Must Have You - Ghost x Reader

Bad Girl - Chapter 5

Today was the day of the Art event. The event started at 8, leaving you with plenty of time with Keegan before it started. You ordered breakfast to the room as you were the first to wake. You sat at the round glass dining table by the kitchen, looking out the window. You took a sip of your morning coffee.

You hear foot steps behind you, turning your head you see Keegan still rubbing the sleep from his eyes but making his way over. "Morning honey" You greet him with a smile. He leans down and kisses the top of your head. "morning" He mumbles before sitting down and pouring himself a coffee.

You both decided a quiet morning was what you needed as you both were suffering from the consequences of last nights drinking. You wondered if he remembered last night as clearly as you did. You take another sip of your coffee and rise from the table. "Where are you off to?" He asks bringing the mug to his lips. "Oh well last night I noticed a little clothing strip where we had dinner and I thought I'd go have a look and see if I can find anything to wear for tonight" You tell him as you grab your purse.

"Be careful" He tells you. "You worry too much darling" You tell him as you kiss his cheek. "I'll see you in a bit!" You say as you walk to the front door. As you make your way into the elevator you were joined by another man in a dark hoodie. You try to not look his way as you look down at your phone. "Have fun last night?" You hear a familiar voice ask you. 'Ghost?'

You look up, your eyes meeting his darker ones. He was watching every move you made. "I-I uh" You stutter. He's quick to close the distance between you. Your back touching the wall of the elevator, his chest against yours. Taking your face in his hands he holds your face up to him. "You seemed to have been enjoying him last night" He whispers, a hint of jealousy in his voice. "Y-You saw that?" You ask him, biting your lip. "I saw everything love" He says as he lifts the bottom of his mask revealing his lips before crashing them on yours.

His hands wandering to your pants, quickly unbuttoning them. The thrill of someone possibly getting into the elevator with you putting you in overdrive. He quickly unbuttons your pants and slips his hand beneath your panties. His fingers touching your aching clit. You whimper against his touch as he makes small circles.

"You wanted me to see did you?" He whispered into your ear. "You wanted me to watch another man touch what is mine" He hisses as he slips two fingers inside. Your breath getting caught in your throat, how you yearned for him. The events of last night leaving you wanting for more.

"Did you enjoy feeling his hands on you? Kissing and touching what is rightfully mine" He whispered possessively in your ear. God how you wanted him to fuck you right then and there. His hands roaming your body, the feeling making you ache for more.

"S-Simon" Your voice quivering from the intense pleasure. "You were a very bad girl, Y/N" His pace quickening, you could feel yourself just about to come undone right in his hand. "and because you've been such a bad girl..." He whispers as his fingers stop abruptly. "S-Simon please" You beg, you were so close to your peak. You were right there.

"You don't get to cum" He tells you as he buttons your pants and moves from you, sliding his fingers that were just inside you into his mouth, tasting you, before sliding his mask back down to cover his face.

You were so hot and bothered now, absolutely feral for the man beside you. The doors to the elevators open and he walks out. "Have a good day ma'am" He says to you as he walks off acting like nothing transpired in this space. "Unbelievable" You huff as you adjust your clothes so they didn't look so out of place and make your way out of the elevator.

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You could feel eyes on your the entire time during your outing at the strip mall. You had found a dress to wear for the evening and were not making your way back to your hotel room. You scan your key card and open the door. "Honey, I'm back!" You call out. You see Keegan poke his head out from the bedroom door to see you before walking over to you and planting a soft kiss on your lips. "Welcome back, I missed you" He tells you. Something about the way he spoke to you and had his hands resting on your hips was sending you over the edge.

As much as Ghost called you his he never made any claim to you. You were free to do what you wanted and what you wanted was sex. You couldn't stop thinking about it. You couldn't stop thinking about his fingers inside you from this morning. 'Damn him' You think to yourself.

You needed to feel some type of release. 'Fuck being a good girl' You think before crashing your lips on Keegan's. Dropping your shopping bags on the ground beside you so you could wrap your arms around him. You needed to be convincing anyways so there was no chance of being suspected by Hassan's people or by Hassan himself. "What's got you so riled up? Keegan asks with a chuckle as he traces kisses down your neck.

You feel Keegan pull you closer to him, his lips back on yours and his hands on your rear. Suddenly he bends down slightly, placing his hands at your thighs before picking you up. You wrap your legs around his waist as he takes you over to the bedroom. At this point you didn't care if Ghost could see, he could watch for all you care. You needed release from the pent up arousal he put you in and if he wasn't going to do it himself then you'd look else where. Keegan seeming like the perfect option as he was supposed to be your husband during this mission and marital activities was part of that.

He drops you onto the bed and immediately removes his shirt before climbing on top of you. His lips back on yours his tongue begging for entry into your mouth, and you grant him that access. Your fingers raking through his hair as he moves down from your lips to your neck, slowly making his way down to your chest. The shirt your wore accentuating the shape of your breasts but he was having none of it. He rips open your blouse, the sound of buttons echoing in the silence. "Touch me.." You beg him. He lifts you up to him as he reaches for the clasp of your bra, freeing your breasts once unclasped.

His mouth quickly taking hold of a nipple. You gasp at the feeling and close your eyes. Imagining it was Ghost touching you like this. Remembering how his touch had felt in the elevator earlier this morning. You were brought out of your thoughts as Keegan's hands reached for your jeans, undoing the button and sliding them along with your panties down your legs.

Your heart was racing as you watched him remove his pants and boxers, revealing himself to you. His fingers making their way to your aching pussy. "So wet already darling" He comments as he gets a condom out of his pants. Removing it from it's wrapper and putting it on. He positions himself at your entrance. Fuck it, you needed this and if Ghost wasn't going to give it to you then Keegan will.

You release a soft moan as you feel him slide into you. You rocked your hips against him and he wasted no time setting a pace with you. His thrusts were slow at first but then he started picking up the pace. His thumb rubbing circles on your clit as he pounded into you. "Ooh fuck...Michael" You whimper, you had to be careful what name you moaned.

"You're so tight for me..." He whispers to you, his thrusts becoming more and more aggressive as time went on. You could feel yourself reaching your peak, your legs locking around his hips. "Don't stop S-Michael" You stuttered. You knew it was Keegan fucking you right now but your mind could only think of Simon on top of you, deep inside of you. How you craved him, an insatiable thirst you had.

Keegan hadn't seemed to notice your small slip up in your words as he kept pounding into you. His thrusts becoming more erratic, he was getting close. The warmth bubbling in your lower stomach was getting hotter and hotter, you just couldn't hold it anymore. "Ohh~" You moan as you reach your limit, Keegan's lips crashing with yours so you'd moan into his mouth as he soon found his own release.

Keegan slowly slides out of you and lays next to you on the bed, both breathless from the activities that had just transpired. You roll to your side and plant a kiss on his cheek, offering him a smile. He's quick to capture your lips and kiss you. You were first to pull away as you needed to clean yourself up. You legs weren't wobbly like they were when Ghost had fucked you. The sex was good enough, but paled in comparison to what you had with Ghost.

You quickly hop into the shower and wash yourself, removing any remnant of Keegan's touch on your body. Now you hoped Ghost had seen that as you smirk to yourself. Knowing just how possessive he'd get the next time you see him. Oh what a dangerous game you were playing.