#bottom!price

Oh, Gaz wants to switch his sugar out for salt? Seasonings of any kind are banned for a month.

Soap locked him out while it was raining? He’ll stand at attention outside during a thunderstorm until Price gets tired of looking at him.

Ghost hid a pack of his favorite cigars? He’ll hide his toothpaste, toothbrush, hygiene products, basically everything, and make him hunt for it.

This was learned when he came back from the gym and had taken a cold shower after burning up almost the entire morning. Stepping out the bathroom, he only got a chance to put on deodorant and boxers before Nik was on him, pressing him against the bathroom door and mouthing his neck.

John didn’t even notice he’d came in, nor did he notice the Russian undoing his towel. All he could focus on was the lips trailing from his neck to his chest, eventually latching on to a hardened nipple and sucking as if it’d produce milk for the man(which got Price harder than he’d like to admit).

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If he caught him in the kitchen and they’re fucking on the counter, Nik’s hand will slither around to John’s lower back and press him closer.

If he caught him in the bedroom and now they’re fucking in the bed, he’ll drag John back towards him from where the Brit was running from the pure pleasure and ecstasy Nik was giving him, and either blanket himself over John or put his hands on him; one on his back and the other on the back of his head, keeping him there until his desperate whines and moans crescendo and he reaches his peak.

And boy did his rejections hurt Nik’s pride. He wasn’t used to people saying no, always used to guys batting their lashes or pulling him close, but John didn’t play that way and didn’t bend to anyone’s will(well, not without a fight of course). So in desperation for some goods straight from the bakery, Nik ultimately decided to play John’s way.

Nik giving John a box wrapped in a pretty bow with a shit-eating grin and knowing eyes.