Silver-Lining (Ghost Riley x Reader)

Chapter seventeen

The day you've all been waiting for!!! This chapter is a smut chapter. Now before you continue on reading, I would like to remind you that I am not an experienced smut writer. I tried my hardest and literally took almost all day to try and at least perfect it. I'm sorry if it sucks but enjoy! :))

The deadline for finding the final shipment was getting closer, bringing stress to us all. We hounded for over a week, trying to find any possible location the last missile could be. I spoke to Gelina on multiple occasions, but it wasn't much use.

Ghost was seated in front of his desk, rubbing the bridge of his nose through his balaclava mask. I stood behind him, massaging his shoulders, hopefully bringing some form of comfort to him. He leaned his hand back, his head leaning against my abdomen. "What's the silver lining in this situation?" I asked him. "There is none." He softly grumbled.

I stopped rubbing his shoulders as I made my way to his mask, lifting only slightly to expose his lips. I traced his lower lip gently with the pad of my thumb, leaning down softly, my lips brushing against his. "Wrong," I whispered softly. "The silver lining is we always find a way and we will," I told him.

Ghost sat up from his chair, not waiting a moment before pulling me in. He crashed his lips against mine, his tongue darting into my mouth. His hands trailed up my waist, clutching the hem of my shirt. The air felt soft against my exposed hips, earning the smallest gasp. He pulled away, his eyes full of lust, looking into mine.

"Do you want this?" He asked me. I quickly nodded my head, my core throbbing. He lifted my shirt over my head, taking it off completely. He looked down at me, now only in my bra and combat pants. A grin played out on his face as his hands clutched the dog tags that hung in the valley of my breasts.

"No need for this love, considering mine will be hanging over you." He took the dog tags off of me, tossing them onto a table. He closed the space between us, kissing me roughly once more as we blindly made our way to the bed, still kissing each other roughly.

I leaned back, my hand on the back of his neck pulling him down with me. Ghost ripped his shirt off, his scars coming into view. He dipped down to kiss me, peppering kisses all over my jaw, trailing down to my neck. He sucked and nipped at my neck, finding the sweet spot instantly as if he had memorized it.

He continued a trail of wet kisses down my body, stopping between the valley of my breasts. His eyes connected with mine as he unclipped my bra in one swift motion with one hand. Damn, he looked sexy. My sensitive nipples grew hard in arousal. I shuddered softly at the contact of cold air against my sensitive buds. Ghost placed one of the buds in his mouth, sucking on it, biting gently.

My hand found Ghost's back, feeling his back muscles flexing under my palm. Ghost fondled my breasts, continuing his trail of kisses, reaching closer and closer to my core.

He undid my pants pulling them down, leaving me only in my underwear. His hand ran up my thigh, stopping only a few inches away from my core. His eyes looked into mine, asking for consent one last time. I nodded my head eagerly, my core dripping and throbbing.

With all of my time in the military, I hadn't realized just how touch-starved I really was. Here I was, lying naked in front of Ghost, almost ready to beg for him to touch me. The way his fingers teasingly traced my inner thigh, making my body shudder.

He pushed my underwear to the side, his finger tracing my wet slit, collecting the juices on his fingertip. "So wet... and I've barely even started." He licked his lips as his finger toyed with my clit slightly, earning a small gasp to escape my lips.

He dipped down, gliding his tongue over my slit. I bit my lip gently as I felt myself needing more. "I don't know whether I should make you beg or not." He murmured, his tone husky and deep. "I don't beg," I told him, my eyes looking into his. He chuckled darkly, shaking his head softly as he leaned closer to me, his lips brushing against my ear. "Tonight you will." He chuckled in a low manner.