Ghost x reader!
Will contain a lot of fluff and smut 🤭
This is all based on my vibe. I don't know a lot about the lore of call of duty so I just go with the flow. Also this is how I want it to be, so don't read if you can't take peoples opinions.
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Our embrace in the dimly lit restroom felt like a culmination of unspoken desires and pent-up tension. As Ghost's lips met mine with a hunger that matched my own, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the electric sensation of his touch and the heat of our shared passion.
His hands, strong and determined, explored every curve of my body with a reverence that sent waves of pleasure coursing through me. Each caress, each stroke of his fingertips against my skin, ignited a fire within me that burned hotter with every passing moment.
I melted into him, my body molding against his as if we were made for each other. The ache of longing I had harbored for him for so long found its release in the urgency of our kiss, in the way our bodies pressed together as if seeking to fuse into one.
Ghost's kisses trailed from my lips to my neck, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was both tender and possessive, a testament to the depth of his desire and the intensity of his emotions. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to never stop.
He responded eagerly, his hands exploring further beneath the fabric of my dress. His touch was electric, setting my skin on fire and leaving me breathless with anticipation.
In a haze of desire and need, Ghost lifted me effortlessly onto the edge of the sink, never breaking our passionate kiss. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer, craving more of his touch, more of his intensity.
Our bodies moved together in a dance of longing and fulfillment, each touch a promise of the depths of our connection. The intensity of our desire built steadily, fueled by days of unspoken attraction and the heat of the moment.
As the heat between us reached its peak, Ghost's fingers traced a path of fire along my thigh, sending a rush of pleasure through me. I gasped against his lips, my body arching into his as we sought to become closer, to merge into one another in a union of raw need and passion.
Lost in the intoxicating whirlwind of sensation, I surrendered to the moment, to the overwhelming desire that bound us together. Ghost's touch was both familiar and new, igniting sparks of ecstasy that set my soul ablaze.
In the timeless space of the restroom, with only the echo of our shared moans and the rhythm of our breaths, we found solace in each other's arms. Each caress, each kiss, spoke volumes of unspoken love and longing that transcended words.
As our bodies trembled with the intensity of our shared release, I clung to Ghost, my heart overflowing with the knowledge that in that moment, we had found something rare and beautiful—a connection that defied logic and reason, a love that knew no bounds.
And as we lingered in the aftermath of our passion, our bodies intertwined and our hearts beating as one, I knew with unwavering certainty that I had found my home in the embrace of Ghost, and that together, we would navigate the complexities of desire, love, and everything in between.
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