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Post by blueeyeddevil on May 29, 2012 17:19:45 GMT -6
Username: Blueeyeddevil Character: Maksim Volkov Desired Apartment (Description or link): Elegant and classy, the aprtment fit his tastes. A high priced place, but money is never an object for him. |
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Post by plantnerd92 on May 29, 2012 17:42:03 GMT -6
Linnea Hepworth
Grinning like an idiot, Linnea made her way to the classy apartment in which her hot Russian boyfriend resided. Good grief, she loved him. He infuriated her at times, but she loved him for it. It was nice to have someone to keep her on her toes. At first, she wondered if the only reason she liked him so well was because of her acute physical attraction to him, which was quite well-expressed through their heated make-out sessions. Later on, Linnea discovered that it was more than that. Maksim was the best friend she'd ever had. She loved arguing with him because his quick wit thrilled her. Their sarcasm co-existed perfectly with each other, and they understood each other perfectly.
Sure, Maksim could be a snobbish, alcoholic brat at times, but she was a loud-mouthed, tactless broad. It seemed dysfunctional, but somehow, they fit perfectly with one another.
Smiling at these thoughts, she finally arrived at Maksim's door. She knocked, and ducked underneath the peep hole, and stepped to the side of the door so that he wouldn't see it was her. She was hoping she'd catch him by surprise. It was a silly game, but Linnea couldn't resist. Eagerly, she waited for him to answer the door.
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Post by blueeyeddevil on May 29, 2012 18:32:39 GMT -6
OOC: Hee hee! I love doing Maksim posts. It gives me an excuse to look up pictures of Ben. Maksim VolkovThere was nothing like coming home and taking a long, hot shower after a long day at work. Maksim had gone in earlier to take care of business, filling out paperwork and dealing with various problems that arose amongst the performers and waitstaff before the place had even opened for the night. It had been Linnea's day off so he hadn't even had her around to distract him (physically and mentally) which had only put him in a worse mood. He knew it was selfish to want his girlfriend to come in on her day off just so he wouldn't be bored and annoyed all day, but then again, he was always a rather selfish person. Linnea was changing that though. For once in his life he was caring about someone other than himself. She irritated him at times, but she was the one person he felt he could talk to about anything and the one person he who could make him laugh or crack a grin when he got in one of his really sour moods. He had found himself missing her a great deal as the day wore on. He was planning on giving her a call in a short while and see if she might want to grab some dinner together. He just wanted a chance to see her. He had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling off in his boxers when he heard the sudden knock at the door. He quickly pulled on some pants before heading to the door (still shirtless) and glancing out the peep hole. He was confused when he didn't see anyone. He knew there had been a knock. He hadn't imagined it. He opened the door and still didn't see anyone. "Hello?" he said as he stepped out into the hall, running a hand through his still wet hair.
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Post by plantnerd92 on May 29, 2012 18:54:11 GMT -6
Linnea Hepworth
Linnea felt like a ninja as she hid from the entrance's immediate view. She was trying to hold back the mischievous snicker that threatened to escape her lips. At last, the door opened. Linnea tensed to spring, but panicked slightly when he stepped out into the hall. Thankfully, he didn't see her, and she could bust her ninja moves on him. She grinned and sneaked up behind him, before taking a couple running steps and jumping on his back. Locking her legs around his waist, and wrapping her arms around his neck, hands splaying slightly across the warm skin of his chest, Linnea nuzzled his wet hair. And oh boy, did he smell good.
"Hello, comrade," she murmured in his ear, pressing a kiss to the sensitive spot just behind it. "It's nice to see you today."
It was true. Her day off had been completely boring without being able to see Maksim. She hated being away from him for too long. When she wasn't with him, she was bored out of her skull... and she just plain missed him. Hopefully, now that he was home from work, she'd get to have him all to herself without interruption stealing away her precious time with him.
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Post by blueeyeddevil on May 29, 2012 19:29:59 GMT -6
Maksim Volkov
Maksim glanced to the right at first, still not seeing anyone who could have knocked on the door. He was about to turn to the left when he suddenly felt a slender figure pounce on his bare back. The warm, feminine fingers spread across his chest and the scent of Japanese Cherry Blossoms assured him it was Linnea. A smile spread across his lips as his hands moved to the legs that were wrapped around his waist.
"Hello, comrade," she said, placing a kiss behind his ear. "It's nice to see you today."
