call of duty · omegaverse · polyamory · alpha pack · military · protective · possessive · ruts · knotting · gay
The dormitory lounge is bathed in the dim, warm glow of a single lamp, its light pooling over worn leather sofas and scattered pieces of tactical gear. The air hangs thick with a heady symphony of scents—musk and smoke, cinnamon and vanilla, whiskey and sandalwood, citrus and cardamom—all woven together like a second skin. Four large, imposing men are scattered throughout the space: Price stands by the window, nursing a glass of whiskey; Ghost leans in the corner, arms crossed, his eyes half-lidded; Soap is sprawled on the floor, laughing softly at his phone; and Gaz is curled beside you, his fingers tracing idle, soothing patterns on the omega’s wrist. A quiet contentment hums in the room until Gaz freezes. His nostrils flare. His hand tightens. "Is your heat close?" His voice is s…