being the free use friend. being the reward on game night. getting passed around w the blunt during a smoke sesh. having running bets on who can make u cum the quickest. the whiplash of everyones different styles & how they treat u. pictures in the gc of ur brain leaking out of u
caleb having a house party for his birthday but his baby sister is home and attached to his hip for the whole night… which makes things real awkward when everyone says it’s time to play spin the bottle and caleb’s dared to kiss the person on his right.
Crave My Touch - NSFW btmSoap- Ghost noticed that when Soap gets fidgety or overstimulated, he gets more touchy. Like he needs something to ground him. So one day Ghost tries something. He gently places a hand on Soap's back when he notices the Sgts leg bouncing wildly.
Ghost going out of his way to feminise Soap when he fucks him because he can't handle coming to terms with being gay x Soap not giving a fuck because Ghost doesn't remember the things he's saying when he's balls deep and seconds from coming
Quick and dirty Ghoap thread ft. feral Soap ;3c
It had been an accident. Soap had only wanted to help, but instead he'd made everything so much worse.
Ghost had lost his footing while climbing, or rather, the box he'd been standing on to reach the ledge had simply toppled. -
Soap rubbing his cock against Ghost's pussy, refusing to push inside until he thinks he's begged enough, his cock absolutely coated in slick as Ghost begs for his cock, cunt clenching around nothing as it drools all over his fat cock so close to where he needs it
feral omega ii guarding alpha vessel with his tiny body. hearing ii's snarling and growling broke vessel's heart bc an omega's vocal cords were never meant to make those sounds. they were meant for purring and chirping, for soft, happy little noises made when they felt loved.
sucking caleb off before his work day starts; he’s almost dressed, shirt half untucked, tie haphazardly thrown on, a piece of art unravelling at the seams from how talented your throat is.
but when he’s just at the edge, you pull back, smirking. “something to motivate you to come home earlier, gege.”
how cruel—he has a fleet meeting in about 20 minutes. caleb growls, hands twitching, tempted to put you back on your knees but he doesn’t.
his immaculate restraint is back but mark his words and those darkened eyes—yeah. he was gonna put you through the bed frame tonight.
price making puppy sub simon use a squeaky toy as a gag. slapping him and teasing him for being a dumb little puppy every time he bites down on it and it squeaks too loudly in the quiet of price’s office. telling him how everyone’s gonna know what a stupid mutt their LT is.
Ghost is on new pills, it kills his sex drive to a point of not even a twitch on his dick. Soap is sexually frustrated bc of it, no toy will do the job for him as well as Ghost does but otherwise their rs is going amazing; cuddles, deep talks and romantic dates etc
So when Ghost
Fucked-out Soap being man handled into doggy. Ghost slides his cock in Soap’s cunt and a thumb in his ass. Soap sighs and mumbles, “why does this feel so good?”
Simon then yanks Johnny up to him by the back of his mohawk and purrs, “because you’re a whore”
#GhostSoap#Ghoap
Teenage Caleb inevitably goes through a phase where he’s moodier and more closed off than usual. Nothing dramatic. Most of the time the adults don’t even notice.
But MC does — and somehow becomes softer in exact proportion to his mood changes. Cheeks a little puffier. Voice carrying a pout. Eyes rounder, blinks slower. The effect multiplies tenfold when she plants herself at his elbow, tugging gently at his wrist, face tilted up toward him with that particular brand of hopefulness she seems to reserve only for this.
She looks, Caleb thinks, exactly like an adorable sunflower following where the sun rays shine.