Edward
Today was one of the biggest days of my life. Well not really, but it was definitely a big day! Today was the day Vasili and I would go out for our date. Him and I spent the night at the farm house which to be honest was bloody perfect. We made homemade pizzas then explored my glasshouse and picked out a few vegetables for dinner. Vasili seemed to loosen up more and more as he ran around the greenhouse chasing me with a rotten tomato. How we got there was another story.
We went to bed in separate rooms since Vasili insisted we saved our purity for each other. As if that was not tarnished years ago already. At first I listened to him and went off to my bedroom, but after showering I decided to ignore his wishes. I snuck into his bedroom an hour before midnight and climbed into the bed. For someone who insisted we keep our space he immediately lay on my chest and fell asleep.
It was the early hours of the morning and the sun had just risen which was honestly a sight in the country. The meadow would have a lovely fog in the morning which created a beautiful scenery. I had woken Vasili up so he could witness it, but he nearly bit off my hand as I woke him up from his beauty sleep. Currently I lay awake whilst he slept on my chest murmuring words in Russian that I would have understood if he was not speaking so lowly.
"Vas wake up," I brushed his growing hair away from his face in hopes that a more gentle approach would get him in good spirits.
His eyes shot open as he stared at my face with a blank expression, "your dick is poking my stomach."
My face burned bright red and I rolled him off my body. How could he blame me? He was sleeping half naked and was practically on top of me plus his constant movements throughout the night must stirred something awake. "You're a tick."
He burst out laughing at my embarrassment and nearly fell off the bed clutching his stomach. "Edward don't be shy. It's a natural thing for young men going through puberty."
"A menace Vasili a menace. Next time you try to sleep on me I will push you off," I threatened whilst I stood up from the bed. I had to adjust my shorts due to the giant bulge in them. Even though Vasili teased me just mere seconds ago, his eyes were trained on my anatomy he seemed to find so humorous till he fully lay sight on it. "Vas?" I snapped my fingers trying to get him out of whatever trance my dick had set him into.
"Purity yes," he whispered and firmly nodded before looking up to my face. His eyes were now a dark blue and I knew what that meant.
I swallowed thickly and shook my head trying to get rid of the impure thoughts that were running through my mind. "I'm going to shower. Wear something durable," my voice was partially hoarse, but he seemed to barely notice it.
"Okay," he nodded back.
I left his bedroom in a hurry and got ready. What I had planned did not need any fancy attire so I wore an old pair of denim straight leg jeans I wore whenever I was out here and a short sleeved grey button up shirt with my brown leather ankle boots. Since today would need me to have a better eyesight than I would normally have I wore my designer glasses.
I got breakfast ready whilst I waited for Vasili and when he finally did come down he looked adorable. He wore a dark denim dungaree with a blue shirt underneath and black ankle boots. His hair was hidden by a red cap and if it were not for the fact that I knew him so well I would have thought he were a teenage boy. "Don't even start. You said durable," he held his index finger up as I walked to him.
"You're adorable," I smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I said don't start Edward!" He tried to make his voice stern, but it came out more whiny which made him even cuter.
"It's you're fault. I can't help myself," I chuckled. I placed my finger under his chin so I could tilt his head up slightly. His plump lips were practically calling me and I chose not to waste a second without my lips on his. Our lips moved against each others slowly yet passionately as I pressed him up against the wall. My hands went onto his hips as his rested on my chest. I had no idea what came over me, but it seemed my lips had a mind of their own as they broke away from his and trailed wet, hot kisses down his jaw to his neck.
"Ed," he breathed as I bit and sucked onto his neck. His pants just seemed to drive me further as I testily held his thigh and patted it. He seemed to get the message as he jumped up slightly so I could pick him and allow him to wrap his legs around my waste. Even though Vasili was tall he felt extremely light in my hands or maybe that was because I worked out a lot I could not tell.
After leaving hot red bruises on his neck with my sinister lips I kissed him again, took his hands in mine and held them above his head. His small moans were driving me crazy and I pressed my hips against his creating pressure between us that I desperately needed. "May I?"
He quickly nodded and moulded his lips with mine as I moved against his. I had never really dry humped someone with so much clothes on, but the lovely friction it created sent shivers down to my toes. "Harder Ed," Vasili groaned and arched his back away from the wall in attempts to press harder against me.
Feeling adventurous I held him closer to my chest and walked over to the wooden table I had in the kitchen. Luckily there was nothing on it so I easily lay Vasili down on his back with his legs till wrapped around me. I bent down, attached my lips to his and continued wildly thrusting against him as we rubbed against each other. Both our breathing filled the room and the noise of the wooden tables legs scraping on the floor. We were both getting closer and closer by the way our breathing had accelerated and the beads of sweat that rolled down my neck.
After a few more seconds Vasilis back arched from the table as a broken cry left his lips. His hands pulled at the back of my shirt as I soon followed with a loud moan. My body collapsed onto his as we both tried to catch out breathes. "What happened to purify before the date?" He breathed out with a soft chuckle.
"Flew out the window," I lazily smiled down at him and pressed my lips against his. "We should probably change," I laughed feeling the wetness in my underwear.
"You'll have to carry me upstairs," he grinned which was unfair since I did most of the work.
"You're spoilt," I rolled my eyes, but still picked him up. Literally a giant baby. After a quick change we were in my Jeep Wrangler on our way to our date. Vasili still had no idea where we were going and I wanted to keep it an element of surprise. After a thirty minute drive on a gravel we arrived at a horse stable. He immediately sat up in his seat and his mouth was slightly parted. His reaction was completely comical.
Once the car had stopped he jumped out the car and ran towards horse enclosure. I allowed him to fan boy over the horses whilst I noticed Liana; the owner of the stable walk over. Her and I were practically neighbors. We had a good friendly relationship including her husband Thomas who was from France. They had brought this place two years prior to me building here where they trained show horses and ran their own equestrian center.
Liana was five years older than me with dark black hair and a tall fit frame. She was a professional jockey and Thomas was a fellow racer. "Edward. So lovely to see you again," she smiled as we kissed each other's cheeks in greeting.
"Same to you Liana. Where's Thomas?" I asked not noticing her husband. They were practically glued to the hip so it was odd seeing one without the other.
"He had to fly to Spain for the weekend," she explained as we walked closer to the horses. "It's so lovely you brought your friend here. He seems excited," she laughed at Vasili who was just gawking at the horses.
"He loves them," I gently pulled Vasili away from the horses so I could introduce him to Liana. "Liana meet Vasili. Vasili, Liana."
He eagerly shook her hand with a bright smile, "lovely to meet you. This place is beautiful."
"Thank you. I hope you'll enjoy it. If you need any help don't be afraid to ask, but Edward here knows a lot about them, he rides here all the time," she smiled as we walked to the stable where the riding horses stayed. I personally had my favorite, Cookie, an Italian stallion with dark black hair and a very strong body. It seemed he recognized me as he bobbed his head up and down and neighed. I ran my hand on his cheek as a greeting.
Vasili would be riding River, a white and brown stallion. I could not help, but think the horse suited him perfectly with its posed exterior. After saddling the horses and mounting we were riding to a open trail through the forest.