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Just a Taste | Johnny "Soap" McTavish x Reader
Follow up to Boyfriend!Soap drabble. Summary: You've given Johnny permission to fuck you while you sleep. He needs a little encouragement. Warnings: Somnophilia, consensual somno, pussy eating, dirty talk, PiV (unprotected, wrap it up folks). Wordcount: 1.8k [AO3]
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Johnny can’t sleep.
Ever since you told him he could fuck you while you slept, it’s been on his mind every time the two of you go to bed. But every time he tries to muster the courage to do it, he chickens out. It’s like an itch at the back of his brain, taunting him mercilessly.
He rolls over, looking at you as you sleep with your back to him, stark naked with the covers loosely draped around your middle. He watches you for a few minutes, trying to ignore the way his dick twitches when you let out a soft whine in your sleep as you stretch.
“Depraved cunt,” Soap groans, reprimanding himself as he wraps his thick fingers around his shaft.
He lets out a pained moan as he pumps his length at a leisurely pace. His fingers are coated in precome already and he blushes at the realisation of how keyed up he is.
“You’re a fuckin’ siren, temptin’ me with that kinky little idea,” he breathes into the space between you as he picks up the pace, breath coming in ragged bursts as he tries not to jostle the bed too hard.
“Just wanna stuff my cock in yer slick little hole,” he groans a little louder this time as he feels his stomach flutter with his impending release.
He’s about to whisper more filth when you move suddenly.
Soap watches in awe as you roll onto your back, tits jiggling in the moonlight that spills in from the window. He tries to stop the inevitable, gripping the base of his cock as a sweet, soft sigh slips from your lips.
“Fuck,” he hisses as he rolls onto his back, exploding over his abdomen as he comes hard. His balls tighten as hot ropes of come splatter across his skin, his chest heaving as he sees stars. He huffs despondently as he feels his come cooling uncomfortably on his belly as you let out a soft snore.
He laughs to himself as he tries to muster the energy to get up and clean himself off.
“Temptress,” he growls under his breath as you sleep seemingly oblivious next to him.
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You sigh as you hear the faucet running in your en-suite. You were certain Soap would do it this time. Ever since you told him he could fuck you while you slept you’ve been desperate for him to just do it already.
But there’s something painfully sweet at the way Soap is struggling to take the plunge and just use you. Last night you slept in just a pretty pair of pink cotton panties. He’d gotten as far as grinding against your ass before ducking out to wank in the bathroom.
Tonight, you thought sleeping nude would have tipped him over the edge. If anything, he seemed even more hesitant to touch you. You need to get creative.
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Every day since, you’d put on a show for him. When you came home you had stripped bare, before putting on one of his old ratty t shirts and nothing else. Every other movement meant Soap had a front row seat to your ass, or your bare pussy, or sometimes a combination of both.
The worst part: You wouldn’t let him touch you.
Tonight, you had been sprawled out on the sofa, legs spread as you had your head in his lap as you watched TV. He’d tried to subtly cop a feel, his dick achingly hard as he trailed his fingertips up the inside of your thigh.
“Not feeling it babe,” you had whined, batting his hand away just as he reached the apex of your thighs.
“Hen, come on,” he had groaned, looking down at you with a pained look on his face. He had felt the damp evidence of your arousal, you made sure of it before batting his hand away.
“Going to go to bed,” you had yawned dramatically before sauntering off to bed, making sure to raise your arms up in an exaggerated stretch, baring your ass to him before disappearing into the bedroom.
Now, Soap is curled around you, dick pressed against the valley of your ass as you rock backwards on it, seemingly fast asleep. You’re still in his t-shirt, and he knows he won’t be able to hold back tonight. He can smell himself on you as he buries his nose just behind your ear.
“Hen?”
You grunt noncommittally as you feign sleep, wriggling away from him a little before turning on your front, purposefully riding your shirt up to expose your ass and lower back.
You hear him exhale heavily behind you and you panic, worried he’s about to give up and either wank alone or just go to sleep. You make a split-second decision and hitch one of your knees up, gasping sleepily as you feel cool air hit your cunt.
