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⚠️Warning(s) - Ab riding, face riding, p in v, creampie, spit play, bit of an oral fixation, breeding kink, forced voyeurism (obviously), essentially porn with very very little plot.
📝Note(s) - If you can't read in Russian (which I cannot.), I highly suggest google translating the bits written in Russian. Most of them will be pure fucking gold. (Also I used google translate, so it might not be the most reliable tbh, but I tried.)
Tags - @joikima-joestar - @80s4life (I'm gonna just tag you from here on out, in any pieces I write with Dolph, and his characters.) (Forgot to add another friend!) @tonyestarque
Rocky was surprised to get word, that his ex (Y/n), the one that got away, wanted to see him in private. So he didn't think twice about going to the room she requested he meet her in, unaware of what was to unfold within the next hour of his life. (Y/n) on the other hand remained patiently waiting within, keeping her back to the door as she sat toiling with her hair.
"(Y/n)?" Rocky called out softly as he opened the door slowly, his breath hitching for a moment at the sight of her. There she sat across the room, wearing only a simple red lace slip that left little to the imagination. He swallowed thickly as he softly nudged the door closed behind him, a startled gasp escaping him when someone quickly grabbed him from behind.
Ivan easily overpowered Rocky with the advantage of catching him off guard, locking his left wrist in the cuffs he had obtained. Swiftly securing the cuffs around an exposed waterline, and locking the right cuff in place immediately afterwards. "What the hell!?" Rocky hissed in annoyance, pulling fruitlessly at the cuffs in an attempt to free himself.
"Sit back, and enjoy the show." Ivan spoke curtly before shoving Rocky down to sit on the floor. "(Y/n), what the hell is going on?" Rocky asked, looking passed Ivan who was now approaching the woman in question. She ignored her ex in favor of allowing Ivan to pull her to her feet, sharing a deep kiss with him, with her hands resting against his solid chest.
"(Y/n)?" Rocky's face fell at the sight, jealousy swelling in his heart. She pulled away from the kiss, sparing Rocky a simple glance, before turning her attention back to Ivan, who smiled at her before removing his shirt. Rocky's heartbreak turned to confusion, watching as Ivan laid himself onto the floor, just a few feet away from him.
"Just watch." (Y/n) instructed Rocky, not even looking his way as she moved to stand over Ivan's stomach. "What?" He whispered under his breath, his brows pinched together with bewilderment. (Y/n) ignored him, slowly lowering herself onto Ivan's tight abs, a small sigh passing her lips as she settled against him.
"Already wet hm?" Ivan mused with a grin, loving the feeling of her bare moist sex against his skin. Rocky's jaw went slack, unsure of what to say, or do. (Y/n) nodded her head in agreement, bracing her hands against his pecks, before grinding her pussy against his abs. "All for me?" Ivan asked, his hands moving to lay against her thighs, only resting there.
"Yes." She panted as her clit rubbed against his muscles deliciously. "Yes Ivan." She cooed, her nails digging into his skin a little. The sight of her in such a state once more, and those intoxicating sounds were killing Rocky already. His cock hard and aching with need, straining against his jeans almost painfully. "Fuck." Rocky hissed when his hips subconsciously rocked forward.
Swiveling her hips a little, (Y/n) grinded her hips down a little harder, moaning when he flexed beneath her. "That's it Моя любовь." Ivan praised, his right hand coming up to her left breast. "Keep going." He encouraged, pinching her nipple through her slip, and smiling at the choked moan that escaped her, while her back arched into his hold.
"Ivan." (Y/n) breathed out, whining when he pinched her nipple again, her hips stuttering a little as she dragged her pussy across his now very damp skin. "Моя любовь." He hummed, flexing his muscles again. "I'm close." (Y/n) mumbled, her rhythm becoming sloppy, as she chased her high, crooning when her clit rubbed against him just right.
"Do it Маленький one." Ivan encouraged, giving her nipple another firm pinch. "Ivan!" (Y/n) cried out blissfully, her back arching, and her hips stuttering as she came undone on top of him, her thighs shaking against his sides. "Good." He praised with a grin, loving the sensation of her juices flowing across his stomach.
"Christ." Rocky groaned, his hips jerking forward a little, he hissed as his cock rubbed against the zipper of his jeans. "So good." (Y/n) murmured, rising to her knees, then lifting the front of her slip, allowing Ivan a view of the mess she made, and her puffy pussy. "Да." Ivan agreed, his hands massaging her hips.
