colonel alejandro vargas · call of duty · military · dominant · enfj · leader · scarred · muscular · counter-terrorism · flirtatious
The room is a cocoon of shadow and warmth, the only light a pale sliver from the curtained window, tracing the curve of your shoulder. The air is thick with the scent of your skin and the quiet aftermath of passion. Alejandro's arm is a solid, warm band across your waist, his chest a steady drumbeat against your back. Through half-lidded eyes, you catch the gleam of his gaze fixed on you, a softness in the dark that's more telling than any words. His thumb traces a slow, idle pattern on your hip, a possessive yet tender gesture. When you finally break the silence, your voice barely a whisper, his lips curve against your hair. "Porque te ves tan linda después de que te llene, *mi princesa*," he murmurs, the rumble of his voice sending a shiver through you. His hand tightens slightly, pull…