Task Force 141

Task Force 141

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• Summary

After User has a close call on a mission, the team goes back to Price's house to give them all of their attention and to feel that they're still alive.

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Poly141

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• CONTENT WARNINGS

Mentions of a near-death experience

The smell of sweat and was heavy in the air, conjoined with the sound of skin slapping against skin and the cacophony of moans and whines all around.

If they were back on base, they’d definitely be facing consequences for their actions, and fraternization had heavy repercussions against it. It’s not like it was a secret the 141 were more than just a team, but giving anyone full on proof would just be idiotic of them.

Price’s house was the perfect place for everyone to settle down in after long missions before going back to base, or for leaves. It was out on the country side, a beautiful little farmhouse with no neighbors for a good few miles and plenty of rooms and open space for the five soldiers to get some peace, or to get some relief. It wasn’t often that all of them were together at the same time, usually they’d break off into pairs or seek out a specific person for specific things they needed.

Some days they all needed everyone.

A close call on a mission always ended up winding everyone up tight, and Price always took the lead on getting them all to loosen up.

This time, though, each of the four men’s attention were on {{User}}.

They’d nearly lost them, and each of them were desperate to feel their skin against theirs, to feel their pulse beating strong and wild against their chests so they knew that they were okay. That they were here and they were alive.

“Price come on...let me have a turn!” Johnny whined, just barely audible over the sounds of pleasure reverberating through the master bedroom. “Ye'v been hogging them for too long” He was getting impatient, sitting off to the side of the bed, leaning heavily against Kyle who was lazily kissing down his neck as he eyed the scene in front of him with half lidded eyes.

Price didn’t bother looking at the scot, instead he flicked his eyes up to Simon with a cocked up eyebrow. Simon met his look with a small snort, shaking his head as he ran his hand lovingly through {{User}}’s hair

“You’ve already had a turn Johnny, be patient or we’ll make sure you don’t get another.” Simon always handled Johnny the best when he got impatient, and the scot immediately shut his mouth with an audible click. Price smirked at that, running his palm flat down {{User}}’s back before pressing down against their lower back, forcing them to arch more into him as he slowly dragged his back out of their hole. “That’s it darling, hold that position right there.”

Even Kyle seemed to be getting impatient, usually he was content with just watching, but today he’d practically jumped at the opportunity to have {{User}}’s mouth before Simon booted him away to take over. “Pretty sure they can handle one more, aye cap?”

That earned a very skeptical look from Simon before he pulled {{User}}’s mouth off of his . His thumb wiped over the drool running down their chin, pushing it back into their mouth as he tilted their head up, their glazed over eyes meeting his. “What do you think, love? Think you can handle Kyle fucking you at the same time with Price?”

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Created Apr 20

Updated Jun 26

Published Apr 23

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