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𝟏𝟖:𝟎𝟎𝐩𝐦
Soap was hiding, breathing low and slow fearing being seen and killed at any moment. He wasn't a fearful man, never was, but being close to death drove adrenaline throughout his body and made his trembling enough to be unbearable to hold the gun. But he needed to live, he needed to get up and kill anyone who risked his life.
Ironically in the moment of despair between living or dying Johnny's mind could only go back to one person; Ghost.
He wished he could see Ghost one last time before he died. To die with no regrets and be able to tell the lieutenant how he felt, how he was in love.
But all of Soap's melancholy thoughts were interrupted when cries of pure pain were heard outside his hiding place. Making the sergeant crawl through the darkness to see what was happening and why the men hunting him were screaming in such agony and desperation.
What Johnny didn't expect to see was Ghost; and his first thought was pure joy as he realised that he had come to save him, Ghost had dropped everything to save him. But not in the way that the scottish man had imagined.
There was no weapon in the lieutenant's hands, he didn't need one. He was the lethal weapon there. And Johnny watched, watched as Ghost's mask opened in his mouth and teeth sharp as knife and big as fingers appeared next to the biggest tongue Soap had ever seen in his life. Claws tore at Ghost's gloves and sank into the flesh of the men he was hunting, making blood spurt against the lieutenant's face and Johnny could swear he heard an animalistic laugh come from the throat of the man or...monster.
But the eyes. Ghost's eyes held Soap in place in pure delight. Fully red as blood and hungry as a beast that needed to be unleashed.
Ghost tore at flesh with those teeth and drank from their blood like a starving man, leaving behind only unrecognisable remains of bodies. As quickly as it happened, it was over.
The man Soap had fallen in love with was a beast and that made him stay hidden in the place. He couldn't come out and think that maybe he was the next open body on the floor with guts oozing out. But at the same time, why was Johnny's heart beating so fast at the thought that Ghost had devoured those men to save him?
And when the Scot stopped hearing noises he got up, finding Ghost nowhere to be found. There was only blood on the floor to let Johnny know he wasn't crazy and hadn't made anything up.
𝟎𝟏:𝟎𝟎𝐚𝐦
"The big tongue curled against Johnny's cock, covering the entire length up to his balls making him sob with pleasure and stimulation. The claws scratched at the man's spread legs making little trickles of blood flow and moans come out of Soap's mouth. He cried out and squirmed against the body of the monster that devoured him, cumming against his mouth full of sharp teeth that licked up every drop of his semen."
And then he woke up. Sitting up in bed panting and with a hard cock between his legs.
Why was he dreaming about this?
"Having fun at my expense, Johnny?"
He heard a husky voice whisper and found him. Ghost was sitting in the dark watching Soap sleep with those hungry red eyes. How long had he been there? Had he come to finish the job from earlier and kill Soap?
"D-Did you come to dovor me too?" Johnny choked on his words as he watched the monster plough into him and come towards him. Was Ghost always big like that?
"Yeah Johnny, saving you made me hungry." He let out in his grotesque voice, but one that still sounded like Simon's voice somehow. Growling against the bed and staring into Soap's frightened eyes as he let his claws grow again; tearing at his gloves in a slow but dangerous motion. And he let out a laugh with his sharp teeth before moving up against the scottish man and letting his tongue out of his mouth; trailing wetly all over the man's neck. "I've come to devour."
Soap groaned in surprise as he felt the wet muscle take over his skin, trying not to close his eyes. He wanted to see Ghost, he wanted to see what he was. "Did you know I saw it?" He whispered feeling the monster's eyes locked onto his, staring back at him.
"Of course I knew Johnny, I'm always watching you. When you eat, when you sleep, when you bathe. You're mine." Ghost grunted before moving his tongue up to the Scot's lips and sinking inside his mouth.
Johnny choked as his mouth was invaded, feeling tears welling up in the corner of his eyes in a futile attempt to return the kiss - if it could even be called that -. Ghost's saliva mixed with his own and Johnny felt his breath being cut off, his mouth was so full. He was dizzy.
But Ghost didn't care, he was serious when he said he was hungry and would have Soap for himself. And as he tasted Johnny's mouth the bast grabbed the cloths of the other one and tore them apart, leaving nothing to cover him.
Ghost parted their mouths and saw below him a red, weeping, and with dripping cock Johnny. So pathetic and so small next to the monster. He was going to have him until Soap was nothing but his personal cum dump.
