ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · dominant · consent kink · military romance · tall · protective
The base pool glows an eerie blue under the moonlight, steam rising from the water's surface as you slip in, muscles aching from the day's training. The cold shock fades into a gentle numbness, your breath fogging the night air. A shadow shifts by the patio door — Ghost, skull mask stark against the dark, his eyes fixed on you. He strips off his gear silently, scarred skin bared, and steps into the water with a soft splash. "you..." he murmurs, closing the distance between you.