Interrogation gone wrong.

König and Y/N story.

Short story.

Mature themes.

18 and over.

Female reader.

"I didn't do anything!"

The whole team. Everyone was led to believe that you were the traitor. You were being tortured brutally. Unfortunately, there had been suspicions that someone was a spy for the enemy. The only hint that was given away was that the "mole" was a woman. There were a few women within TF141, you being one of them. One thing for sure, though, it wasn't you, but all the men were on edge.

Unfortunately, luck was not on your side one day. Apparently, another female from the team was telling everyone that she suspected you. She never liked you, since the beginning she hated you only because König wanted you and she wanted König but he turned her down. His eyes were always on you, and he was madly in love with you. She hated that. She hated the fact that König rejected her. She was known to get around, but König saw through her bullshit.

"Y/N, come with us." Captain Price ordered. You were led to a building on base that you knew too well. It was a place where hostages and bad guys were taken to get answers. "Answers, meaning getting the shit beat out of you.

Once in the room. You were ordered to sit on the only chair that sat in the middle of the room. Captain Price, Ghost, Soap, and König were all there. You feel yourself breaking inside once you see him standing there looking at you. You can see it in his eyes. He's hurt. He wants to save you. But he can't.

Price begins with questions. You deny everything. Ghost was the one ordered to torture you. Soap and König watching in disbelief. Your screams echo throughout the room, but you never broke.

"Come on y/n! Tell us who you work for, and it'll all be over!" Price continued to rant on. And your answers were always the same. "I'm..not..a..fucking spy.."

König couldn't stand watching you like this. He's about to break. He's already seeing red. Soap noticed König getting angry. "I'm sorry, mate. It has to be done." Soap tells König. That only pist König off more. He turns to face Soap. "Fuck you, MacTavish."

You were bloody and exhausted. You had taken some heavy beatings. It had been 3 hours at this point. Price and Ghost are already frustrated. Soap, making sure König doesn't do anything stupid. Everyone's feelings are all over the place.

Suddenly, Keegan barges in through the door. "Sir, it's not y/n. It's (girls' name)." Not to your surprise that it was the hating slut who hates you for being with König. Everyone looks surprised. "She's in the room down the hall, sir." Ghost and Soap follow Keegan out. Price and König stay back, König immediately breaks you free from the cuffs on your wrists. He helps you stand and holds you. "I'm sorry about all this y/n." Price says. He leaves you and König as he makes his way to the room where the other woman is for the next interrogation.

König decided to carry you out. He didn't want you to walk. "I got you, my Schatz."

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New Love? Part 3.

A Simon "Ghost" Riley, König, and y/n story.

Female reader.

Smut story.

Mature themes.

Mature Audiences.

18 and over.

It's been a week since you saw Ghost. He hadn't come back, and it made you feel uneasy. As you lay in bed, contemplating on your feelings for the two. Wait? Feelings? For both? You couldn't possibly fathom it. Could you? You can't deny the feelings you have for König and obviously, you still have feelings for Ghost. Could you see yourself with both of them, at the same time? No. Yes. Maybe. Would they even be up to the idea? Your mind racing throughout the night. You've been losing sleep for days since Ghost walked out the door. You found it hard to get out of bed. From the beginning, he always promised he wouldn't abandon you, but why did it feel like he did. You wonder what happened that day he left. Did he find König? If so, what was the verdict. You couldn't keep thinking about it any longer. You slowly fell to a deep sleep, shutting the world out. Hoping that wherever Ghost was that he was okay, and a small part of you hoped the same for König.

That night.

Still asleep. You feel the touch of a familiar hand caressing your face. Your eyes remain closed. Suddenly, you feel two other hands caressing your body as the one still caressing your face. "What the fuck?" You thought. You opened your eyes immediately, and you were speechless at what you discovered. Ghost and König. Both together. What the fuck is happening!? You felt frozen. "Did you miss us, lovie?" Ghost said. Us? Now you're more confused than ever. "Simon, what the fuck is going on?" They both share a look at each other before bringing there attention back to you. You notice they both walk on each side of the bed, and they both sit on opposite sides in between you. They're both so close to you. "König and I thought, why fight each other for you when we can both love you instead." You're shocked. Especially when you have been having those intrusive thoughts before. "Only if you want, y/n." König added. You couldn't believe it. Your fantasies were seconds from becoming reality. "Okay, boys, show me how much you want me." They didn't hesitate. A few minutes later, you were all nude. All over each other. Feeling each other's bodies. After some time, you get on the bed on all fours. Ghost immediately grabs your waist tightly, pulling you back to him so he can enter you. "I want you in my mouth König." He gets on the bed positioning himself in front of you. Before beginning, Ghost had a few words. "Let's fuck our princess, mate." And just like that they both insert. Ghost was always rough, but this time, he was fucking the shit out of you. König was in your mouth. His cock tasting so good, you took all of him in your mouth, deep throating, sucking him till there was nothing left. Deep grunts and moans escaping both of their lips. Ghost spanked your ass as he thrusts deeper and deeper. König was in and out deep in your throat. Ghost was approaching his climax fast. He held on to your waist tightly. As he was about to release, you tightened your walls around his cock. You hear him grunt as he lets go. Ghost releases you and signals König to take you in the back to. König pulls out of your mouth. He makes his way behind you and quickly goes in. You moan as his length enters inside you. This man is huge. He picks up the pace, going faster and harder. You scream his name after every sloppy thrust. It felt so damn good. "Fill our princess up." Ghost tells König. As if on queue, König releases all of himself inside you. What a night of lustful and passionate love making with two men you were deeply in love with. You felt so lucky.

