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No because this is so sweet. I'm crying 😭

They're both so wholesome and dbwjdbjw

simon pays you a visit while he’s in town

prostitute!reader

no smut🫣 just giddy and giggly, butterflies all over me as i think about how he'd take care of you after rocking your world🥹😩

he's heard of you from his mates. how you're the best girl in town.

and the thought seemed intriguing. so he let himself indulge in it on a rare occasion one friday evening when he returned from a deployment, weary and exhausted.

the way he holds you melts your heart as you come down from the peak of pleasure after he fucks the shit out of you.

"you ok, love?" he checks up on you one last time, his gorgeous eyes locked unto yours, his thumb lightly caressing your cheek as he awaits your answer.

you pant heavily as you gaze at him through glossy eyes, lost in a haze as an afterglow adorns your already lovely features.

"yeah." you reply, voice breathy and throat hoarse from all the noises of sheer pleasure which you've never experienced before.

before him, you only made fake noises on most occasions, only pre-practiced moans and whimpers to keep the customers happy.

he kisses your lips so sweetly, so lovingly lingering for a moment there as he wipes away the stray tears that left your eyes.

he goes to clean you up with a warm cloth, "it's ok. i've got it." you say, trying to take the cloth from his hand, you're used to doing this part alone.

"please... let me." he says, gently pushing your shoulder back so you're lying down and he softly rubs the cloth over your sensitive skin.

then, he leaves and returns moments later with some snacks, "you really didn't have to." you say, slowly getting up and resting your back against the headboard, your body aching, but there's something sweet about it.

maybe it's just him. he makes the ache between your legs, the pain spread out across your body seem sweet and loving.

"please. you need to eat." he says as he hands you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, a bag of chips and a coke, "sorry. don't really have anything since i'm gone most of the time." he apologizes, "it's ok. thank you so much." you respond, feeling a tingle behind your eyes. no one has ever taken care of you like this before.

"bye, simon." you say, waving as your gaze lingers on him one last time and you turn to leave, not before leaving a piece of paper with your number on it on his pillow, looking forward to his next visit.

#simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #love this #favorite author

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Simon " Ghost " Riley x Overworked! Wife! Reader

CW's : overthinking, self doubt

Not proofread

- - -

You were sitting in your little office, writing and signing the papers as if there's no tomorrow. Day and night seemed to blend in with each other, every ounce of the feeling of time passing seemed to have gotten lost with how long you've been working already.

It felt like everything hurt. Your hand, that was gripping on the pen too tightly, almost afraid that it would fall down if you didn't held it like that, hurt. Your back hurt with your awful, hunched over posture. Your eyes hurt with how long you've already kept them open, forced them to be open.

Your eyelids seemed to have their own little way, making them feel so heavy, making it even more difficult to keep your eyes open.

Just since how long have you isolated yourself in your office?

When was the last time you ate a proper meal?

When was the last time you slept properly?

All those questions were something you couldn't answer. Or wouldn't want to answer.

It seemed like your consciousness was wavering, though.

Your senses were dulled, too, your husband noticed when he carefully opened the door to your dimly lit office and entered.

Only when you heard the clicking of your door being shut again, your head slowly turned upwards, meeting his concerned gaze.

" Come to bed. "

His voice called out. Ghost sounded exhausted, tired.

And here you were burdening him even more, worrying him.

" Jus' gimme some minutes. Gotta finish those papers first. "

Your response would seem reasonable to him. If it wasn't for those dark bags beneath your eyes, for the trembling of your hands and the way it seemed like you could barely keep your eyes open. Even your voice revealed more than anything.

And you hated it. There was a weird feeling in your heart as you spoke that little lie to your husband.

Why were you like this? So stupid.

You should take care of him like usually when he came back from his deployments. You should've cooked dinner, you should've done just something for him.

After all that'd be your only duty as wife. And you even failed with that.

" If you say so. "

It was clear as a day that he was too tired to deal with this shit.

A part of you hoped that he would've put atleast a little bit of effort in getting you to bed. Or anything to convince you to atleast leave your office.

But none of it came.

He just left your office like that.

Leaving you alone in your little office again.

#simon ghost riley #cod mw x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost x reader #cod x reader #ghost cod #ghost x you #simon ghost x you #simon riley #ghost x y/n

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Lovie this was my goodnight story and you got me like

(Amazing writing as usual though. Despite the dark topic it was a nice read. Simon just being like that with his personality is just sbxjsbdj. I love him sm. Pls give him to me ☹️)

Mafia!Simon x Bartender!Reader mention of torture and rape, implied rape, trauma, ptsd, no graphic description

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

The boys find you in a secluded building where your captors kept you for months, blood, sweat and tears dried off on your wounded skin. 

