Feelings of love and lust pumped through their bodies as they made their way into the bedroom. Click- the door was locked. Things were serious now.
Putin carefully undressed Boris, un - buttoning each individual button on his delicate cotton shirt. All while softly placing kisses on his rose, flushed cheeks. The two moved in unison until there were no longer clothes to undress. Boris smirked and snickered tediously before exclaiming, "Why Putin. How would you feel about colonising this bed with me?"
Within seconds both Boris and Putin were on the bed together.Putin traced his finger teasingly across Boris' peachy lips. As the tension between them rose, so did the flame. Heat stricken and in full action. Airy gasps, willingly left the watering mouths of the affection hungry pair. Whispering sweet, meaningless nothings into each other's ears as the only thing that mattered to them was the divine feeling of pleasure that captivated their starving bodies. A night of no regrets. One they'd remember forever.
As , the sun set so did their passion and so they lied there together. Hand in hand. A million thoughts captivating their wondering minds. Both tired but still re - living what had just happened
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Boris x Putin
RomanceBoris and Putin may not share the same political views but fortunately that is the last thing on their mind after a secret, sensual rendezvous one Autumn Saturday night. This is a joke lol. Mentions of sex stuff so read at your own discretion