Soap could still feel the energy pulsing beneath his skin, leaving him on edge. They'd finished debriefing almost an hour ago but he couldn't seem to come down from the adrenaline high the mission had given him. He grabbed his shower kit seeing that everyone should be asleep so he'd be left in peace and he was right when he got there, there wasn't another person in sight but regardless he picked the shower furthest from the door while the showers weren't an open space, a half wall was a poor excuse of a modesty cover, he still felt too exposed.
He cranked the shower as hot as it would go as if that would be able to cleanse him and his memory from the graphic images that still flashed through his mind he didn't attempt to grab anything from his kit, rather he just stood under the water until his skin began turning red from the heat only then did he grab a rag and his body wash and scrubbed his skin until it was tender to the touch as if that could erase the gore that felt imprinted on his body.
He felt the gash across his nose reopen as he scrubbed harshly at his face and didn't make an attempt to wash away the blood that ran down his face and dripped down onto his chest. He stared at the wall letting himself fall into a state of dissociation, feeling the world around him fading just the sound of water rushing filling his ears almost deafening until he heard the locker room door open snapping him out of it, and there was only one person who would come here this late.
Despite there being four other stalls to choose from, Ghost chose the one right next to him making his heart race, "you alright Johnny that mission seemed to take a turn for you?" he almost didn't hear him over the sound of blood rushing in his ears he just hummed in response, "fucking hell Johnny." Before he realized what was happening the masked man was in his space and tilting his head up, wiping away some of the blood that pooled near his eyes "you with me?" He just blinked up at him, "still haven't come down?"
Soap shook his head and Ghost pulled him into an embrace, it should've been awkward considering both of them were naked but it was oddly comforting to the shorter man and he let himself relax into it, burying his face into Ghost's shoulder, letting the man's hands make indistinct patterns along his sides and down his back. He could feel the blood rushing south but he'd deal with that later but Ghost had other ideas as he wrapped his hand around his cock and Soap let out a whine into his shoulder trying to buck into his hand as he set a slow pace but Ghost just shushed him.
"Just take what I give sweetheart, no need to rush things." He didn't want to go slow; he wanted Ghost to take him apart in every way until he was screaming his name but he knew better than to argue that'd get him nowhere. He panted against the other man's shoulder as he felt the heat pooling in his gut but just before he could come undone Ghost pulled his hand away making him whine once more but Ghost just chuckled, "you're an impatient, greedy little whore aren't you?" His hips bucked forward into the hard muscle of Ghost's thigh but Ghost gripped his hips hard enough to leave bruises and pinned him against the wall.
His head was pulled back and Ghost's stubble scratched the sensitive skin of his neck as he began sucking mark after mark and Soap couldn't contain the mewls and other noises that escaped his mouth, "please I-I need-" Ghost's mouth moved around quickly replaced by his hand as he squeezed gently, "I know what you need Johnny I'm gonna take care of you but we're doing this my way sweetheart." Ghost's hand wrapped around him once more and he almost sobbed at the friction, it walking the life of not enough and too much as Ghost's thumb slid over the sensitive slit collecting the precum that had begun to pool there.
He bit his lip in an attempt to muffle the noises but Ghost's other hand came up pulling his lip from between his teeth, "uh uh I don't think so let me hear those pretty little moan's Johnny." He felt the heat pool in his stomach once more but once again right before the coil could snap Ghost pulled away, "fuck Ghost please I can't I-" the hand squeezed once more, "y'know Johnny brats don't get to cum, keep it up and maybe I'll edge you all night long never giving you that release you're oh so desperate for."
