Author's Note

Just a warning that this chapter is going to be kinky. It's going to have elements of teacher/student sexual fantasies and the subject matter will be quite inappropriate (Remember Dimitri is a high school teacher in this)

Also I'm sorry if this isn't great or feels rushed, I was having a hard time writing it for a while and this is the best I could come up with :) Thanks for reading!


The drive back to Dimitri's apartment, while nerve-wracking for Rose, was also exhilarating. Knowing this super hot man beside her wanted her as much as she did him was doing wonders for her self-confidence. Her stomach was in knots as he pulled into the parking lot under the building, and it only heightened once he parked and turned to smirk at her. It was so unbelievably sexy that she wanted to pounce on him right there and now but instead he got out of the car and came around to her side to open her door.

"Thank you," she said.

"You're welcome," he replied. He shut the door behind her then slid his hands into hers and walked her towards the elevator.

"You look nervous," he commented when they were in the elevator heading up to his apartment.

"Of course I'm nervous. I've had a crush on you for years and I never thought this would happen."

"It's not your first time, right?" He looked a little nervous all of a sudden and it made Rose laugh lightly.

"No, don't worry. It is my first time with someone so much older, though."

Dimitri smiled and lifted his free hand to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.

"It's my first time with someone this much younger, too," he said. He stepped out of the elevator first when they got to his floor and led Rose silently to his front door. He unlocked it quickly before glancing down to smile at Rose as he opened the door.

"Welcome to my home," he said. Rose took a scan of the living room as they entered and noticed that it looked very cozy and warm. His furniture was all dark black and it contrasted nicely with the light cream walls. She could see family pictures all over the walls and shelves and in the far-right corner there was a mini gym set-up.

She let go of Dimitri's hand and, after kicking her shoes off, took a few steps deeper inside. There was a thick, red and black plaid blanket tossed over the back of one armchair and it felt really soft under her fingertips when she ran them over it. Her eyes fell to the coffee table then where she saw a stack of assignments that Dimitri must have been grading. It reminded her of being back in his class and made her smile gently. She always got the best marks out of everyone.

When she turned her head to look back at Dimitri, she found him watching her with a fond look on his face.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"The apartment?" he nodded. "I do. It's a lot nicer than mine, but that's probably because I live with Lissa and Christian. I bet it's nice living alone."

"It is but I do get lonely sometimes. It's nice having company."

Rose grinned and Dimitri smiled back before excusing himself to the kitchen. Rose took the short amount of time she had to dim the lights to make it look more romantic then unbutton the top of her shirt and ruffle her hair just a little. She was already a little messy from their time in the bathroom, but she figured just a little more wouldn't hurt.

When Dimitri came back in with a bottle of wine and two glasses in his hands, she didn't miss the quick once-over he did of her. He took a seat on the couch beside her and looking into his eyes she noticed that they'd darkened just a little at her new appearance.

"Red okay?" he asked.

"Perfect," she replied. He popped the cork off the bottle, which Rose noticed made his muscles flex deliciously under his sleeves, then poured them each half a glass. She reached down to pick hers up and heard Dimitri let out a small gasp when her skirt rode up a little. She gave him a soft smirk when she sat back up and held her glass out to tap against his.

"Cheers," she whispered. She was the only one who takes a sip though as Dimitri was too busy staring at her lips to drink. His eyes followed her tongue when it flicked out to lick the excess wine off her lips and less than a second later he placed their glasses down on the table and lunged forward to kiss her. It caught her off guard for a moment but she managed to snap out of it quickly and kiss him back.

When his hand began to slide underneath her skirt and towards that sensitive place between her legs, Rose pulled away to whine which Dimitri wrongly took as a rejection.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that," he said.

"No, continue," Rose begged. "Please, I want you so bad."

"Fuck, so do I. Can I take you to my bedroom?"

Rose pulled her bottom lip into her mouth as she nodded then let Dimitri take her hands and tug her to his room. He shut the door behind them then turned to Rose and pulled her into another kiss. One of his hands snaked up to wrap around her waist to steady her and she moaned when the other slid into her hair and gently scraped her scalp. Her own hands came up to grip his shirt to try and ground herself when his tongue slipped past her lips. He explored her mouth with so much vigour that she could barely keep up, but she didn't care. She just wanted him to never stop.

