A few hours later everyone gathered in the Presidential suite Mr. Caldwell had rented. He’d ordered a feast and invited Dani’s entire team, as well as Sergei’s and her friends and families. The team was in high spirits, everyone laughing and indulging in champagne, caviar and other delicacies Dani hadn’t even noticed yet. She was still reeling from Sergei’s epic surprise.

They’d snuck away to his room where they’d showered and made love twice before digging out clean clothes and heading to the party. There were so many people to talk to, Dani didn’t know whom to respond to first, but Sergei kept his hand wrapped around hers as they chatted with everyone.

“Check out Kane and Hailey,” Sergei whispered in her ear.

Dani turned and smiled. Hailey was on Kane’s lap as they shared a bottle of champagne. “They’d make a cute couple.”

“Not as cute as us.” He kissed her lightly and she smiled.

“I wish I knew what changed your mind,” she said slowly.

“Tatiana.”

“Huh?” She looked at him in surprise.

“I had a dream where she spoke to me, told me I was an idiot and how she wanted me to be happy. When I woke up I realized the only way I would be happy is with you because you’re my happy.”

“You’re my happy too.”

“I’m sorry I had to hurt you before I could figure this out.”

“It’s okay.” She looped her arms around his neck. “Kiss me, Wayne.”

He wiggled his eyebrows. “You know, Maryanne…we still have at least twenty positions left from that book you bought me. We’re going to need to work on that.”

“We’re going to need Niko to stay with your mom then.”

“That can be arranged.”

“Yeah, well, I’m going to be on Good Morning America the day after tomorrow and you’re going to be on a road trip.”

“We have tonight.”

“Hey, you two, we’re doing a toast.” Toli stuck a champagne flute in each of their hands.

They toasted gold medals, engagements and new jobs and Dani nearly started to cry again. She’d never been as happy as she was right now. She had a gold medal, the man she loved and a job she’d only ever dreamed of. She even had a little boy that called her mommy, which was something she hadn’t expected to want at this stage of her life, but she did.

“I want babies,” she whispered against his ear. “Not yet, but in a few years.”

“Okay.”

“Say it again,” she said.

“Okay?”

“No, silly!” She smacked his arm. “The other thing. You’ve only said it like ten times so far.”

He smiled. “I love you, Danielle Maryanne Cloutier.”

“I love you, too, Sergei Wayne Petrov.”

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Sergei left the following day since he had to meet up with the Blizzard for their upcoming road trip. Now that the Olympics was over, though, Dani would be able to join him in a week. She and the other members of the team had a handful of promotional appearances to make, but after she and Sergei consulted their calendars they’d decided she would meet up with him in Vancouver and from there they would head home to Anchorage.

Though it was only eight days since they’d had to separate at the Olympics, they couldn’t wait to be alone together. They practically raced back to his hotel room, all over each other the moment the door closed behind them. Kissing and touching as if it had been a lot more than a week since they’d been together. He tossed his jacket on the nearest chair and began unbuttoning his shirt, watching intently as she stripped and slowly got to her feet. She walked over to him and pushed the shirt off his shoulders, running her hands over his warm, bare skin. He pulled his belt free of the loops, letting it fall from his hands as she worked on his zipper. His pants dropped to the floor and he stepped out of them, taking his boxers with them.

Now that they were naked, he pulled her in close, tilting his head to kiss her, drinking in her sweet lips. Her mouth opened for him and the second they came together time stood still. There was nothing but the two of them, two hearts, two bodies meeting in a magnetic frenzy of passion. He dug his fingers into her hair, holding her as he kissed her, as if she might slip away at any moment. He was already so hard he could have slid right into her if he had protection.

Shit! He needed to get a condom, but she’d molded her body to his, one hand on his shoulder, the other stroking one of the cheeks of his ass.

“Baby, I need to get protection…” He tried to pull away but she wasn’t letting go.

“I’m on the pill now,” she whispered against his mouth, tugging him towards the bed.

“Okay.” He was surprised but wasn’t thinking about anything except being inside her.

“I have a surprise for you,” she said, crawling onto the bed on her hands and knees.

“Yeah?” He came up behind her, running his hand down her back.

“Look carefully,” she giggled, wiggling her backside.

Something caught his eye and he looked down. Holy hell. She was wearing a plug. It had a small, shiny red cap on the end and seeing it there adorning her beautiful ass got him even harder, which he wouldn’t have thought possible.

“Fuck, that’s sexy,” he moaned.

“I did a little research,” she said in a breathy voice. “So I’ve been wearing it for two weeks, preparing for tonight.”

“Fuck.” He let out an involuntary growl and yanked her up against him, finding her lips even in this awkward position.

“You were my first everything else and I wanted this to be with you too.”

“Jesus, baby.” He didn’t know what to say so he continued to kiss her, rediscovering every inch of her skin, her breasts, the little strip of curls between her legs. His hands traveled back up and he pulled away long enough to run his finger along her lower lip. “I’ve missed you, baby.”

“Mm, me too.”

He teased her with his tongue and lips, occasionally using his teeth to nip at that glorious bottom lip he loved.

