Andres had a dream. Something he hadn't had in a while. There was nothing specifically wrong with it at first. Gala was slowly turning Fyo into a girl by dressing him up in cute tutus and pretty headbands. She had stopped stealing or skipping classes to hang around a boy he didn't approve of but that just made her Gala. The stubborn little twat.

And as they were all in the sitting room watching a movie, Vlad entered.

The Russian had looked beautiful as always, but there was something very wrong with him. It was the fact it he wasn't a he. Vlad was a woman in his dream and Gala and Fyo were blood related. This was what he normally dreamed of but something felt odd about it. He wasn't satisfied with the way things were. And he knew it had to do with the fact that Vlad wasn't really Vlad.

"Are you going to eat or just stare at the food?" Gala snapped him out of thoughts and he glanced at her.

"Eat," He answered then looked down at the foreign food before him.

     It was dinner time and like Vladimir had promised, he had woken him up. They both hadn't talked much after that and yet the Russian hadn't said a word.

Andres first drank from his water before diving into the steamed rice and foreign sauce. After a good swallow, he hummed at the exquisite taste and smiled. "This is really good. You haven't made this before."

Vlad didn't answer him or dare look up at him, making the table fall awkwardly quiet. Even Fyo stopped making noises with his cutleries. Andres didn't know what to do. He hadn't meant to annoy the man to earn such punishment. Thinking back, he should have just let him do what he wanted.

"Dad spent the week you were gone learning." Gala spoke up but didn't look at him. In fact, he noticed the kid was eating faster than normal.

"Uh-hun. Daddy was very sad when you were gone. He didn't play with me again." Fyo admitted but that still didn't make the other man on the table look up at him.

"Fyodor, finish your food." Gala said after a sip from her water.

"I'm not hungry anymore. I'm going up stairs to play." The little kid shook his head then jumped down from his seat and disappeared into the hallways.

Another awkward silence came over them and Andres couldn't look away from his food without having his stomach twist. He took another bite just when Gala stood up from her seat.

She started to leave but Andres caught her arm and begged, "Don't leave me here."

Gala frowned at him but leaned closer to him and said, "This is all your fault. Fix it or I'm not having family dinner again." Then she snatched her arm away from him and sashayed her way into the kitchen.

   Few minutes later and she got out and walked past them into the hallway. Andres stared at where she had disappeared from before turning back to Vlad who was seated at the other end of the table.

Sighing, he picked up his food and moved it to the seat on the right of him before saying, "Haven't I apologized enough? What do you want me to do?"

"Never leave me alone again." Vlad dropped his fork to look at him then said a word in his language. The man looked away from him as he said, "It was not supposed to come out like zat."

"Vladimir, if it's about what I did to you this week, I apologize. I didn't put you into consideration when I did that. I should have talked about what happened at the club with you."

"You shouldn't have run. We are not kids so advoiding me was very immature."

Andres gave him a drolly stare. "Say that again and you'll remind me of my mother."

Vlad smirked then cleaned his mouth with a napkin. He looked back at him, passed him a card then said, "Someone from Gay Project dropped something for me. You should read it."

Then he stood up to clear the table. Andres let him take his food as he read the card.

Dear user,

Whoever holds this card has the right to control whoever he gives it to for the next three hours. Failure to do so will lead to increase in time spent on the island. After been given the card, one can keep it until one wants to use it.

The Gay Project.

Andres immediately turned to Vlad when entered back into the dinning. The Colombian bounced out of his seat and pointed at the paper in his hand. "What is this?"

Vlad crossed his arm over his chest and arched a brow at him. "It is what it is."

His shoulders sagged. "Why?"

"Because I need to get laid and you are only one I can do it with without making our case worse."

The way he said it so boldly left Andres in awe. He immediately felt embarrassed and all the same flattered that the man wanted him. He ran a hand through his hair, looking away from Vlad at the card then said, "But the kids..."

Vlad shrugged and said, "We cannot do anything about them but, we can use room further from theirs. I am in guest room, you should check on Fyo and Gala before you come down."

Andres had never seen anyone this straightforward in his life. No woman had ever walked up to him and just told him she wanted to get laid except if it was banter. And that for obvious reasons turned him on.

Rubbing his neck shyly, he asked, "Do I need to bring anything?"

