#cod x

R/n talking to some guy and he gets a little jealous(very little)

Based on a request:

Fluff, GN!Reader

You and König, were having a walk around your town, it was a calm spring evening. You holding his hand as he gave you small little kisses. "I don't know, what if we just hang around here this summer?"

"Nein, you deserve to go out, maybe if you don't want to leave the country..well..we can go to the lake?"

"fine...but nothing big okay?" you smiled up at him, god the way you look at him. That sweet smile and your cute little eyes, melting his heart away for sure.

"deal...kiss kiss?" it was his adorable little way of just asking for one.

Thank youuu! I love youuu. Whenever you have timeee I can wait :)

cw. suggestive, gn!reader, reader is wearing lingerie, reader with tiddies *not proofread, just pure horny

[yall wanted more alejandro, so I'm giving you more alejandro] this is also not as nsfw as I wanted it but oh well

you always anticipated your husband's return and his gruff voice over the phone telling you to "sit pretty and wait for him." only made you more excited for him to walk through the door. you cleaned up little things here and there, having done a good clean before he got home.

The loud bang on his door woke you up from your slumber and made you wince. You lifted your head carefully up from his arms and looked down on him.

Fuck he was gorgeous. You thought it everytime you looked at him. He had to have a wife and probably 5 children waiting for him at home but instead of feeling disgusted by yourself -by fucking a maybe married man every night and crumbing in his arms, silently moaning his name over and over again until you eventually forgot it, acting as if he was yours, as if you were competing with a woman whose name was a mystery to you- you leaned down to kiss his neck. You’ve done worse things after all.

It was more than one innocent peck, more tongue than lip probably. Fuck it was 3 am and your brain was lacking sleep. Your tongue stayed on the skin of his neck as your hand explored his still naked body. You felt his heartbeat under the palm of your hand and liked to think it was quicker than usual, further down his abs still felt like he was molded by Michelangelo himself even after half a year -enough to make any sane woman drool- and when your hand touched his lower abdomen and brushed though coarse hair to grab his... - "you need to leave (y/n)" He whispered in a drowsy voice when he held your naked waist against his body. "Mhhh." You said looking up at him - his hair a mess and... oh you needed to kiss him. You don't know if he saw that look on your face but he let go of you and stood up from his bed- his back facing you to pick up your underwear from the floor and putting it next to you. The room reeked of sex but it was freezing inside. You winced a second time as the cool air hit your body- not protected by his warmth anymore and the sheets only covering your hips.

In no time he was in his uniform while you just managed to slip into your underwear. The black t shirt of yours sat tight around you and camo pants wide when you were finally ready. He opened the door to see if anyone was walking in the hallway and when he noticed you were in the clear he send you away.

"You look terrible, lass." Soap said when he chewed on some old bread "Didn't sleep well?" He added "No, I slept terribly." You said and glanced at the man you spend the night with for any reaction. Just a glance, an annoyed expression, a smirk - give me anything you thought. But nothing. He never said anything. The second you left his room it was gone - whatever you had. It vanished and was violently drowned by his own hands. You weren't lacking confidence but it did something to you and you looked to the ground.

And now you've been waiting here for 9 hours in the pouring rain, waiting for the next lighting to struck close by. Your clothes were soaked since the second you had to lay down in the grass and your body shivered each time a gust of wind touched your skin. Every once in a while you had to brush away the raindrops on the glass of your binoculars because you refused to let your dear rifle witness this atrocity.

The clicking of your radio almost spooked you "Ok we're packing up. Let's see if we get a better chance tomorrow. Over." You heard Price say and a few 'Roger's following. A groan and a few curses left your lips as you rose to your knees. The fabric was drenched in mud and water and you wished to be back home after just one day. "Fuck this shit. I fucking hate this bullshit. Fuck this place." You cursed as you trudged back to base.

Discarding your unused rifle half heartedly in the armory, you went to see soap and gaz in a secluded corridor "Kill. Me." With a huff you leant on Soaps shoulder as he patted your head. "Shit day?" Gaz asked before you gave him the finger. Soap stepped away when he realised you were still in your wet clothes "Asshole." You hissed "Where are the others?" But you meant to ask for just one person. "Don't know. I guess Price's office." "I'd say we go outside for a smoke but it looks like it's still raining." It didn't look like it was still raining it looked like the world was ending. The clouds were black, the thunder right above the house and the wind howling against the windows. It was barely past 1 pm but it seemed like it was night time. "Beer?" Soap suggested "Pass. I'll head off to my bed." He chuckled but you weren't kidding and walked away from the two. For whatever reason you walked past your room and onto the next to barge inside. "Sergeant (Y/L/N)?" He said quickly rising up to his full height. "Lieutenant" You didn't know why you were still addressing each other with your ranks when it's just the two of you and he'd be inside of you in a few minutes. Maybe it was him trying to tell you how fucked up it was. He killed people, betrayed allies and left teammates behind for the sake of the mission but this is where he draws the line? Well he failed at that every single night so far. He looked you up and down "You're freezing." He said. It was a statement- no concern in his voice- just the truth. He had his balaclava still on but seemed like he has changed into dry clothes already. The tall man tilted his head into the direction of his bathroom. He sometimes had his own. There were benefits to fucking your boss. Maybe he wouldn't promote you, or treat you nicer on the field, or let you run one lap less than the others when no one was watching - but you sometimes got to have your own shower. It wasn't bad when it was only soap and gaz you had to share it with but when other men came into the equation the times you went to the bathroom were restricted to 3 to 4 am so you didn't need to see them.

It was a small room with a dingy light but enough for not tripping and making it onto the long list of soldiers who died on missions. You slowly stripped from your clothes and he came up behind you to put his towels to the side and give you a fresh one. The water was cold at first- freezing cold even when you put your hand under the shower...

[Idk how to continue this but that's what I came up with]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Simon "Ghost" Riley/Original Female Character(s), Simon "Ghost" Riley/Reader, Original Female Character(s)/Original Male Character(s), Eurydice wife of Orpheus/Orpheus (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore) Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, Orpheus (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore), Eurydice wife of Orpheus (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore), Kate Laswell, John Price (Call of Duty), John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick Additional Tags: Major Character Undeath, Emotional Infidelity, Alternate Universe - Ancient Greek Religion & Lore Fusion, Mild Gore, Hurt/Comfort, Dubious Morality, Abduction, Power Dynamics, Period-Typical Sexism, Body Horror, Inspired by Orpheus and Eurydice (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore), Angst and Feels, Alternate Universe Summary:

“But if the destinies refuse my vow, and no remission of her doom allow;

Know I’m determin’d to return no more;

So both retain, or both life restore.”