Ghost x FEM Reader SMUT

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When you awoke, you just smiled. What a night, after a year you finally got what you wanted and it was better than you ever could have expected.

When you stood up you were quickly reminded of the cum inside of you, and your smile grew. Your legs wobbled and felt sore when you stood up, it felt like you had run a few miles. When you were getting ready, you noticed the hickies on your neck and bruises on your legs. Luckily, your gear covered your body, and you wouldn't have to worry about explaining them.

Soap noticed your strange stride when you went out to the range for the morning. "What happened to you?" He asked, confusion evident on his face. He emptied another mag out of his M21 before turning back to you.

Your heart pounded, you hadn't come up with an excuse beforehand. "Oh, uhh..." You started, avoiding eye contact, "I'm just tired, I didn't get much sleep last night."

Soap raised an eyebrow, "Huh, that's funny. You left before the movie even ended, I figured you were really tired."

You gave a dry laugh and rubbed your head, "yea, I guess I thought I was really tired, too. Guess not."

Soap shrugged and returned to his practice. You wobbled over to grab your M16, and you noticed a tall dark figure out of the corner of your eye. It was Ghost, holding his ACR and side eyeing you. You saw him laugh a bit when he noticed your legs trembling. You blushed, and went back to Soap. "Ghost left last night after you did," he said while loading a new magazine, "I didn't think the movie was that bad..." He chuckled, turning back to the targets.

"Don't tell Gaz I said this, but the movies he picks out are always really corny." You said quietly, lightening the mood.

You and Soap practiced together, chatting, and before long you heard a familiar voice. "Hey Soap," it was Gaz. "Your shit's still in the dryer and I'm trying to do my laundry."

Soap sighed and followed Gaz to the laundry room, leaving you and Ghost alone in the range. You swallowed thick when you realized, and your mouth went dry. Neither of you said anything, the only sound was the gunshots and such. When you realized you were out of bullets, you collected up your things and went to put them away, passing by Ghost. "Your legs are really that sore, huh?" He said with a scoff, not looking at you. He shot a few more bullets until his mag was empty, and turned slightly to look at you and started reloading.

"Yea...I wonder who's fault that is..." You rolled your eyes, and licked your lips.

"They're gonna get real fuckin' worse later, princess." He said while making eye contact, putting the mag back in.

Your eyes widened and your mouth was no longer dry, and you hurried to put your gun back and exit the range. If you stayed by that man any longer, you would lose control.

The rest of the day was spent out on a mission. All went well, besides Gaz getting grazed by a bullet and needing two stitches.

Later that night, Soap decided to go to bed early, Gaz was in his bed healing, and you were in the rec room playing video games. The lights were off, with the room only luminated by the TV. "Fuck!" You exclaimed quietly, tossing the controller aside after losing to a final boss. You put your head in your hands, sighed, and then pulled them away to see a large shadow in front of you. It was Ghost, and he was just staring at you silently with his hands in his pockets. His crotch was level with your head, and you couldn't help but stare and bite your lip. He cupped your chin and made you look him in the eyes, "You want it?" He said quietly but sternly, rubbing his thumb on your lower lip.

"Yes sir," you whispered, swallowing and squeezing your legs together.

"Then get on your knees." He demanded, pushing your head towards him, your nose nearly touching his erection through his jeans.