Adrian I spend hours with Irina and trust me she's fun to be with. She doesn't act erratic, neither does she yell. We literally became friends in a couple of hours. She shows me all her favorite books and then teaches me how to take care of her cat Minnie.By the time I'm ready to leave her room, it's already evening.“Will you come tomorrow?” She asks as she walks me to her door.“I’ll come whenever I'm free, Irina.” I inform her, ruffling her hair with a smile as she giggles.“We'll go to the garden tomorrow, Ady!” She says gingerly and I smile. We kind of bonded a lot. She calls me Ady. She was so eager to make a friend and I seriously do not mind being her friend. “I thought that was your personal space.” I tease and she laughs.“It's either you come or I'll get very pissed.” “Don't worry I'll come.” I assure and reach out to open the door. We both freeze, the moment I open the door. Standing in front of the door is Olga as she glares at me.“Olga!” Irina calls with a smile on
Nikolai I'm fucking pissed. Not at Adrian but at myself. His words really cut deep and I can't help but feel guilty. I abandoned Irina, though I didn't mean to, but I have no good explanation to give for not talking to her or even calling for six months.Zorya hates Irina and I. She only loves her stupid son Pavel. And right from when we were kids, she made sure to remind us every day that she hated us. I basically became Irina's backbone. We were siblings who loved each other. I still love her and I'd do anything for her. And Pavel? He hits her? He used to do that when we were very much younger, I had no fucking idea that he's still doing that shit. How dare he? And he even calls her mad.Irina is not mad, she's only suffering from PTSD and it's all because of Zorya.She treated her so badly and never gave her that motherly love and attention that became traumatic for Irina as she soon fell into depression. She became quick to anger and withdrew herself from everyone. I was the onl
Adrian One other long week of being at home. At some point, I actually began to feel useless. My shoulder has healed, but Nikolai still insists I stay home. After that day, he did not say anything about being friends with his sister, he only warned me not to cross my limits, or do anything to hurt her. I don't plan on doing any of that.Irina is a nice and innocent girl. She's so happy that she has someone to talk to and is usually the first to knock at my door in the morning. Then I'll follow her to the garden and watch over her cat while she plants. Did I forget to mention that she's so energetic? Oh God! She can literally spend time in that garden the whole day, leaving me worn out at the end of the day. I don't complain though, as long as she's happy.Today, I've decided to confront Nikolai. I'm not a fucking furniture. He fired me to be his sniper, but he's been keeping me at home for two weeks.The moment I hear Kuzma walk into his room, I know they are back. I step out of my r
AdrianA smile forms on Nikolai's lips, I know he's waiting for me to say something and I seriously don't know what to say. I'm confused. I've never liked men, but my sexuality betrays me each time I come near him. I want to confirm something.“Go on with it. So I can get out of here. You won’t succeed, Nikolai.” I grunt and Nikolia only smiles at me. He can try his luck, but I won't fall for any of his stupid tricks. I won't.“We'll see about that.” He utters, his fingertips drawing imaginary lines on my cheeks down to my chin. It leaves this lingering sensation that sends electrifying jolts down my spine. Fuck! I really don't like where this is going.He closes the space between us and the moment his naked hard chest touches me, I stiffen. He's getting to me. He's been doing that for weeks!He leans forward, sniffling my neck. “You smell so fucking good. Has anyone told you that, pretty boy?” he asks curiously, his breath fanning my neck. It feels so hot and good. No, no, I can't fa
Nikolai Holy hell! Adrian's mouth around my cock feels so fucking good and addicting and to think he's only taken a few inches in. Damn it! I feel a sense of warmth go through me as I feel his mouth around my cock and when I look down at him, he looks like a fucking masterpiece. I can't wait to strip him naked and make him model for me while I paint and draw his perfectly ripped body.“Is that all you can take?” I taunt with a smirk on my face. My cock is only halfway through and I fucking want him to take everything inch in his mouth and suck on it to the point of making me cum, then I'll fuck his mouth and cum on his pretty face.“No, and it's best if you stop talking.” His words are muffled and barely audible, seeing he only managed to speak with my cock in his mouth. I decide not to say anything and see what else he got. It's his first time sucking dick and I don't mind teaching him how to do it better.I groan feeling his lips work around my cock. Mhmm.“I'm sure you've gotten y
Adrian “Fuck! Moy novy iyubimy.” Nikolai suddenly curses the moment I rise to my feet. My brow furrows while I glance at him. Hoping whatever I just heard him utter was a joke. ‘Moy Novy iyubimy’ translates to ‘My new favorite’ in English. Now, who and what exactly is his New favorite? And why the fucking hell did he just cum on my face. The moment I sigh, I feel the salty taste of his cum in my mouth. Fuck. I sigh yet again, running my hands through my hair, before brushing past him and heading straight to his bathroom. I wash his fucking cum off my face. I pant, placing my hand on the sink as I stare at my reflection in the mirror.I just went down on my knees to suck a man’s dick. Did I enjoy it? Yes. Fucking too much that I'm hard. I can feel my dick straining against my pants. I want to walk back to that room, strip before Nikolai, so he'll run his tattooed fingers through my body, touch me as his fucking breath fills my nose. I want to get off and I want Nikolai to be the one
