"N-no thanks, I'm feeling a little tired..." you stammered meekly, a little intimidated but also secretly hoping to be brought along. The thought of seeing the two hotties train was very alluring. Viktor nodded approvingly at your reply. However, Ivan strode towards you.
"Small boy, if you are going to live with us, you have to train with us as well." he insisted sternly, his tall, muscled frame towering intimidatingly above you.
"Father, the small boy has had a long trip. Let him rest." Viktor insisted. Ivan shook his head.
"He can rest later. Because he is tiny and weak, he needs to train to get stronger." Ivan claimed, scooping you up unceremoniously in a rough, yet also warm, fist.
"I must warn you though, small boy. Our training would probably be difficult for you even if you were a normal size. But it will make you stronger nonetheless." Ivan explained as he carried you in his hand. While you were quite frightened by this new piece of information, especially as it seemed the rougher, sterner Ivan would be responsible for you during this training session, you couldn't deny that you were more than excited by the prospect of seeing the two Russian hunks train.
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