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I've been meaning to write for Sugar Daddy!Price, so here it is. This is me caving into my personal desires.
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Perhaps you're in need of more money because of your student debt, your inflated rent, or simply because you want to live a more lavish lifestyle. Either way, you find yourself one of those sugar baby websites, putting yourself out there for all potential sugar daddies to see.
It took you a few failed sugar daddies, who only wanted you for sex, to find John Price. He was a military man, which made you wary, but he seemed really sweet in his chats with you and the real kicker?
He didn't want you to have sex with him.
So despite your initial hesitance, you took up John's offer of going out to dinner with him to sort out all of the details of your arrangement. You put on the fanciest suit you owned, leaving the house and getting into the very nice car that John sent over to pick you up.
When you got to the restaurant, which was indeed as fancy as you thought it'd be, John was there to greet you. He hadn't set gotten seated at the table, leading to him gently guiding you as you two followed the waiter to your table.
The hand he placed at the small of your back warmed you through your clothes, as if it was touching bare skin. His pressure was firm, but not too firm to feel as though he was the only one driving your footsteps forward. It was more protective than commanding.
"Here, let me get that for you," John murmured as he went to pull out your chair for you. Despite you both being men, he clearly seemed to still want to be a gentleman, pushing your chair in when you sat down.
He ordered the drinks, giving you the option of an alcoholic drink or a non-alcoholic one. As the waiter left you two to go over the menu after giving you your drinks, you found it was the perfect time to start the conversation.
You worried your lip briefly before speaking. "So you said you're not looking for sex, but what are you looking for?" you asked, curiosity dripping in your voice. "What does being your sugar baby entail?"
John smiled at your question, leaning back in his seat to look at you fully. "It doesn't entail much, I'm away on deployments most of the time. I just want someone to take out on dates and to be in my presence when I am home from deployments," he answered, blunt to the point where you were surprised by his honesty. "I don't expect you to only have one sugar daddy or even not have a boyfriend, though I will still pay you even if I'm on deployments, I just ask to have your attention when I am home."
"Too busy to date?" you teased, relishing in the way your comment made a mischievous glint sparkle in Price's blue eyes.
"I am too busy to date and most people don't want a partner who's away for months on end." John swiped a drop of wine off his bottom lip before it could fall, your eyes instinctively tracking the movement. He then refocused on you. "Sugar babies are much easier in that respect, I don't have to worry about someone not liking waiting for me because they're getting paid."
You took in his words, mulling it over in your mind as the waiter came back, taking your orders. You then glanced up at John, taking in his handsome features and the offer he was giving you.
It was so nice to know that even when he was going to be deployed, he'd still be sending you money. Part of you felt like you were cheating him out of a good service, but the part of you that craved the money couldn't care. He clearly didn't.
As the food arrived, you two continued to sort out everything, John writing things down for when he'd draw up a contract for you two to sign. The rest of the dinner went well and since he was paying you for this dinner, you offered to come back to his place despite the fact that there was no contract yet.
John thought it over a while before shaking his head and gently turning you down, kissing your forehead and placing you in the car. He bid you goodbye before closing the door, signaling to the chauffeur to drive you back home.
You had a feeling being John's sugar baby would be interesting to say the least.
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ghostaholics · 1 year
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no because I’m back on my bullshit about accidental sugar daddy!Price where he first runs into you at the café, one of the jobs where you’re working to make ends meet (exorbitant rent and a crippling school tuition mean a paycheck-to-paycheck life) and he’s kind of this intimidating, hulking figure (had a bad day too, probably, so he’s got a sour look on his face) who’s just come in for tea and of course; of course – you’re the one who’s tasked with making his order but now have to be the one to tell him that contrary to what the cashier rang him up for, there actually isn’t anymore earl grey
so he just says to give him whatever you think is best, which is even worse of an ordeal than the fact that you’d run out of his original order, because you’re not sure how to fulfill that request without pissing him off; and then you’re nervously waiting for his reaction as he looks like the type of bloke that would have something to say about it, so lo-and-behold, he stalks over and your palms are clammy because you might get chewed out in front of all your coworkers and the other customers but he just directly hands you a ridiculously unproportional tip to the cheap cup of tea he’d gotten with a ‘thank you’ and an utterly endearing smile that makes his face seem a hundred times warmer than when he’d first come in
and then he shows up again the next day, asking for the same drink that you’d made for him – does this like clockwork, same time every day to the point where you make the drink the moment he arrives so he doesn’t have to wait in the queue; and the tips are still ridiculous, forking over a £20 note because he’s good for it and money is money so who are you to argue with him
but then you lose your other job and have to pick up more shifts at the café, to which he finds out when he comes on a day he doesn’t know you’re working and you’re honest with him about the fact that you’ve got a 6-figure debt for medical school so after your shift, he has a talk with you, pulls out his wallet from his back pocket and offers you like £500 in notes (if it’s going to a good cause, why not – he lives alone, more money than he knows what to do with aside from sinking it into bottles of Macallan and spending it on Villa Claras) thinking that it’ll help but it’s preposterous
and he’s just like, we’ll consider it an advancement in tips for the foreseeable future and you refuse to take it but Price just says fine you can pay him back but there’s no deadline for it; and at that point your pride goes out the window because you’ve got a late rent notice waiting on your kitchen counter and you can’t afford to not take it
so eventually this thing comes to fruition where he’s funding your tuition and living expenses/bills (probably makes a joke somewhere in there about you being his doctor one day), and he’s not expecting anything in return but you feel obligated to do something because he’s the sole reason you’re not a med student bumming it out on the streets and then after months of friendship development it finally gets spicy~
𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕
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livingblurr · 9 months
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Price spoiling is wife, who grew up very conscious of money.
