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sensivs · 1 year

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EDGING THE HOMIES 🤭

Short stories on how I think how cod men would react to being overstimulated !!

Gaz, Price, Ghost, König, Soap

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GAZ

“o-oH fuCk~” gaz moaned out loudly, he was trying his best to keep his voice down since price was right next door and knew that if price woke up from gaz’s loud moans, he’d make it everyone’s problem.

You held his dick in your hands, jerking it as slowly as you could, driving kyle over the edge. He couldn’t take it anymore.

“C-cumming!!!” He whispered as loud as he could, but just as he was about to cum. You let go of his dick.

Gaz whined, tears spilling out of his eyes, he wanted to cum so bad but you wouldn’t let him. “Pleaseeee babe, please just let me cum please I’ll never tease you ever again just please let me cum”

He continued to whine until you had the change of heart and started jerking him off once again. The room filled with “ah~” ‘s and “fuck~” ‘s until gaz finally came into your hand.

You both then cuddled:)

PRICE

“Fuck, you can’t do this to me sweetheart” price let out breathy moans, just wanting to feel the sweet release of cumming.

You chuckled, “your cute when your not bossing people around, I wish I could keep you like this forever”.

Price through his head back, just wanting to feel anything other than overstimulation, either it would be pain or the feeling of finally being able to cum.

You had put a vibrator on your husband’s dick and tied his hands to his back, restraining him from trying to get himself to cum.

He begged you to take the vibrator off, the faint “zzzzzzzzz” sound was driving him absolutely mad. “Just a few more minutes”.

You guys then went on to have very rough sex ;)

GHOST

“Y/n you fucking idiot, aH~! I need to fucking cum!!” Ghost was currently have his dick sucked by you. The feeling of your mouth around his cock felt so good.

But you wouldn’t let him cum, why? Because you two were on a serious mission and you knew that ghost was VERY loud when it came to orgasms.

You continued to suck the poor man off until his mask was wet with tears and sweat. He couldn’t take it anymore, he absolutely NEEDED to cum.

After the mission he proceeded to give you the most worst punishment in the whole wide world..

NO SEX FOR A WEEK (obviously he broke his own rule cuz you’re just so unrinstable) 😱😱😱😱😱😱😱

KÖNIG

There König was, moaning his fucking ass off. He was so loud you worried that your neighbors would not be able to get any sleep that night.

But this was your idea, so you had to stick with it. You bounced on top of König like his dick was the last you’d ever have.

“anG~! CaNt taKe muCh mOre!!” König screamed as he tried jerking his hips up more, trying to get himself to cum.

But then just as he was about to cum, you pulled him out. You then heard little sniffles coming from in front of you.

You looked up to see it was König crying :(. You freaked out a bit and tried comforting him the best you could, you consoled him, you gave him kisses on the cheek and forehead.

Turns out he was really looking forward to cumming inside you:(((.

So you let him cum inside you and then you two cuddled <3333

SOAP (OMFG I MISSED SOAP IM SO SORRY MALE SOAP LOVERS)

“Y/n! This is way too risky!” Soap whispered as he tried to hold back a groan, “it’s fine, plus, it’s just a little risk~”.

You teased the tip of soap’s cock, rubbing your thumb across the slit. Soap let out a small “oh fuck~” as he quickly covered his mouth.

Ghost was sleeping peacefully a foot across from both of you, his loud dad snores being the only thing heard inside their tent.

You felt soap’s cock twitch in your hand, you knew his release was coming but you decided to be a dick and directly put your thumb over his tip.

“What the fuck y/n! I was about to cum!!” Soap whined as silently as he could, “haha, I know~ that’s why I did it”

After a few minutes you let him cum.

He then fucked you as hard as he could, making sure you kept quiet while he was doing so >;) !!

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I hope this wasn’t too shitty

Some of this I wrote when I sleepy and I barely proofread anything i make so..

