☥𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚝☥

𝙸 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚝𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔! 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜.

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝙸 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝? 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝙸 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎!

𝙸𝚏 𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜!

You and price are married, been happily married for 6 years. There is a age gap, John is in his mid 40s and you are 30. Surprisingly your family absolutely adores John like a son of their own. You and John live in a stunning two story farm house in the middle of no where. Seriously the closes store is 20 mins away, but thats how John likes it. Peaceful, quiet, and he can do whatever he wants with no shame.

While John now retired from military life due to a injury he now farms. He makes a good amount of money just buy selling what he grows and raises, that being mostly chickens and cows. Last time he tried to do pigs but he gave up cus "those lil bacon piles of shit won't let me do anything. Lil fuckers" witch you understand you have seen how pigs can be first hand. So while John works you stay at home cooking, or doing whatever hobbies you do. There are times where you read. All. Day. Long. The only time you stop is to have water, eat, or to use the bathroom.

On the weekends is when you, and John do nothing. Well... Okay that's a lie you both do at least something. There are days where John wakes you up at 5 in morning cus morning wood. He wakes you up by kissing all over your face, and when you finally wake up, the first thing you hear is. "Christ I need you love, I feel bad for waking ya up but God dam I need you." Witch then puts you to this position.

John absolutely must be able to see your pretty face while he's thrusting in you like a teenager boy who's desperate. Hes not rough. He likes to go slow but rough, and God if that doesn't make you melt and whimper his name a million times. You don't complain when you have a damn good view. Buff hairy John price who has a very slight dad bod cus you feed him like you will die if you don't. The beard, his handsome face, his eyes full of love and pleasure, his chest hair that u play with from time to time, and that damhappy trail. Everytime you see his happy trail you have to fight the urge to pounce on him and ride him till hes dumb. "See somthin ya like pretty girl?" John rasps out as he slowly thrusts in you. You look at him like hes a God. You nod and moan as you rub his chest and move to his happy trail. "John" you whimper.

The after care? That shit has you melting like someone getting their back cracked for the first time in years. "I got ya lovie. Lets get ya cleaned up ya?" He carrys you to the bathroom and makes you a nice, warm bubble bath. Bath salts? Bet your ass hes adding those to the bath. After the bath and getting you nice and clean, he wraps you up in a fresh towel and carrys you to the bed. He grabs one of his old hoodies and grabs a pair of underwear and gets you dressed. He tucks you in and holds you close like you will vanish. He kisses your jaw "good night love... Il be right here" and you know he will. He falls asleep and snores like a dam lawn mower trying to start. You giggle at that, you always tease him by calling him your old man or peepaw. Tho last time you called him either of those you ended up in bed for 3 hours straight just so he can prove that "I ain't old huh love? Ya that's it... Such good girl."

Graves has a wife? Yea he dose. Married for 13 years happily. Is she absolutely terrifying? Oh absolutely. Graves doesn't have to walk on thin ice, oh no no. It's the shadows that have to. As soon as graves men hear her heels click on the floor of base they freeze before hurrying up to hide like kids hiding from their mom. You don't know why they do that but graves... Oh graves knows. You used to be a military medic. Sounds sweet yea. But you? You were like a God dam drill sergeant if a shadow came in with a dumbass injury. Once a shadow came in with a cut on his hand cus he wanted to flip a knife around. Oh and let a not forget your resting bitch face. You forget you have it time to time but when u relax your face? You look ready to fight anyone, anything, and anytime. Graves finds that hot as hell, why? He wishes he knew. Hes used to being the one in charge so having a wife that will gladly out him place makes him feel tingly.

Soap was tired of doing nothing but missions, exploding things, cleaning guns, and PT. One morning while he was cleaning his barracks he sees a picture of him and his gf on a vacation to the beach for their 1st year anniversary. Thats when soap got and idea. "Why be bored when I have a lass who has a million hobbies?" He thinks to himself. He smirks and grabs his phone unlocking it and going straight to your number to text you. "Lass you still do that arts and crafts stuff right?" He texts quickly before getting a very quick response. "Ya I still do it. Why? Dont tell me you're THAT bored to do crafts. You spent 30 mins last week complaining when you tried to do crafts and called it boreing." Soap groans remembering that. You tried to get him to learn how to sew cus you got tired of seeing his shirts and pants everytime he came back from missions. So you taught him the basics but soap being well.... Soap, he raged at it since the string kept getting caught and the needle kept poking him. You never thought you would hear him curse like a sailor. "Got fucking dam this bitch ass wee needle! Shit is pissing the fuck off God dammit!" You tried so hard not to laugh at that. So yea you were shocked to see that text from soap. "Please lass, the love of my life. The woman who stole my wee heart" soap texts you. You can refuse him when he says and or texts like that. Makes your heart melt. "Fine John John. What do you want to try? I got yarn I can teach ya how to crochet? I got diamond art, pretty much color by number but with gems. I got a jewelry making kit if u wanna fix ur dog tag chain. Or we can sew" you text him. You know he's gonna text you about the sewing part and Lord and behold you see that text. "I am not fucking sewing again. Fuck that shit." It makes you giggle cus you picture him hunched over trying to sew up and hole in his shirt. "Ok ok got it no sewing."