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Soap lacked a scent, and it made Ghost’s mind wander. What would it be like if he smelled straight from Soap’s neck? Would he be able to catch a whiff of pheromones, or a hint of his natural musk? If Ghost scented him, how long would it stick? What if Ghost came on his neck, would he—
He stopped tapping his pen. Ghost reeled at the abrupt shift in his thoughts, uncertain where the fuck that had come from.
Okay, sure. Soap was, objectively, attractive. With his long eyelashes, baby blues, pouty lips, high cheekbones, tight little ass—
Okay. Ghost had to calm down. It wasn’t appropriate to harbor these sorts of attractions for his subordinate.
But…what was the harm in fantasizing?
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Soap, a beta, is used to being left in the dust by alphas who are just looking for a quick shag. But how can Ghost convince him that he wants more, that it's not just a fling?
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Soap has a problem with needing to hump things to get off. Mix that with an unhealthy obsession with his Lieutenant Ghost and you have a disaster waiting to happen. Or is it?
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A Game of Sweet Surrender by JayofOlympus for Devilish_lokibus
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
12 Jul 2025
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When Ghost and Soap fall into bed together, Ghost finds himself afraid of his possessive urges. The bruises he finds on Soap's body the next morning only prove how dangerous he is.
Soap disagrees.
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Simon loves his job. He loves being the first line of defense on the worst day of people's lives, his extensive background in some of the most Hellish pits of the world giving him a level head and the ability to quickly triage and reassure, get people where they need to go so that they can be saved. The wail of incoming sirens is his new background of gunfire, the rush of people around him feels more like home than anywhere else. The scent of blood and the beeping of machines keeping someone clinging to life before the doctors get their hands on them is familiar as a heartbeat.
People have a much better chance of survival in the hospital than they do in the field. At least, when Simon's at the helm.
The only dark mark in his job is MacTavish.