I'm really sorry for updating so late. Its the end of the semester so I'm swamped with assignments. I alternated between 3rd POV and Dimitri's POV, because I had some request to have this part in his point of view. I really hope you guys enjoy and let me know what you think.
All characters belong to Richelle Mead.
Third Person POV
Anticipating Dimitri's arrival was a lot different from when he visited Rose after coming back from court. Yes, she was nervous, but she was also excited and looking forward to trying something new and sexual with Dimitri.
Dimitri was rock hard ever since Rise told him she wanted to take him in her mouth earlier at practice. Patrolling the grounds and waiting for the academy to fall asleep was a bitch and he couldn't wait to get Rose's pretty, little mouth on his length.
Day by day, she was breaking down every wall of self-control and solitude he had up since coming to the academy. She was the chink in his armor.
Rose made sure to spend extra long in the shower, making sure every inch of her body was smooth. She put on some vanilla and honey scented lotion, along with a light grey sleep set. The top had thin straps, was low cut, and stopped right below her belly button. She opted not to wear a bra with it and her nipples were already at full attention and clearly visible through her top. The set also went along with a small pair of shorts. Due to the amount of squats Dimitri made her do, Rose's ass looked phenomenal in it.
The last minute, Rose decided to throw on a cardigan that reached just below her butt. Now, she looked more sensual rather than her sexiness being so in-your-face.
Both of them wondered how they would go about it. Rose wondered if she would greet Dimitri and just drop to her knees and get to work. She could imagine that he would patiently guide her through just like he did with everything else that he taught her.
Dimitri reached Rose's door, took a deep breath, and knocked. Rose sprang off her bed and opened the door to Dimitri.
He was dressed in a charcoal grey shirt, dark jeans, and his signature duster. He must have showered before coming over, because his wet hair looked darker than usual and he kept it loose to dry. Also, he knew how much Rose loved his hair and he wanted to torture her a little, just like she did every single day to him.
"Hi, Dimitri," Rose said softly, suddenly feeling shy beneath Dimitri's dark gaze. Rose was always so forward and sure of herself when it came to the opposite sex, but she was much more cautious around Dimitri. She truly cared what he thought of her.
Dimitri didn't help the situation by constantly giving Rose mixed signals. So often he switched back and forth between his feelings for Rose and wanting to do the right thing, that Rose never knew what to expect from him. You think she would be more confident about her relationship with Dimitri considering he had his head buried between her thighs a few weeks ago.
He made her feel so feminine, something Rose didn't think any man could make her feel.
Dimitri didn't respond, and instead, he stepped into the room, and locked the door behind him. He cupped Rose's face and gave her a firm, but gentle kiss on the lips.
Rose sighed against his lips and immediately responded. She had kissed many boys in her life, but no one could compare to the way Dimitri kissed her. A saying came to mind anytime Dimitri's lips touched Rose's, a saying that Rose came across from her time in Portland.
The guy who lived next door to Rose and Lissa had a girlfriend that quoted a line from her favorite book one night after drunkenly kissing her boyfriend and having to listen to the girls grumble about their distaste for public displays of affection.
She said, "One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence."
At the time, she had pretended to gag at the overly romantic saying, but that night, she stayed up wondering if she would kiss someone like that. And since she first kissed Dimitri, she automatically associated the saying with him.
She felt him lick her full, bottom lip before pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it. Rose quietly moaned and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Dimitri moved his hands from her face, to behind her neck, giving him better access to her mouth. His hands travelled through her hair until he stopped at her shoulders. He pushed the cardigan off of Rose until it lay by her feet.
Dimitri's arms encircled her waist and he pulled her tight against his body. The soft curves of Rose's body fit perfectly against Dimitri's muscular and toned chest. He pulled away from her lips and began trailing kisses from her jaw, all the way down to her collarbone. He alternated between gentle nips and licks to bruising kisses that were sure to leave a mark.
Rose didn't even object, because the thought of being branded by Dimitri seemed so hot that she couldn't help but moan his name loudly.
Dimitri pulled away to look at Rose's newly exposed skin. Her bountiful breasts could hardly be contained in her small night shirt. Her nipples were pushing against the soft fabric.
"Ехать меня," he quietly groaned at the sight of Rose. She was everything he could ever want. From her hair down to her toes, she was an exotic beauty. And all his.
Dimitri rubbed his thumbs against Rose's perky nipples, eliciting a moan from her.
"I need to taste you again," Dimitri whispered and Rose's eyes that were glazed over shot open.
