Chapter 86 – Feels like the first time

AN: Are you guys still with me?

I just finished a class and I have a three week break...here's hoping that I can get a huge chunk of this done by July!

Enjoy! :)

Nef’s POV

As soon as Sasha was through my bedroom door I locked it and pushed him down on the bed. He pulled my lips down to his and I had no choice but to straddle him. I felt one hand come to rest on my butt and the other pull out the hair tie that held my hair back into a neat ponytail. He practically devoured my lips and I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt kissing each inch of the warm, soft, creamy skin exposed. When I reached his belt buckle he pulled off his shirt as I undid the buckle. He reached for the hem of my dress, pulling it over my head as he lay back on the bed. He kicked off his shoes and wiggled out of his pant and underwear without knocking me off of his lap.

I couldn’t help but slowly grind myself against his lap. I could feel his growing erection and my wetness seeping through my panties. My core was pulsing with the need to get him inside of me. It had been far too long. I’d missed the feel of his body between my legs. I’d missed the feeling of his arms holding my as we melded together into the most intimate ways possible.

He didn’t make a move to undo my bra or remove my panties. He just looked at me, his eyes roaming over my body. I’d gone out a bought a new lilac lace set for tonight. Sasha liked lace and different shades of purple. I hadn’t told him that I’d also bought the matching corset.

“I missed you,” he said, cupping my face and kissing my lips softly. “I missed being with you, being in you, everything.”

He turned us over on the bed so that I was lying back and he was kneeling between my spread legs. I unsnapped the clasp on my bra and he slid my panties off as he placed my legs over his shoulders. He started to slide into me but stopped.

“You want to use a condom? Just in case?” he asked breathlessly.

I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a condom. He rolled it onto his erection before pushing inside of me. I gasped slightly. It had been a while and Sasha was not a small boy. After a second or two I started to rock my hips against his, letting him know that it was okay to move.

He started to gently rock his hips against mine. He felt so good. I’d missed this closeness with him.

“Sasha,” I moaned.

I locked my ankles behind his head and pulled his lips down to mine. Being incredibly flexible did have its advantages. He pushed deeper and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out. Tremors racked my body as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.

“Nef,” he moaned my name over and over again.

There were soft tremors that ran through his body every time I touched him. I don’t know how long we lasted. I just remember him thrusting into me over and over again, softly, lovingly, perfectly.

“Close,” I said. I wanted him to come with me.

His thrusts sped up and became more forceful and frantic. He spread my thighs as wide as they would go, opening me up to him. There was sweat pooling on his brow.

“Cum now,” he grunted and I was shouting his name as I fell apart.

He reached his peak at almost the same moment. I felt his hands grip my thighs impossibly tight. The look on his face as he erupted into me was enough to make me want to hold him close and never let him leave. He was beautiful, in every sense of the word.

Sasha removed the condom and leaned over me to reach the waste basket by my night stand. His arms were shaking as he tried to hold himself up but I pulled them out from under him and he collapsed heavily on top of me.

“Too heavy,” he said as he tried to move away.

I wrapped my legs around his was waist and held him in place.

“No, stay. Want you here.” It was still a little too soon for me to be speaking in complete sentences. I just knew I wanted him to stay where he was. I wanted him close to me.

I felt his warmth surround me and I briefly wondered why we’d waited so long for this. He nuzzled into my neck, kissing the skin there before his body slowly relaxed into slumber. It wasn’t long before I followed him.



The next time I woke up it was because of voice outside my door.

“Hey Nef? Are you awake?” It was Jackie.

I slide out from under Sasha and threw on a cami and a pair of his boxers.

“We’re just hanging out in the living room for some girl time,” she said.

Sasha was deeply asleep so I decided to join them. It was only 9 pm and it had been a while since I’d hung out with the girls like this. We were each approaching graduation and I didn’t know how often we would be able to do this.

“So woman, how are you holding up?” Jesse asked handing me a cup of my favorite cinnamon tea.

“I’m good. Our parents finally met today.”

“How’d that go?”

“Really good actually. I was surprised at how well they got along.”

“Now that mommy dearest doesn’t hate you anymore.”

“No. We’ve been getting along really well. We talk all the time, now. I’m pretty sure she’s started planning for a wedding and a grandchild.”

Jackie laughed at how things had changed and said that she was happy that things had worked out. I’d been thinking a lot lately about how things would work after graduation. I loved my roommates like they were my sisters. We’d been through a lot and I had genuinely enjoyed living with them. Jesse had been offered a job in Baltimore and Jackie had been offered a job in DC. I hadn’t told anyone yet but my internship had offered me a full time position with the company. I’d also been offered a job with my grandfather’s company but I wasn’t exactly sure if I wanted it. A lot of things were dependent on whether or not Sasha stayed in DC. If he didn’t I wouldn’t be able to take the job with my current company. If I took the job with my grandfather’s company there would be a significant amount of travel. There were several offices throughout the US and after a while I’d be able to work remotely so the city I lived in wouldn’t matter a whole lot. Both my parents and my grandparents wanted me to take the job that the family offered – Im had already accepted his. I wanted to have a job based on my own abilities rather than who I was related to. That’s not to say that I would never work for my family but I wanted to try things out on my own first.

