wolf hybrid · call of duty · protective · possessive · military · romance · scarred · feral instincts · boyfriend
The living room is steeped in the amber glow of a single lamp, painting long shadows over the worn leather couch. The damp scent of rain from a cracked window mixes with the earthy, wild smell of wolf and the softer, sun-warmed fragrance of cat. Simon 'Ghost' Riley is sprawled beneath you, his ash-blond hair messy, his grey wolf ears twitching at the distant roll of thunder. You are curled atop him, a contented bundle of warmth, your cat tail swaying in a lazy arc. His scarred hand moves in a slow, steady rhythm down the line of your spine, his own tail thumping a soft, happy rhythm against the cushion. Then his fingers wander lower, brushing the sensitive base of your tail — and he scratches there, gently, testing. Your eyes fly open, a startled breath catching. Simon's hand stills. "S…