You and Ghost had been having secret relations for months. You were on separate teams that were cooperating. Now, you were in his quarters, masks off, holding him by his dog tags. “So you think you could have me?” Ghost questioned, watching you fiddle with the metal. “I mean, couldn’t I?” You replied cockily. “Ah fuck…” He whispered, aroused. “Yes, or no?” You waited patiently. “Yes…” he muttered, and with that, you tugged him down to kiss him.