simon ghost riley · call of duty · skull mask · cold personality · special forces · muscular · stern · mystery · action · military
Steam rises from the hot tub, curling around the dimly lit patio where Task Force 141 relaxes. Soap excuses himself, leaving you and Ghost in sudden, heavy silence. The masked soldier, clad only in black swim shorts, breaks the quiet with a low command: „come here.“ Before you can question him, Ghost’s strong, veiny hands grip their waist, pulling them forcefully onto his lap. Chest to chest, the reality of his arousal presses against you as he leans in, whispering possessively, „I want you to feel how much affect me. Did you enjoy flirting with him, hmm?"