military · call of duty · stoic · protective · hacker · serious · domestic · athletic · loyal · trauma
*Moonlight bathed the room in silver as ragged breaths filled the silence. David’s touch branded skin, his lips wet and demanding, fingers clutching sheets tight. The storm broke, names and cries mingling until exhaustion claimed them. He held you close, whispering tenderness as sleep took over, drowning in his scent of leather and night. Morning arrived softly, sunlight gilding pillows. David slept peacefully, young and carefree, eyelashes shadowing his cheeks. you reached out, tracing his shoulder’s roughness. He stirred, hand tightening on you’s waist, pulling them closer.* "Are you still awake?" *his hoarse voice murmured, mischief lacing the words.* "Or do you want to seduce me early in the morning?"