Yea i hoped you all liked it:)))

IM SO SORRY JDJDKANSD I DIDNT REALIZE I FORGOT MY SOAPY POOKIE BEAR PLS DONT BE MAD AT ME SOAP FANS

#mw2 #könig mw2 #gaz mw2 #ghostmw2 #short story #price mw2 #soap mw2 #cod x male reader #smut

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v1x3n · 7 months

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♡ metal and tingles

simon 'ghost' riley x reader ┃ navigation ୨୧ tags : suggestive

Finally deciding to get a piercing - you had gotten loads but there was one place you wanted, needed even. But you were too scared to get it. It was a nipple pericing, you didnt want some freak, you didnt know, touching your tits. That was weird as shit.

But when you had gotten your lips periced, you had discovered gold. His name was Simon Riley. He was a fit pericer, new to town. He was cold but sexy cold. He would wear a mask strapped to his waist. All you really knew was that he were in the military and thats where the mask was from. He didnt really talk much, he was big on dad jokes though. You had gotton pericings and bought new studs and shit from him occasionally, just to see him and talk to him.

Scared out of your fuckin' mind, driving to his pauloar, muttering soft swears spilling from your mind. This was going to be the most awkward thing in the world, asking someone you barely know to perice your nipples all cause you would shag him? What if he gets someone else too? Fuck what if he's married or got a gf?shitttt. mind going to every worst possible sceneiro

As you pull up to the parking lot, steering your car into place.hesitating before deciding to get yourself out, scared to fuck while you're walking down. You meet eyes with Simon as your fingers tap to your side.

Entering while smiling weakly as he returns the favour."what's it today?"-"erm a-a pericing" stuttering out of ur mind, words barley come through - ready for your embarrassment when you say what u want."Yeah love, what though?"-"if you do it id like an uh... nipple piercing."

His face went stone. Were you acc asking him this? Was he dreaming? He needed to quickly reply as his heart raced like an eagle. "Yeah,yk where to go."

Breathing softly as you make your way to the private room, settling down your stuff and sighing loudly. Simon gets all the things ready, placing a paper and pen down for you"sign it, just the usual shit.Then uh get yourself ready inall."

Knowing the 'usual shit' you signed your name and checked the checkboxes. Fumbling as you breathe heavily - Scared of what he was going to do or say. "What's wrong?" He wondered, obviously seeing your out of order breathing and shaking hands. "Nothing," you retorted, your heart pounding in your chest. "I'm just in a hurry," you lied.

Taking your time unhooking your bra and then sliding it down your shirt, slowly pulling up your shirt. Laying back on the leather chair while patting your side in nervousness. Taking a deep breath, you fix your gaze on the man in front of you. He smiles, a knowing smirk on his face. He takes a step closer, and you can't help but feel your heart race.

He gets the equipment ready - cleaning the needle and getting out gloves and a cotton pad. Pooring a liquid onto the cotton pad, looking at you with a nod.

You smile awkwardly, nodding gently. As soon as you nod he goes forward and rubs the cotton pad onto your hard nipples. He knows this will trigger a rush of pleasure, and he hopes that it will relax you and make it easier to proceed with the procedure."you good? still wana?" nodding after his question he lets out a sigh- almost of relief? He takes a step back, watching you carefully. You take a deep breath and nod, your eyes still closed. He smiles and steps back, satisfied that you are ready.

He carefully places his hand on your tit, you felt the coldness of his hands- your nipples already hard for him. But then he pinches them. Whimpering softly he chuckles. "sorry just gettin' em all ready for the percing"

Scowling at him and rolling your eyes playfully. He rubs his thumb over your nipple, shivers flowing through your spine. He carefully massages your boob - while grabbing the needle and poking it through. A jolt comes from your pretty lips - biting your lips. Placing the pericing along with it.

He takes his head back to admire 'his work' (your tits) moving to the other nipple, taking his palm and gently creating friction between the two. Biting your lip as your whines escape your throat."one more yeh? yur doin' good sweetheart."

