Today had been gruelling, you had been in the gym for hours trying to forget your argument with Ghost from the night before. You couldn't forget though, because you two shared a base meaning he also used the same gym.
The tension in there was unbearable, no one had lasted ten minutes in there before running away, afraid that they might end up in the crossfire.
Your body was exhausted after the intense session at the gym and instead of going back to Ghost's dorm to use his shower together you instead stomped your way to your own dorm.
Ghost glared after you. He didn't expect this to go this far, you two always showered together and he was not about to let some stupid fight get between that.
He took his towel and stormed after you, barging into your dorm. You had already gone into the shower, taking out all of your frustration on washing your hair. It wasn't the same as Ghost's rough hands gently rubbing the shampoo into your scalp.
Ghost opened the door to your bathroom and saw you stripped naked, your ass shaking with each of your vicious movements to your hair.
"Are you trying to rip your hair out?" You heard his gravelly voice over the stream of water, but decided to ignore him.
"You think you can just walk away and ignore me." His frustrated voice sounded closer than before as you heard him undress behind you.
"I think I can." You spat out, still facing away from him, trying your absolute best to ignore him. But knowing that he was naked behind you was making it hard.
"You better stop with that attitude." He grabbed onto your wrists and turned you around, pushing your back to the tile.
"Or what?" You retorted and you could see it in his eyes that he lost his final straw.
"I'll have to fuck it out of you." He adjusted his hands so he held onto your wrists with one hand while the other came and grabbed onto your jaw tightly. Hard enough to leave a bruise later.
"Are you going to be a good girl for me or do you want to be my fucking whore?" The last chance that he was going to give you.
"Fuck you." You spat, fighting against his grip not exactly with all your might.
"Whore it is." His hands disappeared from your body but were quickly back, landing on your waist. Lifting you, wrapping your legs around him and pushing you hard against the wall.
"You wanted to be treated like a whore, I'll give it to you." He didn't give you any time to prepare and pushed himself into you, beginning a brutal pace.
"Oh fuck." You practically screamed, locking your legs behind him. Grabbing onto whatever you could, his shoulder and a tight grip on his hair.
The familiar knot started appearing quicker than normal, his pace not slowing down instead going even deeper.
Your moans and his grunts overpowered the sounds of the shower, echoing through the bathroom.
"Mhm, I can't I-" Your words were cut by his hand covering your mouth.
"You wanted to be treated like a whore, and that's exactly what I'm doing." His grunts became louder and the knot in your stomach grew bigger.
You watched him look to where you two were connected, your pussy taking his dick so beautifully.
Then without warning he pulled out completely, taking his hands off you and pushing you to the ground.
You whined at the loss of contact, having been so close to release.
"Oh my poor whore, you wanted to come?"
You looked up at him through your lashes from your knelt position in front of him, leaning back into his hand that was running through your hair. His question made you desperately nod, but he stopped you, gripping onto your hair making you look at him.
"Too bad, whores don't get to come." He looked down at you with a smirk, knowing he had you just where he wanted to. "Good girls do."
"Please." You muttered, eyes tearing up at the pain from his tight grip on your hair.
"You want to be a good girl?" You barely nod this time, seeing as it was quite hard with his tight grip. "Suck my cock, then maybe I'll let you come."
You didn't even have to be asked twice, you took his cock eagerly into your mouth, sucking and licking him up. Using your hands as well to rub what you couldn't take into your mouth, since there was a lot.
You moaned around his cock sending the vibrations all throughout Ghost's body. His head knocked back, moaning out your name and using his hold on your head to push you deeper.
You gagged as he pushed you further and that was it. His load shot into the back of your throat and you swallowed eagerly, not wanting to waste a single drop.
When he finally let go of you, you breathed heavily, looking up at his cum-drunk smile.
"Well done love." He said, grabbing your chin softly before walking out of the shower.
"Wait-" You cleared your throat, slightly hoarse. "What about me?" You watched him wrap his towel around his waist, admiring the way his back muscles moved.
"Whores don't get to come." He said, turning to you.
"But you said-" He walked back to you, still knelt on the shower floor.
"I said that I'll maybe let you come." Once again he turned, walking out of the bathroom leaving you needy.
"You fucker." You threw a bottle of shampoo, towards the door hearing him chuckle from inside your room.
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