#john price cod

[somerandomthoughtsiguess]

I feel like Price would be the type of man to turn his head and kiss the palm of your hand if you were to cup his face.

[pricesprincess]

Price facefucking reader

yes yes yes it's a sticky wet mess, ugh please kdsjfnt John loves the way your lips stretch around his fat cock and he's gentle when he cups your face and holds your skull as he rams his dick in your throat kdfjb

he loves seeing your spit make a mess in the matted hair of his pubes and when you start tearing up it makes him throb on your tongue! John will coo at you in a raspy tone about how well you're taking him and he'll pull out to smear the spit on your mouth like lipstick then have you suck him back off!!

I feel like he prefers you on your knees, but his favorite place to do it? under his desk.

anytime he thinks about it he starts to chub up and has to think about something else because you make such a mess out of him jkdfb

[pricesprincess]

— ᨳଓ . j. price masterlist

🩷= fluff |🍒= smut |🪷= angst | 🌷= dc

one-shots - over 1k

prank ft kyle garrick - 🍒

sharing you ft kyle garrick - 🍒

open up - 🌸🍒🪷

nonsense - 🍒

runaway ft simon riley - 🌷🍒

drabbles - under 1k

selfship - 🩷

baby you - 🍒

baby you pt2 - 🍒

eating his cum- 🍒

homemade porn - 🍒

fuck machine - 🍒

john x you x kate - 🍒

public sex - 🍒

blowjob - 🌸

price slapping ass - 🍒

homemade porn - 🍒

prelude to nonsense -

sitting on his face - 🍒

happy 4/20 - 🍒

valentine's day - 🍒

cockwarming 🍒

period - 🩷

try it again - 🍒

series

the husband series

[guessweseewhathappens]

Thanks to sleep deprivation you were surprisingly unembarrassed as you trudged to your neighbours door wearing pyjamas and holding a teddy bear.

The knocking woke John up easily, being military trained does that to a person, but it didn’t mean he was happy as he dragged his feet through the apartment and opened the door.

He was slightly more alert at the sight of you gazing up at him, eyes red and looking exhausted. “Can I sleep over?”

Most people would probably ask for a reason if their neighbour randomly invited themself round at 1:30am but he simply stepped aside and opened the door wider. “What’s the matter?”

You flop down on his couch, he raises his brows but doesn’t stop you, yet again you seem too tired to consider social etiquette. “Spider..”

That has a smirk pulling at his mouth, watching you nestle in and curl up. “Spider?”

A hum-grunt hybrid leaves you, barely reaching his ears where you’re muffled against the cushions.

He’s still smirking, even more amused now, as you fall asleep before responding properly.

While you did technically barge in uninvited he’s still a gentleman, hence the fact he carries you (and your teddy) to his bed and sleeps on the far too small couch himself.

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[catrianaghvst]

Captain John Price’s meal deal.

The most basic meal deal it's almost psychotic.

Ghost got Price a coke and a water with his meal deal once instead of coconut water, Price never forgave him.

MASTERLIST

[saeraaaa]

honestly I love Barry Sloane as Adrian redfort, he's a great actor in general and I love him as Price in cod, I wish he had more lines tho😔

[indigosunsetao3]

When I was looking for expensive Scotch for Price to drink in Sáwel-Dreór, Glenfiddich came up. I can’t remember the specific year, but there was one that was worth 25k.

I found this in the wild while on vacation. Not nearly as pricey but still expensive.

[guessweseewhathappens]

You’ve lived in the flat next door to John Price for nearly a month now.

You don’t know much about him at all, when he introduced himself you learned he was an ex-soldier recently turned firefighter.

Other than that you’d only really exchanged names and small talk.

Price is woken up to loud banging on his door, having dozed off on the couch during a football match he didn’t really care about.

He rubs his eyes, grumbling like a very tired bear, as he opens the door.

He’s suddenly very awake as he comes to terms with what is in front of him. You’re stood there holding what can only be described as a saucepan of fire.

You just stand there holding it, looking up at him in visible panic, until his brain finally kicks into gear and he takes it from you.

He brings the pan into his house, sets it on the kitchen floor, wets a cloth, and covers it.

Before you can thank him he starts a half an hour rant about fire safety, sitting you on his sofa and pacing the living room in front of you.

While you would like to say you were listening and reflecting on your actions, he had decided to sleep in a pair of grey sweatpants and no t-shirt.

Eventually he catches onto the fact your eyes don’t leave his chest and waist and just stands in front of you, arms crossed, frowning.

“Fire safety is serious.”

You just nod along, silently planning what else you can safely set on fire.