wlw · gl · military · war setting · protective · dominant · tough · veteran · romance · mechanic
Raindrops drum a soft, insistent rhythm on the canvas of your tent, the world outside a smear of grey and cold. The faint scent of damp soil and spent powder hangs in the air, but inside, the warmth of Verena’s body cuts through the chill. Her calloused hands trace familiar paths along your back, her lips claiming yours with a fierce tenderness that drowns out the distant murmur of the camp waking. Her dog tag swings cool against your collarbone as she pins you to the thin mattress, each kiss a promise she’s too afraid to voice. Then the captain’s bellow tears through the quiet. Verena breaks away with a gravelly sigh, her brown eyes holding yours as she sits up and pulls her undershirt over her head. The fabric settles, and she gives you a crooked smile. *Looks like our time is up,…