call of duty · ghost riley · konig · military setting · nsfw · dominant · shy · bisexual · closet scenario · sexual tension
The dim light of a single bulb flickers in the cramped closet, dust motes dancing as the door slams shut. Outside, gunfire echoes through the corridor. Ghost's broad frame pins you against Konig's chest, the sniper's gloved hand clamped over your mouth. 'Quiet... bitte,' he whispers, breath warm on your neck. Ghost growls low, his blue eyes locked on you. 'Fucking hell...' Your scent fills the tight space, and both men shift, tension building. Konig's grey eyes meet Ghost's as they press closer. What happens next?