#Bottom John Price

[thegnomelord]

Patience Is a Virtue

CW: Sub Top reader, Dom bottom Price, monster AU, dragon hybrid Price, Mage male reader, objectification, use of cock and strap, humiliation, edging, dom/sub, praise kink, getting called 'good boy', mild mirror sex. Might be OOC as I'm not familiar with cod. MDNI

You had fucked up.

Granted, you'd never admit or acknowledge that.

You didn't even see anything wrong by charging the enemy against his orders believing the ends justified the means. You were always like that, reckless and dismissive of your own mortality, happy to rush head first into the enemy fire if it meant one enemy was consumed by your magic. He couldn't fault you fully, the raging inferno of magic controlled you as much as you controlled it, but Price still couldn't have an asset disobeying orders like you did. Conventional punishments couldn't get through your thick skull, so he'd need to come up with a better solution...

Price got creative.

He had given you one simple order: Do not Move.

His heavy body pinned you down, thick and powerful thighs bracketing your hips, pleased growls rumbling in his chest as Price rose and then sank down on a cock.

But it wasn't your dick, he hadn't deemed you worthy of using your actual cock to pleasure him, instead fastening a strap-on to your waist. The silicone was the color of your eyes, and you could see the way it disappeared inside him through the dresser mirror behind him, wet with spit and lube.

The dragon hybrid had sucked the dildo when he first put it on you, ordering you to sit and watch as his lips wrapped around the silicone head. His long draconic tongue lapped at the artificial cum hole before he'd taken the entire thing to the balls, nose flush with your abdomen and pretty lips stretched taught, throat bulging from it and drool running down his chin. Indecently lewd sounds escaped his mouth as he pulled back, worshiping the silicone cock like a pious believer.

His eyes had never left yours, draconic gold glowing in the dark and just daring you to try going against his orders. You had needed to use every bit of your resolve to just stay fucking still, thinking of dead puppies and naked grandmas — anything to stop yourself from touching him when he'd growl with the fake cock balls deep in his throat, the sound vibrating the base of the strap on against your trapped cock beneath it.

It would send a jolt of pleasure down your spine, sizzling arousal and desperate want burning in your chest, but it wasn't enough.

Now, Price languidly rode 'you', pleased growls rumbling in his chest, slow hip movements allowing the fake cock to rub every inch of his walls. You'd know when the silicone would brush against his prostate by the way his wing would flex, by the way his tail would curl up like a beast in heat and his hungry hole would flutter around the strap, by the way the most sinful growled moan would come from his chest and his hips would grind down to prolong the sensation.

Your patience was beginning to evaporate, desiring nothing more than to pull more of those sounds from him, to be the reason behind his pleasure, to replace that damned stap and feel his greedy hole suck you in, to feel his body clench around you with draconic strength.

Price knew this, and he paid no attention to your torment.

He continued to ride you like a toy(which you were in a way), his eyes closed and head thrown back, one hand lazily stroking his own dick. Your eyes snapped to the strands of precum leaking from his tip, pooling in the grooves of your muscles, your mouth watering with the sudden desire to taste him.

He caught your gaze as he cracked open an eye, a pleased smirk on his features as he dipped his fingers into the puddle of precum and dragged his claws along your skin, sharp nails making your skin crawl from feeling his touch for the first time in a while.

It was comical how quickly you could feel your resolve slipping, fiery arousal burning hotter than mana in your veins.

Honestly, this torture should be considered a fucking war crime.

"Fuck, Price." You hissed through clenched teeth, not noticing how hard you were panting, the mana inside you burning hot. "Come on, I said I was sorry. Just let me fuck you already."

Price let out a chuckle, settling to sit fully in your lap, tail curling up just so you could see how his hole stretched and fluttered around the silicone. "You are fuckin' me." He said, fangs displayed in a grin.

That fucking dragon-

"That's not what I meant." You hastily replied, groaning when he ground down, grinding the base of the strap against your cock. "Fuck, I promise I'll follow orders next time, just, fucking please."

"You will now?" Price snorted, tone degrading, making arousal burn in your chest. "Is this all it takes? Not getting your knob wet for five minutes is enough for my mage to loose all that pride?"

You just whined at his mocking words, echoing a few more pleas without even realizing it, magic sparking along your skin with the desire to touch him, even as his words kept you down.

He chuckled, reaching out to grip your hair, pulling on it until you sat up and immediately shoving your face into his chest, almost smothering you in heaven. "Go on then, love, let's see how well behaved you are."

You didn't need to be told twice, tongue lolling out to lather his pecs with licks and kisses, teeth eagerly nibbling on his skin. A pleased rumble shook Price's chest and he rocked his hips, working to make your arousal burn hotter, urging your mind to further take what was offered to you. You sucked on his skin until his skin was marked with bruises and bitemarks, his nipples hard and puffy and covered with saliva.

"Thank you, fuck." you growled, throwing a praise to the powers that be, the desperation to touch more, to feel more, driving your body as you reached out to roughly grope his arse, pulling his body down on you while you bit his nipple hard.

A resounding growl came from his chest, yanking your head from his chest as his tail slapped your hand away, the thick appendage wrapping like a chain around your arm. "What did I tell you, boy?"

The roughness in his voice made your dick just that bit harder, making it almost impossible to think. "Stay still."  You growled, teeth clenching with the desire to swear when he ground his hips down, sending jolts up your spine.

"And what did you do? The exact opposite." He growled, the rich green scales on his tail chaffing against your skin.

“But I-” You went to argue before your rational mind caught up with your dick, recognizing that all arguing would do would make Price prolong this fucking torture. “-I’m… I’m sorry.”

"Sure you are." He said in a flat tone, draconic eyes narrowed.

"I am." You repeated, your eyes glowing with the mana in your chest, casting light on his features. "Fuck, Price, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." It was obvious you weren't used to apologizing, and you hoped your inexperience in this department would make Price take mercy on you.

The clawed hand in your hair stroked down the side of your face to hold your chin, holding your head in place as if you'd ever dream of pulling away. Your body leaned in automatically, finally you'd be able to feel his hole flutter around you instead of that god forsaken strap, finally you'd be able to touch him after being denied for so long.

"Ready to be a good boy for me sweetheart?"

He mumbled as his lips brushed against yours, voice smooth like honey. You nodded dumbly, his fangs lightly nibbling on your lip as he ground his hips ground down on yours, sending sparks of pleasure up your spine.

Then he pushed you to lie on your back with a clawed hand on your chest, pinning you to the bed again.

"Then be a good boy, and stay still, just for five more minutes." He said, a sadistic glint in his eyes, thick thighs tensing as he began riding the strap again. "You can handle that, can't you? You did disobey me again." This time, his movements were rougher, the movements sharper, his full weight bearing down on your poor dick trapped beneath the base of the strap, pleasure and pain sparking in your brain all over again.

And you realized, you had fucked up.

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[rolling-storm-writing]

A Night Alone: John Price x Top!Mreader

A/N: When the rest of the 141 is out goofing off it gives you and Price a much-needed night alone.

(I literally wrote this in an hour and I’ve never written for this man so all comments and critiques are welcome!!)

>>> 18+  MINORS DNI!!!

      Alone time was a hard thing to come by one base, something was always happening and there was never any true peace to be found.  Sure you could get some nearby apartment or a home out somewhere but it wouldn’t come close to living with your boys.  You joined the 141 on a temporary assignment four years ago, and now you were practically stuck with this cluster fuck of a group.

In that time you managed to spark a romance with a certain captain and now neither of you could get enough of the other.  Price wasn’t a man to keep secrets but somehow no one managed to notice the relationship between you and him.  For a long time he thought he’d never find that special someone until you came to swoop him off his feet, he wasn’t really into other men but was certainly into you.

Your tall stature, beautiful smile, and funny personality made you hard to ignore.  And he fell for you harder than he’d care to admit and he certainly was happy for it.  All of that left you becoming the second father of the 141 and all of the craziness that came with it.  