“Fuck it,” you hear him growl and you have to stop yourself from reacting as you feel the mattress dip behind you as he repositions, “Goin’ to hell for his.”
You feel him gently, gingerly, drag his calloused fingertips along your skin. They catch and drag over the backs of your heels, scraping up and over the meat of your calves. You can’t help but shudder as they weave over the tender skin on the back of your knees.
“So fuckin’ pretty like this, can’t help myself,” Johnny groans low as you feel his broad palms press into the backs of your thighs, spreading them out to expose your dripping cunt to him. You bite your lip, desperate to keep up the act of being sound asleep as his thumbs push your pillowy cheeks apart.
“Look at that bonnie little cunt,” he whispers, and you clench, unable to stop yourself reacting to his slurred praise, “Just a taste, that’s all I need.”
You tremble in anticipation as you feel his broad form settle between your spread legs, hot breath fanning against your thighs as he inches his mouth closer to your dripping folds.
Johnny’s tongue swirls around your entrance; the blunt tip teasing and cruel in the way he presses hard enough to make you clench, but not deep enough to breach your hole.
“Like fuckin’ honey,” Johnny groans as he continues to tease you, lapping up your slick as he settles further into the apex of your thighs, “Still asleep hen?”
You bite your lip as you shudder, trying to stay as still as you can as you feel him kiss your folds gently. His soft lips and tender tongue devour your slick cunt as he takes a heady inhale of your cunt.
“Wonder if I can make you come like this lass? Yeah, I bet I can.”
You try not to squirm as you feel his tongue flick over your clit. It’s probing, teasing, torture as he sucks it between his lips. The wet push and pull of his mouth on your sensitive bud is almost too much as you let a soft moan slip from your lips as you try and muffle it in the pillow beneath you.
“Yeah, you like that?” Johnny mumbles against your cunt as he brings two fingers up to your core, “Dirty lass,” he huffs as he pushes them deep inside you. You whimper as you feel the spill of arousal flood through you. You can’t hold back with the way Johnny is pumping his thick fingers inside you, suckling at your clit, and groaning deep as he ruts into the mattress below him.
“There you go, good lass,” he growls as he rakes his teeth over your swollen clit, pushing you over the edge, “Come for me hen.”
And you do.
Your whole body quakes with ripples of pleasure as you clamp down on Johnny’s fingers. Your teeth sink into the pillowcase as you stifle the scream that bubbles in your throat.
“Such a nasty girl,” Johnny groans as he eases his fingers out, “Be a shame not to fuck your desperate little cunt right now.”
You try not to squeal in anticipation at his admission. You’re so ready for this, so desperate for him to use you.
“Johnny,” you sigh, trying to sound sleepy as you squirm beneath him, and you feel him freeze behind you. You smirk to yourself as you wriggle beneath him, your knees pulling up under you as you bare yourself to him, silently begging him to fuck you.
“Sure you’re not awake lass?” He chuckles, already lining his weeping tip against your core. You feel the way his tip stretches you out instantly and you’re gushing for it. You offer him a soft “hmpf” in response that only compels Soap to press his thick cock deep inside you. You cry out at the stretch and there’s no concealing the fact you’re awake any longer.
“There she is,” Johnny growls as he slides his hands over your ass cheeks, landing on your hips as he pulls you back onto his thick length, “Knew you weren’t asleep.”
“Johnny,” you whine as he spears you from behind as he snaps his hips forward, “Jus’ wanted you to have fun, use me.”
“I know hen,” he rasps through gritted teeth, “Fucking idiot I am, next time I’ll fuck you stupid, wake you up as I split you on my cock.”
“Fuck yes,” you whine as he fucks down into you hard and fast, punching the air from your lungs as you look over your shoulder.
“Gonna come in this tight little cunt lass,” Johnny wheezes as you feel his brutal pace stutter as he reaches his climax.
“Fuck me Johnny, fuck me!” You scream as your orgasm hits you like a truck. You cry out as you come hard around his cock, clenching hard as you fall limp into the sheets beneath you.
