"I've had a wonderful night…" Ivan was laying on the couch with Alfred on top of him as they watched their movie, hands carding through one another's hair. It was after dinner and after Alfred's basketball game, which had gone very well. "I'm glad you got to come over. The night wouldn't be the same without you." Ivan wanted weekends together to be a regular occurrence.

While the television flicked in the background, the two were hardly watching it. Alfred was snuggled up on top of Ivan's large body, enjoying the other's warmth after a nice meal. "Hmm, I'm glad I did too. Tonight has been lovely. Did you like the burgers I made you? I know they're not you're favorite thing, but I thought you might appreciate them more if they were homemade." Alfred commented, feeling his hand up and down Ivan's broad chest.

"I enjoyed them a lot more than I thought I would. I must say, you can cook well." Ivan just didn't much care for the processed pieces of shit that McDonald's gave out. He took several deep breaths and stretched out, hands coming back to rest right above Alfred's ass. "You know…I would really enjoy if our nights ended like this every time."

"Hmm, I think I would too. Except...not yet." Alfred smirked, kissing Ivan lightly on the lips. "We haven't gotten to the really fun part yet. But yes, this would be a pleasant way to end the evening as is." He ran his fingertips across Ivan's cheek, caressing the soft, pale skin there. He nipped the Russian on the nose before pressing a tender kiss to the area, nuzzling his lover in a comforting manner.

"Mhm, I know exactly how I would like it to end," Ivan assured him as he tilted his head up to kiss Alfred a little deeper, grinding up against his crotch in turn. He couldn't wait to be buried into Alfred's ass, pounding him into the couch and giving his ass a nice smack… "Ahh, but…we're supposed to be trying something…new, right?"

"Of course. I've been looking forward to it." Alfred blushed, beginning to move his hips against Ivan's, slowly returning the movements. "I'm not entirely sure how to do this sort of thing though...you'll have to take the lead. I'm willing to do whatever you put in front of me. I trust you." Alfred deepened the kiss at that, delving his tongue into Ivan's mouth.

Ivan flushed, a little nervous himself. He kissed back eagerly, hoping to set a nice mood for them. He wasn't actually sure how to start. Well, what better way than with words? "Mmm, come on my cute little slut, let's get down to business. Why don't you start with your mouth?" He really hoped that Alfred didn't take him seriously. He was just trying to talk dirty.

Alfred was taken aback at the name-calling, recoiling a bit. He pulled away from the kiss, staring down at Ivan with his brow furrowed. "What'd you call me? What the hell, Ivan, why would you say that?" He looked a little hurt by the name, his ignorance to these sorts of things apparent.

"What?" Oh god, no, Alfred had taken him seriously, oh god, oh god… "N-no, Alfred! It's- it's supposed to be sexy, I'm trying to talk dirty for you. We're roleplaying. I, ah… I'm supposed to be domineering and sexy for you." Oh god, he didn't want Alfred to hate this. He really hoped that Alfred understood...

"Roleplaying?" Alfred mumbled, still a little confused. "Oh, well, okay. As long as you don't actually mean it." He did acutely remember that talking dirty was a thing. Deciding it wasn't of much importance, the boy continued to kiss the man feverishly. He soon enough tried to reciprocate the sexy talk, moaning, "Hmm, you asshole, you want me to suck your cock?"

That wasn't exactly what Ivan'd had in mind. "I…ahh…" Oh god, was Alfred going to be the defiant sort of submissive? While he did enjoy the feistiness, he wasn't sure if he could handle Alfred actively defying him. He would give in too much and nothing sexy would happen. "I…don't think it works both ways, I think only I'm supposed to call you names."

Alfred frowned, his lusty expression morphing into a confused one. "How is that fair? You get to call me names, but I can't? I thought that was the point of dirty talk." He was beginning to become suspicious. Was Ivan trying to fool him somehow?

"Well…I-I'm not sure, I just think that…the insulting part of dirty talk is only done by the dominant party." Ivan wasn't sure if that actually meant anything, he just figured it would be cookie cutter barely kinky sex. "Er…maybe we can just…ah… You can be defiant, I suppose." But then Ivan wouldn't be able to be domineering.

Alfred sighed, sitting up and straddling Ivan's waist. "Babe, I don't know anything about this sort of shit. Cut the crap and just tell me what you want. I've never done anything like this before; you need to teach me. Now do you want me to be defiant? Because it doesn't sound like you do." Alfred was doing this for Ivan afterall. He wanted it to be perfect for him.

