A/N: Guess who's back, back again. anywayssss sorry this took like over ten days

Lime/fluff

Soap was standing in the kitchen boiling the kettle, it was an early morning at base and Soap had just woken up and gone straight to the kitchen to make tea. He pours the steamy water into the cups and watches patiently as the water turns from clear to a rich amber colour, he adds a splash of milk into each cup before placing the milk back in the fridge and ditching the teabags. Picking up the two mugs carefully, he makes his way down the hall and back towards his bedroom.

"Si I'm back" Soap whispers with a smile as he comes over to Ghost's side of the bed and places the cup of tea on the bedside table before bending down and pressing a kiss to Ghost's maskless face. Ghost's eyes flutter open at the contact, he lets out a small groan before letting his lips curl up into a small smile, he watches attentively as Soap walks back around to his side and sits down, mug still in hand. "Still walking?" Ghost finally asks, breaking the silence "Ha. Ha. Congrats you're a comedian" Soap chuckles sarcastically "No no I'm being serious" Ghost replies playfully as he rolls onto his side to face Soap, letting his eyes go over the Scot's body. "Hurry up and drink your tea before it goes cold," Soap says into his mug, trying to hide his smile. "I'm busy" Ghost huffs without hesitation, continuing to admire Soap. Soap blushes slightly before placing his hand on Ghost's cheek, nudging him away gently, this makes Ghost grin and sit up properly next to his partner. He finally reaches for the tea and sips it slowly. Holding the mug in one hand he uses his other to trace the bite marks and hickeys scattered over Soap's thighs.

The night before

A few of the 141 members were at the local pub, finally having some downtime. Price, Gaz, Alejandro and Rodolfo were playing pool together while Horangi and König were at the bar, leaving Soap and Ghost at the table.. alone.

Soap had been pissing off Ghost all night, teasing him with words or movements. At one point Soap had managed to slip his boot off and press his foot into Ghost's crotch, making the receiver straighten up immediately and glare daggers into the eyes of the man across from him. "Somethin' wrong?" Soap asks, his accent and tone making the seemingly innocent question sound teasing and daring. "Don't start something you can't finish sergeant." Ghost says while crossing his arms over his chest. Soap swears he could hear a slight smirk in the man's words. Soap chuckles and leans his head back

"And what if I do?" He questions, tilting his head to the side.

"Then we will be leaving early" Ghost answers, mimicking Soap with the same head tilt.

"Oh? Is that a threat Simon?" Soap smirks, narrowing his eyes daringly

"It's a promise Johnny" Ghost says leaning closer over the table towards the sergeant

"Well now you've got me interested, I have to know what you'd do now" Soap grins leaning his head on his palm. Ghost stands with a dangerous glint in his eyes, except this wasn't like the glint he had when he was out in the battlefield, this was different, this drew Soap in and made him want more of this look. Ghost walked up to Soap's seat and pulled him up by the arms, waving to Price before exiting the pub.

The tension between the two as they walked back to base was unbelievably thick yet bearable. Their hand brushed against one another multiple times but was ignored as they focused more on getting back.

Ghost scrambled for the keys to the door, pulling Soap through when he finally opened it. In the desperateness of the moment as the door closed Soap was pressed against it before it all went quiet and still again, neither of them had really thought about what to do next as their main goal of the night was to get back to where they were currently standing. Soap slowly brings his hands up to Ghost's mask, taking the edge of it in his fingertips and flipping it up so his lips and the tip of his nose were exposed. "Is this ok?" Soap asks, caressing the skin, smiling when Ghost presses his face into Soap's touch, "You... you can take it off" Ghost sighs, closing is eyes as Soap's fingers return to the bottom of the fabric slowly lifting it off of Ghost's head, revealing messy blonde hair, a scarred face, wary eyes and pink cheeks. Soap smiles at the soft change in the room as he runs his thumbs over Ghost's cheeks.

"C'mon I believe we were in the middle of something" Ghost smiles slightly, taking Soap's hand in his and guiding him towards his room, the door closes, and they stare at each other in pure awe before closing the gap and letting their lips collide. The kiss started off soft and slow but became heated and desperate. Soap gasps as he feels Ghost's tongue push past his lips causing him to feel a little weak, Soap reaches his arms up and wraps them around Ghost's neck, keeping himself up. Ghost's hands find their way to Soap's chest, unclipping his vest and lifting his shirt up and over his head. Ghost's hands continue to move until they land on Soap's thighs where he then lifts up the Scot and places him down on the bed. Soap lays back and takes off his pants, leaving him in just his boxers as he looks up at the fully clothed Ghost, making Soap whine and tug on Ghost's vest and waistband.

"Fuck~" Ghost groans taking off his vest, shirt and pants. Soap bites his lip and pulls Ghost closer, kissing his lips again while one of his hands goes downwards and starts palming the taller man through his boxers. Ghost lets out another deep groan at the feeling, slowly rolling his hips into the sergeant's hand, after a couple minutes Ghost reaches down and grabs Soap's wrist as well as the other one and pins them either side of Soap's head. Ghost's lips and tongue find their way to Soap's neck where they start licking and sucking, leaving dark bruises there. Soap whines and moans softly, squirming around and gasping when Ghost's knee is placed in between his legs and against his crotch. Soap bites his lip as he feels his boxers being pulled down by the man on top of him...

Back to present

Their tea was long finished, and they had finally gotten up, showered and gotten changed. They were standing in the living room as Price was giving a pre-mission talk but everyone's attention was swapping between Soap's neck and Gaz who couldn't keep his shit together "Gaz shut the fuck up and Soap... go find a scarf mate" Price sighs before dismissing all of them "We were wondering where you two went last night but now I don't think I want to know" Rudy says with a smile "Nah fuck that tell us everything" Gaz grins leaning over the kitchen counter resting his face in his hands and batting his eyelashes like a princess, this comment makes both Ghost and Soap's cheeks go red with only one being visible. "No piss off" Soap chuckles, exchanging a quick glance with Ghost, being able to tell that he was smiling back at him.