#cod ghost thirst

[kanekisfavoritegf]

Well Done

I finally re did this

COD GHOST

i should honestly make it a series since i’ve written multiple that are all kinda connected but i’m lazy

warnings: dry humping, a tiny bit of praise, if you squint.

Sweat dripped down your body as you stood in the middle of the empty training room. You had been in there for a little over an hour. Your knuckles were now bloody, and your legs were probably covered in bruises. It was a little past two A.M., and you couldn't fall asleep, opting to train until your body finally gave in.

In a few hours, you'd be introduced to the members of 141. You were nervous. It was your first time being paired with the special operation group.

You were officially a sniper, one of the top five in your country to be exact. But now, you were being asked to go undercover for a mission to seduce a drug lord until the 141 were ready to collect you and kill him.

A lot was running through your mind, and all you could do was take your anger out on the sack of sand before you. Kicking and punching every ounce of anxiety away.

You were lost so deeply in a trance that you ended up not noticing the man who now stood behind you. You jumped a little at his tap on your shoulder.

The first thing you noticed was his chest. Not because you are drawn to them but because of his ridiculously tall frame. His eyes were the next thing to catch your attention, as they were the only thing that you could see at this moment. You knew who it was immediately.

“Ghost?” You were a little surprised to see him so early in the morning.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” He questioned, causing you to scoff a little since he was just as awake as you.

“Are you my superior?” You responded, turning back to the punching bag in front of you.

“No, but I bet I outrank you.” You could practically see the smirk on his face from the tone he was speaking in.

“Oh, I bet.” You said in a sarcastic tone.

Turning your attention back to the object in front of you, you raised your leg to strike at the bag once more, but before you could kick, the man behind you grabbed your leg, pulling it to him as he reached out for his hand to your shoulder pushing you down. Causing your back to meet the ground with a loud thud.

“How mature of you.” You while letting out a large huff looking up at him in annoyance.

“Hilarious coming from you, Y/N.” he quipped back.

“It’s Rogue.” You corrected him.

“They finally gave you an alias, huh?”

“I've had it for quite some time now. You were just off on many different missions, Riley. A lot has changed. Since we first met.”

He lowered his mouth to your ear, whispering the words, “I can tell.” You were at a loss for words.

He was the man you met when you were a rookie sniper on a mission in Dubai. You had been reckless and a little too confident despite it being your second official mission. Long story short, You and Ghost were in hiding for a few days for the death of a widely known senator as you waited for the government to settle things.

You had an okay relationship with him, not particularly good, but it wasn't exactly bad either. You barely ever saw him now, not after you began to rise in skill and rank. You were both off doing solo and group missions. Though it has only happened two or three times you've ever had this awful habit of fucking him whenever you were in close proximity for more than 15 minutes.

The annoyance that flowed through you distracted you from realizing the promiscuous position that the two of you were now in. He was on his knees in between your legs, one of his hands resting on your upper thigh, holding it in place around his waist, while his other hand rested beside your neck.

You tried wriggling out of his hold, but it was pointless. All it did was cause him to press more of his body weight onto you. If you decided to struggle anymore, you'd just end up dry-humping him.

“I thought you had gotten better at this.” He chuckled above you, leaning in a little.

“You caught me off guard.” You retorted with speed.

“You should always be aware of the people around you.” His eyes squinted a little. You felt his weight press down a little more. It almost felt like he was trying to grind on you.

“I was aware of you, I just didn't think you'd try to tackle me.” You said a little breathlessly. Gasping at the feeling of his semi-hard length pressing into you.

“Don't see me as a threat?” He teased.

“No, you are far too weak.” You smirked a little as you heard him scoff. He stared at you for a few seconds before deciding to speak.

“You look good, Rogue.” He took his time saying your new name. Staring deeply into your eyes.

“I wish I could say the same but...” You joked at his mask.

“You should be a comedian.” He said in a monotone voice.

The tension between you felt too intense, as his face was now a few centimeters away from yours. You could feel the fabric of his mask graze your skin ever so slightly. Taking this opportunity, you slid to the side a little. You tightened your legs around the man, using all your power to flip him over.You were now on top of him. Resting right above his crotch. You had him pinned.

