You and Ghost are dating. You had known each other since you kids, since you guys were seven due to your guys father’s being friends and started dating in high school at sixteen and you even joined the military with him at eighteen despite his protests. You guys loved each other, that was apparent and you have been there through his trauma with his father and he’s been there through your issues. You and Ghost part of the Task Force 141 and had been for ten years now. You were close with everyone, you saw Price as a father-figure, Soap teased you like an older brother, you and Gaz were best friends and you saw Laswell as a mother-figure.

Four months. You and Ghost haven’t seen each other.

You were out on a mission across the world and due to getting caught and being captured for months, you haven’t gotten to go back to the 141.

A week ago, you were saved and were set to make a full recovery. Yesterday, you were cleared to return to your quarters with Ghost and you could go active as long as it was low risk for the stitches that had to heal.

Well uh, things got steamy between you and Ghost.

Four months not seeing each other and not knowing if you were safe definitely had an effect on Ghost. It started with just some cuddling..and then escalated.

So, here you are. It’s the morning after, the covers were up to your chin, Ghost’s arm around your waist and he was spooning you from behind..oh, and his shaft was still inside you.

Hickeys and love bites covered your guys necks, scratches on his back from you, bruises on your thighs and hips, ruffled and messed up hair, and you two might’ve fallen asleep without him pulling out.

Still, you two were soundly sleeping, both of you still naked when a knock at your door was heard.

It was 8am. You guys were an hour late to running miles so Price sent Soap to get you guys out. So he knocked on your door, waiting for a response. The sound of the knocking immediately waking Ghost up.