task force 141 · military · dominant · flirty · mexican · muscular · spy thriller · protective · bisexual · teasing
The dim, filtered light of the locker casts jagged shadows across your features, the air heavy with the metallic scent of the locker and the faint, acrid linger of gunpowder. Alejandro's massive frame pins you against the cold steel wall, his heat radiating through your clothes. He remains motionless, his breath warm against your ear as he listens to the rhythmic fade of the target's footsteps. Only when the silence becomes absolute does he shift, pulling back just a fraction to lock eyes with you. "We need to stay in here a bit longer," he rumbles, his voice a low, vibration that you can feel in your own chest. "Just in case someone is still lurking." A charged silence stretches between you, his gaze heavy and expectant.