Ghost was told to undress and sit down. He was a little confused on why, but he decided to just go with whatever his boyfriends had planned. They were near the water again, so Gaz was bigger, almost towering over Soap who looked excited. Ghost kept his same height for now, since he wasn't sure what he should be doing.

"Gaz, Johnny, what are you guys planning here?"

The two shared conspiratorial looks before moving over to him, both of them kissing along his bare skin.

"Really not going to tell me anything?"

Gaz kissed him softly to shut him up, holding him close. His hands went through Ghost's hair before tugging it a little.

"Just wanted to take care of you, Simon." Soap whispered before sinking his teeth into him. Ghost let out a soft moan and Gaz licked into his mouth, sharp teeth against sharp teeth.

"All ours." Gaz purred at him and Ghost swallowed thickly.

"You two are trouble unsupervised."

Soap laughed and reached up, grabbing at his chest. Gaz used his wait and position to keep him still so he couldn't wiggle away. He started kissing down his neck as Soap dragged his nails down and over his stomach.

Ghost went to grab at them and one of them grabbed his hands, keeping them trapped behind his back. He could've easily escaped, but they were taking care of him. Gaz sank his sharp teeth into his shoulder. He instinctively tried to wiggle away but he couldn't. The grip on him was too strong.

Ghost whimpered and immediately turned red from embarrassment. They immediately noticed it and started to bite him harder. Blood dripped down a little and Gaz quickly licked over it.

Soap got between his thighs and started to lick at his cock. Ghost squeezed his thighs around him tightly, rocking him closer so he'd do more.

"Simon." Gaz purred at him, forcing his head further back and kissing at his pulse. "Just breath. Like I said, we'll take care of you. Always do, don't we?"

Ghost shuddered and felt Soap bite his inner thighs. Gaz leaned back and cupped his chest, squeezing him.

"You're so pretty."

"Fuck off." Ghost mumbled, trying to shy away but with his hands trapped and both of them on top of him he could barely move. Gaz's fingers traced his mouth until he opened it, letting two of his fingers push in. So soft and slick. Ghost gently slid his tongue between his fingers and moaned again since they both seemed to like that.

"Pretty boy."

Soap took him down his throat and Ghost bucked up instinctively. Gaz grinned and let go of his wrists so he could keep playing with his chest. He tugged on his nipples gently and then pinched hard. Ghost bit his fingers immediately and glared at him.

"I can't help it. Now no more teeth.

Soap laughed around his cock and swallowed. Pleasure ran up Ghost's spine as he did. He kept going, bobbing his head until Ghost came. Soap sat up and wrapped his arms around Gaz, the two of them starting to kiss, drool running down Soap's face. Ghost saw the white on Soap's tongue as he shoved it into Gaz's mouth.

Soap's hand settled on Ghost's stomach, tracing one of the scars.

Ghost watched them before clearing his throat.

"Sorry, love. Didn't mean to get distracted." Soap kissed his hand instead and Gaz went back to teasing him, Ghost's hands now settling on his hips. Ghost playfully pushed at him before trying to sit up and Gaz quickly knocked him flat again, hand settling around his throat.

"Relax, Simon."

Ghost panted and nodded, relaxing into the hand. They both undressed and Soap moved to lay next to Ghost instead, kissing him over and over again. Soap kept a hold of his face to drag all his attention on him.

Gaz sank down on him and Ghost groaned at the tight, wet heat. He forced himself to go still and keep kissing Soap. Ghost bit his bottom lip immediately, licking into his mouth. Soap dragged his tongue along Ghost's teeth, mapping him out. He tasted like salt and mint. His hips started to thrust up and Gaz quickly pressed him further down, rocking onto him. He clenched around him and Ghost groaned.

"Where are those pretty whimpers from earlier?" Soap asked against his mouth. "I want to hear them again."

Ghost shook his head, blushing brighter. He felt Soap's hands going down... and down.... and then his slick hands pressed at his hole. "When did you even grab lube?"

"Planned it all out. You just relax, yeah?" Soap started to finger him while Gaz rode him, neither letting up. He started panting and finally started whimpering again, head tilting back. Cries and little noises of pleasure wrenching out of him.

Soap found his prostate and Ghost squirmed, hands clenching the air. Gaz moved one to his hip and Soap moved one to his hair. He tightened his grip on them and moaned helplessly. Gaz squeezed the hand around Ghost's throat and he felt his thoughts go fuzzy. Too much. Too much so fast and...

Ghost let out a breathy whine when he came, looking away from both of them but they both dragged him back, kissing all over his face but neither stopped.

Soap's fingers were driving him crazy and Gaz had thankfully slowed to a gentle rocking but that was still too much. Ghost groaned from the overstimulation and tightened his grip even more, surprised when he felt himself tear up. Soap bit the place where his jaw met his skull, worrying to skin until it bruised. His tongue flicked over it and Ghost shivered.

Gaz clenched hard around him as he came and Ghost groaned softly before Gaz got off of him. He shoved Ghost around, putting him on his stomach but now laying on Gaz. Ghost tried to shift so he'd be on his back but Gaz was bigger like this so he just relaxed, enjoying kissing him anyway.

Soap settled between his legs, his hands grabbing Ghost's waist. He felt him line up and immediately buried his face in Gaz's neck. It was embarrassing he hadn't realized Soap was prepping him, but he wasn't quite sure he could handle coming a third time. When Soap reached around to touch his cock, he gently pushed him away.

"Do you need me t-"

Ghost pressed against him and shook his head. "Go ahead. I would hate for you to have prepped me for no reason." He relaxed and wrapped his arms around Gaz who kept playing with his hair. Soap pushed in and Ghost bit Gaz's shoulder, whining. He let him adjust for a moment before continuing, clearly focusing on his own release rather than Ghost's which was just fine by him. Tears continued running down his face and he occasionally moaned softly, whimpering when Soap hit his prostate.

Soap heard the sound and he grinned, showing a row of sharp teeth. He hit it again and again and Ghost found himself shaking. His thoughts were scattered every time Soap slammed into it and he didn't know how much more he could take. Ghost didn't know if he never wanted it to end or if he wanted it to end right now. It was too much and not enough and he gripped Gaz hard enough to bruise.

Soap came with a soft groan, yanking Ghost back against him and making him twitch around him. "Need a hand or are you okay?"

Ghost just shook his head, shivering. Gaz gently coaxed him to raise his head, taking in the dazed look and flush all over his face.

"He's fine. Let's just get him cleaned him up."

Soap nodded and gently rinsed Ghost off before joining the cuddle pile. Ghost melted but kept his face buried in whoever was closest.

"I think we took care of him too well."

Ghost bit... someone. Judging by the Scots that followed probably Soap. He tugged Ghost's hair who whined, throat exposed to show where Gaz had accidentally put a handprint.

"Ah... Sorry, Simon." Gaz kissed it gently. He looked down, noticing the patches of bruises on his thighs and his chest. "Was I that rough?"

Soap hummed. "I think he's just super pale. They're more noticeable."

Ghost tried to bite him again but he was just a little too far away and he didn't want to sit up. He just kissed Gaz's hand instead and shook his head, eyes closing.

Soap kissed his cheek. "Want to relax a while before heading back?"

Ghost nodded.