Dangerous Beauty [Yandere Rusprus][COMPLETED]

Chapter 6

Veins: I'm glad you guys like this story! I really do...heu -w-

Anyways, enjoy chapter 6!

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This was the last straw. The Russian was far more paranoid after he received the photo album of him. He didn't waste anytime to call to the police and report a stalker case, calling Alfred in the meantime. He didn't want to be alone.

Alfred arrived first, Ivan let him in and was immediately pulled into the worried blonds embrace. He sat down with his friend and snuggled into Alfred's side as he looked through the photos, "what kind of sick asshole would do this?" He grumbled, flipping through the pages.

"I don't know..." Ivan whispered as he watched Alfred set the book down, "I don't understand why someone would stalk me, of all people..." he sighed.

Alfred wrapped his arm around Ivan and pulled him closer. Not too long after there was a knock on the apartment door, when Ivan got up to get Alfred made him sit back down as he walked to the door and opened it slowly. He was relieved to find two police officers standing there, "afternoon officers."

"Afternoon, are you the one who placed in the call?"

The American shook his head and led the officers into the livingroom where Ivan was, the violet eyed man looked up and greeted the two with a sheepish smile, "you must be the one who placed the call yeah?"

"Yes, that's correct," the Russian nodded, "please take seat um..would you like anything?"

"No thank you, we just need you to explain what happened."

Alfred sat down next to Ivan and watched as he gave the officers the book, "I kept getting packages in mail, they started out small and sweet bit after third package it was getting kind of weird and...I got this."

The officers went through the book, "and you have no idea who could have done this?"

"None, I don't exactly know lots of people..."

The first officer nodded and set the book down, "we will look more into this, if you could give us all the gifts you received we might be able to track down where they came from."

Ivan nodded and put all the gifts he received in a box, handing them to the officer, "if it'll make you feel better we can have someone come down and patrol the place."

"That would mean a lot..." Ivan smiled as the officers left, he sighed softly and nearly jumped when he felt arms wrap around him, "Spasibo for staying with me Alfie.."

"Course," the American smiled and held Ivan close, "I can't just sit around while you get tormented like this."

The Russian smiled as he turned around, laying his head against Alfred's chest he smiled at the rythm of Alfred's heartbeat, "I don't know where I'd be without you..." he murmured as he tilted his head up, cloudy violet eyes meeting loving blue.

"Probably be back in Russia?" He chuckled softly, trying to lighten the mood as he gently pressed his forehead against Ivans. The Russian hummed and gave a small smile as he wrapped his arms around his friends shoulders, his cheeks dusting with a light pink as their noses touched.

"I'd probably be lost..." he whispered, feeling Alfred's arms around his weist tighten. He felt something building up in his chest as the blond leaned down, his chest tightened and tightened more before the knot broke, feeling the slightly chapped lips pressing against his own.

He suddenly felt safe, warm and protected in Alfred's arms. Feeling their lips create their own dance to the unheard rythm. The dance got fierce as the tempo sped up and Ivan found himself pinned between Alfred and the wall, panting as hands and lips traveled his body.

Lips met his again and this time he opened his mouth needily, moaning softly as he felt Alfred's tongue pressing against his and searching the warm wet cavern. His hands tugged on the blond hair as he was hauled up, his legs wrapping around Alfred's torso as he clung to the blond. His lungs burned from the lack of air, he felt himself being pulled away from the wall as Alfred held him up by his backside, panting just as much as Ivan was.

He moved down the hall to the bedroom, grunting when he bumped into a wall or a table, a couple picture frame falling face down. Alfred nudged the door open and kicked it closed, pulling away from Ivans swollen lips as he gently laid the Russian down on the bed. Hovering over him.

Blue eyes skimmed the others body, he was small but he had a build, his chest rising and falling quickly as he panted trying to get the air back into his lungs. Eyes half lidded and glazed with need, lust and love. Ivan leaned up and captured Alfred's lip once more, biting gently as he felt the others hips move against his own.

"N-Need...I-" he was cut off by a sharp intake of air, Alfred started grinded himself against Ivan.

"I need you too." The American whispered, grunting softly as he sat up and got rid of his shirt. Ivan leaned up ran his hands along the Americans toned stomach, he saw his friend shirtless before and he had many fantasies.

Both of them were rid of their clothes, the blanket pulled over them as their bodies danced with eachother, filling the night with their sinful moans and cries.

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"Fuck!"

His knuckles were bloody, his eyes were dark, and his mouth pulled back into a sneer. He was loosing him, loosing him far too quickly. Those moans, they were for him.

He's not going to standby and watch his beauty be tanted by that American.

He will destroy anyone who gets in the way.

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Hope you enjoy! I'll probably make a smut part later in the story if you want!

Sorry for any mistakes!