So when the power went out and all the food in the fridge spoiled it was you and Price that went out to buy some more food.  Everyone else elected to go spend a day or two in town leaving you and your sweet captain more than enough time alone together.  “Pulp or no pulp?” he asked, holding up the two cartons of orange juice.  You were much too focused on him to hear what he said, your eyes preferring to linger on his biceps that looked phenomenal in your gray tank top.  Your id tags hanging right between those beautiful pecs and he was even wearing your favorite sweats that left little to the imagination… 

You were quickly knocked out of your trance went he pressed the cold carton on your arm, “you eye fucking me in the middle of the store-”  he grumbled as you swatted the cold juice away.  “You look good, what can I say,” the humor in your voice soon enough brought a smile to his face as he shook away the blush across his cheeks.  You were quick to follow after him as the two of you continued shopping, his lustful glances obvious as he watched you reach the loaf of bread on the high shelf just above him.

The ride back to base wasn’t any better as your passenger prince rubbed his palm along your thigh the whole car ride back to base.  Even as you carried the groceries in he made it a point to watch you with a cigar in hand and his tea in the other.  “How hot do I look right now?” you asked him as Price looked at you over his cup, “real good, you look real good baby…”

Maybe it was the way he looked at you from the couch or how you took a drag from his cigar that set everything off. Price was in your arms, legs wrapped around your waist as you hoisted him up into the air, hands tangled in your hair, and his lips hungrily capturing yours.  Eventually, you both stumble into your room and he’s quick to push you onto the bed, fingers eagerly working the buttons of your trousers open.

He looks absolutely beautiful on his knees, those beautiful eyes staring right back at you “so beautiful” you whisper to him.  No matter how many times Price would never grow tired of watching your now hard cock spring up.  You shuttered at the cold hair hitting it but Price just chuckled, “I gotcha hun” he moaned, licking his lips as he eyed the feast in front of him.

He leaned forward, opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out taking the whole length down his throat.  He was good at this, you couldn’t deny that.  A satisfied moan escaped you as Price’s mouth bottomed out.  Your hand immediately found his head, tugging on the short strands of hair as he swallowed you whole.  His pink lips stretched beautifully around your fat cock as you watched him through hooded lids.  

His hands were firmly on your thighs pushing himself up and down on your cock, the sounds of his wet mouth and your cock filled the room.  Your low moans and his ever-pleased ones traveled through your ears as his tongue traveled around your shaft and came back up to the tip.  Price continued this agonizing pace for well over five minutes, your hips bucking up into his mouth again and again causing that sweet pleasure. 

“Fuck, princess. Look at you,” you moaned as you felt that growing coil in your abdomen.  He pulled off for a moment as you pulled him in for a quick kiss, you could taste yourself on his tongue before you two parted.  The pre-cum in his bear and the spit that dribbled down his chin weren't missed by you either.  “All for you sweetheart” his voice was a bit hoarse and his jaw ached a bit but he was gonna milk this for all you were worth.

He took your cock into his hand and smiled gently, taking the head into his mouth, his tongue out as your pre-cum decorated it.  Oh, how he loved the taste of you as he encouraged more of that sweet taste to fill his mouth,  to him there was nothing sweeter.

Just the thought of that fat cock inside him had Price in a tight knot.  “You prep yourself…?” you asked as he gave a slow nod to you.  Standing up he took his time shedding his clothes, his cock heavy and hard between his legs as you watched him hungrily.  You couldn’t help the way this man made you feel, the way his back arched, and how good that silver plug looked buried inside him.

The round globes of his ass were perfect under your large hands as you pulled the silver jewelry from inside him.  Your hot breath ghosted against his ear and your hips thrust harshly against his ass.  His moans were loud as he felt your hard cock pressing against his puckered rim.  “Please!” Price finally begged as your hands gripped his hips ever so tightly and your lips kissed and nipped at his neck and shoulders.  That’s another thing he loved about you, just how big you were and how you practically engulfed him.  

“I’m gonna fill you nice and good, princess” you assured him. A loud groan left his lips as your cock pushed his rim, the head slowly pushing inside.  He buried his face in the sheets and tried to quiet his moans as you slowly pushed inside.  No matter how many times you both fucked, Price was always surprised by just how big your dick was.  You’d ruined him for anyone else and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Soon enough you bottomed out, balls resting on his ass as Price took a few moments to catch his breath.  Your soft kisses and gentle caressing always made him feel better as he craned his neck to kiss you.  He could care less how he looked, bent over with a cock drilled into him, face a flustered mess, and his dick spilling pre-cum all over your freshly washed sheets.  “Baby…” he whined, his hips moving against yours as you kissed him, “ready?” you mumbled as he nodded against you.  

Your lovemaking wasn’t always gentle by any means and today wasn't any different, you held his hips almost tight enough to bruise just like he loved.  You slowly pulled out so only the head of your cock was left inside, his rim catching beautifully on the head as you memorized the pretty sight.  You thrust back inside with all your strength setting a brutal pace.  Price’s body was pushed into the mattress as you fucked into him, back arched and ass up as he saw stars.  Most importantly he knew he was going to be sore for a few days after all this.

He loved the way you just let him let go and take what you gave him.  He couldn’t care less about how he sounded as his whimpers and cries filled the room.  Your thrust forced him further and further into the bedding, his legs spreading further and further, hands digging into the sheets as you pounded into him.  Each thrust seemed to knock the breath out of him, he couldn’t moan the way he wanted to, his voice already hoarse and heavy.  

All Price could do was hold onto the sheets and hope he could walk straight after all this.  

He couldn’t move an inch as he took every single powerful thrust, face buried in the sheet with tears running down his face.  The pleasure grew and grew as this brutal pace kept up. Every hard thrust landed on his prostate just abusing the poor bundles of nerves.  Price wasn’t gonna last much longer as his cock throbbed painfully.  Even as your thrusts grew more and more erratic you didn’t let up for a moment.

Your name was on his lips as he came, the blissful release was earth-shattering as you fucked him through it.  Your release was moments away and with a few more thrusts you shoved your cock as deep as you could inside.  Hot cum painted his insides filling his abused hole, your tiny thrusts only enhancing things as you fucked it deeper into him.   Price swore you had enough cum to fill a bucket, your cum filling his ass.  Even as it leaked out of his hole and down his thighs you were still cumming.

“You okay baby?” you asked after a moment pulling out of him and watching as Price rolled over onto his back.  His chest was heaving as he lay there in a blissful daze.  “Yeah… I’m okay” he said after a moment as you laid down next to him, pulling him closer. Price cuddled up and got comfortable.  The two of you could clean up later after all.

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Ending Note: I haven't wrote anything like this in so long- I just need some bottom Price for the life of me.  Hope yall enjoy and if you have any suggestion for future works feel free to let me know! <3

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[iceman-soup]

amab reader x bot!Price

Price whose blush covers his entire face when he's flustered. And you fucking love it.

Walking up to him and leaning over to murmur in his ear, telling him exactly what you're gonna do to him later; grinning as his eyes widen a little. Him pulling his hat down over his face to hide how red it's gotten with there being other people in the room.

Kissing him in front of everyone when one of you returns safe from a mission, your arms wrapping around his shoulders to hold him. Pulling back to see his flush, laughing fondly when he buries his head in the crook of your neck, shade deepening.

Going into his office at random points in the day, checking he's alone before climbing onto his desk chair to sit on his lap facing him; watching how flustered he gets when he pulls your hips closer to his. Sometimes you'll just sit there, happy to let him continue his work with one hand on the small of your back. But other times you're feeling more needy - desperate to see him so ardent. So you'll start to kiss and suck at his neck, eyes open as you nip the skin softly, gazing up at how your captain quickly turns crimson just from you.

You just adore it when the two of you are in his room, your calloused hands holding his waist and his arms slung around your neck, strong biceps resting on your shoulders. Both your shirts discarded on the floor, your bare chests pressing together as you messily make out, stumbling around in a blind search for the bed. His skin is pink, reaching all across his face and down his neck, and your eyes crack open every so often to admire it.

But your absolute favourite time to see him blush is when you're railing into him, his spine arching up and his eyes rolling back into his skull, loud moans falling from his agape lips. You tell him to be quiet and he gets even more flustered; he tries, he really does, but the feeling of your cock moving against his walls makes him whimper and whine even with his mouth and eyes squeezed shut. His face burns as you kiss his chest, panting as you finish inside of him.

