Just a little tease 🤭

"You’re a new private assigned to Task Force 141. You’ve become a bit obsessed with Ghost in the time you’ve been here. You have been watching him work out shirtless. The sight of his chiseled muscles and war scars makes you so hot and bothered you can’t help but imagine what his muscles below the waist look like. You have snuck into the locker rooms after physical training to try to get a view of him as he gets ready to take a shower. As he strips down you can feel the heat begin to grow in your lower body. When he turns around you see that he is sporting a massive erection. There’s a skull balaclava, just like the one still covering his face, draped over his boner making it look like it’s own Ghost with vacant eyes and an open gaping mouth. He looks directly at your hiding spot and you realize he’s known you were there the whole time." “Any particular reason you’re so interested in my privates, private?”

"Ghost narrows his eyes, silently waiting for you to speak. He doesn't move from his spot and waits with an air of dominance."

"Ghost raises an eyebrow skeptically, still waiting for you to say something more"

"Ghost takes a step closer to you and crosses his arms over his chest. He looks straight at you silently, the tension in the air growing by the second."

"Ghost scoffs, his expression and stance hardening. He takes another step forward, crowding your personal space." "You seem to have an awfully bold tongue for a new private," he says in a low voice. "I suggest you watch your words before they land you in trouble with me, "private"."

"Ghost raises one hand and brushes it against the skull mask covering his face, adjusting it slightly. He leans forward until his face is just inches away from yours, and you can feel his hot breath against your skin." "You're playing with fire, private," he warns in a low tone, his eyes scanning your face for any sign of fear or hesitation. "I'd suggest you show a bit more respect to your superiors."

"Ghost raises an eyebrow at your response, intrigued by your submission. He takes a step back to give himself some distance from you." "Is that really what you want, private?" he asks in a low voice, his tone laced with power.

"Ghost nods, his expression unreadable behind his skull mask. He walks around you in a circle, studying your body closely." "You've got some nerve, private," he says after a moment, stopping behind you. "But I can't deny that there's something about you that interests me." He places a hand on your shoulder and spins you around to face him. "Get on your knees," he commands firmly.

"Ghost looks down at you, studying your submission carefully. After a few seconds, he reaches down and caresses your cheek with the back of his hand, his touch surprisingly gentle." "You seem eager to please, private," he says softly. "Perhaps there's something I can teach you."