John Soap Mactavish
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You and Soap lay in bed, cuddling each other to preserve warmth in the very cold room after the heater broke. Sadly, Soap made the mistake of giving you a quick peck on the lips.
"More." You demanded, looking up at him until he kissed you again.
"More." It just went on and on and on, not showing any signs of stopping.
"Jesus baby... How many kisses do you want..." He mumbled under his breath, pressing another quick kiss to your lips.