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And about this chap... ugh i feel like it's just filler while I finish the lemon I'm working on. enjoy?
I managed to calm myself down without the use of icy water before returning back to my shift.
The rest of my day went by smoothly. I checked the wards, scanned for threats, and let my mind wander a few times thinking about my sexy Roza. I crave to touch her velvety soft skin again like an addict to a designer drug. She's specially made just for me.
My fingers shake, my body burns and my heart races -fully engulfed in severe withdrawal as I impatiently wait to feel and taste her again.
Speaking of which, I haven't yet had the luxurious opportunity to try her delectable pussy. I bet the flavor is mouthwatering. Mm... tangy maybe? or perhaps nice and sweet? I can feel my tongue begin to salivate from the sheer thought. I have to have her soon, I need to quench my curiosity.
I groan feeling my dick start to harden just thinking about all the possibilities I can use on her to get what I want. I walk faster and let out an airy hiss, not yet. I have to stay controlled until my shift ends...
A few hours later I'm standing in the middle of the gym, wearing some old sparring clothes as I toss my stake into the air waiting for Rose. I watch the stake's tip somersault mid-air before gravity impels in downward to the floor. I flex my hand out catching it by the hilt before tossing it back above my head repeating the process.
I hear the soft click of a door opening near the gym's entrance, but I don't turn around to see who it is. I keep my back turned to them as I nonchalantly examine the personalized engravings that are etched around the base of my stake.
I can sense the person quickly making their advance on me but I continue to stay silent and still.
I grin feeling an electric heat radiate off my body as a pair of familiar arms snake around me from behind. "Hey Comrade..." she purrs seductively leaning closer into me, where I can feel her forehead lean against the center of my back as she breaths me in.
My dick twitches as I hum in contentment before swiftly pivoting around in her arms. I meet her warm alluring eyes before bending down to kiss her deeply. I press my arms around her waist and lift her up off the ground so I don't have to bend as much. I slip my tongue inside her wet mouth and savor her sweetness thoroughly before placing her back down to the floor gently.
I glance a brief search of the gym making sure nobody is around before I roughly slam her hips against mine, making her softly moan for me.
"You're early..." I breathe, running my tongue across the exposed cleavage from her low-cut shirt before pulling back to bore my eyes into hers. I mentally note it's only fifteen minutes before our scheduled practice, this is unusual...
She gives me a sly grin, rubbing her hips against mine slowly as she says, "Well I didn't want to be late this time after this morning's punishment..." she trails off dragging her slender fingers up my forearms at a painfully slow pace.
The feel from rubbing herself against my caged cock, awakens my bottled up needs to have her again. The familiar crackles of lust overwhelm me as I growl playfully lowering my hands to grip her ass tightly as I retort, "Well then, if I only knew how great you respond to that form of discipline, I would have starting doing than ages ago."
She moans in response, tilting her head back as I let go of her firm twin cheeks to travel my hands under shirt and up her perfectly curved back.
I dip my head down, biting and licking up her bared neck until I reach her ear where I take the lobe into my mouth and start to suck on it. I groan feeling her hands roam underneath my shirt, teasing the skin below my abs.
Then like an electric shock, she abruptly wiggles out my embrace fast. Throwing me completely off guard and somewhat dazed.
I whimper from the loss of bodily contact as she narrows her eyes at me trying to bite back a grin as she and snaps, "I also came early for another reason."
Mm, playing hard to get Roza? I wonder. My pulse thuds faster as I drag my eyes up her fine, lickable body. I love the thrill of chasing a woman if she wants to make a game of it...
I arch an eyebrow suggestively hoping maybe she'd like a fast fuck right now before practice. But something's off about her, she only scowls at me sensing my naughty thoughts.
She puts more distance between us as I try to take a step closer to her. "Don't even think about it," she growls crossing her arms and shifting her weight to one leg, "Do you have any idea how bad I've wanted a shower all day?" she questions me.
I stop my advance and tilt my head to the side wanting to know what she means by that.
I catch a hint of playfulness in her eyes before she hides it away letting out a deep sigh muttering, "I've been sweating all day long with the remnants of our sex sticking to my body. All while you-" she flaunts one of her hands down my tall frame, "Sneak off and get to shower. Don't deny it either. I can smell it from your scent." Towards the end of her sour rant, I can see her eyes are fighting an inner battle to hide her lust.