“You should be more aware.” Your eyes shined as you smiled down at him.

Simon slowly sat up, making you to now be face-to-face with him as you straddled his lap. His hand slowly raised to each side of your waist. Your face fell in shock as he began to rock you over his dick.

Your mind went blank as you felt the pressure of his dick sliding against your cunt. He rested his head on your shoulder. Groaning little at the feeling you moving on him. He uttered praises into your neck.

“Well done.” Was the most coherent thing he had said, since he started rocking into you.

Was this a dream?

Where you losing your mind?

Had he lost his mind?

Whatever it didn't matter.

You would say something in return, but you were starting to feel your sanity slip away as his hard-on started to rub harder against your clothed cunt.

You let yourself give in to pleasure. Not caring if anyone entered anymore.

#ghost thirst #ghost cod smut #cod ghost thirst #simon ghost riley smut #cod ghosts #ghost smut #cod ghost #simon ghost riley #ghost cod #ghost #simon riley thirst #simon riley smut #simon riley #ghost x reader #cod ghost x reader #simon riley x reader

[makoodles]

on the one hand i'm thinking about ghost with a virgin!reader that's never reached orgasm no matter how much you try with your stupid plastic dildos and silicone vibrators. thinking about how he would take it as his new mission to show you just how much better a real cock is, how he can show you how to make yourself come. god he'd be so unbearable, so smug but gentle but dominating all at once? good luck to reader cause you're never gonna be able to use your silly little sex toys again

but then on the other hand i'm thinking about captain price with the absolute filthiest daddy kink, and you're the civilian assistant that he may or may not have been fucking for months. like he thinks he has it all under wraps, not willing to frighten you off, but then one day you show up in such a bratty, bad mood and he just absolutely lets loose on you

but on the other hand i'm thinking about soap with a mommy kink. like, it starts out as a stupid little argument, you snapping out "i'm not your fucking mother, johnny", and him going so fucking red, only for it to end up with you on your back as he ruts into you wildly and suckles at your tits

#brain rot brain rot brain rot #i have a good chunk of the ghost fic written! we'll see how the others go mayhaps #ghost x reader #soap x reader #price x reader #cod #cod thirsts

[valiants]

Practicing faces (i swear)

#soapghost #ghostsoap #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #kyle gaz garrick #captain john price #thirsting AND trapping #cod

[zhxngii]

. ☆ ͡ ݂ mean doms who love to just torture you a little bit, loving to bring you so close to the edge just to stop right before you reach that peak. His gloved hand rubbing tight, small circles on your clit as he watches your every reaction. He enjoys the way you spread yourself further for him, allowing him more room to work with as he plays with your sensitive pearl.

Back arching off the surface that you're lying on, a little moan leaving your lips as you're approaching that sweet, sweet release you crave so badly that's making your toes curl. Thighs shuddering so intensely, how ready you were to just be disappointed yet again as he stops. You weren't the one to get so upset, but you were so frustrated at how he denied you for the third time already, wanting to complain but instead being met with a wet strike to your pussy making your body convulse and thighs immediately snapping shut.

Zhongli, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Alhaitham, Diluc, Kaeya*, Childe, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Welt Yang, Jing Yuan, Blade, Sampo, Ghost (Simon<3), König, Hex Haywire, Vox Akuma + your faves <3

*dont @ me.

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[writingwhileblvck]

This man will say the most out of pocket things to you, like just out of the blue, completely unprovoked, and then just go on about his day like nothing happened?

Like yall could be grocery shopping, right? And your just minding your own business, trying to find something to make for dinner, and then this fucker comes up behind you talking about some

"your ass looks so good in those shorts babygirl, and when we get home it'll look even better when it's bouncing on my dick"

Then he'll just kiss your cheek and walk away, LIKE????? Sir what am I suppose to do with this information?? We are in public can we please have some decorum.

Or like y'all could be studying, and the location doesn't matter because this man is a menace. He'll just be leaning back in his chair just dead locked staring at you, and when you finally ask him why he's staring he'll say some shit like,

"Cause I'm imagining eating that sweet little pussy right here on this table"

HUHHH??? Like how am I suppose to finish what I was doing now? Now we got to go home so you can deal with this problem you created.

