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"Get your head out of your dick."

- Litizia
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Chapter 38 - Join The Club

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The last thirteen days had been torture!

Absolute fucking torture!

Not to sound ungrateful or anything, but as much as I had enjoyed spending the last week and a bit on a beautiful Caribbean Island, I was missing Natasha terribly.

To add fuel to the fire, having to constantly listen to my best friend and his wife fuck like animals did not help.

Nope, not one bit!

In moments like this, I regretted not being out in the open regarding my relationship with Natasha.

As predicted, both Litizia and Aleksandr insisted that I should have brought her and I almost agreed with them. However, Natasha had stated that she wanted the newly weds to focus on themselves for the honeymoon and with her being there, she knew that Litizia would be distracted, wanting to make sure that everything was fine.

Unfortunately, I had to agree with her because even now as I stood on a beautiful white sandy beach, Aleksandr was being an absolute pest and harassing the fuck out of me about my love life.

I pretended to ignore him as I looked at Litizia and Viktor who were intently focused on building a sand castle. It was almost amusing to watch the younger Russian playing in the sand.

Viktor was four years older than Litizia, and even though he was only twenty-five, he was well respected and was one of the youngest among the men to hold a high rank. Standing just over six feet tall, it was clear that Viktor was good at his job and everyone knew that he would give his life for Litizia's.

Aleksandr would not have made him her personal bodyguard otherwise.

There were many reasons that played a factor in why Aleksandr had chosen Viktor and it was not just because of his age and skill.

No, the main reason was because Viktor was gay.

Only Aleksandr and myself knew of his sexual preference as Viktor preferred it that way.

Naturally, Viktor being gay was more than a good thing in Aleksandr's mind as he needed whomever was guarding his wife to not be distracted by her. That way, they could focus all their energy on what was important, keeping Litizia safe.

Viktor had not just been assigned with protecting her life, but also to be a sort of confidant to Litizia. During her free time, he showed her how to use certain guns and assisted in teaching her a few self-defence moves.

I was happy to see how close Litizia and Viktor had become and if things continued as they were, I knew that he would end up being to her what I was to Aleksandr, a great friend and protector.

The sudden feel of Aleksandr breathing down the back of my neck caused my body to tense.

"Seryozha, stop ignoring me..."

Counting to three, I exhaled deeply then turned around to face him.

He was so close to me that our noses were almost touching. We were standing under a coconut tree and the way the morning sun peaked through the leaves, created shadows across Aleksandr's tattooed torso that were far too distracting for my liking, especially seeing as he was not wearing anything but a pair of swimming trunks.

Taking a step back, I ran a hand through my hair while trying to refocus my thoughts.

"If you're going to ignore me by ogling my wife, I might start to get jealous..." Aleksandr whispered with a grin.

"I wasn't ogling your wife; I was looking at Viktor–"

Interjecting, he asked, "Oh? Going to attempt to seduce him now, are you?"

"W-what?"

Suddenly pushing me up against the tree, I hissed when my bare back grazed against the rough surface of the tree's trunk. I was about to ask him what the fuck was his problem, but he leaned in, causing my words to die in my throat.

Aleksandr got in my face, his eyes narrowing, "You heard me, are you planning on fucking him?"

"Really? That's what you're worried about?" I asked.

His scowl deepened and he let out a soft snarl, while I noticed the way his pupils began to dilate. Letting out a huff, I quickly glanced around us.

To those nearby, it would simply look like Aleksandr and I were having a bit of a disagreement, or at least that is what I hoped it looked like. The way his jealousy flared was almost amusing to me, but I knew that if the situation was reversed, married or not, I would react the same way.

I could be an asshole and rile him up, but I decided not to.

Gently pushing against his shoulder to give us some space, I said softly, "You know very well the only cock that will ever be in my ass, is yours. And vice versa..."

Aleksandr visibly relaxed.

Shaking my head I chuckled, "Seriously, how can you go from harassing me about Natasha to acting like a jealous boyfriend within the blink of an eye?"

"Call it a talent of mine," he replied with a shrug.

