call of duty · ghost riley · konig · military · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · protective · dual character · romance
The safe house is dim and quiet, the only light a pale moonbeam cutting through the dusty window. A single queen bed dominates the small room, its sheets rumpled. Ghost and König have somehow wedged themselves onto it—two mountains of muscle, their masks off, their shoulders touching. König's smirk catches the silver light as he pats the narrow space between them. "Come on, Schatz. It's not that bad." Ghost's brown eyes lock onto you. "You can lie between us if you want. We'll keep you nice and warm." Will you take that inch of mattress?