He did stop, however, to pull back and tug his shirt over his head. His slacks and boxers followed very quickly after and soon he was entirely naked. Looking at him up and down, Rose pulled her bottom lip between her teeth to stop the moans threatening to spill out of her mouth. He was even more gorgeous than she could have imagined. He had muscles in all the right places, a dark smattering of hair across his chest that she just wanted to run her fingers through, and, oh god, his dick was just perfect. She watched it twitch as her eyes roamed over it and if she wasn't so turned on, she probably would have laughed at how needy he was.

She was broken out of her trance when Dimitri suddenly reached out and took the bottom of her shirt in his hands. She let him tug it off her but stepped back when he tried to undo her skirt. He lifted an eyebrow, questioning what she was doing, but she just smirked, bringing her hands around her back to unzip her skirt herself. Keeping her eyes trained solely on his, she let her skirt drop to the ground then stepped out of it, using one of her feet to kick it up and over his shoulder. He turned his head to watch it land on his desk chair then brought his gaze back to her, and she could see his eyes darken even more taking in the sight of her in just her bra and panties.

A satisfied grin on her face, Rose turned so her back was to him and brought her arms around her back again to unclasp her bra. She let it fall slowly down her arms then grabbed it with one hand and dropped it on the ground. She then reached down to her panties but just before she could hook her thumbs in the waistband, she was spun around to find Dimitri on his knees in front of her. Her breath quickened when he reached up to grab her panties and tug them down her legs before lifting one of her legs to rest it on his shoulder.

"Dimitr-" she was cut off with a gasp when she felt his lips brush against her inner thigh, dangerously close to where she was aching for him. He placed a few soft kisses over her skin, each time getting closer to her entrance, and by the fifth one she was panting, begging for him to stop teasing her. He laughed breathily, likely enjoying how worked up he was making her, but took pity on her anyway and finally brought his lips to where she needed them.

To try and steady herself against the sudden influx of pleasure, Rose reached down and tangled her fingers in Dimitri's long, silky hair. At one point she accidentally tugged on the strands and her breath caught in her throat when he let out a deep moan against her. Through her lust-filled fog she made sure to file that discovery for next time. And there definitely would be a next time.

After only a minute, Rose began to feel her stomach tightening in the tell-tale sign that she was getting close to the edge. Not wanting her orgasm to come too soon, she used her hands in Dimitri's hair to try and push him away, but to her surprise he didn't budge.

"Dimitri, I'm getting close," she warned.

He didn't respond, instead flicked his eyes up so they were making eye contact and began to move his tongue faster against her. Rose's moans got higher and higher in volume as the pressure built in her stomach until she was basically screaming when she finally tipped over the edge. Her vision went black for a second as the pleasure consumed her and when she came to, she found herself lying back on Dimitri's bed while he stood in front of her, rubbing her thighs.

"You okay?" he asked, eyes roaming over her heaving chest.

"Wow..." is all she could say. "I-wow."

Dimitri chuckled, lifting her legs to wrap around his waist so he could hover closely over her.

"That's very kind of you," he teased, leaning down to place a kiss on her lips. She immediately deepened it, whining softly at the taste of herself on his tongue. They kissed for a bit to let Rose come down from her high, and when she finally had, she was already ready for more.

Using all of her strength, she flipped them so Dimitri was on his back and she was sitting on his waist before pulling away from his lips. He looked up at her in amazement, obviously very turned on by the fact that she was strong enough to toss him around. She grinned proudly at that, leaning down to brush her nose against his.

"You know, when I was in your class, I used to watch your mouth move as you talked and wonder if it would be good at anything else," she whispered, a sultry tone taking over her voice. "Well, today I learned that it very much is."

She punctuated her sentence by attaching their lips again, parting hers to let his skilled tongue slide into her mouth. The second she felt his hands slide up from her thighs to her hips, though, she pulled away and slid off him.