When she protests, Price just smiles at her and grabs another thing she’s been eyeing and puts it in their cart.
Send tweet.
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bigassmoonchild · 8 months
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price, who is your boss (unknowingly), inviting main team out for drinks (without you). you are there, getting medium shitfaced and see this hot guy (price) across the bar and going back and fucking him.
it continues and he even kinda becomes your sugar daddy (listening to you complain about not getting raises or time off).
until you get moved up to assist the ceo (cough cough *price*) and realize you’ve been fucking your boss and have to decide whether to stop or say fuck it and keep going with your boss (housewife??)
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Lmaososjs i saw this in a fic im reading and i just lensndj, please it gagged me so bad like it was sooo unexpected 😭
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athena-studios · 6 days
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sugar daddy!John Price x fem reader.
pairing: established relationship
headcanons of Price as your sugar daddy, pretty short hc's tbh
18+ MDNI CONTENT UNDER THE CUT.
he would by you anything and everything. from shoes to hats, lingerie to sex toys.
he comes home from deployment, you would be in your newest clothes and pamper him with kisses all over his face.
after everytime you guys have sex, he would hand you his credit card and tell you to spoil yourself from doing so good. thing is, you can't walk.
which is why he is usually seen at the mall, holding your bags for you as you go to every single shop.
if you're not big on clothes and more of a book person, then the workers at barnes and nobles already know your name.
buying atleast 5 new books everytime you enter the bookstore.
even with how tired the both of you are, he still ends up cumming inside you at the end of the day.
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celenawrites · 11 months
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okay hear me out. accidental sugar daddy price.
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ghouljams · 5 months
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Love just sitting at witch’s talking and buying some stuff from witch when price shows up and they all just kinda stare at each other like that finger gun spider man meme
Love hits Price with a "hey daddy." And Witch whips around like "you have a kid? I sell weed to your kid?" Price is standing in the door trying to decide whats going on, "you sell weed?"
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Sugar Daddy!Price
This is a masterlist of everything for Sugar Daddy!Price. This Reader is male.
First Meet-Up
This may not be a completed list (it may be expanded upon)!
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chamomiletealeaf · 2 months
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Will only engage in a daddy kink if it’s for Price… That man is DADDYYYY 🥴🤭
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missygoesmeow · 1 year
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papa and his principessa💙 (yeah its the cardinal face I DONT CARE !!!)
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dutiful-wildcraft · 4 months
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Sugar Daddy Gaz, who showers his partners with gifts and takes them on all the shopping trips.
However, the name on all the cards are one John Price.
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resident-gay-bitch · 8 months
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little rich boy sirius who gets disowned and can barely survive without his expensive brands and the basic human need to eat at least once a day meeting the entirely too generous james potter who just falls for the vanity and sincerity of the reformed rich boy and decides that once sirius stops caring about brands and status and rich boy things and just cares about what matters in life he decides to spoil his boyfriend to pieces because he’s secretly sitting on a fucking fortune
#idk i just think it’s funny#like james would find sirius when he’s struggling with money because he’s so bad at saving and prioritising his spendings because he’s never#had too before and so james would teach him how to do all that stuff and emotionally support sirius through it all and sirius just falls in#love with this beautiful guy who’s just so generous and who teaches him so many things and finds value in kindness and sincerity and#compassion and all that jazz and james falls in love with sirius helplessly because he might be stuck up and vein and kind of selfish and#is stuck up and cares all too much about status but he’s trying so hard to be better and he finds empathy because sirius got kicked out for#the worst reasons because he’s always been the black sheep of his highly cultist christian family or whatver and he’s also outwardly queer#and james decides that he wants to give sirius everything and loves the way he looks in expensive makeup and designer faux fur coats and#heels and divine jewellery and all that jazz but makes sirius sell it all and learn what it means to be human and not rely on money and#status and brands and stuff and sirius learns what it’s like to be decent and in touch with humanity and only then does james take sirius on#a surprise luxury holiday for his birthday or something and then just buys him thousands of dollars worth of all these glamorous looking#things and sirius is like omg what the fuck jamie and then he just becomes sirius’ sugar daddy because he can’t help himself but they’re#also in love and much better people because of it and when sirius buys things now it’s not because of brands or because they have big price#tags like he used too. he now buys things with james’ credit card he keeps in his own wallet because he thinks he’ll feel pretty in them or#because he thinks james will loose it if he sees sirius walking around in it or if he sees a really cute toaster that sends him into a#frenzy that has him spending all way too much on an impromptu kitchen renovation but james doesn’t care because as long as his boyfriend is#happy and actually paying attention to the price of things and calculating the best value and taking james’ opinion as well and just being#happy and safe and accepted in his new home and family here with his jamie#please i think they’d be so cute ugh!!!#prongsfoot#bambibelle#drabble#fic idea#marauders#james potter#sirius black#jay talks
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unexpected-keon · 3 months
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(taking a step back to Sugar Daddy Price™ because i didn't do it right the first time :/)
Sugar Daddy Price: who obviously spoils you to no end. Whether it be money, food, words, or actions. All love language is his love language, doesn't matter what.
