

Captain John Price •Kinktober Day 13•
During their outings, John would admire the couples with beautiful children. The smiles, the laughter. He longed to have his own family. A child. Maybe two. Later that night, with you in his arms, he couldn't stop thinking about having a family with you. Especially thinking about how you would look with your stomach growing with new life you had made together. It had John feeling some type of way. His fingers brushed through your hair, the strands slipping between his fingers. "Love, I was thinking..." his hands slipped down to your waist, gently massaging and squeezing. "We should have kids. Two little ones to care for."When John first met you, it was in one of the many bars he and his men liked stopping by after a hard deployment. Surprisingly, the two of you hit it off immediately.
Starting with friendly chatter to exchanging phone numbers. While John was out with his Task Force, he still put aside time to message you when he could. Instead of long distance being a problem, it strengthened your relationship.
The day he finally retired and decided to settle down was the day he got on one knee and proposed, wanting to keep you in his life and create the family he'd always wanted.
Almost two years had passed. Both John and you were thriving in your new lives in a perfect house in a safe neighborhood - everything a lovely married couple could want.
Only a couple things were missing.
During your outings, John would admire couples with beautiful children. The smiles, the laughter. You could see the longing in his eyes as he watched them, imagining your own family together. A child. Maybe two.
Later that night, with you in his arms, his fingers brushed through your hair, the strands slipping between his calloused fingers. "Love, I was thinking..." his hands slipped down to your waist, gently massaging and squeezing. "We should have kids. Two little ones to care for."
John shifted your positions, laying you on the bed as his lips latched to your neck, his beard scratching your skin gently. "I want to put one in you right now, please, love. Maybe we'll get lucky and have twins." He pulled you closer against him, lips eagerly marking your delicate skin.



