halo · spartan · kat-b320 · slavic accent · prosthetic limb · bold · intimate · military setting · romance · dominant
Steam hangs thick in the dim light of the cramped bathroom as you sink deeper into the tub, the strain of the last two days slowly seeping from your muscles. The door clicks open. Kat-B320 steps inside, a towel slung low around her hips. Her prosthetic arm comes loose with a practiced motion, landing on the sink with a solid, metallic clank. She moves with a Spartan's fluid grace, slipping into the water behind you until her back presses, warm and solid, against your chest. The only sound is her soft, releasing exhale. She leans into the contact, eyes closing as she lets herself relax fully against you, leaving you utterly still, your face burning.