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Price puts the car in park before looking back in the mirror at the men in the backseat. It had been a rough month with back to back deployments and assignments. They had been everywhere from America to Russia then into Mexico to help Alejandro and Rudy dealing with the whole Valeria situation. They were due for a month of leave as the next SAS group came into rotation.
Price and Nik had decided to bring all three boys to their home on the coast of the southern part of England. He pulls into their two car garage, keeping them from getting wet as it poured down rain as he watches Nik open the door leading to the house. Price feels his shoulder relax, seeing his partner in sweatpants and t-shirt with his fuzzy socks.
Price takes one last glance at the boys before carefully opening the door and shutting it as quietly as he can. Nik embraces him, knocking his hat off his head and weaving his fingers through the hairs on the back of his head as he guides him into the crook of his neck and shoulder. Price releases the breath that he was holding and sinks into the embrace, feeling 15 years lighter.
“All good Mishka?” Nik asks, voice low and soothing.
He feels Price nod against his shoulder before pulling back and placing a chaste kiss on his lips, hands coming up to cup his face as he lays his forehead against Price’s.
“Let’s get the boys inside and in bed, hm?”
Price smiles, stealing one more kiss before turning towards the car.
“Go on and grab Johnny, I’ll stay with the other two.” Price says, as he moves towards the hatch, pulling it open carefully. He begins separating all their go bags and suitcases as Nik opens the back seat and maneuvers Johnny out of the car. He watches as Johnny startles ever so slightly before Nik shushes him and brings him into a toddler hold as he makes his way back into the house.
Johnny’s arms are loose around Nik’s neck as they disappear into the house.
Nik returns a few moments later, opening the passenger door and lifting Kyle into a bridal carry as his head bobbles a few times then rests on Nik’s shoulder. It takes Nik a few moments longer before he appears back in the doorway and stands next to Price. Price wordlessly hands him two bags before the two of them unload the car, keeping an eye on Simon as he remains asleep in the back seat.
As Nik approaches the back seat before Price catches him on the shoulder, “I’ll grab him, only thing left is Kyle’s backpack and a few blankets.”
Nik nods, “And you say he is not your favorite, no?” He walks around the car smirking, dodging the slap aimed at his backside.
“Shut up you muppet.” Price says as he opens the back door and slowly rouses Simon. “Gonna carry ya into the house and get you into bed Si, just didn’t want to scare ya.”
Simon grunts, not opening his eyes as he feels Price’s arms come around him and lifts him into his arms. “Where’s Nik?” Simon asks, words slurred as he buries his face in Price’s shoulder.
“I am here любимый (beloved), go back to sleep”
Simon feels another hand run through his hair before consciousness fades away, knowing he is safe.
Price makes his way through the house before coming to a stop in front of the bedroom across from the master. Pushing through the door, he lays his precious cargo into the bed, making quick work of stripping his hoodie and shoes off, before tucking him in. Placing a kiss on his forehead, Price plugs in the nightlight innocently laying on the dresser before closing the door and leaving a crack in it.
Systematically, Price checks on the other two, kissing their foreheads and making sure they are tucked in tight.
Returning to the living room, Price lets out a sigh as he sees all their stuff dumped hazardly in the living room. Before he even gets a chance to put one foot in the other, Nik wraps his arms around him and begins pulling him towards the bedroom.
“We will worry about that tomorrow, you need a shower and rest, Captain.”
“Are you saying I smell, love?” Price smirks as the hand on his lower back guides him towards their bedroom.
Nik herds him into the bathroom, turning on the shower as he does his business. Turning back towards the man, he begins stripping - the dirt and grime from the day catching up to him. Nik checks the water temperature before pulling him in and pinning him against the wall.
Kisses are placed up his neck and on his lips before hands come up and weave into his hair, pulling the stands lightly. Price groans into the kiss, hands coming up to Nik’s backside, grabbing handfuls of the flesh, gripping and digging his fingers in. Price’s hips move on their own as they rock into Nik’s as tiredness catches up with him.
“Tomorrow Mishka, let’s get you in bed. Dead on your feet you are.”
Price bites his shoulder in retaliation before the hands in his hair tighten, pulling Price back to look at Nik. “I’ll let you off that one love, but tomorrow, I will not hold back.”
“Don’t make a threat you don’t mean.” Price’s eyes start closing on their own as the syrupy feeling of subspace washes over him.
“It’s a promise Mishka.” Nik’s voice turns husky before giving on more tug on his hair and turning to grab shampoo.
The fingers feel heavenly as they work all the tangles out. Conditioner follows before Nik pulls back and lathers up the loofa. He gently scrubs every nook and cranny, taking extra time around his length, cupping his balls and lightly trailing over the tip. It takes everything in Price not to buck into his hand, knowing if he did so, the punishment will be worse when it’s dealt.
Nik moves him under the water to rinse him off as the grip on him tightens. A moan leaves Price’s mouth as he rests his head against Nik’s shoulder, legs beginning to tremble from the pent up energy that smothers him. Nik takes mercy on him after a few minutes, hand moving with the perfect rhythm and pressure, wrist rolling in just the right way.
It doesn’t take Price long before white is painting Nik’s hand, being washed away by the water. One look at Price shows Nik that he’s fully slipped into subspace, the worry lines on his face smoothing out into utter bliss at the feeling.
Nik plants more kisses on his face and neck before moving him into a kneel at his feet with the water running down Price’s back. Nik brings his thumb towards Price’s lips, slipping it in. It takes Price a few moments before he lightly begins sucking on the digit. Nik takes his thumb away a few moments later, ignoring the whimper from the man before stepping into his space and guiding his length to the man.
Price takes him with ease, holding him and letting him sink further into his headspace as Nik makes work on showering.
Once he is finished, Nik brings Price back up, turning off the water, and wrapping him in a towel. He guides them to the bedroom before pulling out one of his shirts and a pair of Price’s favorite sweatpants.
He dresses them both quietly before Price in bed. The man in question is barely able to hold himself up by the end, already beginning to snore once his head comes to rest on the pillow. Nik chuckles to himself, before snapping a photo with his phone and turning off the light.
He makes sure both of their phones are on the charger before climbing into bed and pulling the other man close. In the morning, he will get up and make breakfast for the boys before spending a day at the beach with them. For now, he will enjoy the warmth of his partner next to him. He will be surprised if it is still only the two of them that wake up in his bed tomorrow as the thought brings a smile to his face.