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[gaycragula]

NSFW UNDER THE CUT Pairing: Captain John Price x Male Reader Warning: Pure smut Word Count: 3649

Pairings: Captain John Price x Male Reader Warnings: Smut, bottom Price, top Reader, multiple orgasms, lots of anal AO3 Link

You sat at the small desk you’d been provided, papers littering the shiny oak. The pen you’d been using to write sat discarded to the side, your face in your hands as frustration boiled over in your gut. You don’t know how long you’d been working on this god forsaken paperwork but you were sick of it.

You were so deep in thought that you didn’t hear the first set of knocks against your door. It wasn’t until you heard the door creak open and your head shot to it that you realized Price had been calling for you. The man stood by your door, arms crossed. You mouthed an apology as you rubbed your face. His voice was a godsend that cut through the silence you’d been sitting in. “No need to apologize, love.”

You didn’t know when, but he had found his way in front of you. A gentle hand ran through your hair, guiding your head back so you were looking up at him. You sighed at the touch, eyes closing for a moment before you looked at him, seeing the smile that had graced his face. 

He’d come to see you often on sleepless nights. Nights that seemed to plague everyone on a regular basis. It was then that you thought to look at the small alarm clock that sat on your night table. 1:30am. Your shoulders dropped and a quiet sigh found its way out of your mouth.

Price guided you up from your seat, something you allowed him to do. Cupping your face, he gently pressed his lips against yours. His lips were soft, something you still weren’t used to, as you kissed back. Your own hand found its way to coarse hair that lined Price’s face, your fingers tangling into it. 

He led you back towards the bed, breaking the kiss when he needed to breathe before pressing back against you quickly. The gentle kisses turned heated as he sat you on the bed before straddling you. His hands were on your shoulders now, steadying himself as he ground against you. Your hands had perched on his hips, guiding him as he moved against you. 

He pulled away, a small gasp falling from his lips when you attached yourself to the front of his neck. You pressed slow kisses along his trachea, the captain tilting his head back to give you more room. Price’s eyes fluttered closed as you kissed and sucked along his throat, quiet pleas of more filling your ears.

Price’s hands moved from your shoulders to tangle into your hair, pulling at the strands gently. He relished in the low groan it brought from you, your dick twitching in your pants at the slight pain. You pulled back from his neck, repositioning the two of you so Price was on his back and you were in between his legs. He reached up to grab one of your pillows, placing it under his head before smiling up at you.

You returned the smile as you ran your hands up under his shirt. Price hissed at the feeling, your cold hands a stark contrast to his warm abdomen. Your apology was mouthed against his lips as you leaned down to kiss him, humming against his lips. He sighed against you which gave you the chance to worm your tongue into his mouth and explore his mouth. He moaned against you, one arm wrapping around your neck to pull you closer to him.

Your hands continued to move up his torso, stopping to rub over his nipples. Price pulled away from you with a gasp, his leg hooking around your waist at the contact. You chuckled softly at the reaction as you dragged your hands back down his torso before pushing his shirt up and over his head and throwing it off to the side. Your eyes took in the sight below you with a grin.

His chest was peppered with salt and pepper hair that trailed down to his belly button and then farther to disappear into his pants. His cheeks tinted red as he looked up at you, a pleading look glossing over his eyes. You leaned down to kiss him once before kissing down his neck to his chest. Price arched his back against you, pressing his chest farther against your mouth as he let out a low whine.

You moved farther down his chest, stopping at his pectorals. You stared up at him through your hair as you licked over one of his nipples, using a hand to play with the other. Price gave a rather loud moan, using a hand to cover his mouth as he looked back at you. You hummed against him as you continued to lick and suck over his nipples, taking in the sounds he made and the way his body twitched.

Price tugged at your hair which forced you off of his chest, a trail of saliva connecting your mouth to his bud. His chest heaved as he fought to catch his breath. His eyes fluttered closed as he let go of your hair. “Jus’ fuck me already,” he breathes. His eyes shot open when you dug your fingers into his hips. “Please!” He adds quickly, his hips jerking against you.

Satisfied with the plea, you move to push his sweats down his legs, tossing them with his shirt. He groaned out your name when you pressed your hand against his dick, palming him through his boxers. He thanked you quietly, grinding against your hand with a pleasured sigh. 

You allowed him to, watching him rut into your hand with a small grin. He let out a loud whine when you pulled your hand away before it turned into a gasp, his dick now in your hand as his boxers joined the pile of clothes. You ran your hand along the length, using the precum that had beaded at the tip to make the slide easier. 

You held his hips down with your free hand, forcing him to take what you gave him. An arm wrapped around your neck brought you down closer to him, his lips pressing against yours as he whispered praises against your lips. 

You’d never thought that you’d have your captain like this. You’d spent years sneaking glances at him, brushing against him. Your hands lingered when you helped him walk the times he’d fuck his leg up. You never thought it would coalesce into this. Having Price under you, begging for you, for more as you felt him up. Your name falling from his mouth like a mantra. It was refreshing, a feeling you’d die for.

You were so lost in thought that you didn’t hear Price warn you. Didn’t hear his breath hitch as he came in your hand, some splattering on his stomach. It wasn’t until he was tugging at your hair again that you came to your senses. Tears bubbled at his eyes and you smiled apologetically as you released his cock, letting it fall limp against his stomach, his breathing ragged as he leaned up to pull you into a shaky kiss.

Price choked on his breath as he pulled away. His eyes lidded as he looked up at you with a lazy smile. You licked the cum off of your hand before scooping the bit that had landed on his chest onto your fingers. A devilish grin followed your movements as you pressed the fingers against Price’s lips, the man opening to take them into his mouth. 

He gave a lewd moan as he sucked on your fingers, rolling his tongue over the digits to clean them off. You felt heat rise to your cheeks at the sound, your eyes glued to the captain. You pulled your fingers out of his mouth suddenly before leaning down to kiss him roughly, your tongue forcing its way into his mouth. He moaned loudly into the kiss and you felt his dick start to harden again despite the fact he’d just cum a few moments ago.

He tugged at your shirt when you pulled away, a silent request for you to remove it. A request you gave in to, pulling your shirt up and over your head to let it fall on the ground next to the bed. Price was quick to lean up, pressing kisses against your neck, his beard tickling your skin, a quiet laugh falling from your lips at the feeling. You ran a hand through his hair, tugging at it when he bit into the skin of your neck.

Quiet groans left you and Price returned the attention you had given him, pressing hot kisses down your chest, stopping to take your nipple into his mouth. The moan he got when he bit the bud spurred him on to continue. His dick was fully hard again. You could feel it against your thigh as you sat over him. 

Hands ran up your back before scratching back down, a low groan leaving you as pet through his hair. Your name sounded like heaven as he moaned against your chest. The hands on your back continued down to your lower back before resting on your hips. His breath was hot against your chest as he pulled away, his eyes dazed as he looked up at you. You ran your hands through his hair soothingly, offering the captain a small smile.

The hands on your hips moved to the front of your pants. Price tugged at your waistband for a moment before pressing his palm against your clothed dick, a languid moan coming from you as you tilted your head back. Price continued to palm you through your pants, listening to your quiet moans as you ground into his hand. Your thighs tensed when he applied more pressure, your hands landing on Price’s shoulders as your eyes fluttered shut.

Price finally let up on your dick and unbuckled your belt, letting it thump against the ground. You removed yourself from him to pull your pants off, your boxers coming off with them. You climbed back over Price now that you were completely naked. He spread his legs so you could sit in between them, your dicks pressing against each other which brought a quiet moan from the both of you. 

Price was quick to rut against you, desperate for some sort of stimulation. He whined when you pulled away from him, a desperate sound that brought a smile to your face. You pushed him back down on the bed with a firm hand. You could feel his heartbeat under your hand, a steady beat that thrummed against you.

You kissed him gently, your hands cupping his face, fingers combing through his beard with a hum. He sighed against you as he tilted his head, pulling your lower lip between his teeth and giving a gentle suck. You parted your lips so he could press his tongue against yours, bringing a quiet groan from you. He was hungry with his kiss and you could tell. The longer he held you close to him, the sloppier the kisses got. 