“Fuck!” Johnny exhales with a low grunt as he empties his balls, coating your insides as he continues to rut into your sopping cunt as he fills you with his spend.
Your cunt clamps down on him as you milk him dry and it seems like a lifetime before both of your trembling, overstimulated bodies still.
“Fuckin’ bewitched me lass, that was somethin’ else,” Johnny wheezes as he falls forward, lips pressed against the back of your neck as he slides his softening cock out of you.
“Glad you liked it,” you huff as you feel his weight bear down on you as you fall forward, letting his broad form press you down into the mattress.
“Fuckin’ loved it,” he says with a huff as he nips at the column of your neck.
You lie there for some time, sleep pulling at your eyelids as you try and fight off the allure of sexually sated contentment.
“C’mon Johnny, let’s get showered and head to bed,” you say wearily as you let his large form smother you from behind.
“Aye, lass,” he breathes against your cooling skin, “After you.”
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random0lover · 1 year
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something like a fluff soap x reader?
Hot Chocolate & Hoodies
Pairing: Johnny ‘Soap’ Mactavish x GN!reader
Word Count: 1,226
Warnings: Fluff, SFW, reader is upset at the beginning and a little sad, reader puts on pajama pants and a hoodie, GN!reader, although reader is called bonnie, hen, and sweets.
Notes: Honestly don’t think this is the greatest as it didn’t take me long to write. This should be POC friendly as I didn’t really do any describing of the reader's body but really only of their emotions and actions. If you find anything that makes you believe otherwise please let me know as I do not want anyone to feel excluded when reading my work!
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Today had been exhausting. All you wanted to do was go home, make yourself a cup of tea or hot chocolate, and crawl into your and Johnny's bed to watch your favorite movie and hopefully not cry yourself to sleep again.
Johnny had been deployed for three months and there was a strict no contact rule due to the sensitivity of the mission. You missed him terribly and wished he would be home already but you didn’t know when that would be so for now you had to make do with wearing Johnny’s hoodie to sleep and carrying around an old pair of his dog tags which you had been anxiously grabbing all day.
Today your boss had decided to yell at you for something you had nothing to do with and you walked out. You usually didn’t deal with things like that but you had enough. It had been happening for months now, people lying and saying you did something when it was really them that did it. You tried going to HR about it and they just shoved the issue away as if you were lying and you finally snapped. You knew you probably wouldn’t have a job to go to Monday but you honestly couldn’t care less.
With a sigh you put your car in park and stare at your apartment building for a moment dreading returning to the empty space. Things always felt duller when he wasn’t around to fill the space with his stupid jokes that you loved or his obnoxious laughter that you could hear from the other side of your small home.
You quickly grab all of your stuff from the passenger seat and make your way into the building and to the elevator. You're lost in thought and before you know it you're standing in front of the grey door that’s marked with a simple gold painted “26”.
You lean your head against the cold surface and try to find all the keys to unlock the three locks.
Johnny had been worried about your safety for when he wasn’t here so he insisted on installing a security system and having three locks and an extra two on the inside of the door that could not be unlocked from the outside.
Finally pushing the door open, you sit your bag on the little table beside the door and put your car keys on the little hooks. You kick your shoes off putting them in the little basket.
Walking through the flat you turn on the lights you know you’ll need and make your way to the master bedroom so that you can change out of your work clothes, deciding that you’ll take a shower later.
As soon as you're in the room you quickly rid yourself of your work clothes and pull on a pair of pajama pants that were littered with little bars of soap and Johnny’s hoodie. You pull the material up to your nose and take in the smell on his cologne and feel your shoulders slowly going slack.
You feel the tears welling up in your eyes and shake your head trying to rid yourself of the thoughts of how much you missed him and wished he was here.
You walk out of the room and try to decide on whether you’re going to make tea or hot chocolate. You’re about to pass the living room when you hear a voice and your heart squeeze’s.
“Johnny?” You whisper and work yourself around to find him sitting on the couch and looking like he just got out of the shower.
He chuckles, “Am I really not that noticeable bonnie?”
