Alexei hooked his fingers over Sean’s belt and led him into the bedroom. Sean went willingly, yanking off his T-shirt and leaving it in the living room. The curtains were drawn, like usual, a habit of Sean’s that Alexei fully endorsed. It made it easier to get naked and get his hands on Sean, pushing him onto the bed, without needing to stop and make sure they didn’t give the neighborsashow.
Shoving off his jeans, Alexei crawled onto the bed after Sean, eager to get his hands and mouth on all that unmarked skin. Sean looked delectable, spread out beneath him, the hesitancy the first few times they’d fallen into bed together gone. The hunger in his brown eyes made Alexei smile as he settled himself between Sean’s legs. He leaned over Sean, stealing another kiss, before digging up the bottle of lube from underneath the pillow and setting itaside.
“Want to watch,” Alexei said as he stroked a hand up and down Sean’s leftthigh.
“Youalwayswant to watch,” Sean muttered, a faint hint of red staining hischeeks.
“Want to watch andteach.” Alexei tapped a finger on Sean’s nose, nearly making him go cross-eyed. “Nos.”
“What?”
Alexei sat up with an easy smile, grabbing Sean’s hand and coating his fingers with the lube. He took his time smearing the stuff over Sean’s fingers in a parody of a more intimate gesture. Sean never took his eyes offAlexei’shand.
“Say again,” Alexei urged, pressing his thumb hard into the curve ofSean’spalm.
“Saywhat?Nos?”
Alexei made a face. His accent was horrendous. “Again.”
“Are you really trying to give me a Russian language lesson right now when I haven’t seen you in a week?” Sean askedexasperatedly.
Alexei guided Sean’s hand between his legs, pressing those slick fingers against Sean’s tight hole. He smirked at the way Sean inhaled sharply from the touch, watching as Sean rubbed his fingertip over the sensitive opening without being asked, getting himself wet. Alexei moved Sean’s hand after a moment, pushing the tip of Sean’s finger intohishole.
“Say.”
“Nos.”
Sean mangled the word even worse as Alexei coaxed his finger deeper into his hole, watching the way Sean didn’t hesitate to push it all the way in and fingerhimselfopen.
“You show me what you like,” Alexei said, pitching his voice low. “Want tolearn.”
“Like you don’t already know what I like,” Sean retorted, voice hitching as he pulled his finger back out before pushing it inagain.
Which was true, in a way. Alexei had learned Sean’s body very thoroughly over the last few weeks, but that didn’t mean he was an expert. And practice made perfect,afterall.
“Show me, get word right, I fuck you. Get word wrong,youwait.”
Sean’s eyes fluttered shut when Alexei gently rubbed a finger around the sensitive puckered skin of his hole. “That’s not fair. Russianishard.”
“I give you hard if you do thisforme.”
He could feel Sean shiver against his hands, body twitching from the promise in Alexei’s voice. Sean swallowed, the sound loud between them. If he said no, Alexei would be okay with that, but half the fun was showing Sean how good sex could feel. He was open to a lot of what Alexei liked to do, but Sean still struggled sometimes with the need to say no. Alexei was adept at noticing Sean’s hesitancy, either in his voice or his eyes or his body, and backing off. Sean’s comfort was importanttohim.
As much as Alexei hated the CIA for the seriously bad habits Sean had picked up, a part of him would always be grateful for the way that agency had royally fucked things up. Their mistakes meant he got Sean in his life and in his bed, and Alexei aimed to keep himthere.
Sean slid his free hand down his stomach before wrapping his fingers around his owncock. “Okay.”
Alexei helped him out by pouring some more lube over his fingers and cock, making a mess and not at all sorry about it. Sean rolled his eyes, but the heat in them was as far from anger as onecouldget.
Alexei pressed his thumb against the side of Sean’s knee, stroking in time with Sean’s hand. “Koleno.”
“Ko…how is that even a word?” Alexei reached between Sean’s legs and grabbed his wrists, halting his motions. Sean tried to tug free of Alexei’s grip, but finally gave up with a huff. “Koleno.”
Alexei laid his own finger over Sean’s and pushed both carefully into his slick hole, watching the way his mouth dropped open from the intrusion. “Sound terrible. Tryagain.”
“Yousound terrible,” Sean retorted weakly as he canted his hips up to meet their joined fingers. “Give meanotherone.”
Alexei willfully misinterpreted what he meant and ran his hand over Sean’s calf. “Golen’.”
