A week or so had passed since the 'incident', as Lili liked to think of it. She would have so wanted it to continue, but the two of them decided to play it safe for some days and treat things like business as usual, in case someone had seen him leave her room that night. It would not have been weird to have him there; he would do checks of the rooms after all as normal, and he had gone there many times to make sure things were okay...but if they had seen the position they had been in-or the fact Lili was slightly disheveled looking which she never was-it could have raised questions. Questions that she did not really want to have to answer.

She had a hell of a time sleeping that night. She had been so turned on that even an attempt to relieve herself really didn't work. It half-did, but all it made her want was to be with him again. What is happening to me?. When he first got here I thought he was some creepy guy who had to guard me.

But then she had gotten to somewhat know him more. While she did not know too much about him besides his direct and more recent background, it was enough. That night where he disposed of the mercenaries was probably the biggest turning point.

After that, while he still did not speak much nor change much in his personality...he had become more personable toward her. When the servants or Sebastian were not around, they had spent a bit of time together in between some training. It then got fairly heavy again recently, so they decided to try to allow it to cool down...but it was no use. She knew she wanted to do more with him. They would share a moment now and then, but it wasn't enough. There was a very strong physical attraction forming, and it did not seem to show any signs of stopping.

In the later evening, Sergei had told her that he was going to go to his room for awhile. He went upstairs before he even had the usual nightly drink. Lili, being perceptive when she wanted to be, figured that he may have been either hinting something or trying to sort of resist by removing himself from her presence.

She first went to her own room, trying to perhaps calm down and get her mind off of things. She undressed, putting on just a pair of shorts and a tank top-it had been hot today, she told herself-even though the mansion had excellent air conditioning. She first put on her entertainment system to see if there was maybe a movie on one of the premium channels she could distract herself with, but she couldn't really even pay attention to the menu. She found a book instead, but that didn't work. Even messing about on social media was not helping.

She sighed...but then stood. She thought maybe, just maybe...if she went next door and knocked and he was not there, she could then carry on with her night.

Quietly leaving her room and making sure the long hallway was empty-it was, which was usual as it was only her room, her study, a large bathroom and the guest room here-she shut her door and knocked on the one next to her softly.

She started to leave after only a few short moments, perhaps having second thoughts...when it opened. Sergei poked his head out for just a moment before silently opening the door enough for her to enter and then closed it behind him.

She leaned by the wall near the door, reaching a hand out to run it down his side. He leaned in to kiss her, his hand under her chin. She missed how that felt, as they had been trying not to for the past few days. She looked at him afterward.

"Mind if I stay here awhile?" She smiled up at him.

Sergei smirked down, leaning over to kiss up her jaw over to her mouth again for a moment. He nodded.

"As long as you want," he replied.

She walked over to check the room out. She knew the room well; it was one of their many guest rooms. Just as huge as most of the other bedrooms, it was fully furnished, though the closets and dressers were kept empty. He kept the room neat; his dress outfits were hanging up, and she didn't know where he kept his other things. On the nightstand were a few books. On the bigger work table-where the computer was kept-was his sidearm and combat knife. She turned back around to face him.

"At least you're here for a longer time than planned." Two months ago she would have been disappointed about this fact.

He simply nodded, walking back over to the bed to sit on the edge, looking out the window. She walked next to him as he sat there to stroke his thick hair. It was ever so slightly damp, letting her know he had recently showered. She liked his hair; she preferred longer hair over short and his was very nice. He turned his head-being very close to her chest-and she had not even bothered with a bra; he kissed the exposed skin for a moment before shifting where he sat. He was just about at his limit. He breathed in her scent; like always, she smelled good.

