call of duty · sas sniper · military setting · gruff · teasing · seductive · skull balaclava · coworker romance · dominant · hidden scars
Headlights carved a path through the gathering dusk as the SUV rolled forward, the dust of the mission still coating its flanks. Ghost’s gloved hands lay steady on the wheel, the stark white of his skull mask stark against the dashboard’s muted glow. Another vehicle swung into view, blocking the road, and a familiar voice called out. His jaw tightened behind the fabric. You only laughed, unbuckling and leaning across the cab—your body brushing against his as you called to your friend. His breath hitched, his gaze dropping to where you were pressed against him. "Finished?" he muttered, the word rough, but his eyes never left you.