You were the one to separate from him, pulling away from him with a gasp as you tried to catch your breath. Price had a smug grin on his face as he stared up at you. You grunted as you kissed him once before trailing down his body again. You kissed down to his navel, pausing just above where his dick sat. You looked up at him as you blew cold air against it, watching as it twitched. 

You chuckled as you licked a stripe up it, Price’s leg jerking at the sensation. You hummed as you pulled his legs over your shoulders, effectively trapping yourself between his thighs. You kissed at the base of his dick once before moving up the length, stopping at the tip. Your fingers dug into his thighs as you took the tip into your mouth, sucking on it gently. Price arched his back at the feeling, his hand fisting in your hair as he thrusted up into your mouth. 

You let him fuck up into your mouth, groaning against him as you felt him hit the back of your throat. His thighs tightened around your head as his thrusts slowed and turned into subtle grinds into your mouth. You took it as a sign to bob your head, running your tongue along the underside of his dick which garnered a whine from the captain. You worked down on him, swallowing around him as the hand in your hair tightened. Your eyes fell closed until you felt your nose brush against hair. 

Opening your eyes, you looked up at him from your spot, flexing your throat around his dick. The sounds he made were heavenly. The way sweat glistened off his body, glinting just right in the warm light of the room. He looked perfect. He was perfect. Everything you could want and more.

You heard the warning this time. Or rather, you felt it. You felt his dick twitch in your mouth and his thighs tensing against your head. He tugged at your hair again, trying to decide if he wanted to pull you farther onto his cock or push you off of him. You pushed yourself farther down him, humming as you swallowed around him, a silent demand for him to cum. He moaned loudly as he came down your throat. You kept him in your mouth, focusing on breathing until his thighs relaxed.

You pulled off of him, wiping saliva away from your mouth. Price’s chest heaved as he laid against the bed in an attempt to catch his breath. You rubbed shapes into his thighs soothingly as you waited for the man to relax. You felt him relax against you, his legs stretching as he pulled them away from you for a moment. 

He wrapped a leg around your hip, pressing his knee into the skin. You got the idea, leaning over to your nightstand, rummaging through the top drawer before pulling the bottle of lube out. You leaned back, sitting on your knees as you uncapped the lube. You poured a generous amount onto your fingers before spreading Price’s legs further apart.

You circled a finger around his rim for a moment, ignoring the impatient whine Price gave you. He wiggled his hip against your finger, attempting to get it to slip into him. You smiled at the attempt, pressing your finger against him before pushing the tip of your finger into. Price sighed in relief, his head falling back against the pillow as you pushed your finger farther into him. 

You leaned back over him, brushing your lips against his, grinning at the breathy whine that it elicited. You pressed your lips fully against his as you pulled your finger almost all the way out before pressing back in. Price groaned against your lips at the sensation, subtly grinding back against your finger. It wasn’t long before he was whispering for a second finger.

You gave him what he needed, slowly pressing a second finger into him. You watched as his eyebrows furrowed, leaving your fingers still so he could get used to the feeling. Once he nodded, you moved them slowly. You pulled out and then pushed back in a few times before scissoring into him, stretching him out. You busied yourself as you kissed along his neck, listening to the wonderful sounds he made. 

His fingers scratched across your shoulders, the pain sending a wave of pleasure straight to your dick. He was grinding back against your fingers again, trying to push your fingers deeper into him, desperate for you to brush against that bundle of nerves that would send waves upon waves of pleasure through his body. You gave in, pressing your fingers farther in and bending them just enough to push them against it.

You’d heard Price whimper before. He didn’t do it often but god did it sound amazing when he did. The push against his prostate made him arch his back, a pathetic whimper catching in his throat as he closed his eyes. He’d be lying if he said he hated that you knew what made him tick. What made him bend to you and you used it to your advantage. 

“I need you, please,” your name was honey on his lips when he whined like that. Desperation lined his words as he fucked himself on your fingers and who were you to deny your captain? You pulled your fingers out after a moment more and sat up. Your dick was standing straight up, precum glistening at the tip. Price’s own dick had rehardened again and was standing proud against the cool air of your room.

You poured some of the cold lube onto your dick, running a hand over it to spread it out. Price’s legs were wrapped around your waist as you pulled him closer to you, your dick pressed against his ass. You pressed the tip in, pausing when Price hissed at the intrusion. You waited for him to relax before pushing farther in.

The two of you had done this often. Ever since the day it first happened, you guys had made it a habit. Seeing each other if you couldn’t sleep or if you were overworked with paperwork or just needed an outlet. You had dreamt of the days you could do this with the man. Lay in bed with him, make him feel good. 

You had bottomed out. Price’s breath was heavy as he laid back against the bed, his legs wrapped tightly around you. You leaned over him, one hand propping yourself up by his head while the other sat on his hip. His arms wrapped loosely around your shoulders as he adjusted to you. 

It wasn’t long before he was grinding against you, moaning softly at the feeling. You started slow as you rolled your hips into his. Price would clench around you every time you brushed against his prostate, drawing quiet moans from you from the feeling. You leaned farther down to plant wet kisses along his neck, nipping at the skin before licking over it as an apology. 

The air of the room seemed heavy as you both panted, quiet groans and moans filling the small room as you picked up the speed of your hips. Price rolled his own hips into yours, trying to keep pace as you continued to pick up speed until you were full on pounding into him. His fingers dug into your shoulders as his eyes squeezed shut, his breaths turning into gasps as you hit his prostate with every thrust.

Price leaned up to draw you into another messy kiss, this one being more tongue and teeth than anything else. You hungrily drank every moan he gave you, the grip on his waist tightening as his legs did the same. He pulled you as close as he could, his facial hair tickling your face as he kissed you.

His legs kept you in place, giving him that little bit of control he’s so used to. The hand on his hip moved to his dick and you jerked him off to the same pace your hips were moving. Price let out a loud moan as he threw his head back. Saliva had pooled at the corner of his mouth, a small amount trickling down his chin. You leaned down to lick the saliva off of him, holding it in your mouth for a moment before spitting it back in his.

The look he gave you was one of surprise as he swallowed his own spit back down, his cheeks and ears flushing a deep red. You chuckled at the reaction as you kissed him, swallowing the surprised whine he gave you. Price tangled his hand into your hair again, pulling you away from him as he caught his breath. You watched him with amusement in your eyes as his chest heaved, his eyes glued to the hand on his dick. Whiny praises fell from him as you thrusted into him, the bed creaking from the force of your hips.

Your hips faltered as you felt yourself get close. You knew he had to be close as well considering he’d came twice before already and based on the sounds he was making, you were correct. He scratched up your back again as he pulled you into another series of messy kisses. You groaned against him as you felt the familiar warmth boil in your abdomen. You squeezed Price’s dick harder, the man arching his back against you, his chest colliding with yours and he cried out.

He came hard, clenching around you which sent you over the edge. The hand on his dick stopped as you rode out your orgasm, subsequently fucking Price through his third one. You both were breathing heavy as you sat back up, your head falling back on your shoulders as you fought for air.

Price went limp against the bed as his eyes closed, a quiet moan coming from him when you pulled out. You reached over to your nightstand to grab the box of tissues on it, carefully wiping the man down before throwing the dirty tissues in the waste bin. You grabbed him a change of clothes from your closet, helping him get dressed before getting dressed yourself.

You turned the light off before moving to lay in the bed next to Price. You laid on your back, staring up at the dark ceiling as you thought. Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a head on your chest and you let out a quiet laugh as you wrapped your arm around Price. His breathing slowed down to a steady rhythm as he fell asleep against you, a content smile on his lips as he cuddled into you.

#price x reader #price call of duty #john price #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #price x male reader #x male reader #smut #top reader #bottom john price

[rodolfoparras]

That fleshlight soap post got me thinking about free use johnny.. 🤧

What about free use reader but make it top male reader x TF141

Free use reader where you’ll be watching a show or doing paper works and you’ll have one of the members, maybe gaz maybe soap maybe ghost sink down on your cock, the member eagerly chasing his own release not even caring if you even get to finish and as he pulls away you sit there, body spent, cock hard and aching between your legs you’ll have someone else sink down onto your length.

