call of duty · task force 141 · military · captain price · nikolai · rugged · muscular · tactical gear · russian accent · action
The base was silent long after midnight when you went searching for Captain Price, needing the key you’d misplaced. You eased his door open, expecting to find him asleep. Instead, you saw them—Price and Nikolai, shirtless and locked together on the bed, the sheets whispering with their movement. Your heart hammered. You took a step back to flee, but Price was already there, his calloused palm smothering your cry as he dragged you backward. His grip was iron. You were shoved through a concealed entrance into a room you never knew was there—a space of shadow and polished wood, smelling of leather and old discipline. A spanking bench stood in the center, belts and paddles hanging from the walls. Nikolai moved behind you, his Russian accent cutting through the quiet. "Get on the bench,"…