Drago's Story

Drago's Love

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania : 2018

Time× 7:06 am

"You'll always be a part of me, I'm part of you indefinitely, Boy, don't you know you can't escape me? Ooh, darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby, And we'll linger on, Time can't erase a feeling this strong, No way you're never gonna shake me, Ooh, darling, 'cause you'll always be my babyyyyyyy." Natalie singed, as loud as she could. She was in her zone seeing as they had finally gotten off the plane and were headed to a hotel.

Viktor shook his head, trying his best not to role his eyes. "Nat, this is the third time we're listening to this song." He sighed. "Please, for the love of God, change it."

Natalie glared at him. "Viktor, so help me God if you ask me to change the song again, I'm going to make you crash this rental." She threatened. Viktor gulped, knowing that she was most likely serious. "You know this is my favorite song, I don't see why you're complaining. I mean it's not like I complain when you listen to drakes songs back-and-forth."

Viktor glanced over at her like she was crazy. "Yeah, that's because you always give me that damn look."

Natalie frowned, gasping. "What look?"

"That evil look." Viktor said. "When your eyes widen and eyebrows arch up, and then your lips stay close." He described. "It's like a, "don't play with me look."

Natalie shook her head. "I don't be making that look."

He scoffed. "Yeah right. You know what type of people say that?"

"What?" Natalie asked.

"The ones who be making that look." He said, which caused her to suck her teeth at him. She pinched his arm, which caused him to swerve the car a little. "Ow!" He screeched. "That hurt Nat, a lot. And are you trying to kill us?" Viktor always hated when she pinched him, it felt like he was getting stabbed by a thousand of baby needles.

Natalie lowers the volume down on the stereo. "How long till we get to the hotel?"

Viktor looked at the GPS. "An hour or so, there's so much traffic going on right now so, our time could be delayed." Viktor didn't like driving in America, their traffic was different compared to Russia's.

Natalie huffed. "I'm so tired of sitting." She said. "My butt feels so numb."

A smirk made its way onto Viktor's face. "Turn around some more любить, I'm sure I can help with the problem." He said, placing his hand on her lap.

Natalie bursted out laughing. "You are so Nasty Viktor." She said letting him continue to touch her thigh. "I'm beginning to think you're a bad influence on me."

Viktor gasped at her words. "What?" He said, dramatically. "Me? No, never."

Natalie smiled widely. "I can't stand you." She bit her lips. "But, speaking about s*x. I actually wanted to talk to you about something."

Viktor nodded, giving her his full attention. "What is it?"

"Okay, well first I think that we should set some rules." She said.

Viktor's head turned so quick, that for a second he thought that he had broke his neck. "What?" He asked, looking at her with wide eyes. "What kind of rules?"

Natalie rolled her eyes. "Calm down, you didn't even listen to what I had to say yet." She said, before continuing. "Anyways, as I was saying. Rule number one, no s*x the day of a match. I did some research and it says that s*x before a fight is bad."

Viktor frowned. "Nat, that only applies to certain fighters. s*x can actually be good before a fight, hell its what motivated me to actually win that one fight. And the only time we won't be having s*x is when I'm training, which starts in two days."

"Wait hold up." Natalie said, adjusting herself. "What do you mean no s*x?" She asked.

Viktor chuckled. "I mean absolutely no s*x Nat. s*x while training messes up my head and makes me lazy. I would usually stop about four weeks out from a fight, but for some reason it's hard not being with you intimately." He confessed. "For tournaments, I don't have s*x for atleast three months, sometimes even more than that. I'm all training mode."

"You're trying time kill me." Natalie said in disbelief. "That's all it is."

Viktor laughed. "No I'm not Nat." He smirks. "Besides, I'm the one that has to be s*x deprived, not you. I'll keep you satisfied.

"This is... crazy. I'm gonna have to go buy me a vibratier and... and a dildo."

"Nat, you're getting ahead of yourself." Viktor said, trying his best not to laugh. "You don't have to get any of those things, I'll be doing the work of them."

Natalie frowned."But wouldn't that temp you?" She asked.

"It will, hell just looking at you is tempting but I can handle it." He said, truthfully.

Her lips pouted. "You're so sweet." She said, before placing a kiss on his cheeks. Her lips linger before they made their way to his ears. "Since the windows are tented, why don't we bless the car?" She questioned, blowing lowly in his ears. "You know, so it could feel like home."

"You mean just like how we blessed the planes bathroom?" He asked, licking his lips.

Natalie nods. "Yeah. Just like the plane."

"This is a rental." Viktor said, trying his best not to squirm. Natalie kept rubbing her hands up and down his chest, which was getting him hot... and bothered. "We might make a mess."