Bakugo, Kirishima, EREN JEAGER, Simon Riley,

#kirishima smut #eren jaeger smut #bakugo thirst #kirishima eijirou #bakugo katsuki #eren jaeger #eren yeager #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #ghost #kirishima x reader #bakugo x reader #eren jeager x reader #mha #mha x reader #aot #aot x reader #aot smut #mha smut #cod mw2 #cod x reader #cod smut #bnha bakugo #bakugo katuski

[moongumi]

⁀➷ ∵  ❝ nice warm bed you've got there, ghost¹ ❞

⟶ simon 'ghost' riley x reader

⟶ cw. sleepy!ghost, fem!reader, flirting, established flirtationship, kissing, lots of kissing, grinding, ghost calls you kid + more (nothing too sexy yet only a tiny bit of smut but more like descriptions nothing that isn't listed)

⟶ note. not edited, written out of pure thirst

drained and sore from the mission you had jumped in the shower quickly before anyone could take the chance. the other guys rested in the rv waiting for their turn. they pretty much start to stink up the entire place with the smell of masculine musk and spoiled mud.

right when you're done, vargas decides it was his turn before anyone else could utter a word. he nudges your shoulder in the small space as you tried to dry your wet hair with towel, its freakin' dark so you assume he was just being clumsy. he mutters a quick, "sorry", before slipping away in the tiny cubicle.

your arms raised in your tank top and shorts you rub the towel into your head as you walk towards the front of the rv.

soap clears his throat, sitting on the dining table set. across him is ghost, they take up the entire space with their large width so you'd have to get past them towers the bench-like couch to have a place to sit.

soap notices you right away and kicks his feet ahead. ghost snaps his head but notices soap's head nudging behind him. "do yourself a favour, try not to look."

ghost's eyes dart to the right behind his textured mask, seeing your shadow before yourself. "yea, i'm tryin', mate."

you make your way past a very stiff-necked ghost and soap who gives you a sheepish grin. you notice their files of documents and photographs littered all over the worktop. even after hours they can't seem to stop working. soap gives ghost a smack on the shoulder and leaves.

ghost relaxes slightly when his head down form notices you've left as there were no lingering shadows covering up the reflection of the moonlight from that side.

that is until he feels hands on his shoulder and a heavy weight pushes them downwards. "you still trying?" your soft voice pierces his ears and he jumps.

he rolls his eyes, throwing his head into his palm. "shut up kid."

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

"alright, pick bunks." soap sees you already on a top bunk over the top of a queen bed that sits at the end of the rv. "i see you've already chosen."

"yep." you pop your lips and continue to click on your nintendo switch, cooling off. completely ignoring the rest as they pick bunks.

soap and ghost end up under you whilst the others have opted to either stay awake, drive or sleep on those bench-couches that turned into beds.

you decide to sleep for a while. comfortably until.

ghost feels a weight on his bed, it definitely wasn't soap. his eyes open to see you climbing down off your bunk and dropping into his, your tank rolling up as you did. your entire weight drops on his bed and crinkle the duvet, his eyes half open looking at you. "what you doin'?"

"what do you think?"

ghost groans groggily, waving you off, "you can't do that. not right now."

"soaps not here." ghost looks to his side, you're right. "the others are out, we stopped at a station. they're getting food and water." your straddle the lower part of his leg slightly, dropping your weight slowly on him–he feels the heat off your bare legs on his sweats.

ghosts eyes barely open and he sits up to look at the window seeing the shop and station as you say. somehow he didn't even wake up whilst the others made their move. he rubs his eyes through his balaclava. you wondered if he even showered as the black paint kind of still lingered around his eyelids, the only part you really get to see of his face.

"you still wear your mask when you sleep, hm?"

ghost groans, pointing at you with a jut of his chin. "you do too."

you click your tongue pointing at yours, "mines different." you did wear a mask on duty like him just not as artistic. but you wear a medical mask otherwise, it was easier to breathe and covered you up, hiding your identity well enough.

ghost leans his weight on his hands. he sat up slightly. you make your way onto his lap, he didn't even resist only cocking his head at your every move. he sees the way you're looking at him. eyes half open, lashes heavy, maybe because you also just woke up but hell, you were giving him some sort of intentional look.