He rubs the other nipple with a new cotton pad - getting it all ready then folding your left tit not so noticeably as he prepares the next percing. Stabbing the needle through your nipple - followed by another whimper as he smiles at you.

Not making eye contact, his eyes being focused on your tits as he smirks. Jolting the percing along and putting an end to both percings."See? weren't so bad."-"maybe it would've been better if it were someone else" you half joke, him still not making eye contact. He nods, but doesn't say anything. You take a deep breath, trying to clear your mind. "cheeky bastard." He laughs deeply as you giggle with him. "Come in next week for a checkup."-"you sure its a checkup? if u wanna see my tits u dont have to come up with excuses" he scoffs at the words falling from your gob - glaring at you.

Pulling your shirt down and getting up from the chair. He quickly leaves the room, leaving you feeling embarrassed. You quickly gather your belongings and rush out of the room, your face red with embarrassment.

Seeing him - smiling gently as he looks up at you. He's handling another customer. Trying to leave him alone he calls you."Y/N, need to talk." Thoughts rush through your head as you sigh and make your way to him. The customer backs off and leaves you two."Here." He places a paper in front of you with instructions and cream next to it, "just for your pericing. Take care of it yeh? Id Be ashamed if they got infected - they are nice." you giggle softly, tucking your hair behind your blush red ears.

Leaving the place - getting into your car and checking the instructions: clean them regularly.... blah blah blah......dont touch them too touch ..... blah blah blah?a phone number written on the bottom. Simons handwriting? Hm.

'Take care and call me? ~ simon'

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schizo-bbgs · 1 year

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ghost studies

#mw2 #ghost #ghostcod #modern warfare 2 #modernwarfareii #ghostmw2 #simonriley

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helenedraws · 7 months

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Oh look! I'm obsessed with the babygirl!

#Ghost #ghostmw2 #CallofDuty #simon riley #CoDMWII #ghost cod #watercolor #artists on tumblr #my art #op did not play the games

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cloudofbutterflies92 · 7 months

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𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭, 𝓘'𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻

𝓝𝓸𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂'𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓷, 𝓷𝓸𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂'𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻

𝓦𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓵𝓼 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓾𝓫

Ghost with my OC Eden "Spectra" Park, thank you @chloekistune for this commission that I asked for🥺

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obsiriannn · 9 months

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Ghost came out of his demon frenzy :P

#ghostmw2 #art #my art #artists on tumblr #digital illustration #fanart #original art #ghost mw2 #ghost fanart #ghostsoap #obsiriannn

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kratereyes · 10 months

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I made a Ghost bookmark and am working on a matching Soap one.

#plz dont copy i will be selling these #mw2 #call of duty #digitalart #call of duty fanart #ghostsoap #ghostmw2 #soap mw2 #bookmark

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amongthebooks · 7 months

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{whumptober: day 1}

FANDOM: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (Reboot)

PROMPTS: Safety Net | Swooning | “How many fingers am I holding up?” | "But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps.”

PAIRING: Simon 'Ghost' Riley / John 'Soap' MacTavish (SoapGhost)

WORD COUNT: 1.7k (AO3)

TAGS/CW: falling, near death experience, light angst with a happy ending, hurt Simon "Ghost" Riley

SNIPPET:

Ghost had no time to react as both he and his attacker were sent flying. His muscles tensed to brace for a quick impact… only it never came. Fuck, it still hadn’t happened yet - they were still falling. Why were they still falling? A fact realized only a moment too late, was that both men were fighting in a wing that was still under construction, around a place that would soon be a stairwell. The caveat? Instead of that finished structure, there was a big gaping hole. or Ghost takes a fall while on a mission.

“I’m in place, you’re clear to move,” Ghost stated into his comms, settling into his position of overwatch.

The 141’s latest mission had sent them to the heart of a city, seeking out a target of extremely high priority. The immediacy and sensitive nature of the man they were looking for had been the sole reason that the team had agreed to infiltrate an area where things could go south quickly.

