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turnipsinthetub · 6 months

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(˃ ⌑ ˂ഃ ) 𝓖𝓪𝔃 𝔁 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓮 (˃ ⌑ ˂ഃ )

🔞Rating: Explicit 🔞

🦇Themes: Semi public sex, feminization, they’re already in a relationship, Gaz cant work a coffee machine, bullet train reference🦇

🎃This is an extension to my previous fic: after 141 let Hassan go, Laswell lets the task force rest up in a nearby hotel🎃

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“You're gonna suffocate me captain” Gaz muttered, moving closer to his higher up. “Mhm..” Price mumbled, gently squeezing Gaz in retaliation to his comment. Gaz scoffed, gently kissing Price's cheek before slolwy inching away from the older man.

“Sergeant..” Price huffed, his eyes fluttering open slightly. “Come on captain’..” Gaz said as he got out of bed and stretched, revealing a small faded hickey on the base of his hips. “Might have to watch yourself, sergeant..” Price motioned to the hickey. “Shut up old man..” Gaz whispered, looking away from Price as he walked towards the door.

Price slolwy got up, smiling softly at the sergeant's reaction. Price rubbed his eye with the back of his hand as he followed the sergeant out of their hotel room. “Slow down will you..” Price muttered, his eyes half lidded and still full of sleep as he stumbled behind Gaz. Gaz rolled his eyes and slowed down his pace until it matched his captain.

“You really are gettin’ old” Gaz teased, nudging the other male with his elbow. “Mhm...” Price grumbled. “You can hardly last one round now.” Gaz said, his eyes glancing over to his higher up to see his reaction. Price's eyes widened.

“..I wouldn't say hardly sergeant..” Price said as they entered the cafeteria. “I would..I had to get myself off last night because somebody-” Gaz nudged Price- “Finished once, then immediately fell asleep” Price groaned, he knew his age was finally starting to have an effect on his body, yet he didn't exactly enjoy being made fun of for it.

“We’ll see later then just how long you can last..” Price retorted, his eyebrows furrowing at the thought that he was the one getting tired before his sergeant. “Im looking forward to it capin’..~' ' Gaz gently patted Price's shoulder before making his way to the coffee machine on the far side of the cafeteria. Price slolwy sat down at one of the tables near the machine, and watched carefully as Gaz fiddled with the buttons.

Price leaned back, watching the younger man grow more and more frustrated by the second as he struggled to get the blasted machine to pour him even the smallest ounce of coffee. Price sighed before standing up. He walked behind his sergeant, placing one hand on the younger male's hip. “You're making this more complicated than it needs to be sergeant..” Price huffed. He pressed his chest against the sergeant's back, smiling softly as he felt Gaz’ breath hitch.

Gaz stood still, his mind refusing to try and focus on anything other then Prices large, calloused hand on his hip, the way his captain towered over him, the way his voice sounded an octave lower than it normally was, or the way that he could vaguely feel the outline of Prices cock pressed against his ass.

Price hummed softly as he pressed a button on the display and warm coffee started to slolwy pour out of the nozzle. “There we go..” Price whispered, his voice sending small shivers down Gazs’ spine..it was crazy what that man could do to him..

“..Sergeant?” Price asked, gently squeezing the sergeant's hip..

“M-Mhmm..?” Gaz hummed, averting his gaze from the man behind him.

“Sergeant, look at me..” Price whispered, his breath hot against the shell of Gaz’ ear. The younger male whimpered softly as he leaned back against the captain.

“what..” Gaz murmured, suddenly the floor looked extremely interesting to him.

Price rested his head on the sergeant's shoulder, his fingers just barely touched the obvious bulge in the sergeant's pants. Price gently kissed Gazs’ neck, watching as the sergeant simply melted under his touch. “Capin..” Gaz groaned, looking back at Price.

“Yes princess..~?” Price whispered, his beard scratching gently against Gaz’ neck, the captain's fingertips gently pushed down the seam of the sergeant's pants. Gaz trembled, the gentle touches and the heat that spread throughout his body was starting to become too little for him, he wanted more, he needed more.

“M’ not a princess..” Gaz muttered, his breath hitching as he felt Prices hand graze over his bulge. “Yer actin’ like one..” Price said, a smirk on his lips.

“M’- M’ not-” Gaz whispered, his body leaning into the captains as his hand gently stroked the sergeant through his sweatpants.

“Sir- not here….” Gaz slurred his words, his cock twitching against his pants. “..”

Price grinned, he gave a quick kiss to the sergeant's cheek before backing off of the younger man. “Come on princess..~” Price cooed, his hand gently grazing over the sergeants. Gaz gripped the captain's hand, his eyes glued to the floor as they walked to their room.

Price slolwy opened their door, only to be shoved inside by the sergeant. Gaz slammed the door behind them, before immediately wrapping his arms around Price.

Price gently placed his hands on the sergeant's hips “Easy princess..~ We have the entire day..let's take it slow…yeah?..” Price whispered against the sergeant's ear. “We always take it slow captain’..” Gaz pleaded softly, small tears forming at the corners of his eyes. Price smiled, gently kissing the tears away. “Maybe today will be your lucky day then sergeant..~” Price whispered.

“I doubt it..” Gaz whined, he was helpless, he couldn't control his body, his thoughts, or his actions, and Price knew that perfectly well. Price carefully led the younger man to their shared bed, taking pride in the way that Gaz desperately clung to his t-shirt. Price slowly moved them against the headboard of the bed, so his back was supported. The captain guided Gaz into his lap, the sergeant's legs spreading slightly.