You’re conscious but you can barely utter a word, only groaning and wincing quietly. 

Simon gets closer to you and crouches down beside you only to witness you flinch and try to crawl away from him, dragging your broken and bruised body on the rusty floor. 

“Hey! Hey! It's me. You're safe now. We're here.” he says and holds a hand for you to take. 

“Simon?” you breathe out shakily, hurting your hoarse throat and making yourself cough in the process. 

Your mind starts to register his image and that he’s really here... to save you... you’re finally saved. 

In no time, uncontrollable sobs escape your aching body, “Simon! They... they...”, “Shh, love. You don’t have to talk. Just let me pick you up and we’ll get you out of here, yeah?” he says softly in order not to scare you away and gets closer again. 

You slightly flinch at his touch, but you know deep down that he’s really your Simon and he would never hurt you. 

But it’s hard to believe that you’re safe now after a long time of agonizing torture and those monsters violating your body. 

He takes you to stay at his place to keep an eye on you until you fully heal. 

And he knows there’s something more beneath the surface of what he found out about what happened to you. 

Something you’re not telling him, or rather you can’t. At least not yet. 

But he’s not one to pry when he sees your discomfort or when you avoid the topic altogether. 

Although, he can’t help his heart being ripped to shreds as he witnesses you gradually falling apart, falling away from him. 

But after some time passes, he starts to get some idea as to what actually happened. 

He's observant. 

He notices the slight flinches when he stretches his hand to touch you and quickly pulls his hand away from you. 

He notices your triggers and as much as it makes him utterly sick in his stomach, he finds some similarities between his own triggers and yours. 

And right then and there, it all comes crashing down on him, the horrifying truth of what happened to you. 

And it fills him with pure rage and fury. He would drag their bodies out of their graves and rip them apart again and again if he could. 

But he knows what he can do now is to be there for you and that he must assure you that you are safe and nothing like this would happen ever again.

#simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader

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No because never has anyone said that to me before. It really means much to me, thank you! <3

Simon " Ghost " Riley x Wife! Reader

Reader tries to top him 🤭

CW's : NSFW, petnames

Written while I'm kinda sleepdeprived, not proofread

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Oh, and you actually thought this would work out?

How foolish of you, sweet girl.

But it's the thought that counts, was the sentence you tried to find solace in, in this quite embarrassing moment.

You thought you were able to dominate your husband.

I mean- you knew he was a big, strong man. But with his sweet behaviour towards you, you thought that maybe, just maybe, you'd be able to return the favour to him.

Or maybe you just wanted to feel what it's like to not be submissive for once? Who knows.

At least, you being Simon's sweet, curious wife, you decided to shoot your shot with a rather clumsy approach.

You were already comfortably laying on your husband. His back on the mattress and your cheek, just like the rest of your body, comfortably nestled against his warm body.

Only when you decided to sit up, your husband looked at you again. Opening one of his closed eyes, raising one of his eyebrows.

Soon enough, you already realized that he always made it look easier on you.

" What're doin', lovie? "

After all, your legs were spread relatively wide now, with you straddling his waist. It made you feel kind of exposed. But you tried to push that feeling away.

Simon's hand was about to reach for your waist, only for you to take said hand in yours and keeping it out of reach.

You didn't answer directly. It took you a few seconds, in which you bit your lip in thought.

" You'll see. "

It was a whisper when you answered. Just to test the waters, your hand, that still held his, went to his wrist and tried to pin it against the pillow.

He showed no resistance. So far, so good.

Even though he was already semi-hard with the little show you put on here, he only started to grow harder when you slowly started to move your hips forwards and backwards.

Almost immediately, you felt a tingling sensation between your legs, beneath the fabric of your panties. It felt warm, sooner than usually, which kind of confused you.

Your hands fisted a bit of your dress, almost as if to get a better access to feel more and you continued your ministrations on his clothed dick.

It made you question if Simon was also this sensitive. But you doubted that. He was a man of patience after all. No matter if on field, at home or in bed.

So you felt kind of silly for trying this. Maybe you should've just let him continue to be in charge and that's it.

But oh, you did stop for a second when you felt one of his hands on your waist. In return, he only helped you to move better on him. And it seems like he just knew how exactly to move you, how to rub your little, clothed pussy against the tent that was now in his trousers.

You were feeling too good to realize that he already simply freed his hand out of your grip, that felt like feather like for him.

Only when he switched your places, with your back on the back, his arms caging your head, you realized that you had in fact not much from your effort.

So you decided to whine, but it blended together with yet another shaky moan of pleasure, when he rubbed himself against you.