"let me kiss you," you whispered, words slathered with lust. it was one of the last things he expected, but who was he kidding the others are out and the tension between you two was strong enough at other times–alone, was different.

he shakes his head, trying to be the better person. "no, come on. they'll be back before you know it."

"they just left." you're fingers are tickling at the base of his neck, peeling his mask slightly. he only eyes you back, half-lidded too–his pretty eyes make the core of your ache warm up. "ghost, please."

your fingers are slip under his mask, feeling his warm skin, lifting it up more. it reaches his chin, and you feel the roughness of his recently shaven beard. he swallows hard, breathing heavily at your touch.

his head straightens and his fingers reach yours to stop you. "hey."

"what?" you groan, "don't pretend you don't want it."

he doesn't pretend. he can't. you're sat on his lap with your tiny shorts rolled up your ass, your shirt exposing your waist and everything. it's rare to see you so exposed, just your fucking arms and legs made him horny, fucks sake. he'd been so deprived.

his eyes flicker between your eyes and where your lips would be behind that mask. his fingers left yours alone and he reaches for the loops around your ears, his rough fingers yet soft touch pulls them off. even in the dark, it's hard to see your face, maybe that was a good thing, neither of you really knew what each other looked like. it seemed a lot more exciting this way.

you take that as a green light. dragging his mask over his nose and pressing your lips against his quickly, so he couldn't stop you anymore–he can't just draw it out longer, the chase. you angled your head, molding into his bottom lip. his lips part and he deepens the kiss, a low grovel ringing from his throat. his tongue slips past your swollen lips with ease, with no resistance. he explores it, pressing his tongue and curling it to the roof of your mouth, tasting all of you.

you moan, whimpering into his mouth. rolling your hips naturally into his lap that allows you to feel his growing bulge. he thrusts his hips as well. who knows the last time the man got action and fuck, he wanted it now.

his eyes are shut under his halfed-mask, you keep switching angles as if it could get you any closer to the extremely attractive older man. you felt like you saw something in the corner of your eyes for a split second, and when you open your eyes fully you can see the other men through the sheer curtained window returning with bags of snacks, drinks, and food and you pull away with a gasp. "fuck."

ghost returns to his senses and looks in that direction. "fuck." he watches as you jumbled as you jumped off him. only watching in amusement. "good night." pressing your bare feet against the covers by him and getting back into your bunk above him.

ghost's deep chuckle makes the pits of your belly warm, "good night, kid."

end note: i miss ghost daddy ok? im thirsting and FROTHING FOR THIS MAN. i really wanna write a full fic like oc and all but i literally dunno shit about military n america LOL. but i will be writing more, but THE MASK STAYS ON. hopefully no fanboys run into this n get all pissy &lt;3 idk how people feel about being called kid by a guy you're tryna fuck but : ) soz

#☾ ⟶ koemi drabbles #THE MASK STAYS ON #IM FROTHING AND THIRSTING #GIVE ME WATER #cod fanfic #ghost fanfic #ghost x reader #ghost x you #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon 'ghost' riley x reader #cod x reader #ghost smut #fem!reader #simon ghost riley

[wttcsms]

thirstpost for ghost, you pick what happens 😊

content contains creampie, slight angst, civilian!reader, possessive!ghost

he’s not a good person.

he knows this because a good person wouldn’t keep doing this to you; wouldn’t keep showing up at your doorstep at odd hours of the night even though he swears this is the last time. he wouldn’t strip himself of his heavy gear and discard his guns — safety on because the sense of impending danger fades to almost nothing when he’s with you — on the table in your foyer. he makes himself at home, slips into your bed with you, and plays with your heart — maybe even his, too — when he fucks you like he loves you, like he’ll stay.

he’s not a good person.

he repeats this mantra every time he slips off your thin silk nightie from your body. even a bad person would have the decency to fuck you hard and fast and make it as impersonal as possible. he knows he’s worse than bad because he’s selfish. because you’re still half asleep, mumbling incoherent pleas, and lazily lifting your body just the slightest just so he can see your body bathed in moonlight.

you’re trying to fight sleep, but your hazy mind struggles to tell your body what to do, especially when he buries himself as deep as he can go. he always lets out that low, guttural groan that sends butterflies in your tummy and heat between your legs every time he first bottoms out.