The End.

Sorry if the story seems rushed. I'm not really feeling it right now.. I've just been feeling bummed and down at the moment 💔. Hope everyone enjoys it, though. This is the final part of the New Love? Series. There will be new stories coming soon in the future, I promise. 🙏 thanks 💕

This story is dedicated to my König who's account is sadly deactivated at the moment, hoping he returns soon. 🙏 💕 🤞

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BUT HOW DOES IT FIT IN HIS PANTS???

I HAVE NO CLUE?!?! MAYBE IT LOOKS LIKE HES ALWAYS HARD OR SMTH?!

New Love? Part 2

A Simon "Ghost" Riley, König, and Y/N story.

This is the second part of New Love?

If you haven't read New Love? Go check it out so the second part makes sense. Thanks 💕

Some Smut.

18 and over readers.

Mature themes.

Female reader.

Mature Audiences.

"Simon? Whaa..what are you doing here?"

He looks at you with intensity. How could this be? Is this some cruel, twisted joke? Are you hallucinating? Simon is standing in front of your doorstep. You feel frozen, and what's worse, you feel guilt. You snap back to reality when Ghost interrupts your deep thinking. "Not the reaction I was hoping for, baby." He looks a bit disappointed. Why aren't you inviting him in? This feels awkward. "Oh my gosh, haha, what am I thinking, please come in, love." You move aside, letting him enter. He looks around for a good second. Reality hits you again. You were just intimate with a man not that long ago to make matters worse, a man that Simon knew too well. They were not that fond of each other. Simon didn't trust König especially when it involved you. Much to your attention, you never knew how much König actually kept his eyes on you before, but Simon knew, of course he knew. And now you slept with the same man he despised. "Something feels... different." If there was something about Simon that you knew about him is his intuition was always spot on. It was like his gift. But why wouldn't he know? He is THE Ghost, after all. "Um, I got new curtains." You try to distract him with something before he picked up on anything. You walk towards the curtains to show them off better for him, but Ghost being Ghost, he doesn't drop things right away. You start feeling nervous and sweaty. What if he finds out? Oh my gosh, what will he do when he finds out? The air begins feeling thick and heavy. "Do.. I mean.. would you like to rest? You look tired." His eyes look to yours. He makes his way to you slowly. You can feel your heartbeat increase rapidly. He stands over you, and he pulls you in his arms. You feel relieved and melt into his embrace. "Why so nervous, y/n, I can feel your heart racing." See, nothing slips past him. His senses are always spot on. Throughout your relationship with him, you definitely learned that with Simon, it was impossible to keep things from him because he would always know, you knew that's how come he was known throughout his military career as one of the best soldiers in our time and you couldn't agree more. "I'm still in shock is all, I was lost every day without you, Simon." Tears begin streaming down your face. You bury your face on his chest. He holds you tighter. "I'm sorry, y/n, believe me, it was definitely a difficult mission I was ever a part of. It was an order that I had to follow. To stay in the shadows from everyone, including you." You're heart breaks. You knew it, you felt it. Everyone was pushing you to leave him and accept fate, but you knew in your heart that you couldn't, and now you had made a choice to give in to the inedible and at what cost? You slept with König and for a second, you began feeling a connection with him. Guilt hits you again. You push away from Simon's embrace, and his eyes show confusion and sadness. "I need to go lay down." You walk away. You feel his eyes following you as you make your way to the bedroom. As you close the door behind you, you walk towards the bed and crash in it. Tears streaming down your cheeks, you bury your face in the pillow as you cry to sleep.

That Night.