Very few of my aunts and uncles had shown any interest in being the next generation to take over the company. Out of my grandparents seven children only my uncle Ali actually worked with the company. My grandfather had literally been grooming myself, Im, and a few of my cousins to eventually work at a high level with the company. There were still many many years before my grandfather and grandmother retired but I knew that they both wanted so badly for their grandchildren to be the future of the company.

Jackie and Jesse pretty much told me to shut up and work with my family. I knew what Sasha would say; he’d say to work with my family. That way I wouldn’t have to give up a career to be with him. I wouldn’t be just Alexander Semin’s girlfriend or future wife. He knew that I wouldn’t give up my independence. I wasn’t house wife material. To him it seemed like the perfect opportunity.

I heard Sasha call for me and I yelled that I was in the living room. He walked out in a pair of shorts and plopped down on the couch beside me. He slouched over with his head on my shoulders and mumbled something that sounded like “sleep” and “back to bed.”
Jackie, who was curled up on the recliner, started to giggle loudly. I looked at her and she said Adonis, referencing a conversation we’d had about Sasha walking around our place half dressed. Jesse started to giggle as well and it wasn’t long before we were all laughing hysterically.

“I’m going to miss this,” Jackie said.

“Mine!” I said. “Not yours!”

“Hey, if the other person is famous it doesn’t count!” Jesse said.

Sasha looked confused but he always looked confused when Jackie, Jesse, and I were talking. Our conversations didn’t really make sense to anyone but us.

“Sasha, I have a question. So there is this rule that if you cheat with a famous person it’s not actually cheating. Do you agree with that?” I asked.

“What you mean?”

“If I were to sleep with say…Johnny Depp it wouldn’t be cheating on you because Johnny
Depp is famous.”

“Nyet, it still cheating. Why you ask?”

“See Jesse I told you he’d never go for it!”

“Damn, there goes my chance!” Jesse said with mock disappointment.

“Your chance? That means I can never sleep with Johnny Depp!”

Sasha frowned at that and said the only person I should want to sleep with was him. He called all of us crazy and went back to my room. Jackie’s head tilted sideways as she watched him walk out of the room.

“Nice ass,” she said.

I threw my still damp teabag at her. It hit her right on the nose.




Sasha’s POV


Nef had this thing where whenever we finished making love with her on the bottom she would want me to stay on top of her. I always worried that I would be too heavy and that I would hurt her but this time I didn’t argue too much when she held me against her. I wanted to be as close to her as possible. I’d missed the feel of her warmth stretched around me. I’d missed the feel of her coming undone in my arms. I wanted us to be as close as possible for as long as possible.

Honestly it had been so long since we’d been together like this that it almost felt like our first time all over again. I was nervous and excited at the same time. During dinner I couldn’t wait to get her alone and ravish her.

Later that night she slipped out of bed to hang out with her roommates. They’d been hanging out more now that they wouldn’t be living together in a few months. These girls had been really close for a long time. When I went out into the living room they were in a giggling fit and couldn’t figure out why. I’m used to it. Not much that they do or say makes sense to anyone but them.

“Sasha, I have a question. So there is this rule that if you cheat with a famous person it’s not actually cheating. Do you agree with that?” Nef asked.

“What you mean?”

“If I were to sleep with say…Johnny Depp it wouldn’t be cheating on you because Johnny Depp is famous.”

“Nyet, it still cheating. Why you ask?” Who came up with this rule?

“See Jesse I told you he’d never go for it!”

“Damn, there goes my chance!” Jesse said with mock disappointment.

“Your chance? That means I can never sleep with Johnny Depp!”

See I told you. These girls are crazy. I told Nef that the only guy she should be thinking about sleeping with is me.

It wasn’t long before she crawled back into bed beside me. It also wasn’t long before she slipped her hand into my shorts.

“I want you again,” she said.

Between the feel of her hand down my shorts and her teeth and tongue worrying my ear I was rock hard in a matter of seconds. This time I sat back against the headboard when Nef pulled off my shorts and straddled me. I watched as my hardness sunk deep into her honeyed depths. Nef always made this sound when I first entered her. It was a deep groan that was accompanied by the tightening of her walls. It was almost as if her body was trying to swallow me.

She leaned backward bracing her hands on my legs and spreading her own. It gave me the amazing sight of watching her pussy move up and down on my erection, watching her lips clench against me, and watching the glistening moisture of our combined fluids. I loved it when she was on top. My hands were free to touch her. I could bring her greater pleasure but touching her in those places that drove her crazy. When pinched her clit her body convulsed as she came. I wasn’t far behind her.

Chapter 85 – Introductions

AN: I know, I know! You hate me and I suck at life...I really didn't intend for it to go so long between updates but my new job doesn't allow for the same amount of writing time as my old job. Between work, school, and going to the gym nearly every day (I had to get ready for summer!)I am swamped. Bah!

Okay so here is the next chapter....I hope you like it!

