as you were so tight around him. you were dripping wet from the start so he didnt struggle one bit getting it in.
the thing that drove him wild was the fact he had missed fucking you. he missed having you wrapped around him. he missed telling you how good you were doing taking him with each stroke.
"fuckin' hell." he cursed. "i fucking missed this, love." he confessed.
simon was gone for a bit and was busy but that never stopped him from taking the chance to stroke himself to the thought of you. it wasnt nearly the same as being able to feel you clench around him but he still loved thinking of you.
yours and simons moan both filled the room as both your bodird moved in sync with each other. "i love you," you moaned out.
simon couldnt respond as quickly as he wanted, his mind was stuck on the fact that you felt so good around him. he shook his thoughts to finally respond, "not as much as i love you." he told.
you both loved everything about this moment.
simon got to catch you as you pleasured yourself to the thought of him - while he was away he thought about how many times you possibly did that.
simon adjusted his movement to go harder into you, "you're taking me so well, my love." he praised. your legs wrapped around simons waist causing him fucking you to feel even better, "ah!~" you moaned.
"moan my name baby." he told you in your ear, "i missed hearing you yell my name."
simon quickened his pace while still pounding into you causing you to listen to his words without realizing it, "fucking hell, simon." this was enough to have simon finish within you, his thick cum dipping from your pretty fucked pussy but you werent done.
"ride my face." he told you.
simon was never a selfish lover.
he always made sure you got off as well and thats what you loved about him.
simon swiftly moved positions that placed you right above his face, both legs resting near him. "i wanna see how pretty you look making yourself cum on my face." he told you.
you nodded in agreement and did as he told, you gently placed yourself on his tongue but simon pushed your body down to let your body weight rest on him.
his tongue was once again playing in your sweet folds - a bit of simons cum was mixed with your juices but he didnt care.
he loved that shit.
your moaning never stopped as you moved your body however you wanted without worrying about getting tired from the motions. you felt yourself reaching an orgasm, "mmh, im close." you warned him.
simon looked at you, your eyes were closed and focused on reaching the high of the orgasm. you were a pretty sight to see and he loved every bit of it, "dont stop." you told him.
simons tongue continued playing with your clit, he didnt change a thing, he wanted you to cum now.
you reached the height of your orgasm and yelled his name loudly as your hips slowed with each movement against his tongue.
