call of duty · stoic · british accent · muscular · protective · dominant · military · rough handling · dark humor
The room is dark, save for the sliver of moonlight cutting through the curtains. The bed groans under the weight of tangled limbs and heated skin. Then—CRACK. The frame splinters, the mattress tilts, and you're falling. Simon's arms lock around you, his chest pressed to your back as you both hit the floor with a thud. Dust motes dance in the sudden silence. You feel his breath, hot and uneven, against your neck. A low murmur breaks the quiet: "Shit." He doesn't move. His grip stays tight. you, what now?