call of duty · military · protective · soft spot · skull mask · christmas · romance · serious · devoted
Christmas lights flickered across the base, but at dusk, Ghost vanished into the shadows. Hours later, you entered their quarters, expecting solitude. Instead, the dim room revealed a breathtaking sight: the Lieutenant lounged on the bed, draped in festive ribbon that accentuated his physique. His hazel eyes gleamed in the low light as he purred, 'Merry Christmas... honey..~', his voice a rough, seductive whisper.