Title: Deal
Rated: T
Warning(s): Minor language.
Summary: Soap and Ghost makes a deal.
A/N: This is my first fic for this fandom, and it's also been a while since I last wrote any kind of fic. So, hopefully I'm not too rusty. Enjoy, and review please.
"Want to make a deal?"
"Huh?" John paused and looked up from his paper work, with a confused look on his face. He was so focused on the paper work, that he didn't see or hear Simon come in.
Simon let out a laugh before he gave John a smirk. "You heard me, let's make a deal."
"What kind of deal?" John raised a brow at his lover, who walked over to his desk and rested his hands on it. Usually when Simon wanted to make some kind of a deal, it was only when he knew he was going to win it. So he was curious to know what this deal was.
"Well, Roach and I was bored on patrol and got on the sub-"
"About sex, I already know that part." John stated with a laugh. With this team, there wasn't anything that was left unsaid between everyone, especially sex. Nothing about his men surprised him anymore, not even from his lover.
Simon once again smirked and nodded. "Yeah, and it got me thinking," he watched as John leaned forward against the desk, resting both elbows on it. "Well, you know it has been a while since we last had sex and all," Simon leaned his face forward, closing in the space between him and John, while also tugging his mask up. "The deal is, whoever has the most head shoots on the next mission gets to top, and the one with the less has to do whatever the winner tells him to do."
"Anything?"
"Aye, anything," Simon leaned in a little more, his lips barely touching his captain's, then darted his tongue out to playfully tease John's lips before pulling back. He couldn't help but laugh at his lover's disappointed growl, but it didn't stop him from pulling his mask down. "Till then, no sex."
"Just a lot of teasing, right?" John sighed and sat back against his chair, watching Simon then crossed his arms at his chest. "Since we haven't had sex in a while, shouldn't be a problem to wait."
Simon eyed John before nodding. "I agree. Well, I best be off, long night and I still need a shower," Simon gave his lover a playful wink before heading out of the office, which in return, John shook his head.
"Fucking prick."
(( Few Days Later ))
"Two head shots." Simon couldn't help but smirk. He hadn't heard anything from John yet about making any shots, so he figured he was a head. He wasn't going to get too cocky though, because he knew how his captain was; he doesn't like to come out on bottom.
John was getting pretty annoyed with Simon, especially since he was already a head of him. His mind really hadn't been on the deal they made, it's been more on the mission. Sure, it was a fairly easy one, but he still doesn't take any chances. Anything could go wrong, and he whether came out as the loser than lose a member of his team.
"Um, sir?" Roach asked with a confused look on his face.
"Hm," John looked over at the sergeant before he peeked outside the door, then ducked his head back in. "Don't look at me like you're lost or something, you already know what he's up to."
Gary took a second to ponder about it, but once he figured out what John was taking about, he couldn't help but blush before laughing. "I didn't think he was serious, guess I was wrong."
John looked back at Gary and loaded his gun, then got himself ready to move. "Ghost, you and Chemo at your point?"
"Yes, sir. Waiting on your order."
John once again looked over at Gary, who gave him a nod. "Alright then. Five shots. Go, go!"
I know it's kind of short, but I wanted to save all of the action for the next chapter. So let me know what you think, I don't think I did too badly. Lol.