The moment Dmitri said that, Victor completely lost it. Tossing his head back, he burst out into a loud, booming laughter that echoed through the marble spa zone.
Clutching his stomach as he tried to catch his breath through fits of laughter, Victor wiped a tear and grinned:
"I swear, bro, if you say that in front of Sofia, she won't even blush she'll turn the tables and embarrass you instead! Alright, enough of this ridiculous argument. Let's head out and see what kind of secret meeting those two sisters are holding!"
With a final chuckle, Victor pushed open the door and stepped out into the hallway, while Dmitri followed close behind with a faint, amused smirk playing on his lips. Walking down the softly lit hallway, Victor turned his head with a teasing grin and whispered to Dmitri:
"Hey bro, tell me honestly leaving those two sisters alone just so we could stand here arguing about our sizes... if they ever find out, what do you think is waiting for us?"
Keeping his cool, unbothered gaze fixed ahead, Dmitri let out a faint, dry smirk and replied:
"Find out? Long before that, if Sofia ever hears the tall tales you're spinning about your nine-and-a-half inches, you'll be dealing with the consequences all night long."
Their playful banter and quiet chuckles slowly faded down the corridor toward the living room, where Sofia and Alia were still wrapped up in their own private conversation. Walking down the corridor, Dmitri suddenly came to a halt. The playful smirk faded from his face, replaced by a tone of deep, genuine curiosity. Resting a hand on Victor's shoulder, he asked a very straightforward question:
"Hey Victor, tell me something how come we never feel any pain or discomfort during physical intimacy, but Sofia and Alia always seem to hurt or suffer from it?"
Hearing the sudden question, Victor paused in his tracks. Chuckling softly, he pulled his hand from his pocket and gave a realistic, matter-of-fact explanation:
"Well, bro, that's just the natural difference in our physical structures and biology! Our anatomy is built to handle high levels of physical strain and impact effortlessly. But their bodies are biologically much more sensitive and delicate. Plus, especially in the beginning or during intense moments, the pressure on their tissues naturally causes them a lot more pain and discomfort."
Dmitri fell silent for a moment, absorbing Victor's simple yet accurate explanation. Then, letting out a soft sigh, he replied in a gentler tone:
"You're not wrong... which means we really need to be a lot more caring and attentive toward them."
With that, the two of them resumed their walk toward the living room, where Sofia and Alia were waiting. Dmitri says okay they hurt at first but then they don't hurt.Victor smiled faintly, keeping his hand on Dmitri's shoulder. Under the soft hallway lights, his eyes carried the look of experience. Shaking his head, he answered in a reassuring and matter-of-fact tone:
"Of course not, bro! That intense pain from the very beginning doesn't last. Once their bodies get used to it and they are properly relaxed, that kind of sharp pain goes away. But yeah, if there's a long gap between times or if things get way too intense or rough, they might still feel a bit of discomfort. The big secret is if the foreplay and preparation are done right, they actually end up enjoying the experience instead of feeling any pain at all."
Hearing Victor's open and realistic explanation, Dmitri gave a quiet nod of understanding. Softly, he replied:
"Makes sense... that just means we need to be much more mindful and attentive so they don't have to go through any unnecessary pain." Victor straightened up with a broad, confident grin, glancing at his own towering frame to emphasize just how tall they both stood. With a proud and amused tone, he replied:
"You're spot on! Both of us are absolute giants at 6 feet 5 inches! And honestly, those two aren't far behind us either! Sofia stands tall at 6 feet 2 inches, and our Alia goes a step further a solid 6 feet 3 inches!"
Hearing Victor, a faint smile played at the corners of Dmitri's lips. Nodding in complete agreement, he added:
"True that! That's exactly why our pairing looks so effortlessly perfect. You don't see couples with that kind of height and striking presence every day." Victor pulled his phone from his pocket and flashed the screen right in front of Dmitri's eyes. On the screen was an illustration or photo of Alia in a doggy-style pose. The moment his eyes landed on Alia's exquisitely sculpted body curves and wide hips, Dmitri's eyes widened in absolute shock. Stopping in his tracks, he stared in disbelief and blurted out:
"Holy cow! What kind of body figure is that?! That's absolute perfection!"
Seeing Dmitri's stunned expression, Victor flashed a cocky, crooked grin, locked his phone screen, and slipped it back into his pocket. Tossing his head back with a breezy shrug, he chuckled:
"You think that's wild? Wait till you see the rest next to a body like that, everything else is just amateur hour!"Glancing at the screen, Dmitri narrowed his eyes and looked at Victor, a hint of curiosity in his expression. Noticing that the person in the photo was fully clothed, he asked:
"Hold on, why is she wearing clothes in the picture? What's the deal?"
A mischievous grin spread across Victor's face as he slipped his hands back into his pockets and gave a casual shrug. With a playful, secretive wink, he whispered:
"Ah, bro, that's the best part! She was totally wrapped up in her own work and didn't even notice I was standing there capturing it from the shadows. I snapped it completely candidly, so she didn't get any chance to pose!"Hearing Victor, a knowing, mischievous smirk played on Dmitri's lips. Pulling out his own phone, he unlocked the screen and held it right in front of Victor with a triumphant glint in his eyes:
"You think you're the only master of candid shots? Take a look at this while Sofia was completely lost in her work in the corner of the studio, I didn't miss my chance either!"