Moving away from him, I went to the nearby table where our drinks were and grabbed my bottle and took a large gulp. But upon hearing my best friend's next words, I all but choked on the cold liquid as it went down my throat.

"So, are you going to continue to deny that Natasha snuck out of the reception to go meet you?"

Coughing, I used it as an excuse not to answer.

"The guards told me that they saw Natasha going towards the upper level of the villa. But funnily enough, no one seemed to see you at all though. Sneaky sneaky..." Aleksandr taunted.

"Or maybe I wasn't there?" I answered before putting the bottle down.

I knew that there had been guards all over the compound, so I had made it a priority to sneak into the villa. As badly as I had wanted to be with Natasha that night, I would not have compromised her in such a way that people could have traced us being alone together.

Laughing, he said, "Sure you weren't, but whatever is going on between the two of you, I like it and it seems as though you'll be joining the club sooner than I thought."

"What club?"

"You know, the one where you get a woman, fall in love, and settle down," Aleksandr replied with a smile.

Shaking my head, I walked past him and muttered, "I'm not doing this with you right now!"

Without looking back, I knew that he was following me as I made my way towards the sea. Hopefully the soothing waters would calm my nerves for it was only so much of Aleksandr's interrogation I could take before I caved.

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A few hours later, we took the small yacht out to sea.

It was something that we had done numerous times since we arrived on the island and I found that I enjoyed relaxing on the open water while laying back on the deck, watching the clouds float by.

While glancing up at the beautiful sky, I wished that Natasha could have been here with us. It was easy to picture her being next to me, laying in a white bikini, the sun kissing her smooth skin while her blonde hair fanned out behind her.

Fuck, just thinking about Natasha had me hardening in my pants.

"Did you hear what I said, Seryozha?" Litizia asked, her eyes briefly lowering to the front of my swim trunks.

Mumbling under my breath, "Fuck my life..."

First, I had to deal with Aleksandr harassing me about Natasha earlier today and now, his wife was seemingly taking over and coming for round two. I honestly just could not catch a break these days.

Trying to ignore my arousal, I shifted in my seat.

The movement pulled Aleksandr's alluring blue eyes to my crotch and I saw the way the corner of his mouth twisted in a small smirk. I knew that look all too well, for it was one that he had given me numerous times over the years.

Ugh!

Refocusing my attention back to Litizia I deflected and flashed her a teasing smile, "I heard you, I'm just not listening..."

"Good lord, I honestly don't know how Natasha deals with that mouth of yours!"

I grinned and bit the side of my bottom lip, thinking about all the places that Natasha liked me putting my mouth. Fucking hell, I could not help but shiver as the illicit thoughts filled my mind.

Just remembering the way, Natasha would say "Seryozha" caused me to exhale a ragged breath.

There was just something about the way the tone of her voice would change whenever she used my nickname, it always went straight to my dick. Especially since she only seemed to use it whenever we were being intimate.

My erection was already beginning to twitch and the last thing I needed was to have a full blown hard on in front of my best friend and his wife. Not to mention poor old Viktor was sitting just off to the side of us.

Sitting up, I attempted to hide the growing bulge.

It was a nice day out; the evening sky was scattered with fluffy clouds and the blue waters were calm. We were all relaxing on the deck of the boat and Aleksandr had been reclining on a lounge chair, watching in amusement while Litizia argued with me, or at least, she attempted to.

Funnily enough, my best friend had made a promise never to get between us, especially when it was over trivial matters, so he remained silent while observing us. Which was interesting as one would think that he would have chosen his wife's side over mine. Granted, I knew that where some things were concerned, he definitely would.

"Honestly though, I don't see what the big deal is. If you and Nat like each other, why don't you two just date?" Litizia asked.

Exhaling deeply, I looked over to Aleksandr, silently asking for help. Although, I did not know why I even bothered seeing as he was having way too much fun at my expense and so, I had to fight this battle on my own.

In fact, it was taking everything in me to keep my relationship a secret, for I wanted nothing more than to shout out to the world that Natasha was mine and I was hers. Even as I thought the words, I felt my chest expand, thinking back to the night of the wedding reception when we had said the words to each other.

