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Vacation in Cayo Coco, Cuba with Poly!141 x Author

Hi everyone! I am so sorry for the little to no updates on any fanfiction, but I have gone through many real-life struggles and whatnot. But lately, I have been interested in the video game: Call of Duty (2022) including Task Force 141 led by Captain Price. Recently I went on a family vacation to Cuba at the beginning of December 2023. While I was by the poolside, I imagined the TF141 joining me for the vacation trip. Here you go and enjoy!

I sigh as I relax by the pool after a day of travelling from yesterday. I left our room early so my partners could get some additional sleep. But a shadow blocks the sunlight on my book and a drink is held above it. I trace back to the person’s hand as I smile up to the person. Soap is in his swimwear as he holds drinks in his hands.

“Care for a drink bonnie?” His Scottish accent is present as he asked me. I bookmark my page before closing it so I can accept it.

“Thanks, Soap. Were the others still asleep when you got up?” I asked him as he sat on the seat beside me.

“Nah, the others got up about a half hour after you. Cap is enjoying a cigar from the shop here while Gaz and Ghost are by the ocean nearby.” Soap answered before kissing me. I kissed back and we relaxed by the pool as someone came by and kissed the top of my head. I look up and see Price there with a smile.

“Doing alright, love?” He asked and I nodded in reply as he grabbed three more so Gaz and Ghost could join us when they could. We chat about the missions that we did in the past and laugh at the good times. Gaz and Ghost arrived and gave us a greeting before joining our tanning area. I grab the sunscreen and move to Ghost so I can apply it to his back. 

“Going to put sunscreen on you hun” I informed Ghost before starting to apply it to his back and massage it in as Gaz did the same to Price’s back. After I finish Ghost’s, Soap works on my back for me while Price works on Gaz. We all relax and share jokes as we soak in the sun.

“Hey Natasha, when do you think our next trip together is going to be? Depending if we are not going to be deployed in the middle of our vacation like last time.” Gaz asks me as I finish my drink. I think about it for a moment and smile.

“Anywhere as long as I am with you guys. You all are my husbands and I couldn't be more happy for your beloved wife.” I smile as I kiss Gaz softly on the lip before Soap pulls me to him so he can make out with me.

“That's good… now, I think we are long overdue for our honeymoon phase~,” Price said as Ghost pulled me from the other and tossed me over his shoulder. I goggles as Gaz gathers my bag and our towels while we head back to our suite for some more fun~

I don't know how to word this but Dad!Ghost who's gotten softer around the middle(proudly gained that extra weight thanks to your cooking) and can't help chuckling to himself when his little girl proudly pats her tummy after dinner and tells you "that was a good meal mama" in the same tone Ghost uses. Already taking after her old man...(he's never been happier)

OH MY FUCKING GODDDDD THIS VERSION OF GHOST??? HELLO?!

The first time it happens wasn't on purpose, but Ghost spills over your pumping fist with a low desperate groan that makes you pulse between your legs. "Good boy." You file it away, make a mental note that he came without his usual warning.

The second time it happens is on purpose. You're riding him, grinding your hips down against his lap, feeling the rough curls of his hair against your clit. You press your hands against his chest, stare at him with a smile as he hits all the sweetest parts of you and coo out, "Such a good boy for me." Ghost swallows thickly, tips his head back with a shaky breath, and groans out a swear. He doesn't come, but you can feel his cock twitch, can see the way blush blooms down his neck and over his chest. "Does my good boy want to come?" You ask, succor sweet. The hitch in his breath is the only warning you get before he fills you, spills his warm come into you with a low groan and a mumbled apology. You've never heard Ghost mumble before.

You ask him about it, apologize quietly in the morning when he's got an arm slung over his eyes to shield them from the sun streaming in through the windows. "S'fine," He'd grumbled, still half asleep, "liked it. Got my tail waggin'."

The next time you say it is when you wrap his leash tighter around your hand, just to tug the thick leather around his neck as he fucks you like a dog. "Fuck," you drool against the bed, "my good boy." He fucks you so deliriously hard, too hard for the desperation in his voice when he leans over and tells you, "I am. 'M yours."

Y'all i came.

My September

Do you able to kill the king?

Hello liebe....did you miss me?....i take the silence as a yes....and remember....I'll be with you...until the end of "Eternity."

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a little fun fact.. an octopus have blue blood!

Guess what?

I have arrived to feed you some silly doodles.

It’s actually my first time trying to draw the majestic war criminal himself.

I am desperately trying to motivate myself to do something about this (yes, I have several ideas and plans. No, I am not doing anything because I am burnt out).

But I guess I will be back soon because my birthday is coming up. I want to do something to cheer myself up.