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Chapter 1: Russia
You and Ivan had not only been classmates in college, but you had also become close friends as your tenure in college progressed. However, he was pretty possessive of you, giving other men a glare if they ever put the moves on you (or even thought you were a couple).
Towards the end of your final year, Ivan took you by surprise by telling you how much he had secretly loved you from the bottom of his heart. You ended up returning his feelings, and post-graduation, you officially became a couple.
Though both of you looked like a fairy tale couple, it seemed he had that same possessive, manipulative demeanor. He would often behave like a gentleman towards you, but whenever you kissed or even made out with him, he would always take charge.
Thankfully, your first kiss, back in college, was a gentle one, but that was before he started to develop that take-charge streak. And to your surprise, he never acted cruel towards you, just acted very saucy and seductive whenever you were alone with him.
A year after you got together, he ended up proposing to you, but he also said something that caught you slight off-guard.
"Soon, you will be my wife...and I can't let any man near you. Ever. Whether they like it or not. Soon...you'll be mine."
Though his profession of love was a bit on the yandere side of things, you agreed to marry him. Now, having traveled to his home country for your honeymoon, you took it upon yourself to spend your first time with him later that night.
But you wondered if he would be gentle, even if he still acted possessive around you. You just had to wait and see...
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"You know, this is the first time I've ever done ice skating. Forgive me if I get too clumsy." you said.
"You don't need to worry, (y/n). I'll be at your side." Ivan replied, possessing a reassuring smile.
He gently took your hand, and you nervously place one foot onto the ice. Biting your lip, you yelp as you follow up with your other foot.
Trying not to wiggle, or even fall, you slowly but surely started to keep your balance. You hold onto one of his hands as you follow him, gliding across the ice together.
"So this is what it's like skating on the ice?" you asked out of surprise.
"Yes, it is." he replied.
He still maintained the kind smile, which you had always found to be so genuinely beautiful. As both of you began to skate together, he offered you to practice a few moves, starting with an axel.
Nervously, you oblige, and the first time you tried to pull it off, you nearly fell, but he was able to catch you. You attempted it a few more times, but when you finally got it right, Ivan clapped his hands and said, "Not too bad, (y/n). Would you mind if we try another? I'd recommend a toe loop."
"Okay, if you say so." you replied with a nod.
He glided towards you, and commanded you to follow his lead, doing the aforementioned move first, so that you could perform it in the exact same manner. Even though this was the first time you went ice skating, it certainly won't be your last.
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Later that night, you were looking straight into the flames of the fireplace, enthralled in its beauty, before you noticed someone walking up towards you. It was Ivan, and as you looked up, your eyes nearly bugged out.
He had just came out of the shower, dressed himself in some comfy pants, his favorite scarf was absent, and he was shirtless. Unable to avoid the eye candy, you stand up and admire his toned physique.
"I, uh...I never seen you without that scarf before." you tell him.
"I rarely take it off, but I made an exception." he replied.
Ivan then gently pressed you against a wall, and gazed into your eyes. "I've meant every word I said when I proposed to you. I won't let you go...and I know you won't let go of me, either." he said, his possessiveness beginning to show.
"Ivan..." you muttered, before replying, "I've always loved you. And I swear, I will not leave your side, no matter what. Please, if you can, go easy on me. After all, this is my first time with someone I truly love."
A look of surprise and amazement was found in his eyes, and he leaned in to kiss you softly. However, he deepens it, sliding his tongue into your mouth.
You let out a small, muffled moan into his lips as you returned the kiss, wrapping your arms around him. Ivan then scooped you into his arms, and escorted you to the bedroom, still locking lips with yours.
He sets you upon the bed, and his lips move to the nape of your neck. You shudder as he gently sucked the area, before he boldly undresses you, until you were only in your bra and panties.
One of his hands cups and squeezes a breast, feeling how soft and perfectly formed they felt in the palm of his hand. "You are such a beautiful creature, (y/n)..." Ivan whispered in your ear. "I want to see more of you." he added.
"Only if I do the same to you..." you replied.
"Is that so?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
He got off the bed and proceeded to remove his pants, followed by his boxers. You nervously unhook your bra and set it onto the floor, followed by your undies as they hit the ground as well.
Ivan then returned to the bed, still gazing into your eyes before you shared another passionate kiss. You run a hand across his muscular arms and chest, feeling the rippling muscles until he brought a hand of his to your breasts.
He smiled as his fingers teased and pinched a rosy nipple, until he took it into his mouth. He suckled as hard as he could, and you arch your back as you cry out, feeling sparks of pleasure ignite your body.
His mouth landed on the other nipple, and he gave it the exact same treatment. Your head tilted from side to side as Ivan feasted on your breasts, before one of his hands reach in between your legs.
"I-Ivan..." you managed to say.
"That's right...say my name...it warms my heart and makes me smile when you say it..." he said as he looked up.
Reluctantly breaking away from your nipples, he slid his digits into you deeper, and gasped as to how incredibly tight you were. "So you're a virgin all this time?" he asked. "I...I feel so honored." he replied as he finally smiled.
His smile was enough for you to nod and smile back, and as he kept it up with his fingers, he looked down and noticed that your womanhood was becoming more wetter than before. Ivan let out a seductive chuckle, before he went faster and deeper into you.
You hold onto him, your moans and cries filling the room as his work was starting to pay off. Crying out his name, you feel yourself let go, and your honey began to flow freely from your entrance.
Ivan licked and sucked his digits clean after pulling them out, indulging in the sweet taste before he looked over at you. Mounting you and gently spreading your legs apart, he gazed down at you as he guided himself into you.
As he found himself halfway though, you grit your teeth. One of his hands cup one of your cheeks, and said in a soothing, almost seductive voice, "I understand that you're in pain, (y/n)...hence, I must do all I can to make sure I will not hurt you again."
You smile as you look up at him, placing a hand of yours on his. "Thank you, Ivan." you replied.
Ivan smiled back, before he began to move slowly and gently. His lips claimed yours in another sweet kiss, and you wrap your arms around him, holding him close to you as you encouraged him to keep going.
He takes you by surprise by sneaking his tongue into your mouth, and your eyes widened at his unexpected actions. However, your tongue slowly joined up with his, and they began to dance in a sensual tango as you deepen the kiss together.
You wrap your arms around Ivan, running your fingers up and down his broad shoulders and back. Breaking the kiss, you close your eyes and shudder in bliss as your initial discomfort began to wane.
Ivan let out a low, sexy little chuckle, before his lips land on the side of your neck. As he sucked the area, wanting desperately to leave a mark, he found himself going a bit faster, and his grunts and groans began to intensify.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked.
"I am...I'm so glad you're my first, Ivan..." you replied.
"So am I..." he said, before his thrusts became more frantic and more fast-paced; a sign that he was close.
And so was you; you held onto him as your moans and screams reach a crescendo, and with that, you cry out his name as you achieve your orgasm first. He shuddered before following suit, exploding inside you and clinging to you like static.
Unable to let him go, you rest your head on Ivan's shoulder, and he looks over at you and said, "Ya lyublyu tebya, my sweet (y/n)."
"I love you too." you said with a nod, before finally finding sleep in each others' arms, awash in your own afterglow together.