From Russia with Love
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Category:
+M through R › Metal Gear
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,757
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Metal Gear, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
From Russia with Love
Disclaimer: Metal Gear Solid is owned by Konami and Hideo Kojima. Original characters belong to me.
Night had fallen over Moscow as Devasha Ghlani entered the hotel suite she had been sharing with Snake for the past several weeks. The day had been long and all she was a long, hot shower to soothe her aching muscles before going to bed. She sighed deeply as she locked the door then ventured deeper into the living area of the suite. The sofa bed was still tucked away, which meant that Snake was probably out hitting the bars. 'At least I'll have some time to myself before he gets back,' she thought as she went into the bedroom.
Grasping the hem of her shirt, she pulled it over her head then tossed it onto a nearby chair and it was soon followed by her slacks. Wearing nothing but her black satin and lace bra and panties, Devasha went to her suitcase to retrieve some fresh underwear and an oversized sleepshirt. She placed them on the queen-size bed then gathered up her dirty clothing. After placing them into the dirty laundry bag, she went into the bathroom and closed the door. Devasha gazed into the mirror as she took her long, black hair down from the french pleat she had worn it in to work and shook it out. It fell thickly to the small of her back and around her shoulders. Reaching up behind her back, she unhooked her bra and slid it down her arms. After pulling her panties down and kicking them off, she stepped into the shower and turned it on. Once the water was hot enough, she stood under the shower head and sighed contently as the water ran over her skin and hair. A hot shower was just what the doctor ordered to unwind...
~**~
Snake lit another cigarette as he fished the key to the hotel suite from his pocket. He opened the door and went inside. The smell of jasmine filled his nostrils when he opened the door and he knew that Devasha had to be inside the suite. "Devasha, Devasha," he called out but received no answer. Walking towards the bedroom, he heard the sound of water running in the shower.
Snake put out his cigarette in an ashtray before walking up to the bathroom door then carefully opened it a bit. Peeking in, he saw Devasha's nude form in the shower. Her long dark hair was slick down her back and glistened in the light. He raised his eyebrow as a smirk played across his lips while he watched her bathe. 'I wonder if she would mind a little company,' he thought to himself as he began to take off his clothing. Snake decided that after weeks of teasing and flirting it was time for him to give them both some satisfaction. Some well deserved satisfaction.
to be continued...
Night had fallen over Moscow as Devasha Ghlani entered the hotel suite she had been sharing with Snake for the past several weeks. The day had been long and all she was a long, hot shower to soothe her aching muscles before going to bed. She sighed deeply as she locked the door then ventured deeper into the living area of the suite. The sofa bed was still tucked away, which meant that Snake was probably out hitting the bars. 'At least I'll have some time to myself before he gets back,' she thought as she went into the bedroom.
Grasping the hem of her shirt, she pulled it over her head then tossed it onto a nearby chair and it was soon followed by her slacks. Wearing nothing but her black satin and lace bra and panties, Devasha went to her suitcase to retrieve some fresh underwear and an oversized sleepshirt. She placed them on the queen-size bed then gathered up her dirty clothing. After placing them into the dirty laundry bag, she went into the bathroom and closed the door. Devasha gazed into the mirror as she took her long, black hair down from the french pleat she had worn it in to work and shook it out. It fell thickly to the small of her back and around her shoulders. Reaching up behind her back, she unhooked her bra and slid it down her arms. After pulling her panties down and kicking them off, she stepped into the shower and turned it on. Once the water was hot enough, she stood under the shower head and sighed contently as the water ran over her skin and hair. A hot shower was just what the doctor ordered to unwind...
~**~
Snake lit another cigarette as he fished the key to the hotel suite from his pocket. He opened the door and went inside. The smell of jasmine filled his nostrils when he opened the door and he knew that Devasha had to be inside the suite. "Devasha, Devasha," he called out but received no answer. Walking towards the bedroom, he heard the sound of water running in the shower.
Snake put out his cigarette in an ashtray before walking up to the bathroom door then carefully opened it a bit. Peeking in, he saw Devasha's nude form in the shower. Her long dark hair was slick down her back and glistened in the light. He raised his eyebrow as a smirk played across his lips while he watched her bathe. 'I wonder if she would mind a little company,' he thought to himself as he began to take off his clothing. Snake decided that after weeks of teasing and flirting it was time for him to give them both some satisfaction. Some well deserved satisfaction.
to be continued...