Cod MW2 Oneshots

Skeletons in the closet. Simon "Ghost" Riley x fem reader. 18+

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Author Note: Mature themes such as Swearing, sex scenes, jealousy and drinking. Thank you so much for reading and reblogs on my one shot.
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" Mamba. How copy?" Ghost asked through the com, hoping for his former lover to answer. Unfortunately, the static answered his question. He sighed and moved to a different spot on the roof of the old church building. He was waiting for Johhny and Mamba so they could save Alejandro. He looked through his sniper scope and seen all of the destruction that Graves had caused. The mass destruction had left Simon feeling disgusted. He used to know Graves as a soilder, he burned that bridge when he shot Johnny and tried to hunt Mamba.

Simon and Mamba had something back in the day, neither one of them could face their demons. Besides they were both married to the job. It was a mutual decision, and he hated himself for it. He really blamed himself, he lashed out and he blamed Mamba for everything he never knew how to take responsibility for anything. He never thought he would see her again and he finally came to terms with that. She was much happier without him anyhow.

Imagine his surprise when he found out they were going to be in the same unit. Nobody knew they even knew they had something. Simon liked to keep his personal separate from his work life.

"Johnny how copy?" Simon had been in contact with Johnny a few times, and every time he hoped he had an update about Mamba.

"Send traffic l.t" Johnny replied

"Any word for Mamba?" Simon asked hopefully. He felt his heart stop when he heard her voice. "I'm good Simon, I wouldn't be if it wasn't for Soap." Simon felt the jealousy surge in him, did Johnny think he had a chance with Mamba?

"You two hurry up and get to the church so we can leave." He said a bit grumpier than usual. Johnny had informed them that they were on their way but they needed air support, which he was happy to do.

Yeah, he was bitter but he wasn't going to let them die. He waited around and helped when needed. When the team arrived at the church, Simon saw Mamba for the first time in a long time. He was taken aback by how much she had changed. She had grown into a strong and capable soldier. She was still the same Mamba he remembered but more mature and confident.

Simon was relieved that Mamba was safe, but could sense the strain between them. He wanted to talk to her but didn't know what to say, knowing that anything he might offer would be the wrong thing. So he slouched on his bed. Johnny had suggested they crash for the night had resume the task in the morning.

He was surprised when Mamba walked into his room and sat down beside him. "I'm glad you're still here, Simon."

They caught each other eyes and the memories came back flowing like a chaotic waterfall. She touched the side of his face, trying to get a reaction. He grabbed her hand and pushed it away.

"Don't get all sappy on me now, it's not professional." Ghost told his former lover. She placed her head on his shoulder and mumbled a "I'm sorry."

"I think you and I can move past that." The girl replied cheekily.

Mamba reached for his mask and pulled it above his nose. She knew this was a sensitive subject. He didn't flinch away from her and she took the sign to climb onto his lap.

"Mamba doll we can't, soap will hear us.

"I know," she said. "But I wanted to be close to you again. I still care about you and I want to make sure you're okay." She put her arms around him and he slowly put his arms around her.

They stayed like that for a few moments, until Ghost spoke.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I should have never acted the way I did. I was wrong, and I regret it."

The girl looked up at him, her eyes filled with sadness.

"It's okay," she said. "I understand. But I want you to know that I still care about you and I want to be here for you if you ever need me."

Ghost smiled and kissed the top of her head.

"Thank you," he said. "I appreciate it."

She began touching his chest and lowering her hands to his belt buckle.

"Doll" Simon groaned.

"C'mon honey." She whined

She pulled off her shirt revealing her C cup breasts and Simon could feel his raging boner come to life. One by one they removed their clothes. Simon left his mask on for last. Not to mention Mamba loved it.

He felt his heart beat faster as he looked into her eyes, and when they were both completely naked, her eyes lit up with admiration. He felt a surge of confidence and desire rush through him, and he stepped closer to her, pressing his body against hers.

In seconds both of them were fighting for dominance, and Mamba knew she wouldn't win. She still wanted to try .

Simon grabbed a condom and got into position, Mamba wiggled her hips in anticipation.

"You ready," he asked once to insure she wanted him. She nodded yes and he made sure her hole was stretched enough. He guided his cock and began moving his hips slowly.

"Oh god, harder...." Simon started moving his hips faster and the sound of skin could be heard from anywhere .

"While we were apart I used to imagine you touching me in the shower." Mamba groaned to her lover. This statement turned Simon on even harder. He flipped them over and the pace was so much quicker.

Mamba began to finger herself while Simon fucked her harder, he could feel her walls tighten and he was getting much closer.

Once they came undo they cuddled and discussed the game plan for tomorrow. They both lay content each other arms.