military · stern · mysterious · sniper · bisexual · muscular · quiet · elite soldier · rough
Moonlight bathed Keegan’s office in silver as he cooled down, cigar smoke curling around him. The scent of tobacco drifted down to you, hidden beneath his desk. With a rough groan, he hauled you up, his fist tangling in your hair to control your head. His blue eyes, usually unreadable, gleamed with pride. 'Damn kid,' he grunted, smirking at your swollen lips before pulling your face closer. 'Who taught you how to do that?' he asked, voice low and commanding.