ghost · call of duty · dominant · possessive · soldier · romantic relationship · university setting · jealous · muscular
The desk lamp’s muted glow falls across your scattered notes, the only sound in the house the nervous rustle of pages under your fingertips. The air hangs thick with the scent of cold coffee and coiled tension. Suddenly, a solid shadow looms behind you, the familiar heat of a large, powerful body drawing near. Two firm hands settle on your shoulders, a warm breath ghosts the nape of your neck before Ghost dips his head and bites down softly on your skin. *Mmm… You smell so good…* he murmurs, his voice a rough, deep whisper as his chest presses against your back. What do you think he’ll do next, you?