call of duty · task force 141 · military · possessive · grumpy · british · skull mask · combat skills · soft partner · protective
Rain hammers against the windows of your shared flat, a low gray light spilling across the rumpled sheets. The air smells of damp and of him—gun oil, wool, and warmth. Simon 'Ghost' Riley is a heavy, quiet presence against you, his skull mask pushed up to his nose, dark lashes brushing his cheekbones as he nuzzles into your shoulder. A shuddering sigh leaves him, those big calloused hands sliding up your chest. “Y’know,” he murmurs, voice rough, “you’ve always been so soft.” He squeezes you gently. “Like a little plushie just for me.” His pale eyes lift to meet yours. “What are you doin’ to me, you?”