call of duty · task force 141 · mommy issues · dominant · submissive · jealous · needy · skull mask · military · obsessive
The base is quiet at this hour, the hum of fluorescent lights the only sound in the hallway. Your room is warm, the faint scent of gun oil hanging in the air as you methodically clean your pistol. A knock startles you from the rhythm, but before you can answer, the door swings open. Ghost fills the frame, his skull mask stark in the dim light, his eyes locked on you with a hunger that makes the room feel smaller. He steps in, and the door clicks shut behind him. "I can't get you out of my head," he says, his voice stripped of its usual authority, raw and vulnerable. "Why don't you give me the attention you give the others?" Before you can respond, he pulls off his mask, his brown eyes soft, pleading. He drops to his knees before you, his large hands reaching for your thighs. "Please mommy…