Natalie placed a kiss on his chin, before going back to his ears. "Then we'll just clean it up." She whispered, before kissing his neck. "It'll be fun."

Viktor gulped. "Let me pull over."

Natalie quickly stopped him. "No, you keep drinking." She told him. "Just keep your eyes trained on the road and I'll do all the work?"

His eyes widen and he looked at her. "You... you're gonna do all the work?"

She nodded. "Mmh." She said, her hands slowly moving to his jeans. "I'm gonna do all the work." 

Viktor let out a breath. "But you've never done that before." He said. It was true, Natalie had never done oral s*x but she always wanted to learn. She always had the urge to do it, but would never because she didn't trust her other partners. It was different with Vik, she trusted him and felt so comfortable around him.

"I'm a fast learner." She whispered, looking down at the big tent in his jeans. "Look at you, already big for me." She bit her lips at the familiar pulse in between her legs. Slowly unzipping his jeans, her mouth watered. She moved his boxer and Viktor's d**k popped out. It was long... long and thick. His veins were all around it, as precum glistened at the top. Bending down to a more comfortable position, Natalie finally touched it, which caused Viktor to let out a low grunt. "I think I'm gonna like this way more than you." She said, her eyes trained on his d**k. "Remember, eyes on the road Vik."

Viktor nodded his head, both of his hands on the steering wheel tightened as Natalie began to move her hand, slowly up and down. She placed a light kiss oh his d**k, before licking the top. "s**t Nat, stop teasing." Viktor said, getting frustrated a bit. He hated how slow she was going, the anticipation was killing him. It was taking him every bone in his body to not pull over and just f**k her.

Natalie rolled her eyes, her lips wide in a smile. "Fine." She said, lowly before taking his length into the warmth of her mouth. She made sure to move down slowly, before coming back up with the same pace. A pop sound could be heard, as his d**k came out of her mouth. "f**k!" Viktor cursed, trying to keep his calm.

Natalie brought her head down again, this time moving a little faster. She loved the way his d**k tasted against her lips, he had a smell that reminded her of honey. Natalie worked his length, as her lips warped around it and her tongue swirled, adding pressure around his swollen tip. "That feels so f*****g good." Viktor commented, keeping his eyes on the road. It amazed him at how well she was doing, considering it was her first time. Natalie lowered her head down some more, allowing his d**k to go past her uvula. She didn't have a gag reflex and she was happy about it. She cradled his balls, squeezing them and then finally sucking them.

Viktor grunted more curse words under his breath, taking a hand off the steering wheel, he pushed her head down some more. The way Natalie was using both her lips and tongue was mind blowing.

She came up again, this time letting his d**k go. She watched as precum dribbled out of him, before licking it. This caused Viktor to go insane. "God, you're driving me insane Nat." She spit on his length and massaged it with both her hands, before going back down. She was so deep, to the point where her nose was touching his pubic hairs. "I'm going to cum." Viktor mentioned, but Natalie ignored him and continue to suck him off.

Natalie twirled her tounge again and that's all it took for Viktor to c*m right in her mouth.

Countless jets of sperm shot into Natalie's mouth in which she just swallowed. Once all of it was gone, she came back up and wiped her mouth. "That was so much fun, she breathed out." She looked at Vik. "How'd I do and be honest?"

Viktor glanced her way and smiled. "You did so damn great baby. Honestly the best head I've ever had." He sighed. "Where'd you learn how to do that?"

Natalie nodded, feeling like she won an achievement. "Told you I'm a fast learner." She said, zipping up his jeans. "You'd be surprised by how much you can learn from porn. It's incredible."

Viktor felt his heart melt. "You know I'm f*****g you once we get to the hotel, right дорогая?"

Natalie looked up at him, smirking. "Oh, I know." She said coolly.

-

"Hurry up Viktor." Natalie rushed, walking up the hotel stairs. "I have to pee." She said, walking to their assigned room. This hotel was more fancier than the ones back at home and the people were nice.

Viktor rolled his eyes, trying his best not to laugh as he watched her do the pee dance. "Stop rushing me woman, I'm coming." He said, carrying their suitcases. "Why didn't you just go, when we were checking in?" He asked, locking the car.

Natalie rolled her eyes. "Because I don't like public restrooms, you know that Vik." She responded, her lips pouting a bit. "Stop asking me stupid questions." She said, as she crossed her legs together, and bounced slightly. If she had to wait any longer, she was sadly going to pee herself.

Viktor walked up the stairs towards her. For a moment he forgot that she was pretty much a germaphobe. He remembered the time that him and Natalie first met at the motel back in Russia, Natalie wouldn't dare sit on the toilet, no matter how much times she cleaned it. She believed that the toilet was infested with germs. And the thought of someone else sitting on the toilet besides her and Viktor, made her skin crawl. "You're so weird." Viktor mumbled, finally making it to her.

