Grown ass serious military man taking a slutty pic of himself in a mirror

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Grown ass serious military man taking a slutty pic of himself in a mirror
BARRY SLOANE as Joe 'Bear' Graves in SIX (2017—2018) Episode 2.02 Ghosts
The Bay 2x02
The Whispers 1x01
The Bay 3x03
Barry Sloane as deputy headteacher Chris Fischer
Random gifs from SIX - 1/? | BEAR Special request by @cssndra-cain
Bear looks good both coming and going. Built right.
Built to throw you around, we’ve seen that he can 😏
No sketch dump just this one sketch of gaz cuz he's pretty <3 (and because all the other sketches are bad).
Barry Sloane
sitting in prices lap, your legs on either side of him while you hold his face in both of your hands, his hands resting on your thighs to keep you in place. he’s got his shirt half unbuttoned and the skirt of your black dress is dangerously close to slipping just a bit too far up for comfort. he’s got his thumbs rubbing circles on the inside of your thighs as you giggle, pressing wine drunk kisses to his skin as he smiles at you.
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“You look real pretty like this, John,” you tell him softly, stroking his cheeks as a blush dusts across his face. “Y’ve got my lipstick all over you, you know.” John smiles, squeezing your thigh in an attempt to settle you, “Actually, love, I do know. You’ve been kissing all over me since we’ve been home.”
He chuckles, a rumble passing through his body into yours as you lean down to mark his neck and chest with the remnants of your lipstick. “Gotta show ‘em you’re mine, John.” Your fingers brush over his collar bone as you move the collar of his shirt out of the way to plant a final kiss to his skin over his heart.
You smile as you lean back to admire your work. John watches you intently, a smile on his face to match your own. “All done?” he asks, reaching for your hand. You lean forward into his touch, voice low as you reply to him, “I’ll never be done with you, Captain.”
Let’s talk about how price is literally husband material …
CAPTAIN JOHN PRICE HEAD CANNONS 🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️ I love this man sm …. I normally hate facial hair on a guy BUT GOD DAYM COD MEN PULL THAT SHIT OFF..
Mix of sfw and nsfw blurbs bc I’m a silly guy. I really enjoy writing this shit bc I literally will be kicking my feet twirling my hair .. ( warning fem body parts used!) as I write this shit LMAOO enjoy!!! Ps. Not proof read..I wrote this at like 4 in the morning
Surprise
Summary: Lingerie drives John absolutely mad and you’ve been waiting to surprise him with the new set you bought…
Pairing: John Price x f!reader (no use of y/n)
Word Count: 2.9k
Rating: Explicit (18+ only, mdni!)
Warnings: lingerie, kissing, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), unprotected p-in-v sex (you know the drill, wrap it y'all), riding that man the way he deserves to be ridden
A/N: Lingerie lover Price has been in my head for literal months and I’m so happy this is finally finished!
You didn’t know how long you’ve been laying here waiting for an opportunity. You knew it would come, it had to. The only question was, when?
You had seen your chance around thirty minutes ago. John had shed his black, oversized zip-up hoodie, leaving him in nothing but his matching sweatpants. As much as you loved drinking in his shirtless form in the pale midmorning light, you knew that you had to take the chance he unwittingly opened up by leaving his jacket unattended on the back of a kitchen chair. Distracted by some paperwork, John hadn’t noticed when you discreetly pulled the soft hoodie from the chair beside him.
Price comes into their shared safe house after he had to shave and all he gets is chaos. Soap's close to hyperventilating as he points at him. Gaz is screaming about stranger danger. Ghost looks like he's seen a ghost (pun intended), absolutely shell shocked
Shaving his beard was only practical for the under cover mission ahead of him considering it was his most recognizable feature. It was strange seeing himself without it. He looked so much younger. When he walked out of the bathroom after finishing, Laswell did a double take.
“Wow. Forgot what you looked like without a rat on your face.”
Price rolled his eyes, “Very funny.”
He kept feeling his face. He felt like he was missing a part of him without the beard.
“I’m sure you gave the boys a heads up, right?”
“No?”
Laswell gives him a look, “You really should tell them. Before you get stabbed or blown up or shot.”
“Kate, they’re not going to react like that.”
“John, you look like a whole different person. Have they ever seen you without the beard?”
“No? But that doesn’t matter! I don’t look that different. They’re smarter than that.”
Price ignored the face Laswell was giving him. He needed to head back to the safe house and get ready to leave for the mission. He had two meetings he needed to attend, as well. Laswell just wished him luck instead of a usual goodbye. He scoffed, she was overreacting. The boys were all grown men. They may be taken aback by his missing beard but nothing extreme was going to happen.
Price was tired by the time he got back to the safe house. It was late but he knew the boys were still up. Most likely waiting for him so they (Ghost) could lock up the house properly. He opened the door and all but slammed it shut, that way Ghost knew he was there and didn’t try to kill him. He took his hat off and hung it up, groaning as he headed to the kitchen.
Ghost was there, sipping some tea.
“Hey, Simon-“
Ghost looked at him and immediately dropped his mug. Price jumped as ceramic shards and tea went all over the floor.
“What the hell, Simon?!”
Ghost stared at him, eyes wide. Soap ran into the kitchen not long after the mug shattered.
“Si! Are you okay-“
Soap cut himself off when he saw Price. His mouth hung open and he lifted his hand and pointed at his face. Price instinctively rubbed his face.
“I shaved.”
Soap gasps and stumbles back towards Ghost. He only stops when his back hits the man’s chest. He kept trying to speak but nothing comprehensible came out. He started breathing heavy as Ghost stood there like a statue.
“Breathe, Johnny-!”
“What’s going on in here-“
Price turned as Gaz walked into the kitchen. The man took one look at him before he just screamed at the top of his lungs. Price winces as Gaz screams bloody murder, Soap dropping to the floor. Ghost continued to stand, unmoving.
“Bloody- I SHAVED! IT’S NOT THE BIG OF A DEAL!”
“YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE GOING TO ASK ME IF I HAVE TIME TO TALK ABOUT JESUS!”
It took two full hours to get the three to calmly sit in the living room. They stared at him as he explained the mission he was going on, not hearing a word he was saying. Price stopped talking when he phone started ringing. He winces when he sees it was Laswell.
“Kate, hey-“
“I told you.”
Price blinks, groaning when he remembered that Laswell had full access to the security cameras around the safe house. He rubs his face, missing his beard.
“Yea… you did.”
Laswell: John, all of our boys are autistic. They Will Not recognize you.
Price: Bish-bosh! Imma walk right in!
The boys: *crying loudly and huddling away like a litter of scared kittens*
captain john price x f!reader
➜ CONENT/WARNINGS: 18+, NSFW. short drabble, no word count. sloppy oral (m. receiving), a sprinkle of scent kink, light degradation, light impact play, face fucking, barely proofread.
“fuckin’ relax,” john heaves. through a gritty, lust heavy sigh. it’s gravelly and primal, enough to have your cunt throbbing in your panties and distract you from the ache in your knees as they remain planted to the hardwood floor.
Kitty-Price 😼
kneecaps and brainpans
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