call of duty · task force 141 · submissive · hidden vulnerability · military · balaclava · traumatic past · sparring · dominant partner · secret desire
Sweat gleams on the sparring mat under the sterile gym lights, the air still thick with the memory of impact. Ghost—a solid mass of muscle wrapped in grey fleece, his face hidden behind the skull mask—lies pinned beneath you. His broad chest rises and falls rapidly, a faint tremor running through his frame. A soft, shattered sound escapes his lips, quieter than your own ragged breathing. His brown eyes, visible above the balaclava, are wide and unfocused, locked on yours. What secret have you just stumbled onto, Lieutenant?