smut the beginning. + soft soap + soap calls ghost hun cause mwah Cw for dysphoria - - trans ghost except he hasn't gotten top or bottom surgery:) (Soap already knows he's trans) - - Johnny was sitting on the edge of his and simons bed with ghost on his thigh, rutting against it while soap basically shoved his tongue down ghosts throat.
Simon eventually pulling away for air leaving him and soap both panting. "Are you sure you wanna continue?" Soap asked, ghost nodded in reply and began playing with the bottom of johnnys shirt pulling it off of him, and continuing to ride soaps thigh letting out soft moans while doing so. Soap moved his hands onto ghosts waist helping him move back and forth. "Wanna take your shirt off, hun?" Soap asked softly, "negative sir." Ghost replied, soap had already got ghost to take his mask off he didn't wanna push him to far out of his comfort zone. - - time skip - - Soap was thrusting in and out of ghost receiving short whimpers and moans in response. The two men had made out a signal in case either of them wanna stop for whatever reason, ghosts man reason being either he was over sensitive or feeling uncomfortable with his body. Soap always understood ghost, everything ghost told him made total sense and he never tried to push him to do anything he didn't want to. The signal was a small pinch on the arm or leg sometimes other places.
Ghost let out a choking noise, almost like a sob that caught soaps attention, he felt a pinch on his left arm right afterwards causing him to slow down and pull out. Picking up his boxers to put back on beofre sitting on the bed beside ghost.
"Simon?" He said as he rubbed the tears off of ghosts cheeks with his thumb. Ghost never cried, only when he felt dysphoric. Soap leaned over and grabbed simons boxers slipping them on the other before pulling him onto his lap. Ghost looking soap in the face and began to calm down. "I'm sorry Johnny, I'm so sorry I didn't mean t—" soap interrupted him."gho— simon. Don't be sorry, it's completely alright. Are you okay tho?" Ghost nodded "I just started feeling like..like a girl again..I didn't mean to start crying.." soap frowned and pulled ghost closer to his chest. "Look Simon, I'll always see you as a man, alright? You'll always be my handsome boyfriend to me, I don't care what anyone else says you are a man no matter what type of body you have. Now let's go take a bath, or a shower, yea?" Ghost shook his head no, "I don't wanna take a bath, can we just cuddle with L.t and Captain?" Soap smiled softly and nodded. "You lay here, get changed if you want to. I'll go get the cats and make you some tea, that sound good?" Ghost gave a tiny smile and nodded "thank you, Johnny." He replied as soap left a soft kiss on his forehead before standing up and leaving the room.
Ghost stood up and searched through his side of the closet, realizing all his other shirts are dirty, "fuck.." he muttered under his breath before reaching over and grabbing one of soaps older band tees that he rarely wears. "This'll do."
Ghost returned to his spot on the bed and grabbed the tv remote, turning it on and waiting for his partner to return.
Soap had eventually came back with Captain in his left arm and a cup of tea in the other, L.t following behind him.
He put the cat down and made his way back over to the bed handing Simon the tea.
Johnny sat on the bed before snuggling up against ghost, the cats following the action as they jumped up on the bed and joined the two military men. - - Time skip. - - After a few hours the two men had finished a few movies soap was a little tired but didn't mind staying up if it meant he could be with Simon.
"This fuckin' binder." Ghost muttered as he shifted to get comfortable. Soap looked up at him "you alright?" Soap spoke. "Yea just my binder is uncomfortable." Ghost replied, nodding.
"If you feel comfortable and safe to you can take it off, you don't have to tho hun." Soap suggested.
God ghost loved it when johnny called him hun.
Simon thought about what soap had said for a moment before deciding, I mean it wouldn't hurt. He has to take it off when he sleeps anyways.
Ghost sat up more then he already was and slipped his shirt off and carefully removing his binder, soap making sure to face the other way. Even tho he's seen his partners chest before he doesn't want to cause any discomfort.
Ghost put his shirt back on, tapping on johnnys shoulder to let him know he's done.
Johnny turned around before realizing something. "Simon, this is the longest I've seen you without your mask on." He smiled. Simon sat there like a deer in headlights before relaxing and smiling slightly.
The two layed back down, turning on another movie. Soap yawned and snuggled into ghost, Simon moving he hands down to hold soaps waist, planting soft kisses all over the man's face, slight stubble scratching his lips every now and a then.
Soap closed his eyes and began drifting off to sleep,