Free use reader where you’ll have soap riding your cock while talking to gaz who’s sitting next to you on the couch and stroking his length, conversations unfolding like you aren’t even there until soap cums and they switch place

Free use reader where Soap or gaz or Price will walk around with just their underwear on so when they call for you, you can easily pull down their boxers and slide your cock inside them

Free use reader where you’ll wake up with Price’s wet heat hovering over your face, while you feel a weight pressing down onto your waist and as you look down you see gaz sinking down on your cock but you don’t even get to say a word before price starts riding your tongue

Free use reader where they’ll only let you cum towards the end of the day, if and only if you’ve been good for them

Spitball w/me?

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[killmeprettypleasee]

SHUT THE FUCK UP, BRAT

Warning: age gap reader is 24 and Price is 35, Brat reader, kinda mean Price(?).

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You and Price had been married for just a year now, you and him had been even more close than you two started dating.

He had been sweet to you, and he's very well mannered,, so you were quite thankful to have him as your husband.

But currently you decided to be a brat and start a tantrum every minute of the day,, and fuck did it annoy John..

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Suddenly you were shoved to the bed, your body dipping into the soft foam, Price has a devious look in his eyes causing you to shiver slightly at the eye contact.

"You little bitch,, you just don't know how to keep that mouth of yours shut?"

John harshly spoke out causing you to whimper.

Suddenly your pants along your boxers were ripped off and legs had been spread forcefully and folded, now your head was inbetween your knees, Price grabbed the back of your ankle and pushed it down to have a good look at your hole, He licked his lips and pulled his cock out.

By the table side drawer he grabbed a bottle of lube and poured a generous amount on his cock, He couldn't wait to shove his cock deep into your depts,, your warmth,, he just wanted to claim that ass of yours.

But gladly John has some self control to help him resist not to go hard on you yet, your eyes began to go glossy abd tears slowly poured into thin lines, It was a sight to see that his bratty husband was getting nervous to get fucked by him, He loved that look and couldn't help but smirk.

"looks like the little brat actually knows how to shut the fuck up huh?"

Suddenly Price began to shove his cock deep into your ass hole, You let out little whines and cries as he sinked in to your depths.

"J-john.. n-ngh s-slow down.."

You cried softly,

"shut up."

Price replied with a harsh scowl and thrust into you, hitting your prostate head on causing you to jerk up when his hips slammed against your ass.

This caused you to see stars when his hips began to piston in and out of you, small cries and begs left your lips as your hole was being ravished by him.

Now you were a crying and whimpering mess beneath his muscular form, His hands gripped on both on your back knees, pressing them down and folding you like paper.

After round after rounds, Price grew exhausted and when he came he fell untop you and fell unconscious from the tiring in and out of his cock into you.

You let out a soft sigh, feeling weak amd your hips sore, you looked down at him,, gazing at his face then held him close.

You thanked the gods that he was done, and you finally learned a lesson today..

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[codisgay]

Body & Cuddling HCs

*SFW*

If you wanna see each position look at this > https://www.sleep.com/sleep-health/cuddling-positions

Might make a NSFW version at some point.

-^-^-

Price:

-My man is built like a fucking bear ok?

-He is a hairy guy and he won't shave so don't ask. Obviously pudgy, has a happy trial starting between his pecs that dissappears into his waistband.

-Early on in your relationship with him he would definitely be cautious in snuggling whether you're bigger or smaller than him, he's old school. We're talking spooning and side snuggling only.

-Later on though he would just put his full weight on you and expect you to take it(you can) he loves using your ass and pecs as pillows, especially during late night reading. They somf.. he also enjoys your reaction when he tickles you with his beard.

-^-^-

Gaz:

-Otter/Twink, he's a mix of both.

-I can't picture him having a lot of body hair. Like yeah he has a happy trial, but I'd see him as a trimmer for everything else. Just keeps it at a neat buzz.

-Muscular with slimmer stomach, plump ass tho.

-His favorite position is definitely The Sweetheart/The Rom-Com. He loves the feeling of being intertwined with you, will absolutely kiss and nibble your neck while you fall asleep. If he isn't balls deep in paperwork or exhausted he will wait for you to fall asleep first, his dark orbs glimmering in the small amount of moonlight seeping through the thin curtain.

-^-^-

Soap:

-Otter all the way.

-He is against any form of shaving that doesn't have to do with his stubble or his mohawk. Has boasted to you multiple times about being "All natural". Hes a... special kind of charming.

-He is an Afternoon in the Park kinda man, the back layer in this situation of course. Because as much as he loves your weight on him he likes watching you get all squirmy when you have to take a morning piss but you're stuck under the heafty Scotsman.

-But for more intimate cuddles he enjoys The Teddy Bear’s Teddy Bear, also he sleeps with a stuffed wolf you got him on your first date every night. The Face-to-Face Embrace is also one of his tops, purposely makes you itchy by rubbing his stubble on your face.

-^-^-

Ghost:

-He's a cub, he can grow body hair but he waxes/shaves it all off. It makes him itchy :(

-That muscular, healthy kinda pudgy. Definitely bigger than Price. He is covered in scars and it took him a couple months to fully take him balaclava off for you, his hair is short dirty blonde curls with shaven sides, but he mostly keeps it all buzzed off.

-I feel like he's just a simple Spooning man, will take either position. All depends on what you want in bed though. But if he were to cuddle differently with you it would be Pretzel or Burrito.

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[lovifie]

An Offer You Won't Refuse

Bottom Price x Top Gaz (2.5k words)

cw: handjob, meanish Price, blowjob, rimming, anal sex and a kiss on the lips hehehe

masterlist

Price knew how important it was to have the team at its peak condition, and to do so; he knew it was important to boost the morale of the team and help with… pent-up energy.

Especially when they would find themselves tucked in a safe house, keeping guard to make sure no enemy could sneak up on them. Which usually required one of them to remain stuck to a window with a sniper, keeping an eye out for any approaching vehicle.

Simon was an expert at it, the man was able to stay in position for days if required. No need for breaks, no reduction of attention while doing the job, the sniper gun one more limb of his body.

Price was second to it, the years of experience making it easier as times passed, but as his responsibilities grew so did his number of distractions, making him lose his focus more easily. 

Soap had his own approach to sniper duty, while usually the soldier would stay lying down with the sight on the scope, the scotsman usually remained seated using his own eyes to look out; swiftly moving down to the gun the second he saw anything. 

Gaz struggles the most with the sniper position. Too restless, constantly switching positions, unable to stay still for too long. The captain finds it endearing how the sergeant would try his very best to stay still, futile attempt after futile attempt. 

He knew it was a tic-tac bomb when he was looking out the window, still; he always loved to sit behind the sergeant. Seeing how he tried to concealedly rub his growing erection against the ground looking for some kind of friction. Cute. 

The four men were used to spending months together, within the same walls more of the time or cramped inside a minuscule tent. More than once have they need to turn a blind eye to something that was obviously happening under the covers.

And just as many times have they ignored when two of them have suddenly decided to take the first turn to take guard. Whatever keeps their mind focused on the important task. 

So when the young sergeant seems more focused on fucking the floor than keeping an eye out, Price is quick to call him out. 

“Focus, Garrick.” His deep voice travelling to the man, the vibrations of his voice running almost through the ground to his dick. 

“Shit, Cap’tain, can you… He groans, obviously aware he has just been caught red-handed. “Can you get in for a sec? Need to wee.” 

“Don't lie to your captain, Kyle.” Price says, pushing himself from the wall he was leaning on to walk to the sergeant. He can hear Kyle groan, defeated. Price stands next to him, looking down at him and he notices how Gaz’s hips are elevated from the ground. 

An evil smile appearing on Price’s face before he set his boot on top of the sergeant’s ass pushing his hips down making him hiss. It makes Price chuckle, slightly rolling his boot over the younger man’s body to create more friction between him and the ground. 

He notices Gaz’s hands shake on the gun and he removes his boot from his body, instead lying down next to him, looking up. He turns his head to look at the sergeant, smile still on his face. “So… wanna try that again?”

Kyle’s eyes furrow, not understanding the captain's question. “So-sorry, sir?” He asks, side-eyeing him for a second before looking forward again; he knows he is already in trouble, he doesn't need to make it worse.

