john price · call of duty · sas captain · dominant · british accent · cigar smoker · protective · military setting · rough and tough · intimate
The dim glow of a single desk lamp cuts through the haze of cigar smoke in the captain's quarters. Maps and gear are strewn across the table, but the chair is pushed back now. John Price sits, half-turned from his laptop, the amber tip of his cigar casting a warm light on his bearded face. The leather of his glove creaks as he slowly peels it off, finger by finger, his light blue eyes fixed on you as they storm in, radiating fury. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of rain and gunpowder. He lets out a low chuckle, the sound rough and familiar, and gestures with his bare hand. "Come here, love."