Make it up to Nikolai

“And how might I make that up to you?” I whisper sensuously in his ear as we dance together.

“Anton found a nice spot.” He tells me. “Well, a spot.”

“And where might this spot be?” I ask playfully.”

“Upstairs.” He answers. “But you’re going to have to wait a few songs, and I’m not letting anyone cut in.”

“That’s fair.” I tell him before he spins me around. I come back to face him. We keep it up for a few songs before Alyona comes and grabs us by our sleeves.

“Come on!” She urges us.

“One more song?” Nikolai asks.

“Come on.” She complains. “Me and Anton are getting really hot, and we’re only showing you once.”

“Alright, we’re coming.” I say with a giggle, taking Nikolai’s hand.

Anton takes Alyona and leads us through the crowds, then up a staircase. We follow them down a hallway and into a room with some sleeping men. We stop at a door, which swings open just as Anton starts to approach. A civilian girl with messy hair comes out, straightening her dress. A soldier comes out with a big grin, buttoning up his fly and adjusting his belt. The two look us over and laugh before heading on their way.

“Home sweet home!” Anton jokes, pulling the door open to reveal a tiny closet, with a quilt bunched up on the floor.

“Looks good enough to me.” I giggle, stepping for the door.

“We’re going first.” Alyona asserts, blocking me, then turning to Anton and running her hand up and down his chest. “I’ve been waiting for this.”

“Alright, fine.” Nikolai accepts. “We’ll wait but we’re going to listen to you having sex.”

“It might warm you up.” She says, pulling her man into the closet with her. They close the door behind them.

Nikolai and I sit together on the outside, and I place my hand in his. He kisses my cheek.

“I hope Anton cums fast so we can have our turn soon.” He jokes.

We look into each other’s eyes, and I rub his thigh with my free hand. Nikolai leans forwards and kisses me. I lock lips with him and we push against each other.

A bang comes from inside the closet.

“Fuck!” Alyona murmurs from inside. “My head.” We snicker and laugh at them.

“I can hear them in there.” I giggle in Nikolai’s ear, as I listen to the sounds of shuffling and soft moaning. “This is going to be hot.”

We sit outside, making out with each other, and touching each other over our clothes. Waiting is hard, the two of us growing more and more turned on.

“I need you.” I whisper in his ear. “I need your cock. Can they just hurry up?”

Suddenly, the door swings open, and Alyona comes out first, her hat in her hand, her hair messed up.

“I’m going to be sore after that.” She giggles. Anton comes out stretching.

“Our turn!” I say, jumping up and pulling Nikolai.

“Have fun.” Alyona winks at us. “We’re going back to the party.”

“We’ll find you.” Nikolai says, giving me a push into the closet with a palm full of my ass. “Get in there!”

He closes the door behind us, and the closet becomes pitch black. I put my hands out to touch Nikolai’s chest. He takes a hold of me,

“Let’s get on the ground.” He suggests. “Easy, watch your head.”

The darkness is disorienting but I start to become used to it. Nikolai guides me down, kneeling next to me. I lay on my back and pull him on top of me. His lips meet mine, and I press back against him, smooching and kissing him hard. We writhe around on top of the quilt, our hands on each other’s bodies. I wrap my legs around him.

Nikolai slips his hand under my shirt, but I want more. I hastily unbutton my coat, and he kneels up to let me take it off.

“Let’s put these under us, and the quilt on top, so we can stay warm.” I suggest. “I want to get naked.”

“I’m okay with that.” He laughs. I hear him start to take his own coat off.

“I want to feel your body against me.” I tell him longingly, working on my shirt.

We strip ourselves feverishly. My shirt goes first, then undershirt, then my bra, which I stuff in the corner.

“Get over here!” I say, wrapping my arms around his back and pulling him down. The feeling of his hot, bare chest on my skin makes my toes curl. My tits press into him.

“Oh, fuck.” He mutters. “I wish I could see!”

He moves in for a kiss, and I start to make out with him. I open my full lips and push my tongue forward into his mouth, and he pushes his tongue back into mine. I kiss and suck on it, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Nikolai starts to grope my tits, his cock growing in his pants and grinding against my crotch.

“I want you to fill me up.” I whisper in his ear. “Let’s take our pants off.”

Nikolai gives me one more hard kiss before rolling off to the side. We throw the quilt to the side for a moment and lean forwards to take our boots off. I struggle to get one off, but the other comes easy, then I lay back and start unbuttoning my pants. Hastily I pull everything down at once and yank my feet out.

