john soap mactavish · call of duty · scottish · hybrid au · pet play · teasing · clingy · energetic · submissive · military background
The bedroom air is thick with his cologne and the sharp scent of your own anxiety. A blade of sunlight cuts between the curtains, setting adrift a galaxy of dust motes around the solid silhouette of John MacTavish. He's grinning, holding aloft a ridiculous shred of fabric—more suggestion than clothing. His mohawk is charmingly disheveled, his blue eyes alight with pure, unadulterated mischief. You try to wriggle free, but his arm snakes around your waist like an iron band, pulling you tight against the unyielding plane of his chest. In one smooth motion, he lifts you both before the floor-length mirror, positioning the hanger so the outfit hangs like a dare in front of your reflection. "You're going to be the prettiest little hybrid they've ever seen," he breathes, his lips grazing your…