AUTHOR'S NOTE: So I Haven't Updated In Awhile, My Boyfriend Came Home From Camp, So I Got Distracted XD. So Here We Go :D I've Been Torching Myself & Bloody Ripping My Hair Out Trying To Write This One! It's A Little Different, Hope I Haven't Screwed It Up Or Anything. Yes Its Abit Short But Whatever Lol. Anyways Have Fun Reading!:p

WARNING: Contains Yaoi, Male/Male Pairing.

Pairing : Soap/Ghost

Simon could feel his CO's dick hitting the back of his throat, gag reflex overpowering him, he's dying to vomit but the Scotsman holds him firmly in place watching the Brit struggle.
He releases his grip letting the younger man take a breath before continuing to fuck the hell out of his mouth. Working up the sides & sliding his tongue across the slit, play nibbling at the super sensitive skin, the Captain obviously isn't impressed and pulls away, dragging the XO up by his curly brown hair, pushing him against the wall with a little more force than neccessery.

"Fuckin' slut..." Soap hisses in his ear, which sends a shock of excitement through his system.

Simon ignores the threats coming from his subordinates lips & his attention turns to trying to create some kind of friction on the desperate hard-on he's been ignoring as commanded by his partner. A smooth hand grips tightly around his aching erection, shocking him into a loud moan.

"Keep that shite up & i'll fuckin tear it off" The words brushing against his ear,

"You get off when i say so, or you don't fuckin get off at all".

Words are lost on Simon's tongue, which clealry isn't good enough for John & his grip tightens into an unbearable pain.

"Did you fuckin hear me Riley?"

Simon all but screams out now, Yes, fuck Yes!

The hand leaves his abused area moving to his hips, Good.

Before Simon can catch his breath from the hell pain his just witnessed & felt, he feels the Scotsman shove harshly into him so hard he could feel himself almost tear.
No lubrication, cept the spit from the blow job ealier, which he could feel had dried up. Trying to deal with the sudden intrusion his hands rake against the dry wall he was violently slammed into. The only sounds are the painful moans ripping from his throat, which results in a hard slap to the ass.

"Fuckin suck it up Riley"

He can feel the arrogant side screaming to bite back. The unforgiving side of him dying to come out with some sort of sarcastic remark, but he desperatly holds it back.
He knows sarcasm will resort in MacTavish fucking him so hard he'd never fucking walk again. Then again, Simon was a sucker for that. This was one of the most intense orgasm he'd had in years, he's hooked, and he knows it. MacTavish is like a fucking drug to him. Whenever they fuck, he can't get enough, when he's away he can feel the withdrawal symptons kicking in. He can't live without him, he makes Riley feel more alive than he's ever felt in his whole entire fucking life!

Torn back to reality, to the agony & another painful slap across his now raw ass, John slams hard into his prostate, releasing a moan of pain/pleasure from the younger man's lips, resulting in yet another slap.

"Fuckin' slut." The Captain hisses, nails raking down Ghost's sides, as he slams into him again,

"Fuckin' love my dick in you."

"Yes...Fuck..."
A hand grips tightly at the back of the Brit's wavy locks, draggng his head back to greet a blood drawing bite to the bottom lip,

"Tell me you love it Riley"

"Love...fuckin love your dick" Simon practically chokes his answer.

"Good boy." Soap creeps his hand from hips to cock, jerking Riley in time with the rough thrusts.

The CO's lips find the bare skin on his partner's neck, sinking his teeth, bruising the Englishman's pale smooth skin, showing dominance over his lover. Simon reaches his climax first spilling all over the John's hand with a cry of his name, sending the older man over the edge. MacTavish's lips press lovable sloppy kisses to Riley's neck from the pleasure which overtook their bodies. He presses a final kiss to the back of his neck before pulling himself away, leaving his lover limp & boneless against the wall.
Simon doesn't move even after his partner falls asleep on his lap.

Inspired Song: "Crazy B*tch" By Buckcherry (So Fuckin Cool, Couldn't Stop Listening To It! Listen To It In View Of Soap...XD)

Credits:

A Kiss For A Kill: No No, I Welcome Constructive Critismn ,Its My First Time Writing These Types, So I Know Im Not So Good. I'd Love Some Help With The American! Next One With Roach In I'll Give You A Head's Up ;)

Soap MacTavish & Ghost Belong To Infinity Ward. But The Story's Mine :) Please Don't Steal, I Work So Hard On It Lol :) NOW REVIEW MR TANGO! :D