Ghost x Reader - Warfare

Part 8 (ghost x soap x reader)

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"Yeah, alright?"

"You said yes?"

It's the night after our last mission. The night after I told Soap to ask Ghost about having a threesome. I avoided them both all day. Afraid Soap would ask when it would happen and Ghost would scold me for even suggesting it.

"Yeah,"

"I didn't think you would,"

"Did you want me to say no?"

I shrug, "I don't know what I wanted you to say," I sit on the bed as he leans against the door of my room. He's cautiously watching me as I fidget my fingers. I roll my eyes and motion for him to sit down.

"You two were together before, no?" he walks over to me, standing over me as I look past him.

"Yes, we were," I look up at him as he watches me, "But it didn't last that long," I shrug.

"How long, (y/n),"

"Hmm," I look away again, "Couple of months," his hand thumb caresses my cheek and I look up at him. His eyes are soft and I smile as he leans down. His lips are by my ear.

"You're mine and I'm only sharing this once," my eyes widen, "Understand?"

"Understood," He leaves my room and I'm left alone. "What the fuck?" I mutter to myself. "This isn't happening," I laugh nervously, "They're going to fucking destroy me," I dig my nails into my head, "Why did I even-" a knock at the door interrupts my self talk. I look at the door, too scared to open it. "Fuck," I stand up and open the door. My heart is beating through my chest when I see Ghost.

He pushes me into the room before shutting the door. I'm relieved Soap isn't with him. He's watching me as I take a step back. Eyeing me up and down, silently. I shift my weight in my feet. Another knock at the door and he opens it. Soap walks in and I don't let my knees give in. I can feel my heart beating as I take another step back.

"You look scared (y/n)," Soap smirks.

"I fucking am, John,"

"Why?" Ghost asks and I scoff.

"We'll be gentle," I look at John.

"I won't be gentle," My eyes quickly look at Ghost.

"Can we get a raincheck?"

"I'd rather get this over with," Ghost says sternly.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Ghost?" he's backed me up against the bed and I look up at him, with a nervous smile.

"Get on your fucking knees, (y/n),"

"Fuck," I mutter as I listen, "Fuck," I whisper as I look down. The blood rushing through my ears drowns out the unzipping and I only realize when two dicks are staring at me. Ghost's hands, holding my head up.

"Go on," I shakily reach up, taking one in each hand.

I take priority over Ghost. My mouth around him as my hand strokes the other. I close my eyes. My cheeks grow rosy with every passing second. As I pull away from Ghost to give Soap attention, I'm stopped.

"Get up," Ghost demands.

"But I-" It feels unfair and I try to tell him, only to get interrupted.

"Up, now," he's cold and stern. I give an unapologetic look to Soap, who simply seems to be happy to be included.

My shirt is gently taken off followed by my pants. Ghost turns me around, motioning for Soap to walk to the other side of the bed. I'm on all fours. Soap looking down at me as Ghost stands behind me. My moans are silenced by Soap's dick in my mouth so I grip the sheets as Ghost shows no mercy. There is no need for me to move my head, Ghost pushing me into Soap. John's head falls back and I move my mouth, replacing it with my hand. Ghost takes this as an opportunity to push my head into the bed. His hand over my mouth, muffling my moans and screams. I'm already so close.

I sigh when Ghost turns me around. I can feel his slaps and grabs against my back. The stinging and burning as I try to catch my breath. My face feels wet from my tears and a smiling Soap stands over me. Ghost watches, arms crossed as he glares at me. My eyes roll back as Soap enters me and Ghost walks around the bed. Bending over behind me. His hand gliding down my chest and over my stomach, pressing me into the bed as I arch my back.

"Don't cum," he whispers and I shut my eyes.

Grabbing the sheets, Soap speeds up as he strokes between my thighs. Ghost covers my mouth, holding me back from yelling. I look up at Soap, before back at Ghost. I'm shaking. Begging into Ghost's hands, pleading.

"Please," his hand muffles my pleas, "Oh please let me-" I squirm trying to grab at Soap only for Ghost to grab my wrists. Pinning them above my head with one hand the other around my throat. I laugh when Soap finishes.

Ghost lays next to me as Soap recovers. The tingling sensation is warm in between my thighs as I press them together. His hand slides down my stomach. My body twitches at his soft touch, his hand now between my thighs. I moan. I'm throbbing for him and he watches as I breath heavily while still begging.

"Your control is so good," he kisses my neck, his mask resting just under his nose. He's started stroking and I've shut my eyes. Not realizing he's positioned himself in a way that he can easily enter me again. His thrusts are hard and fast while his strokes are the opposite and I can't hold it in anymore.

"Please Simon," I whine

"Should I let (y/n) cum, John?" he looks at Soap and I beg with my eyes, knowing I can barely get my words out.

"Yeah," I sigh but Ghost doesn't give me the okay as he throbs inside me. I'm desperate as I push myself against him. His hand presses into my mouth. I'm crying for him to let me release this feeling of pleasure. "Let (y/n), cum already Ghost. They're fucking begging,"

"Don't," Ghost glares up at Soap, who's already pulled up his pants. He watches as I pathetically lay in the arms of Ghost. I close my eyes as his thrusts grow softer and his strokes faster. He's kissing my neck as I start to go limp and his hand slides off my mouth. He whispers and I twitch as I finally release.

"Fuck," I mutter as Ghost lets go of me. I'm still recovering as I roll onto my stomach, my hands between my thighs as I look at Soap. Ghost smacks my ass as he stands before walking into the bathroom.

Soap squats at the edge of the bed and I look at him as I catch my breath.

"You alright?"

"Yes sir," I close my eyes as I take a deep breath, before opening them, "Thank you,"

He scoffs, "Thank you (y/n)," his thumb caresses my cheek, "I did miss you," I close my eyes as I smile, feeling exhausted.

"Get out," Ghost walks out and Soap drops his head before standing up. I hear the door open and close. There's silence for a second and I open my eyes when I hear him walking towards me. "Sit up," I grunt as I listen and he hands me a bottle of water. He sits down next to me, his hand gently gliding up and down my back. He pulls the covers over my lap as I rest my head on his shoulder. He grabs some clothes for me and helps me put them on before getting under the sheets for me.

Wanting to be close, I lay on top of him. His hand caresses my back as I close my eyes and I run my fingers through his hair. I look at him, smiling as I gently press my lips onto his. He has his eyes closed as he softly kisses me back. Our exhaustion makes our kisses soft and sloppy. My chuckles interrupt our session. He opens his tired eyes and I look at him. His hand moves up to the back of my head.

"Why'd you stop?" he asks and I shrug.

"I don't know," he watches me, "Would you like me to continue,"

"Clearly," I chuckle, pressing my lips onto his as I continue to run my hands through his hair and he massages the back of my neck. 

[stop they're so cute. and was that good? i feel like there wasn't much detail but i think it should get everything across. ttyl]