And although Price likes to pride himself on his self-control and ability to keep his instincts and needs out of his mind; he too, has fallen for the sergeant’s charm. For his full lips, honey-coloured eyes and perfect smile. The fact that the sergeant also has the best ass he has seen in his life is just a bonus.

That's why only Gaz is surprised when Price moves his hand between the sergeant’s chest and the ground. Slowly but swiftly moving down.

“It's important to focus on the job, Kyle. You can't be distracted with external things.” Price says, looking at the sergeant's face, seeing his slightly opened mouth. 

“I know, sir.” Kyle says, eyes focused on the scope, trying his best to ignore the wide hand moving down his body. 

“Better to take care of… the distractions, right?” Price asks him, his fingertips resting over the buckle, teasing him.

“Affirmative, Sir.” Kyle answers, fighting every urge to take his clothes off himself. 

Price takes a long time to answer, wanting to make the man wait. “This is a really important mission, Sergeant.”

“I know, sir.” He answers, repeating his words. He moves his weight to his side, urging the man to move without talking.

“There is a lot at risk.” Price continues, after a long pause again. His hand still resting on the buckle, not giving Kyle the pleasure he so badly wants. 

“Sir, please.” Kyle says, sighing when he no longer can see when all of his senses are on the feeling of his captain's hand so close to his groin. “I can't focus like this… please.”

Price chuckles beside him, his eyes catching how his lower lip trembles, pupils dilating every time his hand twitches. The Sergeant still hasn't looked at the Captain once, so well-behaved that even Price is impressed. 

That's why he pities him, getting his belt and pants undone so he can finally free his hardening dick.

The feeling of the captain's calloused hand around his length it's what finally makes Kyle close his eyes, sighing at the satisfaction of finally getting the desired friction.

Price smiles, enjoying the little game that he has created. He was already aware of the power he had over the sergeant, blind trust and obedience in him; but still, it was a different feeling from seeing the man buck his hips against his fist. 

His hand is dry, not even having bothered to spit in it; but Kyle doesn't seem to mind the burn of the dry skin against his most sensible member. His head falls down, biting his lips to keep himself from moaning, but his hips still move in a disordered rhythm, as if his mind was telling him not to do it but his body was moving against his will.

“Eyes on the objective, sergeant.” Price orders, smile still plastered on his face when he sees Kyle whip his head back up, eyes on the scope and in the search for any possible threat. 

But Price's hand still moves along his shaft, tugging at it on his way down, making the sergeant move his hips along. It's Price the one that manages to get Kyle's hips into the rhythm, making him move them up when he moves his hand down and vice versa, his fist meeting his pubic bone when Kyle thrust forward. 

Such delicious sounds and cries fell from Kyle’s mouth, urging the Captain to give him more, make him cry louder, thrust harder, make him unable to hold the gun. But it is his fault for choosing such a great soldier, because from his chest up, the sergeant is focused on outside of the building. 

So Price changes his strategy, instead of working along with Kyle, he makes him work for it. He stops moving his hand, keeping it within reach but barely past the middle of the sergeant's thick length. It makes the sergeant thrust lower, his exposed tip rubbing the hard floor making him hiss. “Cap’tain…”

Price looks down, to where the angry tip of the sergeant keeps hitting the ground, the pleasure from his hand enough to make the pain worth it. But he pities him, moving his hand lower and engulfing the sergeant tip on his fist.

“Fuck, harder, please…” The sergeant whisper, his hands twitching on his hold of the gun almost wanting to move it lower along with his captain’s to fuck his fist the way he wants. 

“Don't tell me how to wank you off, Garrick.” Price chuckles with an eyebrow raised, closing his fist just a tad harder than what Kyle wanted making him groan as his hips buckle.

“Sorry, sir.” He moans the apology. It was a delicious torture, the touch of his captain borderline painful but still making him unable to hold still, the gun that was resting on the floor still weighed a ton with the way he tried to keep his hands from slipping from it. 

He just wants so badly to grab both of Price’s hands, making them cup his lengthy dick and fuck them, his angry tip poking through them with each thrust; spitting on them just to hear the squelching sound of his saliva between his captain fingers. 

Instead, he can only shallowly thrust into his hand to prevent himself from peeling the skin of his dick against the floor, trying his best to keep himself from whining at the lack of more friction. But still, the barely there feeling of his captain's hands has him losing control of his lower body. 

Price’s eyes are stuck on his ass, on how his asscheeks clench whenever he thrust forward, the sergeant's dick twitching on his hand with his approaching orgasm. He looks at the sergeant’s face, smiling when he notices he has once again let his head fall down. Eyes closed and moans sliping easily off his open mouth, and he decides to make him an offer.

"C'mon, sergeant... I thought you were pent up and that's why you wanted to change positions… I offer you something... If we kill this motherfucker before the week is over... I'll let you fuck the real thing."

And it is that what throws Kyle over the edge, splattering his seed over his captain's hand and onto the floor. He grunts as he does, his captain’s name spilling from his mouth in barely a whisper. 

Price wipes his hand on the floor, propping himself on his elbow to pat the sergeant's butt. “That’s a good boy, you can relax now, sergeant. Ghost has been on the top floor for half an hour now with the sniper.”

Price still thought it has been hilarious to tease the sergeant like that, both with making him look out the window during the whole ordeal and with the way he took advantage of the neediness of him to give him the half-assed handjob he gave him. 

What he didn't think was so funny, was when Thursday afternoon hit and the head of the organisation they were following got the top of his head blown off and Kyle turned to Price, who had almost forgotten about his offer and said: “My room or yours, sir?”

He still found it slightly comical, the way the sergeant was so eager to close the door, locking it, when he entered his room. Because the last thing Price was expecting from the sergeant was the way he ended up blowing his back. 

It all started with the sergeant urging him to take off his clothes, sitting him down on the edge of the bed. The sergeant's hands were roaming his body like it was his possessions, and when his mouth entered the equation, Price didn't really mind. 

He felt bad when he felt himself slide down Kyle’s throat, feeling mean for the excuse of a handjob the man had received in comparison. But then Kyle's mouth moved lower, licking his heavy balls like it was a delicatessen, and it was when he felt the sergeant's tongue probe at his ring of muscle that had him throwing his head back. 

The sergeant had him in the most committed position he had ever found himself in; both metaphorically and literally. Because with him laying on his back, with his legs clutched to his chest, his sergeant tongue deep into his ass and his hand fisting his length, he has never had more gratitude to the lock of the door. 

Price can feel himself clench, his orgasm surprising even himself, wanting to hold the sergeant's head to push him impossibly closer to his body. But before he can, Kyle pulls back, licking his lips and orders the captain. “Turn around, sir.”

Never did he think he would see the hungry and lustful expression on his sergeant's face, intimidating and promising enough to make him roll over easily. The sergeant behind him tugs his own length, slapping it between his captain's hairy cheeks making himself groan. 

He uses his hand resting on his captain's cheek to spread him, giving him free access to his spit-covered hole before letting his tip catch on it. Not pushing yet, but he bends forward, coming to rest his head on the captain's shoulder. “C’mon, Cap’tain, eyes on the objective, yeah?”

Price turns his head to look at him, confused with what the sergeant means, but it's the smile on his face when his tip finally enters and makes Price’s mouth open at the intrusion that he understands that the sergeant only wanted to see his reaction. 

Kyle chuckles behind him. “What’s there to lose, right?” He says, before kissing his captain on his lips, moaning into each other's mouth when Kyle slowly pushes forward. The both of them feeling more coy because of the intimate kiss than for what is happening below waist level. 

The sergeant only waits until Price has gotten used to his girth before he starts to snap his hips, pushing in and out with ease and picking up the pace. His hands find the waist of his captain, using it as leverage to stand kneeling behind the captain. 

Price's body is flat against the mattress, his dick chafing against the sheets, but with the way Kyle holds his waist, pulling him back to meet every snap of his hips, the only thing that he can do is moan the younger man's name. 

Although he is aware of Kyle’s stamina, it still surprises him when the man doesn't seem to be able to tire himself out. The speed, depth and constant stimuli to Price’s prostate have him babbling nonsense, having come undone more than once at this point, his dick not even able to get hard anymore and spilling out onto the puddle of cum between his flaccid dick and the mattress. 