Lili traced her fingers over his lower lip for a moment before she walked over to stand by the wall near the window. Sergei followed, going over to pull the blinds down. The lights in the room were dim, but she could see perfectly. She felt like she was going right into a very forbidden place now...but she was quite happy. After the events about a week ago...she wanted more, she knew that for sure. They had passed each other, they had talked from time to time...but she tried to push him out of her mind. She could not, and when they ended up kissing even more when they had the chance-usually before she went to sleep-it only made forgetting about it harder.

She didn't know what they would do, nor did she much care. She wasn't too experienced...he had more in that area, but not since he was her age practically. She didn't much care; she was sure that instinct would be sufficient for both of them.

Sergei came over next to her to push her closer to the wall, bringing his hands up to her shoulders, quite pleased at the small amount of clothing she chose. He only had on one of his sets of fatigue trousers-Sergei either wore military style clothing or training clothing it seemed. She never saw him in anything else. She wondered what he slept in.

A large hand stroked her side, moving to her stomach and over a breast. He smirked at her, raising an eyebrow as he felt her rather stiff nipple. She was already quite aroused, and to be honest, had been since she came over to the room since she sort of had an idea of what was going to happen.

He was just a guard at first. He's become more. How much more, I don't know.

She went to kiss him again; she loved how he kissed her. Slowly, slightly rough, and he liked to use his tongue-all things that appealed to her. She returned it, her own tongue sliding into his mouth, as he pushed a bit closer to her and leaned down more; he was quite a bit taller than her, after all. The kiss broke as he dragged his tongue down her neck and to her shoulder where he could lick and bite at the sensitive skin.

He simply ran purely on instinct these days, but it seemed to be enough as she moaned quietly and smiled at him, her hand running through his hair. He kissed her chest for a moment before standing again to simply slide the tank top off. He found that even though Lili wasn't terribly experienced, everything she did was pleasing to him as well.

She shivered; feeling a bit vulnerable, but his touch at her sides made her relax. She looked up at him a moment. "You know I've never..."

He nodded. If she told him to stop, he would.

Lili smiled, pulling him down into a kiss again. He knelt for a moment to kiss her stomach several times before moving upward to her breasts. She shuddered at his touch; she had grown very fond of it. The feeling was mutual; Sergei was perfectly content in the past with as little physical contact as possible that was not combat related. He had changed his tune somewhat...but only in regards to Lili.

He took a stiff nipple into his mouth for some moments; gently sucking it and running his tongue slowly around it. She gasped at the feeling while she stroked his hair and a shoulder, her head falling back. He worked for awhile at one before sliding over to the other one to do the same; she gasped louder when she felt him nip at it. She liked how he used his mouth on her. She was amused that for someone who didn't really like to talk, he was quite good at figuring out other things to do with it.

Her breathing grew heavier as he slid down to kiss her stomach more. He knew what he wanted now, and glanced up at her to see what she did. She smiled at him, her eyes narrow, as she ran a finger down his face. She seemed to be giving him free rein at the moment to do what he wished.

He moved to slide both her shorts and underwear off, leaving her naked by the wall, raising his eyebrow and smirking again. She knew exactly what that meant-he was loving what he was seeing. His hand stroked her cleanly-shaven midsection, and she had to put one of her own up to her mouth when he leaned down to give it a single, lingering kiss. He started to stand back up when she decided she could not take anymore of his teasing and wanted to see if she could coax him to do more. She lifted one of her legs up to rest it on him.

Sergei was indeed about to tease her stomach again when she did this; taking one look at his new...view, and at how wet he had made her, made him almost unable to resist. Well, he could have resisted, but could and wanted to were two completelydifferent things. He pushed her leg a bit more out of the way and finally gave her the kiss he wanted to the week before; Lili bit her lip and sucked in her breath at the sensation, leaning back against the wall as he pushed closer to give her long licks right up and down her, again and again, immediately enjoying what he tasted and deciding right then that he would not be leaving for awhile. If she said nothing about him moving, he would go as long as she could handle it. His breathing grew a bit heavier as he slowly snaked his tongue around, taking some time to get to know her most intimate place and things she perhaps enjoyed.

