Page 22 of In the Blood


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He bent his head, watching the way his cock moved against Alexei’s thigh as the taller man worked the shampoo through his hair. Licking his lips a little, Sean wrapped one hand around Alexei’s thick cock, giving it a firm tug. Alexei’s fingers scraped hard over his head at the touch and hesmiled.

“Can I suck you?” Seanasked.

As good as Alexei’s cock felt in his hand, he couldn’t wait to get it in his mouth. Alexei seemed to like the idea, judging by how his cock throbbed in Sean’s grip, but the answer ended upsurprisinghim.

“Nyet,” Alexei said, dropping one hand to his ass, soapy fingers slipping between his ass cheeks. “Want tofuckyou.”

Sean raised his head to nip at Alexei’s ear. “Can’t fuck me in this shower. I don’t want to pay extra on the water bill ,and the hot water is going to be usedupsoon.”

Alexei made a thoughtful sound in the back of his throat before he finished rinsing the shampoo out of Sean’s hair and turned off the water. Sean blinked up at him, water clumping his lashes together, and watched as Alexei shoved open the shower door. A cloud of steam billowed out into the bathroom as Alexei stepped out, tugging Seanafterhim.

The mirror was fogged up, but the condensation was slowly starting to fade since the bathroom door was open. Alexei pressed Sean up against the sink, big hands gripping his hips with warm fingers. Sean braced himself against the edge of the counter and let Alexei drag him back a little by the hips, nudging his legsapart.

He lifted his head and looked into the mirror, able to see more of their reflections now that the steam was dissipating. Alexei stood behind him, tall and dominating in a way that made Sean go weak in the knees, sticky pre-cum dribbling out ofhiscock.

He blinked, seeing his own face flushed in the mirror, hair back to its original brown coloring, the shade just a little darker than usual from being wet. Alexei ran his hand up Sean’s back, tracing his spine all the way to his neck. Those long fingers messed up his hair before curling underneathhisjaw.

Alexei leaned over him, his warmth encompassing Sean like a blanket. “Keepwatch,da?”

Sean dug his fingers into the unyielding surface of the sink counter, practically whimpering at the feel of Alexei’s cock sliding along the crack of his ass. Water was cooling on his skin, leaving goosebumpsbehind.

“Okay.”

Not like he would ever look away. There was a reason Sean’s bedroom furniture had been moved around to accommodate a large, floor-length mirror now bolted to the wall. Alexei liked to watch, liked it whenSeanwatched, and Sean had learned to like it too. Ever since Las Vegas, when he could hardly look at the mirror unless Alexei asked him to, Sean had slowly grown to enjoy getting off together in front of a mirror or by himself with Alexei watching and dictating the moves. Neither of them were much into any sort of heavy kink, but Alexei’s voyeuristic tendencies made sexinteresting.

Alexeimade sexinteresting.

Sean swallowed as Alexei yanked open a drawer in the sink vanity and pulled out a bottle of lube. A moment later, slick fingers stroked up from behind Sean’s balls to his ass, sliding over his hole in a teasing touch. His mouth dropped open in anticipation, teeth a flash of white in themirror.

Alexei slipped a finger into him and Sean’s eyes fluttered shut at the sensation. The hand on his face shifted a little until Alexei pushed two fingers into Sean’s mouth. He sucked greedily on them, running his tongue around them as he cracked his eyes open and looked at the mirror. Alexei’s gaze met his, mouth curled in a satisfied smirk that made Sean moan and press his ass back against that warmtouch

“You fuck yourself like this while on mission?” Alexei asked curiously as he crooked his finger just right to scrape it over Sean’sprostate.

Sean swallowed around the fingers in his mouth, breathing in sharply through his nose as he nodded as much as hecould.

“Pretenditme?”

Sean whined, nearly gagging as Alexei pressed his fingers down onto his tongue, rubbing them slowly over it. He nodded again, never taking his eyes off Alexei in themirror.

If anything, that smirk got wider. “Good,kotyonok.”

The teasing nickname Alexei had bestowed on him in June was an intimate, inside joke between them these days. In the beginning, Sean hadn’t known what it meant and hadn’t wanted to cheat and get a translation from the computer. Sean had gotten better at speaking and understanding Russian over the past few months, but all his language abilities went right out the window when Alexei got his hands on him like this. Happened every time. Russian was difficult to learn and emulate even when one didn’t have their lover distracting them in the best waypossible.

Alexei removed his fingers from Sean’s mouth, giving Sean room to breathe as a second finger joined the first in his ass. He rocked back against Alexei’s fingers, entire body undulating in a way that no longer embarrassed him when he saw himself in the mirror. He hadn’t had many partners before Alexei, and his experience in bed hadn’t been anything to write home about. Alexei had certainly changed that, shoring up his confidence so that Sean didn’t mind showing how much he liked getting off withAlexei.

“You should fuck me, Lyosha,” Sean said as he rocked back onto those talented fingersagain.

“Soon,” Alexei crooned. “Tell me how you come onmission.”

Sean let his head hang a little, watching how his cock bobbed in the air with every roll of his hips. “I would…would finger myself open. Likeyouare.”

“Pretenditme?”

Those fingers pressed up inside him and tapped against his prostate, sending sparks zinging up his spine. Sean shivered and let out a breathy little “Ah!” as he rose up onto the balls of his feet to try to escape the touch. Alexei very casually put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him back down onto hisfingers.

“Yes,” Sean moaned, clenching around Alexei’stouch.

“Good,” Alexei growled, practically in his ear. “Whatelse?”