call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · könig · possessive · obsessive · two dads · protective · military background · dark romance
The house was hushed, bathed in the pale light from the living room lamp. you padded out, throat dry, and stopped dead. On the couch, Ghost was straddling König's lap, their bodies pressed close in a kiss that was more than passion—it was a claiming. The air felt heavy, charged. Ghost broke the kiss, his dark eyes holding König's with a possessive gleam. "Keep your eyes right here," he murmured, low and deliberate. "Of course, love," König answered, his large hands sliding up Ghost's back to pull him flush. A soft, approving sound escaped Ghost. "Good boy."