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Sasha’s POV

My mom is nervous. Really nervous. She’s wiped the same counter top six times now.

”Mom, I think the counter is clean enough. Stop it,” I said taking the cloth out of her hands.

I pushed her toward the living room where my dad was sitting. Nef and her parents were supposed to be arriving any minute. She’d been working like a mad woman the last two days to make sure that everything was perfect for an early dinner.

When Nef and her parents arrived I greeted them at the door. I gave her a chaste kiss on the lips before hugging her mother and shaking her father’s hand. I led them to the living room while Nef took their coats to hang up in the hall closet.

“Mr. and Mrs. Hassan, meet my parents. Tatiana and Valeri. Mom and Dad meet Adjo and Nefetiri.”

I was surprised at how well Mrs. Hassan had picked up Russian. She was able to chat with my parents with minimal help from Nef or myself. My parents spoke English well enough but she was excited to be able to speak Russian.

“Damn, so this means we won’t be able to talk about my parents in Russian anymore,” Nef joked.

Her mom swatted at her and told her to behave. It’s true; we’d had multiple conversations about her parents, in front of her parents in Russian. Dinner was easy. Our parents got along well. Neither of them brought up and of the difficulties we’d had over the past few months. I’m sure Nef had sat down with her parents and allowed them to ask all of the questions they felt they needed to ask before they arrived.

After dinner Nef and I snuck away to have a few minutes alone together. I just wanted to be able to hold her for a little while.

“I’m glad they’re getting along,” she said as she crawled onto my bed.

“Me too,” I said crawling in beside her. She yawned into the pillow as I planted a kiss on her shoulder.

I had another long road trip coming up and I wasn’t looking forward to being away from her for another two weeks.

“You want to come to an away game?” I asked.

“Sure, as long as it’s a weekend game. I can’t take any time off of work or school with midterms coming up.”

There was a knock on my bedroom door.

“Come in,” I said not moving from the bed.

“Your mothers are looking for you,” my dad said.

“Napping,” Nef said not bothering to open her eyes.

I tried to get off the bed but Nef wrapped her arms around my neck.

“No, sleep.”

“Sleep after your parents leave.” I picked her up bridal style and carried her to the door. She let me carry her down the stairs without much protest.

“Wake up,” I said when we reached the living room. She made no move to get out of my arms so I dropped her on the couch.

“Jerk!” she squeaked.

I don’t know how but eventually our parents starting talking about Nef and myself moving in together. Nef had been talking things over with her mother and Nefetiri had quite a few things to say to me and Nef.

“You’re father and I were talking—“ Nefetiri began.

“Oh no,” Nef said. “This can’t be good.”

Nefetiri swatted at Nef and said “Well, your grandparents, father, and myself were going to wait until you got married but since you seem bent on moving in with Sasha before you get married we’ve decided –“

“That you’re going to disown me?” Nef said jokingly.

This time when Nefetiri swatted at Nef I held her in place so that she could hit her.

“No Ms. Smarty Pants, we’re going to buy you a house.”

“That not necessary. I happy to buy us a house where ever we end up moving to,” I said.

“We know that but this is something we’ve been planning since the day she was born. It’s something that our family does for the children.”

We argued back and forth for a little while before my mother interrupted with the idea that we could buy the house together. She said that if we wanted to have a strong relationship we would have to learn to compromise. Nef was set to move out of her condo the first week of August. Nef then said that she didn't really want to think about it just yet. There was too much up in the air and she couldn't make a decision with how things were. She didn't want to live with my parent or hers but it didn't make sense to by house for us when the one I already own would sit vacant for months at a time.

If I didn’t resign in Washington and depending on the length of the contract I signed it would be up to Nef to find a place for us in whatever new city it was. She already told me there were certain cities she didn’t want to move to: Philadelphia, Edmonton, Calgary, Atlanta, Columbus, etc. I jokingly told her that I’d never find a job if she cut out half the teams in the NHL.

“You know where I wouldn’t mind going…LA. I’d like to go there.”

“I keep that in mind.”



Nef’s POV

So now that’s one major monkey off my back. Parental introductions were done and it had gone really well. There were no arguments, no fights, no bloodshed, no Cold War part II, no nuclear standoff.

After dinner Sasha and I had gone back to my apartment. It had been more than a month since Sasha and I had been intimate. With his groin injury and me starting a new birth control pill we didn’t want to risk it. The doctor had given me a clean bill of health and said that I shouldn’t suffer any lasting effects from my miscarriage but we were both still cautious.

Honestly, I was nervous. Not so much about the sex part…I mean Sasha and I had had sex a hundred times before and in a hundred different ways but I knew that things were different and I knew that we were both scared. Sasha has been so tender and kind with me since all this happened, almost as if he was afraid that I would break. For the first few weeks it wasn’t that I didn’t want to have sex, I couldn’t. I wanted him but there was too much going on physically, mentally, and emotionally for me to even consider sex. But now that things were finally settling and getting back to normal I wanted nothing more than to strip him naked, throw him down on my bed, and have my wicked way with him.