Ivan Braginski towered over him at 6’3. He was a great bear of a man with wide shoulders, a large hooked nose, and the most vivid violet eyes which he complimented with a light violet scarf. He was unbuttoning his grey double-breasted pea coat as he sat opposite Alfred at a clean table.
“So Ivan,” Alfred began.
Ivan raised a black leather-gloved hand to stop him.
“My name is pronounced ‘ee-vahn’, not ‘eye-van’.”
“So Eye-Van,” Alfred repeated stubbornly. Ivan raised an eyebrow but made no comment. “You’re the spy who’s going to fuck my brains out, then?”
Ivan cast a glance around to see if anyone had overheard. A shocked mother holding a toddler told him that she had.
“Da, comrade,” he whispered with an exaggerated version of his accent.
CW: Smut, Pornstar AU, minor UKUS lime in the beginning - but main smut is RusAme.