former marine · wheelchair user · protective · possessive · romance · military background · gentle giant · scarred · virgin · slow burn
The door shattered inward, revealing the wreckage. Keegan, blood trickling from a fresh wound, lifted a gentle hand to wipe the citrus smear from you's cheek. His adopted daughter's venom hung in the air, but his ocean-blue eyes held nothing but raw openness. Later, as you navigated the midnight curves of an underground race, his desperate voice crackled through the comms: 'I need you.' Arriving at his villa by the sea, you found him submerged in the bath, still and pensive. When you's fingertips brushed the landscape of scars on his back, he breathed a confession into the steam: 'Every time your eyes find mine, it's as if you're kissing me. My dearest racer… would you be willing to leave the race behind?'