you can feel the tip kissing your cervix, and when he’s slowly thrusting into you — pulling out to the point where only the tip, leaking with pre just for you, remains only to push right back in ‘til his body practically melds with yours — you can trick yourself into believing that he’ll stay this time.

he’s not a good person.

simon doesn’t talk unless he deems it necessary. and apparently, when he’s buried in your warm, tight cunt, thrusting like he can’t ever get enough of you, speaking becomes essential. a bad person wouldn’t even bother with the pussy drunk ramblings, but simon is worse than bad. he must be, because he damn near means everything he says.

“you’re fucking made for me.” he growls it out, and you nod pathetically as the pleasure overtakes both of your sensibilities. “i want to keep you by my side forever. fuck this pussy every night ‘til everyone knows you’re mine.” he punctuates his vow with a particularly sharp thrust, and you’re falling, falling, falling—

falling apart, all you can do is let out a moan, hips bucking up as if trying to make an attempt to bring him even closer to you. the feeling of your orgasm only spurs his, and you soak in the warm feeling of his hot cum hitting your walls. the two of you shouldn’t be doing this. as he comes down from his high, simon makes a silent promise to himself that this is the last time. the last time he plays house with you and makes love to you as if he’s put a ring on your pretty finger. when he walks out this door tonight, after tucking you back into bed, he’ll never return to your doorstep to repeat the cycle.

he’s not a good person.

and like any bad person, he won’t keep that promise.

#simon riley x you #simon riley x reader #ghost x reader #mw2 smut #cod x reader #drabble #one shot #angst #smut #lemon #ghost smut #simon riley smut #wttcsms thirst post night #something to get back into the cod writing era of mine

[gothghostiie]

ok but gentle boot riding with ghost??

humping against his boot while clinging to his thick thighs, head on his lap while you're panting and he caresses your hair so so gently, praising you quietly and spurring you on, you're doing so well for him:(

#random brainrot because my ask box is empty #my occasional ghost thirst is cranked up #gothghostiie #cod #cod mwii #cod mw2 #ghost #ghost cod #cod ghost #call of duty #simon riley #simon riley x reader #ghost x reader #Simon ghost riley x reader #Simon ghost riley #boot riding

[moondirti]

Just imagining Ghost with an innocent s/o who doesn't realize she's unintentionally teasing him.

Brushing past him and accidentally brushing against his crotch. Wearing just his shirt with underwear at home. Bending over to look for something they dropped.

And one day, Ghost is just so pent up that he rails the shit out of his s/o saying things like: "Teasing me all day. You wanted this didn't you? Wanted me to bend you over and fuck you until you're a quivering, brainless mess."

i'm so sorry this took me so long to get to, nonny! I mixed it up with another message I've been saving for later.

Ghost doesn't have the patience for you.

Perhaps that's a little harsh, but it's true. He's not the man for drawn out affairs, magnetic back and forth's where you lean in only to scamper away before he can wrap a hard around your neck. You don't intend to tease him the amount you do, really; every frustrated huff from him is met with the same, wide eye stare, oblivious to the throbbing cock straining his jeans. But fuck, is it enough make him want to drill you into a mattress and milk you of all your naivety.

You drive him wild, decked in a large shirt that slips over supple thighs. He doesn't think you realise it, but he can see the swell of your cunt when you bend over, hidden behind those cotton panties. They're flimsy; a fact he knows, having ripped a multitude off you. In the end, it's always the sight of your bare bottom and scantily clad top that manages to push him over the edge.

And it always turns out the same. He's heavy enough to fold you in half and keep you that way, resting his weight on the thighs pressed to your chest while he thrusts his cock into you. Simon has you sobbing, wailing your pleas as he stuffs you chock-full of the consequences of your credulity. You little fuckin' minx. This what you want? When you walk around in barely anything? Wanted me to slap that pretty ass and make you cum?

You don't get to. He keeps you hanging from the same thread you wound around him.

#simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley #simon 'ghost' riley #simon ‘ghost’ riley x reader #simon riley x reader #ghost #ghost x reader #cod #call of duty #call of duty: modern warfare 2 #mw2 2022 #ghost mw2 #cod mwii #mwii #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #༄dee answers #thirsts #female reader #f!reader

[lunacyxxx]

MDNI

contains dry humping nd pussyjob nd just the tip☺️

imo i don’t see much stuff abt grinding. like yeah there’s thigh riding but look look lemme paint the pic for yall rq

you’re on your back in the soft covers, your lover hovers over you

the both of you are already in just your underwear, panting and blushing from an intense make out session that’s left you both breathless and horny as FUCK for each.

he stares down into your eyes and his hands trail from your heated cheeks to your breasts, his pointer finger and thumbs lightly pinching and rubbing your erect nipples.

the heat between your legs is unbearable, the only thing separating you two is the pesky cloth still decorating y’all’s hips.

his erection strains against the fabric and there’s a small wet spot from where his tip is pressing, don’t worry your panties have a wet spot too.

he leans his head down and takes one of your nipples in his mouth beginning to suckle it before you feel the warmth of his bulge on your covered pussy.

the actions make you gasp and moan, the pressure on your throbbing clit feels so good and you instinctually buck your hips. he moans against your nipple giving it a harsh suckle.

his hips begin to move in a slow rhythm as if he were fucking you, both damp spots beginning to grow in size until he leans back and lets out a glob of spit to further lubricate the both of you.

your panties cling to your puffy lips as he fully pulls out his well endowed cock, the tip pink and veins throbbing.

“it’s taking all of me not to fuck you until you’re stupid, wanna make you dumb with my cock like always. but you’re gonna wait, i might even have you beg for it.”

he makes you hold your legs open so he can grip the crotch of your panties, he slips his length under the fabric and the underside of his cock along with that prominent vein comes into contact with your sopping pussy.

he begins to thrust while his free hand grips the base of his member, your moans and the wet slick sounds of him using your pussy like that echo in the room. his eyes staring down at you before looking down as he thrusts his cock against you.

your arousal coats his length and you could already feel an orgasm coming, you moan out his name as he growls when his cock slips inside of you

it was only the tip though

he alternates between giving himself a pussyjob and just barely fucking you, stopping your orgasm over and over until you’re begging just like he said

-gojo, toji, sukuna, geto, nanami, choso

- ghost, konig, soap, nikto, horangi

#shut yo stoopid ass up kat #jjk #kat speaks #jjk imagines #jjk x reader #jjk x you #jjk drabbles #jjk thoughts #jjk thirsts #jjk smut #jjk toji #jjk suguru #jjk sukuna #jjk satoru #jjk choso #jjk nanami #jjk headcanons #konig cod #ghost cod #cod soap #cod nikto #cod horangi #cod imagine #cod mw2 #mw2 imagine

[kanekisfavoritegf]

What a lovely time to go to Dubai...

Ghost - COD

kinda like a prequel to the other trilogy.

He is such a lil cutie 🥰

READER IS IN EARLY 20s

UNEDITED

Warnings: smut, oral, vaginal penetration, cum eating, overstimulation, mentions of breeding.

“Four days.” You mumbled to yourself as you sat on a dusty couch.

“What?”

“It’s been FOUR FUCKING DAYS, GHOST!” Your temper was at an all-time high while your patience was at its lowest.

“And who’s fault is that?” Ghost retorted with a little scoff. “I told them not to let a rookie come on the team. I told them.”

“I graduated with the title top sniper and best combatant!” You exclaimed, your voice strained from all the shouting and running you had been doing for the past three days.

You, Ghost, and three other soldiers had gone on a special assassination mission. It was your second outing as a professional but your first out-of-country one.

“And yet here we are, in hiding, because YOU shot a senator. We just have to wait it out until the government can pull us out inconspicuously.” He huffed at you.

“Look, I know I messed up, and I am sorry. I’m just frustrated. After years of being the best at school... I mean— It’s just—” You struggled to find the words to describe how it felt to fail this badly.

“Different on the field.” He finished your sentence.

“Yeah, I never expected it to go like that,” you responded, sitting up a little to face Ghost, who was sitting on the floor.

“Hey, everyone’s first kill is different, and it can leave a mark. Hell, you should have seen Price on his first kill.” His eyes were dark as if he was replaying a bad memory.

