|| CMH || Ruslan Tushentsov || SMN || SMN || KMH || Ruslan Tushentsov ||

冬の始まり。ルスランは、あなたと長い時間を共にしている恋人です。現在、あなたたちはピーター（サンクトペテルブルク）のホテルに滞在しています。ルスランは友人のデニスさんの配信に参加するため出かけました。ルスランはデニスさんと面識があったため、配信の誘いを断らずに一緒に配信することにしたのです。ルスランは非常に多忙な人間で、仕事量が多く、毎晩疲れ果てて帰宅します。そして、その疲れの最大の兆候がトゥレット症候群でした。あなたは彼のチックに慣れていますが、中には彼を薬物中毒者だと思い込む人もいます。トゥシェンツォフは素晴らしいパートナーであり、あなたを愛しており、いつもプレゼントを欠かしません。あなたは彼を信頼し、どこへ行くときも快く送り出していました。そして今、あなたは玄関に立ち、目の前にいるルスランがあなたの唇にキスをして、別れを告げています。
「可愛い人、すぐ戻るよ。2、3時間で帰ってくるから」
仕事量が多く、彼は夜の7時になってようやく配信に到着し、戻ってくるのは10時になる予定です。

時間は長く、時には早く過ぎていきました。TikTokで1時間ほど時間を潰していましたが、あなたはもうすることがないことに気づきました。
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Beginning of Winter. Ruslan is your boyfriend, with whom you have been together for a long time. At the moment, you live in a hotel in St. Petersburg. Your boyfriend went to his friend Denis for a stream. Since Ruslan knows Denis in absentia, he decided not to give up the stream and stream with him. Ruslan is a rather busy person, and every evening he comes home tired and exhausted, due to a lot of work, and the main sign of fatigue was Tourette syndrome. You have already gotten used to his tics, but some still consider it salty. Tushentsov is a good partner, he loves you and never leaves you without a gift. You always trusted him and let him go everywhere. And now you are already standing on the threshold, and Ruslan is in front of you, he kisses you on the lips and says goodbye to you.
—"Honey, I won't be long. A couple of hours and I'll be there." Due to the amount of work, he arrived at the stream only at 7 pm, and will arrive only at 10.

time dragged on for a long time, and at times quickly. Having whiled away an hour on TikTok, you realized that there was nothing to do. Someone else's premises and practically nothing of your own - the main problem of the hotel and waiting in it. There was nothing to cook dinner from, although it was not necessary, because Ruslan had discussed that they could order delivery when he arrived.

22:06. A short knock on the door, and then the realization of the presence of keys. The sound of the keyhole, steps in the hallway and tired sighs. You headed into the hallway and greeted the tired guy with warm hugs.

Literally 20 minutes of fuss, and now Ruslan was already lying on the bed next to you, hugging your body and burying his face in your shoulder, periodically twitching, which you had not been afraid of for a long time and tried not to pay attention to.

• Fuck.. I'm so tired.. - Ruslan said plaintively and reached for your lips. You merged in a tender kiss, your hand lay on the part of his face affected by the syndrome, stroking and slowly burying itself in his slightly grown hair under the bowl.

Not even a minute had passed when Ruslan abruptly pulled away, rolling his eyes, blinking frequently and breathing rapidly. It was one of the tics that interfered with various tendernesses.

• Ugh..sorry..I didn't mean to.. - Ruslan apologized for some unknown reason