It could be one random afternoon when he's on deployment and right after you both settled the terms of your sugar dating. You're minding your business, maybe cleaning because you feel like he does so much for you and it's the least you could do.
You don't hear or feel his usually heavy footsteps make their path to where you sit on the soft sofa. A white tee in your hands as you nod your head softly to the music flowing through your expensive headphones— courtesy of him.
You fold and tuck the piece of fabric, making sure that it sits nice and neat on top of the other identical white shirt. Your sweet hums sound across the otherwise quiet room to his ears before you reach into the laundry basket to grab another piece of clothing.
A large, rough hand wraps itself gently around your jeweled wrist. Despite every ridge and cut, burn and callouse, he still manages to hold you with such a soft care. Despite every horrible thing he's seen on and off the field, he still holds you like you're the one thing keeping all of the bad out.
You jump slightly, not because it was him, just because it was unexpected. Never because it was him.
A smile makes its way across your features, almost instantaneously. Your whole body lights up. Your face, your posture; your hands even fiddle with the shiny ring on your thumb. Again, him.
"Oh, I didn't hear you come in. How are you?"
You'd tried to calm the grin on your face as he sat himself beside you, not letting go of your wrist. Instead slinking his fingers between yours and, with his free hand, holding onto your waist. You turn towards him.
He doesn't say anything at first, just holds your body close to his.
His hand moves from your waist and to the nape of your neck. His hand so large, it could almost wrap comeplety across your neck if he really tried. He presses your body flush to his and takes a deep breath in, inhaling your scent. He releases the breath by burying his face into your neck. Laying soft kisses and nips across the curve.
"John... I-I gotta finish the clothes.." Your voice dies out by the end of your sentence, too engulfed by the feeling of his body heat colliding with yours.
"Mm-mm, just give me a minute." His voice is rougher than usual. Raspy, gravelly, almost hoarse. Not unwelcome, but different. His kisses and pecks get longer, and with longer, they get sloppier. Traveling up the curve of your neck to the shell of your ear, whispering sweet everythings.
"Jus' give me a second, yeah? Wanna feel you... So pretty and put together, just for me." He wisps into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
The hand previously intertwined with yours is now groping your hip, soft and slow. For now, at least.
His movements are so slow and languid, nearly ignoring your whines and pleas for more. Then, he licks a stripe from the nape of your neck to your jaw, sucking a hicky where ever he thought necessary.
"Ahh- Please. I need you now." Your sweet words mixed with your even sweet whines only beckon him on.
"Askin' so prettily for me, makes me wonder if you'll be this polite after I fill you up."
-♡
LIA MY LOVE💞💞💞💞💞
Literally- What do you want??? Money??? Head??? BECAUSE BIIIIIITCH
Everytime I come to this app you've always got price in my inbox😭😭 AND I LOVE IT💞💞💞
The voices are speaking and they're all chanting Sugar Daddy Price💞💞
Been swamped with midterms so this made my day thank you lovie💞
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enarien · 4 months
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all of those fics with sugar daddy Price or just husband Price who likes to spoil you are *chef's kisss*
HOWEVER in real world i would be so uncomfortable. Like this guy bleeds for his paycheck. He took a bullet after bullet, got concussed, burnt and blown up and he wants to buy me that cute little plushie i want? or even worse - a dior lipstick?!?
first of all, dior is a rip off - you are buying name, not quality
i would fuckin die of shame. those are blood money. HIS BLOOD money. i don't care how broke i am, i'll sooner wear socks with holes in them than let him buy me stupid stuff omfg
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moondaeznuts · 7 months
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i still think about that one time heeseung was questioning about how expensive the food was and moondae did not give a fuck about the price because cheongryeo was the one paying
like lmao cheongryeo did not bat an eye when they were spending his money
(debut or die chapter 415)
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