Sergei wasn't devoid of allowing himself little pleasures outside of combat, but this mostly consisted of expensive vodka, a nice cigar, or singing. Pleasures of this nature he simply didn't care about...until just recently.

She hoped that would indeed keep at this for a nice long while, because this was one of the most incredible things she had ever felt in her life.

He was surprised how easy it was to coax him to do something that he didn't much care for in the past on account of him thinking it a waste of time, but he supposed he hadn't met someone like Lili whom he actually cared about enough to enjoy being with her. He met her gaze for a few moments as he licked, going slowly so he would not set her off right away. She smiled weakly at him, shuddering in his grasp as he held onto her hips. For a few moments he brought a hand down to run his fingers over her center-which she moaned lightly at the feeling of as well-but then slid his tongue back inside of her and pulled her close. It was more enjoyable to use his mouth he found, as he moaned deep in his own throat.

Lili tried to keep her moans quiet-while the mansion had excellent soundproofing, it never hurt to be careful. This would be frowned upon in many, many ways by everyone else there, but that aspect also made what they were doing that much more exciting. She would occasionally glance at him; one of the thoughts that came and went was that he looked like he was getting just as turned on by everything. She yelped and bit her lip, clawing at the wall with her hand when she felt him begin to tease her clit with his tongue, rubbing it against it, sucking on it a few moments before sliding his tongue down and inside of her.

She let out a low and shivering moan, and her left leg-which was all she was standing on-was beginning to shake. She tapped his head a moment. He looked up, though he did not stop licking her. The sight of his tongue occasionally was possibly one of the hotter things she had ever seen, since she knew exactly where it was and what it was doing. She smiled weakly, pointing to the floor.

"I think I need...to...lay down..."she managed to say before moaning again as he sucked her clit for a moment longer. He slowly pulled away for just a short time as she lay down on the floor next to the bed, grabbing one of the pillows on the way down as he re-positioned himself. He used this time to free himself from his trousers, as he was extraordinarily hard and it was getting a bit uncomfortable. This was much better; while he could stay in a multitude of odd positions for a long time thanks to his training, being bent over like that with something else going on in his trousers was not exactly easy.

The pillow was more for muffling her louder moans than for her head. She was perfectly fine laying back on the thick carpet that covered the floor of all of the bedrooms. She put it to her mouth just in time as she felt him slide his tongue inside her again; she wrapped her long legs around him as he pulled away long enough to tease her clit some more before delving back in.

The sensation was like nothing she had ever felt, and it was wonderful. She simply allowed the waves of pleasure to take her over; sometimes closing her eyes, other times watching him. Between his mouth and her own fluids, her nether regions were soaked; she sort of began to fear for the carpet after tonight when her thoughts were interrupted by more of his actions. She wanted to come, but she didn't really want him to stop afterward, either.

Sergei kept experimenting to find things she liked, when she would moan or yelp particularly loud into the pillow he knew he found something. He loved her taste, the way she was writhing on the floor, and the fact that no other man had ever touched her like this. Sitting back slightly, he finally he wanted to taste more of her and decided to quickly flick his tongue against her clit to see if that would drive her over the edge.

It did-she felt the orgasm hit and didn't bother holding it back; she pressed the pillow as tightly as she could to her face and bit down, hoping she was not too loud. She heard the sound of him drinking her in-which was somehow still arousing to her. The entire affair, she thought in somewhat fragmented bits, was rather messy and something that she never really could have imagined herself going into like this-but she loved every second.

When it passed, she took the pillow away from her mouth, panting. He sat up slightly, licking his lips; his mouth and chin were quite wet from his work. She could see his rather large member outside of his trousers, and he looked like he had been aroused for awhile. He shifted it around, looking back down toward her soaked midsection, dipping low to kiss it some more. She yelped when he reached her clit as she was incredibly sensitive there now-almost painfully so-when he saw her reaction he moved his tongue down to slide inside of her instead. This felt wonderful, and she guessed that she would be less sensitive soon enough. Or she hoped. She kind of wanted him to keep going.

