“I’m trying to get you undressed here, Alexei.”
“Lyosha,” Alexei said, stealing another kiss that Sean had no problems giving up as he ground his cock against Alexei’s thigh. “Can call me Lyosha.”
Sean pulled back a little, blinking rapidly. His mouth was kiss-swollen, lips spit-shiny as he relaxed in Alexei’s arms. “What?”
“Is my name. Small name. Want you to call me it here.”
“No one but Kyle calls you that,” Sean said slowly.
“Is family name.”
Everyone in Alexei’s family had a diminutive name used in affection. They’d even made up a version for Kyle’s name. The names weren’t given out lightly to anyone who wasn’t family or close friends, but Alexei wanted Sean to use it here. He wanted Sean to know that tonight would mean something, even if it didn’t last.
Alexei was under no illusions that a relationship formed beneath the stress of a mission and the thin veneer of false identities would have a strong foundation. But he and Sean were in a position where they could have a relationship in the open, unlike his brother. Sean was working with Alpha Team for the Pavluhkin mission, but his position as an agent in the intelligence division was markedly different from Alexei’s spot on an active field team. It meant they could be together without reprisal if this turned into something more.
Alexei hoped it would, because he liked the way Sean felt in his arms. Liked the solidity of his body that was so different from a woman’s soft curves. Alexei could admire both, had loved both over the years, but there was something about getting a man underneath him and getting them off that always gave him a deeper thrill. Alexei enjoyed being with women, but he enjoyed being with men just a little more.
And he was tired of not sharing his life with someone.
Sean framed Alexei’s face with one hand, thumb resting at the corner of his mouth. “You should get undressed, Lyosha.”
He mangled the name a little, but Alexei still loved the sound of it in his quiet voice. He turned his head to suck Sean’s thumb into his mouth, laving his tongue against it, enjoying the way Sean’s eyes darkened with want. He raised his leg a little higher, pressing hard against Sean’s groin.
“Not helping,” Sean gritted out as his eyes fluttered shut for a few seconds before opening again.
Alexei let his thumb go with a soft pop. Sean had a point. The sooner they got rid of their clothes, the better off they would be. He reached out and tugged Sean’s shirt off, taking in the sight of the firm body underneath.
Sean was shorter and thinner than he was, but that didn’t mean he lacked muscle. The hard definition Alexei was used to in soldiers who trained for war was tempered in Sean’s body into a more muted strength. He worked out, and it showed, but his body wasn’t as rock hard as Alexei’s own. He ran his hand over the faint indentations of Sean’s ribs to the trail of dark hair disappearing into his pants. Alexei very much wanted to see where that led.
A sharp jerk on his own suit jacket had Alexei looking at Sean, noticing the faint flush on his cheeks. “Off.”
“Is order?” Alexei teased as he shrugged out of it. “Want show? Could request stripper pole if want. Special guests, remember?”
Sean huffed out a laugh even as he attacked the buttons on Alexei’s shirt. “Yeah, but they’d have to deliver it through the suite and Madison would never let us live it down.”
“Think they not know what we’re doing?”
“I’m trying not to think about that,” Sean muttered as he finally got the last button free.
Alexei grabbed Sean’s hands and lifted one to his mouth, kissing his knuckles. Sean’s eyes snapped up to meet his own, fingers curling around Alexei’s. “Just me and you here, da?”
Sean nodded after a moment, his shoulders loosening. Alexei leaned in and kissed him again, gently guiding him backward until the bed hit the back of his legs. He pushed Sean down onto it before sinking to his knees. He ran his hands down Sean’s thighs and calves, enjoying the way Sean looked at him with hot eyes. Alexei glanced up at the mirror above the bed, curious at the picture they presented, and liked what he saw.
Sean followed his gaze and winced. “We should close that.”
“Nyet. Can watch.”
Sean squirmed a little at that remark and Alexei’s mouth curved in a knowing smirk. Sean could protest all he wanted, but Alexei had a feeling Sean wouldn’t mind watching himself get fucked. Just the idea of that made his own cock throb within the confines of his dress pants.