You were in bed. When you feel a mouth on your cunt. A head between your legs. Hands gripping your waist. Your eyes open and see Simon's face in between your legs. A moan escapes your lips. Your pussy soaked. His tongue licking all of you. You move your waist up and down as he continues with his mouth. One of your hands makes its way down to your soft spot, you rub as he continues licking. "Oh, Simon." You're eyes rolling back. Just when you were about to cum he stops. He gets on top of you, spreading your legs open with his legs. "I've missed you, y/n." His lips find yours, the taste of your cunt linger on his lips, but you didn't care, tongues dancing in each other's mouths. He inserts inside you. He slips in so easily. He thrusts hard, not holding anything back. Moans and heavy grunts echo throughout the bedroom. You and Simon made love for hours that night.

The next morning.

You wake up to find Simon not in bed. Odd?

You call out to him, but there is no response. You get out of bed and put on your panties and one of Simon's t-shirts. You make your way to the living room when you find Simon sitting on the couch staring at you as you walk in. He's already dressed in his gear from head to toe. You couldn't help but feel something feeling off, and it made you feel very uneasy. "Is there anything I should know, y/n?" Oh gosh.. this is it. He definitely knows something. "Simon.. I..." You couldn't say it. You just got him back, but after what happened with König now, Simon will definitely leave you. Why wouldn't he? You were with another man, ffs. "I know someone's been here and not just here but also in you." Fuck! Now, it makes sense. Last night was all business. Idiot! You should have known. "So you didn't make love to me because you missed me?!" You blurted out loudly. He chuckles. "Oh, I missed you, baby, but with how long I was absent, my poor girl's pretty little cunt wasn't as tight as I figured it would be. Tell me, my love, why? Did you play with yourself? But how could you if you don't have a toy to get the job done." Bastard he is so smart. "Let's not forget the smell of sex in the air as I walked through the door yesterday, or did you not notice it lingering in the air, my love." You immediately feel your stomach get in knots. He stands walking towards you, now inches from each other. His eyes on yours. "Now tell me y/n, who had the privilege to fuck what's mine?" You swallow hard. You might as well come clean at this point. You know he's gonna find out one way or another. You take a deep breath. "König.." You see anger and betrayal in his eyes. "I'm sorry, Simon." He scoffed as he turned away from you. Is he leaving? "Simon.. where are you going?" He wouldn't answer. He began making his way towards the door. He stopped in front of the door. His back is still facing you. He turned his head to the side, and he muttered his last words over his shoulder. "König is going to fucking pay." He opened the door and slammed it behind him.

The End. To be continued.

Oh crap! What will happen next? What's Ghost gonna do? Stay tuned for more.

The third part of this series will be out next week.

I honestly would have both, lol 😏🤷‍♀️

New Love?

A König and Y/N story.

Smut

Romance

18 and over

Mature themes

Female reader

"Everyone knows you have a crush on him y/n, you need to tell him." Soap was right, but could you tell könig your feelings? "I don't know. Soap, I can't.." Soap sighs. "Look love, I know why you don't want to, but you have to let him go." You looked down to the floor, you fight the emotional feelings that hit you. He was right ever since Ghost went MIA without a trace your world came crumbling down. It had been a year and nothing. Your friends and family all told you the same thing, to move on and let him go that he wasn't coming back, but you still held on to hope that he would. After a long time of hoping for a miracle, you had to face the fact that everyone was right. You buried yourself with work. You were assigned to work with König. He was always mysterious yet respectful with you. After months of working together, you began developing feelings for him, but he didn't know it. Yet.

"Look, I'm speaking from personal experience. Don't sit on." Soap added on, He left you with that as he walked away. As you were about to head into the women's locker room to change out of your gear, you caught König going into the men's locker room. He didn't see you. You think twice before following him, "Soaps right, it's now or never." You slowly make your way towards the men's locker room, but you stop in front of the door. "Maybe I shouldn't. There's probably others in there." Without any more hesitation, you walk in. Thankfully, it's empty. You hear the shower being used from a distance. "Oh God, now I'm nervous." Your thoughts are running wild at this point. Slowly, you approach the showers, but as you get closer to the one, he's using the water stops. Panic rises in you, your heart beating rapidly. König opens the shower curtain, and he gasps as he sees you standing there. You immediately blush and feel shy when you see him standing there bare and wet. He grabs his towel, wrapping it around his waist. "Y/N, why are you in here? Are you insane?" Now you feel embarrassed, you look to the floor feeling ashamed, you walk backward, shaking your head, you avoid eye contact. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." You run out the locker room, tears in your eyes, without looking back, you run straight to your room.

Later that night.

