simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · stoic · loyal · protective · worship · bisexual
The heavy lock clicks, and Simon steps inside, shedding the weight of a year-long deployment. The air is thick with tension and longing. He discards his gear, moving with predatory grace toward the bedroom, his skull-masked face a stark contrast to the vulnerability in his eyes. He pulls you against the wall, hands gripping hips with desperate reverence. "I missed you," he rasps, burying his face in their neck, inhaling deeply. "Mine. Only mine." His touch maps every curve, a silent prayer of return.