He can feel the bruises forming under his sergeant's fingertips, but he can only grab the pillows, face buried into the mattress as he moans loudly and shamelessly at his sergeant’s mistreatment. It's after he comes after who knows how many times, that he hears the sergeant grunt, his thrust becoming sloppy and irregular, and after what feels like hours he feels him spill deep inside of him. 

He can barely keep his eyes open enough time to see the sergeant pull out, laying next to him; only for him to slap the captain’s ass hard, making him hiss and saying: “That's a good boy, Cap’tain.”

And because Price is a good captain, and he perfectly knows how important it is to keep his soldiers happy and with the morale high, he knows too that he would definitely make the same offer to the sergeant in the future.

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[cod-dump]

Laswell, with her eye twitching: John… do you know why you’re not the favorite?

Price, with a busted lip and bloody knuckles: Is it because I-

Laswell: Start bar fights? One of the reasons!

Price: I regret nothing, Kate

Laswell: I KNOW YOU DON’T

#price at the bottom of the favorite list #he’s the most troublesome one because he doesn’t care #call of duty #modern warfare #john price #kate laswell #incorrect quotes

[s1ckh1mb0]

Price had you under his desk as he teased and praised you “Shhh that’s it you’re taking my dick so well. You like my cum in your mouth don’t you? Come on say ahh baby. That’s it, you look so pretty like that. Good mutt now swallow all of that. Good job baby. Now come give daddy a kiss.”

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[random0lover]

Price or Ghost just slowly sliding into while giving you praise and small reassurances, “That’s it so good for me hm?” “Almost taking it all, just relax for me sweetheart.” All while one hand is making sure to gently rub your clit and the other is gently rubbing soothing circles into your side 😵‍💫

#then when he bottoms out he groans #then presses a gentle kiss to your lips #😩 #losing all my marbles fr #these men drive me insane #random0lover rambling ♡ #simon ghost riley #call of duty #mw2 #cod mw2 #cod smut #cod price #captain John price #John price #Simon Riley #cod x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #price x reader #smut

[iceman-soup]

amab masc!reader x bot!price

Your captain who just adores to bury his face into you, no matter when or where.

On a mission? He'll nuzzle into your shoulder in the truck or helicopter between locations. He's not even fussed when the others wolf-whistle or take pictures, just hums and gives them the middle finger.

In the mornings? You'll wake up with him snuggled by your side: as close to you as physically possible, fast asleep with his beard tickling your bare skin. You run a hand through his tussled hair, watching his pretty eyes flutter open as he murmurs a tired "mornin', my boy," and wraps his arms tighter around you.

You need to fix something high up? He'll come up to you with a soft smile, then burrow his face into your thigh, one hand on your lower back to make sure you don't fall off the chair or desk you're precariously standing on.

You're hard? This gentleman will be on his knees the second you ask him to, taking as much of you in his mouth as he can until he's at the base, teary eyes closed as he nestles his nose into your course hair, breathing in your musk and trying not to gag.

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #gotta do more price ones where he SPEAKS #need to write more where the characters speak in general #cod men x male reader #john price x male reader #john price #john price x reader #john price x you #x male reader #x masc reader #x amab reader #cod x amab reader #cod x male reader #cw smut #cod smut #bottom cod men

[seveett]

“ A HELPING HAND , OR MOUTH ? ”

DISCLAIMER; my bad bout not postin’ in a while, i recently adopted two cats and have been really busy in general. this is a bit rushed sorry😭 Pairings; John Price x Top Amab reader ★ cws; oral, blowjob, hair pulling, boot riding, established relationship

You sat at your desk filling out paperwork, the sounds of pen scratching against paper filling the quiet room.

There was a lot of paperwork you had to finish by tomorrow evening, too caught up in your own thoughts to hear anything that happened around you.

You didn’t even notice when your boyfriend, Price, had entered your office, closing the door softly behind him.

He walked up beside you, leaned down a bit and pressing a soft kiss against your forehead. That’s when you looked up and saw it was him.

”What’re you doing?” He asked you, looking over your shoulder spotting the paperwork you were still filling out.

“You know what i’m doing, John.” You said, a soft grin spreading across your face as you looked back down and started filling out papers again.

He watched as you continued scribbling, he started to ghost his lips across your neck. causing you to grunt a bit.

“Would you care a helping hand, or mouth..?” He Said against your neck, making you sigh. “You know i have to finish this, Price.” You balled up your fist, your knuckles turning white.

“Just let me help you, Love,” He got on his knees climbing underneath your desk, placing his hand on your thigh as he looked up at you.

“Okay, but you gotta stay quietly.” He nodded at your words, moving his hands up to unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants, letting your half-hard cock breath once he pulled them down along with your boxers.

He wrapped his soft lips around your tip taking you inside his mouth inch by inch, his warm mouth felt amazing around your cock, the way his tongue swirled around your shaft made you nearly drool.

You leaned back in your chair a bit; getting a perfect view of him. Your fingers intertwined with his hair, tugging it, causing him to gag around your dick.

You moved the tip of your boot onto his crotch, rubbing against it to mess with him causing him to let out a low moan.

He started to gently grind down onto your boot, quickly changing his pace and going down on your cock faster, tears welling in his hues as he continued to gag around you.

He gripped your thigh as you tightened your hand in his hair, looking up at you as you smirked at the sight of him choking around you.

The knot in John’s stomach tightened as he got near his orgasm, causing him to rut against your boot at a faster and rougher pace.

Feeling your own climax near, you started to thrust into his mouth, causing him to moan more which sent vibrations through your cock.

Price, who’s mind was clouded, kept grinding against your boot until he came, his cum staining his pants a bit.

On your end though, you kept going, chasing your own orgasm as you took over and fucked into his mouth, drool dripping down his chin.

one, two, three, four more thrust into his mouth and he felt warm flows of your load flowing down your throat, swallowing it all eagerly.

You let go of his hair and he pulled off of your soft member with a small ‘pop’ sound, breathing heavily trying to regain himself, spitting covering his bottom lip leading down his chin.

Before you could say or do anything he climbed from under the desk and into your lap, his hands softly placed on your neck.

He pressed a soft peck against your lips, allowing you to taste yourself on him. “I want more.” He said, as per usual, always wanting more, never wanting to stop nor let go of you.

And you would never say no to your captain.

᪤; works belong to seveett, do not translate, copy or repost anywhere.

dt; @fizzyyelf

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[rodolfoparras]

Now consider : Free use! Reader but in a/b/o setting

- the a/b/o spitball had every male centric writer in Tumblr scrambling on their feet was delicious btw.

Omega Price who should be above behavior like this but when the three other omegas are asleep he’s sneaking into your room and sinking down on your cock bouncing on it until he reaches his orgasm even staying on your knot because after all if anyone had the right to carry your pups it was the oldest of them all

Omega Gaz and omega Soap who happen to go into heat at the same time and are impatient as ever when it comes to using you, with gaz bouncing on your cock chasing his release while soap is begging and pleading for him to hurry, all while you’re sat at your desk doing paperwork, or sat in the sofa watching a tv show, or at least trying to do so. It would only end with Soap riding your face while Gaz bounces on your cock and it doesn’t take long before they’re arguing over who’s to take your knot

Omega Ghost who feels comfortable enough to take your knot for the first time. Gaz and Soap were supposed to help assist him but when it came down to it, they couldn’t contain themselves, went so many rounds with you until you passed out but Ghost was still sitting there, slick pooling between his thighs whining and whimpering for someone to help him out so they make swift work of preparing him with their fingers before they help him sink down on your cock, all while you’re falling in and out of consciousness

Spitball w/ me?

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[killmeprettypleasee]

𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓒𝓵𝓾𝓫𝓼

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Warning: Loving sex, nipple play, Stripper reader, age gap! Reader is 23 price is mentioned to be around his late 30's.

It was a normal work shift at the strip club, you were at the back getting ready for your show while your other colleagues were keeping their clients busy.

Only 5 minutes left before your show starts... You wore light and natural make up aswell as a revealing bunny suit with a big diamond opening at the back and a small one by your tummy, white thigh high stockings matched to the outfit.

