"You're in 141 now, Ace. There's no place for being gentle here," His eyes dance across my face but come back up to my eyes as he waits for a response. I swallow the lump that has inevitably formed in my throat, "It was only training. You slammed me against a wall of a 1-by-1 closet," I lean forward, engaging in this...
He narrows his eyes, his patience wearing thin. "You have a big fucking mouth for someone in your position." I scoff. "You're right. My bad. I should be more respectful to my captors." Soap pushes off the wall and stands up straight, his irritation evident. "You're not going to get a rise out of me. Save your energy."...
"Ahhh, there we go," König sighs, satisfied, "You are going to be fun to break in." He hadn't planned it to go this way. He knew he'd gone too far, and he knew it was too late to back out of it already. He just couldn't help himself. DARK KÖNIG SHORTSTORY !! Regular updates starting when Reliant finishes !! Yes, the...
An omegaverse fic with our two favourite COD men. ++ Nothing rattled Ghost. He made sure of it. Until John MacTavish. An omega. [Cover - original art by 661ave, edited by me]