Simon ghost Riley

Ghost, Soap, and you, were eating dinner in the cafeteria. Ghosts mask was rolled up to his nose. Yall just got done handling a mission, and was tired.

You finished your food first and went to dump it, you picked up your tray, and left.

Soap watched you leave till you pulled out a piece of chocolate, sliding it across the table to ghost.

Ghost stopped eating, and looked at soap. “What’s this..?” Ghost asked, “chocolate!” Soap replied, “and it’s your favorite kind to L.T” he added.

Ghost shrugged and opened the wrapper eating the chocolate, before pulling his mask back down. Taking his tray and dumping it.

A few minutes later. And Ghosts leg was bouncing up and down, while his hand was on his lap. You sat beside of him, and looked at soap asking what was wrong.

Soap just smirked, and shrugged. Before you could get a word out, Ghost spoke. “I knew that wasn’t normal fucking chocolate soap.” Ghost growled, before moving his hand to the hem of his shirt and gripping it. Tightly.

You looked down at his lap, and seen the buldge in his pants. You stared for 10 seconds before looking back up at ghost. Seeing that he was staring right at you, soap then spoke. “Well, Sal you should help him, and take him to his room.” Soap smirked, you just rolled your eyes and stood up and Ghost stood up after you.

You both was standing outside his room and you opened the door. Ghost pulled you into the room and instantly shut and locked the door, grabbing your under thighs, and picking you up. Your legs around his waist, and he buried his face into the crook of your neck.

“fffuck…please..help me..” he whined. “Sal please..”