“I just wanna stop thinking about everything right now.” You whispered to yourself, eyes fogging up.

“I can help you if you want..” You heard him say lowly.

“And how exactly would you do that?” You questioned.

Your eyebrows raised in shock when you watched the 6’3 man rise from his position on the floor. He was now on his knees right between your legs. As he tugged on your pants, he held eye contact with you. Waiting for you to send him a sign, a signal to stop.

You didn't give him one. Instead, you helped pull your pants off, spreading your legs more. You felt his calloused fingers graze over your skin. He moved slowly, applying squeezes as he got closer and closer to the one place you wanted to touch.

Ghost suddenly pinched your clothed clit before giving your cunt a slight slap. Making you mewl and whine at the feeling. Watching as Ghost began to lift his mask. Just a little over his mouth. He stopped moving as he stared up at you.

“Can I?” That is all he asked. Despite his voice being deep and gruff, you could hear a little hint of neediness as he awaited your response.

“Yes, fuck, please.” You said, impatiently begging for him to give you some kind of reprieve.

As soon as he had the okay to continue you felt his teeth sink into your thigh, causing you to let out a loud moan. He pulled away from your legs to look at you once more.

“Shhh, Y/N. you have to be quiet. What will we do if we get discovered, hm?” he mocked you a little.

He had found his place once again between your thighs, licking over the spot at which he had just bitten. Making you whine into your hand as you tried to keep your sounds to a minimum. Now he had brought his teeth to your clothed pussy, his nose grazing the fabric that blocked him from you.

He bit onto the side of your panties, his hands cusping your ass, raising you off the couch so that he was able to remove your underwear with ease. It should be criminal how wet you got just from the sight of him pulling your undergarments off with his teeth.

You couldn't stop yourself in time from gasping loudly when you finally felt his mouth latch onto you. Ghost rolled his eyes at you before pulling away once more.

“Why can't you listen to instructions? Hm?” He brought your panties to your mouth, shoving them deep within your mouth to mute your sounds.

His tongue flicked and licked at your bud as his hands moved to your thighs, throwing them over his shoulder as he pressed his face deeper and deeper. It was as if he were a starved man. He ate you out with desperation. Whining and groaning along with you every time your thighs squeezed at his head.

You were deeply out of it as you struggled to keep your composure. Your eyes seemed to be glazed over. Eyelids fluttering every time he nipped at your bud. Your moans, though muffled by your underwear, were still loud enough for Ghost to know he was doing everything right and more.

You tapped at his shoulder to indicate that you were reaching your high. Your flushed cheeks were now stained with tears of pleasure.

“Are you close, baby?” Ghost smirked between your legs. His pace had slowed down now, only giving you kitten licks.

You nodded aggressively, begging he'd let you finish. Your whole body convulsed as you felt his fingers working their way into you with such a relentless force in a come here motion. Ghost’s eyes stayed on you the entire time, making sure not to miss you falling apart on him.

His eyes bore into yours as he watched you moan out an incoherent pronunciation of his name. You watched as he stood up slowly, his eyes low and full of lust. You were too out of it to realize that he had dragged your thighs to his waist and pulled his hardened length out of his pants. You only really noticed as you began to feel him prod at your entrance.

You clawed at his clothed chest as you felt him enter you. He was too big. He was too long. You were feeling yourself become overstimulated as he began to thrust. His pace was relentless as he rut into you. His hands gripped onto your thighs with such a painful force that you knew they would leave marks. Ghost held you in a mating press. His eyes only focused on the spot where the two of you were connected.

He was pussy drunk. Drool started to drip down your mouth as you watched him in his orgasmic daze. He looked to only be chasing his high as he fucked you like a cock sleeve.

Your moans, still muffled by your panties, fueled the man even more. His pace was relentless as he whined and moaned each time you squeezed down especially hard on him.

You felt yourself cum for the second time, this orgasm stronger than the last. The pressure felt so strong as you squirted on the man who was still fucking you like an animal. Your mind was gone. Ghost breathlessly chuckled as he watched you go dumb from being fucked. But his amusement didn't last long, as he felt his climax sneak up on him. To prevent being loud, he bit into your shoulder, muting his whiney moans to the best of his ability, making you moan once more at the pain.

