8 Works by rakn
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“Merry Christmas, Kyle.” Their eyes locked and in his peripheral, Gaz could see something hanging above him. Price had his arm above his head holding something…
Mistletoe.
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Price and Gaz enjoy a nice Christmas Eve.
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It was early morn on a Saturday, their day-off. No sound was heard coming from behind the door as the base stood still and silent, a rare occurrence. Gaz, the night before, wanted to accompany Price in his bed to “keep it nice and warm” as he always said…although John knew his reason, one he too was familiar with.
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The morning after another sleepover
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“I am warning you, Kyle. One more word…and I’ll shut you up myself.”
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Gaz is complaining about the noise next door… so price decides to shut him up
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His brain, as half asleep as it was, still caught the soft whimper from the only place it could be—Gaz’ side of the room.
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Gaz has a wet dream.
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“You look good in my shirt.” Price’s euphonious voice came from beside Gaz. His big arms wrapped around Kyle’s waist from the back, gently placing his chin on his shoulder and swaying their bodies together somewhat gently
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Gaz and Price share a lovely morning together.
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They were having yet another quiet night in, wanting nothing more than the comfort of each other’s company after a long day of reading through, and analysing files and performing tedious domestic duties in their shared accommodation. But on this night they decided to spend their time, not in the form of: getting tipsy or simply sitting in silence on the sofa while reading or napping, but by watching a movie together. Or, Gaz decided that was what they would do.
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They’re having their first movie night :]
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“Quiet.” The husky voice sent tendrils of electricity through Gaz’ nerves and the speed of their grinding increased. John could tell Gaz was nearing his climax. “Mmph,” Fervent muffled moans slipped through John’s fingers, his eyes were halfway closed and soaked with tears and his movements became sloppy and desperate. His hands were clutched onto the belt around John’s own waist.
“Atta boy. Just like that.”
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Gaz and Price end up stuck in a closet in order to hide away from the enemies, they end up in quite the awkward predicament.
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“Kyle.” Price’s husky voice breathed out, he tiredly brought his other arm to wrap around gaz’ waist and squeezed ever so gently. “What you doin’ in my bed, Garrick?” He kept his tone light and teasing as the warmth of their bodies mangled together threatened to drag him back to unconsciousness. The body next to him squirmed and his head arose from John’s chest to eye his man-pillow.
“Cap’n?”
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both of them had taken a mandatory leave from base to give themselves a break after a particularly debilitating mission and decided to get drunk…this is the morning after.