" Mh.. Wha' was tha', lovie? Tryin to top me? "

You wished you could wipe that stupid smirk off his lips.

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THANK YOU SM 🤭

Simon " Ghost " Riley x Wife! Reader

CW's : none

Basically the continuation

- - -

Opening one of your eyes once more, you saw the clock on your nightstand. Almost as if it was taunting you, knowing that it was every morning the same; you woke up, want to leave the bed to get ready for work and for some reason you can't, resulting in you running late more often than not.

You tried, you really did, to carefully wriggle yourself out of his grip. Your hand so gentle and careful, as if any little movement could wake him up (and it did, as usual), while you tried to move his arm away from your waist.

To no success.

Simon's grip only got tighter. You didn't even feel him stir awake. He was probably awake before you.

A small noise of protest left your lips as he pulled you even closer again, your back pressed tightly against his chest with his chin leaning on your shoulder.

" Where d'you think you're goin', lovie? "

His right hand switched the places slightly, trapping your hand, that was trying to move his arm away, beneath his. Like that, you could feel the cold ring of his on your warm skin. The same went to him.

The rings, the objects that just held the adoration, the love, the care and comfort you felt for each other. Not only that, but also the times were things aren't well, when an argument would occur. Yet in the end, you both promised. To be there for each other in the good and the bad times.

" To work, of course. "

You mumbled beneath your breath.

Simon felt so warm. So comfortable, that he just made you want to relax and shut your eyes once more.

But you couldn't.

If this would go on like this, you'd be fired one day.

" Work can wait, y'know, lovie? "

His voice sounded raspy, still a hint of sleepiness to be heard. And how deep it was. In vulnerable moments like this, it still got your cheeks warming up. As if you hadn't been married for months already.

While you were weighing down your options, his right hand intertwined with your right hand, his thumb gently caressing your skin.

And now he turned the tables on you, doing what you'd usually do to him when you didn't want him to leave.

His right leg wrapped around yours, successfully keeping you in place like that. Compared to your soft thighs, his legs were muscular, strong.

Even if you tried to escape his grip, you wouldn't be able to succeed.

Maybe you can make one more exception.

But only one.

(Until tomorrow comes around)

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Simon " Ghost " Riley x GN! Military Reader

Just some silly drabble, no warnings

- - -

" Lieutenant? "

Even though you always appeared brave whenever you were out with others from the squad, when there were many people around, it was quite the difference when you were alone with someone. Especially with a higher ranked one, no matter for how many months you already knew them.

" Told you to just call me ' Ghost ', Sergeant. "

When you sighed quietly, it was an almost inaudible noise. Yet the small movements of your body, especially the way you subconsciously fidgeted with your fingers, none of it went unnoticed by him.

If there was one word you'd choose to describe the situation, you'd say it's.. awkward.

With your canine slightly scratching your lip, you mulled over certain thoughts.

You most definitely couldn't refer him to his codename. It seems inappropriate for you, with a lower rank, even though there's actually nothing wrong with calling him that. Still you found yourself unable to do so.

" Sir...? "

Before you could stop it, that title left your lips. At first you thought that maybe he'd be happy with that one. But then you realized that it was even worse than just referring him as the Lieutenant that he is.

If you were to look up, you'd see the cringe in his eyes.

You didn't look up though, way too embarrassed to do so.

" Bloody hell..? "

You'd hear him whisper beneath his breath. His voice sounded quite irritated. Something you haven't heard from him before.

#cod mw x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost x reader #cod x reader #ghost cod #ghost x you #simon ghost x you #ghost x y/n #simon riley

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Thanks for the tag @cntloup 🤭💕

What Sort Of Ending Are You Wishing For? - TUYU

99.5 - TV Girl

Breakfast at Tiffany's - Deep Blue Something

Scotty Doesn't Know - Lustra

Taking What's Not Yours - TV Girl

Sweet Serenade - DEVSISTERS, Park Ji Yoon

Can't tag anyone else tho because I don't have any mutuals aside from you haha

tagged by @ohgeesoap & @madstronaut !! you’re so sweet thank you for the tag!!! mwah <33

name 6 songs on your repeat playlist 🔁

1. sad girl - lana del rey

2. we can’t be friends - ariana grande

3. older - isabel larosa

4. vampire empire - big thief

5. favorite - isabel larosa

6. carnival - ¥$

npt: @vgilantee @loveyhoneydovey @groguspicklejar @pfhwrittes @syoddeye @secretsynthetic @femalefemur @gemmahale @brewed-pangolin @waves-against-a-cliff @cordeliawhohung @yeyinde @deadbranch @mortuarywriting @violet-phantoms @lordlydragon @ghastlybirdie @h-leigh @jumbojazzcats93 @bernthalslut @quietlyignoringyou @feralforfrank @manticore-fangs @konigsblog @squishycheekanon @sentientcave @xxshadowbabexx @forsworned @tapioca-milktea1978 @titaniasfairy @zittles3000 @luvecarson @luvmeijii @stuffireadandenjoy @lilpothoscuttings & anyone else who wants to do this! (if you don’t wanna be tagged in these pls lemme know, there’s never any hard feelings)

