LANDO NORRIS HAS WON THE SINGAPORE GP

"Im very proud to admit the car is mega, but you still need someone to execute well"

‼️SAY ‼️IT ‼️LOUDER ‼️

Temps de l'amour

Every now and then I think of your eyes. Brown. Light brown more specifically. A beautiful brown. I was infatuated with them.

Adoring you made me religious. I listened to Lacrimosa everyday to purify my mind. Only God knows what I thought. And I hope he never says to anyone about my despicable and vile thoughts.

When I'd see you by the street, I would never call you. I would never stop you. You had already started your journey. How dare I interrupt the holy course of such devoted man? It was the determination in your eyes that made me hesitate and stop. And perhaps that's why I'm devastated.

You in my dreams is the only thing that has remained to me. But I'm certain that even this little element will disappear .

mariorenzif1 To witness these emotional moments is precious and Lando is overflowing with emotions 🌶📸

oh, fuck off 🫠

In the low light, I'd do anything for you

Your Captain

Pairing: John Price x f!reader OC Tank

Warnings: mutual Pining, fluff, smut/nsfw, 18+, unprotected sex, mentions of violence, bullet wounds, injury, Shower sex, theft, slight dom Price, age gap in my head Price is 41

Summary: Your exhausted after a mission and need help from your Captain getting out of your gear.

A/N: written after coming across an anon ask to  @yeyinde and @irnbru32​ Shower Price,  please as always comments and feedback welcome 

Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the Call of duty characters - Only Tank

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The mission went better than expected, but what did you expect you where in the company of the best. 

 You got back to the base, exhausted and weak. Everything ached, all your gear felt 10 times heavier. You lay down on the cold concrete floor the solidness of it grounding you. You really couldn’t be bothered making it back to your quarters, leave me here you thought as the other walked past you laughing. Gaz bending down offering his hand to help you up. You declined shooing his hand away closing your eyes.

Price walked back to were you had crashed yourself down.

“Can’t stay there all night, Kid” - he grumbled at you. You opened your eyes to find him crouched over your head. His face just as ruddy as yours but he wore it well, better in fact. His eyes crinkled by his smile. Your Captain. You owed him more than you could ever offer and all he asked for in return was you come back to him safe and in one piece, but he asked that of all of you the whole of the squad…you weren’t special but he made you feel like you where.

“Leave me here Sir…I’ll sleep in my tact gear” - You close your eyes again the image of his bright blue one’s burned in your lids. You felt him shift the smell of tobacco, gun oil and dirt waved off him. You were taken by surprise when your felt his heavy hand loop under your tact vest to get a grip of the shoulder strap. He began to drag you across the floor muttering something about if the mountain won’t come to Muhammad…

“Captain?…what…wait i’ll get up!”- You were laughing, but you couldn’t hide the slight hysteria in your voice. You sounded giddy you felt giddy, maybe it was just the head rush of getting to your feet or was it the way his eyes watched you like a hawk to make sure you didn’t flop back down on the ground.

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Cockwarming Simon while putting on his eye black... sigh...

"Stop yer' squirming ya little squirrel." His deep baritone rings out and you only answer with a soft, high whine as the fat of your thighs squishes down against his muscular ones further as he smacks the plush of your ass, causing you to wiggle further.

"C-Can't help it, Si, yer' so big." The soft pout on your lips, the way your bottom lip protrudes out so slightly as you huff is just so cute to him. He cups his hand against the back of your head, bringing you close to kiss your nose, and then your lips.

"C'mon then, brat, you wanted to help..." he ushers you on, showing you the thick black tarry product that he places around his eyes beneath his mask... your fingers delicately dipping in and placing a streak across the bridge of his nose as his girthy cock pulses inside of your warm walls.

Your silken walls fluttering around him as you gently place and spread the product around his eyes, his blonde lashes in stark contrast to the blackness you color around those sweet, deep eyes... and just as your admiring him his eyes shoot open and you cannot help the blush on your cheeks, causing you to clamp down on him inadvertently, causing him to groan and grip your hips.

"Lovie, ya' keep squeezing me like that and m'gonna be late..." he growls out.

"Sorry, Si, ya spooked me." You mumbled as you finished his eye black, but he didn't have you get off of him immediately, his hands poised on your hips as he squeezes and releases your hips, little jolts of pleasure shooting through you as his hips can't up ever so gently.

"Guess the Captain won't mind if I'm a minute late, eh?" He smirks as he flips you around on the bed, his cock still embedded inside of your cunt as he starts fucking you properly.

he is so soft (x)