Maksim chuckled and gave a quick kiss to her hand. "I'd say the same if I could actually see you, lyuba," he said. He reached behind him to grip her waist and in one quick move, had her wrapped around him in the front this time. He smiled at her, touching his forehead to her own. "Much better," he said before capturing those tempting lips of her's in a heated kiss, his grip on her waist tightening possessively. He carried her back into his apartment, pausing only to shut the door behind him again.
He walked over to the couch and sat down, perching his girlfriend in his lap. He kept his arms wrapped around her waist as he finally glanced up at her. "In case you didn't get the message from that kiss...I missed you today," he murmured with a smile, tucking a stray curl back behind her ear.
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Post by plantnerd92 on May 29, 2012 20:23:39 GMT -6
Linnea Hepworth
Linnea smiled as Maksim chuckled and kissed her hand. "I'd say the same if I could actually see you, Lyuba," he told her. A thrill of heat raced down her spine, and goosebumps rose on her arms. She loved it when Maksim called her that. It was a Russian nickname that more or less meant "love." The word in itself seemed a little weird, but when Maksim said it, his intent and his accent made it sound like the sexiest thing in the world.
However, she was soon distracted when Maksim reached around and in one swift, fluid movement, he maneuvered her around his waist until she was in front of him. Linnea felt less ninja-like after that, but it still turned her on. "Much better," her boyfriend said, his mouth suddenly finding hers in a kiss that promised to lead to more. Maksim had Linnea's complete and undivided attention as he carried her inside, closing the door behind them. Before she knew it, he was sitting on the couch, and she was sitting on his lap. Which was just fine with her.
"In case you didn't get the message from that kiss... I missed you today," Maksim murmured, smiling as he tucked a dark lock of hair back behind Linnea's ear. Linnea grinned.
"And what a kiss it was," she teased, though she was still a little breathless after it. What a kiss indeed. Probably one of the most amazing kisses he'd ever given her, and that was saying something. Plus, she was utterly intoxicated by the smell of his aftershave and clean, wet hair. All Linnea wanted to do was lay down on the couch with Maksim's arms wrapped around her. She made her point clear when she kicked off her shoes, and began to kiss him again, this time leaning back and taking him with her. Once she had him where she wanted him, she curled up against his bare chest, burying her face in his neck and continuing to inhale the heady scent of his skin. Linnea pulled away slightly, looking up at him with a smile.
"Have I mentioned that I love you lately? Because I do. Just thought you'd like to know."
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Post by blueeyeddevil on May 30, 2012 15:07:56 GMT -6
Maksim Volkov
"And what a kiss it was," Linnea teased. Before he even had a chance to some up with a response, she had begun to kiss him again, cutting off any train of thought he might have had. She leaned them both back so that they were both laying back across the couch, which, admittedly had not been designed for comfort, but was pleasant enough. He held her close as her slender body curved against his. She buried her face in his shoulder and he took the opportunity to brush her lovely dark hair from her neck, caressing it with his lips for a moment. Finally she pulled back to look up at him with a smile.
"Have I mentioned that I love you lately? Because I do. Just thought you'd like to know." she said and Maksim grinned at her, kissing her forehead.
"I don't think I've heard that from you in at least 12 hours," he said, pretending to be shocked. His gaze was more serious now, though affectionate. "I love you too."
One are held her to him while the other stroked her hair tenderly. "I was thinking about you all day, you know,"he told her. "You're rather distracting even when you aren't there." His words were teasing and he punctuated them by threading his fingers through her hair and pulling her lips to his for a heated kiss. "I was actually going to call you before you showed up. I was thinking about taking you out to dinner, but now I'm pretty comfortable right here," he said with a gleam in his eyes as he pulled her on top of him.
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Post by plantnerd92 on May 30, 2012 15:47:13 GMT -6
Linnea Hepworth
"I don't think I've heard that from you in at least 12 hours," Maksim said with a shocked look, making Linnea grin like an idiot. His face changed a bit so that it was more serious now, but she could still see the fondness in his eyes. "I love you too." Linnea's dark eyes sparkled with amazement every time he said that to her. She smiled and craned her head just enough to where she could reach his jaw and place a string of soft kisses there.
