Rusame - Lets Fuck

Chapter Two

Several hours later, as the last bell rang, Ivan leaned against the wall of the gym building and took a long drag of his cigarette. He blew the smoke out in phantom tendrils which quickly disappeared. Still waiting for Alfred.

The American stood at the entrance of the building, standing on the edge of the steps. His jacket sliding off as his eyes trails over to the Russian standing on the side of the gym building. The Americans black tank top a bit too small due to his belly, which was however just peeking out. His arms were revealing skull tattoos, some remaining inappropriate at the least. The tan male smirked over at him, pulling his jacket over his shoulder as he strutted over.

"Hey." Ivan looked up, the smoke curling out from his mouth and around his septum piercing. The raven black of his jacket contrasted sharply with his ashy blond hair and pale skin. "So... Deal or piercings first? Which do you wanna see?"

The American stood infront of him, not so close due to the smoke. " Well...there's no deal without knowing what it is first " he slid his hands into his pockets.

"I want to call a truce. Temporary, but I guess it'll work. I'm... Interested in you." Ivan admitted, a calculating look in his eyes.

Alfred raised his brow giving the Russian a confused look before scoffing out a laugh " Are you ill or something? "

"No, I'm serious. Even if it's just hatefucking, I'm up for it." Ivan put out his cigarette on his hand.

He stepped back slightly, " Woh- W-What? " The confusion remained as he put his hands up " Y-You want to...say that again? "

"... Even if it's just hatefucking, I'm up for it." Ivan repeated, a smirk on his face. "You know I'm into that."

" Why me? Hm? - I-I'm not saying I am up for it just- " ....Alfred looked around to see if anyone was watching
" What's the deal? "

"You're frustrated. It's so obvious a blind guy could see it. We don't need any lovey dovey shit, just raw power. You seem like a freak, just like me." Ivan explained as he flicked his cigarette away.

" Oh? Charming. " Alfred folds his arms letting out another puff. " Is that how you ask people out ? "

"Yeah." Ivan laughed, coughing a little on the remaining smoke. "Interested, or nah?"

He looked up again " Interested?....Maybe I am a bit curious...."

"Call me if you want to do anything. Or if you just want to know any good dealers." He chuckled, shaking his head.

The American let out another laugh " Oh so you want my number? " He grinned up a him

"Sure." Ivan pulled out his phone. "If you're okay with it."

" Mm guess so... " Alfred pulled out his phone also giving him his number

"Thanks." The tall Russian nodded on acknowledgement. "So... You were wondering about my piercings?"

Alfred eyes him a little bit and nodded " I am guessing that comes with the deal "

"Yup." He smirked, the corners of his mouth curving upwards in a suggestive smile. "Want to see?"

Alfreds facial expression remained calm, however showing he was curious. " Sure "

Ivan brushed his hair out of the way to show off an ear full of metal. With his free hand, he pulled up the hem of his shirt so Alfred could see his nipples, also pierced. "Wanna see the rest, too?"

Alfred smiles a little at them , laughing gently at the nipple piercing. " I don't see why not "

He checked to make sure they were alone, before unzipping his jeans and pulling out his cock. The entire underside was covered in six ladder piercings. "There. Impressed yet?"

Alfred blushes darkly, also checking to see if anyone was watching before taking a good look at his size. He gulped harshly, stupidly staring. " Wow. "