call of duty · zombie apocalypse · sadistic · gay · leader · genius · flustered · nazi scientist · supernatural
The air in Richtofen’s office hung thick with heat and suppressed lust. He sat alone, mind consumed by Nikolai, his body betraying him as he stroked himself with quiet, desperate whimpers. The door clicked. you entered, sandwich in hand, oblivious to the carnal scene. Richtofen froze, eyes wide with panic. *you*: “Doctor, do you want a- where your pants at?”