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Simon " Ghost " Riley and his chubby wife </3

CW's : hurt/comfort, insecurities, self destructive/intrusive thoughts (?), lmk if there's anything else

- - -

You were standing in front of the mirror on your shared bedroom. Barely clothed, you saw every little detail of your body that bugged you. Might it be the way there was still more fat than necessary on your arms, might it be the way your thighs looked so wide, even wider when you sat down. Every roll of chub on your stomach. Your wider hips. Your chubby cheeks.

Nothing about you seemed appealing in your own eyes.

The only thing you deemed as pretty was the ring on your finger. If you weren't only feeling so undeserving of it. You weren't worth the money spent on it. That's what you thought.

Once more your eyes darted towards your belly instead.

A part of you wishes that you could just take a knife and cut all of this unnecessary fat of. Maybe that would make you seem a little bit appealing at least.

While your nails started to dig in the palms of your hands, you couldn't take your eyes of your form in the mirror.

Disgusting, you thought.

Simon deserves so much better than whatever you are.

A wave of nausea washed over you.

You wanted to punch the mirror, to shatter it in pieces with your reflection in it, but you couldn't move an inch. Not even as the door opened.

There were steps approaching you. Slow, quiet. Almost as if approaching a deer in the forest, not wanting to startle the being that always seemed so anxious.

It should make you turn around. To face whoever it was that was approaching you. But you couldn't bring yourself to do so.

Subconsciously, your nails digged even deeper in your skin, leaving clear imprints of them in your palms.

His voice was the second thing you've heard. You felt no touch. Almost as if your husband was trying to make sure that he wouldn't startle you too much.

" Love..? "

Why couldn't you have been more careful? Why did you have to get lost in your thoughts so much that you didn't notice his arrival after that mission? Now he has to worry and it's all your fault. He should've rested instead.

Only when you turned your head slightly, to face your husband through the mirror. The smile tugging at your lips was giving him mixed signs. On one hand Simon knew that you were glad to see him again. It showed in your eyes, clouded with sadness but still maintaining that shimmer of hope. Yet your smile seemed so forced. So full of empty reassurance. To not worry him.

" 'm sorry. I'll make you somethin' to eat real quick. "

You ducked your head, as if it would shield you from his concerned eyes. But, in fact, it didn't. Yet you turned around in quite the awkward motion. Otherwise you would've bumped directly into his chest.

No welcome-home-kiss, no hug, no ' I missed you ' or ' I love you '. There was definitely something wrong with you. And it was worse than what he has seen before with you.

And before you could do anything else-

" You're not goin' anywhere, lovie. "

His arm reached around your waist, quickly pulling you with your back to his chest, seemingly not minding that you were barely clothed.

You were so tense, your husband noticed.

That wasn't like you at all. Even though you weren't all relaxed at all, there were only a few times when you've been this tense in his presence.

It shouldn't be like that, he knew.

After all, he's still your husband. And you should feel the most comfortable around him.

So, the decision was clear for him as he pulled you towards the bed, gently lifted you up and placing you with your back on the mattress. Inelegantly he followed, plopping himself down on you (but still careful to not hurt you), just to hear the little wheeze that escaped through your lips, since you weren't prepared for that at all.

But now he's got you trapped beneath him. So either you'll talk to him now and tell him what's going on or he'll keep you there until you surrender (so you have to talk to him either way. The only exception is when you absolutely can't express anything of what you felt and feel. He's an understanding man, but please talk to him) :)

#simon riley #ghost x y/n #simon ghost x you #ghost x you #ghost cod #cod x reader #simon ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #cod mw x reader #ghost riley #ghost call of duty #simon riley x you #simon riley x reader #simon x reader

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Imagine Simon " Ghost " Riley with a dog hybrid reader that's in her heat

CW's : heat themes (duh), petname, NSFW, no actual sex yet

Not proofread

To say it was.. unexpected was quite the underestimation.

That you, his good little girl

Would do something like this.

Neither of you would've expected that. Yet here you were.

With your body feeling too hot, especially between your thighs. Your tail swishing from left to right, from right to left and so on while your ears were pointed downwards.

