Your Addiction, Simon Ghost Riley x Reader

An ocean of flames

[a/n] Yall, the comments on the last part got me concerned 😀 (I loved reading them tho) Anyways, I hope you guys still enjoy reading this fanfic❤️

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As I was folding my clothes, I heard a silent knock on the door. I checked the watch on my wrist and realised I had been in my room for longer than I had expected. It was around 7pm and darkness from the outside was slowly creeping in through my opened window, filling the room with a feeling of impending night.

I put those clothes on my chair, shut the window and moved closer to the door. Him being on the other side and waiting for me to open it reminded me of the good old times. When we were just beginning to fall for each other, I felt the same excitement as in the early days of our relationship. I could sense the same nervousness, the same butterflies in my stomach, the same desire to move closer and just kiss him, love him.

It was a beautiful moment that brought back so many memories.

I then reached out my hand and touched the doorknob. I wrapped my fingers around the metal, feeling the rough texture beneath my skin. With a deep breath, I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, revealing the person behind it.

And even though I knew it would be Simon, I still felt my heart racing so fast as soon as our eyes met. We simply stared at each other for a few moments, my heartbeat thudding in my ears as I took in the sight of him.

He then entered my room and closed the door behind him. His presence filled the room and I suddenly felt like I couldn't move, like my feet were glued to the ground. I could feel my cheeks flushing as he turned around to face me and the air between us seemed to crackle with electricity.

I took a step back, now touching the door with my back. I was mesmerized by his gaze, feeling like I was unable to look away. Simon seemed to be studying me and all I could think about was how I wanted him to kiss me. I then felt my whole body tense up as he moved closer to me, and I was rooted to the spot, unable to move.

Simon's muscular body was now towering over me. He was so strong and intimidating, and I felt so vulnerable and small in comparison. His body was a reminder of the power he had over me, and yet I couldn't deny the feelings of love and admiration I had for him.

I couldn't take my hands off his chest, running my fingers over every muscle. Though his black shirt covered all of his scars, I still remembered each and every one of them.

His hands were now wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him. It sent shivers down my spine, my heart beating faster as I looked into his eyes. His touch was like fire, engulfing me in warmth and I felt so safe in his embrace.

I then moved my hands and started stroking his cheeks, trying to resist the urge to take off his ghost mask and start passionately kissing him. I wanted him to make the first move.

But he knew me so well - how much I loved his taste, the scent of him. His intense gaze was enough to make me feel like nothing else mattered in that moment. And so I uncovered his lonely lips, with each passing second feeling like I was melting into the depths of his soul.

I then leaned closer and gently brushed my lips on his as a subtle invitation for him to kiss me. I could feel the wetness covering his lips, and the warmth of his breath against my face. The intensity of that moment was so strong that I could barely think straight. It felt as if time had stopped in that moment, and I wanted nothing more than to stay in that moment forever.

He then couldn't resist himself anymore so he kissed me with a hunger and desire I never knew could exist. Simon's kiss was like a soothing symphony that filled my heart and mind with an overwhelming sense of joy. His lips were so soft and warm and the sweet taste of his kiss lingered on my lips for what felt like an eternity.

At first, his kiss was slow and passionate, and I felt as if he was pouring all of his love into me with that one simple gesture. I could feel electricity coursing through my body as his lips moved against mine. He then moved his hands from my waist to my back, pressing me so hard I could barely breathe.

Silent whimpers escaped my mouth as he started kissing my neck. The sensation was like nothing I had ever felt before.

His kisses were so wet, so sloppy and he bit my neck a few times as if he was hungry to taste me. His affection made me feel alive, I felt my body quiver and my heart rate increase even more as he continued to kiss my neck, leaving a trail of love and desire.

I couldn't help but crave for more and more.

I then moaned softly, tilting my head to the side to give him a better reach. Simon continued to leave kisses on the sensitive skin of mine, his lips exploring every inch and leaving no spot untouched. With my eyes closed, I surrendered to his touch, which made me weak in the knees. I sighed contentedly, my body humming with pleasure as he continued his sweet assault.

Simon then stopped for a few seconds, trying to catch his breath. Feeling his strong arms around me still squeeze me, his skin rubbing against mine - all of this reminded me how much he was obsessed with me.

As we both continued to breathe heavily, I heard someone approaching my room.

"Hey, dinner is ready, Heroin!" After loudly knocking on the door Soap informed me.

"I am coming" I replied, being so damn annoyed that he interrupted us once again.

"Yeah, you will be" Simon whispered into my ear and it took me some moments to realise what he actually meant.