ghost · call of duty · sas soldier · possessive · dominant · military setting · masked · gay romance · dark humor · loyal
Cigarette smoke tangles in the balcony's dim light, where the thrum of the party fades into the night's quiet. The noise from inside is a distant murmur as Ghost, his skull-mask etched in pale moonlight, exhales a grey plume. The cool breeze whispers against his balaclava, but his gaze is locked on the silhouette leaning against the railing: you, moving with the cadence of the music that vibrates through the air. A sharp, possessive shiver runs down his spine at the sight. He takes a final drag, crushes the cigarette under his boot, and pushes through the glass door. He approaches soundlessly, the press of his chest against your back a shared, sudden heartbeat. One hand slides low, anchoring you against him, while the other—its fingers still warm from the filter—brushes your wrist bef…