That night, you laid in bed. You cried for hours after the locker room incident with König earlier that day. Your mind was racing. "I can't do this. He more than likely doesn't feel the same, I just made myself look like a total idiot now." There's a knock on your door. "Who could that be? At this hour." You thought. You make your way to the door, and you open it, there standing in your door way it's him. König.

Flabbergasted. You couldn't move. "Wh..what are you doing here?" His eyes glued to yours. "May I come in?" Without saying a word, you move aside to let him in. Once inside, he faces you again. "Y/N, what happened earlier?" You couldn't face him. You felt embarrassed. How would you be able to confess your feelings now? Would he feel the same? You couldn't bring yourself to tell him. He sat next to you on the couch. "You know you can tell me anything, you know that, right? He reassured you. Still, why was it so hard? Was it fear of rejection? Could you finally move on? Or was it deeper? "Fuck it." You shut your intrusive thoughts out. "I have feelings for you, König." He was silent for a second processing what you said. He swallowed hard, his blue eyes piercing through your soul. You feel nervous and irritated at his long pause. "You know what, forget I said anythi.." At your surprise, you were caught off by his lips crashing onto your lips. You didn't push him away. You gave in, collapsing into his embrace. The kiss was hot and passionate, and it was definitely exactly how you pictured it. You both begin undressing each other. By the time you know it, you're both on the couch. König spreads your legs open with his legs before entering inside you he gives you a look as if him saying "Are you sure." You reassure him with a nod, and just like that, without hesitation, he's inside you. He's so big, bigger than you imagined. He feels so good. He takes it slow at first, his lips find yours again. You love how gentle he's being with you, but you want more. "Please, König, take me." Without hesitation, he goes in deeper and harder. A moan escapes your lips, and his thrusts become heavy. His grunts and moans echo throughout the living room. They turn you on more. He pulls you closer to him, and you move your hips in the same rhythm. You feel the ecstasy taking over. You both finally climax at the same time.

After some time.

"You're mine, my Schatz." He plants a soft kiss on your lips before heading out the door.

You make your way to the bedroom where you collapse onto your bed, feeling bubbly and happy. You can't wait to see where this goes with König, one thing for sure is you haven't felt this happy and safe in the longest, and you wouldn't have it any other way. Ghost will always be in your heart. He would want you to move on. Right? You hear a faint knock on your door. "König?" You hurry, feeling excited. "I was hoping you would be back.." You open the door, and there he stood. Ghost. In the flesh. "I'm back, baby."

The End.

Part two to this story will be out sometime next week.

What's gonna happen now? Now that Ghost is back? Will the Y/N continue seeing König or will her feelings change after Ghosts return?

Stick around for the next part.

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Movie Night 😈

A very short story.

Simon "Ghost" Riley and Y/N.

Smut.

Mature Themes.

18 and over.

Female Reader.

Some Romance.

"You're turn to pick a movie, love." You sat next to Simon, who was already comfortable on the couch. He sighed. "Every time I pick a movie, you either throw a fit or don't pay attention." You couldn't help but giggle because he was right, and you knew that was bound to happen. Truth was, you were feeling very good tonight, maybe a little too good, but you kept that secret to yourself only because it was movie night at home, and you and Ghost had it planned for a while now. When he was away (deployed), he was gone for a long time, and it was just you at home, alone and lonely. "It's totally fine, baby, you pick." He picked up the remote and turned the TV on. He scrolled through the movie choices until he finally picked one and played it.

