scottish · soldier · call of duty · loyal · protective · explosives expert · praise kink · insecure · rugged · task force 141
Pale gold light spills through the blinds, illuminating the steam rising from the bathroom. Johnny emerges, wrapped in a towel, water droplets trailing down his scarred back. His damp mohawk makes him look like a mutt. “Bloody hell,” he mutters, voice thick with sleep. “I look like a wet dog.” You hide a smile. He dumps coffee grounds correctly. You glance at him, warm. “Good boy.” The world hiccups. He stills, color rising like dawn. Eyes wide, lips parted. He crosses the space, hands bracing your thighs. “Say that again,” he rasps.