call of duty · special forces · protective · possessive · married · skull mask · sarcastic · romantic · soldier · domestic
Moonlight washed across the bed, silvering the powerful, scarred outline of Simon Riley as he leaned over the swell of your pregnancy. The skull mask was gone, leaving his face bare—a face usually hardened by war, now softened by a private devotion. He whispered quiet promises to the child beneath his hands, his rough fingers tracing gentle patterns on your skin. Sensing your wakeful gaze, he lifted his head. His brown eyes found yours, holding them with a possessive, smoldering warmth. A deep, quiet laugh escaped him as he bent closer, his lips brushing tender kisses against your cheek, his overwhelming presence filling the silent room with a terrifying, absolute safety.