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29- they/he/she- 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️- Free 🇵🇸- AO3 writer- COD- MDNI 🔞- NSFW

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I love writing Simon with an insatiable oral fixation!
November 28, 2025 at 9:21 PM
I needed to include his feelings so bad. I don't write enough of Price loving his boys!
November 28, 2025 at 9:20 PM
🪑On Watch🪑 Part 8

NSFW #Poly141

Tags: trans Price, established SoapGazGhost, smut, dirty talk
🪑On Watch🪑 Part 7

NSFW #Poly141

Tags: trans Price, established SoapGazGhost, cunnilingus
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"That's right," Soap purrs, hands smoothing down to rest at his hips. "Ye just lay there like a good boy, and let me take care of ye".
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
Price shivers, despite the heat, swallowing thickly as his fingers withdraw and he feels the blunt head of his cock press against his hole. He feels himself relax at the pressure, unable to deny how much he wants it, despite his nerves till tingling with his last orgasm. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"Wait," he says, squirming as thick fingers push Gaz's spend back into his still twitching hole. "Just give me a sec-"

"I thought yer needy cunt was /achin'/ fer it," Soap rumbles in his ear, suddenly bent over him, hot body pressed against his. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
He barely has time to open his eyes that have slid shut while he recovered before he's yanked off the desk and spun around, chest hitting the wood. He tries to turn, but a firm hand between his shoulder blades keeps him in place. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
Price lets out an incredulous laugh around his panting breaths. He doesn't think he's come so many times so quickly. He can feel a pleasant ache settling in his bones and he's ready to take a moment to bask in it, when Gaz suddenly pulls out. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
a hand dropping to thumb at his cock. Price's thighs clamp hard around Gaz's hips as his cunt spasms, milking ropes and ropes of cum from his moaning sergeant.

"Fuck, John, /yes/," Gaz hisses. "Milk me. Fucking /perfect/". --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"Wanna come inside you," he murmurs, nipping at Price's lips. "Can I? Can I fill you up, darling? Please?".

Price nods, unable to make his voice work as he approaches yet another orgasm. Not that it matters. Gaz claims his mouth in another heady kiss, --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
Price moans, low and reedy, rolling his hips to match Gaz. He's so wet he can feel the way Gaz has to keep adjusting so his cock doesn't slip out as he fucks him fast and shallow. The sergeant must be getting close, his voice now a growl, his fingers digging into Price's hips. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"What would you think of, hm? You imagine us on our knees for you? Warming your cock while you went over our briefings? Or maybe you were warming us in your little fantasies? Sat all nice and pretty in our laps while we tried to pay attention". --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
He's getting more and more worked up with each of his sargeant's filthy words, making the lewd squelch of his cock ramming into him all the louder in the quiet room.

"Dirty, old man," Gaz teases. "Couldn't keep your filthy thoughts tucked away around us? --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
Gaz grins, all teeth and bright eyes as he fucks harder, needing to keep a firm grasp on his hips as Price scoots across the wood beneath him from the force. He can't tell if the slick slide is from sweat or his dripping cunt, but he wouldn't be surprised if it was the latter. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
His grinds become proper thrusts as he talks, punching gasps and moans from Price on each snap of his hips. The captain chuckles breathlessly, holding tight around his shoulders.

"As if- ah- as if I didn't already have that problem". --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"So bloody perfect, Sir. All wet and warm for us. Can't wait to have you dripping even more with me. Gonna make sure you're leaking the next time you're giving us orders. Won't be able to look at any of us without making a mess of your pants". --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
No other person could ever live up to what it's like to finally get the men he loves.

Gaz groans, head dropping to press against Price's, their warm breaths mingling in the damp air between them.

"/Fuck/, you're /tight/," he whispers, grinding his full length into him. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
Price's head falls back as he's stretched around Gaz's length. He's thick and hot inside him, his cock searing a path through his walls. How long has it been since he's had this? Forever, it seems, because no one compares to how he feels in this moment. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"I will," Gaz says, kissing him again. "I will. You're ours. Should've told you long ago. You're ours and we're yours. Always have been".

Gaz shifts them so Price is barely sat on the desk. He reaches between them to line himself up and, with no more fanfare, presses in. --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"I ought to write you up. Should've made you watch me get off and not let you touch. Should've /punished/ you, but I can't fuckin' take it. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me full. Please, Gaz. Make me yours. /Please/". --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM
"Gonna make up for all the time you missed out on".

"You better," Price replies, tightening the hold his thighs have around him. "You lot had me fuckin' /achin'/ every day, wishin' my fingers were your cocks. Then you go and tease me on a bloody mission? --
November 28, 2025 at 9:19 PM