Alexei quickly undid the laces of Sean’s oxfords before pulling off his shoes and socks. He ran his hands up Sean’s legs again to undo the button on his pants and drag the zipper down. The sound of it coming undone couldn’t drown out the sharp breath Sean took when Alexei’s knuckles grazed over his interested cock. Alexei tugged on his pants and Sean dutifully lifted his hips enough that he could drag off the offending dress pants and get his hands on the warm skin beneath.
Sean sat splayed before him on the bed, nearly naked save for the briefs he wore that stretched damply over his cock. The flush on his face ran down to his chest and deepened as Alexei took his time looking his fill. Sean didn’t look away, though the way he chewed on his bottom lip hinted at a nervousness that Alexei couldn’t ignore.
Alexei ran his hands up Sean’s bare legs as he rose up on his knees to kiss Sean almost breathless. Sean leaned into the kiss, grabbing at Alexei’s hair with one hand, making him chuckle.
“Like to grab?” he asked.
Sean immediately let his hair go. “Sorry.”
“Is fine. Like it when you needy.”
Sean scowled at him but lost track of whatever he was going to say when Alexei pressed a hand between his legs to rub at his cock. Sean squeezed his eyes shut, breath coming a little faster as Alexei teased him through the damp fabric.
“You’re still half-dressed,” Sean moaned as he rolled his hips against Alexei’s hand. “That’s unfair.”
Alexei smiled. “Pushy.”
“More like desperate, God, it’s been ages for me—”
Sean broke off with a sharp snap of his teeth, causing Alexei to lift his head away from the tempting nub of a nipple to look at him. The red in Sean’s cheeks had deepened, though Alexei didn’t think he had any reason to be embarrassed about that confession.
“Can go slow?” Alexei asked with a faintly teasing smile even as he pressed the heel of his hand against Sean’s cock and rubbed it against the thickening shape there.
Sean tipped his head back with a groan, showing off the long line of his throat and the splotch of red bruising his skin on the side. “If you go slow, I will strangle you.”
Alexei hummed as he stood up only to lean down and suck a nipple into his mouth, gently biting at the hardened nub before letting it go. “Get on bed.”
Sean shoved himself farther onto the bed, his hungry gaze never leaving Alexei. It didn’t take long for Alexei to strip out of the rest of his clothes and stand before Sean completely naked. He stroked his cock a few times as he stared at Sean, watching as Sean’s mouth dropped open a little, tongue pressing against his bottom lip.
“Like what you see?” Alexei couldn’t help but ask.
“I think we both know you like to tease.”
Alexei flexed one arm a little, smirking at the way Sean never looked away. Sean shoved his hand beneath his underwear to stroke his own cock, moaning at the touch. “Get over here and fuck me, Lyosha.”
Alexei swore a little at the sight Sean made, sprawled on the bed, legs spread wide, and arching up into his own hand. He spared a couple of seconds to grab a bottle of lube from the fancy shelf in the bathroom that held toiletries and carried it with him back to the bed. He tossed the lube near the pillows before dragging Sean’s underwear off with eager hands. He threw it on the floor before crawling between Sean’s legs to get a hand on his cock. Sean arched into his touch with a broken-off cry, slapping a hand over his mouth to try to keep quiet.
; Alexei sprawled on the bed even as he kept lazily stroking Sean’s cock. The dry friction drew another muffled sound from behind Sean’s fingers and Alexei shook his head. “Want to hear you.”
“I’m loud,” Sean confessed, the words half-muffled.
“Have soundproofing on. Is okay, kotyonok.”
Sean removed his hand, opting to grip the duvet with tight fingers instead. Alexei shot him a smug grin before licking at the sensitive head of Sean’s cock, pleased at the loud gasp that Sean let out. Alexei didn’t hesitate in swallowing him down, enjoying the shout that echoed in his ears. Fingers tangled in his hair as Alexei bobbed his head, hollowing his cheeks. The musky scent and taste that always meant male to him surrounded his senses, saturating his nose and mouth.
He pressed his tongue against the underside of Sean’s cock, dragging it up the thick vein there before he sucked at the head again. Sean thrust shallowly into his mouth and he let him, pleased with how responsive Sean was. Alexei kept one hand pressed firmly against Sean’s thigh, making sure to give himself room to work. It’d been a while since he’d gone down on a guy, but the muscle memory was quick to return.
