john price is one touchy-feely daddy
(18+/mdni, f!reader, daddy kink, soft dom, mentions of public play)
john has always been a naturally affectionate person, but this side of him reached a fever pitch when he had the privilege of calling himself your daddy. he takes daddydom very seriously, and one of the ways he shows his love best is physical touch.
if you're in the same room together, he will go out of his way to be touching you in some way, shape or form.
eating dinner together will consist of him playing footsie with you under the table, gently caressing your calves with his foot. if not that, a hand on your thigh will suffice, whether it's just holding you or kneading your flesh comfortingly.
if he has to do paperwork, he'll have you sit right beside him so you can settle your legs in his lap, or sometimes you'll just lay under the desk and rest your head on his feet while you play on your phone.
you're his passenger princess, and it melts his heart when you rest your hand on top of his while he operates the gears, or you take your turn to grasp at his thigh.
watching tv on the sofa demands cuddle time, in whichever way you prefer in that moment. spooning? he'll be the perfect daddy big spoon. snuggled into his side? he'll pull you in and keep you close. head or legs in his lap? you best believe he'll put his hands to work in stroking you softly, petting your hair or rubbing soothing circles into your skin. if you let him, he'd leap at the chance to give you a foot massage.
bedtime always consists of snuggles, before, during and after sleep. if you're not a cuddly sleeper, john will settle for intertwining your hands or legs, or just making sure you're pressed back to back and you never slip away. you both sleep better if you the two of you are connected in some way.
public is no different either, he's always holding your hand, offering his arm or walking beside you with a hand on the back of your neck. if you're not at the end of his finger tips, it honestly makes him a little anxious.
he doesn't like sitting across from you at the dinner table, much preferring to have you by his side, close.
and when you're feeling low, he knows just how to cheer you up. cuddling up on daddy's chest while he whispers sweet things to you.
little one, everything will be okay. daddy's got you, sweetheart, and he'll never let you go. you're safe with me, love. daddy loves you babygirl.
all whispered sweetly with forehead kisses to your head, his fingers stroking through you hear while you listen to the sound of his beating heart and feel so grounded.
he can never keep his hands to himself, and sometimes it goes beyond the sweet. him groping your body whenever he feels the need, walking up behind you and just grabbing your tits, kneading and jiggling his girls breasts because they belong to him. smacking your arse when you walk by, or squeezing you as you walk down the street together.
sometimes the hand on your thigh turns teasing, say you're at the pub with the 141, his hand might inch higher and higher, and he's definitely rubbed your clit in some places he probably shouldn't have.
if you're being a good girl and going down on him, he loves to run his fingers through your pretty hair, stroke your cheek so softly, pet you the whole time.
and during sex he can never keep his hands to himself. even as he's fucking you his hands are roaming all over your body--squeezing your neck, your breasts, your waist. pinning your arms, pulling your hair. he's never content to just hold you simply and thrust, he has to explore you, devour you with his hands.
and with big daddy hands like his? so capable and strong? you feel blessed for every moment he has his hands on you.
john price is a touchy-feely daddy, and you wouldn't change it for anything.