Andres caught a gleam of deviltry in the man's hazel eyes but it was gone in a second. Something about the way he had looked at him then told him that night was going to be a very long night.

~::~

His hands were cuffed, blindfolded, he laid exposed to him. He hadn't expected this. He had expected a few mms and ahhs and they were done for the day. But that didn't happen. Instead he was pushed against the bed, stripped naked of his clothes, hands cuffed to the bedstand over his head, eyes blindfolded and his legs spread open.

The act had been rough and he liked it. Every second he begged to know why he was doing that to him had turned him on to the point he was showing off a raging hard on. And as he laid there exposed, wondering where the other man was in the room, he got excited. He had never had this much fun while having sex before.

However, this wasn't how it started. It started the second Andres entered the room and locked the door behind him. Vlad sat up on the bed, having removed most of the clothing he was wearing to just a loose short he could easily slip off.

Vlad frowned when he saw the detective still fully clothed and said, "Take off jeans, detective."

Andres awkwardly nodded and did as he was told. When it was off, he threw it somewhere far from him and came to join Vlad on the bed.

The Russian stopped him from moving any closer to him and said, "Let's play game."

Andres arched a brow. "I thought we'd go right to the sex."

    Motioning him to get closer, Vlad copied Andres who sat crossed legged then showed him the game they were going to play. To Vlad, sex had always been boring. He only did it because it was a quick way to relieve stress and since he hated masturbating, more reasons to do it.

Giving the dice to Andres, Vlad said, "Game is easy. You shake it and whatever it stops on, you do it to me."

Vlad had to smirk when he saw the surprised face on Andres. But who wouldn't. On one die, it had actions on each six sides and on the other, it had parts of the body the actions are supposed to be acted on.

Vlad was surprised to hear Andres chuckle. He took one of the dice and showed him the mystery symbol on a side of it and asked, "What does this mean?"

"It means if I shake dice and I get action with zat mark, you can tell me what part of your body you want zat action on." Vlad took the dice from him and said, "We have all night."

    Running a hand through his hair, Andres nodded and gestured for him to start. Vlad swallowed but grinned nonetheless as he shook the dice in his hand.

Suck Nipples.

Vlad watched Andres laugh loudly then nodded for him to do it. Slowly, Vlad unbuttoned Andres' shirt until he could see the man's clean chiseled chest. He touched it lightly then looked up at Andres who smirked.

"Don't worry. I won't bite."

Vlad smiled before leaning forward and pressing his tongue to the man's nipple. It wasn't hard yet but after a few licking, it was beady and easier to suck on. He twirled it with his tongue and smiled against his skin when he heard the man moan.

"Your tongue's amazing."

Vlad only moaned before moving to the other one which he bit. He heard the man gasped and he gripped Vlad's hair as if punishment for that but that only made Vlad to it again but less hard. He licked and made sure it was very wet before pulling away.

"Your turn." Vlad said, dropping the dice in front him.

Andres seemed to be in a daze before he snapped out of it and picked up the dice. He shook it and smiled when he threw it on the bed.

Kiss Lips.

"That's a good start." The man shrugged then pushed Vlad down to kiss him.

Vlad was surprised when the man hovered over him and his eyes darkened significantly. He held his chin in place and gave him a sly smile. "You have been absolutely naughty, Vlad."

"What?"

He hadn't expected it when the man bit his bottom lip as hard as he had bit his nipple. He pulled on it and sucked on it before sliding his tongue into his mouth. His heart had immediately skipped a beat when their tongues touched.

     Moaning deep in his throat, Vlad quickly reached for his hair then straddled him by crossing his legs around his waist. Vlad was shocked when Andres grinded his hardened boner on his then pulled away from his lips to suck on his neck.

Vlad tried to push his head away but the man bit on his skin making him feel suddenly weak. He moaned as Andres sucked on it, making his body feel hot.

But he managed, "You were told to just kiss me."

"I don't want to play the game anymore." He admitted, pulling away from Vlad.

Vlad instantly missed the heat from the man and looked up at him. He sat up in the bed and watched with wide eyes as Andres pulled his shirt until he was left with nothing on. Vlad felt himself flush at the size of the man.

He was naked. First time Vlad had seen him with nothing on and it was nothing like he had imagined when he used to wish for the man's company. His tall framed loomed in front of him. His chest as broad as ever. And his cock...