"You're going to have to wait Comrade. Me first this time," she said running her hands up his chest, to his shoulders, pushing his duster off just like he had done with her cardigan moments earlier.
Before Dimitri came over, she kept wondering how she was going to go about doing this, but with Dimitri standing right in front of her, she felt tremendously confident in herself. Still, she had to let him know.
"I've never done this before Dimitri."
"Don't worry, I'll teach you," Dimitri said, cupping Rose's chin. He gave her one final kiss and then gently guided her to her knees.
Dimitri's POV
Seeing Rose drop down to her knees was an actual dream come true. I was slightly ashamed to admit that more than once, I had woken from an erotic dream involving Rose in this exact position. There was a tightness in my jeans ever since Rose told me she wanted to take me in her mouth. Even now, my cock was straining to be free from the confines of my jeans.
Rose looked up at me so adoringly, waiting for me to guide her through this. Her tan cheeks were flushed with desire and her shirt could barely contain her overflowing breasts. I told myself I wouldn't miss the opportunity to feel those caramel colored peaks against my tongue.
The first thing I did was grab the bottom of my shirt and pull it over my head, dropping it somewhere by my feet. Rose's eyes darkened even more taking in the view of my exposed chest. I wanted no barriers between us tonight, and would make sure the night would end with us both completely naked.
"You really are a god," I heard Rose whisper, as her small but powerful hands reached up and trailed a path of fire from my pecs down to the button of my jeans. I wasn't even trying to hide my prominent erection. It was blatantly pushing against the fabric of my jeans, begging to be released. As sure as Rose's hands were exploring my chest, her hands had stilled once she reached my pants. She was waiting for my permission. Who knew my Roza could be so patient.
I slightly nodded towards Rose and she slowly ran her hands over my bulge. Rose's hand covered the jean-covered length and she squeezed.
"Ехать," I groaned, my native tongue coming out due the desire and lust flowing through my body. I wanted to take this slow, but my erection was starting to reach the point of pain and I needed to feel Rose's skin against me.
"Take me out of my pants Roza," I said quietly. Her eyes widened slightly before she gave me an erotic smirk.
"Yes sir," she whispered before unbuttoning my jeans and moving them slightly down so they rested below my buttocks. Rose was met with my black boxers and she once again rubbed her hand over my prominent hard-on. I could feel a bead of pre-cum slightly wetting the offending cloth. Luckily, she put me out of my misery quickly by pulling my boxers down, too.
My erection sprang free of its confine. Rose's dhampir reflexes allowed her to move her head back quickly as she openly stared at my cock. I wasn't a proud or boastful man, never had been, but I knew I was blessed with a length and thickness that females craved. And judging my the look of pure ecstasy on Rose's face, I knew she was enjoying it, too.
She pulled my jeans and boxers until they lay in a pool at my feet. I had never been this exposed in front of Rose, and just as I started to feel slightly self-conscious, I felt her tongue swipe across my 'V.' She hadn't even touched my cock yet and I was ready to spill.
Her hands slowly ran up my muscular thighs, until she reached my hips. Her fingers delicately traced the area she had just licked, purposely ignoring the part of me I wanted her to touch the most. Her hand trailed through the dark, rough patch of hair, until her small hands finally wrapped around my length. I groaned at the feeling. Her fingers couldn't completely wrap around my thickness. I wanted her to get a move on, but this was her first time. She was exploring my body and I was trying to be as patient as I could be as Rose got to know my body like I had gotten to know hers.
Her hand slowly started to move up and down my length and I couldn't help but slightly buck my hips into her hands. My hands were painfully clenched at the immense pleasure I was feeling at the literal hands of my Rose.
She looked up into my eyes one more time, before moving forward and placing a kiss at the tip of my cock. At the sight of my precum, Rose reached forward once again and licked the slit, tasting my precum for the first time.
"Ехать" I repeated. My hands found home in her dark hair that I loved so much and I resisted pushing her head onto my cock. She slightly lifted my cock up, and I felt her trace her tongue from the base to the tip, before taking the swollen head into her mouth and sucking it gently.
I groaned at the sensation as Rose repeated the action once again. She took more of my cock into her mouth this time, hollowing out her cheeks so her mouth felt even more tight against me. With her right hand, she stroked the part of me she couldn't fit in her mouth at the same tempo as her sucking.
Rose trailed her left hand up my thigh until I felt her hands cup the heavy sack that lay beneath. The sudden feel of her hand caused me to buck into her mouth roughly as I swore out loud in my Russian tongue once again. Rose immediately took her mouth off my cock and looking up slightly worried.
