Red Rooms I Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader

Golden

👀 Smut 👀

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„Do you like it?"

He carefully slid his hand between the pillow and the back of your head as he thrusted into you once more.

"If I fuckin' like it,...?"

The raspy tone of his voice accompanied by his dick sliding out of you caused you to moan out – a moan Ghost would quickly catch as he leaned down to kiss you roughly. You could feel the cold of the gold necklace you got him for his birthday right on your bare, sweaty chest. Followed by his own, hot skin pressing down on you and surrounding you whole.

"Bloody blessing you are..." he moaned out with another thrust. His other hand slid down your cheek to settle around your throat. You watched his eyes stare at it in awe right before his gaze caught yours.

"...Gotta find one for you too now..."

A gasp left your lips as he tightened the grip he had around your delicate skin – he could feel your pulse. The craving inside of you growing with every passing second.

"Your hand is just fine, Simon-"

"Is it...?"

The Brit snaked his hand down your stomach beneath him to find your clit and caress it right, knowing just how close you were.

"Fuck---, That's it...Please don't stop!" Your fingers digged into the subtle fat surrounding his defined arms. Squishy skin which would quickly be replaced by hard, strained muscles as he was working your body. Keeping you from winding away from him so that he could make you come.

You fixated your eyes onto the glistening gold dangling from his neck but would quickly follow order as he instructed you to look at him. Riley's piercing eyes. Dark eyes that never got enough of you. Blonde lashes that wrapped you around his finger from the first day you met.

"Y-you're so fucking beautiful."

Your whimpering statement got a low scoff out of him right before he quickened the motion he'd fuck you in, having you turn into a complete mess all under his control. Chasing your high, the new necklace would stroke along your chin with every thrust until you caught it between your lips and came. Hard. You squeezed your eyes shut and listened to his deep moans all whilst pulsing around his cock.

"Bloody hell, love---,"

Thank god he was born.

"..., Making me---, Fuck..."

Thank fucking god he was born.

Once you opened your eyes you saw his sweaty body lift off yours a bit right as he slid out of you and caught his breath. Even his panting was hot.

Ghost slid the condom off carefully and sat down on the edge of the bed, eyeing his own body for a second – a glistening desaster.

"Happy Birthday, Simon."

He chuckled and got up to dispose of the condom in the bathroom next door. You could hear him mumble something inaudible. You couldn't be bothered to ask him to repeat himself as your body was busy coming from the high he has just given you and exhaustion taking over. You snaked onto his side of the bed and let your bare body simply do one thing: Exist. Your head? Empty.

He was absolutely made for you.

As he entered the bedroom again, you were already sound asleep. With slow steps he'd reach the bed and slide under the blanket behind you, keeping his lips close to your ear as he stroked some strands of hair aside.

"Thank you, darling...,"

The sound of his voice brought you back ever so slightly and had you snuggle closer into his (still very sweaty but you didn't care) embrace.

"..., perfect woman right there."

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When you entered the bed, Simon was already asleep. Or so it seemed. He was facing away from you and you watched his body as you applied your night cream. His bare chest peeked out from under the blanket and you caught the reflection of that neat, golden necklace around his neck. You saw it move with his pulse just slightly. A perfect picture accompanied by the moonlight shining through the tall window across from him.

Once you slid underneath the blanket he'd move to make some space for you, his hand slightly tapping on the mattress.

"You're awake?"

"Mhh...," a grunt was all he could manage at this time.

"You know that you're still getting a present from me, right?"

" 'morrow..."

You watched the gold slide along his neck as he turned over to face you but kept his eyes closed still.

"You're wearing the necklace again...?" You felt your heart tingle at the sight. After all you had done to him you would have thought that he got rid of it right away.

"...never... took it off...."

Oh, Simon...

"So you don't want your gift now?"

" Y/n...", yeah. Telling by his growling, he was real sleepy. Fair enough, considering that his teammates were quite a handful and he wouldn't get much sleep the past few nights.

You leaned over to place a kiss on the bridge of his nose, something he would reply to by wrapping his arm around you and squeezing you close to him.

"...What is it then...Can just tell me..."

"But that would destroy all the magic..."

He scoffed drowsily.

"Tssk, magic..., what are you talkin' about..."

You watched his closed eyes and gently stroked your nose along the stubble of his cheek and listen to his calm, deep breathing.

"Maybe just take a look at your nightstand, Simon..."

He opened his eyes slowly and looked at the ceiling first, then down at you. Your eyes would travel over to his nightstand to signal him to do the same. With his arm around you still, he tilted his head to take a look and then smile wide at the sight.

"...can't be fuckin' serious..."

You giggled and rested your hand on his chest now to watch him grab the new watch you got him.

"Because you broke yours..."

"I didn't break anything, love. 'twas just old..." He watched it carefully and put it around his wrist immediately.

"It's got the alarm...And that other function you needed...With the...Signal..."

"It's class, y/n..." He'd quickly move to cup your face and place a kiss on your lips, "...Just what I needed..."

"Do you know how fucking hard it is to find something to gift you, Riley...?"

"That's because I don't need anything."

His nose stroked along yours before he placed another soft kiss on your upper lip.

"Everyone says that, but you know..."

You did not even need to finish your sentence as he would already hover over you and deepen the kiss. You carefully held his side and could quickly feel his thigh find your core between your legs and applying just the right amount of pressure.

"Y-your injury?" you whispered right into his ear as he would place kisses all along your neck.

"...Still got other ways to please you, don't I?"

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Babyboy so horny for a simple watch lmao 🥹🥹🥹 i want him to check the time with his hand around my throat