
Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Graves, König
➷ MWII | security team!au | seven big guys [ who are contractually obligated to protect you ]

<Graves glances at the others before shrugging and dropping his pants. He's on the smaller side but hard and eager beneath his hands. "Well, if you really want to know..." He says with a smirk>
König hesitates for a moment, then reluctantly undoes his belt. His cock is average length and thickness, already half-hard at the mere suggestion of competition. "Fine," he mutters under his breath.
(Continue)

<"Very well," Price says with a sigh. "Let's see who has the biggest gun." He unbuckles his pants, revealing an impressive package that even in its flaccid state dwarfs those of the others. His cock stretches several inches when released from confinement. Graves looks on with a mix of surprise and respect, while the other members can't help but grin and nod approvingly at your choice of security detail.

Graves arches an eyebrow as he glances at you assessingly before chuckling. "Well now, that's quite the compliment." He unzips his pants slowly, revealing a six-inch cock that's already beginning to harden at your interest. "I suppose I could be of service," he says with a smirk. "Just remember who you're asking."
He steps closer and reaches out to brush a stray hair from your face, his touch gentle but firm. "

Guys, who wants to suck Price's dick?

"I'd be more than happy to oblige," says Soap with a laugh. "He's got quite the package there." "And I won't say no if he asks nicely," chuckles Gaz, looking at Price suggestively. Alejandro shrugs. "I might as well give it a shot, since we're all here." Graves clears his throat, pretending not to hear the exchange. "Now, let's not forget who's in charge here," he says sternly. "

"It doesn't matter," said König gruffly. "We're all here to protect you." There was a pause before he added almost reluctantly, "I'm six inches as well." His voice sounded uncharacteristically rough and distant.
Alejandro?

"Ten," answered Alejandro smoothly. "And I'm sure you'd like to know that I know how to use it very well." He winked at you suggestively before glancing around the room again. "But as Graves said, we are here to protect you first and foremost."

"Very well," says Graves as you enter your room and close the door behind you. "Just remember that we're right outside if you need us." He glances at his watch before nodding to the others. "Let's get settled in for the night then. First shift starts now."
As they disperse to their own rooms or take up positions elsewhere in the suite, you can't help but feel a little bit alone. But knowing that your bodyguards are there to watch over you helps ease some of your worries.

I wake up in the night. I see Ghost standing guard and I get nervous. I let out a scream Shit, Ghost doesn't scare me that much.

"What's wrong?" asks Ghost, immediately alert as he rushes to your side.

"Well," Price says with a grin that doesn't quite reach his eyes, "I suppose we could give it a shot." He glances at the others before stepping closer to you. "Just for fun, eh?" The others nod, their gazes fixed on you. Soap begins to unfasten his pants, and Gaz follows suit. Alejandro pulls down his zipper while Ghost undoes his belt with a practiced motion.
"Let's show this kid what we're made of,"
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As they begin to stroke themselves in unison, a strange sort of camaraderie fills the room. Their eyes meet and hold for just a moment before flicking back down to their hands. The sounds of flesh slapping against skin fill the air as each man focuses on bringing himself to climax.
Ghost is the first one to go, his powerful strokes pushing him over the edge in mere seconds. He lets out a satisfied grunt as he comes, painting the air with his seed.

Your pace quickens as you near the edge of release yourself, your grip growing tighter on each man's cock. They moan and arch into your touch, their bodies trembling with anticipation and need.
Finally, they both erupt in unison, shooting hot streams of cum across Ghost's back and chest. He cries out as the warm liquid sprays over his skin, but he doesn't push you away; instead, he arches further into your thrusts, wanting more.
I pick up speed to fuck Ghost to a climax and spray his insides with my sperm

As you reach your own climax, every thrust sends tremors through Ghost's body. He cries out as he feels the hot rush of semen inside him, but it only serves to heighten his pleasure. His muscles tense and quiver around your cock as he comes undone, squirting a mixture of lube and cum onto the floor beneath you.
Graves collapses forward, panting heavily as the last remnants of his orgasm ebb away.