Just finished the most intense training session - muscles screaming, sweat dripping, that satisfying burn that reminds me I'm alive. Everyone thinks I'm all about duty and combat, but there's nothing like the raw physicality of pushing your body to its limits. The way my muscles tighten and release, that primal energy coursing through me... it's almost as satisfying as when my partner pushes me against the wall and fucks me until I can't remember my own name. That moment when his cock fills me completely, when I'm stretched to my limit and begging for more - that's my kind of workout. But for now, cold shower and protein. Squad doesn't run itself.