The Opportunity Has Just Begun

“Well what are you going to do about dinner?,” I gasped as his kisses moved down my neck.
“It ruined,” he shrugged.
“So we're just not going eat?” I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Dessert in freezer, can have later,” he placed his large hands on waist and picked me up putting me on the table behind us in one easy movement.

I slipped my hands under his shirt, running them over his stomach and I was sure I had never seen someone strip off their shirt faster then him in that moment.
I wasn't about to complain though, I was more than happy with the sight in front of me, granted I had seen him shirtless plenty of times, almost more times than I had seen him with a shirt on but this was different. Those times I wasn't allowed to touch and really appreciate him. Now I was and touching him was all I wanted to do. His firm stomach, his toned chest and I loved the way his breath hitched as I traced my fingertips up his sides dragging a deep moan from his chest.

"Want to touch Cam, touch everywhere," he murmured resting his forehead against mine as we both tried to catch our breath for a moment. His hands were placed on my waist his thumbs working circles on my hip bone where my tank top had ridden up but I knew he wasn't about to touch me elsewhere until I said he could.
"Well touch me," I grabbed the hem of my tank and pulled it over my head discarding it somewhere on the floor before reaching for his hands and moving them up higher on my sides.

He returned to just kissing, his thumb grazing over the side of my breast every so often and if his plan was to take this slowly then I was probably going to die.

“Geno,” I groaned trying to break from the kiss to talk, “bed, we should go to bed.”
“Are you sure?” he breathed against my neck trying to place more kisses.
“Yes I am sure,” I wriggled from his grasp but didn't have much of a chance to take control as he grabbed a hold of me again and we blinding made our way up the stairs to his room trying to dodge obstacles all the while we continued to kiss.

"Can I?" he asked hooking a finger in the front of my bra.
"Sure," my voice broke off in a gasp as his fingers followed the strap around to the back. He unclasped my bra and helped me slip out of it before I was reaching for the waist band of his gym shorts, "Can I?" I looked up at him and smiled knowing he hated it when I mimicked him.
"Ok," he smiled quickly and gulped staring down at my hands watching me slowly untie them and work them off his hips.

It didn't take much longer before we were both standing in front of each other, Geno in his briefs and me completely naked. I don't even know how that happened and while I thought it was a little unfair it was better than before, his briefs didn't leave much to the imagination.

"So beautiful Cam," Geno looked reluctant to touch me this time as if I had suddenly changed my mind about what was going on but it was the opposite, his reluctance was driving me wild.
"Just touch me, I know you want to," I stepped close enough that we were flush, chest to chest knowing he wouldn't be able to stop himself after that.
"But if you not want say, I stop and we not have to do it," he cupped my face.
"I am pretty sure that won't be an issue."
"Cam," he sighed, "I am serious."
"So am I," I grabbed his hips and pulled him forward.

He followed my hands forward and gave+ me no other option but to go with him as he tipped me over onto the bed. Now this was what I wanted, Geno pressing me into the mattress, his whole body covering mine. I was more than happy to give up control if it meant he would push me a little more than he was.

His kisses trailed down my neck, stopping only to wear a deeper mark just above my collarbone.
"Evgeni," I whined high pitched and honestly a little embarrassingly as I tried to arch my hips up into his.
His eyes shot up to me, a wicked grin on his face and I couldn't help but blush bright red all over, "you never call me that before."
"Oh-um, I am sor-"
"No is fine," he cupped my cheek with the had that wasn't stopping him from crushing me and kissed me softly, "I like it."

We were teammates and teammates always called each other by their nicknames, it was just something we all did. He was right though I had never once called him Evgeni before and I had never actually known why but I liked the way it made him smile when I did so I was fine calling him it if it made him happy.

I could feel myself getting wetter the more his lips lingered all over my chest. He was good, he was really good but I thought it was his turn to make some noises now so I snuck my hands up the waist band of his briefs giving his ass an encouraging squeeze.
“Cam!" he squawked.
“What? Can't I appreciate a nice ass when I see one?” I laughed
“Only if I get yours,” he conceded.
“It's all yours,” I let him grab me and pulled me into his lap. This time I could feel how hard he was getting so I grinded my hips down on him getting a rather shocked moan out of him.

"Not fair," he finally got worked up enough to push me down into the bed and grind his hips down on me.
"I think we are even now," I panted.
"Not done yet," his hand glided down my stomach quickly and circled my clit with his finger making me moan.