It was weird to Vlad how badly he wanted it inside him. He had prepared himself for two days. Now, he was wondering if it was enough.

"Are you going to keep staring at me?" Andres' voice sounded deeper than normal and it was slowly driving Vlad crazy.

Thirty minutes ago, he had a plan to get Andres out of his clothes but now, everything seemed to have slipped out of his mind the second he got out of his clothes completely.

He started to panic, looking away from the man to anything in the empty room.

"Don't you know what to do next?" Andres continued, making the panic grow. He could just imagine the man picking up his clothing and leaving because he had lost interest.

"I do not..." He trailed off then looked back at the detective only to find him holding an object in his hands.

"Come here Vlad." He gestured for him to come closer and he did, climbing out of the bed to stand in front of the man. When Andres smiled, he said, "Good boy."

"I am a man."

Andres stepped closer to him and reached for his shorts. "Not today." He took the short and boxers off in one swift go and Vlad pushed it away with his legs.

     Staring at Andres, he inhaled sharply when the man touched his chest lightly then slid his hand over his chest as if feeling him up. And as it went lower, Vlad didn't even know when he had closed his eyes until Andres had cupped him.

The feel of the man's callous hands on his member made his breath hitch and Andres whisper to him, "You want this so bad, no?"

"Yes." He managed between gasp as Andres stroked him and he moaned, holding on to him as he increased speed.

"What if I don't give you?" Andres asked then bit his ear. He licked it before kiss it down until he was biting on his sweet spot.

"That would be teasing." He admitted, staring back at Andres' darkened eyes which held his. "Do not tease me." He demanded before smashing his lips against Andres, pressing his body to his as if he wanted to be in him.

Andres let go of him to wrap his arms around him, letting him kiss him with a hunger that he had ignited in him.

    With them, it had always started slow, so when Andres pushed him down on the bed and quickly climbed on top of him, taking his tongue into his mouth, he had expected it. But with all the kissing and touching, Vlad didn't notice he was cuffed until he wanted to reach for him.

     The Russian pulled on the chain then looked away from Andres who was kissing down on his body at it then groaned at his inability to touch him.

"My hands-"

"Shh."

Vlad looked back at Andres just when he covered his eyes with a blindfold. The fact that he couldn't see Andres and he couldn't touch him annoyed him to the point he frantically started pulling on the cuffs.

"Hey now." Andres' voice came from somewhere in the room and he immediately turned to where the voice had been coming from.

"Andres, what is going on?"

"Shh now Vlad. Relax. You have to trust me. Do you trust me?"

The voice had drawn closer to him and Vlad could swear he was just by the side of the bed. After a swallow, Vlad took deep breaths to calm himself down and when his heart had stopped beating hard, he replied, "I trust you."

"Are you sure, Vladimir?"

This was the first time Vlad had ever wanted someone to call his name so bad. Vladimir. He could still hear the Colombian accent echoing in his head. Vlad trusted Andres unless he wouldn't have stayed this calm.

His heart drummed faster with every passing minute Andres wasn't touching him. He had never had a teasing that took this long or made every part of him alert to the point he could feel how soft the fabric was under him.

"Please touch me," Vlad begged. He needed to feel Andres' body against his. It was no longer a want anymore. He needed it. His body yearned for it.

"Be patient, mi amor."

His voice now came from where his feet laid. He felt the bed dip and he bit his lip as he waited for the man to approach. Instead, he felt something on his leg, something wet. And as it moved up to his thigh, Vlad realized it was his tongue. The man bit the inside of his thigh, earning a small moan from Vlad.

    Teeth grazed his skin and they moved up until Vlad felt the man's lips on his cock. Andres flicked the tip with his tongue and Vlad heard him chuckled when he started pulling on the cuffs again. How he wanted to touch him now.

    Heat encased Vlad's shaft and he immediately stopped pulling on the cuffs when Andres wet tongue licked him. It was amazing. It felt amazing. Better than anything he had ever had with a woman before. In fact, he had never had anything like this with a woman.

Andres continued to suck him as Vlad felt his hands slide up his torso. His breathing became raged as Andres moved faster, taking him deeper into his mouth. He was very good.

