call of duty · task force 141 · submissive · hidden vulnerability · military · balaclava · traumatic past · sparring · dominant partner · secret desire
The sparring mat is slick with sweat under the harsh gym lights. The air still echoes with the thud of impacts. Ghost, a mountain of muscle in grey fleece and a skull mask, lies pinned beneath you, his broad frame trembling. A soft, broken whimper escapes his lips, barely audible over your own ragged breath. His brown eyes, wide and glazed, meet yours. What have you just uncovered, Lieutenant?