Sean tugged on his hair, causing Alexei to pull off completely, chuckling at the irritated sound that escaped Sean’s mouth.
“Like how you taste,” he rumbled, licking gently at the crown of Sean’s cock, lapping up the tiny drop of pre-cum filling the slit.
“Lyosha,” Sean panted, through gritted teeth, eyes wild with a need that Alexei recognized.
He reached for the lube, uncapping the bottle without looking in order to slick up his fingers. “Too close?”
Sean squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. “It’s been me and my hand for over a year and you’re—”
He broke off with a cry as Alexei wrapped slick fingers around his cock and started to stroke. Alexei leaned into the sharp tug of Sean’s grip on his hair, but didn’t stop stroking him to full hardness. Sean’s cock wasn’t as thick or as long as his own, but it fit perfectly in his hand, throbbing against his palm as he dragged his fingers in the shape of a circle from root to tip.
“Want to see you come,” Alexei growled, not looking away from Sean’s flushed face. “Wish I do this with you at party. Jerk you off in that room, maybe suck you off. You think of that at dinner? Think of me fucking you?”
“Lyosha.”
His name ended on a wail as Sean came, quick and easy in Alexei’s hand, shaking through his sudden release. Alexei stroked him through it until Sean weakly shoved at his shoulder, a silent plea to stop. Alexei moved forward, elbows on either side of Sean’s hips as he leaned down to lick up the messy lines of cum splattered over Sean’s chest.
Shaking fingers caught the edge of his jaw, pulling his head up. Sean squirmed beneath him, the push of his body against Alexei’s warm and enticing. Sean kissed him shallowly a couple times before resting his forehead against Alexei’s with a shuddering sigh.
“Sorry,” he murmured, running his fingers through Alexei’s thick hair. “Didn’t mean to come so fast.”
“Not be sorry.” Alexei nosed his way over Sean’s cheek to nibble at his earlobe. “Liked I could make you come quick.”
“Kind of embarrassing though.”
Alexei pushed himself up to a sitting position, though he didn’t go far. He grabbed Sean by the hips and tugged him closer, draping those long legs over his thighs. Sean watched him with half-lidded eyes, sweat a faint sheen on his chest as he propped himself up on both hands.
“Long time for you,” Alexei said, running his hands over Sean’s thighs. His cock lay spent between them while Alexei’s own was an ache between his legs he was manfully ignoring.
“I don’t—” Sean broke off with a heavy sigh, turning his face away. “If I was in a relationship, I’d have to lie. I do enough lying, and I’ve lied enough in bed as it is. I don’t want to do that when it’s supposed to be for me.”
Alexei was prone to words getting lost in translation from time to time, but there was no misunderstanding what Sean was saying here. “Not do this often.”
Sean rolled his eyes. “I’m not a virgin.”
“Not say that.”
But Alexei could see that as much as Sean enjoyed getting off, he wasn’t used to getting off with someone else who knew who he really was. Lies were a lonely way to live, and Alexei was ferociously glad there was nothing between them tonight but the truth. He slipped a hand between their bodies, pressing his fingers against the sensitive skin behind Sean’s balls. Sean drew in a shaky breath, gaze snapping back to Alexei.
“Not done with you,” Alexei promised in a deep voice, not bothering to hide his desire. “Am here. So be here with me.”
Sean nodded slowly, hips twitching against Alexei’s hand as his fingers trailed lower and lower. Sean let his arms slide out from underneath him, lying flat on the bed again and gripping the duvet as Alexei teased one finger around his tightly furled hole. His soft whimper had Alexei glancing up at the ceiling and the way they both looked in the mirror, Sean flushed and ready for more, with Alexei more than ready to give it to him.
Alexei smirked at Sean in the mirror as he pressed the tip of his finger into his tight hole. “Keep watch.”
Sean’s mouth fell open at the intrusion, a blush staining his cheeks even as he didn’t look away from Alexei’s reflected eyes. Alexei dropped his gaze down to his hands, watching the way Sean’s body took his finger with a slow, steady push. His hips shifted against the intrusion, bearing down against Alexei’s touch.
“Tight,” Alexei murmured as he reached for the lube again. “Not do this often?”
