Hey there beautiful people! So here it is, the long awaited part 2 you all wanted! Also the final one for 2017, and on that note I'm just going to say thanks so, so much for all of your support this year and I hope to see you all next year too! I might do a new year's eve one shot, but it might be a little late, hope you don't mind if it is!
No summary because you don't really need one, and I don't own VA!
All I want for Christmas is you.
Around me, Christmas lights twinkled, lighting the place and the beautifully decked out people milling around in an almost magical glow. Not that the tinsel and streamers and dozen lavishly decorated Christmas trees even held an ounce of my attention, not when Dimitri was holding me in his arms and guiding me across the dance floor with such expert skill that I felt as graceful as a swan. I couldn't dance to save my life, but here in his arms, that was completely irrelevant. Because just like at our wedding, he was the one doing all the work. And just like at our wedding, this was magical and beautiful and so, so easy.
It was almost like the world slowly melted away or drifted to background noise. My focus narrowed until all I knew was him. His smell. His arms around me. His steady, familiar heartbeat where my head rested on his muscular chest. The way he guided me so effortlessly and no one looking at us was the wiser. This I knew from the countless wedding photos and videos we'd taken. We looked great together, because we were great together.
Obviously, I'd said yes and let him bring me to the Christmas party. It was completely impossible to say anything else when he was looking down at me with those eyes, those eyes that had always been able to see right through me and melt my heart with just a single look. He'd torn down the walls I'd built up around myself all those years ago and he had done it again earlier. Not that it was hard this time, because the second I had opened the door to find him standing there I had wanted to throw myself into his arms and beg him to come home. I hadn't though because his coming home wasn't going to take away our issues.
But here and now, standing in his arms, my head against his chest, it was easy to remember exactly why I had fallen so hopelessly in love with this man. And in the face of our love, our problems seemed miles away. They seemed small in the grander scheme of things. Alex's words rang in my head, his wish that his daddy would be home for Christmas contributing to but not being the only reason for my decision that it was time to let it all go. Because not only was it impossible for me to deny my children anything, I honestly believed it was truly time to put all of this behind us. Some changes were going to have to be made, we were going to have to learn to make compromises, to be more accommodating of each other. I was sure it wasn't going to be easy but it was completely worth it not just for the sake of our family but for our sakes too. And as I looked up into Dimitri's eyes to find him already looking at me, I knew we were thinking along the same lines. Then as he lowered his head and captured my lips with his, I knew everything was going to be ok. I knew we were going to be ok.
I know what you're thinking. And no, he did not immediately pick me up and whisk me out of there like a caveman. Though, I'm just going to be completely honest and say that I honestly wish he had. But no, apparently, this was a date sort of, and no amount of pleading was going to get him to take me home. Instead, I had to suffer through his kisses, those torturously sweet kisses that set my blood aflame while at the same time melting my heart.
Aside from that, it turned out to be a pretty amazing night. We ran into Lissa and Christian and a couple of our other friends too and of course people from work, but I avoided them something which was extremely easy to do when you were surrounded by pretty much everyone from your inner circle. I didn't miss the happy smiles and the it's about time looks they were sharing, but I didn't care. After all, I couldn't exactly blame them, and the way I was sitting in Dimitri's lap, the way he always seemed to be touching me even when I wasn't, well it left little to the imagination.
"God," Lissa groaned. "This is worse than when they were dating." Everyone nodded.
"Come on Rosie," Christian drawled. "Show some compassion. We've already been down this road."
"Excuse me, I've had to watch you two make out on my couch too many times these past weeks among other things, ok? I think I've more than earned the right." He rolled his eyes at me, that trademark sarcastic smirk of his on his face now. Christian was a constant pain in my ass, but under the banter was the kind of love akin to family, even if we would never actually admit it.
"Oh, stop it you two," Lissa said blushing deeply. I giggled and flashed her a grin that was full of nothing but mischief. She groaned and that was pretty much how we spent the rest of the night, bantering and drinking Champaign.
