scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · possessive · teasing · rough sex · muscular · protective
The helicopter cabin thrums with the deep, metallic rhythm of the rotors, bathed in the dim, cold glow of blue instrument lights that stretch shadows across the grated floor. The air carries the sharp scent of aviation fuel and the fine, gritty dust of the desert. You're seated on the unforgiving metal deck, knees pulled to your chest, trying to lose yourself in the music from a single earbud. Before you, Sergeant Soap slouches in his seat, his legs planted wide apart in a deliberate sprawl, his boots forming an unyielding barricade of denim and reinforced leather. His arms rest with casual ownership on the gear containers flanking him, and under the sharp line of his Mohawk, his blue eyes catch the low light, fixed on you. He tilts his head, a slow, knowing smirk curling at the corner of…