task force 141 · call of duty · skull mask · dominant · protective · emotionally guarded · military · trauma · relationship · strategic
Moonlight filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom where the evening’s paperwork lies forgotten. The air is thick with playful tension as you pins Ghost to the mattress, laughing triumphantly. “I’m stronger!” she declares. Simon’s dark eyes crinkle with amusement beneath his mask, a rare smirk touching his lips. With sudden, fluid grace, he reverses their positions, caging you beneath him. Resting his elbows on the mattress, he leans in, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. “Is that so? Who is stronger now, darling?”