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Ghost x Werewolf! Reader

Alcohol makes you admit
Nb reader with Fem genitals
LEMON
REQUESTED BY : Bork_Commits_Arson

Tags - warnings - : Heavy Bondage on Reader, consent is sexy, petting y/n, choking
Blame bork
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Y/N, Simon, Price, Soap, charly and thorne were having a celebration. With alchohol of course.

Price, being the leader he is, was the most sober. Y/N and Simon.....not so much. Charly , soap and thorne were too busy to hear the Conversation going on between the two drunks because of their ongoing card game.

"Hic,"  "you know Y/N, ive liked you for,"

"Hic,"

"Quite a while." He slurred.

Y/N somehow managed to accept his feelings through slurred sentences similar to his.

Price chuckled, looking at the two. He knew the feelings they both had for eachother. But before anything happened further he somehow threw Y/N into their quarters and WWE wrestled Simon into his room.

"What the fuck, captain." Charly laughed.

"Those two finally admitted their love, right?!" Soap raised his eyebrow.

"Lets just hope they remember."

-

Now its morning after, And Y/N woke up with fur all around their body. A late transformation. VERY late, since the last full moon was one month ago.

"Shit..now i cant go on duty." They sighed, getting up, and going over to a side of their room that had a full body mirror.

They stripped, and examined their body. Built muscles, with a lot of fur on their back and their neck. They opened their mouth to see sharp Canines, licking over them.

They viewed the medium length tail and well kept big wolf ears with a hum.

Finally getting over their late transformation, they got dressed in casual shorts and a baggy shirt so their now semi furred body wouldnt itch.

They walked out of their quarters and back to where everyone was, at their usual meeting area.

"You transformed now?" Simon perked up, confused. Weeks before he de-transformed.

"Late transformation, again." They groaned, stretching out, with multiple audible cracks.

"Anyone remember anything from last night?" Simon slurred slightly, having his hangover and all.

"Fuck, i have the worst headache. Im gonna go get some ibuprofen." Y/N stated, jogging back to their room.

Soap made sure Y/N was fully in their quarters before spilling it to ghost.

"You idiot, you literally confessed your love to them last night. And they accepted!" He laughed.

"I WOT"

"and then i threw them back into their room." Price giggled nervously.

"Ive got to stop drinking." He sighed.

-

No one knew how Y/N got to be tied up against their own bedframe, moaning in neediness. Simon traced over the restraints, making sure they werent too tight, but were tied properly.

They were tied with both arms on the bedframe, and two legs tied together, in doggystyle position.

They had a ball gag in, biting down on it harshly, feeling Simons fingers trace over their folds.

"Are you sure you want this?"

"M-Mhm," They responded, feeling restless.

Y/N closed their eyes tightly, feeling themself being filled with Simons girth. He groaned, stretching out their walls slightly. They werent a virgin, but it had been a bit.

Simon stayed put for a brief moment until Y/N started bucking their hips onto his, trying to get some sort of friction. He got the gist and went at a steady pace, feeling Y/N shudder against the restraints.

Simon kind of feared Y/N would somehow break the restraints if they werent satisfied, but for some reason it egged him on harder.  Their walls clenched against him, as he fucked into them harshly, now hearing a louder moan.

He realized they chewed through the ballgag, and now it was on the bed. Simon, teasing them, hit their spot, stopped and pulled out, just to do the same again.

Y/N whined in retaliation, wanting release more than anything. They wanted it so bad they might just have had enough. He yanked their tail gently, making them grind up against him harder.

Y/N had definitely had enough, when simon opened his eyes at the sound of Rope ripping and movement under him.

They were now flipped so simon was on top still, but in Missionary position.

"Needy, huh?"

"Please..more.."

He ultimately blushed at his submissive partner, but in the end gave them what they wanted, but rough. This is what they asked for, after all.

Holding them down by their neck, he pounded into them relentlessly. Y/Ns eyes brimmed with tears from the lack of oxygen but also from pleasure.

Their body made sounds they couldnt suppress, along with the yelps and cries of pleasure that escaped their fucked out face.

"So close! Dont stop!" They managed to get out a coherent sentence.

Simons free hand reached over to their head and petted them gently, making their eyes close, and submit to everything being done.

His hand caressed their ears and scratched their head gently as he fucked them raw. With one last mindless cry from Y/N, Simon felt their walls grip against his cock.

They panted for breath, But Simon was still going. He definitely was nearing the end as his thrusts became off pace. Desperate for his own release, he felt his desire growing rapidly, knowing he was close.

He pulled out, feeling Y/N stroke him, and finally came on their stomach.

They both panted, exhausted from their activites obviously, and collapsed in bed next to Y/N.

"I-I love you." They mumble out, rather quickly. Simon opens his arms, chest still heaving, and Y/N takes his cuddle offer up.

"I love you too..yknow we said this last night, right?" Simon giggled

"Alchohol makes you admit.."

He got up a moment later, and cleaned both of them off, and then got back into bed. Y/N was cuddled up to him, breathing steadily on his chest.

He smiled, drifting off soon after.