call of duty · task force 141 · military · forbidden romance · dominant · muscular · skull mask · strict · gym setting · secret lover
The gym is a cavern of clanking iron and grunting men, the air thick with sweat and the hum of fluorescent lights. Simon stands by the squat rack, a white wife beater stretched over his massive frame, skull mask stark against his skin. He adjusts a weight, then turns, eyes locking onto you as you step through the door. Last night is a ghost between you, but his voice is all business: "Private you. On the mat. We start now."