WARNING CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SITUATIONS/SEXUAL CONTENT
Sergei watched as Alex sparred with two of his spetsnaz trained bodyguards. As soon as Alex had told him he was a black belt in karate he had wanted to see him in action. His guards were highly trained in hand to hand combat but Alex feigned and parried before delivering devastating attacks and defeating his two opponents. Sergei's desire for the seventeen year old grew and grew.
Alex drank from a bottle of water before joining Sergei on the sofa. Alex's chest was on show through the loosened karate jacket. Sergei noted the several scars on view.
Alex inwardly smiled, he liked when Sergei looked at him like he was the only thing in the universe. The whole intensity of it was a turn on. Alex's internal debate over this dangerous man was being lost to his hormones. He was horny and he was the object of this man's affection. "Do you want to fuck me?" Alex stated as a matter of fact as the two bodyguards left.
Sergei was a bit shocked at Alex's brazen statement. "I want all of you Alex, mind body and soul. What do you want from me?"
"You have given me so much already." Alex fidgeted, from self assured to lonely, frightened boy in a second. The man was asking questions and not jumping Alex's bones. He was on thin ice over wanting something from a relationship. He wanted what Yassen would not, could not give, love, belonging, everything apart from just fucking. " I want you to love me, treasure me, to hold me. As long as you'll have me. I want happy ever after or as close it it as humanly possible."
Sergei kissed Alex and the younger man melted into his embrace. Alex broke off and said "Please don't abandon me, please don't hurt or betray me. Be mine and mine alone." He was asking everything of Sergei who did not ask for the same in return. Alex was now sure it was a house of cards, all lies, but right here and now, he did not care, soon he would be lost in sensation. He could understand that.
"I accept your terms, Sasha." Sergei wanted to pin the young man down and fuck him. No, thats what whores were for. He reeled himself in and took Alex into the bathroom. This would be a long slow, sensual seduction. He was sure Alex had only known fucking. He would give this boy the night of his life and would treat him like this always. Here was a trained assassin, one he was about to bed, one who was a perfect submissive. Sergei had been fascinated by Edward's text, his description of the training the boy had endured. It was beyond his hopes and dreams, a lover both deadly and compliant.
Sergei almost stopped his seduction when he undressed Alex. He never expected to see the map of suffering on the boy's back, chest, stomach, arms and legs. This boy had been a slave. Submission had been beaten, whipped and burned into him. Sergei could almost weep that something so beautiful and so precious had been treated so cruelly. This boys soul sang through his compositions. Sergei cupped the young man's face and drew him in for a soft kiss. "No one will ever hurt you again."
Alex look puzzled by this. "Sergei, umm sometimes I like to be punished. I want you to crop, spank, cane me. I like, no need it to ground me."
Sergei closed his eyes. His previous lovers had been very tame compared to this young man. He would welcome some of Sergei's less than appealing desires. "And if I wanted to tie you down, collar you, withhold you release. Would you let me."
"Tie me up tie me down I'm so fucking hard now, you better just fuck me."
"Oh no. You're mine now. Patience, patience. I want to savour you. I need to map your body, note your desires, your responses. I need to know you fully. You belong to me now. Mind body and soul."
In the bath, Sergei carefully washed Alex and allowed him to reciprocate. Touches enticed delightful responses from both men. Sergei leaned Alex over to clean him out. He fingered Alex's tight pucker, he stretched past the muscle and soaped him inside. His fingers sweep Alex's inner walls noting some scaring. Proof the boy had been raped, possibly repeatedly.
Alex whined "Please."
"Not yet my love. I'm only getting you clean." He rinsed the boy out with the hose. "I like you clean. I want to fuck you with my tongue." Alex shivered with anticipation.
Alex noted how meticulous Sergei was at washing him. Every nook and cranny was explored.
Sergei noticed that Alex did not like having his feet or toes touched. It was a pain response.
