Remember: everything Simon “Ghost” Riley says is made up.

Ghost groaned, carding a hand through you’s hair tugging on a wolf ear gently “that it pup..good boy..” he growled, you licked up his cock like a starved dog, which was partially true since Ghost had been on missions with Soap for the past few days. He chuckled roughly and let out a small groan as the werewolf between his legs went down fully and suckled. “Remember pup, no teeth.” He said firmly, he would rather not have to explain that to the medics.