Nikolai The next morning, as I get ready to go for a meeting with the brotherhood, I notice that Adrian has been avoiding me. He keeps his distance away and actually stays close to Kuzma. I smile to myself as I head downstairs. I already sent him and Kuzma to the SUVs ready. Ilya is right behind me. I'm in a great mood, though he's inexperienced, I got the best blow job ever from Adrian. Having his mouth around my cock felt so satisfying, knowing I'm the first man he has ever sucked, I felt accomplished.Just after I arrive downstairs, Olga approaches me. Shit! I planned on avoiding her. Now she's going to invite me for breakfast.“Koyla!!” She calls, her face breaking into a wide smile.“Good morning Olga!” I greet her in Russia as I hug her slightly.“Morning Koyla. I made breakfast.” She informs me in Russian and I take a brief look at my Rolex watch.“Dolg trebuets.” I smile and she glares at me with a scowl.“You're coming for breakfast. I made hot soup, it's good for this cold
Adrian I've been avoiding Nikolai and I’ve been doing a great job at it. I hover around Kuzma all the time. There's no way he'll start saying lewd words to me when Kuzma is around me, so my plan works.I and Kuzma stand by the SUV waiting for him and Ilya to come out. Minutes have passed and I can only guess that Olga succeeded in making him stay for breakfast.We wait for another ten minutes as Kuzma fills me in on a few things. He actually tends to talk a lot and definitely has a lot to say. I do well to reply to him whether it's needed, to not make him feel bad.Soon after, we see Nikolai approaching without Ilya. He's now wearing a coat. I thought he was immune to the cold after living in Russia for 30 years. I'm wearing one, I can't afford to get sick.As he approaches, I can easily tell that he's not in the mood. His face is contorted in rage and the look on his face screams back off. I've never seen him look this angry, I mean he's always trying to be an annoying ass. “The bo
Nikolai You can say that I was in a very terrible mood throughout the whole day. Zorya ruined everything, but after spending time with Adrian, Fuck everything feels so ecstatic. Like damn it! Fuck! He kissed me willingly and didn't mind us stroking each other to get ourselves off. You can say I had the best time of my life.Adrian just left about thirty minutes ago after cleaning himself up. And I feel the need to go to his room, drag him back to mine and fuck him. Or better still, I'll fuck him in his room. Just that his room is not soundproof, if I fuck him there, everyone will definitely hear him moaning out because I'm not going to hold back while I fuck his tight ass.I inhale sharply, reaching out for my cigarette, which I push into my mouth as I light it up. Just after I drag out a smoke, my phone rings. My brows furrow as I take a look at the caller. Nikol? I haven't heard from her for like forever.You know that scenario where you live with an abusive father who thinks he ca
Adrian I fucking kissed him..I did. Not because he forced me to or that he talked me into it, it's because I wanted to. My body wanted it.I move my lips and he parts his, welcoming me in. While I place my hand on the side of his face, he wraps his hands around my neck as we kiss.The kiss is slow and sensual and our lips move in the same sync.As our lips move in perfect harmony, the world around us melts away. The gentle pressure of his lips sends shivers down my spine. I feel his warm breath dancing across my skin, and my heart beats in sync with his. Fuck! I feel so hot and my dick is fucking hard.His tongue grazes mine, and I'm enveloped in a wave of desire. The kiss deepens, our mouths exploring each other's. Every nerve in my body comes alive, responding to his touch.I slowly wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer. His hands cradle my face, thumbs tracing the contours of my cheeks. Time stands still as we savor the moment. The kiss is a slow-burning fire, igniting pass
Adrian It fucking hurts, the same spot where Mikhail punched me. Kuzma even confirmed that I had a back eye. Damn it! I'm sure I look terrible now.They step out soon and he smirks at me saying I look good with a black eye.I would have lost control and killed him, but Alexei dragged him away. Vladimir leaves and Nikolai comes out of the office moments after. He stares at me briefly before walking away. We go to the SUV and Kuzma drives home.The moment we step into the house, the first person I see is Irina. She gingerly runs to meet me. It seems she's been expecting me.“Ady, thank God you're back!” She exclaims, then turns to wave at her brother and then Kuzma.“Hi, Koyla, Kuzma.”“Koyla allowed me to go shopping today and I got a lot of amazing things. For myself and Minnie,” She suddenly stops babbling and her eyes widen in surprise. “What happened to you?” “Your eye,” she mumbles and I inwardly bite my lips hard. Damn you to hell, Mikhail. Damn you.“What happened?” “He got i