You just couldn't take it anymore.

So your too clouded mind didn't properly process it either.

Before you knew it, you did it.

With such a force, that neither of you two knew you possessed, you tackled Simon's back with your whole body.

He might be a strong man, with good reflexes, so he was able to soften his fall towards the ground with the way his hands were holding him up steadily.

Your body was still atop if his, your upper body against his back while you wasted not even a second to start humping against his ass. As if your dumb little mind couldn't process that it wouldn't work the way with him, the way your past partner did it to you.

You didn't even feel any shame, your mind too clouded for that, too clouded by the need for release.

Well, but at least it gave you some friction.

Before you knew it, Simon easily held his weight on one arm and turned to the side, making your body plop down on the floor in an ungraceful manner.

A little whine of neediness, of the loss of friction left your lips.

But it didn't last long, with Simon's arms now trapping you, both of his hands on the sides of your head.

" If you needed help you could've just told me, baby. "

(prepare for him to punish you for your little action there :p)

#cod mw x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost x reader #ghost cod #cod x reader #ghost x you #simon ghost x you #simon riley #ghost x y/n #simon cod #simon ghost smut #ghost smut

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Simon " Ghost " Riley x Wife! Reader

Reader tries to top him 🤭

CW's : NSFW, petnames

Written while I'm kinda sleepdeprived, not proofread

- - -

Oh, and you actually thought this would work out?

How foolish of you, sweet girl.

But it's the thought that counts, was the sentence you tried to find solace in, in this quite embarrassing moment.

You thought you were able to dominate your husband.

I mean- you knew he was a big, strong man. But with his sweet behaviour towards you, you thought that maybe, just maybe, you'd be able to return the favour to him.

Or maybe you just wanted to feel what it's like to not be submissive for once? Who knows.

At least, you being Simon's sweet, curious wife, you decided to shoot your shot with a rather clumsy approach.

You were already comfortably laying on your husband. His back on the mattress and your cheek, just like the rest of your body, comfortably nestled against his warm body.

Only when you decided to sit up, your husband looked at you again. Opening one of his closed eyes, raising one of his eyebrows.

Soon enough, you already realized that he always made it look easier on you.

After all, your legs were spread relatively wide now, with you straddling his waist. It made you feel kind of exposed. But you tried to push that feeling away.

Simon's hand was about to reach for your waist, only for you to take said hand in yours and keeping it out of reach.

" What're doin', lovie? "

You didn't answer directly. It took you a few seconds, in which you bit your lip in thought.

" You'll see. "

It was a whisper when you answered. Just to test the waters, your hand, that still held his, went to his wrist and tried to pin it against the pillow.

He showed no resistance. So far, so good.

Even though he was already semi-hard with the little show you put on here, he only started to grow harder when you slowly started to move your hips forwards and backwards.

Almost immediately, you felt a tingling sensation between your legs, beneath the fabric of your panties. It felt warm, sooner than usually, which kind of confused you.

Your hands fisted a bit of your dress, almost as if to get a better access to feel more and you continued your ministrations on his clothed dick.

It made you question if Simon was also this sensitive. But you doubted that. He was a man of patience after all. No matter if on field, at home or in bed.

So you felt kind of silly for trying this. Maybe you should've just let him continue to be in charge and that's it.

But oh, you did stop for a second when you felt one of his hands on your waist. In return, he only helped you to move better on him. And it seems like he just knew how exactly to move you, how to rub your little, clothed pussy against the tent that was now in his trousers.

You were feeling too good to realize that he already simply freed his hand out of your grip, that felt like feather like for him.

Only when he switched your places, with your back on the bed, his arms caging your head, you realized that you had in fact not much from your effort.

So you decided to whine, but it blended together with yet another shaky moan of pleasure, when he rubbed himself against you.

" Mh.. Wha' was tha', lovie? Tryin to top me? "

You wished you could wipe that stupid smirk off his lips.

#call of duty #cod mw x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost x reader #cod x reader #ghost cod #ghost x you #simon ghost x you #ghost x y/n #simon riley

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Wife reader literally tries sprinting out of the bed before Ghost can grab her, just before she escapes he's grabbing her by the waist."where do you think you're running off to" vibes 🤤😩I just need giggly happy simon man . 😪 😔

Simon " Ghost " Riley x Wife! Reader

Kind of a continuation from this :)

CW's : none

Thank you for the ask, anon! Simon and his lil wife here got me all giggly and I'm happy to write more about them 😌

- - -

You really thought you could fool the Simon Riley like that?

Look, another day had passed in which your dear husband had gotten away from the consequences just like that.

