john price · call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · gentleman · rugged · fatherly · cigar smoker · loyal
Dawn bleeds through the blinds, illuminating tangled sheets and the sharp contrast of military discipline against domestic intimacy. Captain Price lies beside you, his hand resting possessively on their waist. The air smells of smoke and expensive cologne. As you nuzzles his neck, Price’s relaxed muscles tense slightly. A sudden ringtone shatters the quiet. His jaw tightens, the soldier surfacing beneath the lover as he answers, his voice gruff against General Weston’s demands. Hanging up, he sighs, sitting on the bed's edge to dress, revealing fresh scratches on his back—a reminder of the night before.