"Well…if you get defiant then I'm going to be unable to subdue you because I don't want to upset you and I'm… Just a lot more comfortable with you being completely submissive for me." It was hard to say these things in the right words, to properly convey them. "Ahh… We don't have to..."

Alfred rolled his eyes. "Ivan, I told you that we're doing this. I'm doing this for you. It's just roleplaying; it won't hurt my feelings if you want me to be completely submissive for it. Stop pussyfooting around the subject and tell me what you want. And sound confident about it, I mean, really."

"I haven't done this before!" Ivan wasn't confident for a very good reason. He could of course fix that problem, but he needed a moment to really work himself up. "But, yes, I would prefer you to be submissive for this."

"Oh? You haven't? So this is your first time doing something kinky with someone?" Alfred smiled excitedly. "I'm your first kinky fuck! Something we're both doing for the first time!" He nestled into Ivan's body, kissing his lips gently. "But yeah, if that's what you want, then let's do this." He purred, beginning to kiss at Ivan's jaw and neck area.

Ivan couldn't help but snort at Alfred's weird little bout of excitement. "Ahh yes… Okay, let me try and…get ahold of myself." He took a deep breath and sat up, gripping Alfred and kissing him, a little harder and more dominant now. He was going to make sure Alfred was worked up and submissive for him.

Alfred pressed up against the man, their lips mingling nicely. He bussed his cheek against Ivan's and nuzzled him, dragging his hands up and down along his body. He enjoyed the warm form against his own, his movements and kisses remaining chaste as he awaited Ivan's guidance.

Ivan pushed up and gave Alfred a push, stroking at his sides as he pinned him down. "Spread your legs and touch yourself, I want to see it," he demanded as he started to neck over Alfred's throat, biting and kissing roughly. "I want to see you."

Alfred gasped at the sudden push, groaning as Ivan began his attack on his neck. Little whimpers and soft noises escaped his throat when the man began to bite at it, though in a good way. The boy did as he was told, spreading his legs wide as he slid his hands down to his crotch. He unbuckled his pants and removed them quickly before getting to work. He stroked his cock with one hand, slowly bring his palms up and down his length in attempt to bring himself to a full erection. He dipped 2 fingers from his other hand into his wet hole, fingering himself at the speed of his strokes.

Ivan's breath hitched in his throat as he watched Alfred. He pushed his own pants down, gripping his hot cock, dripping and throbbing. "You look so good like this… Needy and slutty." He meant that entirely as a compliment. The Russian, pressed his hands on Alfred's thighs, giving a nice squeeze. "You're going to look so good on my dick."

Alfred continued to thrust his fingers in and out of his entrance, lazily stroking his member. He played with the head of his cock, messing with the foreskin as he plunged a third finger into his ass. He kept his eyes trained on Ivan, specifically his large, tempting cock, the entire time, desiring the man. Gutteral moans and grunts escaped his throat as he masturbated, awaiting the dominant man's next command.

Oh shit. That was really sexy. Alfred's erotic display wasn't doing anything to stifle his growing arousal. Not that he wanted it to be stifled. He yanked Alfred's hand away. "I should tie you up, string you from the ceiling… Fuck you with your ass in the air." The idea was really getting him going, his cock twitching and red at the tip.

Alfred's eyes were nearly glued to Ivan's large cock, the pulsing red member causing his mouth the water. God, he wanted it inside of him...one way or another. Moaning at the threatening undertone of Ivan's words, the submissive boy merely replied, "Whatever you say, Ivan." His words and attention were distracted.

Ivan grunted as he heard his name. That wouldn't do. "Call me sir." That was better, he liked the sound of that. It made him feel powerful and excited. "I think you're going to have to earn being fucked when you're suspended." Ivan wanted Alfred to be begging for it.

Alfred was curious about this suspension thing. Momentarily flicking his gaze from Ivan's crotch to his face, the boy asked softly, "How would I go about doing that, sir?" He waited patiently for Ivan's response, the lack of physical contact starting to bug him. He was horny and aroused; he wanted to touch Ivan and he wanted to touch him a lot.

Ivan stopped touching himself and instead pushed their loins together, gripping their shafts together and stroking idly. The friction was good against his flushed skin. "Ahh… Well, you can earn it by giving me a nice blow. And we can go about it…with…" He didn't really have anything sturdy enough to hang Alfred on. He supposed he could just…tie him to the headboard and lift his other end up. That would work, it would give the illusion of suspension.

