Unexpected beginnings

Not-so-quiet mornings

As Ghost's hand quietly drifts down below Soap's waist, Soap's body goes rigid for a second, then becomes aquatinted with his touch, allowing him to rest into it.
"Gettin' a bit handsy, aren't ya?" Soap teases Ghost.

"I could get worse..." Ghost quips back, adding pressure to his touch, causing Soap's breath to hitch slightly.
You start to walk up to them so you can also be involved, but then Ghost shoots you a glance with tired and commanding eyes "love, I want you to stay there and watch how loud our boy can be for me, can you do that?" His voice is laced with with lust "can you show me how well you can behave?" Ghost asks you once more, expecting you to sit pretty and watch. All you do is nod your head.

Soap tries to keep a stoic and smug face as one of Ghost's hands keeps a grip on his hip, while the other begins to untie the drawstring on Soap's sweatpants. Soap's resolve crumbles as Ghost's hand slips under his waistband, cupping his hardening member, forcing Soap to set down his coffee mug.

Ghost's lips graze up and down Soap's neck, leaving licks and small bites in its wake.
You stand there as Soap's eyes meet yours, "Bunny, you likin' the show?- ah-" Soap's remark gets cut off by Ghost starting to move his hand slowly up and down Soap's length under his sweatpants.

You watch as Ghost's hand starts to increase its speed and Soap's small noises becoming louder with Ghost's motions.
You feel a slight heat begin to grow in you as you watch your boys continue. Soap eventually closes his eyes, slurring out Gaelic and English curses and praises, and throwing his head back onto Ghost's shoulder as you see a small wet spot form on the front of his grey sweatpants from his spend.
Ghost's spills out small praises close to Soap's ear as he finishes him off "what a good boy you were for me, good job showing our girl what you sound like..." and leaves small kisses on his neck and cheek.

Ghost pulls his hand out of Soap's sweatpants, "love, why don't you go get yourself cleaned up then come back to me, yeah?"

Soap nods his head as he catches his breath, leaving Ghost with a kiss to the cheek, then retreating to his room to change.

Ghost walks up to you and pulls you into a deep kiss, hands wandering down to your waist. You lean into the kiss hungrily. Ghost pulls back, but before you can even open your eyes, Ghost picks you up and throws you over his shoulder.
Ghost carries you to Soap's room, where Soap is standing in just a pair of clean boxers, searching for a pair of pants in his bag.

Soap turns his attention to you two as Ghost throws you on the bed, following you to the mattress with another kiss and pulling away again.

"What are we gonna do with her, Soap?" Ghost asks, "seems like she got a little flustered when I had you in the palm of my hand."

Soap walks up to the side of Ghost, allowing Ghost to wrap an arm around Soap. "Not sure, LT. Maybe we should give her the same treatment?" He teases.

"I've got a better idea, Johnny..." the grin you see passing Ghost's face before he lowers his mask slightly frightens you, yet the heat in your stomach begins to grow.
Soap flashes a smile as Ghost strides up to the bed, towering over you. His hands find the hem of your sleep shirt, pulling it over your head and off your body. His hands feel up the side of your body, then your chest, neck, and grabs your shirt, tying it around your face.

You shiver as you feel the morning air on your bare chest and a pair of unknown hands grabbing the top of your shorts, pulling them and your underwear down in one motion. The hands then place themselves each on one knee, spreading your legs. As a pair of lips and slight moans caress the insides of your thighs, only then do the identity of the hands get revealed.

"Bunny... isn't this a sight for sore eyes?" Soap's voice sounds like honey from between your thighs. His hand travels up your thigh, stopping when his thumb reaches your clit, making small circles into the nerves.

You give a breathy moan as your body reacts to Soap. His kisses continue on your thighs, creeping up to meet his hand, but his lips and hand stop before they meet each other. Your breath hitches from the loss of touch.

You hear a small rustling from a bag, "are you willing to be a good girl for us?" Ghost's voice is close to your ear, looming over you like a shadow.
You give a small whine in response, but Ghost does not seem to be amused by your answer, "Baby, words please..." you shutter at his words.
"Yes, please, I want you be your good girl..." you beg, wanting them to continue.
You can imagine the smirk Ghost has. You feel hands go back to your thighs, pinning them open. You yelp from the abruptness of it, as a second set of hands slip a small silicone device into you.

Your shorts are pulled back up and the shirt is taken off your eyes and given back to you to be put on.
You look up and make eye contact with Soap, who is still sitting between your thighs, and Ghost who is standing over you. You put on the shirt, then Soap crawls up to you to kiss you, planting his lips firmly on yours.

"Let's see how you do with this in you today..." Ghost's voice is smug.

"We have exfil today, bunny. We'll be back on base soon enough" Soap has a smile on his face when he talks to you, then dives in to kiss your neck.
As he kisses your neck, you hear a Ghost click a button on a remote, causing the device to start a low buzzing. The feeling it gives you forces a whine from your lips, but before you can truly enjoy the vibration, Ghost clicks another button, turning off the device.

"Let's get ready for the day, love" Ghost extends his hand to you to help you up after Soap gets off of you.