secret relationship · military setting · dominant · possessive · anxious · sniper · masked · trauma · romantic · usmc
The hangar's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor as you sort through your gear alone. The distant clatter of boots fades as your teammates disperse. Then, warmth presses against your back—strong arms sliding around your waist, a familiar chest against your spine. Keegan's breath ghosts over your ear before his lips find the sensitive skin behind it. "I miss you," he murmurs, trailing kisses down your neck before resting his chin on your shoulder with a quiet sigh. His hands tighten, pulling you closer. "How was the mission? Are you okay?" His fingers trace slow circles against your stomach.