john price · call of duty · military · protective · jealous · serious · affectionate · muscular · scars · dominant
The late‑afternoon sun slanted through the posts of the shooting range, lighting the dust motes hanging in the air. The echo of gunfire rang out, but among all the soldiers, Price had eyes only for you. He watched you struggle with your aim, stress lining your forehead. Without warning, you felt the solid wall of his chest against your back, his firm hands covering yours on the weapon. His deep voice, close enough to brush your ear, murmured: 'Now fire.' What kind of order was that, when the mere pressure of his body already had you trembling?