"You can go again, yes?" Ivan asked, despite already knowing how high her sex drive is. "Of course." She nodded her head, smiling down at him, though her breathing was still labored. The couple paid no mind to Rocky, who was once again struggling against his cuffs, a grunt of annoyance passing his lips when he remained locked up.
"Come Садись на свой трон." Ivan instructed, continuously mixing English and Russian subconsciously. (Y/n) blushed at the phrase, having been familiar with it. Nevertheless she did as she was told, and crawled her way further up his body, resting her knees on either side of his head.
"сладкий цветок." Ivan breathed out, before pulling her hips down, dragging her pussy down against his face. "Oh yes." She sighed as her head lulled back, the skirt of her slip hiding Ivan's head between her thighs. "Just like that." She hummed, her right hand lowering to grip his short hair, with her left hand behind her, bracing against his chest.
"Нектар принцессы." Ivan groaned against her dripping folds, obscenely slurping up her juices, the sloppy sound going straight to Rocky's cock. "Fuck." (Y/n) cried out as he drew his tongue up the length of her pussy, before sucking delicately on her bundle of nerves.
Ivan was quick to smack her ass, the harsh contact making her body jump, then grind down against his face. "No cussing." He scolded before nipping at her clit, to emphasize his warning. "S-sorry!" (Y/n) whimpered, then bit down harshly onto her bottom lip, resisting the urge to cuss in pure bliss yet again.
"Aah-haa!" She cried out when he hummed against her clit, her body suddenly slumping forward. "S-so good." She whispered while trying desperately to hold her body up, with her hands now braced against the cool floor above Ivan's head. Grinding down again when he dragged his tongue down her slit, and into her pulsing cunt.
Pushing his face into her as much as he possibly could, his nose rubbed against her clit while he tongue fucked her. A groan rumbled in his chest, sending vibrations straight to her core, his hands still pulling her hips down to keep her in place. "Don't stop! So close!" (Y/n) cried out, her right hand gripping Ivan's hair once more.
Rocky watched in complete awe as she came for a second time, her body trembling more this time as she cried out in bliss. Babbling nonsense under his breath, he continued to grind against his jeans, slowly but surely chasing his own high. Sweat beading upon his skin, his clothes feeling stuffy and tight, making his skin itch.
Ivan lifted (Y/n) up, and sat her upon his chest, giving her time to catch her breath, and recover. "You're doing so good Сладкий one." Ivan praised, rubbing her thighs soothingly. "Again." (Y/n) whispered, her body still buzzing with pleasure. "Are you sure?" Ivan asked, sparing Rocky a quick glance when he whimpered quietly.
"Yes." (Y/n) pulled herself away from Ivan, laying down beside him, her legs like jelly. "You are a beast." Ivan teased softly, relishing in the giggle that bubbled in her chest. "I need you, I always need you." She hummed as he moved to hover over her. "Good." He mumbled before kissing her hungrily, groaning into her mouth when he grinded his neglected bulge against her.
"Fuck me, please." (Y/n) whispered against his lips, savoring the taste of herself on his lips. Ivan pulled back with a pointed look, smacking her ass again for cussing. "Please!" She begged, thrusting her weak hips up to grind against him. "Голодный зверь." He mumbled before sitting up on his knees, making quick work of removing his belt, then shoving his pants down just passed his ass.
Rocky huffed in annoyance at the sight of Ivan's large cock springing free, and smacking against the Russians stomach. Ivan looked his way with a proud grin, while his hands spread (Y/n)'s legs apart. Rocky said nothing however, only rolling his eyes dismissively. Ivan turned his attention back to (Y/n), wrapping her legs around his waist.
Then slipping his right arm around her lower back, he lifted her hips off the floor to meet him halfway. "Ready?" He asked as he rutted his cock along her greedy pussy, coating himself in her slick. "Yes." She nodded her head frantically, a moan escaping her when the head of his cock brushed against her clit. Ivan hummed before grasping his cock in his left hand, then gliding the head to her pulsing hole.
He breeched her with little resistance, his left hand moving to brace against the floor beside (Y/n)'s head. "Fuck!" Ivan hissed through clenched teeth, slowly sinking further into her tight warmth. "Возьми это." He growled. "Это твое." He hissed before thrusting the last inch in with a quick snap of his hips, the sensation ripping a cry of pleasure from (Y/n).