“Get back on top of me!” I beg him, and he obliges. I close my eyes and sigh and the warm feeling of his naked body against me, then take a moment to pull the quilt over top of us again. His cock head rubs against my belly as we start to make out again, the base of his shaft rubbing my clit, turning me on even more.

“I need it, Nikolai!” I beg him. “Put it in, I’m so wet!”

“Okay, baby.” Nikolai whispers in my ear, sliding his hips back, and reaching down with one hand. He fumbles around in the dark, trying to insert himself, his tip rubbing around on my pussy.

“Come on!” I beg.

“I can’t see!” He complains.

“Here.” I say hastily, swatting his hand out of the way and grabbing his cock in my own hand. I aim it towards my pussy and line him up just right.

“Fuck.” I sigh in his ear as he shifts his weight forward, his tip pressing into me and parting my lips. He gyrates his hips, gently pressing his head into me.

“More!” I beg, running my hands up and down his smooth, bare back. “Fuck me, Nikolai!”

He puts one of his arms under my head and props me up for a kiss, the other hand tracing my curves as he slowly and torturously works back and forth, his cock plunging just a little deeper inside of me with each stroke.

I roll my eyes back, spreading my legs wider for him to let him bury himself inside of me. His tongue on mine makes me shudder. I wrap my legs around his back and squeeze him tight, his pace building.

“Fuck.” He grunts into my mouth, still kissing me. I explore his body with my hands.

The feeling of being fucked so good, and the heat of naked skin against my body is so overwhelming that I can only lay my head back and enjoy it. A soft moan escapes my lips, completely involuntarily.

“Mmmm!” I moan again into his mouth, our tongues wrestling each other. He bottoms out in me and it makes my eyes roll back. I focus on the feelings of him sliding in and out of me.

Nikolai builds his pace more and thrusts even harder before, the friction of his cock gliding against the tight walls of my pussy makes me squirm and whimper underneath him. I pant, the sensations becoming harder and harder to bear.

“Oh!” I gasp. “Oh!” He listens to my body and keeps his pace and power just the way it is. The tension in my body rises and builds stronger and stronger.

“Oh!” I moan. “Nikolai! I gasp. “Oh!”

My back arches up as my orgasm takes me, Nikolai’s cock bottomed out in me. “Ohhhhh!!” I moan, trying to keep my voice down, but I can’t help myself. I writhe underneath him, grinding my pelvis against his. “Ahhh!!!”

My legs shake and I pant as I come down from the rush, and I become a limp, tired pile of Tatyana underneath him while he continues fucking me.

Nikolai carries on for a minute, but starts to grunt and groan himself.

“Hey.” He grunts. “I’m getting pretty close.”

“Don’t worry.” I sigh. “I already came.”

“I know.” He says with a chuckle. “You want to just finish me against the wall, to keep you clean?”

“Okay.” I giggle. “I won’t have to be sticky tomorrow.”

“Alright, just a little more.” He grunts, picking his pace up. I brace myself against the sides of the closet as he fucks me even harder and faster than before, turning into a human jackhammer. He groans again, pulling himself out and turning. I sit up and slide my hand down his body to quickly find his cock and grip him tight around the shaft, then start pumping. He breathes hard. I pick my pace up and he breathes even harder. His gasps for air become ragged, and his body convulses. I feel his cock twitch in my hand in the darkness of the closet. I stop for him, holding his dick tightly. He moans softly as he empties his balls, his cock pulsing in my grip. The last few dribbles of warm cum run over my fingers.

The two of us laugh when he’s finished, and I lick the cum from my hand. We fumble around in the darkness, finding all of our clothes and putting them on. I end up with Nikolai’s boot, so I pull it off and give it back to him. Eventually we end up with the right combination of clothes, and I open the closet door.

The light comes in and I step into the room, walking funny because of my sore pussy, my hair a disheveled mess. A bunch of the men are sitting up, looking at us. A few snicker. I realize that they must have heard me moaning, so I blush bright red, cover my face and rush into the hallway. Nikolai follows me out, laughing. He takes my hand and leads me to the staircase.

“You wore me out.” He tells me, a grin on his face.

“You did the same for me.” I purr at him. “I’m sore.”

“Let’s go downstairs and get some sleep.”

“That sounds like a good idea.” I tell him. “I need it, after that.”