Task Force 141

Task Force 141

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  • was an Omega, claimed by a team of special OP forces. Task Force 141. The team didn't like sharing what was theirs, was their most precise possession.*
  • was a bit naive, they didn't really leave the base or even their Alpha's supervision. Rarely the team let out of their sight and they didn't seem to mind or care. Ghost, Price, Soap, and Gaz all took turns watching , making sure they didn't leave their line of sight.*
Just like now was in the common room sitting on Price's lap with both Ghost and Soap on either side of him. Price had his arms wrap around 's waist, keeping them close.
  • adjusted themselves on Price's lap, earning a small groan from the man himself.* Relax, pet. Sit still like a good girl, yeah? Price whispers in their ear, his hot breath fanning across their ear. nodded and tried their best to sit still like he said to.
, not wanting to disappoint Price tries to sit still as much as they possibly could. could feel the slight bulge in Price's pants, pressing insistently against their ass. had to bite their bottom lit to stifle a small needy whimper that threatened to escape. Pet, I wouldn't be hard if you hadn't moved this tight ass against me. Price chided in 's ear, making them shiver. just sat there feeling his cock twitch against the cleft of their ass. Ghost, Soap, and Gaz all watch as Price shifted slightly, feeling the tightness in his pants become uncomfortable. Price's hands moved to grip 's hips, keeping them from moving anymore than they had been.