All it meant for Ghost is that they had to practice extreme caution. That one misstep could lead to an unwanted interaction with civilians.

Ghost was posted up in a multi-story building, chosen due to the fact it was in the middle of being constructed. It had been relatively easy to gain access, the toughest part coming where he had to navigate through the various ladders and scaffolding, the tools serving as the only means of getting between levels.

Setting up his lookout post using a top floor apartment allowed him a clear view of the building across the street without being too obvious from the outside. There, he provided support as Gaz and Soap infiltrated the building, constantly updating them to the security detail’s locations as they swept each floor.

Before long, he watched through two sets of windows as Gaz secured the target. Both men having a tight grip on him, quick to cuff his hands and gag his mouth.

Ghost watched as they descended back the way they came, heading to where Price was waiting outside with the exfil vehicle.

A few minutes later, and he was sitting on his heels, waiting to hear his favorite words.

“Mission success. Ghost, regroup on us.”

That was his cue. Ghost lowered his scope as he turned to grab his gear and leave. He didn’t get far, though, before the door suddenly burst open. And behind it? A man pointing a gun in his direction.

Shit.

Ghost wasted no time in rolling to the side, hearing a shot fly by him as he ducked into the adjacent room, hand reaching to unsheathe a knife on his thigh. He stayed low to the ground, waiting for the other man to take the bait.

The fight was anything but clean - Ghost not expecting resistance, and the intruder not expecting a tank to be his target. Fists and blades flew, guns abandoned as the close quarters got tighter.

Before long, the two had burst back out into the hallway. Both were out of breath and pissed that the encounter hadn’t ended yet.

With one last attempt, the intruder lunged at Ghost, putting his entire body into sending the man to the ground.

Ghost had no time to react as they were both sent flying.

His muscles tensed to brace for a quick impact… only it never came. Fuck, it still hadn’t happened yet - they were still falling. Why were they still falling?

A fact realized only a moment too late, was that both men were fighting in a wing that was still under construction, around a place that would soon be a stairwell. The caveat? Instead of that finished structure, there was a

big

gaping

hole.

Ghost used his strength to kick at the man mid-air, succeeding at prying the arms off of him seconds before his back connected with something firm. The wind was knocked out of him as he tried to understand the reason for his sudden cease of movement.

But before he could assess things, he heard a snap, his fall continuing seconds later.

What was going on?

His body spun as his leg snagged on something, and then everything stopped. Well, to say that everything stopped would have to mean that the room wasn’t upside down and spinning - but it most certainly was.

Ghost felt as if he was going to be sick.

He tucked his head to his chin, looking around to assess the situation. As it was, the fall had to have lasted at least a few stories at the minimum. His leg had been caught up in some rope, miraculously enough that it had looped in a way that stopped his descent in its tracks.

It was a safety net.

It made sense now, recalling the harsh snap when he had first fallen.

The nets were only meant to handle a fall of six feet, and Ghost guessed that he had easily doubled that amount. He had been lucky that it had snapped in a way that had snagged on his leg, though it had definitely pulled something and left him still suspended up in the air.

The alternative would have been a much worse fate.

Peering to the ground below, Ghost clocked the body of the man that had fought him, and how it was in a contorted, unmoving heap at the bottom of the stairwell.

That could have been him.

Ghost’s head spun as he tried to reorient himself. Too disoriented on the fact that luck had saved him from certain death that he didn’t hear his radio going off.

'-ost? Lieutenant, check in, godammit!'

'Price, I’m going to Ghost’s last known location.'

All the while, the man dangled like a fish on a line as he resigned himself to his fate in the net, blood already rushing to his head. He had definitely gotten whiplash from the fall, feeling sick to his stomach and sore in more places than one.

Ghost was still utterly disoriented when he barely registered his name being called; far away at first but getting closer with every passing moment.

Footfalls that seemed to pick up until, “Oh my god,” he heard Soap mumbled breathlessly. Of course it was Soap that had come to find him.

