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09 Captain Soap Mactavish
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captain mactavish loved to see virgins squirm on his cock. johnny mactavish was a notable womb buster and virgin breaker. he loved to leave the pretty bonnies panting for more, he loved to leave them fucked out and whiny. pathetic little things under him. he loved watching the cute little things on base run to find emergency contraceptive because even if captain mactavish tried to use condoms, it was nothing like filling a bonnie full of his cum.
you were his favourite though, the kind of woman that left johnny panting for more. you made him more feral than an upright man. he was a captain and yet when you walked by, his cock got leaky with want.
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22!Soap x 09!Soap (so confusing, so Johnny and John respectively)
Meeting your doppelganger from another reality was a mind fuck. Being bent over and pounded stupid by said doppelganger was insane in just about every reality.
"Captain..." Johnny whined. Panting against the older mans lips. Breath hitching with every powerful thrust.
Despite this man also supposedly also being 'John MacTavish', he was very different. A grizzled older soldier. Scarred and rough and so much larger than Johnny himself. He reminded Johnny strangely of his own father. He would have to unpack that later.
Seeing his own face, older and heavier, covered in hair, twisted in pleasure, was incredibly strange. This clone's brows pinched in exactly the same way Johnny's did when he was close. But his groans came out much lower. Gruff from years of smoking and yelling over gunfire.
"Ye like that, lad?"
Johnny nodded, eyes rolling back in his head as John's much thicker cock stretched him open. Hitting his prostate hard with every thrust. Sending pleasure shooting up Johnny's spine until he could barely think, let alone answer.
"Pathetic... ye ken?"
Johnny let out a confused whine. His legs starting to ache as they were pushed further back. Pinned down by the full weight of his doppelganger.
"Ah never once took cock this willingly... and ye fuckin' love it. How do ye think ye'll ever be captain when yer this much of a cock whore..."
John laughed loud at the pathetic sob he got in response. Slowing to grind his cock deep. Flicking the younger mans cock until the sob pitched up into a cry. Johnny's dick twitching as he came over his stomach between them.
"Maybe ah should keep ye just like this...'
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I'm all for Captain MacTavish never really naming Ghost by a pet name - not during sex, not to tease him, not out of principle.
Because that man was deprived of his own name for so long, identity taken from him, convinced he wasn't a person.
To MacTavish, it's always Riley or Simon. The only exception is John calling him "baby" on rare occasions when the affection he holds gets too much and he needs to express exactly how loved his boy is.
Thanks for coming to my hc ted talk - I'm emotional about them. ðŸ˜

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Straight Bros 20 min after the edible hits.
Captain MacTavish yearned to see the crinkle of Lieutenant Riley’s eyes when he smiled. He cherished every time he caught a glimpse of it, whether that be after a particularly bad joke or that soft fondness when they laid tucked close each other on the cusp of sleep.
The Scot looked at him with a longing that rivalled how swooning maidens looked at dashing knights in shining armour. Riley was always cheeky with him, no hesitation just because John was his superior. Simon was sweet under that tough ‘ghost’ exterior. The first time he saw Simon smile without his balaclava he thought heaven had finally come down to earth. He wanted to see that every day for the rest of his life no matter what it took, John was a hopeless romantic at heart.
John often found himself fondly tracing the tips of his fingers over the small scars and creases that adorned the man’s face once he’d slipped into sleep when they ended up in the same bed. His precious boy. He’d protect him until the day he died he thought as he brushed through the cropped, dark brown hair.
His smile was the last thing he thought of as he bled out on that damned table. Though his last words uttered may have been on the mission, and Price’s voice echoing though his mind, his final thought was that he could be with his beloved lieutenant again.
I bring you 09 Ghoap