is walking down the hallway when he spots her. He was already getting sexually frustrated. He stops, turns around and heads straight for the shower...again.

drops something at the sound of her voice. "Elizaveta?!" His voice cracks. "There's a shower downstairs..."

grows quiet for a long time. "If that's what you want." He sighs. He'd tried to avoid seeing her naked. He actually missed her skin against his own.

rests his forehead against the shower wall with a sigh. "I think it would be better if you didn't..." He didn't want to admit that he was having a hard time with this.

'a breath stutters. "Ja...ja, that's fine."

has to try to not touch himself. "I'll see you in a bit." In a while...

comes out almost thirty minutes later and grudgingly makes his way downstairs. He spots the apron and can only dread what's coming up.

nearly dies and he can't hide it from his face. "Elizaveta...do you not believe in clothes anymore."

does prefer. "Please..."

can't get a break! His gaze lingers on her for a little too long before he tears it away and hunches over in his chair with a small groan of misery. There really was no winning.

tenses. "No...but you're making it very very difficult."

let's out a breath he didn't realise he had been holding. "Ja...I can't deny that."

's lips thin. "When I meant clothes...I meant anything but lingerie..."

can't disagree with that. He sighs face still flushed. "That's true."

had forgotten about the food momentarily. "It smells good." He compliments.

digs in trying to keep his gaze on the food rather than on her. He was more hungry for her lately than for actual food.

glances at her, he can't really ignore the nudges. "Ja, delicious. I've always loved your cooking."

pulls his leg back with a frown. "Elizaveta...stop."

quirks a suspicious brow at her. "Are you serving it on you?"

looks horrified that he had even proposed that. "No! Please...not right now...there's only two more days..."

(( aha ha, I got them mixed up! ))

looks flustered. "It means I lose the bet."

can't disagree with that. "It's a matter of pride..."

was a little worried that he did irritate her. "I'll clean up and come up..."

lets out a ragged breath at the image. "I'll take my time." He swallows.

tries to distract himself with cleaning before he heads up cautiously.

bites his lip at the sight. He could feel his member semi-harden and he swallows the limb in his throat.

had come a little closer to the bed. "Elizaveta..." He breathes huskily.

crawls onto the bed trying to resist but failing miserably as he leans down running his lips over her neck and jaw before hoovering over her lips.

leans the extra centimetres to press his lips against hers deepening it as he wraps a firm arm around her back.

nips at her lip sucking on it lightly.

rolls his hips into hers with a groan. He was hard now it was quite evident.

presses into the touch as he trails kisses along her jawline and shifts her so she's properly under him. He frees his arm and runs it up and down her body feeling her up.

groans. "That was the last straw." He's so impatient he's grinding down against her trying to get off through his clothes.

flushes but stops as he lifts his hips and makes a quick dash to get them undone at the very least pull himself out.

pauses for a second cock in hand as he leans into her touch. "More? Ja...I'd like that..." He says through pants.