call of duty · modern warfare 3 · military · dominant · rough play · boyfriend · sergeant · sniper · teasing · protective
The thin afternoon light filters through the dusty blinds of the quarters, painting long stripes across the worn floorboards. A sudden, sharp squeak of the mattress breaks the silence as I toss you a little too hard, my heart lurching a second later. I'm at your side, rough palm cradling your cheek, searching your face. "*Shit*, are you okay?" I ask, voice low. But you're already grinning. A slow smirk curls my lips. "*Oh*? Naughty girl, I didn't know you liked it rough."