"Did I do something wrong," she asked nervously.
"No that felt amazing. Get that pretty little mouth of yours back on my cock," I told her guiding her mouth back to my length. Rose's eyes widened slightly at how forward I had been, before she gave me her signature smirk. Instead of sucking the tip of my cock back into her mouth, Rose lifted my length up once again and closed her mouth around my balls. I felt her tongue swirl and flick against them, as my hands clutched her hair even tighter at the feeling. I felt a shiver run down my spine as my ass clenched, feeling the immense pleasure shoot through my body.
Rose pulled back and quickly reached for her shirt, taking it off and throwing it somewhere behind her. The sight of her breasts being freed from its confines almost had me shooting my load across her chest.
She leaned forward again and went back to work on me.
She roughly sucked my sack once again before carefully nibbling her way back to the head of my cock. Her right hand alternated between rubbing my length and cupping my balls. Her left hand worked its way up the side of my thigh before landing on my hip. I released my right hand from her wild curls as my hand found hers. I held her hand tight in mine, as she looked up at me.
Her eyes conveyed an immense amount of pleasure, desire, and love. I would bet money that my eyes conveyed the same message.
She moaned around my dick and the vibrations made me grip her hair harder, causing her to moan once again.
"You look so good on my cock, Roza," I whispered before closing my eyes. I could tell I was a few more thrusts away from cumming and I wanted to let Rose know.
"Roza, I'm going to cum," I told her, giving her chance to pull back. To my surprise, her left hand left mine and gripped my backside tight, her nails digging erotically into my skin. She took my length as far as she could into her mouth, sucked in her cheeks, squeezing my balls at the same time.
I clenched my eyes shut at the overwhelming feeling of Rose's hand and mouth, and released my load into her mouth. I could feel it spilling out of me, as I held Rose's head firmly, not allowing her to move off my cock. She took everything I gave until my semi-hard erection slipped out of her lips and she swallowed. She reached forward once again to kiss the tip of my sensitive cock.
Rose leaned back on her legs, as we both breathed heavily from the pleasure she had just given me.
I looked down at the angel in front of me.
"So I take it you enjoyed this," she said seductively, licking her lips that looked slightly swollen from the work she just put them through.
I chuckled slightly before replying, "More than you know."
I took a few more moments to compose myself before kicking my jeans and boxers away from where they lay by my feet and moved closer to Rose. My hands wrapped around her forearms as I lifted her onto her feet. My lips crashed against hers and we both moaned at the same time as I felt her nipples brush against my bare chest.
My tongue probed her mouth as my hands cupped her breasts. I felt her nipples poking against the palm of my hands as I squeezed the mounds, eliciting a loud moan from my lover's mouth. I pushed her slightly towards the direction of her bed, as my fingers began to pinch and rub her hard, dusky colored peaks.
I pushed her gently onto the bed, before pulling my lips away from hers.
"What are you doing," Rose said, from a haze of ecstasy.
"Returning the favor," I grinned wickedly as my hands moved down her chest, to her stomach, until they reached her hips. I moved my right hand down her to her center and rubbed her through her flimsy shorts. Rose's hips immediately shot up, trying to gain more friction against my hand. I felt her wetness on my fingers as I slowly rubbed her in slow circles.
"Is this all just from me being down your throat Roza?" I asked, my desire for this woman laid out in front of me making my Russian accent more prominent.
"Mmm, yes Dimitri," She moaned, moving her hips in time with my hand.
"You're going to kill me one day," I said, before moving my hands back to her hips and pulling her shorts down her legs and throwing them somewhere behind me.
I got onto my knees between Rose's legs and opened them to accommodate to my much larger body. I looked down at her, and groaned quietly once my eyes landed on her wet core.
Last time I was in this position, I knew it couldn't go as far as I knew Rose wanted. I was completely clothed then and I wouldn't even let Rose release my cock from my jeans.
Tonight, we were both completely naked and I didn't think I would be able to stop after getting a taste of her pussy once again.
I looked at Rose's face. Her eyes were glazed over with desire, her chest was rising and falling as she breathed heavily, and her pussy. My god, her pussy. Looking at her wet slit, I wanted nothing more than to suck her clit into my mouth and have her cumming around my tongue over and over again.
Before I did any of that, though, I needed to know how far Rose was willing to go.
"Roza," I said, trying to get her attention.
"Hmm," she replied, looking up at me with such love and adoration, I thought my heart would stop.
"Roza, I need to know how far you're willing to go tonight." I asked, and held my breath as I waited for her response.
