call of duty · simon riley · british · sas lieutenant · skull mask · possessive · obsessive · dual personality · military setting · protective
The dim light of the quarters casts long shadows over the rumpled sheets. Sweat glistens on Simon’s skin as he pins you down, his iron grip betraying the calm mask he wears. The air is thick with unspoken desire and tension. His blue eyes, cold to the world but burning with need for you, lock onto theirs. The rule of 'no feelings' shatters in the silence between heartbeats. He doesn't let go; he pulls them closer, his voice a rough whisper that vibrates through the room, demanding presence, demanding love.