"O-okay, I'm ready." You replied. Ivan nodded approvingly.
"Alright" He said, striding towards you to scoop you up, "let's go then."
"C-can Viktor carry me?" you asked, blushing a little. The handsome Russian nodded.
"Viktor, you will be responsible for the small boy during this training session." Ivan said, handing you to him. You felt quite comfortable on Viktor's warm palm, and had quite a nice view of the Russian hunk's bulging pecs as well. Perhaps this training session wouldn't be that bad. As Viktor followed his father out of the room, he brought you up to his handsome face, shaking his head.
"Small boy, you should have listened to me. Our training will be too hard for you." he said, warm breath washing over you.
"It can't be that bad..." you reply, unsure of your decision., but also trailing off as you were transfixed by Viktor's lips. They looked so soft. That, and the sensation of his warm breath... You hoped he didn't notice your blush.
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