Ghost assumed he was creating quite the sight, even when he couldn’t see the other man. Walking into a room to see your lieutenant hanging upside down, entangled in rope, would get a rise out of most of his men, he knew.

Though Soap wasn’t like most of his men.

He had half of a mind to attempt rotating around to greet the man, though he didn’t want to risk the seven foot fall that awaited him. That, and he felt like he’d be sick if he moved even an inch.

“Ghost? Ghost! Shit, no, please tell me you’re not-“ The man circled around him until he was facing him properly. In lieu of a verbal greeting, Ghost raised one of his hands to wave gingerly, ignoring how the movement made the nerves in his arm tingle like crazy.

Even from the vertical distance between them, he could clearly make out the loud sigh Soap let out. Presumably figuring out his predicament.

“Steamin’ jesus, are you serious? You can’t just not answer your comms, Ghost! What’s a man supposed to think, walking in here to find that body over there and you suspended in the air like that?” The smidge of relief on Soap’s face had morphed into something more harsh, his accent getting stronger as he ranted.

And oh…Ghost hadn’t even thought of it like that. Of the conclusions that could be made from seeing his attacker’s broken body below him, and his limp one all tangled up. He opened his mouth to reassure the man, before another wave of nausea washed over him.

On second thought…talking would have to wait another moment.

Soap let silence fall over them for a few moments before he sighed again.

“Alright, let me find something to soften the fall, LT,” he offered before turning on his heels, pausing in the doorway. “Oh, and don’t go anywhere, ‘k?”

“Fucker,” Ghost mumbled as the other man’s laugh echoed down the hallway. Deciding to blame the fact that he was lightheaded as the reason he let a few chuckles of his own out.

Soap was back after a few minutes, hauling two bags of insulation behind him.

He made short work of placing them underneath where Ghost was dangling before disappearing again, presumably to get to a position where the rope could be cut.

In the meantime, Ghost allowed his eyes to shut. An overwhelming feeling of exhaustion seeped into his body the longer he continued to be suspended.

“Ready?” Soap’s voice echoed down the empty stairwell.

“ ‘mm?” Ghost grunted as his eyes fluttered open. His mind trying to fill in gaps again as the room seemed to spin again.

His reprieve was short lived when there was suddenly a distinct snap was heard, and Ghost’s body was in free fall once more. This time for a much shorter amount, though, before he impacted something soft beneath him.

Ghost stayed prone until Soap caught back up to him.

The man immediately tried to help haul him to his feet, balking when Ghost swatted at his hand and insisted that he didn’t need help standing.

Soap scoffed, “There’s no way you can stand after dangling like that, sir.”

When he received a side eye from the man, he added, “Alright, how many fingers am I holding up?”

After a few unsteady steps, Ghost had made it to his feet, though he had to immediately brace himself on the nearby wall.

“Uh,” he squinted towards Soap, looking for where his hand even was. Fuck, why was the room spinning so much?

“None?” Ghost settled on, before suddenly swooning, eyes rolling back as he started to go down. Soap luckily lunged to catch him before his body hit the ground.

“It’s alright, LT. I gotcha,” he said reassuringly, repositioning his arms so that he was essentially bridal carrying the man. He figured it was the easiest way he’d get them both outside, especially when Ghost couldn't be awake to protest.

Soap couldn’t help the mote of excitement that buzzed through him as he made his way out of the building.

After all, it wasn’t every day the lieutenant was found hanging mid air, and he had a feeling there was no way that the rest of the team would let Ghost live this day down.