The tears that you tried to repress are freely falling down your cheeks and you aggressively wipe them away trying not to make a fool of yourself.
He quickly comes up to you, large hands gripping your cheeks and thumbs wiping away your tears, ”Oh hen, please don’t cry.”
He starts kissing around your face causing you to giggle and snuggle your face into his chest, “I missed you so much Johnny.”
He sets his chin on the top of your head and releases a deep sigh before wrapping his arms around you tightly. You stand like this for what feels like 15 minutes before he leans back to look down at you with a gentle look. He pulls one hand from your waist and uses it to tilt your chin up higher towards him.
He places a gentle kiss to your lips and you sigh into it leaning your body more into him. He pulls away kissing you a few more times, “Were you about to make something to drink?”
You nod pulling yourself away from him to walk to the kitchen but his hand gripping yours stops you. You give him a questioning look but he answers with a nod of his head over to the coffee table where two coffee cups sit filled with a dark brown liquid.
You excitedly smile, “you made hot chocolate?”
He smiles gently before picking up the cups and handing them to you, “Why don’t you go get the room set up and I’ll get some snacks and we can watch some of our favorites? Then we can order out from that little place down the street that you like?”
You feel the tears welling up in your eyes from how loved he made you feel. He always knew the right things that would make you feel better and always had the right things to say. You loved him so much and as long as he would have you you wouldn’t let him go.
He pats your butt gently before walking around you to get some popcorn started and grab a few of your other favorite snacks.
You quickly—well as quickly as you can with two cups of burning hot liquid—get to your shared room and fix the room up. You turn the tv on and click Netflix, fix the messy blankets, and dim the lights down so that they would offer a little light.
You’re getting yourself comfortable in the bed when Johnny walks in carrying a large popcorn bowl, some candy, and a few other types of snacks. He sets it all down in their designated spots before climbing under the soft blankets and pulling you to lay on his chest.
Pressing play on his favorite movie, you snuggle yourself further into him, letting the sound of his heart beating under your ear and the smell of his cologne calm you. His hand starts to massage your shoulders, sometimes running down your back to massage the tense muscles there.
Your eyes are getting harder to keep open the more his hand roams across your back. You haven’t felt this content since he left and honestly it couldn’t have been a better day for him to come home. You needed him today and for the first time today you actually felt happy and not wanting to rip someone's head off.
“I love you sweets.”
You sigh happily into his chest and feel yourself drifting away into the best sleep you’ve had in awhile, “I love you so much Johnny.”
You feel his lips push into the hair at the top of your head before your mind is gone, floating away into unconsciousness.
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I really enjoyed writing this as I’ve been having a rough few days lately and I really just need to cuddle up with any of the cod men at this point! Anyways I hope you enjoy and that I was able to give you the type of fluff you wanted <3
Requests are open! I can not promise when or if I will write them but I do prefer requests that are slightly more specific as I find them a little bit easier to write but it’s not required. Thanks for reading my darlings ♡
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naivegh0ul · 4 months
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Boyfriends!Ghost and Soap eating you out but their tongues keep bumping into each other and they end up making out in front of your pussy, causing you to squirm and kick and cry out at having to watch your two hot boyfriends kiss when they could so easily turn their heads and kiss between your legs instead... :)
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soap-ify · 3 months
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older boyfriend soap and his ridiculously big dick... GRR brainrot... 🙏🫣
he never EVER fucks you, instead, he overstimulates you til you're close to passing out, your body sore and weak and melting into the bedsheets as he pins you down, holding your arms behind your back while he rocks and bucks his broad hips into your body, dragging his lengthy dick back 'n forth between your thighs/cunt, leaving you babbling incoherently.
feel free to ignore or delete, no pressure, sweetheart !! 🕊️☀️💐
orla i think i blanked out there for a second THIS IS SO?? you're up to something here!!
cw — age gap, edging, overstimulation, outercourse, degradation.
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older boyfriend soap is just so grumpy and snarky all the time due to work stress, and seeing you all needy and happy to see him after every deployment just riles him up even more.
he will make you think that he’s going to finally fuck you whenever he’s got you all cornered on the bed, having toyed with your poor sensitive clit for almost an hour, edging you while all your senses burned, aching for a release, soft sobs leaving your lips.
