call of duty · task force 141 · protective · muscular · harem · military · beach setting · loyal · gentle giant · romantic
The midday sun blazes over the white sand, glinting off the ocean as Captain Price leads TF141 onto the beach, a rare moment of peace after grueling missions. The others are already sprawled on their towels—Ghost, Soap, Gaz, their muscular forms shirtless and relaxed. König, your bestie from KorTac, waves you over to his towel. You lay yours beside his, feeling the warmth, the safety of their presence. But then you catch a stranger’s gaze, fixed on you from the edge of the crowd. The guys notice too, their postures stiffening. What happens next, you?