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Hot Shower

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Olga crept in through the rooftop entrance of the penthouse apartment she and Maia shared. Floating silently down the stairs she moved into the den. She passed the love seat and glanced at the clock on the wall. 1:11 am. Maia must either be out or asleep. She sighed and crossed over to the bar, pouring herself a shot of vodka. One shot quickly became two shots as she cursed to herself. That Сын суки Schmuck-o had crawled under her skin and gotten a rise out of her, making her spit out her unpopular political beliefs all over the airways. It bothered her that the next person she tried to save would recoil in fear or slap her hand away in disgust. She took a third shot. One more in a string of serious lapses in judgment on her part. All she wanted right now was to take a long, hot shower and go to bed.

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Maia got home about ten minutes later and frowned. Her normally tidy Russian lover had tossed her discarded costume and boots all over the den. She also spied the almost empty bottle of vodka. Maia knew where she was and not just because she could hear the water running. Ever since they moved in together Olga was addicted to steaming hot showers. She took them whenever she wanted to relax and they could last for up to an hour. Maia had a good guess as to what was bothering her lover. Earlier that evening she had heard highlights of the interview with Schmuck-o. Maia had warned her about going on his show based on her personal experience; but Olga thought it might be a way to get more of Angel Falls to understand her. Making her way into the bathroom, Maia couldn't see into the shower as the billowing clouds of steam filled the room. She could only make out the outline of the hard-bodied Soviet. Quickly Walkiria stripped down to join her, letting herself into the shower. She gasped as the hot water and steam made contact with her sculpted, nude physique.

Olga smiled seeing her hot, fiery-maned lover enter the shower. She purred and leaned against the back of the wall.

"Hello my Возлюбленная."

Maia looked her up and down and licked her lips playfully. "Hello my sexy Russian snow-bunny. Trying to wash that interview away with hot water and vodka I see."

Olga sighed again. "I should have listened to you. I must stop making public speeches and interviews. I only seem to get myself into hot water."

"Literally. I wouldn't worry too much. That SOB has a very specific target audience; most of what you said was probably way above their heads. Scrub my back?"

"Da." The large Russian nodded and moved behind Walkiria as she lathered up her long red hair with shampoo. She took a sponge and some soap, beginning to clean her lover's thickly muscled, broad shoulders.

"I feel a little dirty myself. Jello-wrestling with Fantastic Lin...but it was for charity. Oh the things I am subjected to." Walkiria feigned despair.

"Sounds like fun Возлюбленная...more fun then the Schmuck-o and a running away train of people in any case." Olga’s hands massaged and worked their way down her back to her firm, magnificent ass. It had to be her favorite part of Walkiria, after her long flowing hair. It was heart-shaped and perfectly toned. Incredibly feminine on her muscled frame, she thought it put her own to shame.

"To be sure. You keep up that work-out regime you've been on here lately and I think you're going to be as big as Lin. It'll be tough wrestling you in kiwi-flavored Jell-o, but I'll have to give it my all."

Olga threw her head back and laughed as Maia turned around and they locked eyes. Olga gazed deep into her lover's emerald eyes and Maia into her sapphire blue ones. Then they kissed passionately; their tongues wrestling as their embrace tightened.

Maia felt Olga turn them around so that her back was against the wall. The red-haired amazon felt her nipples swell to painful hardness as her breasts rubbed against Olga’s equally impressive bosom. A small moan sounded deep in her throat as she continued to share a deep kiss with her lover.

Olga kept her Возлюбленная pinned against the wall of the shower. She had learned how sensitive her lover’s nipples were. She continued to rub Maia’s hard nubs with her own, driving her lover wild with desire. Reaching down, she grabbed a double handful of Maia’s buttocks and started to knead them with her powerful hands. The muscular Russian heroine thrust her right leg between Maia’s thighs. Olga could literally feel her lover’s excitement. Maia’s energy based metabolism had altered how her body worked. As she grew more excited, Olga could feel the heat from her lover’s sex warm her thigh. The heat was intense enough to make the Russian glad she possessed the power of invulnerability as she continued to stimulate her lover.

Maia’s arms circled her lover as Olga moved her thigh up and down against her sex. Her breath coming in faster and faster gasps, Maia clung to Olga with desperate strength as her passion approached its zenith. Olga was relentless, dominating her lover and making her submit to her efforts. Maia’s fingers left red welts across Olga’s back and shoulders as the Russian muffled her lover’s screams of passion with her own mouth. Maia let her more dominant and experienced partner set the pace and tempo of their lovemaking. Her secret arousal from the evening’s wrestling with Lin had lit an ember that Olga had expertly fanned into a raging inferno.

For the Russian, her own passion and desire burned away her regrets over the disastrous interview earlier in the evening. The world and its troubles receded as she felt Maia squirm and writhe against her. As long as she had Maia by her side nothing else was important. Olga gasped as Maia slid down the wall to kneel in front of her. Maia reached behind Olga, her hands cupping Olga’s buttocks and pulling her hips forward. Olga looked down into Maia’s green eyes as her lover leaned closer, her breath blowing across the Russian’s more-than-ready sex. Olga gripped the redhead’s shoulders tightly as she felt Maia’s tongue go to work. Any remaining concerns or worries evaporated as Maia showed her teacher just how much she had learned.
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An enormous thank you goes out to :iconteri-minx: for this one! Not only did she commission :iconfuneralwind: for this stunning piece of art, she also helped me write the story...oh and of course she is the owner and creator of the amazingly hot Walkiria. I am not worthy. :worship:

Soviet Superwoman and some of the writing are mine.

Schmuck-O belongs to the very talented :iconcele7110: and the interview in question is on his page.

This of course, takes place in :iconangel-fallsda:
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Adalack's avatar
Interesting event in their lives, Ma'am.