Alex was dried with thick white towels and lead into Sergei's bedroom. A large bed was covered in silk sheets. Stout wooden posts at each corner and a padded foot and head board. Sergei pushed the young man onto the sheets and lay on top of him, kissing him throughly, dominating the kiss. The older man touched and nipped the young man's skin, and paying special attention to his nipples. Touching and tracing over tendons muscles and bones. Then kissing Alex again.
Alex was in an ecstasy of sensuality. His cock hard to bursting untouched as Sergei explored his body thoroughly. He had never been so throughly kissed. Foreplay extended into an eternity of blissful sensation. Finally Sergei paid attention to his balls rolling then, then touching Alex's cock lightly, weighing the leaking erection. "Beautiful boy, are you ready to come?" At the lightest of touches Alex arched and came hard, a scream on his lips as Sergei drank in the sight. No lover had lasted so long under light sensual torture. Alex had lasted until Sergei had touched his cock when he invited him to come.
Sergei gently cleaned the come off with his tongue and then kissed Alex letting him taste his own essence. He then rolled the boneless man over. A pillow was placed beneath his hips to raise his arse in the air. Sergei then massaged his bottom, parting the cheeks and licked the crease over his anus. "Yes", Alex cried out in surprise. Sergei fucked him with his tongue stabbing, swirling, licking, sucking and kissing. Alex sobbed from the sensation. Sergei reached for the lube and gently started to loosen the ring of muscle. Two then three fingers scissoring. He stroked his fingers against the hub of nerves inside Alex to see his whole body shudder.
Sergei then asked "What do you prefer. On your front or on your back?"
"I want to look at you. I want to kiss you."
Sergei turned Alex who lay on his back. He lined up his cock and slowly sank into Alex's willing body. Alex's legs rested over his shoulders, bending his body up. Kissing Alex deeply, and he slowly started to pull out and back in angling for Alex's prostate. He steeled himself to enjoy every stroke inside the boy, making it last as long as possible before Alex was begging to be allowed to come. Sergei started slamming into Alex, stroking Alex's cock. As Alex came, his muscles clenched driving Sergei's own orgasm. Sergei came with a white out of sensation filling Alex with his release and slumping forward. Sergei came to and pulled out of Alex with a wet pop. He was covered in come. He hadn't had such intense sex for years.
Alex was softly snoring spread eagled on the bed. Sergei went to the bathroom to clean himself off and returned with a towel and gently cleaned Alex.
Alex woke spooned around his lover. He smiled in the early morning light as Sergei stirred. Alex looked at his lovers erection and licked his lips. He moved and Sergei stretched out on his back. Alex looked at the older man's cock. Thick, beautiful and long slightly bent upwards at the end. Alex's fingers ghosted along the hot velvet skin. Sergei groaned. Alex licked along the underside and Sergei cracked open his eyes and smiled. Alex took this as an invitation and swallowed his lovers prick to the back of his throat and hummed. He held Sergei's hips to stop him rising up off he bed and proceeded to try and give the best blow job of his life. Teasing, licking sucking interspaced with kissing and swallowing. Sergei came with Alex burying him to the root. Alex swallowed effortlessly. Then sat up and took in a deep breath.
Alex lay on his back then looked at Sergei. "Am I a keeper then?"
"You Alex are a sensuous, responsive man. I don't think I could tire of you and your wonderful body."
Alex winced as he stood up to go to the bathroom. "Arrh. I feel like I'm a newly deflowered fourteen year old again." He'd forgotten that aspect of being buggered, you really felt it the next day.
Sergei pondered at that statement. He's already read Edward Pleasure's manuscript on how Alex's first sexual experience had been rape. The russian ran a hot bath for them both to relax into before breakfast.
Both men entered the private dining room naked. A buffet was set out with a hot dish of buckwheat porridge and plates of cheese, ham, black bread, butter and fruit on the side.
Alex found out that in private Sergei preferred to be naked. Alex thought it was perfect. More opportunities for being coy, playful or just lewd, to get Sergei aroused. Alex found he was hot and horny all the time. Two and a half years of abstinence counted for nothing. He wanted to be nailed twenty four seven.