So this is my new fanfiction. As you guys probably know, I don't write Guardians Will Never Fail You anymore. I have one person that will possibly write the story because no one else has PMed me to write it! If you guys want it, don't be shy and pm me! I'll tell you the deal and you write the next chapter. I'll read that and then give you some tips to make it better. Then I'll read all of the chapters that I received and see which one I lke the best. It's really that simple guys. Go ahead and try for it!
Anyway, this story... I've been thinking about this one for awhile now, but I knew that I couldn't handle writing three stories. I started thinking more and more about this story and less about GWNFY. So that's where this came from.
Summary:
Rose and Dimitri have been best friends ever since elementary school. They went to the same schools and always hung out together. Now Rose and Dimitri live together in an apartment in New York. Rose owns a cafe and Dimitri is a lawyer. With the arrival of a dare, Rose and Dimitri's friendship will be tested. How far will the lines stretch before they both snap?
This story has no relation to the movie Friends With Benefits. There shall be no references to that movie. I wrote this story because all of the Friends with Benefits stories were about the actual movie and that annoyed me.
Well here ya go, I hope you guys like it ! I need to know if I should continue! Is it GOOD? GREAT? AMAZING? AWESOME? LET ME KNOW!
ROSE POV
I sat at the bar waiting for my best friend to show. His glass of untouched Russian Vodka sat next to my Peach Margarita. I sighed, he was fifteen minutes. I had had a tough week. Adrian was pestering me about living with Dimitri. Today I had decided that I'd had enough of his jealousy and broke up with him. I sighed again.
"What is it Roza?" a deep voice beside me said.
I jumped a little at Dimitri's voice. I looked him over; he looked exhausted. He was one of the best lawyers that New York had to offer. Work must have been taking its toll on him.
I smiled at Dimitri. "Drink up Comrade; you look like you could use it."
"Вы правы ... за один раз," he replied sardonically.
I didn't know what he'd said. Dimitri refused to teach me Russian. I'd just wanted to know the swear words, but he declined, saying that I swore enough in English.
I huffed. "You know that I don't know what you just said."
Dimitri just smirked. "I know."
I huffed again and sipped my drink.
"So how's the boyfriend?"
I grinned. Dimitri refused to say Adrian's name. They both absolutely hated each other. Adrian was jealous of Dimitri, and Dimitri thought that Adrian was an asshole. They couldn't even stay in the same room with each other. Dimitri would be ecstatic over my news.
"Well… Adrian and I are over. There is no boyfriend."
Dimitri choked on his drink. "You aren't with him anymore?"
"I broke up with him earlier today."
Dimitri grinned. "This calls for a celebration! Mason!"
Mason, the bartender, was gay and had a crush on Dimitri ever since we first walked into the bar. Dimitri being an oblivious guy, didn't see it.
"What can I do for you Dimitri?" Mason asked hopefully.
Dimitri just stared. He never understood Mason's infatuation with him. "Uh yeah, can we get some Russian Vodka shots? This single woman needs to celebrate!"
I covered Dimitri's mouth as I eyed some meaty looking guys in a corner. "Shh! Those guys in the corner have been eyeing me!"
"Well you are dressed like that Roza." Dimitri observed, peering down at my dress.
I looked down at my tight strapless red dress. "Dimitri, I would look sexy in a potato sack."
He laughed and handed me a shot. "To Roza, who finally got some balls-" I shoved him then-" and dumped her asshole of a boyfriend. I hope you find another man that will treat you right and please you immensely."
I smiled and tossed my drink back. The vodka burnt my throat and I grimaced, but swallowed it.
"Still can't handle your vodka?"
"No, I can handle my vodka quite well, but Russian Vodka is strong as fuck! I don't how many people hold it down!"
"Well, we're drinking it all night!"
'Fucking hell,' I thought, before downing another shot.
-15 minutes later-
"You know what I need Comrade?" I said drunkenly.
"Hmm?" he grunted. We were both drunk; Dimitri was Russian so he could handle his vodka better. However, after drinking twelve shots, he was wasted. I hadn't done any better, I was drunk after seven.
"I need sex." I continued.
Dimitri guffawed. "What are you talking about?!"
"When when I was with Adrian we never had sex." I replied stupidly.
"Why not?" Dimitri was still laughing, but he wouldn't be for long.
"He refused to have sex with me because we lived together."
Dimitri's face fell. "H wouldn't have sex with you because you lived with me? I'm going to kill him!"