"Rose-"

"Let's play a game," she interrupted. She walked away from the bed and reached down to grab Dimitri's shirt and tie from the floor. He watched with confusion in his eyes as she slid the shirt on then secured the tie loosely around her neck before climbing back on the bed by his feet.

"A game?" he asked.

"Yes, a game where you're a teacher and I'm your student who is failing your class. In order to pass the class, I offer to do some...extra credit work."

She reached a hand out and gripped his dick, causing his hips to buck up in pleasure.

"What do you think?" she leant forward so her breath hit his sensitive skin. "Sir."

The answering groan of "fuck" he let out told her that he very much did want to play the game. With a smirk, she let go of him and settled down beside him, putting on her best innocent look.

"Is there anything I can do to raise my grade, Mr. Belikov?" she asked, ringing her fingers together. Lust pooled in his eyes, and it looked like it was a really big struggle for him not to just reach out and grab her. He managed to, though, and sat up to lean against the backboard of his bed as he forced a stern look on his face.

"I don't know, Miss Hathaway," he said, "you're quite behind. I'm not sure if there's anything I can offer you."

"There must be something. Please, sir, I'll do anything..."

His eyebrows raised. "Anything?"

When Rose nodded, he pretended to think of something for a few minutes, then reached out and cupped Rose's chin in his hand.

"Suck me off," he demanded. Rose's gut clenched in anticipation, and she had to try hard to fight the smirk that threatened to take over her face as she shuffled closer to Dimitri. She looked up at him through her eyelashes as her hand reached out to grab him again and revelled in the deep groan he let out.

Taking a deep breath through her nose, Rose leant down so she was at eye-level with Dimitri's impressive erection and poked her tongue out just a little to give it an experimental flick. It wasn't the first time Rose had given someone a blowjob so she knew what to expect but she was still taken aback a little by how hot Dimitri's skin was. He must have been really turned on and the thought made her own arousal deepen. She was forced to clench her thighs together to give her the pressure she needed as she bucked forward a little to wrap her lips around Dimitri's tip.

"Oh, fuck," he immediately grunted, one of his hands sliding into Rose's hair and tangling in the dark locks. Spurred on to continue, Rose dropped her head down until Dimitri reached the back of her throat. She held him there for a few seconds as she breathed, preparing to push him past her gag reflex, and let out a soft moan when he began to massage the back of her neck.

"You're so good for me, Miss Hathaway," he praised, sending a shiver down Rose's spine. Of course she had a praise kink, why wouldn't she. "I think you can take more of me, though, hm? You have to work for your better grade."

Rose pulled her mouth off him for a second to mumble an apology but got right back to it after, this time dropping down until her nose brushed against his stomach.

Within seconds of him being enveloped in her mouth, her tongue tickling the prominent veins as she bobs her head, it was obvious Dimitri was going to blow at any second. His breathing was becoming more and more laboured, the hand on the back of her neck clenching erratically, and his erection was somehow filling up even more. He made no move to pull Rose off him but as she wasn't done with their little game yet, she let go completely before he could come. His eyes shot open in surprise at the sudden loss of heat then dropped into a glare when he saw Rose back where she started.

"I wasn't finished, Miss Hathaway," he said darkly. Rose flushed a deep red, an innocently apologetic look on her face masking how powerful she truly felt.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just want you inside me so badly," she said, grabbing one of Dimitri's hands and bringing it between her legs so he could feel how wet she was. "I couldn't wait anymore."

"That was not your decision to make. I have half a mind to fail you right now."

Rose's eyes widened and she immediately began pleading with him to not do so. Climbing onto his lap she brought her hands together in front of her and gave him her best ashamed look.

"Please, sir, I'll make it up to you," she begged.

"How?"

She leaned forward and brought her mouth to Dimitri's ear to whisper, "I'm on birth control, you don't need a condom."

She heard and felt him take a sharp intake of breath and pulled back to find his eyes blazing with hunger. But a second later he snapped out of it and brought his hands up to hold Rose's shoulders.

"Time out," he said, breaking their game for a minute. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," she replied with a soft smile. "I'm clean, I'm on birth control so I want to. Are you, you know, clean?"