The animal in me is both turned on by the fact that she's aware of my current scent and also knowing she spent the whole day with my essence still lingering on that dick-bending body of hers. I wonder if she knows she's unintentionally proclaiming herself as my mate by this incident...
The burning need to take her now is almost suffocating. But I bite my tongue, taming the beast back and truly look at her.
I grimace guiltily, I suppose it is unfair to her. I did get to shower again down in the men's locker room before coming up here for our practice. I notice now that tired lines are forming underneath her eyes, her skin does look a bit clammy and her normally smooth hair is now slightly matted.
A pang of understand dawns on me before I brush it aside noticing how hungrily she's glancing at my body. She may need a shower, but I can tell she's in need of something more than that. Like say... me.
I come up with an idea deciding to playing along and give her a crooked smile before saying, "I can help you now with that if you want." I tease taking a step towards her.
She exaggerates, rolling her eyes before turning her back to me and hastily starts to make her way toward the woman's locker room. "Down boy..." she hisses over her shoulder with a glint of foreplay in her voice.
I chuckle at her retreating figure watching her tight ass sway deliciously with every step she takes.
I grin just before making my move. I lunge forward blocking her from the entrance door. She halts to a stop and flashes a mock glare up at me as I cross my arms and slip on my guardian mask.
"There's no need for that now Ms. Hathaway. Showers are a privilege, not a luxury. And at this moment, a complete waste of time. Since you're here early, that means practice will start now. No exceptions."
"What! But I really-"
I cut her off by gripping her shoulders tightly and turning her around. Her breath catches as I run the tip of my nose up the side of her neck. My mouth reaches her ear where I curtly whisper, "You should of been more strict with me Roza. If you had commanded me to stay, I would have let you go..."
A moan slips from her lips as I begin to lightly bite up the outer layer of her ear and move my hands down her arms to wrap them around her wrists like shackles. "You could have locked the door and I wouldn't of been able to stop or join you. Now you'll have to learn from that mistake..." I scold, before I shot a hand forward to clutch her pussy.
She half yelps-half moans, as I grope her deep and unexpectedly.
She whimpers as I run my other hand underneath her shirt and up the bare skin of her torso.
I pull my head back to spare a quick, hungry gaze down her flawlessly sculpted backside before I jerked my hand upwards and pinch her clit through the her quickly dampening cotton shorts.
She screams out in pleasure where I don't hesitate to release my hold on her and hastily stride past her panting chest.
"Get on the mats Ms. Hathaway. Your sparring lesson begins now..." I scold turning around to face her with an evil grin on my lips.
Frustration is clear in her eyes and body movement, she stalks up to me -moving to send an explosive uppercut to my jaw, but I easily block her and send a hit to her stomach.
She falters stumbling backwards, but I catch her fall by grabbing her arms and pulling her flat against my chest.
I lean forward as if I'm going to kiss her, and she hesitates waiting for me to press my lips to hers.
But instead, I hook a leg behind her knees and shove forward while I twist my back to the side making she fall forward down onto the mat.
A feral growl escapes her mouth as she flips onto her back, "That wasn't very nice Comrade..." she hisses rocking her body forward and onto the balls of her feet.
I snicker at her teasingly in return. I like getting a woman all hot and bothered. It's makes her more feisty to fuck and turns me on to no avail.
But aside from my hunger, I just love watching Roza fight. Her movements are always so stealth and graceful like a supple panther in the jungle.
"If this was real life, you'd be dead by now Rose. You can't let yourself get distracted." I switch into mentor mode as I lunge for her waist not letting her recover.
She barely avoids my grasp as her torso pivots to the side where she strikes an arm out to my chest.
The force causes me to lose some of my balance, but I manage to land a hit to her back causing her to sway forward.
As she catches her footing I continue, "What if there was a strigoi behind me? You have to keep your guard up at all times. Giving in to lust can very well kill you."
She growls at me, landing a hit to my right shoulder as she takes the defense, "You're one to talk." she mutters underneath her breath striking out at me again, this time landing a blow to my stomach but it was weak.
I smirk unaffected by it and begin fanning out for some distance. I lock my eyes with her, daring her to make another move...
The next half hour goes by with endless attempts to over power each other but coming up unsuccessful. The sexual tension between us mixes in with our movements and the sparring match become more serious and challenging.
I did the right thing but teasing her. Provoking Roza makes her that much more of a deadly fighter and such a sexy tail to chase.
