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“Anybody ever made you cry?” Soap asks, right into the skin of Ghost’s neck, and for a second Ghost forgets how to breathe.
He knows what Soap is asking. Soap has him backed against the desk of Ghost’s own room, one of his knees resting between Ghost’s, both of them hard. Of course he knows what Soap is asking.
Soap makes Ghost cry
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28 Nov 2023
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„What do you want?”
Soap touched the hem of his mask but Simon clicked his tongue in disapproval.
„Please…” he whispered but Ghost shook his head.
„You’re already begging and I haven’t even properly touched you, that’s a shame”
Simon lifted his mask slowly just to reveal his mouth that instantly attacked John’s lips. He was rough, what surprised Soap as his earlier actions were so soft and gentle. But the kiss was full of tongue, teeth and honestly, John thought it was perfect. Messy, just like them.
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24 Nov 2023
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Price sends the team out to have fun on Halloween night. The only problem is Soap has no idea how to celebrate or what to dress up as.
Thankfully, Gaz and Rudy have it covered!🎃Bookmarked by Jiji_Beann
30 Oct 2023
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"Simon, need ye to look at me, okay?" There's those soft hands pressing gently at his face, leading him away, but he couldn't open his eyes, opting to squeeze them shut so he didn't have to look at the face of the man that he could of killed, would of had to show up to his closed casket funeral and beg and pray to a god that neither of them believe in to bring him back, to take me instead, please, please please.
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29 Oct 2023
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Plush blankets below his bound knees, while ropes pulled his arms up.
His breath was shallow, almost gasping.
A blindfold covering stormy blue eyes, filled with tears.And the gaze Simon had on him was as hard as dimonds while his leather clad hands were as soft as cotton, wandering over his marked skin.
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29 Oct 2023