“You really want to talk about how I get myself off when you’re fingering me open?”
Alexei pulled his finger out, pouring lube over the sensitive area, before pushing the slippery wetness into Sean’s hole with two fingers this time. Sean swore, hips jerking upward as he dug his heels against the mattress.
“Want to know what you like.”
Sean swallowed audibly, chin tilted up, his eyes locked on the mirror like Alexei had asked. “At home. Sometimes.”
“With toy?”
“Oh my God,” Sean whined as Alexei pulled his fingers out before pushing them back in a little harder than before. “I have one, all right?”
Alexei hummed. “Like to see.”
“Of course you would,” was Sean’s weak response. “Maybe next time. Just don’t stop.”
Alexei grinned wolfishly up at the mirror, pleased to see the naked desire on Sean’s face even through his embarrassment. The idea of watching Sean as he fucked himself with a dildo, learning what he liked, was something Alexei would be very much into. Right now, the learning experience was still something he could enjoy.
Alexei pushed at Sean’s left knee a little, opening him up even more and tilting his hips upward. The angle made it that much easier for Alexei to curl his two fingers inside that tight heat and find Sean’s prostate. He pressed his fingers against that sensitive bundle of nerves, not letting up. He watched in delight as Sean arched his back and cried out loudly, knuckles going white where his hands gripped the duvet.
“Sensitive.” Alexei stroked his hand up Sean’s thigh to fondle his balls, tugging at them lightly even as he rubbed his fingers against that deep spot. “That why you loud?”
Sean covered his face with one hand, breathing shallowly as he rolled his hips against Alexei’s fingers. “No.”
Alexei laughed, moving his hand to stroke Sean’s cock again. He jerked against the touch, driving his hips back down onto Alexei’s fingers with a moan.
“Think you lie.”
“I think you’re terrible.”
“Most lie,” Alexei practically purred as he ran his thumb over the head of Sean’s cock, spreading the wetness there. “Want you to watch. Look at mirror.”
It took a few moments before Sean removed his hand, blinking rapidly up at the mirror. Alexei met his gaze with a smile that was closer to a leer, nev
er stopping the motions of his hands as he finger-fucked Sean while stroking his sensitive but increasingly interested cock. He pulled his fingers all the way out only to add a third and press them against that twitching hole, carefully working them inside.
In the mirror, Sean bit his bottom lip until it went white, shivering as Alexei worked all three fingers inside with a relentlessness that eventually had Sean gasping. Alexei briefly looked down at where his fingers disappeared into that tight heat. Sean’s cock was hardening again in his hands, slower than before, but Alexei thought he could come again sooner rather than later.
“Think I like you like this, kotyonok. No cover, just you.”
Sean stared at him in the mirror, eyes dark, hair twisted against his sweaty forehead. The look on his face was raw and open, reflected in his voice when he said, “Lyosha.”
Alexei pulled his fingers out then pushed them back in at just the right angle, hitting Sean’s prostate hard enough to pull another cry out of him. He did it a few more times, amused at how Sean half-heartedly tried to close his legs, knees pressing against Alexei’s arms. He briefly thought about sliding down the bed, getting his tongue in that slick hole, but the ache in his own cock was getting harder to ignore.
Alexei indulged in one last hard push of his fingers against Sean’s prostate, rubbing them against that bump until Sean tried to push away. Only then did Alexei remove his hands from Sean’s body, leaning over him to block out the view of the mirror. He settled heavily into the cradle of Sean’s hips, grinding his cock against the slickness there. The pressure made him swear softly, cock throbbing as he kissed Sean as thoroughly as he knew how.
“Want to fuck you,” Alexei murmured against his mouth.
“Yes,” came the immediate, desperate response as Sean raked his fingernails over Alexei’s shoulders, trying to pull him closer.
Alexei rolled to the side, pulling a pillow down so he could prop up his head and shoulders for support. He prodded Sean onto his side and Sean went willingly, pliant in a way that satisfied Alexei immensely. He grabbed the lube bottle again and poured some into his hand, slicking up his cock with quick, careful fingers. He caught Sean’s right knee with slick fingers to pull his leg toward his chest, opening him up.
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