“On your hands and knees,” I mutter against his throat.
“Here?” His voice comes out breathless.
“Da.”
He hesitates for just a second, then climbs up like I told him to. His knees pressed into the edge of the counter and his arms braced in front of him. His back arches just enough to make me lose my breath completely.
I grab his waistband and drag everything down in one motion, my grip tightening while I take in the sight of him.
Fucking perfect.
He’s bent forward, flushed, vulnerable in a way that makes my chest ache. I lean in and kiss along his lower back, slow and rough, then down between his thighs, hands gripping hard to keep him close when he twitches.
He gasps when I get my mouth on him.
I hold him tighter and keep going, tongue working deep, slow, wet around his hole. He jerks forward. I pull him back and hold him there, keep my mouth on him until his legs start shaking.
“Alexei, you’re—” he pants, one hand curling against the marble.
I press in deeper, let him feel it. One hand slides between his legs and I push in slow, careful, until he moans so broken it almost undoes me.
When I pull back and let go, his whole body jolts.
“Turn around,” I mutter, voice low.
He glances over his shoulder, face red, lips parted, eyes blown wide. Then he nods.
I walk over to the kitchen cabinet and pull out a brand-new bottle of lube.
“Why do you have lube in your kitchen cabinet?”
I shrug, walking back to him. “I put them everywhere so I can have you on every surface in this house.”
I crash my lips to his and push my tongue inside his mouth, swirling it around with his own. I pour some lube onto my fingers, bring my hands down past his balls, down his taint and inside of him. He gasps into my mouth while I work him open. First with one, then two, then work myself up to three.
I pull them out of him, then unbutton my jeans while keeping eye contact with him. Pulling my hard, aching cock out, he licks his lips, looking down at my length and then looks back up into my eyes. Putting the leftover lube onto myself, I pull him by his hips and position myself by his hole.
Looking up at him, he nods at me, and I push myself inside him slowly. He’s so tight, stretching around me. He gasps and grabs the counter at the edges and tilts his head back, his throat bobbing.
I push myself fully inside. He looks up at me with pure need and hunger. The feeling is incredible—his warmth and tightness make me close my eyes and groan.
Grabbing his hips harder, I start thrusting into him, the sound echoing around the room. “You are taking me so fucking well. Look at you stretching around me.”
My hand moves from his hip to reach for his cock. He moans at the contact. I swipe my finger over his tip, pre-cum leaks all over my hand, warm and messy against my palm while I work him over. Moans slipping out of him while I thrust.
My balls start filling with tightness. “You’re going to make me lose it,zaychik. You feel so fucking good wrapped around me. I need to fill you up.”
Thrusting into him harder, I drop my head to his shoulder and shudder, spilling inside of him while still gripping his hard cock. Pulling out immediately, I push my fingers inside instead, keeping my cum where it belongs, then bend down and take his cock into my mouth. Tongue out, cheeks hollowed, I take him deep into my throat while his hands slide into my hair with a tight grip, moaning loudly.
“So close. Don’t stop, please don’t stop, Alexei.” The desperation in his voice is perfect.
His cock swells across my tongue before warm, salty cum fills my mouth. I swallow every drop like a starved man, tongue working over him greedily, cleaning him until there’s nothing left. He’s shaking and spent, but I keep him in my mouth because he doesn’t get to tell me when I’m done.
“Kakogo huya?” What the fuck?
I lift my head and spot Mikhail and Daniil standing right in the middle of the living room with both of their mouths hanging open. Mikhail spins around and slaps his hands over his eyes while Daniil just stands there grimacing.
“Blyat, I did not need to see that,” Mikhail groans loudly. “I need bleach for my eyes.”