A moan that came from Andres vibrated his cock and sent a long wave of pleasure through him, causing him to curl in his toes and bite his lip to prevent the moan from leaving passed his mouth. Vlad could feel himself cuming. With the way Andres licked and sucked every part of him, he was trying his very best to hold back because he wanted Andres to be inside him before he came.

However, Vlad didn't know how long he could last.

Suddenly, all the licking stopped and he was exposed again but Andres hadn't left him because he could still feel the heat from the man's body.

"Vlad, you're about to cum."

"I do not want to." He managed between pants as he felt Andres lift his legs until they were around the man's waist.

    A shiver coursed through him as he felt the man near his entrance teasingly. Then the realization hit him just when Andres slid his cock inside him, he was about to have sex with a man, with Andres.

    It hurt. Even though it had been covered with lube, it still hurt. Vlad tried to hold back a whimper but he couldn't as Andres pushed further in him. He sensed the man hovering on top of him but he didn't dare move to avoid anymore pain.

"It's going to be okay, mi amor. My Russian," Andres whispered to him then kissed him. Vlad at the time didn't care how he tasted, he just wanted to hold the man in his arms.

He pulled away and said, "I want to hold you."

"You don't want to see me?" He asked before returning back to kiss his neck then chest. Vlad arched his back for him but instantly regretted it when he felt Andres move inside him.

"I want to see you." Vlad panted. "I want to see all of you."

"You will but next time, I won't let you see me."

Vlad grinned as Andres untied the blindfold but frowned when he did nothing about his hands. On the other hand, he didn't care because he could finally see Andres as he fucked him.

"You can move."

     Andres only smiled before taking his lips again and doing what he was told. Andres pulled out of him slowly but Vlad had to moan loudly when he thrusted into him. The Russian was glad when Andres didn't tease him again and basically fucked him. It had hurt the first few thrust but after all that, all he wanted was more. Andres uncuffed him sometime later and Vlad buried his nails into Andres' back, scraping against it for every short or long tingles of pleasure.

    His thrusts were fast and he kissed him just as desperately. He was rough and Vlad liked it. He liked the way he gripped his hair painfully tight and tugged on it, he loved the way the man bit his skin he was sure he was bleeding. They didn't stop for anything and that was how Vlad liked it. His body and blood burned for relief but he didn't want to have it yet. He wanted to be sure Andres was feeling the same way before exploding.

"You are so good." Andres moaned against his chest then he reached up to kiss him. "I'm surprised you haven't cum yet."

Vlad brought him down for another hot kiss before answering him, "I'm close to my limit."

Andres' eyes dilated at that and he chuckled before thrusting deeper and deeper into him. Vlad didn't care if his kids were upstairs or if they could hear him, he moaned. He moaned and whimpered, grinding his waist down on him until he could hear the skins.

"Oh fuck, don't do that. I'm cuming."

Immediately he said that, Vlad pulled him down just when he hit that spot that had him crying out. Andres came in him just as he had wanted and he came, glad to finally have his relief. Vlad held on to him, not wanting the man to walk away or leave him.

"If fucking a guy was this good, I would have been gay a long ago." Andres mumbled, pulling himself out and moving to lay beside him. He threw an arm around him and buried his head in his shoulder. "I like you, Vlad."

Vlad's heart warmed at that and he kissed Andres' temples as he soothed his hair. "Zen please, don't run away from me again."

"I promise I wouldn't if you become my wife?"

Vlad rolled his eyes then glanced at the man to see him staring up at him. Blushing, Vlad looked away at the ceiling and said, "I am already your wife. You do not have to tell me."

"You are adorable when you blush, wife. I like it when you show expressions like this." Andres's arm tightened around him and he kissed his shoulder before he said, "I like the fact that they kept me with you, my Russian."

     Cursing mentally at Andres for saying such embarrassing words to him, he turned and cuddled the man, wrapping him in his arms. That night, he slept knowing Andres was going to wake up the next day still calling him his wife. For once, that wasn't annoying to hear.

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Wow, this chapter was long. Hehe ;)

This is where I'm gonna drop my pen now. Hopefully, I'll be back up and running before February ends! #prayforfionaswritersblock.

New update:
I have officially started the one shot book with the cut out scenes for The Gay Project. Before I post the next chapter I would like you to read the A/n for it and comment your answer.