Alfred groaned at the attention to his member, rutting up against Ivan pleasurably. The friction was warm and intense; the boy enjoyed the feeling. "Hmm, I'd more than happy to blow you. I-in a minute." He gasped and rolled his hips against Ivan's. He didn't want this feeling to end.

"Are you sure you want it to just be in a minute?" the Russian teased, grinding in harder. "I can go for longer." He was enjoying just how perfectly their hips fit together, just how they felt like they were meant for one another. Alfred's entire body felt like it was molded to Ivan's form; meant for him.

His body writhing and arching underneath the larger male's, Alfred wrapped his legs around Ivan's in order to bring their bodies closer together. He shut his eyes tight as he made the smallest of sounds, the frottage being a new, welcome feeling for him. Feeling the other's pulsing member against his own, Alfred grunted, "W-whatever you want, sir."

Ivan shivered, loving the way Alfred called him 'sir'. It made him want to forego their plans and just toss Alfred down on his stomach and pound him out like a piece of meat. He wanted to fuck Alfred so hard that his entire body was bruised with the force. He wanted this to be a night to remember, whether it contained new sexual explorations or not. "Ahh…j-just this…a little longer."

Alfred grasped Ivan's shoulderblades, tugging him in close so that their chests were pressed together. He captured the man's lips and kissed him fully and eagerly, not ending the interaction until he was completely breathless. With a gasp for air, Alfred pulled away for just a few seconds only to commence the kiss once more. He rolled and rutted his cock up against Ivan's, loving the feeling entirely.

Ivan had a feeling if he let this go on that this was all they would do. He could live with that, honestly. But another part of him wanted so badly to move on. "I-I think… I think it's time for you to earn that fuck now," he breathed out, voice barely above a rugged whisper. "O-on your knees, over my cock."

Alfred whimpered at the loss of friction, but complied, rolling them over so that Ivan was beneath him. He kissed him once before he slid down his body, repositioning himself so that he was on his knees in between Ivan's legs. He grasped a hold of Ivan's thick thighs and lowered his head so that he was just above Ivan's cock, merely breathing on it at first. Flicking his eyes up to look at Ivan's, Alfred gave the tip a single, lingering lick.

Oh god, if Alfred was going to tease him the entire time he was dead meat. "Don't tease," he ordered immediately upon that thought, body releasing a shiver as the pleasure from that lick traveled up through his entire body. Those breaths that Alfred exhaled over his heated flesh made goosebumps rise over his legs and arms. Alfred seemed to know exactly how to get him worked up.

Alfred giggled lightly and resumed his work. He took the head of the cock into his mouth and began to suck, gliding his tongue across the tip sensually. Pushing his head down the man's cock, Alfred took more of it in, sucking slowly as he lathered the engorged member with his tongue. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to become lost in the feeling, the warmth the member radiated addictive to the omega.

"Oh god.. Oh, Alfred…" Alfred was driving him crazy. If this was how he was going to die, then he was okay with that. With Alfred's mouth wrapped around his shaft, his hot body pressing up between his legs… Ivan could handle that. If he had to die, then now would be the perfect time for him. Well, they would see about that after he started feeling even better with the actual fucking.

Alfred smirked when he heard Ivan's moans, knowing full well that he was definitely earning that fuck. He pumped the member in and out of his mouth, albeit slowly, trying to make this as sensual as possible for the other. They had plenty of time for quickness and hastiness; for now, Alfred just wanted it to last. He pulled off completely and began to place lazy, long laps to Ivan's cock.

Oh. Oh, god, Alfred was going to break him. Ivan moaned long and low in his throat as Alfred lapped at his shaft, up and down. "Mm… Y-you're good at earning your fucks," he breathed out breathlessly, smiling down at his Omega and stroking his hair. He brushed it out of Alfred's eyes, the compulsion to see Alfred completely taking over.

Alfred's blue eyes fluttered up to stare back into Ivan's as he brushed his golden hair from his eyes, a grin apparent on his face as he lapped at the man's cock. Not breaking eye contact, Alfred decided to take the member back into his mouth, this time sucking harshly and quickly. He bobbed his head at a much faster pace, watching Ivan's adorable facial expressions the entire time. Seeing the pleasure in Ivan's eyes...this was why Alfred enjoyed sucking him so much.

Ivan's entire body was shaking with pleasure. He was going to cum soon if he didn't get Alfred to stop. "S-stop, stop… I need to cum inside you," he panted out, breathless from the pleasure overtaking his entire being. "We should…move to the bedroom, more room there."

Alfred pulled off of Ivan's member, sliding back up his body and relaxing against him. He wrapped his arms around the others neck. "Then by all means, take me to the bedroom." He grinned, hoping Ivan would carry him.

