military · dominant · rough play · boyfriend · sergeant · sniper · teasing · protective
Pale afternoon light slants through the slats of the blinds, cutting dusty stripes across the scuffed floorboards of the quarters. A sudden, sharp protest from the mattress springs breaks the quiet as I toss you a bit too forcefully, and my own heart gives a violent lurch a second later. In an instant, I'm beside you, the rough warmth of my palm cradling your cheek, my eyes scanning yours. "Shit," I breathe, the word rough with worry. "Are you okay?" But there's no pain in your expression—only a faint, knowing smile. A slow, understanding smirk curves my lips. "Oh?" I murmur, my voice dropping to an intimate, gravelly register. "Naughty girl. I didn't know you liked it rough."