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Gaz yawned from his spot on the couch, peacefully reading a book. It was one of his rare off days from all the gunfire and adrenalin. It was quite on base with half of his team gone, Soap away with Ghost on a duo mission to get some information. That left himself and Price alone at the base.
Said Captain walked into the common area interrupting Gaz's train of thought of his teammates.
"Gaz, I need you in my office real quick." Price said walking away just as fast as he came.
"Yes sir." Gaz followed suite wondering just what his Captain needed.
Once they entered Price's office Price sat down at his desk in a man-spred position. Gaz of course didn't let himself get caught staring at his captains' strong thighs.
"So, I want to go over some of the details in your last mission report and I also need you to file some of my paperwork so I can make a dent in the other paperwork." Price said mentioning for him to sit down in the chair across from his desk.
Gaz was sitting on the couch in Price's office resuming where he was reading in his book. About two hours had passed while he was helping his Captain out. Gaz looked up from his book to gaze at Price who was focused in his work. Gaz studied his captain as he usually did, taking in his features.
John's eyebrows slightly furrowed, his lips in a hard line under his mustache. His hands tapping away at his keyboard moving from each key swiftly, his strong shoulders slightly slumped. He was breath taking, Gaz often wondered what Prices' strong hands on him would feel like. His strong arms wrapped around his waist.
Gaz knew he felt this way about his captain for some time, he knew it was more than plain old attraction, but he'd never act on it. He highly doubted the older man felt the same about him.
He removed his gaze from the unknowing captain and got up off the couch. He quietly slipped out of Price's office unnoticed. He let out another loud sigh at his stupid feelings deciding to workout to get his mind off the useless feelings.
Gaz walked to the gym to start his workout.
Gaz ended up doing mostly upper body workouts and ending it off with a 10 minute jog. As he was finishing up the last 5 minutes, he noticed Price walking in, what really caught his attention was the tight wifebeater and grey sweatpants that he was wearing.
Gaz looked away quickly feeling his cock stir with intrest he groaned and cut his cardio short to take a cold shower to wash his thoughts down the drain along with the sweat on his body.
Sadly, that was not the case Gaz's thoughts of his captain only increased in the shower his cock pulsing at the thought of Prices' shirt sticking to him due to sweat and how strong his legs looked in the sweatpants.
Gaz quickly finished cleaning himself and got out of the shower so he could take care of his erection in his room. He got dressed not bothering to put anything besides his sweatpants on.
Gaz walked in his room discarding his dirty clothes to the basket in the corner of his room. He settled on the middle of his bed. Hastily slipping a hand his pants to rub his weeping dick. He rubbed the slit feeling the precum dribble out. He let out a breathy whimper and took mercy on himself and started to rub his cock slowly wishing it was Prices' ruff hand on his length.
Gaz imagined Price whispering in his ear telling him to be a good boy. He started to rub his dick faster for relief but as soon as he felt his climax nearing, he grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed. Gaz thought of Price telling him how dirty that is and he needs to wait for his command.
Gaz let out a loud whimper and whispered begs to Price for his release. He took his other hand and slid his sweats all the way off of him and lifted himself up on his knees. He reached for his bedside table and opened a drawer and pulled out lube and a dildo. Gaz fumbled with the lube getting it open quickly pouring it on his fingers. He slipped his fingers behind himself and started to stretch himself out.
He started to rub his hard cock again whimpering and moaning. Once Gaz was stretched enough he moved the dildo up right and raised himself over it.
Meanwhile Price who just got out of the shower herd some noises. Price shrugged it off thinking it was just Gaz, but as soon as he was about to about his business, he heard a loud whimper. He flushed conflicted if he should go closer but then heard a loud moan of his name and decided to fuck around and find out.
The noises led him to Gaz's room the door was cracked and the site before him was sinful. His segreant was easing himself on to a fake cock whimpering and moaning his name. Price decided to stay and watch the show through Gaz's door.
He watched the fake dick bottom out into Gaz, Price knew it was probably wrong to watch his underling but couldn't take his eyes off of Gaz.
Price's cock was hard as rock as he watched Gaz ride the cock. Gaz was letting out sweet whimpers and begging for more.
Gaz's body was glistening with sweat and the flush his face supported was cute. Gaz started moaning Prices' name while quickening his pace.
Price felt his erection start dripping with precum he watched Gazs' hand on his own cock stroking himself and with one last moan of Price's name he saw Gaz spill over the edge as he came all over his hand.
Price felt himself cum in his pants at the sight he cursed quietly and left so Gaz didn't notice him.