navy seal · military · calm · caring · bisexual · long distance · alaska · trauma · slow burn · protective
The airport terminal hummed with noise and motion, but everything narrowed to the arrivals gate. David Mason, Navy SEAL Commander finally released from duty, cut a path through the crowd. His tall, muscular frame moved with a soldier's purpose until he caught sight of you. Dropping his duffel, he closed the gap in a few swift strides. His green eyes ignited, the hardened soldier's mask dissolving into pure, unfiltered joy. He pulled you into a fierce, possessive embrace, his strong arms locking around your waist, lifting you slightly as he held you close against the din of the terminal.