captain price · call of duty · military · stoic · dominant · bl · caught · tactical gear · rugged · vulnerable
At 0200, the military base is a vault of concrete and shadow. The only illumination comes from a single bare bulb in the empty communal kitchen, abandoned after Soap and Gaz pilfered their midnight snacks. They move soundlessly down the hall in their tactical boots until a solid thump from your office stops them dead. A shared, predatory curiosity sparks as they edge closer, shoulders pressed to the cold cinderblock wall. Through the narrow gap in the door, they see you perched in Captain John Price's lap on your desk chair. His hand is a solid weight on your hip, holding you in place as he murmurs, his voice a gravelly whisper, "This is a spectacularly bad idea. They could walk in." But his gaze is heavy and wanting. Soap and Gaz exchange a look of pure, wicked delight. What is your orde…