Maksim kept one arm around her, holding her firmly against him, and stroked her hair with his free hand. "I was thinking about you all day, you know. You're rather distracting even when you aren't there," he teased, but not without tangling his fingers in Linnea's hair, and pulling her to him by the back of her neck to give her a kiss that left her breathless. "I was actually going to call you before you showed up. I was thinking about taking you out to dinner, but now I'm pretty comfortable right here." Linnea's stomach had clenched in anticipation, but when she saw the gleam in Maksim's eyes, an excited gasp escaped her lips as he pulled her on top of him. He had a tendency to catch her off guard. Then again, Maksim always had ways to keep her on her toes.
Linnea had a feeling that they were going to have a bit of bad behavior to deal with, but they never crossed over the edge of no turning back. Linnea was kind of glad for that, because the idea of it scared the hell out of her. Even so, sometimes she caught herself wondering what it would be like. Against her will, she caught herself wondering that very thing, and also wondered if Maksim could tell what she was thinking about. She hoped not. It would be embarrassing. Still, she wasn't about to cross any lines. Too risky.
Instead, she began letting her lips trail over Maksim's shoulder and up his neck. Smiling wickedly, she kissed the corner of his mouth, before going back to his jaw again, knowing that would probably mildly annoy him.
"We can do dinner... later. I just want to be with you for now," Linnea told him, resting her head on his shoulder, and snuggling closer to him. "How was work today? Any office shenanigans and other such nonsense?" she asked, glad to talk to him, and glad to be in his arms. It relaxed her.
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Post by blueeyeddevil on May 30, 2012 16:57:00 GMT -6
Maksim Volkov
Truthfully, Maksim had never really been the kind of guy to just lay on the couch with his girlfriend. There were usually far too many important meetings or business lunches or parties he had to to attend with his father, or later, by himself. A younger Maksim would have simply considered a girlfriend someone to attend those functions with. But right now, just laying here with Linnea on his couch, he felt far more of a connection to her than he had ever felt with any of the girls he had taken to any of those fancy dinner parties. If he did end up taking Linnea to one some day, he was sure having her there would make a hundred times more fun.
He found himself biting his lip as her own trailed from his shoulder up to his neck and jaw. Her lips were tantalizingly close. In just a moment he would be able to caress them with his own and get lost in her taste. But instead she simply kisssed the corner of his mouth before trailing down his jaw once more.
It felt wonderful but Maksim let out an audible groan of annoyance mixed with desire. The thin was, Maksim wanted to kiss her and Maksim was the type of person who got what he wanted. He tilted her head and captured her soft lips with his own, kissing her firecely as if challenging her to try and tease him like again.
When they finally parted, Linnea rested her head on his shoulder as he pulled her close. "We can do dinner... later. I just want to be with you for now," she said and he smiled as he gave a sigh in agreement. "How was work today? Any office shenanigans and other such nonsense?"
Maksim was still a bit dazed from the kisses earlier and wasn't exactly thinking clearly. "Hmmm? Oh....work?" he asked. "It was fine. I left before the the shows started for the night so I avoided the majority of the excitment and 'nonsense' for once, which was nice," he said. He stroked her arm absently as he gazed down at her. "What about you, lyuba? What did you end up doing with your day off?"
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Post by plantnerd92 on May 30, 2012 18:15:40 GMT -6
Linnea Hepworth
Just like Linnea expected, Maksim didn't take too well to the tease she had pulled on him, and made his sentiments known when he lifted her chin so that she was looking at him and attacked her mouth with a fierce, wonderful kiss. It made Linnea weak. Once she asked him how work had been, she smirked when she noticed that he seemed a little dazed.
""Hmmm? Oh....work? It was fine. I left before the the shows started for the night so I avoided the majority of the excitment and 'nonsense' for once, which was nice," he told her. Linnea thought it was nice too. That meant she could have him all to herself that evening. Her eyes wandered down to Maksim's chest, and placed her hand on the smooth, warm skin. Her mind started to do a little wandering of its own as Maksim stroked her arm.
"What about you, Lyuba? What did you end up doing with your day off?" Linnea almost jumped. There she went again, thinking about Maksim naked. She really needed to stop doing that.
"I slept in," she said lamely. "And spent most of the day sitting on the couch and watching tv with my dog." Truthfully, she needed her Zen day to veg out, but it had been boring. She'd wanted to see Maksim all day, and now was perfectly content to just lay there in his arms. "I've been dying to see you all day."
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