“p-please, johnny… need to cum so bad.”
“hush, hen. m’gonna make ye feel so good, ah promise.” he’d kiss your cheek, sounding so sickeningly sweet.
and he does fuck you technically, strong burly arms pining you down while his girthy hard cock slid back and forth between your puffy folds, rubbing against your clit that was all overstimulated due to all the orgasms he pulled out of you after edging you for so long :( he’d be so mean about it too, playfully slapping your trembling thighs and cooing mockingly at the tears that ran down your cheeks.
“this is what ye wanted. right, slag?” he’d sneer at you, continuing to grind against your soaking cunt while you desperately whimpered to feel his large cock stretch you out, words coming out as incomprehensible cries and babbles.
“look at ye. cannae even fuckin’ speak. just a dumb wee thing.”
he’d give really nice aftercare tho despite not having stuffed you full of his big cock at all :( maybe some other day he will!
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miilkybnn · 1 year
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the boyf riends are rotting my brain..........
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cod-dump · 6 months
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Ghost after Soap hugs him: *sighs*
Soap: What’s wrong, babe?
Ghost: Sometimes I want my spine crushed, Johnny
Soap: I… I didn’t hug you tight enough?
Ghost: NO YOU DIDN’T
(Later)
Soap: I don’t understand! Lately my hugs never seem to satisfy him but it wasn’t always like that!
Gaz: Maybe it’s because König hugged him last time we worked with KorTac and now nothing can compare
Soap: K-König hugged him?
Gaz: Oh, yea. He has very nice arms. Big and strong- Great for hugging
Soap: … suddenly I am filled with rage
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no-one-fights-alone · 16 days
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Simon Riley 💀 and John MacTavish 🧼
Mission: “Ghost Team”
Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022)
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phddyke · 10 months
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OH? OHOHOHO
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keegansshark · 3 months
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Pockets of Domesticity
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Johnny who’s happiest when he gets back from an assignment and is finally able to see his love again.
No matter how many times he tries to convince you otherwise, you feel guilty when ‘all’ he comes home from a deployment to is you. You think he deserves more, a special night in or a nice dinner, perhaps something extravagant after everything he’s been through. 
In reality, this is complete bliss. The only thing he’s thought about the whole time he was in the field is you and the pockets of domesticity you provide. 
When Johnny walks through the door, he's aching and stiff and beat up and exhausted, yes, but he hears the patter of your socks against the hardwood and you show up in front of him wearing his hoodie and looking up at him with the brightest smile he’s ever seen. His calloused hands cup your face gently as he peppers kisses all over, baby blue hues welling up with tears because he’s home, he’s safe, and he has his sweetheart in his arms again. 
Johnny smiles warmly as you sit in his lap on the couch, studying your features intently as you talk about everything you’ve done while he’s been away. The way your eyes light up when you tell him you finally finished the puzzle you two were working on and how you built a shelf to keep his sketchbooks organized. He lets out a laugh, deep and genuine, when you feel your face get warm and sheepishly tell him sorry for getting so excited over something so ‘mundane’.
Johnny who is adamant to tell you how you being happy is what makes him happy, so please don’t ever apologize for something like that again. He can’t keep his hands off of you as the two of you make your way upstairs, thick biceps holding you against him and nearly making you fall over from how clingy he is. 
Johnny keeps his arms around your waist as the two of you shower together, the warm water gladly welcomed against his aching muscles. He reluctantly loosens his hold after you tilt your head at him and remind him there’s a point to being in the shower. He sighs contentedly as you pay extra attention to his hair, massaging the shampoo through the roots and tracing your nails over his scalp. He makes sure to remind you how much he loves you as he presses his forehead against yours, taking turns with the soap to help wash each other. 
Johnny adores it when you towel him off, wrapping it around his waist as he sits on the edge of the bathtub. He looks up at you with genuine devotion as you dry his hair, finally using this opportunity to shave the mohawk that became overgrown during his deployment. He pretends to fight back when you tell him you want to keep the beard this scruffy, mostly because he thinks you look cute when you pout. He gives in once he remembers your smile is even cuter. 