As if reading Alfred's mind, Ivan did just that. He swept him off his feet and carried him off to the bedroom. He set Alfred down carefully on the mattress, leaning in to kiss him. "I'll be right back." He then went searching around for some rope, yanking it out of a box in his closet. "I…can't actually suspend you. But I can tie you to the headboard."

Alfred nodded, laying back on the mattress with his body splayed out, ready to be taken. "Alright, sir. As long as your cock ends up in my ass soon, I'm okay with whatever means it takes to get it there." His chest heaved as he panted, very much aroused at this point.

Those words got Ivan even more worked up than he had already been. The Russian looped one piece of rope around one of Alfred's wrists and leaned into kiss him, his free hand roughly groping over his chest and around to his back. He couldn't wait to be inside Alfred. "Tempted to just let it go and drown you in pleasure now."

Alfred moaned as Ivan came in close, tying his wrists together. "I wouldn't mind that." He smirked, wrapping his legs around the other's hips. "What position do you want me in, sir?"

"On your knees, face the headboard." Ivan wanted to tie Alfred to the headboard with one hand on each post and be able to lift him up while he fucked him. It would be an interesting maneuver.

Nodding, Alfred swiveled around, doing as he was told. He sank to his knees, spreading his legs a little as he kept his head down. He waited for Ivan to tie him to the headboard.

Ivan took one hand and tied Alfred's wrist in one knot, then used another to tie him to the headboard. He did the same with hit other hand, making sure that they were knots that could only be undone by an external party. Alfred wouldn't be able to help himself. "Good…" He started to press up against Alfred from behind, purring softly. "Ready?"

Alfred nodded, rubbing his ass back against Ivan, making soft noises at the position. It was a tad awkward, though he didn't comment on it. As long as Ivan fucked him soon, he was alright with it. Moaning out, he remarked, "Ah! Yes, sir, fuck me. I'm ready for your cock to be inside me."

"Oh, you don't have to worry. It will be soon." Ivan buried his face into Alfred's neck and rubbed his aching cock along the crease of Alfred's ass. He shuddered and moaned, wondering how Alfred would feel around his cock. He knew from experience, but it was always just a little different every time.

Alfred turned his head to Ivan, nuzzling against him softly. He grinded back on the cock rubbing against his ass, very much wanting it to become buried within him. His entrance twitched as he groaned out, "Please make it sooner. I need it so badly, sir, please!"

That was all Ivan could take. Alfred's begging was too much for him. He rubbed the crown of his shaft against Alfred's wet hole, shuddering at the heat that radiated from him. He started to push in. And once he popped the head in, he shoved in hard and fast, giving no warning.

Alfred cried out at the sudden, harsh intrusion. He whimpered as he tried to pull at his wrists, finding himself restricted of much movement. He was completely at Ivan's mercy, at his will. The boy rutted back against the member to the best of his ability, trying to take the man in deeper into his being. Moaning, he begged, "I-Ivan, oh god, sir, fuck me harder! Pound into me as hard as you can, fuckkk..."

Ivan couldn't even talk anymore. Alfred's heat surrounded him, his entire being was being swallowed by pleasure. He spread Alfred's ass and did just as Alfred begged him to- fucked him as hard and as fast as he possibly could. Alfred would be sore by the end of the night, that he promised.

Alfred's cries and begging became reduced to mere moans and mewls as Ivan pounded into his ass, the few words his lips did manage to form becoming muffled and incomprehensible just due to the roughness of the fuck and the intensity of the pleasure. Alfred attempted to reciprocate the movements to the best of his ability, but the restraints prevented him from doing much. Ivan's large cock pounding against his prostate with every thrust, the boy chanted and cried out Ivan's name, becoming completely lost to the pleasure.

Ivan could swear that Alfred was his goddamn soul mate right then. He roared with pleasure, gripping Alfred's hips and pulling back, lifting Alfred off the ground. Gravity pulled him down harder on Ivan's cock, making it just that much better.

Alfred squirmed for a moment when he was suspended in the air, not expecting the feeling, however he soon grew accustomed to it. He continued to rock back on Ivan to the best of his ability, crying out at the stimulation in his ass. His arousal was apparent and standing at attention, his body covered in a sheen of sweat and begging for attention. The headboard creaked as it was strained with the force, Alfred's wrists beginning to feel slight discomfort from the pressure.

