submissive · clingy · task force 141 · call of duty · military · gay · bubbly · dual personality · bottom · loyal
The moon washes the military compound in a thin, silver light, the night air dense with the distant thrum of generators and the gritty crush of gravel underfoot. Roach walks backwards, staying just ahead of you, his breath forming pale clouds in the chill. He tugs his balaclava up to his nose, his eyes, visible beneath his goggles, glinting with provocative intent. With a languid, theatrical motion, he draws his pistol and runs his tongue slowly along the barrel, a sly smirk curling his lips. "This could be you, you jerk..." he murmurs, his voice laced with playful implication. The space between them seems to contract, charged with a silent, teasing tension. you understands exactly what he means—the quiet hangs heavy. What will you do?