Joseph Quinn Smut

Russian Roulette

This will be a longer story so have fun reading!!
Also I'm sorry if these translations aren't correct I used google translation 😂

*SMUT

*ROUGH SEX

*SLIGHT KNIFE PLAY

*OVER STIMULATION KINK

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Hopper and I had been taken to a Russian prison. We were interrogated and water boarded for information about who we worked for. After several long days we were separated. I was taken to a room where there were several Russian guards.

"кому нужна американская девушка?"(who wants the American girl)

"плохо взять ее."(I'll take her) some Russian guard said. All I noticed about him were his piercing blue eyes.

"хорошо, она твоя проблема."(fine she's your problem). I was shoved in his direction. I stumbled from the force of the shove and almost hit the ground. A strong arm caught me around my waist. His hand firmly grasped my wrist as he yanked me out of the room and down the hall.

The entire wall the guard muttered to himself in Russian. Once we made it to the end of the hallway he opened a door and gestured for me to enter the room. He followed me shutting and locking the door behind him.

The room was simple. A bed in one corner. A desk a crossed the room with a small lamp. A bookshelf with various books strewn on it. Across from the bookshelf was a closet. There was a door to my left which I was going to assume was the bathroom.

"You know other American?" He spoke English to. That was nice I guess since I don't really know a lot of Russian.

"Hopper? Ya I know him." I said. Finally turning to look at the man behind me.

"You're his woman yes?" Even though he spoke English it was a little choppy.

"Hoppers woman? Oh god no." I laughed and he just tilted his head. A confused look spreading across his face.

"He's like my dad." The confused look left and he let out a laugh. Even though he was basically my new warden his laugh was contagious.

"Ok ok. Here's the deal. You do as I say out there and you're free to do whatever in here. You step out of line out there and I'll have to hurt you. And trust me hurting you is the only thing I don't want to do to you." His voice sent shivers down my back. It sounded like a good deal but I was curious about what he did want to do. I nodded letting him know I understand.

"Words мой голубь." Did he just call me his dove? He proceeded to remove his boots and some of his clothes. Leaving him in a T-shirt and his pants.

"I understand. Can I ask something?" He nodded to me to continue. So I made myself comfortable on his bed and he settled into the chair near his desk. over the next hour I asked him several questions. I found out his name is Dmitri but Hopper calls him Enzo.

"если ты не перестанешь говорить, я покажу тебе кое-что еще, ты можешь использовать свой рот для голубя."(if you don't stop talking I'll show you something else you can use your mouth for dove.) Dmitri growled at me.

"сделай это, я смею тебя."(do it I dare you.) his face rose up from looking at the papers on his desk. His blue eyes were darker then I remember them being. He fully turned to me.

"You speak Russian?" He asked with a smirk.

"A little bit. So can I shower?" I asked ignoring the fact that I just challenged him to make me shut up. Enzo stood up and walked to the room that I thought was the bathroom.