After some time, Ghost was very focused on the movie. It was a gory action movie (shocking). To your surprise, your eyes were on the screen, but not really paying attention to the movie. You glance over at Ghost. The temptation definitely begins to hit. He's shirtless, his scarred toned body inches from you. He was wearing his grey sweatpants. This man could turn you on in many ways without him even touching you or saying anything. As you turn your gaze back up to his face, you are surprised to notice him looking at you. He scoots closer. "What's on your mind, lovie?" Without an explanation or any hesitation, you pounce on top of him. You straddle him, kissing him hard. His hands grip your ass, and you pull your shirt over your head, his mouth on your nipple sucking and licking. You stand up really quick, stripping your pj shorts off at the same time Ghost pulls his sweats down to his ankles. You straddle him once again. "My princess is desperate tonight, isn't she?" His mouth finds your breasts again, you moan loudly, you throw your head back. "Yes, Daddy, I want you." You tease him by rubbing your clit on his tip before finally you slide all the way down until he's fully inside of you. He curses under his breath. You tighten your walls around him, and a breathy moan escapes his lips. You begin riding him, moving your hips back and forth, his grip on your ass get tighter. "Mmm, you like that.." His hands make their way to your waist. You start bouncing on his dick. He bites his bottom lip as he watches your every movement. He grips your waist tighter and moves you faster, the claps echo throughout the living room. "FUCK, I'm close, daddy." He pulls you closer to him where lips crash on each other, you continue riding him at the same time. As you get close to letting your climax go, you pull away from his lips and scream with pleasure. "SIMONNNNNN!" He stands up, carrying you in his arms until he places you on the couch. "Turn around, lovie." You don't hesitate and turn around. Your hands grip onto the top of the couch, and he slides himself from behind you. He goes in hard and deep. You let out a moan. He felt so good and big, he didn't hold back. He grabs a handful of your hair, pulling it back. He leans down behind you inches from your ear as his thrusts continue. "Scream my name, y/n. Tell me you love me." His voice gave you chills. You know he was getting close, especially when he gave you a demand like that, it turned you on more. As if on queue, you release all your might out as his climax hits you. "Simon..i love.. you." He gently pulls out, helping you clean up. You both get dressed and sit back on the couch. He let out a small chuckle. "So much for a movie night, huh?" You smile and lean over to him as you plant a kiss on his lips. "What an ending, though." You both share a laugh together as he pulls you into his arms. You and Ghost continue watching movies throughout the night before both of you drift to sleep.

The End.

A mission of confession.

A König and Y/N story.

Smut.

18 and over readers.

Mature themes.

Female reader.

Some romance.

"I can't do this, I need you." You blurted out loud.

You and König were on a job, a very important and dangerous mission. The two of you were the most skilled for these kinds of dangerous jobs. The two of you were appointed to assassinate a high-risk, dangerous individual. Every single time you were partnered with König something in you awakened, it felt like a fire that couldn't be put out. You had incredibly and utterly fell head over heels for that man. Everything he did was a massive turn-on for you. Did he realize it? Maybe. Who knows! Because every time he was around you or with you, he was all business, he was always serious and quiet. It only turned you on even more. You enjoyed how mysterious this man was. You and König had been on this mission for about a few months now, and the mission was at its peak of being over. He had discovered this abandoned shack where he had decided for the two of you to rest up for the next day. It was always a stressful and tiring job, but being close to König made it so much worth it.

That night.

The whole day, you were contemplating whether or not to finally confess your true feelings to König. Should you? You kept going over it and over it in your mind.

König was on the outside of the shack, keeping a look out. You look at him from inside through the small window, and you decide to go outside to him. Step by step, you begin feeling the nerves hit you, but it's now or never, and can you really live with not telling him forever? You approach him slowly. He faces you but doesn't say anything. (Awkward) You break the silence. "König, um, sir, I need to speak with you." At first nothing, but then he says okay and motions to head inside where you follow.

Once inside.

He stands at a distance from you. You break the awkward silence in the air first. "Um, I've been really wanting to tell you, or I mean confess something to you." He says nothing if there's anything you learned about König was his intensity. He could make you feel weak with just his eyes, those beautiful blue eyes. You continued on. "Look König, I.. have feelings for you... not just in innocent terms but romantically.." The air felt so thick. His silence was killing you, which made you super nervous. He finally spoke. "Since when?" He asked. You're surprised by his question. For a second, you thought he was going to brush it off and return to his post outside. "Since the very first day I seen you, König." He goes silent again, then you notice him approach you. Now inches from each other. "That makes two of us, Engel." He closes the gap between you as he picks you up. You wrap your legs around his waist. He pins you against the wall. "May I?" You ask, with your hand on his mask hinting, if you can remove it. "Do it." He demands. You throw his mask on the floor, König kisses you, the kiss is desperate, and full of hunger. Tongues in each other's mouths, he breaks the kiss, looking at you. "Are you sure you want this?" He asks. (How sweet of him.) You giggle. "Of course, I want nothing more." With that, he gently puts you down on the sleeping bag. He strips you from your clothes as he does the same afterward. His body is so toned and muscular that you would think he was made by the gods. His dick was perfect, and just as you imagined. He gets on top of you, spreading your legs before entering inside you he kisses you. "Beg for it." He demands. You're taken aback, but enjoy it so much. "Fuck me, please." That's all it takes for him to be inside of you, you moan loudly. He thrusts hard, the rhythm fast, taking your breath away. His grunts, with each thrust, turn you on more and more. He pulls out, and you look confused but say nothing. "Turn around, Engel." Without hesitation, you're on all fours. He enters you from behind. You let out a moan. He feels so good, König grabs a handful of your hair and pulls it back. His thrusts are dirty and hard. "Cum for me, baby, scream..my name." He says. You bite your bottom lip. You've never had anyone fuck you so good before. Heavy grunts, moans, and slapping noises fill the inside of the shack. You don't want it to end. He slaps your ass, and you gasp, but tell him again. You feel your climax approaching. "Oh... König..i'm gonna..cu..m." You're breathing escalating. You moan louder and louder. He mumbles words in German as his thrusts get deeper and faster. "Tell me your mine, my Schatz." He says. As he's close to climaxing inside you. You moan so loud that you scream the words. "I'M YOURS!!!" And just like that, you both climax together.