#whumptober2023 #no.1 #safety net #swooning #”how many fingers am I holding up?”#“But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps.”#callofduty #fic #near death experience #ghostsoap #soapghost #mw2 #mwii #ghostMW2 #soapMW2 #Scar's SoapGhost Fics

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bonkchai · 1 year

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90% of the time he looks high as shit and idk why but it lowkey makes me angry like stop looking chill like that

#modern warfare 2 #mw2 #modern warfare ii #call of duty #ghost mw2 #ghost mwii #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley mw2 #simon riley #ghost #ghost cod #ghostmw2 #lieutenant ghost #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost call of duty #og ghost #09 ghost

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frankiesteinart · 7 months

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Inquisitor Ghost

#ghost #simon riley #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #ghostcod #ghostmw2 #call of duty #inquisitor #star wars #art #digital art #artists on tumblr #drawing #fanart #illustration

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ritual-absolution · 1 year

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Look who managed to get snuggled up between missions

#you're telling me they don't do this between missions??#soapghost #ghostmw2 #mw2 #cod #simon riley #soap mactavish

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sensivs · 1 year

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The boys cumming early and being ashamed. I'd eat that shut uP💥🙇🏻

I GOTCHU 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

GHOST, KÖNIG, ROACH, GAZ

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GHOST

- Ghost let out heavy puffs of hot air into the steamy room, “you ready?” He asked, “ready as I’ll ever be” you replied with a smirk.

- Ghost positioned his dick right in front of your hole, he took one last big breath and pushed his way in.

- You let out a surprised moan that quickly turned into a blissful moan, ghost thrusted into you a couple of times.

- A warm fluid then made its way into you unexpectedly, ghost gripped your waist tightly as he let out a big load into you.

- “Just a few thrusts and yo- huff you already came?” You teased, simon��s face grew hot as he tried covering his face.

- You comforted him, telling him it was alright and that it was nothing to be ashamed about, it was just a normal thing that happened sometimes.

- ghost kinda sulked on your shoulder while still in you 😭😭😭😭

KÖNIG

- “are you sure it’ll fit?” “Of course honey kiss now c’mon, I’m getting impatient”. König swallowed his fears and faces the beautiful man in front of him.

- König then shoved his way into you, pulling a large moan out of you. König also released a loud moan, the tightness of you bringing him to orgasm.

- “A-ah! Es tut mir leid!!! (Im sorry)” König felt tears brewing in the corners of his eyes as shame rested itself perfectly in the tall man’s mind.

- You hugged and kissed the poor man and promised him that it was ok!! You rubbed his back and comforted him until he felt like he could resume where he stopped.

ROACH

(For me, i think that roach is a switch, so I’m gonna make roach a top for this post 🙏🙏🙏)

- Roach hovered over you, his cock absolutely throbbing and waiting anxiously to be inside you. You reached up and put roach’s face in your hands.

- giving his cheek a kiss and slowing making your way to his ear, “c’mon, wreck me. I know you want to do it”

- That sentence pushed roach to the absolute edge, he couldn’t hold himself anymore and eagerly thrusted himself into you.

- Almost instantly, he felt the growing coil in his lower abdomen snap, and out went the baby batter into you.

- You were stunned on roach’s eagerness led him to making him cum instantly inside you. “Oh fuck, I-m so sorry I-“ you cut him off with a kiss.

- Although your words of comfort did somewhat relief him from his shame but he still felt a bit still in him, eating him away.

GAZ

(Ya already know I had to add my bbg 🗣️‼️)

- “All set solider?” “All set Sergeant gAZ!” As Kyle heard the first two words come out of your mouth he knew it was go time.

- His cock burrowed itself deep into you, gaz gritted his teeth, you felt so goddamn good. Which led Kyle to immediately cum inside you.

- “Oh shit.. that was.. really unexpected” Kyle chuckled awkwardly, you could tell Kyle was embarrassed and ashamed for cunning inside you so quickly.

- You chuckled as well but gave Garrick a big kiss, telling him it was completely alright and that accidents happen.

- “Stop talking to me like that, your treating me like a toddler” gaz laughed, you laughed as well and just went on with the whole sex thing,

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I’m in a very silly goofy mood rn guys

#mw2 #cod x male reader #ghostmw2 #male reader #gaz mw2 #könig mw2 #headcanon #smut #roach cod

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