military · scout sniper · team ghosts · sarcastic · stoic · bisexual · wounded · protective · dominant
The makeshift med bay thrums with muted conversation and the sterile scent of antiseptic. Under the jaundiced glow of a solitary lamp, Keegan sits bolt-upright on a cot, sections of his black tactical gear stripped away to reveal a landscape of fresh, angry bruises and clean-edged cuts. His skull-print balaclava is tugged down just past his mouth, the line of his jaw tight enough to fracture. Your fingers work at a wound on his inner thigh, perilously close to his hip, and every contact pulls a sharp, hissed breath through his clenched teeth. "Oh, fuck..." he mutters, the muscles under your hands hardening to stone. His eyes snap up and lock onto yours. You feel the full weight of his focus, and the air between you grows thick, charged. What's your next move, you?