"Ivan. Feels so good." Henko spoke out between gasps. He pushed his body against the fingers that were thrusting inside him. He wanted more. He wanted something thicker. Ivan couldn't hold back anymore. Pulling out his fingers. He lubed up his own cock and placed it at the stretched opening. Watching his lovers' features, Ivan pushed the head of his cock inside his lovers' body. Henko gasped as his hole was stretched even more. Ivan waited a bit before thrusting the rest of his shaft inside the smaller man's body. "Ivan. Ah…Deeper." Henko begged. That was the last of Ivan's restraint. He began to thrust as deep into the man's body as he could. Fast and as deep as possible. Henko moaned out and gasped out in pleasure. Ivan moved his body a bit and thrust back in. Henko saw white as soon his vision came back. It happened again and again. Ivan was hitting his favorite spot. The man knew where it was. He was sure to make Henko come.
"God damn. You are always so fucking tight." Ivan gasped as he grabbed a hold of Henko's legs. He pulled his legs up into his arms and started to pound faster into the smaller man. The new position was even more pleasurable than the last.
"Ivan…I'm getting there." Henko moaned out.
"Don't you dare touch your cock." Ivan grunted between thrusts. "I want you to come from your ass getting pounded."
"Then kiss me." Henko spoke out. Ivan let both of Henko's legs go and leaned over to meet the smaller man's lips. Henko's orgasm hit him once their lips met. Henko's muscles tightened around Ivan's still moving cock. He wanted to hold out a bit longer, but the tightness was just too much. He too spilled his own seed inside his lover. Falling on top of Henko, breathing heavily. Henko ran his trembling fingers through the man's brown hair. The two stayed where they were allowing the calm of their hearts. Their breathing soon become normal as well. Ivan pushed himself off of Henko's body. He removed his limp member from Henko's body. Henko gasped at the sudden emptiness. Ivan rolled over onto his back. "Was that good?" Henko questioned the taller man. Ivan glanced over to his lover.
"Do you really have to ask something like that?" Henko smiled and leaned over to lay on Ivan's chest. Rubbing the muscles that were wet with sweat turned him on a bit.
"Ivan."
"Yes." Ivan replied.
"Um. You know that I always clean myself out after you come inside me right." Ivan's eyes were closed as he answered back.
"You always complain when I go in with you."
"Well, yes, but. This time…." Henko started to mumble off. Ivan opened his eyes and looked at his lover. Blush was spread over his face. "I can't move. My legs. They are…." Ivan smirked. He knew exactly what his lover was trying to say. Sitting up, Ivan scooped Henko into his arms.
"Why didn't you say that your legs were useless? That is what happens when you beg me to fuck you as deep and hard as you did." Henko blushed again. He loved the rough sex with Ivan. There was no way he could ever doubt that.
"Shut up." Henko hid his head between the crook of Ivan's neck. "Just take me to the bathroom and help me clean up." Ivan smirked.
"Yes yes, my princess."
A week had gone by. Everything had calmed down quite a bit. The customers were coming to the bar more often than usual. It did feel quite safe. Henko was glad. He was especially excited for the girls. They were able to stay working for him since the whole ordeal with Ivan had started. Thinking back. He couldn't believe what had happened in the last several months. It was something he would find in a movie. Not something he thought would happen in his own life. He giggled a bit. If his life was a movie, then would he change anything that had happened? There are things that had happened that he wished he didn't experience. Yet, it was due to those misfortunes that brought him to where he was now. Henko had finally made up his mind to move in with Ivan. Slowly, his stuff started to appear at Ivan's house. Of course, Boris's wife was not happy when she found that he would be living there. Nor did several of his subordinates. It did scare him when Ivan had told everyone that he would be living with them.
"Ivan. I really don't think that this is a very good idea." Henko voiced his complaint. His lover was dragging him down the hall of the house. Ivan had said that he wanted Henko do live with him. He would make sure that no one would say anything against it. Henko on the other hand was quite scared. He had already met Ivan's older brother and his wife. He knew very well what they thought of him being their Brother, brother in laws, boyfriend. He had not met many of the men that were under Ivan, but if they are like Mark. He felt like he wouldn't be able to leave the place alive.
Reaching the room, Ivan opened the door and walked in. Henko was pulled from behind him. Henko froze in fear. There were several of Ivan's subordinates staring at Henko as they walked in. The men jumped and made their polite jester as Ivan walked further into the room. These men were defiantly loyal to Ivan in every way. Ivan looked around at the men and told them to sit back down. Ivan walked over to a desk at the end of the room. His hand never left Henko's as he pulled him along. Ivan pulled out the large leather chair and sat down. He removed his hand from Henko's and wrapped it around Henko's waist.