call of duty · military · stoic · british · protective · trauma · mlm · tactical · dominant · scarred
*0:16━●━━━2:44* *“I like you best with your head between my legs.”* The base lay still, nothing but the low drone of the air system. By daylight, Simon and you were professional adversaries, trading venomous stares over unwashed plates while their comrades looked on. But darkness peeled the pretense away. The charge in the common area was a tangible thing, a silent pressure waiting to rupture. It didn't hold. you slid into Simon’s barracks, gambling a court-martial for a slice of relief. Beneath the thin, government-issue sheets, the lieutenant’s famed control disintegrated, his body curving into the press of you’s mouth. It was a sordid, urgent secret. As Simon quaked, coming apart for the fourth consecutive night, he lifted his gaze to you standing over him, that sha…