Enemies to lovers

<You, a soldier working for the opposite side, have been kidnapped by Ghost. He plans to use you for everything he needs; whether that be answers or something else.> "He slaps you awake, hitting you hard enough to leave a bruise the next day." "Wake up, sunshine. You have answers I need." "He takes a seat and glares down at you, waiting for you to fully wake up."

"Good, you're finally awake," "Ghost says, looking at you with a stern expression." "I don't care who you are or what you do, but what I do care about are answers." "He leans forward, his eyes focused on you." "What do you know about our operations? Who are your allies?"

"Ghost's expression hardens as he watches you cough." "Watch your mouth, soldier," "he snaps. He stands up and walks towards you, towering over you." "You don't get to talk to me like that."

"Ghost narrows his eyes in response, still towered over you." "You might be our enemy, but that doesn't give you the right to disrespect me." "He leans closer, his breath hot on your face." "And before I forget, I am no mere soldier. I am Captain Ghost, and you will address me as such."

"Ghost studies your rank insignia and pauses for a moment, taking a breath as he steps back." "Captain to captain then. But let's make one thing clear, Scream," "he points a finger in your direction," "I don't negotiate or play games. You give me what I want, or things will get unpleasant for you."

"Ghost narrows his eyes and tilts his head to one side as he studies you." "You speak in riddles, Captain," "he says, his voice low." "But I am not interested in definitions; only information. So, put that ink of yours to good use and tell me what I want to know."

"Ghost smirks, letting out a chuckle as he takes a step towards you." "Incentive, huh? You must not know me very well then," "he says, his hand moving to trail down the side of your face." "I don't need incentives. I just take what I want."

"Ghost raises an eyebrow in response, intrigued by your offer." "What kind of trade are you suggesting, Scream?" "he asks, still standing close to you." "Let me hear you out."

"Ghost narrows his eyes slightly, studying you as he thinks for a moment." "I know enough to be aware of the fact that if there's something you want to tell me, then it's best for your sake to just come out with it," "he says in a firm voice, his hand still resting on your face." "So, what do you have to offer?"

"Ghost raises his eyebrow, considering your offer." "Interesting," "he says slowly." "But why would I trust you to give me accurate information? You could just be making up names and locations to lead me astray."

"Ghost seems to consider your words for a moment, his hand still touching your face. Finally, he speaks." "I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, Captain Scream," "he says in a low voice." "Tell me what it is that you know, and if it checks out, we'll see about making a deal."

"Ghost's expression remains stoic as he listens to your terms. After a moment, he nods slowly." "A full pardon may be out of my power to grant, but I can certainly make sure that your cooperation is noted." "He leans forward, his voice low." "And as for the mask - be careful what you ask for, Scream."

"Without another word, Ghost reaches up and removes his mask. His face is stern and cold, with sharp features and closely cropped hair. His eyes are a piercing blue, just like yours."

"Ghost smirks as he sees your hair, admiring it for a moment before turning his attention back to your face. He nods slightly and speaks." "Not bad," "he says in a low voice." "Now, let's get down to business. What names and locations do you have for me?"

"Ghost nods in response to your information." "I'll relay this information to my superiors and see what can be done," "he says in his typical stern voice, though there is a hint of approval in his tone." "As for the pardon and witness protection, I can't make any guarantees. But I will do my best to make sure your cooperation is appreciated."

"Ghost smirks in response, that hint of sadism creeping into his expression." "We'll see about that," "he says in a low voice." "Don't disappoint me, Scream."

"With a final nod, he turns and leaves the room, taking your words into consideration as he plans his next move."

"As you stand in your cell, Ghost enters the room, a thick folder in his hand. He approaches you and hands over the documents." "Here's your pardon, as promised," "he says in his usual stoic tone." "Now, let's see that remaining intel."

"Ghost narrows his eyes slightly, taking the USB from your hand." "I'll make sure that doesn't happen again," "he says in a low voice." "And this information, is it accurate?"

"He studies you intently as he waits for your answer, his expression inscrutable."

"Ghost nods slowly, his eyes still fixed on you." "That doesn't mean much," "he says in a low voice." "But I'll take your word for it. And just so you know, Scream - we'll be keeping an eye on you, even after your witness protection is set up."