Afterward.

You were both laying in each other's arms. You rest your head on his chest. There was a thought going through your mind now. "Did he really mean to be his? Or was that just in the moment? You had to know. You raised your head up to look at him, and by your surprise, he's still awake. "Whats on your mind?" König asked. As if he read your mind. You take a breath. "So.. what does this make us?" He chuckles. "You're mine, y/n, unless you don't want to be." You could kind of see the sadness in his eyes after he finished that last sentence. "Yes, I would love to be your girl, König." You give him a peck on the lips. He looked relieved and happy. You lay your head back on his chest, and he kisses the top of your head as he lets a breath of relief out. "My, Engel." He says. You feel so lucky. You and König drift off to sleep. Tomorrow is another busy and hectic day, but this time will be different. You and König are more than working partners. You are partners. Lovers. Soul mates. He is your protector and the love of your life.

The End.

Love me so good.

Konig and y/n short story

Smut.

Female reader.

18 and over.

Some romance.

Mature themes.

"More.. please.." You said breathless. Konig was on top of you, deep inside of you. He could always fuck you so hard and make love to you so good. "Mmm, tell me you love me, my Schatz." He tells you as he goes faster and deeper, penetrating into your walls. Your head goes back, and you feel the climax getting closer and closer. "I love.. you.. I love...you.." You dig your fingernails into his strong and muscular back. He let's out a growl, you know he's about to cum. "Scream.. scream my name.." He tells you as he puts a hand around your neck and the other gripping your waist tight. You're about to explode, so much passion and lust at the same time. Sweat drenched on each other's bodies. "KÖNIG!!!" You scream, the echos of your screams heard echoing through the walls of your bedroom. He follows you afterward, his face buried in your neck. "My Engel.." He says, resting his head on your chest. You both stay connected for a bit longer.

After some time.

König was getting his stuff together. Today was deployment day. You always dreaded him going, but you understood and supported his job. He was all geared up from head to toe, the mask, oh that mask. It definitely did something to you.

"Liebling, what's wrong?" He noticed you looking at him. You approach him, and he opens his arms out to you." I love you, König." You're eyes looking deeply into his beautiful eyes. He's speechless for a moment before he speaks. "Ich liebe dich." His phone buzzes in his pocket. He looks at the screen. It's time. He never liked leaving you, but his job came first. "I have to go, Engel." He picks you up, you wrap your legs around him, you lift his mask up, exposing his lips. You both share a passionate kiss, tongues dancing, a kiss full of hunger. He lets you down, gently pulling his mask down. "You're making it hard to go, my Schatz." You hear a chuckle escape his lips. You couldn't help but giggle. "Sorry, love, okay, I love you. Please be careful." You try hard not to cry. That was the hardest part when deployment day came. No matter how long you have been with him, that was the hardest. You always worried. But you always had the reassurance that he was fine. "I'll be back, miene liebe. Wait for me." He looked back one last time towards you before opening the door. "I always will, baby." You say to him, you know he smiled even though you can't see his face. And just like that, he went off.

The End.

Steamy thoughts

Simon "Ghost" Riley and Y/N story.

Female reader.

Smut.

18 and over audience.

Very steamy.

It was a typical late night at home. You were getting ready for bed. You were expecting Simon to call, but with his line of work, you understood to be patient. You crawl into bed, adjusting the blanks over your body, waiting patiently. You reach over to turn the lamp off, and you snuggle into the blanket. You look up at the ceiling at the same time. You can't help but feel this tickle in the pit of your stomach. You close your eyes and begin having steamy flashbacks of the last time you and Simon were together. At this time, he was gone for six months and counting, but every time he had to go, you waited patiently for his return. You and Simon had been together since you were very young and married later. You felt safe with him. He always had you on a pedestal, the love of your life.

As you close your eyes. You remember a steamy night you and Simon had before he left for deployment. It was so hot that you began feeling the same tickley sensation in between your legs. Your hands begin traveling down to your pussy. You think of his hands touching your body, you begin rubbing your clit. You're so turned on. You think of the way he puts his hand around your neck, his eyes piercing through your soul, his carnal thrusts fucking you deeper and deeper, his dirty and sinful whispers in your ear as he penetrates your soaked pussy, echos of moans and sin heard in every corner of the room. You feel the climax approaching. You bite the bottom of your lip, your breathing escalating, your other hand gripping the blanket, you rub your clit faster and faster until finally you let it go. "SIMON!!!"

