C.O.D. X Male!Reader Oneshots

Fuck around and find out. -Ghost-

Takes place before Graves fucked up and betrayed 141 long chapter

Smut + Angst, for the fuck of it you're American and you and graves like to fuck with Ghost

H/l hair length
H/c hair color

Warnings; possible overstimulation, choking, cock warming, foul language, and multiple other mature references.

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-Slight backstory-

You and Graves had been friends for a while, having contact for a long ass while before you were told you were getting drafted into the military during the Afghanistan and American war.

You made a great soldier and eventually reunited with an old friend, getting told you were recruited to be in the army once again under a different team. A team with more physical power and better soldiers than some others.

You accepted your fait and began to pack. You had gotten used to things quickly there, you only knew one man out of the many people but it didn't matter.

-Current Events-

You sighed and looked at the time, it's already about 2 am. Maybe a quarter of.

You and Graves were sitting in one of the rooms in the barracks, being the only two Americans made it funny when you'd fuck with the rest of the team.

As you sat there you started laughing your ass off at the thought of things.

Philip looked at you confused, he knew you were planning some type of tom-fuckery that would lead to all hell breaking loose but he was here for it.

"Oh god what are you planning?" Philip looked at you, eyes half lidded with dark circles underneath of them.

He was tired and you were just the opposite, buck ass wild ready to do anything.

"I wanna fuck with the lieutenant tomorrow, like straight up drive him insane and you're gonna help me." A devious smile formed on your face.

You paused to control your laughter. "You and Soap are gonna help me piss off Ghost." It wasn't exactly your first time making Simon mad, nothing close to it actually.

You and Graves piss him off all the time together, but today is gonna be different.

You are going to drive this man to his breaking point and just hope he doesn't kill you.

Although it would never be openly spoke about you knew exactly why you always wanted to piss him off.

The man has some serious fucking looks, but you're not gay, although you'd fuck a guy for 20 bucks. I mean, $20 is $20 regardless of where it comes from.

Philip looked at you, he was concerned. "You got a death wish? 'Cause sure, we fuck with Ghost alot, but he will fucking kill you if you go through with this."

"I mean, yes and no. Plus who says he'd kill me?"

You two went back and forth with ideas for about an hour before Philip passed out.

You following suit, your position was less than fortunate considering that Simon always wakes everyone up at the fucking ass crack of dawn to train.

So you and Philip being in the same bed, with you passed out across his lap, head on his right thigh, well that just ain't gonna end well for you.