Nikolai Mikhail can be an ass and when he's up to one of his mischievous tactics. No one can stop him. I already knew before that he'll raise his fist at Adrian just like he promised and I seriously expected Adrian to block the attack.I feel so angry after the banter with Zorya. That woman riles me up. She makes me feel so fucking angry. I hate her so much. There was a time when I always looked up to Zorya.When I was younger, I loved my mama and I wanted her to shower me with love like other mothers did to their children. She never did! Throughout the years before Pavel was born, she never failed to remind me how much of a failure I was and how she regretted birthing me. I'd go days, weeks, and months without seeing my mother and I'd cry, like the broken little kid that I was. When Pavel was born everything became worse.Do you know how it feels to watch the mother who you've always looked up to for affection love your little brother like she could die for him? It was at that momen
Adrian I've been avoiding Nikolai and I’ve been doing a great job at it. I hover around Kuzma all the time. There's no way he'll start saying lewd words to me when Kuzma is around me, so my plan works.I and Kuzma stand by the SUV waiting for him and Ilya to come out. Minutes have passed and I can only guess that Olga succeeded in making him stay for breakfast.We wait for another ten minutes as Kuzma fills me in on a few things. He actually tends to talk a lot and definitely has a lot to say. I do well to reply to him whether it's needed, to not make him feel bad.Soon after, we see Nikolai approaching without Ilya. He's now wearing a coat. I thought he was immune to the cold after living in Russia for 30 years. I'm wearing one, I can't afford to get sick.As he approaches, I can easily tell that he's not in the mood. His face is contorted in rage and the look on his face screams back off. I've never seen him look this angry, I mean he's always trying to be an annoying ass. “The bo
Nikolai The next morning, as I get ready to go for a meeting with the brotherhood, I notice that Adrian has been avoiding me. He keeps his distance away and actually stays close to Kuzma. I smile to myself as I head downstairs. I already sent him and Kuzma to the SUVs ready. Ilya is right behind me. I'm in a great mood, though he's inexperienced, I got the best blow job ever from Adrian. Having his mouth around my cock felt so satisfying, knowing I'm the first man he has ever sucked, I felt accomplished.Just after I arrive downstairs, Olga approaches me. Shit! I planned on avoiding her. Now she's going to invite me for breakfast.“Koyla!!” She calls, her face breaking into a wide smile.“Good morning Olga!” I greet her in Russia as I hug her slightly.“Morning Koyla. I made breakfast.” She informs me in Russian and I take a brief look at my Rolex watch.“Dolg trebuets.” I smile and she glares at me with a scowl.“You're coming for breakfast. I made hot soup, it's good for this cold
Adrian “Fuck! Moy novy iyubimy.” Nikolai suddenly curses the moment I rise to my feet. My brow furrows while I glance at him. Hoping whatever I just heard him utter was a joke. ‘Moy Novy iyubimy’ translates to ‘My new favorite’ in English. Now, who and what exactly is his New favorite? And why the fucking hell did he just cum on my face. The moment I sigh, I feel the salty taste of his cum in my mouth. Fuck. I sigh yet again, running my hands through my hair, before brushing past him and heading straight to his bathroom. I wash his fucking cum off my face. I pant, placing my hand on the sink as I stare at my reflection in the mirror.I just went down on my knees to suck a man’s dick. Did I enjoy it? Yes. Fucking too much that I'm hard. I can feel my dick straining against my pants. I want to walk back to that room, strip before Nikolai, so he'll run his tattooed fingers through my body, touch me as his fucking breath fills my nose. I want to get off and I want Nikolai to be the one
Nikolai Holy hell! Adrian's mouth around my cock feels so fucking good and addicting and to think he's only taken a few inches in. Damn it! I feel a sense of warmth go through me as I feel his mouth around my cock and when I look down at him, he looks like a fucking masterpiece. I can't wait to strip him naked and make him model for me while I paint and draw his perfectly ripped body.“Is that all you can take?” I taunt with a smirk on my face. My cock is only halfway through and I fucking want him to take everything inch in his mouth and suck on it to the point of making me cum, then I'll fuck his mouth and cum on his pretty face.“No, and it's best if you stop talking.” His words are muffled and barely audible, seeing he only managed to speak with my cock in his mouth. I decide not to say anything and see what else he got. It's his first time sucking dick and I don't mind teaching him how to do it better.I groan feeling his lips work around my cock. Mhmm.“I'm sure you've gotten y
AdrianA smile forms on Nikolai's lips, I know he's waiting for me to say something and I seriously don't know what to say. I'm confused. I've never liked men, but my sexuality betrays me each time I come near him. I want to confirm something.“Go on with it. So I can get out of here. You won’t succeed, Nikolai.” I grunt and Nikolia only smiles at me. He can try his luck, but I won't fall for any of his stupid tricks. I won't.“We'll see about that.” He utters, his fingertips drawing imaginary lines on my cheeks down to my chin. It leaves this lingering sensation that sends electrifying jolts down my spine. Fuck! I really don't like where this is going.He closes the space between us and the moment his naked hard chest touches me, I stiffen. He's getting to me. He's been doing that for weeks!He leans forward, sniffling my neck. “You smell so fucking good. Has anyone told you that, pretty boy?” he asks curiously, his breath fanning my neck. It feels so hot and good. No, no, I can't fa