Simon 'Ghost' Riley oneshots

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GHOST'S POV

Feminine character

SMUT

Dacryphilia - arousal from seeing someone cry

Odaxelagnia - arousal from being bitten 

Blood will be mentioned. 

YOU WERE WARNED 

Exhausted and sore from the mission, my eyes heavy with sleep, I disembarked from the helicopter, followed closely by Soap, Gaz, and Price.

Soap, who had dozed off during the flight, slumped onto Gaz's shoulder. Gaz reacted instantly, shoving him away. Soap tumbled from his seat to the floor, abruptly awakened by the fall.

I stride onto the base at sunset, my bag slung over my shoulder, while some team members offer "good work" and congratulations for yet another mission accomplished. Those words, repeated after every mission, have lost their meaning to me. Now, the only thought occupying my mind is to reach Y/N, and to do so quickly.

I bypassed my teammates, heading straight for Y/N upon spotting her. She hadn't noticed me yet, so it came as a surprise when I embraced her from behind, wrapping my arms around her torso and resting my head on her shoulder, pressing her back against my chest. I buried my face in her neck, inhaling her scent deeply, compensating for the days I'd been away on a mission.

"Hey, sweetheart," she greeted, her laughter bubbling as my embrace tightened around her.

I responded with a soft grunt, my only desire being to be near the woman I loved. She laughed softly and took my hand in hers, our fingers intertwining, and I could feel the stress of the mission melting away.

We ended up going back to our shared room on base, and she took me to the bathroom. 

"Let's take a shower, love. You're covered in dirt, and God knows what else." She says, turning on the water. 

Her words make me smile and I wrap my arm around her waist, my hand gripping her tightly. I pick her up and I set her on the counter. Her giggles fill the room, and this makes me smile from under my mask. I slowly take my mask off before leaning down and starting to kiss her jaw down to her neck. She leans her head to the side, so I continue to kiss her neck, sucking and leaving love bites, which leave some red and purple marks on her skin. 

My hands move to the hem of her shirt. I pick me head up for a moment to take off her shirt before moving my lips to her collarbone and kissing her there. my hands move to the back of her body, unclipping her bra and I watch as her breasts fall out of her bra as I pull it off, which causes and involuntary moan to be ripped from my throat. This woman's body does things to me that I never would have guessed. 

My lips move to her shoulder, and I bite down, my teeth pulling on her skin. She lets out a moan, her hands wrapping around my neck, as one of my hands move to her breast, cupping it and running my thumb over her now hardened nipple. I bite down harder on her shoulder, a low growl coming from deep in my chest. I hear her wince, but what I knew is that she loves to be bitten. With that, I increase the pressure of my bite, blood now being drawn and pouring into my mouth, with a moan, I fasten my lips around the bite mark, licking the blood from the bite. The metallic taste of her blood was like my own personal brand and heroine, my own personal drug.

I was addicted.  

She moans as my tongue moves across her skin on her shoulder, the pain of being bitten flooding away to be replaced with pure pleasure. I look up to her, a tear rolling down her cheek, I feel my cock aching against the zipper of my jeans, begging to be let out. Her tears were so fucking hot. I move up and I lick the tear from her cheek, which was warm and salty. I smirk and I finally move my hands to the waist band of her jeans, moving my right hand into her jeans, moving past her underwear and down to her slick folds. I chuckle, pulling my hand from her panties. 

"Already wet hm? We haven't even gotten into the water, Little One. You like being bitten, don't you?" I whisper in her ear, my voice low and hoarse. My words cause her whimper, trying to move her body closer to mine as she nods her head. 

I tap another finger on her mouth, signaling for her to open it, which she does. I put my finger, coated in her fluids, into her mouth and she closes it, her eyes shutting as her tongue moves around my finger. I take my other hand to rip off the rest of her clothes, leaving her naked on the bathroom counter. I take my finger out of her mouth, and I quickly remove my clothes, the bathroom becoming hot from the shower water running. 

I pick her up, wrapping her legs around my waist and stepping into the steaming hot water of the shower. I push her up against the cold tile wall, causing her to shiver slightly. 

"Missed you." I grunt as I thrust my cock into her wet, aching pussy. 

my unexpected actions caused her to moan as her pussy clenched around my cock. I had never fucked her like this. Hard. I always went slow, wanting her to dictate how it went, knowing my cock stretched her pussy to her limits. But now, I didn't give a fuck. I needed her pussy around my cock, and I was determined to make that happen. 

Her arms wrap around my upper torso, scratching my back, leaving red, hot marks on my back. 

I continue to thrust into her, my tip hitting her cervix with every single thrust. I didn't hold back. The way her pussy clenched around my cock and the way she'd moan was only adding fuel to the fire. 

I hold her tighter to the wall, fucking into her pussy harder. 

"Simon- oh fuck!" I hear a grunt escape her between moans. 

"Come for me, Y/N... You're doing so good..." I whisper to her, feeling my own orgasm building in my lower stomach. 

I feel her pussy clench around my cock as her come coats my cock. I thrust into her throughout her orgasm as my hot seed fills her up. 

Once I knew we were both spent I stop moving my hips, just holding her in my arms as we both came down from our highs, my hands gently rubbing her hips as she panted, her forehead resting on my shoulder. 

"Good job, Little One, good girl..." I praise her. 

Once she had caught her breath, I slowly pull out of her, still holding her, knowing her legs would only shake and give out on her if I sat her down. 

I hold her under her ass, and I move so her head in under the water coming from the shower head. I let the water wet her hair before I pump some of her shampoo into my one hand, massaging it into her hair. I look over to her and there's a soft smile on her face, her eyes shut. 

She was adorable. 

Once I figured the shampoo was all rubbed in, I did the same with shampoo and body was, making sure I cleaned her up really good after everything. Once she was all rinsed off, I sat her down on the edge of the tub, washing my own body and hair before I shut off the water and wrapped a towel around my waist, grabbing another to wrap around Y/N. 

I was as gentle as I could possibly be as I dried her body off, letting her do her hair as I dried myself off. Once dry, I carry her to our bedroom, and I dress her before dressing myself. We laid down on the bed, Y/N tucked against my body, my arm around her shoulders and waist. 

"That was not the shower I expected." Y/N comments. 

I chuckle lowly, "You sure enjoyed it, the way your eyes rolled back showed just how much you loved it." I tease. 

A blush covers her features as she giggles, "I never said I didn't like it." 

I smile and I kiss her temple. "I missed you, Darling." 

"I missed you too." She replies, putting her head in my neck, slowly dozing off. 

I watch her sleep a while, my hand running over her hips before I myself fell asleep, the exhaustion from the mission catching up with me.