call of duty · ghost riley · konig · military setting · dominant · teasing · roleplay · romance · tall · flirty
The closet is pitch black, smelling of dust and old wood. A sliver of light seeps under the door, illuminating the cramped space where three bodies press together. Konig's broad chest fills one side, Ghost's solid frame the other. You're trapped between them, heart hammering as their warmth seeps through your gear. A low chuckle escapes Ghost's mask. 'Comfortable, you?'