She glared daggers at him. "No I'm not, now open the door."

Viktor huffed and sticked the key into the keyhole, he turned it and the door unlocked. Natalie pushed him aside and opened the door, only for her to stand in the middle of the doorway shocked. Her face heated up at the amount of eyes on her. "H... hello." She stuttered.

Both Ivar and Buddy looked at her in confusion. "What the hell are you doing here?" Ivar asked, quickly standing up. Anger flashed through his eyes as he stared down at Natalie.

"I invited her." Viktor said, standing behind Natalie. He placed their things on the floor, before shutting the door behind him. He sighed, before bending down to whisper in Natalie's ears. "Go use the bathroom, I'll handle this." Natalie nodded, before quickly walking to the bathroom to revile her blather. Viktor cleared his throat, before looking back up at his father. The look of anger on Ivar's face made him grimace. "I invited her here Ivar." He said again, this time more louder.

Ivar's eyes twitched. "And why the f**k would you do that?" He questioned, wanting to pounce on his son.

"Because I love her." Viktor said boldly. "And I can't complete this tournament without her." He confessed. "I... I need her here Ivar."

"You love her?" He questioned, his blood boiling. "What the f**k do you now about love?!" Ivar asked. "You know nothing!  I didn't raise you to love, I raised you to fight. Fighting is all that matters! How much times do I have to tell you that, you fuckin i***t!" Ivar walked closer. "And what's all this bullshit about you need her? Because last I checked you don't. The only thing you need is boxing."

Viktor could feel his heart beating hard in chest. He could feel himself getting mad, each time his father spoke. "No it's not!" He yelled. "Fighting isn't all that matters! It's just a sport, a sport that you got me into to fill the void of  Ludmilla leaving!" Viktor knew he should've never mention Ludmilla, but he kept going. "When I first got into fighting I loved it, I loved it so much because I got to spend time with you. But now I f*****g despise it! I despise it and I despise you!"

Ivar's eyes widen, before he knew it anger clouded his vision. He lifted his hands up and not a second later, it came down crashing on Viktor's face. The slap echoed through out the room. "Take that back you selfish son of a b***h!"

Viktor took a moment. The cheek his father slapped stinged, he didn't expect his father to hit him in front of Buddy. Buddy stood on the other side of the room, looking at the scene before him with wide eyes. "No!" He said boldly.

Ivar lifted his head up to slap him again, but Natalie intervened. "You slap him again and I swear to you, you'll leave out this hotel room in a stretcher." She threatened, closing the bathroom door. "And that's one hundred percent a fuckin threat."

Ivar scoffed, but eventually put his hand down. He looked at his son. "She's gonna hurt you syn, and she's gonna hurt you bad. But it's okay, because I know who you'll come back running to when she's done." Ivar said. "Woman like her only want you for fame and everything else that comes with it. You think she loves you the same way you love her, but she doesn't." Ivar looked at Natalie. "She's just a scammer in disguise"

"Get out!" Natalie grited out.

"I was just leaving." Ivar responded, with the same attitude. On his way out, he made sure to purposely bump shoulders with a silent Viktor.

When Ivar was really gone, Buddy decided to finally speak. "Is the girl going to be a distraction?" He asked Viktor.

Viktor shook his head. "Her name is Natalie and no, she won't be a distraction."

Buddy nodded, looking at both him and Natalie. "Alright then. I'll add an extra ticket to your box for all your fights and travel too." He said, before walking towards the front door. "Training starts at six in the morning tomorrow. I'll send you the address of the gym you'll be training at. Make sure you're there early. And get some rest, you're gonna need it."

Viktor nodded and Buddy took one final glance at Natalie, before walking out the door.

Natalie quickly locked the door, before pulling Viktor into a hug. "I'm not going to leave you Viktor, I could never. You're everything to me. I don't care about your money or your fame, all that matters to me is you. And if I have to prove that to you, then I will. I swear on everything that I love, I love you Viktor, more than you could ever imagine." It was the first time Natalie confessed her love for him. She felt her heart skip a beat. "Whatever bad thought that's inside you're head right now, ignore it." She said, looking up him. She placed her hands on his face. "Say something Vik."

Viktor looked down at her with glossy eyes. "I need you." He whispered, after staring at her for a while. He picked her up and she almost instantly wrapped her legs around his waist. With his hand on her ass, he walked to the queen sized mattress and laid the both of them down. With him still being on top of her, he looked down at her. "I love you." He said, before capturing her lips.

"I love you too." She whispered once he pulled away.

And for the rest of the day, they showed each other just how much they loved one another.