16 - First Job

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Shifting, Oliver groaned when the large arm that was wrapped around him pulled him close.

It was kind of weird being the one spooned but needless he felt comfortable and safe in the Russian man's arms.

Although he was semi- awake he was planning on sleeping in until he felt something hard brush against his behind.

Immediately Oliver's eyes widen.

Was that what he thought it was?!

"Ivan," he called.

Ivan grumbled before tightening his grip even more.

"Ivan" he called again.

"Yes, Oliver," he grunted his morning voice rough and deep. Oliver went silent at just the sound of it.

Wow.

"Your erection is poking my ass," the doctor announced.

"That's what you woke me up for?" Ivan questioned as loosened his grip on Oliver so he could turn to face him.

"Yes,"

"It's not like my erection won't be poking in your ass one day," Ivan scoffed making Oliver choke on air.

Oliver glared at the blunt Russian man who only smirked tauntingly.

Wanting to get a little revenge, mischievously the doctor's hand snaked its way onto Ivan's tent making the giant man groan.

"Lisichka," he warned as Oliver's hand glided against him lightly.

This was certainly surprising and quite a turn-on.

With his messy hair, he was dressed in a green hoodie of mine wearing nothing but his tight white briefs underneath.

And the way his teeth drew his bottom lip in and that sexy mischievous glint in his eye.

What a turn-on.

"Don't like that do you?" he chuckled smiling brightly at me.

Somehow he must've mistaken my silence for victory as he was slowly beginning to remove his hand.

Grabbing it, and placing it back in place I smiled as my eyes flicker down to his lips before humming.

"Nyet, I love it Lisichka," I began.

No.

"In fact, I think you should continue, yes?" I watched as Lisichka's sudden confidence began to frail.

"Fine," he gulped before slipping his hands into my black briefs.

Surprising.

It's not like I haven't done it to him before.

Pushing his brief down, I lightly grazed my fingers against his tip which was oozing precum.

"Oliver,". Ivan rasped as I gently took a hold of him.

It's going to be rough without that much lubricant.

Should I?

I shouldn't.

But-

I mean he did it to me yesterday.

But he's bigger than me and I don't know-

I'm just gonna go for it.

Moving myself down, Ivan immediately gave me a look of confusion until he realized where I was going.

"Oliver," he cautioned.

"Are you sure?" he queried as I placed myself between his thighs.

"You told me to continue right?" I questioned, looking up at him.

Ivan's jaw clenched before nodding his head.

Flickering my eyes down, I then licked my lips before gazing back up at Ivan.

"I've never done this before so tell me if I'm doing it wrong," I whispered.

I didn't think Oliver would be ready to do such a thing but seems like I was wrong.

My muscles tightened at the sight of Oliver's tongue moving along my dick.

"Shit," I cursed at the sudden sensation.

Usually, I would close my eyes in any other situation but this was Oliver. I needed to see him, I needed to take him in.

I watched as he slid his tongue to the underside of my cock edging me.

Connecting his eyes with mine, I observed as he took me into his mouth while his hands wrapped around what he couldn't reach.

I moan softly when my little Doctor began sucking my tip.

"You're doing great, Oliver,"  I grunted as he then took me gradually down his throat.

I want to fuck his throat so badly. But he's new to this so maybe next time.

"Don't rush take your time, Doctor," I urged after hearing him gag a bit. I gently placed my hand through his hair making him groan.

A smile couldn't help but ponder on my lips when I saw the sight of Oliver's ass poking from the green hoodie.

What a fantastic arch he had right now.

"Fuck," I rasped. Oliver sucked me greedily as his hands began fondling my balls.

My mouth parted as I aloud every moan and groan escape my lips.

I was going to make sure my Lisichka know he was doing good and that he was making me feel this way.

Damn, I loved it.

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"What?" Oliver queried looking at me suspiciously while brushing his teeth.

"I just never took my inexperienced Doctor to be a swallower," I countered.

Oliver blushed, reminiscing earlier theatrics.

" Was I not supposed to? I mean you swallowed mine," Oliver mumbled.

"You don't have to swallow mine just because I swallowed yours," I advised. Oliver grabbed the cup of water rinsing his mouth before spitting it out.

"It's okay, besides I was curious," He truthfully confessed.

His ears were cutely red.

He's embarrassed.

"My daughter is supposed to come by me today so I won't be back here tonight," he announced changing the topic.

"It's okay I'll come by you tonight,"  I stated making Oliver panic.

"Absolutely not," He differed.

"Why?"

"I want to make sure this is something I truly want and is stable enough before I introduce you to her," Oliver expressed.

Makes sense. Although I was kinda off hurt that he didn't want me to meet his daughter.

I understood.

Oliver was new to this.

"Understandable,"  I replied earning a soft sigh from him.

"You know you look sexy when you panic right?" I teased.

"Shut up," Oliver scoffs.

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