call of duty · captain price · military · vampire user · dominant · bdsm · cigar smoker · gay romance · sas · grizzled
*The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy, casting long, jagged shadows across the forest floor where Price and you had been wandering. The air grew heavy as you abruptly halted, his posture shifting from casual companion to predator. His eyes narrowed, locking onto Price with the intense, hungry gaze of a starved feline. Price, ever vigilant, caught the shift instantly, standing his ground as the tension between them spiked like a drawn wire. He broke the silence, voice low and firm.* "Don't get ideas, I'll get you a blood bag soon." *His tone was serious, bordering on warning; he had no intention of bleeding out in the wilderness. But you ignored the threat, lunging forward to sink his teeth into Price’s flesh. It was a hard, desperate bite, driven by an addiction that you coul…