wedding night

[07:40 PM] Yevgeny Volgin had eventually decided he was full enough of cake, food, and socialization, and had swept into a conversation his husband was having, declared that it was 'night' now and they had to go do wedding night things, and then swept his husband away to ride off on his scooter, tin cans and streamers jangling behind them. Sorry, David, Volgin doesn't make the rules! He just aggressively enforces them when they're going to lead to him fucking his husband silly.

When they arrive home, to Volgin's apartment, he stops David a few steps away from the door, goes ahead to unlock and open it, and then returns to David to sweep him up in a princess carry, kiss his chin, and carry him over the threshold, and murmurs to him, adoringly, "Welcome home, husband."
[07:45 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin was totally in the middle of a conversation when he was probably very literally swept away by his new husband. He was very grumpy about it for all of two seconds. Then he probably had a few laughs, especially at the cans and streamers tied to the scooter bumper. He's married! His husband is somehow really cute despite being a terrifyingly large Russian!

His heart is still beating fast as they approach their apartment, but then he's stopped before he can reach the door, where he raises an eyebrow as Volgin unlocks and opens it... And then he's swept up into his [s]boyfriend's[/s] husband's arms and smooched and carried inside! David's cheeks go all pink.

"I'm not a bride, Solnyshko..." He grumbles... Before lifting a hand to press against Volgin's cheek, turning his loves face so David can lean in and kiss him on the lips. Mwah.
[07:52 PM] Yevgeny Volgin kisses him back, and holds him close, and says, agreeably, "And that's why I called you husband, my beloved. If you were a bride, I wouldn't want to suck your cock so very much."
[07:56 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin rolls his eyes! "And yet you're carrying me like- mnh. Nevermind."

No point in arguing it. It's not like anyone else can see right now, and his husband is holding him so close and David's heart is beating so happily, he can't stop smiling- his face is pretty sore by now, yeesh.

David kicks his legs a little in the air, looping one arm around Volgin's shoulders, while his other hand fidgets a little with the lapel of Volgin's jacket. "So." He says, voice low. "... <We're married now, Sunshine.>"
[08:01 PM] Yevgeny Volgin suggests, "Like a beautiful, precious treasure that I don't want to let go of?" for how he's carrying David, and kisses his face, here and there and everywhere all over it, nuzzling his nose into David's hair. "<And so we are, my darling pup,>" he answers, fondly, using the heel of his foot to close the door behind them and carrying David a few steps closer to the bedroom. "<It feels great.>"
[08:05 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin gives a soft, pleased growl at all the kisses and attention and nice words and he is so in love and loved and everything feels excellent right now. "<It does.>" He murmurs, and he'd close his eyes and relax against his husband, but he only does the latter because he certainly doesn't want to take his eyes off his love right now. "<I love you, Yevgeny. I can still hardly believe all of this is really happening.>"
[08:07 PM] Yevgeny Volgin grins. "<Would you like me to hurt you so you know you're not dreaming?>"

He would absolutely love to do that, by the way.
[08:10 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin smirks. "I've heard of pinching someone to make sure they're awake, but..." He says, switching back to English and raising an eyebrow. "I think I like the sound of this better."
[08:17 PM] Yevgeny Volgin growls happily, and moves quite a bit faster to the bedroom, laying his boyfriend on the bed and planting his hands on either side of him. "Mmmmm, but where should I start? Every bruise looks like a gem on your skin, my David, my husband, and makes it so hard to decide where to put the first one..."
[08:19 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin growls a bit more loudly as he's laid out on the bed, with Volgin hovering over him. He props himself up on his elbows, to bring his face closer to his husband's. "Well... Maybe you'd have an easier time of figuring it out if you could actually see my skin better, huh?"
[08:26 PM] Yevgeny Volgin: What a good idea. I knew marrying you was going to be a smart choice!
[08:31 PM] Yevgeny Volgin grins and kisses David, and slides his hands under his tailcoat and vest, to caress him through his shirt and-- nngh, that corset, right under his fingers, lace and beadwork-- he pulls David's bowtie apart, and starts unbuttoning his shirt from the collar down, kissing his throat, his collarbones, the muscles of his chest, until he's all unbuttoned down to his waist, shirt and vest open and the beautiful corset on display, white and pearl against David's beautiful skin.

"You're so damn beautiful," Volgin breathes, and traces the corset's beadwork, the upper curve of it against David's chest.
[08:36 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin's back arches into the touch through his shirt, at the lace and pearls and fabric pressed just slightly against his skin, enough to remind him that yes, it's definitely still there, all for only one person to see. As his tie is pulled apart and shirt and vest unbuttoned, there's that pretty lace and ribbon collar still around his neck, and David sighs and growls softly as lips press against his skin here and there and all down his front, until the corset's pretty much in full view.

"... You just saying that 'cause I'm wearing something beautiful?" He says in a teasing tone, tilting his head and pushing himself up slightly to smooch at Volgin's jaw, shirt and vest and jacket slipped off his shoulders and starting to gather round his elbows.
[08:49 PM] Yevgeny Volgin moans, lowly, hands following David's bare skin to his shoulders and upper arms, and murmurs, "It's beautiful because it's on you. It wouldn't look anywhere near as nice on anyone else." Well, it might be cute on Casper. Hmm. He should ask Casper to wear something like this, if they ever arrange a threesome in advance instead of just all being in the same place at the same time. "It's your face and body that's doing all the work of being gorgeous, of being something I want to touch and kiss and bite and hit..."

The corset totally doesn't hurt, though.
[08:52 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin loves Volgin's hands, loves how warm and broad they are, loves them against his skin, loves them when they're gentle, loves them when they're hurting him... He sighs again, and leans forward once more to kiss his husband's lips- Volgin did say David is something he wants to kiss! But then he pulls away, and starts to wriggle his arms out of his sleeves. "Mmh, right, but... I think there still might not be enough of me visible to make any decisions yet." He says, voice low, "Maybe we should fix that..."
[09:05 PM] Yevgeny Volgin laughs lowly, and helps by unfastening David's pants, then by kneeling by the bed to take David's shoes off for him (Volgin kisses his stockinged ankles, while he's down there).
[09:13 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin isn't sure how he feels about wearing stockings. Sometimes it almost feels like he just forgot to wear socks, but sometimes he kinda likes how light and comfortable they are on his legs. But he still wouldn't wear them where anyone but Volgin can see. Regardless, he can't help but smirk at his lover kissing at his ankles, tilting his head as he looks down at his husband.

"<You're handsome.>" He murmurs, stretching his leg out a bit to playfully nudge his foot against Volgin's shoulder.