•private faith• Ghost x Konig x fem reader

who you belong to

TW! smut if you dont like this kind of stuff please skip this chapter (there is information about the next chapter so skip the part with smut or it wont make sense)

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"Wanna tell me what you were doing with those men y/n?" Konig asks me staring at me from his spot on his desk. "I was just sparing with them." I look down at my fingers picking at the skin around them. "Not good enough." Ghost says coming up to me. "Do i need to remind you who you belong to?" Ghost lifts my chin up with his finger looking down at me. "shes gone all silent now." Konig chuckles to himself. "Dont be scared now." Ghost trails his hands up and down my thighs, he lifts up his mask to the bridge of his nose leaving small soft kisses along my neck, leaving occasional love bites. small moans leave my mouth as Ghost sucks at my neck. "Such a good girl." Hes rubs circles on my inner thigh with his thumb sending me over edge as he heat inbetween my legs grows.

Konig pulls me onto his lap on the couch so i'm facing his chest with Ghost behind me. "You look so pretty in my lap." Konig whispers in my ear as he moves my hips back and forth on his lap against his growing bulge. "konig.." i manage to get out in a whisper. "shhh braves mädchen."

Konig lifts me up off his lap and pops me down onto the couch in between him and Ghost as he shimmes his pants off and around his ankles along with his boxers, revealing his huge thick size. Ghost rubs up and down my thighs pulling down my tight gym shorts to around my knees leaving me soacked in my red lace panties. "Open." Konig grips my chin forcing my mouth to fall open as he shoves his length down my throat making me gag. "look at that pretty pink pussy begging to be used." Ghost moves my panties to the side rubbing my throbbing clit with his index finger. "Such a good girl look at you taking me." Konig praises me as drool falls down my chin.

Konig releases his hot load down my throat as i try my best to swallow it all around his length some of it drips out and down my chin. Ghost wipes up the cum from my chin with his spare hand as he teases my entrance with his fingers. "ghosttt." I whine grabbing his hand trying to shove his fingers in. "tsk tsk." Ghost shakes hid head and swats my hand away. Konig grabs a tissue box of his desk and cleans himself up aswell as my chin. Ghost picks me up bridal style and bends me over his desk harshly his hand flat ontop of my head pushing my face flat down onto his desk. he yanks my panties all the way down exposing me to him completely from behind.

"Look at how wet you are for us already." Ghost praises me as he unbuckles his belt. "No one can make you as wet as us. not those recruits, no one. got that y/l/n?" Ghost inserts his dick into my entrance roughly as he leans over me waiting for my answer. "Yes sir." I crock out as he slams in and out of me.

"Ghost?" Soaps voice comes from the otherside of the large wooden doors. "One moment Johnny!" Ghost quickly pulls out of me leaving me cold and empty as he yanks my panties and shorts up. "What is it?" Ghost opens the door slightly so he can poke his head out through the crack. "Captain needs you in his office something about the upcoming mission. Oh and if you see y/n she needs to head there to." Soap walks away as Ghost nods and closes the door. Konig kisses my forehead through his mask. "we will finish this later love." Konig ushers me to follow Ghost out of the room as he slaps my ass as i walk out of the room.

"come in" Price is sitting behind his desk with mountains of paper work looking tired as hell, poor man. his cigarette hangs loosely from the corner off his mouth as he flicks through a vanilla file. "Y/n Simon! take a seat." He puts out his cigarette in the ashtray suddenly looking chappy as we sit in the arm chairs infront of his desk. "I assume Soap came to get you both, i needed to talk to you both about something for his upcoming mission regarding Miles and Makarov." Price puts down the vanilla folder crossing his hands. "Miles and makarov?" I ask confused at what price means by this. "Laswell and i have discussed this, and we think it is best that we send our 2 best people out there for the job. you will both be going undercover as a married couple to one of Makarovs partys. we will have Yuri as a gaurd outside, Soap as Sniper, Konig as bartender and Gaz will be driving the limo." Price explains to use handing us each a vanilla file with the words Undercover in red on the front.