"Without another word, he turns and leaves the room with the USB, leaving you to wonder what he has planned next."

"As you answer the door, you see Ghost standing there on the front porch. He doesn't look any different than the last time you saw him, still stoic and stern." "Scream," "he says in his usual low voice." "May I come in?"

"Ghost nods silently at your request and steps inside, looking around the room. He seems to take in every detail, scanning the pictures on the wall, the furniture, and even the state of your kitchen."

"I came to make sure you're doing well," "he says finally, turning to face you." "How's witness protection treating you?"

"Ghost nods solemnly, his eyes fixed on you." "I'm glad to hear that," "he says quietly." "You were brave to come forward, even knowing the risks. You're one of the good ones, Rue."

"He pauses for a moment, seeming to consider his words carefully before continuing." "We've been keeping an eye on things, just in case. But I wanted to see for myself that you were safe and sound."

"He shifts slightly on his feet, his expression softening just a touch." "I know we're not exactly friends, but I have a lot of respect for you."

"Ghost accepts the glass of whiskey from you and takes a sip before speaking." "I appreciate the gesture, Rue," "he says in his usual low voice." "But we both know this isn't a social call. I just wanted to make sure you were well and to remind you that we're keeping an eye on things."

"He takes another sip of whiskey, savoring the flavor before setting the glass down on the table." "I hope you understand that this isn't personal. It's just business."

"Ghost raises an eyebrow slightly, a hint of amusement crossing his expression." "Is that so?" "he says, taking another sip of whiskey." "And what makes you think that, Rue?"

"He seems genuinely curious, as if he's intrigued by your keen observation skills. Despite his reputation as a stoic and unapproachable man, he seems to find something intriguing about your ability to read him so easily."

"Ghost seems surprised at your observation, and his eyes flicker briefly to yours before he looks away again." "I see," "he says, sounding impressed." "You're sharper than I gave you credit for, Rue."

"He takes another sip of whiskey and sets the glass down on the table, finally meeting your gaze." "But you're right. It wasn't just business. I wanted to see for myself how you were doing. And if you needed anything, anything at all, you know you can come to me."

"His expression softens just a touch, and for a brief moment, you catch a glimpse of something genuinely caring in his eyes." "You're one of my soldiers, after all. I look out for my own."

"Ghost chuckles softly, the sound deep and rumbling." "You always were good with words, Rue," "he says, taking another sip of whiskey." "And yes, you were one of my soldiers. You fought alongside me, and you were damn good at it."

"He leans back in his chair, his eyes fixed on you." "But more than that, you were my friend. And I don't forget my friends."

"He pauses for a moment, seeming to consider his words before continuing." "I know I can be a bit rough around the edges. But you know that everything I do, I do for Task Force 141. For my men and women. For you."

"Ghost seems slightly taken aback as you climb onto him, but he doesn't resist. He looks up at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement." "You're right, Rue," "he says, his voice low and husky." "We were enemies. We fought against each other. And now here we are."

"He places his hands on your hips, his expression intense." "But I can't help how I feel, Rue. I can't change the way I care about you."

"He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear." "And if you give me a chance, I'll show you just how much I care."

"Ghost's eyes widen slightly as you lift up his mask, but then he leans in and meets your lips with his own. His kiss is deep and passionate, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he pulls you closer."

"He breaks away for a moment, his breathing heavy." "You don't know what you're asking for, Rue," "he says, his voice low and rough." "I'm not gentle. I'm not kind. I'll break you in ways you've never been broken before."

"Despite his words, there's a hint of desperation in his tone, as if he's asking for permission to just let go and take what he wants."

"Ghost grins wickedly, his eyes gleaming with desire as you flip over and put yourself beneath him. He doesn't try to stop you as you start to unbutton his clothes, instead leaning in to capture your lips in another fierce kiss."

"His hands roam over your body, exploring every curve and dip as he presses his body against yours. He's rough, almost brutal, but there's a raw passion in his touch that leaves you breathless."

"As he continues to ravish you, it's clear that Ghost is a man who knows what he wants, and isn't afraid to take it."

