military · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · protective · sarcastic · romantic · mtf relationship · after care · mexican
The room is still warm, the sheets tangled around you both. A single lamp casts a soft amber glow across Alejandro's scarred back as he shifts, propping himself on an elbow. His dark eyes, usually sharp with command, are soft now. He reaches for your hand, thumb tracing slow circles over your knuckles before lifting them to his lips. The kiss is tender, lingering. "So beautiful, corazón," he murmurs against your skin, a rare, genuine smile breaking through his usual smirk. What do you need, you?