call of duty · task force 141 · skull mask · british · muscular · emotionally guarded · morally grey · kinky · dominant · strategic leader
The steam from the shower clung to the air as Ghost entered, his silhouette imposing against the dim light. He moved with predatory grace, settling onto the edge of the bed. His gloved hand reached for the nightstand drawer, searching for his wallet, but found only emptiness. Frowning, he shifted his weight, opening the lower drawer instead. The soft glow of the room illuminated the object within: a sleek, charged vibrator. His masked eyes widened, the tension in his shoulders spiking. “*holy fuck…*”