“Such a good girl..” Price whispered, his hands resting on Gazs’ hips. “Am not..a girl..” Gaz protested, tensing up ever so slightly as Price dipped his hands under the seam of the sergeants sweatpants, pulling them down just enough to reveal Gazs’ pre-cum soaked boxers. “You’re leaking like one..” Price grumbled, resting his head on the sergeant's shoulder. Gaz gently rutted his hip into the air, shivering softly as Price's fingers grazed over the clothed tip, “S-Shut u-up..” He whimpered as Price pulled the sergeant's boxers down, chuckling darkly as Gaz's cock bobbed up.

Gaz pressed his back against Price's chest, his hips unintentionally rutting up into the air, the cold air hitting his sensitive cock sending shivers down his spine. “Fuck Captian please-” Gaz was cut off my Price's hand wrapping around his cock. “Easy princess..calm down..” Gaz moaned, the sergeant rocked into the captain's hand, desperate for anything, and everything that Price could give him. Price used his free hand to pin Gazs hips to the bed, giving gentle kisses along his collar bone. “please..” Gaz whispered, his hips stuttering slightly, Price gave his cock a soft squeeze as a warning.

Gaz shivered, small tears rolling down his face as he leaned into Prices neck. “You’re doing so good princess..” Price whispered, his hand moving up and down the sergeants cock, his thumb gently rolling over the tip. Gazs’ eyes rolled back, a small dribble of precum rolling down the shaft. Price lifted his hand off Gazs’ hip. He gently prodded the sergeant's lips with 2 of his fingers. Gaz opened his mouth, licking at Price's digits. Price kissed his neck, watching as his sergeant's tongue swirled around his digits, the hand around the sergeant's cock sped up, as a reward for his good behavior.

“Such a good fucking girl..” Price cooed, gently thrusting his fingers in and out of the sergeant's mouth, the hand wrapped around his princess cock had slowed down ever so slightly. Price kissed Gazs’ neck, his unkept beard leaving small burn marks along his skin. Gaz melted into each one of Price's kisses, his back arching slightly as his ass grinded against Price's crotch. Price growled, his grip on the sergeant's cock stranger as he continued to stroke him.

Price slolwy took his fingers out of Gazs’ mouth, a thin string of saliva connecting the sergeant's bottom lip and the captain's index finger. “Captian- i need..please..” Gaz murmured, clearly getting impatient with Price. “Don't rush it princess..~ We have all day off..” Price whispered, gently nipping at the shell of Gazs’ ear. He huffed and looked away from the older man, his legs closing ever so slightly. Price chuckled slowly, his fingers traveling down to Gazs’ backside.

“John- i don't need t-that..I’m- still loose from last night..” Gaz keened.

Price thought about it for a second, before leaning back against the headboard; he unzipped his pants, taking out his aching cock in his hand, giving it a few strokes. “You sure princess? I can't guarantee i'll be gentle..~” Price said, gently tapping his cock on Gazs ass. “Y-You can't be rough anymore a-anyway c-capin..” Gaz teased, a small smirk tugging at his lips, glancing back at Price.

Price growled, his hands slipping under Gazs’ knees and forcing them up, swiftly forcing Gazs’ ass down on his dick. Gaz head flew back, his legs trembling and his eyes blown wide. “F-Fuck..John..~” The sergeant moaned, a small trail of drool running down the side of his mouth. Price was breathing heavily as he spoke, “Thats not my fucking name now is it seargent?” He snarled, his cock twitching gently inside the sergeant.

Gaz shook his head, small tears forming at the corners of his eyes.Price growled, slowly lifting the sergeant off of his cock before dropping him down, his breath hitching slightly. “S-Sorry- sir I’m- fuck..~” Gaz whined, his thighs trembling.

“You’re what princess?” Price growled into the sergeant's ear, raising and dropping him down on his cock. “Feel- fuck-“ Gaz could barley form a coherent sentence, his head rolling back onto Prices shoulder as he let his Captian pound into him.

“Look at you-“ Price muttered, his head buried into the sergeants neck, his beard scratching against his skin. “Takin’ it like a proper slut-“ He murmured, one of his hands coming down to run over his cock, the slick sound of pre-cum and skin slapping against skin filled the room.

“Captain-“ Gaz moaned- his hips grinding against Price's cock. “I- fuck sir I’m so fucking close please- please please please-“ He begged, tears rolling down his face as he let Price drop him down on his cock, over and over.

“Let go princess-cum for me” Price muttered as he pounded into Gaz harder- watching his sergeant come undone. Gazs’ eyes rolled back- his legs trembling, a moan ripped from his throat as he came.

Price let out a groan as he felt Gaz clench around his cock, his forehead pressed against his sergeant's neck- panting softly as he waited for Gaz to come down from his high before he even spoke.

“That’s my good fucking girl-“ Price said through soft breaths, gently kissing the other mans neck, his lips dancing across the scratches he made with his beard.

“Not a fuckin’ girl Captian…” Gaz protested- a soft whine leaving his lips as Price pulled out of him- his thighs trembling as he felt the captains cum run down his legs. “You moan like one-“ Price said with a smirk. He brought Gaz to his chest before he laid him down on the bed, making sure his sergeant was comfortable. “Up yours sideways sir…”

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💀Bullet train reference💀

🎃🦇-𝓣𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓼🎃🦇

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