call of duty · military · special forces · protective · stoic · dark humor · muscular · loyal · intense
*The gym vibrates with the low thrum of effort. Simon stands motionless, a silhouette of coiled strength, his vivid green eyes tracking the powerful motion of your leg press. He studies the line of your hips, the flex of your thighs. With purposeful steps, he closes the gap, the atmosphere crackling between you. He leans into your space, his voice a husky whisper.* “I’ve been watching you train,” *he says, a smirk touching his lips.* “A physique like that is carved, not found.”