"Только твой." Ivan panted softly, keeping himself still inside of her, to allow her a moment to adjust. "Ivan, please." She mewled after a few moments, wiggling her hips within his hold. "Да." He nodded his head in agreement, pulling his hips back slowly, before lurching forward quickly, smirking softly while watching (Y/n) gasp for air.
Rocky's hips jutted forward in time with Ivan's thrusts, savoring the feeling of his jeans rubbing against his throbbing cock. His wrists burned from how many times he had tugged at his cuffs, but the pain of that paled in comparison to his animalistic lust, which only swelled with each heavenly sound escaping (Y/n).
The sound of Ivan's balls slapping against her sopping heat with every thrust was driving them all insane. It was so obscene, yet so delicious. "You are Хороший котенок." Ivan praised, before giving a particularly hard thrust, effectively knocking the wind right out of (Y/n). "So warm." He mused followed by a pant, his cock twitching when she clenched around him.
"Who do you belong to?" Ivan growled, chuckling at the pitiful whine that bubbled in her throat. "Words Китти." He reminded, still brutally pistoning himself down into her heat. "You I-Ivan!" She stammered, her right hand drifting up to stimulate her nipple through her slip. "Give." He hissed, smirking when she obeyed immediately.
Her hand hovered in front of his face, and she gasped when he eagerly wrapped his lips around two of her fingers. He sucked and lapped at her fingers, ensuring they were covered in his salvia, then releasing them with a small pop. "Go ahead." He encouraged, never once faltering in rhythm as he pounded into her.
(Y/n) moaned at the feeling of his warm spit soaking through her slip as she toiled with her perky nipple. "Y-yes!" She hummed as she pinched the same nipple, her hand then drifting to her other breast. "Give." Ivan growled hungrily, offering particularly hard thrust.
She did as she was told, sighing breathlessly as he once more suckled on her fingers. This time he playfully he nipped the pad of her fingers before releasing them, a smile tugging at his lips as he watched her hand instantly go to her unattended breast.
"F-fuck." Rocky groaned, his end nearing rapidly, yet still the couple ignored him. Once (Y/n) was satisfied with stimulating her nipples, her hand moved to scrape her nails now Ivan's still damp abs. "Give." He huffed, licking his lips before wrapping them around her fingers when they were offered.
A growl rumbled in his chest as he started picking up his pace, releasing her fingers once more, a trail of spit connecting them to his lips. "Play with yourself." He instructed, a sigh leaving him when as he watched her tug her slip up a little, then rub tight circles into her clit, smearing his spit against her bundle of nerves.
"I-I-" (Y/n) babbled, unable to finish her sentence, when her orgasm suddenly washed over her. "Ivan!" She whimpered through her pleasurable cries, the constricting of her sex practically squeezing the life out of him. "Не выталкивай меня." He hissed through clenched teeth, shoving himself deep into her tight hole.
An audible grunt left Rocky, as he suddenly came in his jeans, his hips still jutting forward a little in an attempt to draw out his pleasure. (Y/n)'s body became slack with exhaustion, but Ivan wasn't finished just yet. Stilling his hips he opted out for pulling her hips up against him, using her like some living fleshlight.
"Almost there." Ivan grunted, moving to hold her hips between both hands, as he sat upright once more. "У тебя будут мои дети." He mumbled, his cock twitching. "я дам тебе все." Ivan rutted forward once before stilling his hips again. "Мой маленький цветок." Came out in a whisper before he spilled his cum deep within her.
"(Y/n), Моя любовь." He cried out as he stuffed her full of his hot seed, some of it leaking out from around his fat cock. "Ivan." (Y/n) cooed breathlessly, her body practically glowing. He smiled down at her before moving to lay on top of her, his cock still seated within her heat. "Are you okay?" He mumbled against her neck, kissing at her sweaty skin.
"I'm perfect." She sighed blissfully, her arms snaking around his torso. The moment was ruined however, by Rocky once again pulling at his cuffs. "Let me the fuck out of here." He hissed at the couple, who turned their heads to look at him. "Нет." Ivan hummed carelessly. "Why the hell did you make me watch this?" Rocky spat at Ivan, who chuckled in response.
"It wasn't my idea, it was (Y/n)'s. Wasn't it Мой сладкий?" Ivan mused before kissing her cheek. "What?" Rocky frowned in confusion, trying to ignore how uncomfortable his cock felt in his sticky jeans. "Why?" He asked (Y/n) who looked to Ivan, nodding her head, her fingers digging into his damp skin a little.
