The Olympians II - It's In His Kiss
By: Pi-Zero
Blaine Wilson shook his head, “But why? Why me? What exactly did those pills do? And how did you know?” Aleksei Nemov smiled at Blaine, chuckling, “I know it’s all a surprise to you Blaine, but let’s slow down. I’ll start with the how I knew. Hmm, how do I put this… Paul wasn’t the only one who watched you Blaine. I’ve been watching you too, and it’s pretty obvious to a guy like me that you’re gay.” Blaine frowned but Aleksei continued, “No, no, it isn’t obvious to most people, though some may have suspicions. Now the second question, why you? Well I’ve been all over the world and you are the only man worthy of this gift. You are the most beautiful man I’ve found, Blaine.”
Blaine stood there, mouth agape, “B-but you’re married! You have a son! You can’t be…” Aleksei tried to resist but couldn’t help doubling up in laughter, “Oh Blaine, how naïve you are! My wife is wonderful, and so is my son. We’re both mildly bisexual and in a completely open relationship. We’re together as best friends, and for our son. Gay adoption just doesn’t happen in Russia. My wife will be with Sophia now, and I’m here… with you. Now as to exactly what the pills did? They made you a god Blaine. You can do almost anything, and I’m going to show you it all. But right now shut up, get those warm-ups off, get over here and kiss me!”
He still didn’t really believe that this could be real, but Blaine wasn’t one to pass up an opportunity like this, it was Aleksei Nemov after all! Within seconds he was stripped down to his boxers. During this time Aleksei had stripped off his jacket, leaving his perfectly muscled torso, still tight from the competition, glistening in the harsh locker room light. Blaine gasped at the beauty, though he had seen it many times before, as Aleksei took his hands and pulled Blaine to him.
Aleksei’s beautiful arms encircled Blaine, pulling them close together, bringing their faces only inches apart. Aleksei’s hands brushed up and down Blaine’s back as he leaned in… and kissed Blaine. Their tongue’s dueled for a minute then Aleksei forced Blaine back and began to explore his tonsils, all the while slipping his hands lower, now massaging Blaine’s perfect glutes.
Blaine was in heaven. He hadn’t thought that after Hamm he could possibly have managed to get hard again, but here he was, with his dick a throbbing metal pole in between their sweating bodies. He realized at that moment that he would let this man do anything to him, an admission he had never before made.
Aleksei came up for air and their lips locked again. Tongue’s fought for supremacy and this time Aleksei acquiesced. Blaine pressed forward, forcing himself even closer to Aleksei, tongue stretching to taste the deepest parts of his Russian friend. He wanted to get everything out of this experience he could, just in case Aleksei planned on outing him and screwing his career over when this was done. It would be worth anything just for this one moment. For his part, Aleksei was perfectly willing to let Blaine explore. He smiled to himself, this had been a long time in coming to fruition, he opened his mouth a little more to let Blaine in.
Slowly, through his sex-fogged mind, Blaine began to realize that something wasn’t quite right. There was something wrong with the way Aleksei was kissing him, but Blaine’s dick refused to release its death-grip on his mind long enough to figure out what it was. He lost himself again as Aleksei pulled him closer and gently pressed the tip of a finger into his still-virgin ass.
Finally Blaine came up to breathe, from this incredibly long kiss. Or rather, he tried. That’s when it finally came through, Aleksei’s lips were beneath his chin and on his forehead! As Nemov felt Blaine tense and begin to pull away he lunged forward, gulping hard, managing to get entirely over the back of Blaine’s head and wrap his lips around Blaine’s neck.
Blaine frantically tried to push himself away, but Aleksei had planned this perfectly. Blaine’s arms were trapped at his side by Aleksei’s, his head was gone and Aleksei was stronger! Still he couldn’t help but struggle. This didn’t bother Aleksei at all, he liked it when men struggled, it tasted better. He pushed his tongue back into Blaine’s mouth, giving him a last French kiss as he set to work stretching himself around Blaine’s broad shoulders.
Aleksei lifted Blaine’s ass as he pushed down with his head, swallowing rhythmically all the while, slowly managing to take in Wilson’s broad shoulders. Meanwhile, Blaine was not enjoying himself. His face was getting pressed into Aleksei’s tongue and he was getting slimy. Despite his struggling, he felt himself be pushed slowly forward, his head slipping into the soft wet tunnel of Aleksei’s throat.
Now that Blaine’s shoulders were resting on his tongue, swallowing him would be easier. Aleksei shifted his grip and grabbed Wilson’s hips. He let his knees bend as his huge arms flexed and pushed upward, carrying Blaine’s flailing legs up above his head. Now he had to fight gravity to slow Blaine’s decent. Blaine’s chest now rested on Aleksei’s tongue, who took the opportunity to taste and tease Blaine’s nipples.