PARAGON: SGR | Imagines

𝐉ealous. 🔞

Today, as the new recruits arrived to the base, you were busy running an errand for Ghost, your Lieutenant.

You were a Sergeant as well as Soap and Gaz. On your way to the copy room, you were approached by a male recruit that asked for directions. You took notice of him and his demeanor, you were always quite observant. He was shy and had trouble with his words, reminded you of yourself at times. You were the same.

You smiled, being your friendly self that you were since you loved to make new friends. You explained to him the basic rules. You answered his question, gesturing to the hallway, telling him to make a right to the barracks.

All the while, you hadn't notice that Ghost approached you from behind.

His deep voice cuts through the conversation. "Is this your way of running my errands?" His tone was gruff, hostile even. You couldn't see it but his nails dug into his gloves as he glared at the back of your head.

"No, sir." You turned around to face Ghost. "A recruit asked for help..So, I helped him." You explained.

That's all it was.
But Ghost wasn't satisfied.

"Come with me." He spoke in a cold tone, holding no space for argument. You just had to follow him.

You followed behind Ghost, keeping calm on the outside but inside you were nervous and panicked.

Was he going to yell at you?
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As you followed Ghost, he abruptly stopped by the door to his private quarters; turning the knob and pushing the door in as he looked at you to head in.

You didn't know what was happening but followed to what was implied by his gestures.

As you looked around the room, you turned around to face him when you heard him shut the door and lock it.

"Why...did you bring me here?" You asked as Ghost moved closer towards you.

His body pressed against your body, pinning you into the desk behind you. His breathing got slightly heavier as his arm twitched.

With one hand reaching out and grabbing ahold of your bun roughly, turning you around and bending your body over the wooden desk.

He pushed his hips against your butt, leaning over you as he yanked your uniform pants down to your thighs with one swift gesture. His breath heaved as he took in the look of your plump ass, bringing a hand down. You bit your lip to contain your cry as your body jerked.

He grabbed one of your arms and bended it behind your back, panting in your ear. He wrapped his bicep around your face, bringing your back to rest against his chest as he rammed his thick cock into your pussy knocking the air from your lips.

A high pitched yelp fell from your lips before you covered your room to remain unheard.

You gasped as he slammed repeatedly into you, hard. You tried to grab ahold of his arm, seeking balance. The only sounds heard throughout the room were Ghost's deep breaths and the sound of skin slapping on skin.

Nobody should ever hear of this.
Fraternizing in the military is against the rules.

"I want to fucking hear you." You heard Ghost growl into your ear as his pace sped up.

He grabbed ahold of your body, positioning you in front of the mirror as he fucked you senseless. The pleasure made you squirm and gasp as his length repeatedly hits that sweet spot inside of you.

In the heat of the moment, an erotic moan left your lips making Ghost chuckle.

He leered at the way his cock disappeared into your pussy, letting out a few low groans.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful."
"And you're all mine too."

He grunted, letting out a loud moan.

You grew flustered and shy at the Lieutenant's words. Is this how you've always made him feel?

All his? Is that what he said?

"A-All...yours?" Despite trying to hide your face from
his gaze, you asked him to clarify.

"Mine. Mine to fuck. Mine to love. Mine to keep." He growled in your ear, biting into your earlobe. You let out a small whimper at the pain.

Your body started twitching and jerking in his embrace as his thrusting pace sped up, again; going faster and harder, enough to make you go crazy. You fell back into his chest as your body shuddered, your legs struggling to stand as he uses you to your maximum capacity.

"Ghost! Ghost! I can't!-" You couldn't fathom words as they were caught up in your throat at each thrust.

Ghost grabbed ahold of your shirt, ripping it open as the buttons flew to the ground, bouncing off the wood.

He yanked your white bra, roughly to your midriff and pulled out your breasts, speeding up his thrusts as he watched them jiggle and bounce wildly.

"Stop looking at me like that..." You scoffed, quietly.

You've never thought that your body was good enough to be appreciated.

But tonight Ghost showed you that you were wrong as his eyes leered over your breasts. The hand that held your arm behind your back released it, coming down on your ass cheek repeatedly.

You finally cried out loudly from the stinging pain as it continued before stopping.

Ghost hadn't came a single time yet and was still going. You whined to him as he hit the deepest spots inside of you, twirling your nipple between his two fingers.

You thrashed slightly, feeling a knot in your stomach. A hotness that wad threatening to pour out as you cried.

Your body convulsed almost aggressively as you came, hard while Ghost continued thrusting wildly inside you.

Your body collapsed onto the desk as your chin was the only thing that kept your head up.

"T-too much..." You managed to whimper as you felt sensitive from the last orgasm.

"Tell me. Did you like him?"
"Did you think he was cute? Did he seem better than me?"

He growled, his voice thick with jealousy and you were starting to get the whole picture, now.

Ghost grabbed ahold of your bun, driving his cock into your sensitive hole.

Your small whimpers and cries were music to his ears and he didn't want to stop. He was angry, so consumed with making you, his.

And who was going to stop him?