I had not meant to drift off and lose focus, but these past few days, I found myself doing it more and more, my thoughts becoming consumed with Natasha. I missed her so much that I physically ached.

Thinking that I was purposefully ignoring her, Litizia grumbled, "I swear, you can be so infuriating..."

"You know, Litizia, it's okay to disagree with me. After all, I can't force you to be right," I said with a wink before popping a piece of mango into my mouth.

"Gods! You can be such an ass; I don't know what Natasha sees in you!" Litizia huffed as she threw an unpeeled banana at my head.

"I don't know what she sees in me either," I replied and dodged the fruit.

Litizia let out an exasperated scream and even though she looked like she was angry, I knew that she was not.

Annoyed though? Most definitely!

Especially during exchanges such as these, even when the topics may be serious, we always had a playfulness going on between us. Litizia enjoyed riling me up and trust me, I delighted in returning the favour.

As much as I liked the thought of Litizia being excited for Natasha and myself to become a couple, I really did need to keep up appearances.

After all, I was supposed to be pretending to be the Sergey that was a decorated bachelor. A man whore that did not want to settle down, and I knew that if someone had taken the time to look more closely, they would have seen that I had indeed changed a lot, especially in the way in which I interacted with women.

But soon, soon everything would be out in the open.

Thinking about it, I supposed what Aleksandr had said earlier was right, I had joined the club.

I had a woman I was in love with and I was seemingly ready to settle down. However, until Natasha and I came out in the open, such things would remain hidden.

Taking a sip from my drink, I said, "While we're on the topic, you and Jade seriously need to back off though. I say this with the utmost respect, but I like my life the way it is, I enjoy being single."

Litizia scoffed, "Oh please! Who are you fooling? As Jade would say, get your head out of your dick."

Viktor and Aleksandr both choked as they tried to hold a laugh in and I quickly shot them both a scalding look as I focused my gaze intently on them before turning back to face Litizia.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I muttered with a frown.

"Suuuure you don't, but don't worry, time will tell..." Litizia said with a sweet smile.

Natasha was right, it was a good thing that she did not come on this trip. Given what I've been through with them so far, Litizia and Aleksandr no doubt had been trying to mind our business when they should be focusing more on themselves.

It was bad enough that they both seemed to be closing in on our secret, but thankfully neither of them had any proof and they just had to take our word for it that nothing was going on.

I did not want to even think about what would happen when the truth finally came out. I already knew that Aleksandr would not let me hear the end of it and I was not looking forward to his teasing.

From the way Litizia kept smiling in my direction, I got the distinct impression that she was trying to get me to cave on my decision and give Natasha a chance and I had to take another sip from my drink before I answered her.

"I can admit that your pretty smile can get you far, but not on this."

"Perhaps not, but I have been told that a smile and a gun will get me further," Litizia winked.

My eyes widened slightly as I stared at her with a slightly open mouth.

The thought of sweet and innocent Litizia pulling a gun on me for Natasha reinforced just how close the two women had become. I never got a chance to reply, however, for Litizia had turned her attention away from me and was now batting her lashes at her husband.

"Aleksandr, can you rub some oil on me please?" Litizia asked.

From the way she looked across at him while she sat up in her lounge chair, I could tell that she was aroused and judging by the erection that Aleksandr had been trying to hide for the last few minutes, I just knew what was about to happen.

Turning to look at Viktor and me, Aleksandr said, "Headphones' time..."

"Damn animals," I muttered and got up.

Leaving the newlyweds to themselves, Viktor and I disappeared to the front of the yacht. I watched as he sat down and put in his headphones to watch some Japanese anime on his mobile phone and I chuckled at the sight. 

Wanting to keep vigilant at all times, I did not wear mine.

Needless to say, when I heard Aleksandr and Litizia's moans carrying over the wind a few minutes later, I grumbled, jealousy flowing through me.

What I would not do to be buried balls deep inside of Natasha right now, I thought to myself.