“Please,” she whispered. “Pretty please.”

“Not yet.” This time he took possession of her mouth like he meant it, his fingers fisting her long blond hair, demanding she let him control everything. It was rough, carnal, but oh-so fucking sexy and she didn’t hesitate. They were still in this awkward position, his front pressed against her back, her head turned almost painfully to let him kiss her. It was time to be inside her, but he wanted her worked up, ready for him. Wearing a plug wasn’t enough; he wanted her first anal experience to be far better than the night she’d lost her vaginal virginity.

“Get on your hands and knees, honey.” He pushed her down, spreading her legs and using it as an opportunity to touch her creamy skin. “So soft, so sexy…” He traced circles around the points of her spine, sliding down to the crease between her ass. He couldn’t decide what he wanted to do first but opted to start with what she knew. There was a bottle of lube and a condom on the bed and he sheathed himself quickly before covering her body with his. He pressed his erection against her tight opening and waited for her to move. She arched back and he pushed inside a little, waiting for her to adjust. Her vagina immediately closed around him, pulling him deeper, and he sank into her in one long, easy thrust. He moved in and out slowly, closing his eyes and listening to the moans and whimpers of pleasure coming from her. He loved this, being inside of her, watching her come alive as he fucked her.

He reached for the lube and slowly pulled out the plug in her ass, earning a long, low moan for his effort. Quickly pulling her cheeks apart, he squirted a liberal amount of lube along her crease and gently eased a finger inside of her. The plug she’d been wearing was bigger, so there was no resistance, and he moved slowly, letting her adjust.

“What do you think?” he whispered, pressing his finger deeper and running his other hand over her back.

“It’s hot,” she whispered back. “I like it.”

He added another finger and her pussy clenched around him like a little vise of pleasure.

“Sergei…” She moaned his name, pushing back against him. “Please, I’m ready.”

“You’re killing me, my sexy little virgin.”

“Not anymore!” she chortled.

He pulled out and slicked up his cock with more lube. Pressing the head against the tight puckered hole, he met with resistance this time. His dick a lot bigger than the plug she’d been using, so he increased pressure, moving slowly until the head finally moved past the entrance. She was panting, her breath coming in gasps, and he stopped.

“Easy, honey. Just relax. Am I hurting you?”

“N-no…just a little uncomfortable.”

He pushed a little deeper and she moaned louder, dropping her head so it rested on a pillow.

“Okay?”

“Oh, fuck, Sergei, it feels like everything back there is going to break open. Shit.”

“We can stop.” He started to pull away but she was shaking her head.

“No, just, slow down…please. I don’t want to stop.”

“Whatever you want.” He rested against her, letting her adjust to this massive intrusion in a place that had never been touched. He’d fingered her asshole a few times, but nothing like this, and he wished she hadn’t been in such a hurry to try, but that’s who she was. Anxious to try anything and everything when they were together; one of the many things he loved about her.

“More,” she whispered.

He poured more lube between them and rubbed it in, gradually pushing deeper and deeper into her. When his hips were finally rubbing against her backside, she gasped out a breath, fingers digging into the blanket.

“Oh, fuck, oh shit, it’s so much…pressure. What do I do?”

“Not everyone likes it,” he soothed. “We don’t have to keep going.”

“I kind of do and kind of don’t…just…ahhh…” Her voice changed when his fingers found her clit.

“There you go.” He’d used a nice shot of lube and was swirling it around the engorged little nub. “Does that help?”

“Yes…oh, wow…Sergei!” Her hips jerked and she pressed back against him. “Fuck, yes, yes, yes!”

“Easy, honey.” He kept his rhythm slow and steady. “Next time we’ll use a vibrator on your clit, and you’ll be so distracted by that you won’t care what I’m doing back here.”

“Just keep your finger…ooohhh…oh god.”

“That’s it, honey.” Each time he withdrew she moaned and when he thrust back in she would gasp. Over and over until he nearly lost his mind with need. She was so tight, so hot and wet, he was on the edge of losing control.

“Sergei, please, now… Oh fuck!” Her head reared back and she screamed, her hips thrashing against him as he picked up speed and shot into her with more force than he’d ever managed before.

“Dani! Fuck…” He kept moving, his finger still stroking her clit, loving the way she would clench and spasm with each jerk of his cock. She was an absolute wet dream and he never wanted to stop pulsing inside of her. So he didn’t. Until they finally couldn’t take any more and collapsed, their breathing labored and a light sheen of sweat covering them both.

He pulled out slowly and got up to dispose of the condom and wash his hands. He hurried back to her, hauling her into his arms and pressing soft, sweet kisses all over her face.

“You’re amazing,” he whispered. “I never… Shit, no one ever let me go at them like that from behind. Sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, baby.”

“My butt hurts,” she giggled, nestling deeper into him. “But I never came so hard. That was intense.”

“I can’t believe you let me do it.”

“You’ll always be my first everything.”

“And your last too, I hope.”

“Oh yeah.”

“We still have about fourteen positions left from that book...”

“Then we’d better get started, huh?”

He laughed and drew her closer.