"She wanted you to see one last time, what you let slip away, before moving with me to Russia." Ivan explained for her, knowing (Y/n) didn't want to even acknowledge Rocky. "What!?" Rocky hissed, pulling at his cuffs harder this time, effectively tearing into his raw skin.
They ignored him once more however, and Ivan smiled as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Can you give me one more?" He wondered before nipping at her neck, smiling when she sighed in pleasure. "I could give you a hundred more." She declared, making Ivan chuckle softly.
"Just one more will do Красивый." He kissed her passionately, rutting his hips into her, his cock still hard within her sensitive pussy. The rattling stopped as Rocky took notice of them once more, his heart aching at the sight of her practically worshipping his enemy.
"Я хочу видеть, как ты набухаешь с моими детьми." Ivan mumbled against her lips, before he rest his forehead against hers, slowly thrusting himself into her needy cunt. "Ivan." She moaned softly. While he lay completely on top of her, pressing her firmly into the floor. Though she didn't mind the weight, if anything she found it addictive.
"Harder, please." (Y/n) cooed, her arms circling underneath Ivan's, and grasping onto his firm shoulders to anchor herself. "Как хочешь." Ivan whispered before his thrusts became bruisingly hard, the head of his cock kissing her cervix with every thrust, and bringing her pure euphoria.
Her toes curled as he dragged her legs up to his waist, allowing him to brush against the sweetest spot within her masterfully. Rocky watched in envy as tears of pure joy rolled down the apples of her cheeks, the sounds she was making purely angelic and addictive. But they were not for him, and they haven't been for quite some time.
"You are sensitive, yes?" Ivan asked her in a soft tone, taking note of how her walls already fluttered around him, as she neared her fourth orgasm. "Yes! Feels so good!" She choked out, her whole body shaking a little. "Good." He hummed before rolling his hips just the right way, that his body rubbed into her clit.
"Yes!" She cried out, her body clinging to him, as the coil within her threatened to snap. "Cum little one." Ivan ordered softly, smiling at the blissed out look upon her face, a silent cry getting snuffed out in her sore throat. "Good flower, Мой цветок." He praised as he kissed her tear stained cheeks.
"Ivan fill me please, I need it, please baby." (Y/n) babbled, her cheeks a little puffy and red from exhaustion. "Да мой сладкий." Ivan nodded his head before pushing into her completely, his cock throbbing, and spurting rope after rope, deep into her awaiting womb. The feeling making her whimper softly.
The growl rubbing in his chest, sent vibrations through (Y/n)'s, making her hum softly. "Such a good girl." Ivan praised breathlessly, before carefully pulling his cock from her walls. The both of them hissing at the feeling. "I love you." (Y/n) whispered before he could pull away from her completely.
"I love you too, Жена." Initially Ivan froze, not meaning to let that that last word slip. But he relaxed remembering she wasn't familiar with that word just yet. He pecked her lips before sitting up and pulling his pants back up, and slipping his belt on.
Retreating away from (Y/n), Ivan found her jeans and blouse she had discarded long before Rocky arrived. Glancing at Rocky when he approached her again, a chuckle passing his lips at the sight of Rocky hard again, and looking truly pathetic.
"Let me." Ivan hummed when (Y/n) reached out to take her clothes, a smile appearing on her face once more. "Okay." She nodded her head, allowing Ivan to redress her. All of them knowing damn well she was far to exhausted to do it herself anyways.
Now she was fully dressed, still laying on the floor, just basking in the afterglow of sex. Ivan slipped his own shirt back on, then fished out a key from his pocket. "Good luck." Ivan taunted as he pressed the key into Rocky's palm. While Rocky sat there genuinely surprised he even did that, and didn't just leave him behind completely.
"Let's go Жена." Ivan chanced that sacred word again, while effortlessly scooping (Y/n) up into his arms. Neither of them sparing Rocky a second look, or even offering another word about what just happened, as they left him alone in the room, which now reeked of sex.
Rocky sighed, disappointed and heartbroken for letting her slip through his fingers all that time ago. After swallowing his pride he tried grasping the key between his fingers, his hands shaking a little. "Fuck!" He hissed when he felt it slip from his grasp, clanking to the ground. His head lulling back against the waterline, frustrated by just how hard it was gonna be to get himself free.
How was that for porn with very little plot? Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it my lovelies! (^～^)
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