Dimitri x Rose
Chapter Two
Dimitri POV
I was curious as to what Rosa was planning for tonight. I was going to be getting home around 5-ish and I was getting anxious waiting for it to be that time. Christian still had a class at the college so that is where I am heading right now. Hopefully that will make time go by faster rather than shadow Christian the rest of the day. Once we go to the college I shadowed Christian into the room and took my usual seat at the back next to the door, where I could see all the exits in the room and of course Christian. The Professor walked in and started the lecture on ancient monarchies. This class was my least favorite of them all, Christian had decided to take any class that seemed to have any relation to how to rule a monarchy. Even though he fully supported Lissa with her being queen and all, he still seemed very paranoid.
I didn't pay attention like I usually would, I was too distracted about what Roza was doing for me tonight. I could just imagine her in a beautiful dress, like the one she wore to the Ball, the one where Victor Dashkov gave us the lust charm. Yes, that beautiful short black dress. That night was not a very good one, but I always got goosebumps when I thought about my time with Roza then. Her long dark beautiful hair, her perfect smooth skin, the way her lips felt against mine, or against my skin. Oh the things we could have done if I hadn't taken the necklace off. Yes, we had had sex before but not as an actual couple. Now we didn't have to sneak around. Now all I could think about was that. The times we had been together, and how much I want to be with her again. My fingers tangled through her hair, pushing her close to my body. Running my hands down her incredible body, cupping that booty with my hands and giving it a nice squeeze. Oh shit, I am getting a boner. Not now, please not now, I am in public. Okay, I just need to get rid of it. OO! I know I will just listen to the lecture. "Some of the most common known Monarchies are..." Roza's breasts arching against me as a slide my hand under her dress. I bent my head to kiss those magnificent breasts, nipping at her collarbone in the process. Okay, no, this isn't helping...shit. Rose sighing into my ear as I suckle on her left nipple. I have to leave. So I got up and left the room, I am pretty sure Christian could handle himself for a couple minutes. I went straight for the restrooms. I walked into the mens room right outside Christians classroom; I checked to see if anyone was in it, thank god there wasn't.
I struggled to walk correctly because I could feel my erection throbbing and pressing to get out of the tight restriction of my jeans. I managed to get into one of the stalls without hurting myself too much. Once the stall door was locked behind me, my hands flew right to my jeans; finally being able to undo them was an amazing relief. My thoughts of Roza still didn't go away, her hands rubbing against my manhood. Making it throb more, if I was going to get rid of this I was going to have to do it myself. Plus that required thinking of Rose some more, which was a bonus since I seem to can't stop. I took myself in my right hand and began to pump. Oh, that is what I needed. Just imagine it is Roza's hand, her beautiful hand, her long dangerous fingers that I would love to suck. Thinking of that helped a lot. Oh, how I would love for her to be here right now doing this to me. And then some. I thought of her giving me a lapdance, her cute little booty shaking around making me want to catch it and kiss it. Then she would ground against me making me groan. "Oh, Roza." I moaned softly to myself. I started pumping faster, nearing my climax. Her taking my boner out of my pants, and kissing down its length. Oh! My! God! She puts it in her mouth and starts fervently sucking it. That did it, I was pumping my cock to fast that I might as well been Strigoi. My hot seed shot out of me landing on the stall door in front of me. That was nice. If only it had been with my Roza.