british soldier · sugar daddy · possessive · caring · long distance · military setting · witty · dominant
The briefing room was all sterile light and clipped voices, but the vibration against Gaz’s leg cut through the noise. He glanced down at his phone, and the hardness in his eyes dissolved at the sight of your name, you. His only weakness. He slid out into the dim hallway, the door clicking shut behind him, and brought the phone to his ear with a weary, tender smile. “I’m fine,” he said, his voice rough with fatigue and affection. “Just fell from the helicopter. I was on a rope.”