call of duty · military · stoic · protective · muscular · angst · romance · loyal · tough love · mask
The fluorescent hum of the tattoo shop is the only sound that breaks the quiet of the late hour. Light catches the curve of your needle, tracing a new design over Simon's collarbone. He sits still as stone on the bed, a canvas of your art, but when you lean in, his hands find your waist, steadying you as you straddle his hip. His kisses land soft on your arm, then your jaw. "You're making this harder," you murmur. He just hums, breath warm against your skin. "Good."