Ghost x FEM Reader SMUT

Bad idea? Who cares

"We're all going on a stealth mission today, soldiers," Price announced to everyone in the meeting room, standing in front of a map on the wall. "Soap and Gaz, you'll be in the nothern quadrant, y/n and Ghost will be in the east. I'll be holding the South. Alejandro will have West. Everyone got that?"

"Yes sir!" You all said with a salute, Soap and Gaz giving each other knowing glances.

Ghost gave you a mischievous look, and you raised an eyebrow at him.

Everyone got on their gear and checked their weapons, then loaded into Humvees. Price led the way, followed by Alejandro, then Soap and Gaz, and then you and Ghost were the last to drive off. The drive was quiet, and both of you were internally disappointed that Humvees had such distance from the driver to the passenger.

When you both arrived at the coordinates on Ghost's GPS, you parked in a secluded area and headed over to an abandoned building. You both got situated on the top floor, each looking through a window with your snipers.

You both sat there for a while, sitting up on your knees, just scouting, when suddenly you saw movement, and noticed a door open. A group of men came out, then a few more. "I have eyes on the enemy," you said into your walkie, not looking away from the targets.

You kept yourself steady, following the men with your scope. You heard Ghost move closer to you and look down to where your scope was pointed. "Good job, y/n," he whispered, his gravelly voice making your stomach twist with arousal.

A firm hand rested on your lower back, slowly sliding down until it reached your inner thigh. Your breath hitched, and you adjusted the grip on your weapon. "We're on a mission right now, Ghost," you whispered with a whiny tone.

"So you better keep focused then, huh?" He whispered onto your neck, sliding his hand up to your clothed pussy and pressing a couple fingers to your clit.

"Yes sir," you obeyed, trying your best to stay professional in such a high stakes situation.

You heard a glove drop to the ground, and Ghost's hands moved to your belt, slowly undoing the straps and buckles, then he slipped his hands past the hem of your pants and down onto your pussy. "Look at you," he chuckled, "so fuckin' wet for me, and on a mission? What a dirty girl."

His fingers slipped up into you without warning, causing you to yelp quietly and bite your lip. "This is a bad idea," you whispered.

His fingers pumped slowly in and out of you and he leaned harder against you, making you arch your back slightly. "You're good enough at your job, one little distraction isn't enough to change that, eh?"

You stayed silent, but were interrupted by the static of your walkie. "Which direction are they headed in?" Price asked.

"They're headed--mmngh!--they're going West, sir," you quickly shut your mouth, embarrassed that your boss had heard you like that.

Ghost laughed, his sadism shining through. "Did that feel good, princess?" He chuckled, his fingers going faster.

You kept looking through your scope until the men were out of sight, then you pulled back and rested your head against your arm. You bit your lip and pushed your hips firmly against Ghost's hand. "Everything alright, y/n?" Price asked, startling you.

You gripped your walkie tightly, "yea, sorry, a bug landed on my face and it spooked me..."

"Just checking. Alejandro has the enemy in sight, you two should stay put in case anyone moves back your way."

"Copy." You breathed out, feeling yourself getting hotter and wetter.

Ghost caressed your body as he worked his fingers harder, seeing that you were getting close. "Fuck," you whined out quietly, grinding your hips against his thick fingers.