Leaning in to look at Dmitri's screen, Victor saw a stunning candid shot of Sofia leaning forward while deeply focused on her work, capturing her breathtaking curves and flawless physique in a moment of total unawareness. Seeing the picture, Victor's eyes widened in matching astonishment. Gazing at Sofia's stunning candid shot, a wide, appreciative grin spread across Victor's face. Giving Dmitri a light pat on the shoulder, he chuckled warmly:
"Well, look at you, master! You're two steps ahead of me! When on earth did you manage to capture a masterpiece like this?"
Slipping his phone back into his pocket with a confident, effortless smirk, Dmitri replied:
"That's top-secret, bro! Besides, when you've got someone with a flawless figure like that right beside you, the camera practically triggers itself."Amidst their whispered banter, the sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor, and suddenly Alia appeared before them. The two quickly composed themselves, trying to act casual as she stepped closer.
She was wearing a loose-fitting shirt, with the top buttons undone, revealing her graceful collarbone and a tantalizing glimpse of her striking physique. The moment his eyes landed on her, Victor froze for a split second. A knowing, mischievous smirk played on his lips as he gestured toward her open shirt with a teasing glint in his eyes:
"Well, well, Alia! Showing up right in front of us with your shirt unbuttoned like that? Trying to completely wreck our focus, are you?"Before Victor could even finish his teasing remark, Alia didn't waste a single second. In the blink of an eye, she swung her hand and landed a sharp, echoing slap right across Victor's face, immediately grabbing him by the ear and pulling him along as she started storming out of the room.
Dmitri stood frozen, staring in absolute shock at Alia's sudden outburst. Just then, Sofia hurried out of the room and called out after her sister:
"Hey sis! What on earth is going on? Where are you dragging him to like that? Let go of him!"
Ignoring Sofia completely, Alia kept a firm grip on Victor's ear and pulled him out of sight. Left behind in the corridor, Sofia turned on her heel and walked right up to Dmitri, her face a mix of annoyance and curiosity. Narrowing her eyes at him, she demanded:
"What just happened to them? What kind of nonsense were you two up to this time to make her snap like that?"Meanwhile, Alia sat angrily in the front passenger seat of the car parked in the driveway. Her expression was sullen, her fair cheeks flushed with annoyance, and she sat with her arms crossed, staring firmly out the window in the opposite direction.
Victor slid into the driver's seat right next to her, leaning over to try and coax her out of her bad mood. Resting a gentle hand on her shoulder, he softened his voice into a pleading, affectionate tone:
"Oh, come on, my sweet bird! Don't sit there pouting like that! I was just teasing, I didn't mean any of it seriously. Please, give me a smile already!"
Alia refused to even look at him, keeping her face stubbornly turned away. But Victor wasn't one to give up easily; flashing a charming grin, he gently tried to turn her chin toward him, cajoling her once more:
"Alright, alright, I'm sorry! You didn't even leave my ear in one piece, you went and turned it bright red. Now put a smile on that pretty face of yours, or I swear I'm going to keep babbling away like this all day long!" Seeing Alia still giving him the cold shoulder, Victor realized he might have pushed his luck a little too far. Letting out a soft sigh, he shifted back slightly, though a mischievous glint still lingered in his eyes.
Leaning a bit closer to her again, he softened his tone into a pleading, warm murmur:
"Alright, alright, I'm sorry! I promise I'll never make a stupid joke like that again. Are you really going to sit there pouting all day with an empty stomach? Come on, let's drive out and grab something you love to eat that'll fix your mood and fill you up at the same time!"
Slowly, Alia turned her head to look at him. A lingering trace of annoyance and stubborn pride still shone in her eyes, but a tiny, suppressed smile hovered just at the corner of her lips.The moment he caught that tiny, suppressed smile playing on her lips, Victor didn't hesitate for a single second. Wrapping his strong arms securely around her slender waist, he pulled her effortlessly closer against him. Without wasting another breath, he captured her soft lips with his own in a deep, lingering kiss.
Taken completely by surprise, Alia's eyes widened for a split second. But feeling the familiar warmth of his embrace and the tenderness of the kiss, all her remaining anger melted away like ice. Forgetting her stubborn pride entirely, she wrapped both arms around Victor's neck, closed her eyes, and willingly surrendered to the warmth of the moment. Meanwhile, standing outside the car, Sofia shot a look at them and called out with a mix of annoyance and dry amusement:
"Are you two done with your little romance yet? I actually need to get back home! How long are you planning to stand there?"
Hearing Sofia, Victor and Alia broke apart, glancing toward Sofia and Dmitri with amused smiles. Victor slowly pulled his arms away from Alia's waist, flashing a light grin from the driver's seat as he waved goodbye.
Shortly after, Dmitri and Sofia headed toward their own car, and both couples bid each other farewell, driving off toward their respective homes.After the farewell, the two couples headed in completely different directions. Victor and Alia drove off toward the bustling capital of Moscow, while Dmitri and Sofia took the long highway leading toward Saint Petersburg. The vast distance and separate cities only made the moments they shared feel that much more intense.