A/N: This is a mission chapter, so fair warning it's going to be loooooong, it's going to have to have two parts. I like to be as descriptive and detailed about these things as I can because I understand not everyone has a good idea of the military. Enjoy, my loves! Xx
TW: Small smut scene
The alarm clock blared as the time read 4:30 am and I shot up in my bed. Somehow, there wasn't a trace of tiredness in my body despite me just waking up. The sound of the alarm was a dinner bell and I was a hungry dog.
Ghost grumbled and turned over, slapping the alarm clock off leaving the room silent, the only thing I could hear was my racing heartbeat in my ears. Ghost sighed and as I turned around to face him. He reached up and quickly grabbed my face, holding it in place.
"Stop. Let me put my mask on." He said, his voice deeper than usual due to his tired state. I nodded and I heard him shuffle around before he told me it was safe to turn around. I turned to face him and he was rubbing his eyes. He had taken his shirt off in the night and it wasn't easy not to stare at his toned midsection and absolutely huge arms. This man was built like a greek god, and he knew it too. I let my eyes drift across his whole torso, noticing a small silver chain around his neck. Had he always had that? Maybe he wore it under his shirt and I never noticed.
Ghost noticed my staring and chuckled lowly, placing one arm above his head and the other rested softly at his waist, hooking his thumb into his waistband. He bucked his hips forwards as if he was adjusting himself but I knew it was his way of teasing me. He moved his hand down slowly, pulling his sweatpants down with it to expose a distinct V-line and a sliver of the base of his shaft was visible. Before he could go any lower I quickly snapped my head forward which earned yet another chuckle.
"Think we have time for a quick one?" He said, his amusement at my reaction evident.
"Definitely not." I said leaning over him, placing my hand on the bed as I started climbing over him to get off the bed. As I lifted my leg to throw it over his body and onto the floor he wrapped his arm around my waist and threw me back onto the bed softly, laughing as he did.
"Simon!" I said, slightly annoyed at his decision to force me back on the bed
"Oh, we're using government names now?" He said with a chuckle as he snaked his hand up my shirt "Pissed you off, did I?"
I pulled his hand away and scoffed, rolling my eyes. I couldn't help but let a small smile creep onto my face as I tried to sit up again but his firm hand landed on my chest, pushing me back down.
"Come on pretty girl, let me do something for you. It might help relax you and get your mind right for the mission." He said convincingly. I knew his jab at the possibility of relaxing me was only because he wanted to get me off and not because he actually thought that. He lifted my shirt and his mask simultaneously before placing soft kisses on my abdomen. He looked up at me and gave me a smile and I stared down at him in shock. I just saw his fucking face. Okay, not his entire face, but I saw his smile, and oh god was it beautiful. He had a wide grin, almost perfectly straight teeth, and he had dimples?! He had a small scar on his left cheek that seemingly spread all the way up his face but I couldn't tell. "Come on...let me make you cum."
I rolled my eyes and sighed, thinking for a moment. I looked over at the clock and noticed that only a few minutes had passed and I reluctantly agreed. How could I say no to that perfect smile?
An eager groan erupted from his throat and sat himself up, positioning himself between my legs. He yanked off my shorts and underwear quickly, throwing them behind him. He placed his hand on my thigh and spread my legs apart as he leaned forward to tower over top of me. One hand pressed firmly on the pillow behind me as the other grazed my thigh softly. He leaned down and gave me a deep kiss, his chain brushing across my neck, the cold steel giving me goosebumps.
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