From Russia with Love
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Category:
+M through R › Metal Gear
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,756
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.
Chapter Two ~ Love and Lust
Chapter Two~ Love and Lust
Devasha picked up the washcloth and poured a generous amount of of jasmine bodywash on it then scrubed it over her smooth, deep carmel colored skin. She closed her eyes and inhaled the relaxing scent. After rising off, she then poured some shampoo into her hand and massaged it into her scalp before pouring more to wash the rest of its long length. She considered cutting her below the waist locks but decided against it. 'Maybe a good trim would do it some good,' she thought as she carefully washed her hair. Lost in thought, Devasha didn't hear the bathroom door open and close, nor did she notice the distorted form of a man approaching the shower.
Snake smiled to himself as he opened the glass door of the shower and stepped in behind Devasha. He was glad that the shower space was larger than normal so that she wouldn't notice him right away. Her back was still to him, which made it all the better for him. After silently closing the door, he stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her curvaceous form, and planted a steamy kiss on the side of her neck. Devasha gasped but could not turn around. She opened her mouth to scream but was silenced by an equally passionate kiss upon her lips. It was then she realized that it was Snake who had joined her in the shower.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" she asked, breaking the kiss and pulling away from the older man.
"I figured we both need to stop teasing each other and express how we really feel about each other," he said, grinning broadly at her. Devasha immediately noticed that he was nude and not to mention had an incredible body. 'Keep eye contact, Vasha,' she said to herself. Don't let him know that he's gotten to you. Oh hell, don't admit to him that he's got a sexy bod.'
"Like what you see, Vasha?"
"Go to hell and get out of the damn shower, you pervert!"
Grabbing her wrist and pulling her to his broad muscular chest, Snake whispered huskily to her, "I know you want it as bad as I do."
She closed her eyes and shuddered in response for she never expected that the legendary mercenary would be so convincingly seductive. She let her hands roam over his chest as he lowered his mouth to hers again, kissing her even more deeply than before. Eventually, Devasha began to relax and allowed herself to lose control little by little until she wrapped her arms around his neck and eagerly returned the favor. Snake wrapped his arms around her wet form and rubbed her back, ellicting soft moans of approval from the young woman.
Moving from her mouth, Snake kissed down along her jawline to her neck, nibbling lightly on the tender flesh. Devasha wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her mouth parted slightly in ecstasy as he found one of her many sensitive spots. "Snake, please," she gasped breathlessly.
"Please what, Vasha?" he asked, raising his mouth and capturing her earlobe between his lips. She groaned softly as every inch of her body responded to his caresses. Her large breasts brushed against his chest, her nipples tightened painfully upon contact with her lover's wet skin. Sliding one hand down her back to her round buttocks, Snake squeezed and stroked her bottom. "Please what, love?"
"You are such a tease, Snake."
"Actually, it's David."
"You are such a tease, David," Devasha said, running her long fingers through his wet hair as he kissed her cheek. She noticed a few strands of grey mingled among the dark brown of his hair. She knew that he was nearing forty but he didn't show any signs of slowing down anytime soon.
"You are so beautiful, Devasha," he murmured as he nuzzled the side of her neck. She smiled and slid her hands down his back. "I wonder what it would feel like to be with you for a night."
"I suppose you're about to find out," she replied softly...
Devasha picked up the washcloth and poured a generous amount of of jasmine bodywash on it then scrubed it over her smooth, deep carmel colored skin. She closed her eyes and inhaled the relaxing scent. After rising off, she then poured some shampoo into her hand and massaged it into her scalp before pouring more to wash the rest of its long length. She considered cutting her below the waist locks but decided against it. 'Maybe a good trim would do it some good,' she thought as she carefully washed her hair. Lost in thought, Devasha didn't hear the bathroom door open and close, nor did she notice the distorted form of a man approaching the shower.
Snake smiled to himself as he opened the glass door of the shower and stepped in behind Devasha. He was glad that the shower space was larger than normal so that she wouldn't notice him right away. Her back was still to him, which made it all the better for him. After silently closing the door, he stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her curvaceous form, and planted a steamy kiss on the side of her neck. Devasha gasped but could not turn around. She opened her mouth to scream but was silenced by an equally passionate kiss upon her lips. It was then she realized that it was Snake who had joined her in the shower.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" she asked, breaking the kiss and pulling away from the older man.
"I figured we both need to stop teasing each other and express how we really feel about each other," he said, grinning broadly at her. Devasha immediately noticed that he was nude and not to mention had an incredible body. 'Keep eye contact, Vasha,' she said to herself. Don't let him know that he's gotten to you. Oh hell, don't admit to him that he's got a sexy bod.'
"Like what you see, Vasha?"
"Go to hell and get out of the damn shower, you pervert!"
Grabbing her wrist and pulling her to his broad muscular chest, Snake whispered huskily to her, "I know you want it as bad as I do."
She closed her eyes and shuddered in response for she never expected that the legendary mercenary would be so convincingly seductive. She let her hands roam over his chest as he lowered his mouth to hers again, kissing her even more deeply than before. Eventually, Devasha began to relax and allowed herself to lose control little by little until she wrapped her arms around his neck and eagerly returned the favor. Snake wrapped his arms around her wet form and rubbed her back, ellicting soft moans of approval from the young woman.
Moving from her mouth, Snake kissed down along her jawline to her neck, nibbling lightly on the tender flesh. Devasha wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her mouth parted slightly in ecstasy as he found one of her many sensitive spots. "Snake, please," she gasped breathlessly.
"Please what, Vasha?" he asked, raising his mouth and capturing her earlobe between his lips. She groaned softly as every inch of her body responded to his caresses. Her large breasts brushed against his chest, her nipples tightened painfully upon contact with her lover's wet skin. Sliding one hand down her back to her round buttocks, Snake squeezed and stroked her bottom. "Please what, love?"
"You are such a tease, Snake."
"Actually, it's David."
"You are such a tease, David," Devasha said, running her long fingers through his wet hair as he kissed her cheek. She noticed a few strands of grey mingled among the dark brown of his hair. She knew that he was nearing forty but he didn't show any signs of slowing down anytime soon.
"You are so beautiful, Devasha," he murmured as he nuzzled the side of her neck. She smiled and slid her hands down his back. "I wonder what it would feel like to be with you for a night."
"I suppose you're about to find out," she replied softly...