Neither of them knew how long things went on. Sergei realized that he wanted to do this since it was probably one of the most intimate things one could do; far more than just sticking it in, thrusting a few times, and letting go. He experimented more, listening to her soft moans, kind of pleased she seemed to not care how long he was there for. He would, eventually, have to release himself somehow however. He had excellent-more like amazing-self control, but even he had his limits, and after spending that much time down on Lili something was going to have to give.

After a short amount of time, Lili was curious to actually see more-when she was standing by the wall before, occasionally catching a glance of what he was doing, she found herself enjoying the scene. She started to maneuver herself so she sat by the wall, Sergei taking some time to reposition himself after sparing her his usual tiny smirk. She found the sensation building up again as she felt him get a little heavier; licking her up and down. One hand was still tangled in his hair as she stroked it, glancing down again to see his actions.

She didn't know what he did, but he began to get a bit rougher in his ministrations-and this began to drive her a bit mad again, though there was nothing at all unpleasant about it. Both of her hands found his hair this time to hold him there; she heard him moan low as he thrust his tongue deep inside of her again and again, finding her clit again with his lips. She almost screamed; it was no longer painful, but it seemed after the first orgasm it was even more sensitive now.

She was, for a moment, more thankful than anything that the female was built to be able have multiple orgasms.

Putting her hands over her mouth she shuddered visibly and let go again with a very loud moan; her hands helped this at least, but she could physically feel herself actually wetter this time, despite all of the stuff that had gone on. She knew the carpet beneath her would be getting some of it this time. The incredible feeling finally passed, as she caught her breath, her midsection with a wonderfully pleasant ache in it. She was at the almost painful sensitivity again, so she notice Sergei-seemingly a little regretful-pulling away for now.

He sat up, kneeling in front of her, shifting his member around again. She was looking at it, wanting to try a few of her own things...as soon as she recovered, anyway. She looked up at him as he licked his lips again, and she had to chuckle at that, her lids heavy.

"I never thought you would care about something like this." she said, somewhat amused. She thought he was inexperienced. She had never felt this before, to be sure, but she had a couple of friends claim before they had been with men who had no idea.

Sergei just shrugged. It had been easy enough. It was physical human pleasure and it didn't take a genius to figure out what worked.

Lili smiled again. It had been a great release, especially after the week she had. Nothing had ever felt so good. Experienced or not, he figured out things she liked, and would maybe know more of what she liked for the next time that she hoped would happen.

He shifted his position. She looked down, suddenly wanting to return the favor. She leaned forward, pushing him backward so he was sitting against the bed, as she undid his trousers all the way to let him loose. She noticed he was not wearing underwear and giggled.

Looks like I wasn't the only one going into this with something on my mind tonight.

She said nothing though, wrapping a slim hand around him and slowly beginning to stroke. She looked up at him, smiling a moment as she kissed down his stomach, her free hand running down his side before it joined the other one, only going low underneath of him.

She heard him moan quietly, low in this throat, and then begin to stroke her hair. He did not expect this; but it was a pleasant surprise. She repositioned herself to kiss him a few times-right on the head-before taking his length into her mouth slowly. She could handle him quite well; he was nicely sized for someone his height. She took him deeper, beginning to suck lightly at him, before trying experimental things herself.

Sergei leaned his head back against the bed and enjoyed the feeling; his eyes were closed most of the time, but he would occasionally look down to see her work-it was rather arousing for him to watch her just as it was for her to do the same. He ran his hand down her back, over her rear, and back up again. She controlled her speed well; she sped up occasionally, sucking him deeper, but she would then slow down and tease him underneath with her fingers and tongue.

