"Oh, fuck, yes. I love you, John Riley~!" Simon moaned loudly, as his new husband penetrated him. "Jeezus, Si, I j'st got in," the Scot chuckled, as he started steadily thrusting. "I-I know. But I do love you." "And I love you, Simon MacTavish~" John purred close to his lover's ear.
"Ah~!" Ghost came just from that. "Oh, yeah, that's right. Clench aroond my cock. J'st like that. M'gonna cum, if ye keep this up." "Please do... W-Want another kid..."
Soap stopped thrusting and looked his husband in the eyes. "Well, I think ye have nothin' to worry aboot," he said, as he wiped sweat off his forehead. "I guess you're right." "But you're either gonna get yer tubes tied, or you're gettin' a dick, as I've said b'fore."
John pulled out and took off the condom he was wearing. Then he grabbed Simon's legs and pulled him closer. The Brit let out a yelp of surprise. "Johnny?" "Gonna impregnate ye good, luv. Gonna make ya have as many babies as that cunt can muster~" "Johnny, that's honestly scary," Ghost said nervously.
"Oh, too much? Sorry." The scared, puppy-eyed look on the Brit's face made Soap let go. He came in the man's womb. "F-Fuuuuck~!" Simon gasped sharply, as he felt the warm liquid fill him.
The Scot pulled out and used his fingers to shove the cum dripping out of his husband back inside. It made Ghost shiver. "Ye cannae get mad at me, if ye end up gettin' pregnant. This is what ye wanted." "I understand, Johnny."
Suddenly, Simon's hearing aids started beeping. "Suds, I need to charge my hearing aids," he said. "Alright, luv. We'll use sign language." John responded with a nod.
Ghost took out his aids and Soap put them on the charger on the nightstand.
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Star-Crossed Lovers
FanficAn updated version of Don't Want to Miss a Thing, ...And the Rest is Drag, Unknown Soldier. The reason why I'm updating this is because when I first wrote the fics, I knew VERY little about the fandom, characters, etc.
