ThinkingLikeBrie

After some bullshit briefing, Soap hangs back. He stops his Captain before the man slips out.

“Johnathan?” He asks, causing the older man to whip back around as he’s not to used to such familiarity.

“Goin’ home tae ma sweet hennie. Wannae join?”

Fast forward, we have the Captain fucking you in missionary as he digs his fingers into your hips, pulling you back to meet his thrusts.

Soap crinkles his nose before shaking his head.

“C’mon Cap, dae better than ‘at. She’s a lady.”

Soap comes up behind Price and guide not only his hands, but how his hips move. Mr. ‘Macho’ Johnathan Price is downright mortified until you let out a sound of unfiltered pleasure, your hips stuttering and you claw at him.

You don’t even notice before you’re getting hoisted up, steady hands under your biceps.

“Jesus lovie, you’re a proper mess, eh?” He asks, you swear you can feel his heartbeat as you holds you up.

“Shhh shh, my husband is sleeping.” You snicker, legs almost giving out under you as you let him herd you into the bathroom.

He only lets out a snort before giving your arm a gentle squeeze.

“Don’t you worry about that, I’ve got you.”

His hand squeezes yours as he drives and you give him messy directions, cackling as you stumble over words. No worries. He only smiles while making sure they get home before getting you back into bed after attempting to clean the makeup off your face.

He loves to give your cheeks a kiss or two when he’s only got a second, giving your forearm a squeeze.

You get a kiss on your forehead in quiet moments. Maybe you two had a disagreement, maybe he just wants to ground himself with your scent.

He’ll kiss your hands and when he wants to tell you something. Lips brushing over your knuckle, then on your palm.

Face? He’s just so happy to be either you. He peppers kisses on your eyelids, jaw, nose- anywhere he can reach.

He’s wrapping an arm around your waist as you introduce yourself to someone. Pulling you close against his chest as he asks “Who’s this, lovie?”

Ughhhhh.

As the drinks flow, he has no trouble pressing a wet kiss to your cheek as he beams about how you two met.

“My precious dovie, ‘m soo lucky….” He coos, draping over you as he gives a squeeze.

I’VE BEEN RESURRECTED!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU RAHHHH

Alejandro, my beloved…. He’s just the perfect “oomf” of a man or wtv… (I love him so baaaaad)

He smells heavenly, affection, tried to give you soft kisses to get out of something,,,,, blah, blah, blah…. He’s a romantic, and far from perfect.

You come back to your shared home, angry of the Colonel trying to bar you from a missions as he’s waiting. Your eyes narrow, teeth share to tear into him while he has dinner on the table.

“Te echo de menos.”

“(I missed you.)”

“And?” Your tone hardly a question as you stare him down, eyes narrowing as you know he’s done something questionable.

He just pulls you close and starts to kiss you soft, pulling back to nose at your neck as his tongue trails over your skin.

“Cariño…” His voice raspy as his lips tickle his throat.

You’ve been broken up for months and then you call him drunk and crying?

“Don’t worry, Lovie, be there in four.”

However, when you did finally call it off, his calm demeanor made you livid.

“You’re never here, John. You didn’t tell me you’d be gone for months at a time!”

He just stares down at you, arms crossed over his chest.

“Go on.”

You scowl, practically baring your teeth.

“You’re fucking selfish.”

Now that catches his attention. You can tell by the way he takes in a deep breath from his nose and slowly exhales, grounding himself.

“Selfish?” He chuckles, but there’s nothing light in his tone.

He pushes you down, his stomach against your back as he ruts into you. Wraps his arm around your neck to pull you up against him too, nasty man.

The filth he says in your ear? Disgusting.

“Relax, lovie.. you’re gonna take it..”

“Theeere she is..”

“So good f’ me..”

I hope you have a great day!

yesyesyesYESSSSSSS…. I love you!

I think after seeing @bluegiragi ‘s monster/hybrid AU, I heavily associate him with being a big cat feline!hybrid but I looove a good wolf/werewolf AU.

Alejandro is fully confident in his strength, finesse, leadership- and a bit quick-tempered. He’s well-aware of his abilities and does think his team should hold that standard.

When you fall behind, he’s right on your heels, urging you forward to with his sharp teeth because the Colonel nips. He wants you to keep up, and he wants you to feel confident. You’re here for a reason.

When working with other teams, Alejandro has no problem slipping behind you to grab you by the throat to tilt your head up as he scents at your neck, eye contact locked with the opposing team, chest against your back. Doesn’t matter if you’re working together, he has a pack and it’s his.

There was a time you patched up another member of Shadow Company after a rough mission and Colonel Vargas was right there to help you. He showed you how to make a makeshift tourniquet, even guided your hands when they trembled, and praised you with a "¡Bien hecho!" (Well done)

As you and him walk down the halls together, you feel his presence getting closer to you with each step.

“You fucking reek of them, Naranjita..” (little orange)

He wake up groggy, eyes squeezed tight as he reached out for you and drags you across the bed to him.

He pulls your bottoms down and ruts against you. Definitely a “skin-on-skin” contact kind of freak.

Biiiiig spooner from behind, helps him to rub himself against you. His favorite lazy hobby.

Calls you his “honey”. Especially when he’s eating you out, tells you you’re so sweet and how lucky he is that he get to have a sweet treat before dinner. (You’re lucky if that’s all he says, that man has a filthy mouth.)