Simon Who Sees Poor Little You Hiding Behind A Tree, Watching Your Village Get Massacred By A Band Of

simon who sees poor little you hiding behind a tree, watching your village get massacred by a band of vikings and decides to take you with him on his way home as a little treat :(

as hard as you try to escape, yelling at the brute to let you go, he delivers a sharp smack to your ass and props you on his shoulder more securely. "be still, woman. we're almost home." he grunts, ignoring your quiet sobs and the pounding on his back.

when he sets you down inside, you don't speak to him, still worried sick to your stomach about your family and still feeling a little embarrassed about how he smacked you earlier. you don't eat the food he puts in front of you, which only annoys him. "eat. now." he says, grabbing your face and pushing your cheeks together, holding a spoon of whatever stew he made in front of you. you scoff, shaking your face away from his grip and reluctantly taking the spoon from him. while you both eat in silence, you try to ignore his intense stare. simon doesn't say anything about how you've eaten almost your whole bowl of rabbit stew.

when it's time to go to sleep, you nervously stand in front of him, watching him climb in. he nods at you to follow, opening his arm and making space for you. you hesitantly climb in beside him, squeaking when he pulls you into his chest. despite your head screaming at you to escape while he sleeps, your heart feels a little warm and fuzzy, and you find yourself falling asleep in this strange man's embrace.

simon riley who becomes even more smitten with his wife whenever she's angry at him. he doesn't know why, but seeing her scold him for something as simple as forgetting to put the toilet seat down or forgetting to grab a tub of ice cream just makes him grin. it makes him want to gently remind her who's in charge (at least in the bedroom; he knows how much power she has over him. he's weak to her).

all he has to do is cup her face and coo, "i'm sorry lovie, i'll do better." and suddenly she's not very mad anymore. if that doesn't work, he just pushes her against the nearest surface and eats her out until she's a babbling mess (he tried doing that in public one time; she waited until they got in the car to complain about that too).

her attitude rarely gets to him though. if anything, it just turns him on. although if she gets too mouthy, he'll just let her yap without saying anything, just staring down at her. that's when she knows she's in actual trouble.

after she mellows out and simon finishes having his fill of her, she'll get very shy and grumble at him for that dirty trick she falls for every time. "did i not do enough of a good job love? need another round?" she shuts up after that, turning her heated face away from simon's smug grin, the bastard.

Ghost(s)

The Haunting - Season 6 (2024)

You know something I've realized, one of the arms has a TF141 tattoo like Soaps and there's a hat that looks like Gaz's on Ghosts belt.

Simon Riley watching you shower.

Calloused hands are wrapped around his spit-covered cock, anticipation leaking from his tip as he ruts forward.

Your body is so soapy and wet, glistening under the light as you scrub yourself, bending over to reach your legs.

He almost cums instantly when you grab the shower head and switch the setting, holding it to your clit as you moan, tits jiggling as your body shakes.

Poor Simon, it was too much watching your foamy tits bounce as you orgasmed, a cry leaving your lips as he spills himself all over his hand, letting out a groan as you look.

You quickly squeal, attempting to cover yourself before he’s running down the hall like a madman, slamming his door shut.

Slightly misogynistic, you say? *rubbing hands maliciously*

Calls you little names that could be demeaning in front of the others (little bird, angel, sweet thing, doll.) Will snap at anyone if they dare to hurt you during a damn SPARING SESSION, will leave you behind in missions he commands so you're nice and safe. Laces up your boots for you.

If you ever get together he'll do everything in his power to convince you your place is in the home with his little ones and not a battlefield. Loves you too much to bear the thought of losing you to a bullet.

May become obsessive in his protection.

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always triple checking your gear, tugging on your vest straps and harness’ and he doesn’t show anyone else that level of care

you eat away from everyone else, in his office or in his barracks. everyone is happy to sleep separately from you both, not wanting to hear your moans and his degrading words

when you get in trouble, you get marched directly to him. thirty minutes and one locked door later, and you’re stood in front of your victim with your tail between your legs and apology’s spewing from your lips

you didn’t even make it past private before you were knocked up and too sick in the mornings to even get out of bed, luckily for you, simon already had his address on your paperwork :)