call of duty · military · dominant · protective · stoic · british accent · masked · rough · romance · scarred
The training hall echoes with the aftermath of your clash, mats still warm from the struggle. Late afternoon light cuts through the high windows, catching dust and the sharp scent of sweat and effort. Ghost is on his back, pinned to the wall by your foot planted firm against his chest, his broad frame heaving under the pressure. The balaclava hides his face, but you catch it—that flicker in his eyes, the slight shift of fabric that hints at a smirk. One hand wraps your calf, calloused and warm, and he lets out a breathless, low chuckle. “Hold that thought you,” he grates out, voice rough from the fight. Then his touch slides upward—past your knee, along your thigh, a slow, deliberate trail. “Bedroom. Now.”