Johnny who dresses you in his clothes to sleep in because he thinks they look better on you than they do on him. He swears his heart beats faster the second you’re in front of him wearing his shirt and a pair of old sweats. He holds you against him while you lay in bed together, his legs entangled with yours and using his bicep as a makeshift pillow for you. Johnny looks down at you as you peacefully sleep in his arms and he remembers that this is what he fights for. 
Johnny who loves the love you’ve given him. He wouldn’t have it any other way.
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ltbunny · 3 months
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creepy, pervert, boyfriend Mactavish is my roman empire
(fat reader because I'm feral and soap would little gnaw on your tummy like a chew toy [he loves you], excuse my grammar, English is my first language, I'm just bad at it)
CW: dub con-ish, unsolicited pics, consensual somnophillia,
Definitely sends pictures of you to the group chat cause he's so smug about having you,
Soap🧼
look at my bonnie baby
*attachment photo*
2:43am
its a picture of you sleeping against his chest, cuddled up, the flash of the camera in the dark room catching your back rolls and ass, his hand groping your ass and Johnny's smug grin in the back, somewhat visible but really not the center frame.
He sends another attachment, his mouth on your tits as he grins in the camera again, centre frame with your chest this time, maybe even a little video of him sucking your tits while you stir in your sleep, making little noises that go straight to his dick (and gaz's. he's the only other one up right now. simon and price wake up at 5am, they'll see it later)
He always sends more than he intended, but he can't help it, especially when he knows the boys like the pictures too. You're so soft and pliant when you're asleep, letting him spread your legs with ease, no panties, soap convinced you to let his second favourite girl (debatable) breathe, no panties on at night, same goes for his lil swimmers.
You said it was okay....right?
Yeah.
He can use you when you're sleeping, as long as he doesn't yowl like an animal and fuck you awake every night, once in a while is fine, he gets it, he's loud and he wants his pretty girl to have her beauty sleep but its been like 4 days and his cock is hard. Four days is long enough.
He looms over you and strokes his hard cock over your pussy, breathing heavy, his eyes never leaving your soft peaceful face, cooing nasty words with a soft voice.
And.... maybe the sleeping arrangements are fine, but the pictures aren't really... discussed... but that's just for him and the boys. You'll never find it anyway. What you don't know can't hurt you. The group chat could have confidential information! That's what he told you. He lets you go through whatever you want on his phone, nothing to hide, no girls, no cheating, expect his little hen. He says the gc, 'one-four-one', could have sensitive work stuff in it, and obviously, you trust him. You never peer or peak in the group chat. (Not like it has any top secret messages anyway. Why would anyone send confidential information in a whatsapp group chat? Silly girl, he muses, at least this way she won't see anything in the group chat..)
"Fuck, mo luaidh, ye so fucking sexy for me, even when all ye doing is breathing, it's like ye wan' me to cum all over that pretty pussy, your tits are going up and down, doll, fuck you want me to suck em again that bad?"
He grins manically to himself, leaning down and sucking your nipple again, groaning, stroking his cock faster, wanting to cum all over that pussy, it's been a while since you've shaved and he loves it, makes the cum stick better. He leads the tip down to your clit, shuddering at the warmth on his tip, rubbing it along the clit.
Cums right there, on your pussy and outside too, some splattering up to your soft tummy, he grins and snaps another pic.
Soap🧼
Call me Picasso cause i just made some art
*attachment photo*
3:08am
Gaz🧢
Fucking beaut
Get it pumped as the Scottish say
3:09am
He grins at Gaz's text and throws the phone off to the side. He ain't done yet.