She was inexperienced here too, but she just let instinct guide her as she had planned. His reactions-and she figured just the fact he was reacting meant he was greatly enjoying this-told her she was going on the right path. Her actions were starting to arouse her again, to be honest; she liked hearing him pleased and she was kind of starting to have fun getting reactions out of the usually extremely stoic man. He was not loud or overly vocal-but his soft moans were enough to tell her that he was enjoying what she was doing very much.

She began to tease the head more with quick flicks of her tongue; his huge hand stroked the back of her head as she took him deep again. She shifted around, beginning to wonder if she might want to do a little more again soon.

It didn't take much longer-he had been so aroused at the night's actions that she felt him begin to shake her, trying to let her know that he was about to come. She stayed, though, sucking faster and faster until she felt him tense and moan slightly louder than he had been; the slight taste of salty liquid that she had been experiencing most of the time she had been pleasuring him turned into...much more than that. She kept up though...swallowing when she was finished and finally sitting up and back against the wall and smiling at him.

He looked over at her as he caught his own breath, a bit surprised at her actions. He smirked again, having fully enjoyed what she did. The relief he felt was immense; he was unable to really help himself this time, even though he tried during the week. He sat back to relax for a few moments, before glancing over at her.

He saw how she shifted around a bit...so he crawled forward and began to kiss at her thighs again, letting her know he was willing to give her a little more if she wanted. She smiled wickedly and slid her leg off to the side, giving him access. A soft moan escaped her again as she felt his tongue sliding around one more time; the evening had left her so sensitive that she did not take long. The incredible feeling in her midsection came back and ran over once again. She was trembling at this point, though happy.

She watched as he licked her clean from the night's pleasure and sat back against the bed. He looked over at her as she sat against the wall and the smirk he would usually get finally turned into a small smile instead. He chuckled once, still silent. Lili smiled back...quite pleased that she finally got more than the little smirk out of him. She was also incredibly satisfied. He wasn't in any shape to continue until he...recharged, so to speak...but to be honest she was a bit tired at this point. He had certainly enjoyed himself by the look. Lili shifted, hoping the carpet beneath her would dry fairly quickly.

She moved forward-a bit afraid to try to stand up due to how wobbly her legs probably were by now, to give him a small kiss. "Thank you," she said. Why...the hell did I thank him? I don't think one is supposed to do that after this. She felt immensely stupid, but all he did was touch her face and nod.

Maybe I got lucky with this one? she thought, before deciding that she kind of needed a shower.

After they had both cleaned up from the night's mutual pleasure, she put on her shirt, but left her underwear off. She sort of didn't want to go back to her room yet.

Sergei, to her surprise, spoke up first. "What time do the servants usually wake?"

"Around six. The same time you do."

He nodded.

Lili smiled, realizing what he was asking. "I'll stay here."

He had thrown on his trousers again and went to peek out the window. Hearing this, he smirked at her answer.

"Why..." she started. The curiosity was too much for her.

Sergei walked over to her, placing his hand on the side of her face again, much like he did that first night. It practically answered her question for her.

Lili woke around five in the morning, with Sergei already awake next to her. They had fallen asleep on the bed, though without covers. She figured he would have been awake first. She also knew the servants would be waking soon.

Sergei looked over when she started to move, running his large hand down her side. He seemed to go back to his usual silent self, though this time Lili noticed it was a very comfortable and natural silence.

She didn't want to leave, but she knew she'd have to. She leaned in to kiss him-which he returned, deepening it. She slid off the bed to grab her shorts. As she stood next to the bed, Sergei debated snatching her leg to hold her there a few moments, but regretfully decided it might not be the best idea.

She slid her shorts on and gave him a small smile.

"I'll see you around today," she said, before leaning closer. "Maybe I'll visit again tonight".

Sergei just smiled back, raising his eyebrow once and touching her face lightly.

Hm, I think maybe I like not being on vacation right now. In fact, I think the rest of this summer won't be a waste after all.