My thoughts freeze as I find an opening and pin Rose to the mat where I gesture a stake over her heart.
Her tense muscles go slack as she rolls her head back to the floor and surrenders to me.
Our breathing is ragged as I locks gazes with her and doesn't move from where my body is pressing down on her.
I feel one of her legs bend up to rub against mine as she breathlessly says, "You know, I thought punishments we only for when I was bad."
I give her a sly grin before responding, "On the contrary Ms. Hathaway, this is for your reward."
Her eyes widen in intrigue as I continue -tracing her lips with my finger as I shift some of my weight off of her, "You see. The faster we finish this session, the closer you are to receiving some special privileges and praise for your good attendance..."
This sparked some lust to swirl in her eyes as her facial features color with curiosity.
"Well then, in that case. Let's get on with the lesson Guardian Belikov!"
I flash her a wicked smile, winking at her mischievously before pecking her lips lightly and heaving myself off of her.
I strode over to the far wall of the gym where I picked up a heavy bag and practice stake.
As she stood up on the mat, I tossed her the stake and started to unzip the bag.
"What are these for?" she questioned coming up to stand behind me as I pulled out five weighted leg straps.
I grin up at her and answer, "Today we're going to practice combats techniques when your body is immobilized."
A wide grin spreads across her face. She's always thrilled when I teach her new skills...
"Errr!" she growls as I motion my kill for the fifth time in the past twenty minutes.
"Rose you need to visualize the actual scene, not just pretend." I lecture her while helping her up off the floor again. An electric current surges through my veins and down to my dick from the simply touch of her skin. God, this damn session needs to end soon...
"Easy for you to say. Your legs aren't cemented to the floor right now!" she snaps bringing me out of my unsatiated fervor.
I let out a deep sigh and leaf a hand through my hair before saying. "Close your eyes."
She stares at me incredulously with her arms crossed as she stands rooted to the gym floor by the weight straps anchored to her legs.
"I don't see how that's-"
"Just do it." I snap a little harshly. Damn I need to fuck her soon. I'm starting to get moody like a hormonal bitch...
I grumble to myself as I crouch down to free one of her legs.
She sucks in a sudden breath when I remove the last weight from around her ankle and massage her calf to ease the strained muscle.
"Focus Roza." I taunt letting go of her lean and slender leg. I make note for later on to give her a fully body massage. I bet she'd like that, not to mention it would be a great opportunity to explore and taste every last square inch of her smooth skin...
I tense feeling my dick harden from my traveling thoughts. God damn it! Why does she make me so fucking horny!
I shake my head standing up where Rose is giving me a knowing look before I compose myself again and focus on the remainder of the lesson.
I move to stand behind her. "Close your eyes..." I whisper in her ear as I sense a shiver run down her spine.
This time she does so I continue on, "Okay now image you're in a cave. A pack of strigoi are surrounding you..." I tense noticing her wince from my new choice of scenario. It was too familiar like with what happened during the school's rescue mission.
I grimace remembering the look of fear on her face when I was attacked by that blonde strigoi... I lost a lot of blood that day and most likely my life as well if it hadn't been for her turning back to help me. Roza saved me that day...
I bite my tongue erasing the memory as I turn back to the present. I feel Rose grab my hand where she rubs a soothing circle into my wrist sensing my thoughts. I squeezed back planting a quick peck to the side of her neck before pulling back, clearing my throat and continuing on.
"The cave is dark. The ceiling and walls are low..." I move to speak in her other ear "The smell of stale air and mold stings all your senses and seeps into your lungs..." I move to stand in front of her, "You've been fighting for an hour, your body is starting to ache from fatigue... Can you imagine it?"
"Yes." she softly answers, as her face tenses in deep concentration. I move closer, pleased to find a better method to teach.
"You've called for back up but no one's come yet..." I turn to her side, brushing a hand across the top of her thigh, "Your leg's caught between a boulder. You can't free yourself and the only way out is to run. What do you do?"
"I fight." she answers back fiercely.
"Open your eyes..." I call to her from a few feet away.
"I'm your enemy Rose." I seethe, moving fast to her backside where I try and sneak up on her.
She senses my approach and twists to the side, using her good legs to kick out at my chest, but I anticipate her move, clutching her ankle and forcing her leg backwards where she falls forwards.
