Very light smut
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I finally gave in to Boris' begging to take us on a camping trip.
"Let's go to camp!"
"Please detka! It will be very fun!"
"We will cook marshmallows and all!"
"Little boys will love it!"
"I want to make good memory for them!"
He's told me countless times over the years that he's wanted to go camping ever since he was a kid. Real camping. Not like how he use to sleep in the park surrounded by trees when he was a young teen.
As soon as I said okay, he insisted we start planning that exact minute. So, here we are at Target shopping for camping supplies.
"Tent, tent." Boris mumbled to himself, searching for the camping section while I followed behind him with the boys in the grocery cart.
"Here!" He turned into the aisle and instantly started studying the wide variety of tents.
"This is 3 rooms in 1 tent!"
"One for you me and you, one for little boys, one for Theo!"
"Theo's coming?" I questioned, not that I minded.
Boris nodded and slid the box onto the cart rack below the basket.
"Uncle Theooo!" Ezra exclaimed.
"Yeah uncle Theooo!" Elliot copied his older brother.
I chuckled and looked at Boris who was smiling down at them.
He ruffled their hair then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket.
"You wrote a list?" I questioned. I didn't think Boris would ever write a list in his life.
"Wrote it months ago." He smiled.
I rolled my eyes and he took a few steps towards me to kiss my cheek before he began collecting all of the other supplies.
...
"We are here!" Boris exclaimed as he parked the car then turned in his seat to look at the boys.
They squealed in excitement and tugged at the seatbealts of their car seats.
"Unbuckle, please!" Elliot whined.
Boris and I climbed out of the car and opened the backseat doors. He began to unbuckle Elliot's straps as I did Ezra's.
"Hey, whore!"
I looked up to see Theo walking towards our car from the other side of the parking lot.
I could've known it was him without looking up, just by the nickname. Bor the whore.
Boris stopped unbuckling Elliot and quickly turned around.
"Hello, you virgin!" He opened his arms while they took steps towards each other.
"Hey, I'm not a virgin anymore!" Theo argued as they embraced each other.
"I still don't believe, Potter."
"I'm 23! But, you're still a whore."
Boris laughed. "Is true. Whore for Y/n."
"Uncle Theo! Mommy, unbuckle me, hurry!" Ezra exclaimed.
"Patience, my love."
"What's a whore?" Elliot blurted out.
I widened my eyes and held back a laugh.
"It's a grown up word, baby."
I leaned over to unbuckle him and he squirmed out of his seat.
I walked over to the other side of the car where Elliot and Ezra ran into Theo's legs.
"Hey, boys!" Theo crouched down and engulfed both of them into a hug.
"Hey, whore!"
Boris and Theo bursted out laughing and I covered my mouth.
"Don't say that, Elli." I chuckled, not able to hold back my laugh.
Boris opened the trunk and Theo patted the boys' heads before walking over. They began to unpack all the supplies, carrying them to our spot.
Ezra and Elliot insisted they help too so they gave the boys small things to carry.
...
By the time the tent was set up and our supplies were unpacked, it was dusk.
The 5 of us sat around the camp fire, talking and laughing while we finished our dinner.
"It is time for marshmallows!" Boris exclaimed as he stood up.
"Yay!" The boys cheered.
"You mean s'mores?" Theo corrected him.
Boris waved his hand at him dismissively.
"Same thing, Potter."
The boys ran around Boris, playing some type of tag game.
"So how are you, Y/n/n?" Theo asked me as Boris rummaged through bags to find the s'mores items.
I was friends with Theo before he introduced me to Boris.
"Worst mistake I ever made." He use to joke.
The three of us use to be inseparable when we were teens but that changed since Boris and I had kids. But, we all still try to spend as much time together as possible.
"I'm good, just have my hands full."
"Well yeah, considering you have to care for three toddlers." He chuckled.
I looked over at Boris who was tearing bags apart to try and find all the items. He placed his hands on his hips, talking to himself in Russian as he stared down at the bags, thinking of where he could have put them, when they were probably right in front of his eyes.
I chuckled and looked back at Theo.
"Yeah. It's worth it, though."
Theo nodded.
"Who knew he'd be such a good dad? I mean he loves them so much, they're all he ever talks about. And you, of course."
I smiled before Boris came walking back to us.
"What are you saying to my wife, Potter?"
"That her husband's a dumbass."
Even after all these years, they still had the same friendship from when they were teens.
"At least I have wife. Hot wife."
Theo rolled his eyes.
"Give me a marshmallow, idiot."
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It was late at night. The 5 of us were had just laid in our sleeping bags in the tent.
Boris wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer.
"Do you think they will hear us?" He whispered as he pressed kisses to my neck.
"We're not having sex right now, Boris." I whispered back.
He huffed.
"Fine. Let me touch you then, krastoka."
He slid his hand down to the waistband of my sweats.
"Do you want me to?" He stopped to ask me.
I just turned my head to look at him. He smiled before sliding his hand into my panties.
I whimpered quietly when his fingers came in contact with my clit.
He began rubbing circles onto my- "AHHH!"
Boris quickly removed his hand from my sweats and we stood up, rushing over to the boys.
Right as we entered their section, Theo rushed in as well.
"What!? What is wrong!?" Boris asked as he kneeled down next to them.
"There's a big spider in our bed! There!" Ezra pointed to the spider that was crawling along side their sleeping bag.
Boris stared at it for a moment and shook his head before it crawled up closer to the boys.
"AHHH! KILL IT, PAPA! KILL IT I SAID!"
The boys squirmed out of their beds and ran to me, grabbing onto my legs.
I couldn't help but laugh even though I knew I'd be scared too if a big spider was crawling up to me in my bed.
Boris stepped on the spider and looked over at the boys.
"There. It is gone. Go to bed, страшные кошки."
Theo chuckled as the boys climbed back into their sleeping bag. I kneeled down next to them and kissed their heads.
"Night, guys." Theo said to us before going back to his section.
"Goodnight."
Boris and I went back to our sleeping bag and climbed in together.
He wrapped his arms around me once again before I heard him chuckle softly into the crook of my neck.
"What?" I asked.
"This is fun. More fun than I ever had as kid."
I turned to turn to press a kiss his lips, happy that he's finally living the life he deserves.
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Translations:
страшные кошки - Scaredy cats