You looked in the mirror to see your wear and it looks so cute, the fluffy ear bounced at the top of your head as you turned around to get a better look of yourself.

You then got out of your studio and went on the stage, where men and women glanced at you, they were in awe to what they saw.

Especially the man with a bucket hat.

As you began to dance, you body gracefully moved while you pole danced, all eyes are captivated by the mix of your cuteness and sexyness.

The music played was a slowly beat, matching your movements as you danced.

Then a crowed began to throw money on the stsge, showing how entertained they are to have you danced on the said stage.

While looking in the crowed you saw a poor looking old man man maybe around his late 30's with a bucket, drinking whiskey while watching you, he noticed that your eyes were on him and gave you a flirty wink causing you to turn away in embarrassment..

The old man was attractive, yeah? He's really attractive.. you never knew you were into old men before.. but damn...

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After your show, you were back at your studio to rest until someone knocked on your door, you opened it and saw it wad your manager.

"you're free right now, kid?.."

He spoke out, he looks clearly in a hurry.

"why's that Daniel?"

You replied.

"You goy a bew client and he seemed to want you now?.. he literally payed a fortune for you there"

Daniel shot you a smirk.

It shocked you that someone would really pay alot just to have you..

"how much?"

"Around 10k"

Your jaw dropped when you heard that, normally people would pay around 300-500 each round but damn! You thought you're gonna faint at the amount.. but you were also curious on who this man was.

"Lets go.. we should not keep him waiting."

"Y-yeh.. okay?.."

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After changing-- you are now wearing a pair of cropped tops and shorts that has an opening to your ass.

You followed Daniel to the back, and opened a room to see the same man tha winked at you during your performance..

"Ive been waiting pretty boy..~"

The man spoke out and called you to walk in, you already done this before but you felt so shy around him, there's totally something about him that makes you weak to your knees.. and you couldn't quite identify it.

You walked up to him and.sat on his lap, you could feel his hard on press against your thigh.. you could tell how bug it was.. then soon he pulled you closer to him grind his hardon against your thigh, making you let out soft moans.

"Call me Price, I'd love it when you scream my name, sweetheart"

He spoked out, kissing your forehead lovingly.

His movements we're so loving and gently, you couldn't help but whimpered softly.

Slowly his hands spread your trembling legs as his finger's played with your tight ass hole, You moan against him, clinging close to him.

"Such a pretty boy hm?.. you feel so tight.."

Price chuckled softly as he fingered you, feeling how tight you'd gotten.

Then he laid you down on the bed, lifting your cropped tops up and began to play with your nipples.

To Price, The sight was so cute! Having you beneath him and being all cute and submissive for him.. he knew the moment both of you locked eyes, he knew the he had to have you.

Soon his lips wrapped around one of your nipple and began to suckle on it making you whine out softly.

Then Price took out his cock, stroking while pre cum slowly began to drip down his base,and slowly pushed in.

"A-ah.. s-so big"

You whined out, letting out soft sobs of pleasure.

He let you adjust to his size around a minute and when he felt you loosing up he began to gently and carefully thrust into you.

The way he did it was so gentle and almost so loving.

Praises slip down his lips as he thrust into your warm core, he felt like he was in heaven having to be inside of you.

It was the perfect feeling to be inside a cute boy like you.

His fingers kept on groping your skin, making sure you were really really as his thrust began to slowly increase.

His lips got back, wrapping up around  your puffy nipples as this action made you feel so blished out.

Having some man use you was the norm, but this was different..

"Such a good boy aye?.. be a good boy for me baby boy.."

Price grunted.

"N-ngh.. a-hah! G-gonna cum.. P-price.. f-fuh.. fuck--"

You whimpered submissively as you clung unto his broad shoulders as you legs began to tremble.

Price's gips pistoned abit faster as he whispered little praises of encouragement in your ear as his lips kissed a trail on your neck oh so lovingly.

Finally he slammed his hips into you both cumming at the same time, his lips soon met with yours in a loving kiss, you kissed back.

You felt so loved for once doing your job, other's treated you like the cheap whore you are but this man? Price?.. oh god you felt like you don't wanna leave him..

"Fuck.. my little price looks so cute, just wanna have you all to myself my cute boy.."

Price chuckled, holding you close in his embrace, you cuddled up close against him.. breath getting heavy as you cuddled up against his form.

"P-please.. im yours please"

You begged softly, wanting to stay with him so badly making him let out a soft laugh.

"Dont worry.. I'll keep you and make you feel the love you deserve pretty boy.."

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After that encounter Price became you regular, always wanting to be with you, sometimes he paid just to make love with you and sometimes just to cuddle up with you on bed and do nothing but feel each others embrace.

You end up quitting your job and went on to have a date with your new boyfriend, he would spoil you all the time and even pamper you like a baby, he just thinks your so damn cute!!.

He so happy he have you now.. he felt so blessed winning your heart, now that you're his, he only wished to love you and to be loved back by you, he woukd never love another because he has you in his life now.

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A/n: I just noticed military captains get paid alot! So yeh... And ive been craving for loving sex lately with older men 😞

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[roachesbf]

You already know who it isssssss!!!

If you’re up for it, considering you’ve already done a bear courting fic with König if I’m correct.. anywho, if you’re up to it! Bear!Price.

He’s just so big and hairy, and likely musky with an earthy scent. Probably constantly scenting your room or clothes, sometimes even your person as a whole. Big hands keeping you as close as possible.

He’s so possessive at times, keeping you in big bear hugs as he huffs and growls towards anyone too close for liking. He just wants you to himself, can’t risk having someone else’s scent on you.

The man is a heavy sleeper, and refuses to let you go once you’re in bed with him. Keeping you borderline hostage as he purrs and hums pleasantly.

And he’s big on providing. Living up to his little fishermen’s hat as he constantly goes out and brings you back the nicest fish he could find. He wants to show you that he can provide! The perfect mate, no?

He’s just so big on making sure you’re safe and loved. He wants you to know it too. Doting on you constantly and spoiling you with his love.

Anywhooo, per usual, keep up the amazing work!!<333

- 🪶

Bear Price Headcanons

Hohoho you’re totally right about Price’s scenting obsession, he loves having you wear his clothing. Hats, jackets, shirts you name it, at this point his clothes are your clothes. He’s got such an aggressive scent to others though, it’s almost impossible to not smell him on you since he’s with you any chance he gets. Holding you close or nuzzling his beard into your neck, tickling you in the process. It quite literally makes everyone sick and they complain to him about constantly scenting you but he just looks away and says he has no idea what they’re talking about. 

This mf is so funny though because in his sleep he’ll accidentally roll onto you, a few smacks on his back he wakes up and with a grumbly tone says “Sorry about that love :3” But he’s not sorry at all because he thinks it’s pretty funny and you’re lucky if he doesn’t do it again later that night. If he's not on top of you he’s got you in a strong hold on your waist, keeping you close that he’s practically suffocating you but shittt nobody here is gonna complain.

I feel like he’s very embarrassed about being jealous and possessive, because what does he have to worry about at his grown age. If he was doing something and he saw someone interacting with you in a way he didn’t like, he'd immediately pause whatever he was doing, it’s a simple way of body language to show that he’s distressed. Afterwards he’ll go and wrap an arm around your waist and give you a kiss on the lips before asking what you were talking about. 

If you tease him about it he’ll just gruff and say “So what..” Of course make, him feel better by giving him a kiss on the cheek. It's very sweet and domestic, always managing to calm him down. 

Tbh Price to me is that one image where it’s like my bitch wife tells me what to do, if he sees you being too rowdy, he’s picking you up over your shoulder. Or he’ll place his bucket hat on you, which surprises you so much you don’t even remember what got you acting out in the first place. He also does that to be smug, he knows everybody hates it and thinks it's ugly…but they also simultaneously want it, it's a need. So when you walk in with the hat, they’re just so jealous because how do you have it???

In my heart I know he is a great cook, and it’s one of the biggest things he does to show off to you. Not only is he strong, smart, but he’s an incredible cook. He’d bend over backwards to impress you with his cooking, he also knows cooking is a thing a lot of guys lack in so it’s just another thing he has over others that proves he’s better.  

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