Ivan tried not to put too much strain on Alfred or the headboard, trying to even out the distribution of weight and fuck Alfred properly. He didn't want to botch it up. He reached around, cock sliding in and out of Alfred's ass, as he gripped his aching cock and began to stroke. The Omega's shaft was just as slick as the rest of his body, precum dribbling from the tip just like Ivan's.

The hand on Alfred's cock was phenomenal. He groaned loudly from the attention, the warm, firm hand squeezing his member in just the perfect way. Only Ivan could please him this much, the boy was convinced. Writhing in sheer pleasure, the boy felt near completion. "Oh god, Ivan, just like that! Fuck...ngh..."

Ivan could feel Alfred's pleasured spasms around his shaft, how tight he got, snapping around Ivan's cock and squeezing the life out of him. His orgasm was going to be amazing, he could already tell. He rammed into Alfred's sweet spot, over and over, knowing exactly where to hit him, making sure to rub up against every most sensitive bundle of nerves inside him.

Alfred couldn't take the pleasure in his core anymore. Ivan's cock pounding against his prostate, the large hand around his cock, everything was just perfect. With a cry, Alfred spurted his essence into Ivan's palm, his orgasm fogging his mind as he went limp.

When Alfred came, Ivan wasn't too far behind. He was shaking with the pleasure, trembling and finally shouting out in pleasure as he came, filling Alfred to the brim. He had a brief debate over whether to pull out or not, but he decided it would be for the best and pulled out before he could start knotting. "Oh, Alfred..."

Alfred panted, heaving for air as he mumbled, "That was good, baby. Can you untie me now?" He wanted to be set free so that they could snuggle up in the afterglow of sex. It was one of the perks of staying the night with Ivan; not only could they fuck however they wanted, they also got to relax afterward. No having to worry whether or not someone will enter the room while they were in the midst of sex.

Ivan was quick to carefully pick apart the knots, letting Alfred relax as he pulled the covers up and slowly got them into the perfect position for cuddling. "Mmm, I'm glad we did that." He had lost character a while before, but Alfred was just perfect; admirable. "I enjoyed myself thoroughly. And you?"

"Yes! We should definitely do something like that again in the future. But...not too soon. My wrists are kinda aching right now." Alfred grinned sheepishly, moving closer to the other so that he could bury his face in his chest. "Next time it should be softer. I like it when it's sensual."

"Ahh, yes, I don't think hanging from your wrists was exactly the best spot to string you up from…" Ivan smiled sheepishly and nuzzled in close, spooning the boy. "I can definitely be sensual for you next time. I can make you a nice dinner, a glass of wine, some candles… Lay you down in the sheets and make love to you."

Alfred purred, liking the man's form against his back. "I'd like that, a lot. Though I'm not really of the legal age to drink..." He laughed oddly, relaxing against the other. "I mean, I'd like to though. I think it'd be fantastic."

"A glass of wine in the privacy of my home won't hurt you. It's not like it will change our lives." Ivan pecked at Alfred's neck, kissing him and necking over his flesh. "Let's try and get some sleep, it's Sunday tomorrow, you need to do some homework."

"Ugh, homework. You give too much of that stuff, just so you know. Like, more than a lot of my classes. I think math's the only subject that tops yours in homework, and that's only when you don't have a novel assigned." Alfred muttered, arching into the man's kisses.

"I am preparing you for the real world! Do you think you won't have a lot of work to do when you're an engineer? You'll need to know exactly what to do, and you need to have good grades to do it." That was a load of bullshit and Ivan knew it. "College is going to be a very hefty load, you know."

"Yeah, and that's four years from now. I'm just a freshman. You should be more lenient." Alfred suggested, snorting at Ivan's bullshit excuses. "That's like, all I hear about you. Everyone's like 'oh Mr. Braginsky is so nice, but...he gives us so much homework.'"

"You need homework!" Ivan huffed and sat up, making a face at Alfred. "You'll have plenty of down-time next year. Sophomore classes are much lighter. I need to beat hard work into you now or you'll never get it."

Alfred whined at the loss of heat, frowning at the face Ivan was wearing at the moment. "Geez, fine. I was just suggesting being easier about it. You don't have to get all huffy. It's not like I'm just going to stop doing it." He was honestly a little surprised by Ivan's reaction.

"Good, I'm glad you know that." Ivan laid back down and curled around Alfred, arms sliding around his waist. "Now let's try and sleep, alright? We should be rested for tomorrow."

Alfred sighed and muttered a "fine", though he liked it when Ivan finally wrapped his arms around his body. He felt comforted in that position. Shutting his eyes, the boy eventually drifted off to sleep.