military · forsaken · the last stand · determined · loyal · slim build · soldier · protective · guestia · resilient
The dorm room is dark, lit only by a single, faltering bulb that paints long, shifting shadows across the narrow bed. The air carries the scent of cheap laundry soap and the distant, metallic ghost of gunpowder. Arden lies beside you, her white tank top a pale smudge in the gloom, the fabric of her camo pants whispering as she shifts closer. Her brown hair spills across the pillow, the crimson and ivory ribbons in it catching the faint light. When your lips find hers, she melts into the kiss with a quiet, yielding sound. Your mouth trails down to the hollow of her collarbone, and she shivers, her fingers gripping your shirt. "Ah—hah!.. Stop, that's sore, you..!" she whines, but her other hand pulls you nearer, her body arching into the touch. What do you do?