I didn't think that was very fair but I wasn't about to argue as he slipped a finger inside me and swallowed the whimper I let out.
"Shit," I tried to catch my breath but Geno was far to into what he was doing to let me.

"Geno," I grabbed at his shoulders, on the verg of a sob feeling like I was about to fall apart in seconds before he stopped.
"Is ok Cam," he whispered in my ear, "relax."

His kisses trailed down my body, and before I could even really register that my lips were free but it didn't make breathing any easier.
"Wait, G- oh my god," I whined as he did something wonderful with his tongue.

"Shit-" I could feel my back pulling up into an arch as I moaned and tried not to squish his head between my legs but he was making it damn hard.
"You're killing me," I managed to say but my words were short lived with a beg slipping out of my lips, "please."

My hands clawed at the sheets as he sucked hard on my clit, slipping his fingers back inside me. He had to hold my hips down as my orgasm rised and rushed straight through me, it taking over my body as I arched and thrashed underneath him.

He worked me through it, slowing to one last rub against my g-spot before I collapsed back into the pillows.

"Geno," I mumbled grabbing his arm, "Geno," I pulled him up to me insisting he kiss me sweet and perfect.
"You ok?" he checked as I laid underneath him in a daze, trying to catch my breath.
"Yeah... that was- wow."
"Do you still want to?" he caressed my cheek.
"Yeah just give me a minute.

"Have you got a condom?" I asked as he slipped out of his briefs.
"In top draw."
I rummaged around in the draw until I heard the foil sound and grabbed it out.

"Just- before... I want to- just..."
"Cam, can say it," he assured me with a gentle kiss.
"I don't want this to be just tonight."
"It's not," he frowned.
"You're not just going to go back to Russia and forget about this?"
"No Cam," he ran his thumb down my cheek, "never."
"Ok because I can't do just one night with you."
"Not want to be just one night... я тебя люблю" I never heard him speak Russian too often but when I had it had never had that kind of affect on me, shooting a warm feeling down my spine.

"Can I?" I ask as he went to open the foil.
He handed it over but stops me before I can pull the condom out, "are you sure?"
"About you?... always," I grinned knowing that would get him.
"God Cam you kill me," he groaned and situated himself on his knees between my legs.

He was already pretty hard but I gave him a few encouraging strokes that ripped a groan from him I was not expecting. How long had he been holding out on me?
I rolled the condom on him, rolling it down in one smooth glide before guiding him to my entrance.

If I thought his tongue was torture, having him slowly slip into me, long and thick stretching me as he stared into my eyes, he was killing me now.

He stilled for a moment, buried inside me before I put my hand on his belly and encouraged him to move.
"God," I sighed as he pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in.

He set a slow but very satisfying pace with strong thrusts into me, “feel so good,” he moaned.
I couldn’t hide the smile from my face and grabbed his chin, locking onto his lips.

I loved having his body pressed against mine, his large frame covered me completely. I loved the feeling of his muscular body under my hands. His broad shoulders, his chest, his back, I loved it all.

As his kisses trailed my neck and to the spot under my ear I couldn’t help but think how amazing he was.

“Cam,” he moaned my name as he pressed our foreheads together. My eyes shot open, his were scrunched closed as he continued to pant, “Cam,” he did it again.

If you had have told me at the start of the season I would be in some kind of relationship with Geno by the end I would not have believed you. Hell it would have made all those fights probably that much easier to deal with but I still wouldn't have believed you completely.

My mind began racing a million miles a second as I could feel my orgasm get closer. I didn't want this to be over, I didn't want Geno to go back to Russia, I did want any of this to be gone.

"Cam," he gasped as his thrusts faulted, "I am gonna-fuck."
I didn't say anything because my chest was tightening up and no words would come out. So I grabbed his hand hoping that he could hold himself up propped on one elbow and led his hand to my clit.

He got the picture and rubbed hard making me cry out his name in pure passion as my orgasm climbed and rang me out completely. Unlike my first one this one was longer and I just shook though it.
Geno gritted his teeth, sweat dripping down his forehead lasting only a few more thrusts before coming with a very Russian shout.

“было поразительный” he mumbled into my neck.
“English G,” I ran my hand through his hair.
“Was amazing,” he puffed looking up at me with his one of a kind smile.
“It was,” I agreed pushing the sweat slick hair from his forehead and placed a kiss there instead.
“You amazing Cam,” he lent up and kissed me good and hard stealing what was left of my breath.