They all settled into the bar once debriefing had been completed, and all mission reports had been properly filed. The last one to arrive was Rudy and there were no seats left but before he could go grab a chair from another table or something Ghost spoke up, “you could always sit in my lap.” It was meant to tease Alejandro who was stupidly in love with Rudy but too scared to speak up about his feelings, but it sent a pulse of jealousy throughout his body and he subconsciously shot the man a glare but Rudy laughed it off.
“Thanks hermano but I think I’d rather sit here.” he draped himself across Alejandro’s lap making everyone chuckle at the man’s red face that he hid behind his glass of tequila. Gas nudged him and he looked away from them to shoot him a questioning look and Gaz murmured, “stare any harder Soap and you might burn a hole through the poor man’s head.” Ghost and Soap’s relationship wasn’t exactly a secret to the 141 but when Gaz brought it up he couldn’t help the heat building in his cheeks that he’d undoubtedly blame on the scotch at a later time, “shut up man.”
The bar began to feel too stuffy so he excused himself to go outside and smoke a cigarette. The cool air against his cheeks felt like a blessing in disguise compared to the unbearable heat inside, “you alright hermano?” he looked over to see Alejandro lighting up beside him, he took another hit slowly letting it out through his nose, “yeah man all good just needed a break from the noise.” Alejandro hummed, “you sure it had nothing to do with Ghost offering his lap up?” He barely bit back the growl building in his chest and when he remet Alejandro’s eye he had a knowing look in his gaze making him sigh.
“Okay maybe a little.” Alejandro flicked away the small bud away, “Ghost’s head over heels for you hermano don’t let it go to your head.” Soap lit up another cigarette just as an excuse to not head back in yet but when he finally headed back in he ordered another scotch and downed it quickly relishing in the burn that it left in his throat then headed back to the table, didn’t really engage in any of the conversations just listened letting his eyes scan over Ghost’s form a couple of times until Ghost announced that he was gonna head back to base.
Soap would’ve left with him but he opted to stay for another twenty minutes knocking back one more scotch than announce his departure as well. He called a cab to get back to base and he debated on just going back to his room but an idea bloomed and a grin grew on his face as he headed into his room to grab what he needed then headed to Ghost’s room not even bothering on knocking and locked the door behind him, “was wondering when you’d finally get here.” Ghost had his mask off and Soap took a moment to study his features, since after all he rarely takes the mask off.
“Well here I am.” he headed to the bed and straddled his waist, “what’s got you so worked up?” Ghost had a knowing smirk on his lips but Soap just rolled his eyes and leaned down to kiss him murmuring against his lips, “just missed you baby.” Ghost huffed a small laugh into the kiss but let himself relax into it. As he was distracted Soap grabbed the cuffs that he’d grabbed from his room and stuck them between the headboard and slipped them onto his wrists before Ghost could fight against it when he realized what happened he tugged against the cuffs and glared at Soap.
“Take them off now.” Soap wore a sadistic grin, “I don’t think so Si, I gotta make sure you understand the lesson I’m about to teach.” He slipped off his shirt and then let his hands run along Ghost’s sides pushing up his shirt so that he could make contact with his skin making the man beneath shiver at the contact, “ya see Simon this is my place to sit and mine only.” he slipped down so that could unbutton his jeans and slip them off along with his boxers, “nobody else is allowed to sit here ever, so I’m going to ride you until you are an incoherent mess.”
He slowly pumped his hand and he could see the hitch in Simon’s breath, “oh and one last thing you’re not gonna cum until I tell you and if you do before I say so then there’ll be consequences.” the rattle of the cuffs as Ghost tugged on them made him grin again. He ran his thumb along the slit collecting the precum there and it eased the glide of his hand a bit, Ghost tried to buck into the touch but Soap squirmed a bit higher a his thighs to make it difficult for him, “Johnny please?”
