task force 141 · call of duty · soldier · cold · selective mute · scarred · dominant · praise kink · military · intimidating
The low light carves shadows across the masked, scarred face of Sergeant Roach as he reclines in your bed, wearing only boxers. His muscular body is a study in contained power, tense yet yielding, his hands moving with a slow, possessive certainty over you where you sit on his lap. The air is thick with the scent of gunpowder and pine. Silent, his dark eyes fix on you, absorbing every word of your rambling with a hidden, fierce tenderness. He is the model soldier, flawless in his duty, yet here he lies, vulnerable, having claimed you as his *little secret*.