The day before, your coworker's already gave you disapproving looks- not that it had been the first time they did that-, but it grew more frequent, with you always running late to work. No one has said a word about it, yet you feared the worst. Even though you're not the only one that is too late more often than not. The other person was a mother of a little child, she had valid reasons for being too late, though.

But you?

What would you say to your boss? " Hey, sorry I'm late again because my husband didn't wanted me to leave the bed " or what?

So, you chose a different approach today.

You didn't move yet. Seemingly Simon was asleep, with how loosely his arm was wrapped around you this time around.

And even though you would've liked to stay in bed, you know you couldn't.

So you decided to be extra sneaky today.

Giving yourself a shove, you quickly rolled (not so elegantly) out of your husband's arm, out of his reach.

Atleaet that's what you thought.

A small sigh left your lips, your back still to him, as you realized you could finally start your day norma-

Nevermind.

Your little train of thoughts got interrupted as you heard the rustling of the bedsheet. So you quickly tried to put more distance between the two of you.

Of course though, you didn't manage to react quickly enough.

So, once more, his arm wrapped itself around your waist, his muscles flexing just the slightest bit as he pressed you against his chest.

Oh what a familiar position. With your eyes facing your taunting little clock once more. Just like the days before.

You groaned quietly, but Simon was quick enough to shush you again.

" Babe, I really need to get ready for work... Don't wanna have any more unnecessary problems there. "

Your voice was a whisper, words mumbled as you unwillingly felt your body succumb to your husband's warmth and comfort, reacting this relaxed once more.

" y'don't need to worry, lovie. I've already discussed tha' topic with your boss. "

... What?

#simon riley #ghost x y/n #simon ghost x you #ghost x you #ghost cod #cod x reader #simon ghost x reader #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #cod mw x reader

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Simon " Ghost " Riley x Wife! Reader

CW's : none

Basically the continuation

- - -

Opening one of your eyes once more, you saw the clock on your nightstand. Almost as if it was taunting you, knowing that it was every morning the same; you woke up, want to leave the bed to get ready for work and for some reason you can't, resulting in you running late more often than not.

You tried, you really did, to carefully wriggle yourself out of his grip. Your hand so gentle and careful, as if any little movement could wake him up (and it did, as usual), while you tried to move his arm away from your waist.

To no success.

Simon's grip only got tighter. You didn't even feel him stir awake. He was probably awake before you.

A small noise of protest left your lips as he pulled you even closer again, your back pressed tightly against his chest with his chin leaning on your shoulder.

" Where d'you think you're goin', lovie? "

His right hand switched the places slightly, trapping your hand, that was trying to move his arm away, beneath his. Like that, you could feel the cold ring of his on your warm skin. The same went to him.

The rings, the objects that just held the adoration, the love, the care and comfort you felt for each other. Not only that, but also the times were things aren't well, when an argument would occur. Yet in the end, you both promised. To be there for each other in the good and the bad times.

" To work, of course. "

You mumbled beneath your breath.

Simon felt so warm. So comfortable, that he just made you want to relax and shut your eyes once more.

But you couldn't.

If this would go on like this, you'd be fired one day.

" Work can wait, y'know, lovie? "

His voice sounded raspy, still a hint of sleepiness to be heard. And how deep it was. In vulnerable moments like this, it still got your cheeks warming up. As if you hadn't been married for months already.

While you were weighing down your options, his right hand intertwined with your right hand, his thumb gently caressing your skin.

And now he turned the tables on you, doing what you'd usually do to him when you didn't want him to leave.

His right leg wrapped around yours, successfully keeping you in place like that. Compared to your soft thighs, his legs were muscular, strong.

Even if you tried to escape his grip, you wouldn't be able to succeed.

Maybe you can make one more exception.

But only one.

(Until tomorrow comes around)

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Bsf! Simon " Ghost " Riley X Fem! Reader

CW's in order : petnames (?), implied self-h*rm (1st), suggestive/suggestive jokes (1st, 2nd), implied suicidal thoughts (3rd), minor injuries (3rd)

Just some HC's as blurbs, not proofread

- - -

" (L/N). "

His voice was stern. Even more so than his usual gruff voice. Instead it sounded more like what you'd imagine his voice to sound on the field.

It made your body tense immediately.

You did stop in your tracks, yet you didn't turn around to face him.

" Why 're you walkin' like tha'? "

" Walking like what? "

Was the answer you chose to give, feigning innocence. Inoccence that couldn't fool him because you both knew that he knew.

It made his frown deepen even more.

" On the chair. Pants off. "

Instead of taking him serious, because that was such a sensitive topic, you decided to joke around with that a bit. As usual. Which he didn't like one bit.