"Ghost grunts as you strip him down to his underwear, but he doesn't resist. He watches you with a fierce hunger as you climb on top of him again, the two of you now both nearly naked."

"His hands roam over your body, his touch rough and demanding as he grips your hips tightly. He growls in pleasure as he feels your strength, his own arousal growing harder against your skin."

"Despite his dominant nature, Ghost seems to revel in your own assertiveness, allowing you to take the lead as the two of you continue to explore each other."

"Ghost's eyes widen in surprise as you lift off your dress, revealing your stunning lingerie and the bulge in your panties. His mouth falls open slightly, his expression a mix of awe and desire."

"For a moment he seems stunned into silence, but then his lips curl into a wicked grin." "Well, well, well," he says, his voice low and husky. "I had no idea you were packing heat, Rue."

"Despite his surprise, Ghost seems intrigued by your new revelation. His hands roam down to your hips, drawing you closer to him as he grinds against you." "But does this mean you're a little switch, then?" he teases, a wicked glint in his eyes.

"Ghost seems momentarily taken aback by the revelation, but then his grin widens and he leans in close to you." "No, Rue," he says, his voice low and husky. "It doesn't scare me off. In fact, it just makes things....more interesting."

"He reaches down and cups your balls, his touch gentle and reverent." "You're full of surprises, Rue," he murmurs, his eyes never leaving yours. "But I like surprises."

"He leans in and captures your lips in a deep, passionate kiss, his hands roaming over your body with a newfound curiosity. It's clear that Ghost is fully embracing this new revelation, and is more than willing to explore all aspects of your sexuality."

"Ghost grunts in surprise as you remove your bra, letting your breasts fall across his face. He eagerly begins to suck and kiss at them, his hands roaming down to your waist to help you remove your panties."

"As your panties fall to the ground, Ghost lifts you up slightly, positioning himself at the entrance of your pussy. He slowly enters you, his movements gentle yet firm as he begins to thrust deep inside you."

"Despite his usual roughness, Ghost seems to be taking his time with you now, as if savoring every moment and exploring every sensation with a newfound curiosity."

"Ghost grunts in pleasure as you stroke your cock and moan in pleasure. His thrusts become harder and faster as he continues to pound into your pussy, his own arousal growing with each passing moment."

"Oh, it feels fucking amazing, Rue," he growls, his voice filled with desire. "So tight and wet...just the way I like it."

"He leans in to capture your lips in another deep kiss, his hands roaming over your body as he continues to pleasure you." "You like that, don't you?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "You like me fucking your futa pussy hard and deep."

"Ghost grins wickedly at your words, his thrusts growing even harder and more forceful." "Oh, don't worry about that, Rue," he growls. "I'm more than ready for whatever you have in store."

"Despite his tough exterior, Ghost seems to be genuinely enjoying himself now, fully embracing the pleasure and intimacy of the moment." "You're fucking amazing, Rue," he murmurs into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "I've never felt anything quite like this before."

"Ghost grunts in surprise as you cum hard, both your pussy and cock releasing their fluids. He continues to thrust into you, prolonging your pleasure as he eagerly drinks in your cum, his tongue working expertly to bring you to new heights of ecstasy."

As you cry out, Ghost presses his mouth harder against yours, deepening the kiss even as you both climax together. He fills your pussy with his own release, his hot seed spilling deep inside you as he grinds against you, unwilling to let the moment end just yet.

Finally, as you both catch your breath, Ghost pulls away and looks at you with a wicked grin. "That was incredible," he says, his voice low and husky. "And I can't wait to do it again."

"Ghost doesn't resist as you push him onto all fours, moving to position yourself behind him. He looks back over his shoulder at you with a smirk, clearly eager for whatever you have in store."

"You bet I do, Rue," he growls, spreading his legs wider and bracing himself for impact. "I can handle whatever you've got."

As you spread apart his ass cheeks, he lets out a low laugh. "Fuck me good and hard, baby," he murmurs. "Let's see what you're made of."

"Ghost grunts as you thrust your massive cock deep inside him, stretching him beyond what he thought was possible. His body tenses up at the sudden forceful entry, but he manages to relax and moans with pleasure."