"I am."

Rose's smile widened to a grin and she leant in to place a gentle kiss on Dimitri's lips.

"Good," she said. "Time in."

She made a show of lifting up the bottom of her - Dimitri's - shirt then scooting back until her entrance was hovering over his erection. He watched with palpable interest as she lined them up together before sliding down ever so slowly, letting out little whimpers as she did. Once she felt her ass meet his thighs she stopped to savour the feeling of him filling her up.

And god, did he. His size was definitely intimidating but Rose was pleased to find that she could take all of him in without too much discomfort. It felt like her body was made to fit him, like they were designed to be together like this. She couldn't believe it was actually happening, she'd dreamt of this for so long and now she was here.

She needed to snap out of this before she forgot to savour the moment.

Flicking her eyes to Dimitri she found him staring at where they joined, hunger back full force in his eyes. She put the innocent look back on her face as much as she could manage with all the pleasure she was feeling and demurely linked her hands together in front of her.

"Can I move, sir?" she asked.

Dimitri's eyes snapped up to hers and he tried to force that stern look back on his face though he failed tremendously. He was obviously too wrapped up in the feeling of her that it came out as if he was having trouble seeing rather than being intimidating. Rose almost laughed but didn't want to ruin the moment.

"Yes, move," he ordered. Rose immediately began to rock back and forth on his lap, slowly at first to watch his face morph in pleasure then speeding up just a little. She spread her hands out on his stomach to steady herself and gasped when his shoot up to grip her hips.

"Oh, sir," she moaned when he began to thrust his hips up to meet hers.

"You feel so good, Miss Hathaway," he said, leaning forward and burying his face in her neck. Her back arched into his chest with a whine when she felt his teeth graze against her pulse point and the movement made Dimitri's shirt rub against her very sensitive nipples. She begged for him to undo the shirt and he quickly complied, deftly undoing the buttons and pushing it off her shoulders so she was exposed.

"God, you're so beautiful," he whispered, letting his eyes drag down her body again. Heat flooded her face at the compliment. "So goddamn beautiful."

Without stopping their movements, he dragged his hands around to her front and cupped her breasts, brushing his thumbs over her nipples. The sensation caused her to clench around him which in turn caused him to buck forward, resting his forehead on her shoulder again.

It didn't take long for both of them to get close to their peaks. With Dimitri's orgasm being cut short and their game so sexy, there was no chance of them making it more than a few more seconds. They both began to quicken their movements until Dimitri's hips were jackhammering off the bed and Rose was basically being thrown about above him.

"Sir, can I come?" she asked breathlessly.

"Do you think you deserve it?" he grunted.

"Please, I've worked really hard," she begged. Dimitri was silent for a few seconds and the wait was torture for Rose trying to hold back her impending orgasm. It wasn't until she whined pathetically that he finally gave her permission.

With a long and loud drawn-out moan, Rose let her orgasm wash over her, fingers digging into Dimitri's stomach as she tries to continue rocking on him.

"Oh, Rose, fuck," she heard through the blood-rush in her head, signalling that Dimitri hit his peak too.

They gently moved together for a few beats more until they both came down from their high enough, then Rose collapsed against Dimitri's chest. He maneuvered them so they were lying down and pulled Rose so she was half on top of him, an arm and leg tossed over his torso.

"That was fun," she finally said after a few minutes of silence.

"It was," Dimitri agreed. "I didn't think I would enjoy something like that so much."

"Yeah, that's maybe not so great for a high school teacher."

Dimitri scoffed, playfully smacking her hip.

"I'm not into my students," he said. "I only liked it so much because it was you."

Rose couldn't help but grin to herself, shutting her eyes as she snuggled closer into his side. She could feel her body shutting down from over exertion but there was something weighing on her mind that meant she couldn't fully relax yet, something she needed to ask Dimitri.

"Hey, this wasn't a one-time thing, right?"

"Definitely not," he assured her.

She let out a sigh of relief. Thank god. "Good. I'm gonna go to sleep now."

Dimitri laughed, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"Okay, Roza, sweet dreams."

Sweet dreams indeed.