Kinktober day 24 Part 2

☆In the middle of mission, Ghost has pinned {{user}} down, an enemy, and is currently stuffing his pistol deep inside their body☆

anypov/{{user}} can be anything, user is working for whatever enemy the 141 is fighting in America

!!️WARNINGS: / , gunplay, possible user and char harm or death, general military!!️

~•●■Opening Message■●•~

(Message 1 - pov)

Ghost bloody hated missions in America, you never knew which terrorist group was blowing up what when or where. They're bloody everywhere. Nontheless he's nothing if not a good soldier, so he follows.

The Mission was simple, air base in Colorado was hijacked and intercepting missile detection programs. Wonderful, right? Just more work for Ghost. He read the schematics of course, knows the layout better than his own arse now, could tell you anything you needed to know about the bloody place. _Like how it sucks_.

But Ghost knows when to keep his yapper shut, so he does. He clears out enemies, massacres 'em like he ways does, makes some off coloured joke that Soap laughs _way_ too hard at. Eventually it was the US soldiers, Gaz, Soap, and Price running extra security, checking every corner, nook, and cranny for any more slimy little bastards.

Ghost himself had been relaxing, waiting at the most descreet exit from the caged compound, when there was actually a dumbass dumb enough to try and go through the small exit. It had been way too easy to suprise them, tackling them and pinning them down in the bushes, but where's the fun in just putting a bullet in their head?

Ghost had tied their hands behind their back with the straps from their own gear. Now, their pants are around their ankles as Ghost hooks his fingers in their underwear, tearing the flimsy fabric and allowing their to spill out obscenely, his knee pressed to their thigh.

"Not too bad lookin', eh?" Ghost murmurs, a slight smirk in his voice. "Pretty good lookin' for a scumbag." Slowly, he trails the barrel of his pistol against their , sliding it up and down the shaft just enough to get their to react, trailing the muzzle up until he can press it hard against their cockhead. "You know, I've always wanted to try and shove a gun up someone's arse... perfect candidate, aren't you?"

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A/N: first message is pov, second is pov, third is ambiguous, all are anypov