"Oh calm down Comrade."
"Rose you haven't had sex in seven months! That's crazy!"
Dimitri might have seemed like he was an honorable guy, but he got around. I woke up to see countless women drinking from coffee cups from my kitchen. The longest he had gone without sex was now. His job was getting in the way and he hadn't had sex in three months.
I sighed in defeat. "I know."
We were both silent for a few minutes until I spoke.
"I wish relationships weren't so hard. Why do guys have to be so stupid and complicated?"
"Oh no Roza," Dimitri scoffed, "Women are without a doubt the most complicated creatures ever made. They can never make up their minds!"
"At least women have minds! Men are dumb pigs."
There was another gap in our conversation as we thought about what the other had said. I didn't think that I was that complicated.
"You know," Dimitri started, "Ivan told me about this girl that he knew awhile ago…"
"Oh god. What was her name? Candy?"
"No it wasn't like that. They were friends in college, but they were… you know…"
I raised my eyebrows, waiting for him to continue, "Were what?"
"They were fucking Rose. They had a friends with benefits relationship."
I laughed. That type of relationship wasn't unheard of for Ivan. I had never tried a friends with benefits relationship before. I liked my friends and didn't want sex to interfere.
"How did it turn out?" I asked.
"Pretty well according to Ivan. They stopped hooking up because she started dating another guy. That was against the rules."
"That had rules?" I was shocked.
"Yeah, so things didn't get weird."
"So did the rules work?"
"Ivan said that they're still friends and that he hangs out with the boyfriend."
I giggled. "That's ridiculous. It has to end badly, eventually."
"I wonder how it feels."
I instantly knew what he referring to.
"You want to know how it feels to have sex with your friends." I scoffed. Okay, drunk Dimitri had completely taken over rational Dimitri; which was every part of his body. "Comrade that's like saying that you want to have sex with me."
"What would happen Roza?" he said, looking down at me. I was suddenly mesmerized by his dark brown eyes. My mind drifted to his question. What would happen if I had sex with Dimitri? We had been nest friends since elementary school. Would sex ruin our relationship? I stopped my train of thought. Dimitri and I would never have sex. It would ruin everything.
"We wouldn't because we both know that it would ruin our relationship." I told him. "We're best friends."
"Exactly. That is why I think that it would end well. We'd both be satisfied in the end," he countered.
"No, it would definitely end badly." Dimitri knew not to argue with me. I was viciously competitive. He knew that.
"Comrade, it will end badly. Friends with benefits always end up losing their relationship. I value our relationship Comrade. You're like my brother. No way am I sleeping with you!"
"I bet that if we had a friends with benefits relationship it would end amazingly."
I flinched. In the 8th grade, I told Dimitri that I would never turn down a dare because I never wanted to seem like a pussy. He has been using that against me ever since.
"Whoever is right gets $500 from the loser."
I started to consider the bet. A shopping trip with Dimitri's money would amazing!
"Okay! I bet that this will end badly for the both of us. Winner takes $500."
Dimitri stuck his hand out and I shook it.
"So when do we start?" he asked after downing another shot.
I wanted this bet to be over as soon as possible. That and I hadn't had sex in seven months. "Okay if we start tonight than we can maintain a three week relationship. Good?"
"Alright; what time is it?"
"Almost twelve, why?"
"Do you have to work tomorrow?"
"No Dimitri, I fucking own the place. I go in when I want." I sighed. "Why does it matter?"
"Just wondering." Dimitri drank the rest of the shots and stood. "Let's go."
I waved to Mason and put my jacket on. It wasn't cold in New York yet, but there was a chill in the air. Dimitri hailed a taxi and we climbed in. Dimitri told the driver our destination, and we were off.
The ride was silent. I was half asleep and Dimitri was texting one of his sisters. The taxi braked and I slammed into the back of the passengers seat.
"Fucking hell! What the fuck is your problem?" I screamed at the driver. I heard laughter and looked over to see a red Dimitri, barely containing his chuckles. "Oh shut up, or you're not getting any." Dimitri's laughs instantly quieted.
The alcohol started to take effect as we both stumbled out of the taxi. As we entered the lobby of our apartment building, I sneered at Stan Alto, the manager. He was outrageously disgusting. Stan was fat, sweaty, and in general, a creepy man. Dimitri continued our half drunk quest to the elevator where I collapsed after pressing the floor 8 button. The elevator dinged when we approached the floor. I clumsily stood up and walked to my door. The key didn't make it into the hole a few times, but after the third try I managed to swing the door open. Dimitri slammed it behind me. I turned around and faced him.