Your phone rings. You check the screen it's him. Your husband. Simon. Quickly, you grab the phone and hit answer. "Hello.." You're still out of breath from your steamy moment a few minutes ago. "Princess, why so outta breath?" He asks. You know damn well he knows, it's not the first time you play with yourself to the thought of him. "Just missing you, baby, I couldn't help myself." You blush. "Well, my darling." He let's out a heavy breath. "I can't wait till you come home, love, I miss you." You tell him, you fight back those tears you feel trying to escape your eyes. "That's why I called you, y/n." He pauses. Now you're confused. What is he talking about? "Baby, I don't understand, I'm confused." He chuckles a bit. "Why don't you go downstairs and open the door, lovie." You drop the phone on the bed and jump off the bed and run downstairs. In disbelief, you look at the front door as you take baby steps, getting near it. You slowly reach for the knob, and you finally open it, and there in the flesh, he stands. "What took you long, princess." He says sarcastically. You don't even have words you run into his arms. "Simon! I missed you." You both walk inside, making your way to the bedroom. Some time went by, and he came out of the shower, shirtless only wearing his boxers, he stops dead in his tracks before making his way to the bed when he noticed. You. Naked. Waiting on the bed for him. He smirks, his eyes filling up with lustful desire. "What are you doing, princess?" He slowly approaches the bed, not taking his eyes off you. You lick your lips and smile at him. "I want you, Simon, fuck me, daddy." That's all it takes, he takes you right there. You and Simon made love that whole night. Body to body. Soul to soul. Finally reunited.

The End.

No.

Featuring: Simon "Ghost" Riley and Y/N (Female) Female reader.

Smut. Flashbacks. Memories. Bad news. Reunited.

18 and over!!

You hear a faint knock on the door. You look through the peep whole and see two soldiers standing there. Your heart began feeling heavy when you noticed what one of the soldiers was holding in his hands. His mask.

You don't know how to react. Your heart sunk a million miles. You try not to cry, but you know what they came to tell you. You open the door, and you feel like you've been holding your breath. The two soldiers look at you. "Ma'am, we're so sorry to break this news to you. Ghost is no longer." You feel your knees weak as you fall to the floor, tears streaming down your cheeks. The soldier kneels down to you, trying his best to reassure you. "Here's his mask, Ma'am, and also, this was found in his pocket." It was a necklace with a ring. You gave him the ring a year after you both began dating. He had also gifted you one that you wore on your finger. You take the mask and necklace from the soldier. Before the soldier was about to leave, you stopped him. "Wait, um.. how..." You couldn't finish the sentence. You didn't want to say it out loud. "He was KIA, Ma'am. I'm very sorry." You were in disbelief. You didn't want to believe any of it. "This can't be true!" You yelled out. The soldier looked back at you one last time before leaving. "Look, you're more than welcome to speak to the captain Ma'am." They both drove away from your home. You stand in the driveway, looking at the car drive away. You pull out your cellphone from your back pocket and scroll through the contacts. You couldn't help but feel disbelief but also anger, you couldn't understand it. You look at the contact and press the call button. Captain Price.

The next morning.

You meet up with Price at the base. You step into his office, and there he is, sitting at his desk waiting patiently for your arrival. You approach the desk. He stands. "Y/N, have a seat." You obliged. He sits back down on his chair. He waits for you to speak. "Please tell me it's not true." You're voice cracks a bit. He sighs. "Look y/n, I know this is a difficult thing to get through, but Ghost is, in fact, deceas..." y/n ubruptly stands, placing her hands on his desk. "Don't! He's not dead! I know he's not!" You screamed. Price stood up. "Y/N, stop. You have to accept it!" You fell back to your chair, burying your face in your hands. You look up to Price with tears in your eyes. "I just don't feel it, John, I know it sounds weird, but I dont, I can't..." You cry, tears streaming down your face. You notice John writing on a piece of paper, scribbling sentences, as he finishes, he folds it and hands it to you. "Not here, wait until you get home, okay?." He whispers. You place the note in your purse and stand. John speaks normally again. "I'm y/n the faster you accept this, the better." He winks and gives you a head bop to exit. You walk out of his office, and you notice everyone outside the office stare at you and whispers among them. You hurry out of the base to your car and drive back home.

At home. Late night.

