Russian Love (Ruv x Whitty)

Chapter 15, The secret and embarrassing moment 🌹🍋🌸

A/N: There's 🌹 (fluff), 🍋 (lemon), and 🌸 (Smut)

(🌹 here)

~*Whitty's POV*~

The earthquake only lasted a couple of seconds. 

"Hey, hey. Whitty, it's alright," Ruv said, putting his hand on my cheek. 

"W-What do you m-mean?" I almost yelled. "T-There was a-an earthquake!" Ruv sighed and sat me up. 

"I caused that earthquake," Ruv said as he held my hands. 

"W-What?! You caused that earthquake?!" I yelled, and Ruv nodded. "H-How?!" Ruv sighed, let go of my hands and stood up. 

"I have this power where I can cause intense shaking that is usually confused with an earthquake with my voice, so that's why I don't usually speak that loudly," Ruv explained. 

(🌹 ends here) 

"I don't get into relationships with people even if it's just a friendship because of the fear that I could hurt them," Ruv said, clearly trying not to yell. 

"Ruv-" 

"No. Don't try to comfort me. If you want to break up with me and leave, then go right ahead and don't hang around," 

"Ruv!" 

"Don't fucking to lie to the both of us that you're not fucking scared of me," 

"Lisen to me!" 

"Just leave already," 

"SHUT THE FUCK, ALRIGHT?! I LOVE YOU EVEN WITH YOUR FUCKING POWER AND FEAR! I'LL BE RIGHT FUCKING HERE BY YOUR SIDE TO THE END! SO STOP THINKING THAT I WANT TO BREAK UP WITH YOU! I FUCKING LOVE YOU, STUPID IDIOT!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I could feel myself heating up, and everything around us became a lighter colour. Ruv looked at me in surprise and terror. 

~*Ruv's POV*~

(🍋 here because I'm not sure if this counts as 'light making out')

Whitty was a dark bluish colour, and the shapes in his eyes were changing every millisecond. 

"Whitty, your-" Whitty pulled me into a rough kiss with a tight grasp around me. Whitty pinned me onto the bed while still roughly kissing me. Whitty began rubbing the inner part of my thigh, occasionally touching my member. Whitty pulled away, giving us a few seconds to breathe before continuing to kiss me roughly. 

(🍋 ends)

~*Almost an hour later*~

(🌸 here)

I was riding Whitty's member while I moaned and panted. Whitty rubbed my thighs as I went up and down. When I went down, with Whitty's member is in me, Whitty came into me. I let out a loud moan as my member throbbed and twitched with pre-cum leaking out. I huffed and puffed, still with Whitty's member in my arse. 

"Seems like someone isn't ready to finish yet," Whitty cooed while starting to jerk my member slowly, using my pre-cum as lube. 

It didn't take long for me to come on Whitty's stomach, and Whitty came a little more in me. Whitty and I panted as I got up in a way that Whitty's member slowly pulled out of my arse. I flopped down next to Whitty as my body was aching and screaming in pain from the heat of Whitty's cum. I felt a little bit of the cum leaked out of my arse. 

(🌸 ends here and have some 🌹)

"Whitty, I'm so sorry for getting mad at you earlier," I said as I put my hand on his cheek. Whitty looked at me with guilty eyes. 

"I'm sorry as well for suddenly fucking you," Whitty said, pulling me into a soft kiss on the lips. I gave Whitty a small, gentle smile as I curled up to him. Whitty wrapped his arms around me and slowly stroked my hair. 

(🌹 ends here)

~*A few weeks later*~

I helped Whitty walk because he was stumbling and slurring his words. 

"WoooHooo!" Whitty called out. "I want cake pie," 

"Yeah, yeah. I'll get you some when your not drunk," I said as Whitty tripped, pulling me down a little since I had his arm around my shoulders. 

"Ah! There's quicksand!" Whitty panicked. 

"Whitty, you tripped. We're still on concrete," I sighed. I had to tap the path as Whitty watched. Whitty touched the floor as I crouched down next to him.  

Whitty gasped as he felt around the ground. He looked like a child who finally met their favourite cartoon character. 

"Yea, it happens to the best of us," 

"Ruv, I love you so much. Will you be my boyfriend?" Whitty asked, looking at me with his stupid drunken look. 

(🌹 here)

"Whitty, bub, my love. We've been dating for a few weeks now," I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. Whitty's face lightens up. Whitty planted a kiss on my cheek. I giggled and smiled as I pulled him into a hug and planted kisses on his cheeks and forehead. 

"Will you marry me, Ruv?" Whitty held my face with his hands. I froze up and looked at him in shock at the question. 

"W-What?" I blushed. 

"Will you marry me?" Whitty made small circles on my cheeks with his thumbs with his dumb smiling. Whitty was slowly sobering up but still drunk enough to still want to marry me. 

"Whitty. Your drunk. We've only been together for a few weeks," I sighed as I let go of him and stood up. Whitty looked up at me, shocked and confused. 

"W-What do y-you mean?" Whitty whimpered. 

"Your drunk," I whispered as I helped him back onto his feet. 

"B-But, I do want to marry you! I already got a ring at home!" Whitty began shaking me. I looked at him in shock, but eventually, he stopped rocking me. I could tell Whitty sobered up to the point he understood that what he was doing was wrong. Whitty pulled his hands away and held them close to his chest. 

"Whitty, do you seriously want to propose like this? Drunk and probably won't remember this moment properly?" I asked, holding his hands. 

"N-No, I don't want to propose like this, but I do want us eventually get married," Whitty said as tears started to roll down his cheeks. 

"Okay, good. I do want to get married to you as well, but not now," I kissed Whitty on his lips. "I love you, bub," Whitty smiled and chuckled. 

(🌹 ends here)