"Then by all means,"

he growls, gripping your head and pushing it back into the pillow as his other hand reaches between your legs to stroke you roughly through your pants.

"But remember who's in control here."

His voice is rough with arousal now, his breath hot on your ear as he moans softly at the feel of your cock in his hand.

He's never felt so dominating and powerful before. The sensation of control over Sebastian's body sends a shiver down his spine. As he continues to stroke the younger man, Ghost growls low in his throat, warning him not to forget who's in charge. It feels good though, this rough play... He could easily get used to it.

Well, that's not exactly an option here. You can either follow our orders and fight alongside us, or we'll have to restrain you again. It's your choice.

That's what I thought you'd say. Get in line with the rest of us and let's go see how we can help turn the tide of this war, huh? We've got a lot of work to do and not much time to waste.