(Price and Ghost have Samsing you can't convince me otherwise, soap probably has a fucking Huawei but let's just settle with iPhone for now, Gaz has an iPhone and a burner phone)
(You wake up sticky, covered in dried and some globs of cum and with a weird, salty taste in your mouth, you groan and roll your eyes)
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naivegh0ul · 4 months
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I need more ghost and soap x reader poly relationship, please😭😭
(If it isnt a problem for u)
Of course it's not a problem friend! ❤
I think a cuddle pile with Soap and Ghost is both the best and worst thing. They're both walking, talking furnaces so whenever you're snuggled between them, it's always nice and warm. But sometimes it gets too warm between them because they're so hot and you have to worm your way out from between them and flop down onto an empty, cold part of the bed. You always end up spooning one of them after a little bit, face pressed against their back.
Also they're both little menaces, especially Soap, so whenever you are laying between them and facing Soap, he likes to sneak his hand under your shirt and tickle you. That makes you squirm and accidentally kick Ghost, who will then flip you over and trap you against his chest, holding you against him. Soap calls it jail, you call it heaven because you get to be crushed by Ghost's strong arms and you get to lay your head on Ghost's soft, broad chest.
Sometimes Soap will pinch your butt when you're put in Jail but give him a little kick like you did Ghost and he'll apologise soon enough with a kiss to the back of your neck.
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soap-ify · 3 months
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adding onto older boyfriend soap if i may, how would it be when he decides to actually fuck you with his big dick?
original post. oh boy!!
cw — age gap, p in v, degradation, mean soap but in a soft way if that makes sense.
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you had been so sweet and obedient to your older boyfriend soap, and it was just one random night when he decided to let you have what you wanted. one reason was that your adorable tears had gotten to him, and the other being that his own patience had long worn thin.
johnny had you laying on your back, legs spread open while he stuffed your cunt with three fingers, trying to fit in a fourth. you whimpered at the stretch, brows knitted.
“p-please… just want you cock.”
“ssh, i ken. jus’ wanna stretch ye nicely.” he cooed, pressing soft kisses on the tip of your nose, his voice gruff yet laced with so much tenderness, his previous mocking tone having just vanished into thin air.
well, that’s what you thought was the case.
seeing the way your lips parted in awe and eyes twinkled in delight when he started easing his hard girthy cock inside you boosted up his ego tremendously, and before you knew it, he was back to being all mean.
he made sure to push his cock deep inside you, watching you try to adjust to his ridiculously big size while he fucked you nice and steady, your legs snuggly wrapped around his hips.
“look at ye… lookin’ so dumb and fucked jus’ by this cock. this is what ye wanted, eh? wanna be stuffed full all the time?” he tutted in mock disdain, and all you could do was moan shyly and nod because his words were true!
his cock felt way too better than what you had imagined, hitting all the sweet spots inside you and making your head go all mushy while you sobbed out incoherent babbles, all cockdrunk, eyes rolling back.
“fuck— keep yer eyes on me.” he grunted, his hand giving a light tap on your cheek, making you look at him with teary eyes that were struggling to remain open.
he didn’t even bother pulling out, especially not when you were squeezing around him so eagerly, making him fill you up with his warm cum.
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fottitimioamore · 1 year
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Ghost: I hate you.
Soap: Well according to this picture I drew of us holding hands, this is untrue.
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cod-dump · 6 months
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Ghost: *makes a joke*
König: *laughs*
Soap, shaking with rage: He’s after my man
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tanked-up · 5 months
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Ghost: I don’t want anything to do with him,
Price: Got it…
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(Also him the day after)
Ghost in Price’s office: Sergeant Mactavish got a new cut…
Price focused on the docs: Mhm?
Ghost: Like, it doesn’t fit him but it kinda does? Also why is he always with that Mohawk? Doesn’t he change it from time to time, cause it’s honestly getting really annoying how he’s always starring at himself making sure it’s Mohawk intact
Price: …
Ghost: Also, are you aware how recruits prefer him? Not to brag or anything but I’m way better at this, He just sits his lazy ass on the ground while give out the orders
Price mumbling on his docs: These calculation doesn’t even make sense
Ghost scoffs: Pretty boy ain’t nothing compared to me. I can drag his ass back to-
(Price humming)
Ghost: ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?
Price muttering: Go argue about your boyfriend somewhere else, Simon-
Ghost: HE’S NOT MY BOYFRIEND
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