"Please..." Soap whimpered feeling his skin burn from the other's gaze and choked when Ghost held his cock with his hand, claws close enough to tear the Scot's skin at any moment. But that only made Soap even harder and weaker for the lieutenant.
"What do you want, pet?" Ghost whispered as he ran his tongue down the sergeant's entire chest and curled it against Johnny's nipples, licking them before lowering his mouth and leaving a bite in the area hard enough to draw blood and make Ghost drink it.
Soap screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, his mind was dizzy and his cock was drooling in the lieutenant's hand. He had never wanted to be destroyed so badly in his life.
"Ghost...please" He begged feeling blood dripping from his chest and pre cum dripping onto his belly. He spread his legs for the monster and gave himself to him completely. "Use me."
The monster laughed at Soap in his broken voice and lowered himself until his face was dangerously against the scottish man's cock, but he ignored him completely. Instead he slid open Johnny's legs and sank his nails into the man's thighs, not letting him have time to feel pain as in the same instant he thrust his tongue fully inside him. Invading him roughly and wetly. Feeling the human scream as he licked his insides.
"Mghm! G-Ghost...!" He cried arching his back as he was opened by the monster, if just his tongue was enough for Soap to feel full and torn how would his cock feel? He shivered just thinking about that idea. And he couldn't think much either because soon the tongue was moving inside him; fucking him like a cock and making Johnny melt against the bed and moan like a slut.
Ghost was tasting Johnny's taste as he opened his ass in a rough way. Totally obsessed and addicted to the human enough to never let him go after that. Soap was his and he would make sure to mark him on every bit of it.
He fucked the sergeant's ass with brutality, growing his tongue every second until Johnny was crying and drooling on the sheets from feeling full to the belly. He wouldn't act anymore and they were just getting started. And when the beast's tongue curled up and slapped against Johnny's prostate he was lost. Screaming with his legs spread wide and teasing all over his belly.
"Cock...Please Ghost give me your cock." He begged wearily as Ghost took his mouth off him and licked his 'lips', spreading his legs and showing his open entrance dripping with saliva. He wanted to be ripped open.
"What a needy toy I have here." The monster let out amusedly before lowering his trousers and showing the biggest cock Johnny had ever seen, heavy, full balls dangling and spines covering the entire head and base of the cock -but not enough to hurt just to destroy the sergeant's insides-.
Soap choked both startled and hypnotised at the sight of the lieutenant's cock, shuddering at just the thought of the damage it would do inside him. Not even realizing that he was back on top of himself and holding his cheeks tightly.
"Open your mouth, puppy." And when Soap did so Ghost opened his own full of teeth and let saliva drip down until it fell against the Scot's tongue, making him swallow before positioning his cock at his already open entrance. With so much saliva inside it would serve as a lubricant. But he would never be ready for the size of Ghost's cock when he penetrated him.
Soap moaned in a sound that would make sluts ashamed and whimpered as the cock slammed deep inside him, making his belly grow with Ghost's tip slamming into him. He wasn't just being fucked, he was being ripped in half by Ghost's cock. And he loved it.
Ghost fucked him roughly, he crushed Soap's prostate with each thrust and sank his nails into his waist until blood dripped onto the bed and he could pull the lower one harder. Impaling him with his cock and making the Scot turn into a mess of tears and choked moans.
"Mine. Mine. Mine." Ghost whispered as he dragged his tongue across Soap's face and licked his tears. Bringing his hand up to the scottish man's cock which would soon be flailing and squirting into his own body in loud spurts. The monster saw him roll his eyes and cry tired for having his ass so stimulated, he heard him beg in confused words. But Ghost would not stop, not until he had filled the sergeant and left him full as a pregnant woman.
"P-Please...I don't-" MacTavish cried feeling his body soft and totally dirty after his squirt. Shivering as Ghost licked his body tasting the mess he had made. He didn't know how long Ghost had been fucking him, he didn't know how long that monster cock had been going in and out of him. He had already lost track and time and can only stay as a toy and be used until the monster was satisfied.
"Receive my seed, toy." Soap heard before moaning loudly not being ready for when Ghost's seed invaded him to the stalk. Going completely heavy as Ghost's balls unloaded it all inside him until it gushed out of his ass, failing to keep it all inside and turning into a tired mess of cum, blood and tears. "Don't waste my eggs, pet."
Soap tried to open his eyes and process what Ghost was saying, but he was so tired. He just held his own belly and felt small balls inside, what was that? Eggs...? "Ghost..." He tried to speak but he was so exhausted that he passed out with his last sight being the red predatory eyes of the monster staring at him. Always staring at him.