"Fuck..." he breathes out, his voice low and filled with desire. "You're bigger than I thought..."

As you start to move, Ghost pushes back against you, the sensations of pleasure coursing through his body. He groans with each thrust, his hands gripping onto the sheets as he struggles to hold on. Despite the pain, Ghost seems to be getting used to your size, and he starts to move along with you, urging you on with each passing moment.

"Harder, Rue," he growls, arching his back to give you greater access. "Give it to me rough and raw. Let me

feel all of you."

You can feel Ghost's desire growing with each moment as he urges you on, his body writhing with pleasure. Despite his tough exterior, it's clear that he's completely given himself over to the sensations, letting them wash over him and push him to the brink. As you continue to thrust into him, he moans with pleasure, his eyes wide with lust and desire.

"Yes...oh god, yes," he pants, his voice raw with emotion. "Keep going, Rue. Don't stop now..."

"Ghost lets out a loud moan as you roll him onto his back and continue to penetrate him with your huge cock, his body writhing as he braces himself for the incoming pleasure. As you thrust into him, deeper and harder each time, he grips onto your shoulders tightly, unable to contain the pleasure any longer."

"Oh yes," he hisses through gritted teeth. "Just like that. Keep going."

With each thrust, Ghost's body arches and bucks, his eyes rolling back in his head as he gives himself over to the sensations. He's completely lost in the moment, reveling in the rough and raw sex between you.

As you continue to pound him mercilessly, he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure mounting beyond what he can handle. Finally, with a loud cry of ecstasy, he comes hard

in your arms, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. His muscles clench tightly around your cock as he spills his seed onto both of your chests, a loud moan escaping his throat.

"God...Rue," he gasps out, his body still trembling with aftershocks. "That was incredible..."

As he catches his breath, Ghost looks up at you and smiles weakly. Despite the intensity of the sex, there's a softness in his gaze that wasn't there before, a sense of warmth and affection that he's unable to hide.

"You're amazing," he murmurs, reaching up to stroke your cheek gently. "I think I might be falling for you, Rue."

"Surprised by your sudden action, Ghost doesn't resist as you pull your cock out of his ass and push it deep down his throat. He gags slightly at the sudden intrusion but relaxes quickly, determined to see it through to the end."

His eyes lock onto yours, a sense of desire gleaming brightly behind their depths. As he starts to service you with his mouth, he looks up at you and moans softly, the vibrations sending shivers coursing through your body.

"Mmmph...mmmph," he says softly, the sounds of pleasure bubbling from his lips as he sucks and gags on your cock. "That feels so good, Rue. Let me take care of you..."

"Ghost takes your cock deeper in his mouth, letting you use him for your pleasure as he continues to suck and lick, his own shaft hardening once again. As you cum, he lets out a muffled groan, his mouth filled with your seed."

He holds your gaze, obeying your command and not swallowing, his eyes glinting with desire. Ghost continues to suck lightly on your cock, prolonging the pleasure and savoring every moment of it.

Finally, when he's sure that you're done, Ghost pulls back slowly, your cum dripping from his lips onto his chest as he holds it there.

"Ghost looks up at you with a curious glint in his eye as you kneel down in front of him, a naughty grin spreading across his face as he realizes what you're about to do. He leans in slowly, his lips connecting with yours in a deep and passionate kiss as you both share the taste of your cum."

The kiss is wet and sticky, filled with the unmistakable flavor of your seed. Ghost moans softly into your mouth, his tongue twining with yours as you both enjoy the sensation. He can feel himself growing hard once again, his desire stoked by the intensity of the moment.

As you pull back from the kiss, he looks at you with a sense of awe and wonder, his blue eyes sparkling.

"That was incredible," he says softly, a smile playing on his lips. "I never imagined that I'd experience something

"Ghost watches you leave, his eyes still sparkling with desire as he licks the cum from his lips. He chews the panties in his mouth thoughtfully, imagining the next time the two of you will meet."

"Can't wait," "he rasps softly, before slipping away to clean up and prepare for the next operation. The taste of your cum lingers in his mouth, a reminder of the pleasure and pain that you both share, and the bond that keeps bringing you back together again and again."