"So, my room or yours?"
He laughed loudly before answering, "Mine."
I turned and began trudging toward his room. Dimitri's room was right across the hall from mines, with a guest bathroom in between. We both had our own bathrooms. My room had the walk in closet and Dimitri's had more walking space. There was a kitchen and living room in the front of the apartment.
I stood next to Dimitri's bed with my hands on my hips. "Okay, our own set of rules. No mushy lovy type feelings. We're still just best friends. No one, I mean no one else knows about this. It stay between you and me. Good?"
Dimitri just nodded as he loosened his tie and started to unbutton his shirt. We had both seen the other naked before. Dimitri walked in on me countless times, and liked to walk around the apartment almost naked. I had accidentally walked in on him in the shower once, but that was no comparison to his record.
I kicked off my heels and unzipped my dress. It pooled to the floor around my feet. Dimitri had already taken off his clothes and stood in front of me in his boxers. I knew that Dimitri was fit but actually seeing it was like a new day. His chest was sculpted and his boxers were very very tight. I also knew that I wasn't a walking shame. I kept my body fit and I knew that I was sexy. I happened to be wearing all black lingerie tonight, so I looked fucking sexy, ironically.
Dimitri stared at me, like, really… really stared at me. It was like he had never seen me before or that he suddenly saw me in a new light.
"What?" I asked him. He glanced up like he hadn't been ogling my body.
"Uh, nothing." Dimitri blushed.
"Do you want to pull out? We can forget about the bet and I can win and go shopping with you money. It's not complicated Comr-"
Dimitri's arms slipped around my body as his mouth merged with mine. I opened my mouth in shock and Dimitri took the opportunity to slip his tongue in. I finally regained my sense and kissed him back. It was better than I imagined. I thought that kissing Dimitri would be like kissing Eddie, my actual brother, but it wasn't. It was more like kissing Adrian, except that it was going to lead to something, and it was turning me on. The kissed deepened as Dimitri lowered me onto his bed. My legs immediately wrapped around his waist and I felt his erection press into my thigh. Dimitri pushed farther back onto the bed and climbed on top of my body. I moaned as one of his hands unclipped my bra and the other cupped my breast. The bra was thrown somewhere in the room. I'd search for it later; at the moment my mind-and body- were occupied.
"Не шевелитесь." Dimitri growled at me. For the second time that night, I didn't understand what he said, but I figured that it was a command. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a condom. Dimitri kicked his boxers off and my eyes went wide. I remembered him being big, but that was a few years back. I didn't know how his penis would fit in me without breaking something! He put the condom on and glanced at me.
I licked my lips. "Are you sure you want to do this Dimitri? I'm giving you the chance to back out."
Once again, his lips covered mine. I laid back onto the bed and started running my hands through his hair. Dimitri removed my underwear and they, just like my bra, went to a random place in the room. He very slowly, entered me. I sighed in contempt. Like Dimitri had said, it had been seven months since I'd had sex. Sex with Dimitri was like having my cake and eating too. He started to move and I moaned in response. My hands started to scratch at his back as I panted and groaned.
"Ох ебать Роза!" Dimitri grunted. He began to thrust harder, which, if possible, gave me more pleasure.
My body tingled as the feelings of a climax approached me. "Tam orada Dimitri!" I yelled in Turkish. He hit my g-spot and I instantly climaxed. After I lowered from my high I looked at Dimitri, who after his climax had collasped in between my boobs.
"Good?" he asked.
I just nodded in response.
"Great." Dimitri agreed. He rolled over to get out of the bed, but I grabbed his bicep, stopping his movement.
"Oh no. We're not done here. It's been seven months Comrade." Dimitri just grinned and rolled back on my body.
"Well let's get started." he whispered sexily in my ear, his Russian accent more pronounced with every word.
I'm amazing right? A M scene in the first chapter! Who would've thought?! It has to be there cause the rest of the story evolves from here! I know that it seems like it drags, but I swear that it gets better! Really, thank you guys for reading and reviewing! Every review is gladly accepted! Each reviewer will now get a shoutout at the end of each chapter! PM me if you have any questions!
Translations:
Вы правы ... за один раз- You're right... for once.
Не шевелитесь- Do not move.
Ох ебать Роза- Oh fuck Roza.
Tam orada Dimitri- Right there Dimitri!
I hope you guys liked it! Please review!
-Breebh14