But you still wiggled your eyebrows.

" Sounds like you want to- "

Before you could finish that sentence though, Ghost spoke once more, interrupting you.

" Y'know damn well that's not what I mean. I'm just tryin' to take care of you here. "

With a low sigh, he shook his head.

" Now sit. I'll get the bandages. And I swear, if you're still standing here when I'm back... "

- - -

" Bet you wouldn't even be able to make me come "

It was almost funny just how smoothly those words slipped from your tongue and how confident you sounded while saying it, even though it was accompanied by that sweet little chuckle of yours.

That was when Ghost raised one of his eyebrows and grinned smugly beneath his balaclava. And even though you couldn't see it on his lips, you could see it in his eyes.

" Wha' makes you so sure, sweetie? "

You just shrugged lightly in response. Yet the playful grin on your lips remained.

" Not even my ex partners could do that, so.. "

And so, he rolled his eyes.

" Y'shouldn't compare me with those scums. "

A pause, before he added more to that statement.

" If y'don't believe me, I can show you, y'know? "

- - -

" You know, I'd give my life if it'd keep you alive. "

It was a weird admission from your side. Almost like some kind of confession just how much he means to you.

" I know, it doesn't sound like much, coming from me of all people. When I'd take my own life as well, just because some silly things. But I wanted to say, that I'd always throw myself in danger or whatever, if it means that I can keep you safe. "

Ghost did look kind of confused at your admission.

After all it was kind of obvious what lengths you would go just for him, with you laying here in your bed, various bruises because of a fight you had with some dumbass that talked badly about your best friend here.

" You're stupid. "

While his voice did sound as gruff as usual, his hand, that was intertwined with yours, was gentle. You could feel the callouses of his thumb as it softly brushed over the back of your hand.

" I'm the one who is supposed to protect you. "

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Simon " Ghost " Riley x Fem!Reader

CW's : none

- - -

" Simon Riley. "

The way his body tensed just the slightest bit at your words, the way his eyebrows furrowed in an almost unnoticeable manner, both of those actions spoke for themselves.

He knew he was in trouble whenever his little wife would talk to him in such a manner, mentioning his full name instead of some silly pet name.

While he was still comfortably sitting on the couch, his gaze slowly went in your direction.

You were standing there, both hands on your hips and your upper body slightly bended forward. A pose that would indicate that you were about to scold him indeed.

But he couldn't understand why. What did he do wrong? He couldn't recall anything.

" Yes, Mrs Riley? "

Your husband replied.

He was quick to cover up that he did tensed a bit just a moment ago. Instead there was now just a soft yet smug little grin on his lips.

While you just looked as if you were about to throw a tantrum.

" Where's my kiss? "

You hissed out. Almost as if you were genuinely pissed that you didn't get a kiss as soon as you got back from work.

Both of you knew though that it wasn't such a serious matter.

" C'mere. "

Was the only answer you got from your husband.

Yet you didn't miss the way his grin just widened more.

And the way he patted his lap, signaling you to take a seat, only reserved for you.

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Masterlist

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Masterlist

Cod mw :

Simon " Ghost " Riley

SFW

Ghost x Reader | smoking

Ghost x Wife! Reader

Ghost x Wife! Reader (pt. 1)

Ghost x Wife! Reader (pt. 2)

Ghost x Chubby! Wife! Reader

Ghost x Overworked! Wife! Reader

Bsf! Ghost

NSFW

Ghost x Wife! Reader | how to top your husband?

Ghost x Reader | no bj?

Ghost x Dog hybrid! Reader

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No bj? (Insert MegaMind meme)

Simon " Ghost " Riley x Fem! Reader || You want to return him the favour but it doesn't go exactly as planned

CW's : NSFW (MDNI), oral, sweet sex, gagging reflex

Not proofread

- - -

Your eyes were fluttering shut, hand holding on his hair oh so tightly, tugging every now and then in hopes to have some kind of hold on yourself.

God.

Never had a man made you feel as good as Simon did.

His face was buried between your thighs, his nose softly brushing against your clit and oh- his tongue.

It was lapping so sweetly against your folds, as if it was cleaning you from what he did to you before. (Which it actually did)

But when the digit entered your sweet little hole, it was over. The wet, squelching sound it made would usually make you feel embarrassed. Yet that thought was quickly shoved aside with how good that sensation felt.

Ironic, you thought to yourself after a short while. At first, it took you a lot of convincing until you allowed your boyfriend to go down on you and now you were laying here- so pilant, so good for him, on the bed with his face squished between your thighs.

" Y'alright there, luvie? "

His voice sounded as smooth as velvet in your ears. It was a mere whisper that made you feel every little breath of his against your sensitive place.