By the time Dimitri did eventually take me to the car, I was pleasantly buzzed and ready for a lot more. He caught my eyes and smirked, a smirk that instantly made moisture pool between my legs. The second we were safely inside the car, I got in his lap, my lips attaching to his in a kiss that was rough and hard and full of demands that I knew he could satisfy. And I wasn't wrong, because I spent the duration of the drive home sitting in his lap, one of his hands on the wheel the other on my body, and by the time we'd gotten home I had already had like three orgasms and his rock hard length was pressing so deliciously against my ass.
Turning around so I was straddling him, I put my center directly against his erection and started to grind. Slowly at first, but as his eyes darkened and a low groan left his lips, I picked up the pace lifting the gown slightly revealing the lack of underwear. In my defense, I hadn't been planning on going anywhere and I happened to like sleeping naked.
Dimitri knew this, and yet it didn't stop a low growl from rumbling deep in his chest as his eyes narrowed. Smirking, I started to make quick work of freeing his pulsing cock, stroking it roughly before guiding it to my entrance rubbing the head up and down my slit. Dimitri growled and thrusted, but I was the one in control here. For how long was another matter entirely.
Capturing my bottom lip between my teeth, I rubbed up and down one more time before Sinking down on him. For a few seconds, neither one of us did anything. The joining of our bodies in this most intimate of ways, the feeling of utter completion stole my breath. It was like finally coming home, and when I felt him harden even more inside me, there was no stopping the moan of purely female appreciation. That was Dimitri's cue to thrust up, spurring me to start riding him.
The car was full of the sounds of our love making, our moans and panting breaths, the sounds of sex only adding to the already carnally charged air, turning it into something electric and fiery. All of it from Dimitri sliding in and out of me hitting a new spot every single time to the crackling air was dizzyingly intoxicating, each upward thrust of his hips taking me higher until I stood at a precipice from below which pleasure beckoned.
"Oh, god," I gasped out as Dimitri's hands fondled my breasts through the fabric of the gown I still wore, cupping and squeezing, rubbing and pinching my nipples, until that precipice I'd been standing on the edge of fell away and I plunged into an abyss of pleasure as my climax overtook me, Dimitri right there with me.
"Fuck!" I screamed as Dimitri's seed filled me, triggering another orgasm, this one longer and more intense than the one I had just had. I clenched around him, his name leaving my lips in a guttural scream as I took everything he gave as he came again.
When we had finally calmed down, Dimitri caught my lips in a kiss that was soft and slow but a claiming nonetheless and I kissed him back realizing that right now everything was right in the world. All was as it should be, and it was all because of this magnificent man I had pushed away and somehow was still lucky enough to be able to call mine. Fixing his pants and my dress, he never once broke the kiss as he picked me up and took me inside.
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"Daddy!" Abby and Alex screamed at the top of their lungs and came running into the kitchen bright and early the next morning. Dimitri had gotten up to make us breakfast and even though I was sore and still tired because we hadn't gone to sleep until the early hours of the morning because we had some serious catching up to do, I had gone with him because I couldn't take being away from him right now. Now as our children jumped into Dimitri's arms and he spun just in time to sweep them up, I was glad I hadn't stayed in bed. Because the looks on their faces, all three of them was completely priceless and very much worthy of a picture. Grinning, I grabbed my phone and did exactly that my heart completely melted. But it was what happened after that made this all worth it.
Alex jumped out of Dimitri's arms and ran to me jumping into my lap. I grinned and held him close. He looked up at me, eyes huge and full of so much happiness and said: "You're the best mama in the whole wide world!"
"And you're the cutest most precious little boy in the whole wide world." This had been our thing ever since he was able to speak in full sentences, but it had been a while since I'd heard him say it. I'd just figured he had outgrown it.
"I'm not little, mama." He said. "And I'm not cute, you're cute!" We both burst into giggles and I showered his face with so many kisses that he eventually got tired of them and jumped off my lap running back to Dimitri. Abby was happy to take his place, however, and that morning as we sat around the table having breakfast, I couldn't have been anymore grateful to whoever had decided to give us a second chance. This year I had gotten exactly what I wanted for Christmas, and so had my family.
Well, there it is guys, I hope you enjoyed! Be sure to let me know your thoughts! Until next year ;)
XXX
Roza