The two of you stared at each other, panting hard as you tried to calm yourself down. Slowly he pulled himself out of you, eyes pinned on the juices that coated his dick. And you just couldn't help but fall to your knees in front of him. Hoping to return the favor.

#cod ghost thirst #cod ghost smut #ghost thirst #ghost smut #i’m head over heels in love with ghost #ghost cod #simon riley smut #simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley thirst #Simon ghost riley smut

[makoodles]

IGHT BEFORE I TYPE i feel like simon is a sympathetic moaner,, let that cook 🫣

babe. you are absolutely CORREECTTTTT, but i feel like he has to be real comfortable with you to let loose properly! but when he does trust you like that? hoo boy

i feel like he doesn't even realise he's making noise, either. all he knows is that you're wrapped wet and hot and so so fucking tight around his cock, and it's making his fucking head spin.

so when you make all of your pathetic little whimpering noises, he's responding in kind without even fucking realising it. the groans rumble out of his chest so violently that he's practically vibrating with it, strung tight like a bow string as he fucks into you. every noise you make, all breathy and high-pitched, he matches with his own low snarled grumbles of appreciation, breathing deep through his nose.

he's not even aware that his noises correspond with yours. he knows that he's grunting, but he's not consciously syncing them up with you. it just happens, like a wordless sort of conversation as you pant and whimper.

it definitely means that you have to save sex until you're far away from anyone else, or you're gonna scar people for life

#asks #cod thirsts #ghost #simon riley x reader

[valiants]

Hazardous comms

#soapghost #ghostsoap #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #under cut for ExCESSIve thirst #cod

[boowritess]

simon "ghost" riley x reader

semi 18+ under the cut not explicit but proceed with caution

a/n: just y'know been thinking about this man alot so have this, drink some water and have a good day/night ♡

part 1 part 2

picture him coming home from a mission;

it's nearing 1am he assumes you are asleep so he quietly enters the home. expecting to hear silence but only to hear small whimpers and moans coming from the bedroom.

sounds he hasn't heard in days. fuck- weeks.

sounds meant just for him.

before he could think the worse, a hand on his knife holster, seeing nothing but red, he halts.

from the shadows he stands, eyes locked on your figure in the middle of the bed, legs spread, hand between your thighs, eyes clenched close- "simon~" you softly moan.

"you called love?"

there was a gasp, your eyes opening searching the darkness for him.

one step into the dim lighting of the moon, there you drank in the sight of him, his gear was still on, as was his mask the only thing exposed to you was his eyes, the light from the moon making them shine with hunger as they greedily drank in the sight of you bare, just for him.

"simon please, need-" before you could cry out to him about how much you missed him and needed him, he shook his head, rough voice interrupting your plea,

"don't stop sweetheart- show me how much you missed me."

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod mwii #mwii #simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #x reader #my post #imagines #thirst post my bad hehe #ghost #ghost x reader

[enarien]

1 day in the CoD fandom: Ghost is so hot!!!

1 week in the CoD fandom: ok but look at all the other hotties !♥!!

1 month in the CoD fandom, deranged and sleep deprived, the shadow figures are real: couple of faves isn't enough. i need a whole ass harem

#desperate enough to go on tik tok for all the thirst traps #simon ghost riley #kyle gaz garrick #john price #john soap mactavish #horangi #keegan p russ #konig #kate laswell #gary roach sanderson #cod #call of duty #en

[smuthospital]

Guys, i just KNOW Ghosts dick is THICK. Like it's mf THICK. He holds a beer can in one hand, and his meat beer can in the other. Mans got a third leg. Splits you tf open, no matter your experience, always feels like the first time. Says shit like "bend over, princess" with that deep as fuck British accent MY LOOOORD. I am such a slut for that man. The way my body would transformers prime onto my hands and knees. I need to write something nice and misogynistic bout that whore. Something about him not seeing the point of women in the army, OR maybe teaching reader her place idk. I'll make it filthy 😈 Also, I'm finally dipping into the COD shit so COD lovers be warned. I write noncon. If you don't like that, read the warning, block, or eat shit. I will not be responsible for things you see.

#simon ghost riley #cod #call of duty #lemon #thirst