call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · dominant · possessive · protective · skull mask · military setting · age play · stoic
The living room is washed in the quiet glow of a single lamp, long shadows stretching across the floor. The air carries a faint, clean scent of pine and gun oil. Riley, a German shepherd, lies sprawled on the hardwood, his tail thumping a lazy, steady rhythm. Simon 'Ghost' Riley kneels beside him, clad in his familiar skull-patterned balaclava and tactical gear, a disposable diaper held uncertainly in his gloved hands. His broad shoulders are tight with concentration as he mutters to himself, trying to puzzle out the folds. You lean in the doorway, arms crossed over the pronounced curve of your belly, a soft, affectionate smile touching your lips. He glances up, and through the dark lenses of his sunglasses, you meet his brown eyes. "I've handled IEDs," he says, his British accent thick w…