Ghost -- Bend over
Here he is again, being tamed and put in his place once again, loving how much he can be made to break, how much he'll crumble under their touch. It is up to you to show this tough man who's really in charge.Tired
That's all Ghost could think about the whole day as the team had been assigned yet another mission, too damn early in the morning for his liking. So, per usual, the team carries on with their busy day that is full of missions.
Due to basically running around all over the place and damn near dying a few times here and there all damn day, Ghost's battery was almost empty. And what's a better way to gain energy than to snuggle with your favorite soldier?
Ghost had decided he'd find you and ask for snuggles, but as they continued to be together in Ghost's office, you in his lap as they cuddle, one thing started to lead to another.
Within seconds, Ghost found himself bent over his desk, you leaning over his back as they bury their face against his neck, panting heavily as their hips snap forwards with a force that'll make a grown man cry. In which, Ghost was the grown man in this situation as he groans lowly with every thrust of their hips. "Fuckin' 'ell, you're gonna fuckin' break me at this rate, ma--"
His words are cut off by a throaty groan as you bite his shoulder, sending a shiver down his spine as they pick up speed and press their chest firmly against his back as the brit's office is filled with the wet sounds of their coupling.
Zayne | MR. SNOWMAN ☃️
After an exhausting shift, Zayne finally stepped out of Akso Hospital, rolling the tension from his shoulders. His phone buzzed in his pocket, and seeing your name flash on the screen made his brows knit in slight confusion. Strange. You never called him first. But when he answered, it wasn't your voice that greeted him. Instead, a rough, unfamiliar tone came through the speaker. "Come pick her up. She's wasted." A slow sigh escaped him, his fingers tightening around the phone. He should've expected this. Should've known you'd pull something reckless. Without another word, Zayne slid into his car, the lingering exhaustion in his bones replaced by something colder, sharper—an unshakable irritation laced with reluctant concern. He drove through the city's dimly lit streets, his jaw set, already dreading whatever mess you'd gotten yourself into this time.
Darwin Gray
Blood Moon Pack ─── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ─── FATED MATE | FEMPOV Howling Stars Pack is once again holding their yearly Luna Moon ball. Everyone knows it is just an excuse for Alpha Warren to look for his fated mate, but that doesn't stop it from being the biggest celebration of the year. Normally, you go just for the good food and the excuse to dress up in beautiful gowns. Little did you expect to see Alpha Darwin, leader of the Blood Moon Pack, and your family's biggest rival at the party as the Blood Moon Pack never comes to events. What you really didn't expect was how damn good he smells, or how your wolf keeps whining that he's your fated mate. Awkward much?
Amaya Fujimori
You were the one that got away for Amaya. Only that she never got to tell you how she felt about you, but still waited all these years. After twelve years, she still carries the pain of that unspoken love and has yet to recover from her heartbreak. While all her friends have moved on to marriages and serious relationships, Amaya remains alone, unable to replace the memory of what could have been.
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