"It isn't that bad," breathed Volgin against the snowy skin, his voice a low rumble of a purr. "You're quick to forget when we were at Tselinoyarsk, yes?" Although those incidents pertained more to scientists and soldiers being carted off to the sick bay with broken noses and black eyes (mostly) when the Major was in a bad mood, often in relation to the Colonel's moods.
And their sexual excursions between shifts. And during shifts. And whenever Volgin needed relief and found his Major convenient.
The older man's bulk worked well for him, especially restraining the fidgets and protests of his Ivan. He liked them when they squirmed.
Raikov's pants breached for the most part, the belt and fly open, that large hand was eager enough to slide down to possibly one more, feeble barrier before the prize beyond that.
"You've been keeping in shape," Volgin off-commented. The smaller of the two Soviets might have felt something approaching a very aroused state below him around the Colonel's loins too.
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And their sexual excursions between shifts. And during shifts. And whenever Volgin needed relief and found his Major convenient.
The older man's bulk worked well for him, especially restraining the fidgets and protests of his Ivan. He liked them when they squirmed.
Raikov's pants breached for the most part, the belt and fly open, that large hand was eager enough to slide down to possibly one more, feeble barrier before the prize beyond that.
"You've been keeping in shape," Volgin off-commented. The smaller of the two Soviets might have felt something approaching a very aroused state below him around the Colonel's loins too.