You sat on your bed holding on to Ghosts mask and the necklace that he wore under his uniform. The note that Price gave you was lying beside you. You feel nervous, but you know you have to read it. You have to find out the truth. You need closure, but is it something you can really face?

You put his mask and necklace on the nightstand, and you reach for the note. You slowly unfold it, revealing John's message.

"He's not dead. He's in hiding. That's all I can tell you for now. Trust that you will both see each other again, just not now. I'll tell him we spoke. Please be patient. Destroy this note."

Your heart felt like it froze. You knew it. Your feelings were correct. You immediately stood up and ran to the bathroom. You begin ripping it up, and you throw the pieces in the toilet. You flush the remains. You walk back to your bedroom where your body collapses onto the bed. You had tears of relief in your eyes. You believed it. You knew, just knew it. You slowly drifted to sleep.

Later that night

As you were sleeping, a hand caresses your face slowly. You open your eyes in a panic before you think to scream, the hand covers your mouth. "Shhhh.. it's me, it's me, love." You reach over to the lamp to switch the light on, but he stops you. "No, it's better this way." He says, holding onto your hand. You embrace him in a tight hug. You feel tears in your eyes, an emotional reunion. You never thought it would come so fast, but you hoped. "I'm so confused, baby. What's going on?" You say still holding on to him. He takes a deep breath, and he pushes you away, holding your face in his hands. "I can't explain all that now. "All I can say is I had to fake a KIA. Someone we thought was friendly turned out to not be...." He looks down. "Who?" You ask him. He doesn't say right away. He continues looking down. You grab onto his face with your hands, and you feel confused and frustrated. You feel like you're being put in the dark. "Answer me, Simon! What the fuck is going on?!" He looks up at you. He wants to tell you, but you know deep down that he can only say so much, especially if he's ordered to do so. "I can't live here anymore. People think I'm gone, so I have to play this role correctly." You're taken aback. Almost speechless. You feel like you've been kicked in the gut, a knife piercing through your heart. "Whaa..t.... and what about....us.." You say faintly, tears streaming down your face. He holds you in his arms this time. "Come with me y/n, that's why I came here tonight. Pack and go. The men are waiting on standby for us." You couldn't believe it. You were happy you reunited but sad because that means leaving everything you and Ghost built behind to run away. "The choice is yours y/n." Ghost said. You push back from his embrace. "It'll be sad to leave our home here behind, but yes, of course I'll go with you, baby." As you get up to get ready to go, you notice he's not moving. "Simon? What's the matter?" You approach him standing inches from where he's sitting. He looks up at you, his hands grab your waist. "How about we fuck one last time in our soon to be old home, here on our soon to be bed?" You're puzzled, Ghost thinking of sex was never surprising but given the circumstance at the moment your shocked. "Are you sure? What about the men, I thought you said they were waiting for us." Ghost releases you as he stands up he takes his shirt off, and he pulls you closer to him. "They can wait." His lips crash to yours, tongues dancing in each other's mouths. You both undress each other and fall to the bed. Bodies tangled up with each other. He begins spreading your legs open with his legs. He inserts inside of you, not holding back. You moan out loud. "Oh... Simon..." Your nails going deep in his back. He holds your legs up to his shoulders, and his thrusts become harder and rougher. Your moans get louder. "I'm gonna... Cum... ooooh..." His hand finds your neck as he continues thrusting faster and deeper. "Say my name, love.. scream it..." Your head goes back, you scream so loud it echos in the room. "FUCK!!! SIMON!!!!" You both climax together.

Afterwards

You're all packed and ready. You head downstairs and see Ghost waiting patiently by the front door. He takes your suitcase from you. "Ready, baby?" He asks. You look back at your home one last time, and you take a deep breath. "Yeah, as long as I'm with you, Simon." He takes your hand and kisses your knuckles. "I'm nothing without you, y/n." He says. you both begin walking down the street. You see a dark vehicle with tinted windows parked by the sidewalk. You both climb into the back of the vehicle. You're surprised to see the two men sitting in the front seats. Captain Price on the driver side and Soap in the passenger side. Soap sits up, turning to you and Ghost. "About damn time you two, could hear you loud and clear on the ear piece, hahaha." You blush as you look at Ghosts direction he takes your hand. "Don't be jealous, mate." Ghost responded. They both laughed. Captain Price turns the engine on and drives off. "Alright, kiddies, let's get you both outta here." He says. You rest your head on Ghosts shoulder, and he kisses the top of your head. "Rest, lovie, we have all the time. We're together now." Your eyes become heavy, you drift off to sleep. Nothing or nobody will ever get in the way of you and Ghost. You're where you're meant to be, where you belong. With him. With Simon.

The End.