I strike out at her again as her side hits the floor. My leg collides with her gut where the wind in knocked out of her. But she forces her muscles to move and tries scrambling a hand out to grab the stake I've knocked out of her from the first blow.
I snarl at her, kicking it away and wrap my hands around her neck. I apply a small amount of pressure display that her neck has been 'snapped' before immediately letting go of her.
I pause, letting her rest on her side for moment to catch her breath before I voice my disappointment.
"You're not using your instincts." I scold turning my back to her and start moving toward the far wall of the gym where my water bottle is. "You have to anticipate the -umph..."
I'm cut off mid-sentence as I feel Rose's arm grab my leg and pull it right from underneath me.
My body crashes to the floor where I roll into a defensive crouch. I look up to see she's standing upright again with her stake back in her hand, poised and ready to kill.
She smirks at me before she glares provocatively and growls, "Let's Dance Comrade."
I grin back maliciously. That's my woman. Never stops until she gets it right...
I come at her from every angle, blundering out lethal hits one after the next as she moves like lightening. I grunt as I stagger back when she slams an elbow to one of my ribs from the side with too much momentum. I winced both hearing and feeling the bone crack.
I noticed her eyes widen a bit in concern for me but she kept on moving. Taking the upper hand and striking out on the defense, as she should because that hit would only stun a strigoi and they would heal in the matter of seconds before attacking her at full strength again.
She swings her free leg out to my chest and knocks me over, but before I had a chance to fall all the way down I felt a sharp pain on the left side of my chest and looked down just in time to see the practice stake had stuck my 'heart'.
My back hits the ground hard as I look up at her. Pride glazing over all my features.
"Wonderful job." I murmur, a bit out of breath.
She gazes down at me beaming from her triumph before she bends over and starts removing her leg weights.
I drag a lazy gaze up her titillating body and mentally strip her clothes off as I go. My arousal spikes watching her fat tits squeeze together as she tugs on the last velcro strip and frees her leg completely.
I groan watching her rub her stressed calf seductively for me. My eyes focus in intently as she turns to the side and stretches. Her smooth movements are eloquent as her lean frame flexes forward giving me an nice view of her thick tanned thighs.
I could fuck between those magnificent pillar of meat for days...
But I'm not just attracted to her body though, Roza has developed into such an amazing fighter, and I couldn't be more proud of how skilled and dangerous she has become over the short year that I've known her.
Her trials are in three days from tomorrow and I couldn't be more confident that she is ready and going to pass top in her class.
"See something you like?" she purrs catching me assessing her like an antique ready to be auctioned off.
I grin getting up and make my way over to her. I wince slightly from my injured rib but ignore it as I reach for her and wrap my arms around her waist before kissing her hard.
I pull away to run my tongue up the side of her neck before whispering against her lips, "Most definitely not."
She scowls at me before I finish, "I see what I value most."
The sudden anger subsides as she smiles at me happily before she moves a hand to pull my shirt up and tenderly strokes my fractured rib. She grimaces and murmurs, "I'm sorry babe. Does it hurt a lot?"
I cup her cheek and lie, "No."
She applies more pressure to the rib and I bite my tongue from the sharp flash of pain it causes.
Her eyes narrow into slits as she calls me out, "Yes it does. Don't lie to me."
I roll my eyes at her before I brush her hand away and bend down to nibble behind her ear, "I know a way you can make it feel better."
"Oh? And what method would that be Guardian Belikov?"
I smirk running my hand underneath her shirt where I unclasp her bra, "By staying here late for an extra credit assignment..."
"Mm, tell me more..." she moans as I slither my fingers forward and begin to tug on her hardening nipples.
"Well, first I'm going to give you your privilege to take a shower back..." She cries out when I compress her breasts' tips viciously.
I groan grinding my stiff cock against her hips impatiently, "But as your mentor, I must supervise your hygiene techniques to make sure you are efficient in doing it correctly..."
She gasps when I bite her shoulder, trying to hold back how savagely I want to take her right now.
"Does that mean you'll be watching me?" she chokes out, as her breathing gets harder.
I pull away from her sweat coated and bothered body, watching her glare at me before I sneer with a starving grin, "Oh no Ms. Hathaway, I'll be assisting you..."
he he, I'm such a tease... ; P
I just wanted to have an actual real practice session with these two before they lose control and get all hot and heavy : o
Do you like seeing some of Dimitri's familiar gentle side?
Review.
-xXLove-BiteXx