" Mhm... "

Was the only response you could give right now, your mind being too dazed with the pleasure he was giving you.

•

" You sure? You don't need to if not. "

After coming down from your high, you offered Simon to give him a blowjob, as if to return the favour of making you feel so good. That was his response.

You were contemplating.

Of course you really wanted to return him what he gave you, of course you wanted to make him feel good, too. Yet there was a little problem that you had.

Your gagging reflex.

Even while just simply brushing your teeth it would show up. So you weren't sure if you were actually able to do what you wanted to do. But you wanted to try.

" I want to make you feel good as well, my love. "

You responded, a small pout adorning your lips.

Instead of pitying you though, Simon gave a small laugh. His eyes lit up with a kind of playfulness, you could see it clearly when he rolled his eyes. The little smirk, looking all too smug, spoke for itself.

" Well, if you insist. "

•

After getting on your knees, your frame now nestled comfortably between his thighs, you were questioning yourself once more. Was this really a good idea? Would he be disappointed if you actually can't do it?

Those thoughts made you face him instead of his cock.

" Hypothetical speaking... Would you be disappointed- "

Before you can finish your question, his big, calloused hands went down to your cheeks, caressing them with a gentleness that would be unexpected of a man of his size.

He was quick to cut your doubts off.

" Look, you don't even have to do this at all. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Even if it was your idea. I already feel so good just with pleasuring you. So if you want to try, you can do it. But if you don't want to or can't do it, then I'll understand. I can always finish it myself, or we'll find some other solution. So don't worry, luvie, okay? "

Your eyes almost started to tear up with how sweet and caring he was. It was almost funny just how many emotions this man made you feel.

•

With a deep breath, you lowered your face once more towards his cock.

It was standing upright, the tip was so red that it almost looked painful. There were a few droplets of precum on his slit, glistening in the dim light of your shared bedroom.

Being so close, you could see every little vein on it, the little details you usually wouldn't see when you're always receiving the pleasure from him.

Your lips parted slightly, a little string of saliva connecting them until it snapped. You lowered your face even more towards him, until you just took the tip in your mouth for now.

So far, so good.

You could hear Simon's breath hitch as you did that. His eyes were revealing the anticipation he felt. Yet there was also something else.

Worry? You couldn't understand why. But maybe it was because of what you've said earlier.

Because he didn't wanted you to push yourself like this, just for his pleasure. Because he already felt so, so good with just pleasuring you.

Maybe you thought you could control it better now, maybe you just hoped you could actually do it, but as soon as you lowered your mouth even more on his cock, trying to take more of it in-

Your body wasn't all too happy about your little decision and you felt yourself gagging slightly, even though you barely took any of his length in.

It just felt so embarrassing, maybe even humiliating, as that gagging noise came from your throat (luckily supressed by the little part of his cock in your mouth) and your body made a slight movement as if you were about to throw up.

Before you could try again, you felt Simon reach for your cheeks once more, lifting your face gently so that his hard cock would slip out of your mouth.

Your lips remained slightly parted, your eyes blinking twice. Until you felt slightly ashamed once more. The colour of your cheeks got brighter. This time it wasn't in a positive way though.

When your lips formed a small frown though, Simons expression got slightly sad.

" Told you that you don't have to.. "

He whispered with a low sigh. His expression was now indeed slightly disappointed. Not with what you attempted to do, but that you felt like you had to force yourself to do this for him. Because he knew that you knew you probably wouldn't be able to do this.

" 'm sorry.. "

Simon shook his head slightly. He didn't wanted you to apologize for a trivial matter like this. And you don't need to apologize for such a silly thing.

" Look, you tried it and that's what counts, okay? 'm not disappointed with you, luvie. "

" But... ", you tried once more.

Yet before you could finish your little answer, his hands reached beneath your arms and lifted you as if you weigh nothing and he placed you on the bedsheets again.

At first, he didn't say anything, just moving you in the position where he wanted to have you.

He just moved to the side of the bed, pulling you on his lap. To your horror, you two were now exactly sitting in front of your cute mirror that was placed on your wardrobe.

Hell, it was so embarrassing to see that your pussy was so wet again.

One of Ghost's arms was around your waist, keeping you on place, the other hand went between your legs, holding on one of your thighs just to spread them.

So you looked away.

Your boyfriend placed his chin on your shoulder, his eyes almost glaring at you through the mirror. But with no menace. He just wants to make sure that you believe him when he says that he's not disappointed in you and that you're still good enough for him, no matter what.

After all, he loves you.

" Look in the mirror and listen to me closely, okay luvie? "

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