"Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No... I'm fine..."
Mikhail and Carlos sat on Carlos' bed, embracing each other tightly. The Raccooon City incident was already 12 months ago and Mikhail's wounds were almost completely healed. His is able to move again and do light sports but he isn't allowed to go to work, still. Carlos also told him to move into his apartment, mainly because Mikhail used to live in a house payed by Umbrella. And since Umbrella thought that they are dead it would be too risky to return. Therefor Mikhail was very thankful and relieved when Carlos literally opened his door for him.
“Mikhail?” the Brazilian asked. Mikhail shrugged, looked at Carlos and smiled softly.
“Don't worry, I'm okay. I just remembered how you took me in. Thank you for that!”
Carlos shook his head.
“You don't have to thank me. I love you, so why shouldn't I share my life with you?” he snickered and kissed Mikhail on the cheek.
“Good point actually. Well then, what should we do now? Shall I show you how thankful I am instead?” the Captain laughed and pushed Carlos down on the bed. He started to kiss the younger one's neck and lick over his skin.
“Well... If you want to... I mean I would like it...”
“You are addicted to older men, huh?” Mikhail whispered while laughing into Carlos' chest.
“No, I'm only hooked on you...”
“Mmh, that's good to know.” he smiled and opened Carlos' pants. The Russian gave Carlos a passionate kiss before he finally entered Carlos' body. The younger mercenary moaned and screamed with lust while Mikhail moved inside his boyfriend.
“Do you like this, boy? Do you want it?” he teased. The young man didn't even need to say anything, Mikhail could feel how much Carlos wanted it. Carlos seemed to love the way his Captain moved inside of him; he moaned in a high pitched voice and scratched Mikhail's back in pure lust. Mikhail shivered.
“You naughty little boy. Seems like your Captain has to teach you a lesson.” the Russian grinned and moved even faster than before. “Let me punish you!”
Carlos almost screamed his lungs out when Mikhail started biting his neck. The young mercenary loved it. He was hooked to Mikhail and the way the Russian loves him with a passion and pleasure Carlos had never faced before. Heck, he even has the feeling that Mikhail knows his body even better than Carlos himself does.
“Does it hurt?”
“A little bit, but it's okay... It feels great, actually...” Carlos gasped out of breath and touched Mikhail's lips with his own in a passionate way. He felt Mikhail's tongue moving inside his mouth. “Love me, Captain! Love me hard!”
Mikhail happily fulfilled Carlos' wish. He moved faster, harder and even more passionately than before until he and Carlos reached the point both of them wanted. Carlos felt Mikhail's filling up his body with a warm liquid, making the Brazilian shiver with lust when he reached his point too.
Mikhail collapsed next to Carlos, his warm breath tickled the younger one's skin while he whispered in a satisfied way:
“I love you, Carlos. And that will never change. I promise.”
“I love you too, Captain Victor.” Carlos answered and smiled widely before both of them fell asleep.