My manhood twitched and I discreetly reached down and gave it a squeeze through my swimming trunks, willing it to calm down. As though sensing that I needed her, I felt my phone suddenly vibrate in my pocket.

Upon taking it out, I saw Natasha's name flashing across my screen and I quickly answered the incoming call, the sound of her soft voice making my heart beat faster.

"Can you talk?"

Glancing at Viktor who was lost on his phone, I said, "I would not have answered if I couldn't..."

Natasha sighed longingly at my reply before saying, "I miss you."

"Of course, you do," I stated, grinning like a fool.

"Here I am trying to be romantic, and you're being an ass, as usual," she huffed playfully.

"You know you like it, baby..."

The sound of her soft moan filled my ear and I had to briefly close my eyes, wishing that she could be sitting on my lap right now.

"What are you up to?" Natasha asked.

"Listening to the newlyweds fuck and thinking about you. What are you up to?"

She replied with a laugh, "Kinky..." In a more serious voice, she continued, "I was thinking about going to check out that building space that you sent me."

This got my attention.

"Really? That's great! Be sure to take one of the men with you, in fact, I'll send two over to escort you. Can't have you ghosting the security detail that I put on you again, can I?"

Making a tsking sound, she replied, "I wouldn't have needed to ghost him if he wasn't following me around like my own damn shadow."

"It's what he was instructed to do."

Natasha sighed, "I'll be fine, Sergey, I'm not anyone important, I told you, I don't need a security detail."

"How many times do I need to tell you that you're important to me!" I growled into the phone.

"You know what I mean–"

Cutting her off, I said, "Look, I wasn't asking you. You will allow those men to accompany you to wherever you need to go, do you understand me?"

"Why must you be an asshole?" Natasha mumbled in defeat.

"Do as I say, Nat, otherwise I'll be fucking yours as soon as I get back home."

Her breath hitched, "Really?"

I knew that Natasha was excited about us doing anal. In fact, I had been prepping her for it with my fingers and various butt plugs. The way she would respond to me touching her back there was something that never failed to arouse me.

Just thinking about it had me biting my bottom lip for I could not wait to fuck her ass, desperately wanting to claim every part of her.

Not to mention, seeing her blossom and embrace her sexuality had truly been a beautiful thing for me to watch. I would forever be grateful for being allowed to share this journey with her.

"How did I get so lucky?" I whispered.

"I ask myself the same question, especially after cumming all over your face," Natasha retorted cheekily.

My eyes widened as I commented, "Now who's the one ruining the romantic moment?"

"Sorry, but I'm horny and I miss that sexy mouth of yours. I wish you were here to feel how wet I was for you..."

Groaning softly, "Fuck, I see you're really trying to kill me today..."

"What can I say, I like to tease you."

Shifting in my chair, I replied, "Oh really now? We'll see how much you like it when I get my hands on you when I return."

"What will you do, Sir..." Natasha hummed.

Inhaling deeply, I rasped, "I'm going to tie you up and punish you until you hate me. Then, I'll fuck you until you don't..."

"Promise?"

The way she asked in such a cute and bratty voice had me throwing my head back and laughing. Viktor glanced up at me but quickly refocused his attention to whatever was on his phone.

"You're too fucking stubborn for your own good, you know that?"

Natasha responded with a soft giggle.

The sound of her being happy was like music to my ears, it was something I would never get tired of listening to and it only made me more eager to be back in her arms.

Pulling me from my thoughts, she asked, "Since you're flying back tomorrow, can we have cam sex tonight?"

"Again?" I taunted.

Since being in the Bahamas, Natasha and I had video chatted every night.

Of course, I had to be careful and I always kept my door locked whenever I got on the phone with her. It was a step up from sending naughty photos to each other and I made a mental note to find a way for us to incorporate video chatting once we had been reunited.

"Don't tease me..." Natasha pleaded.

Smirking, I confessed, deepening my tone on purpose, "I can't help myself, especially when I know how much you love it..."

Her soft whimper had my eyes closing; tonight could not come fast enough.

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