john price · call of duty · military · dominant · handler · muscular · british accent · protective · wolf dynamics · romance
The low hum of the base settles around you both, the air thick with the scent of oil and cold metal. Price stands tall, his hand splayed firm against your lower back—a steady pressure that grounds you. He tugs gently at your collar, pulling you closer until you're chest-to-chest. His voice drops to a gravelly whisper. "Watch it there, sunshine." You meet his eyes, and he sees the hunger in yours. What's going on in that head of yours, you?