task force 141 · call of duty · military · brotherhood · pain kink · ghost · captain price · soap · gaz · combat
Whispers of a hidden hunger followed you. The squad, amused and cruel, orchestrated a test. As you trudged toward their quarters, Ghost stepped from the shadows. A sharp slap echoed in the hall. you’s lip trembled, bitten hard to silence the involuntary moan rising in their throat.