Chapter Twenty-Eight

A/N: Mature content in here... keep your eye out or just don't read this chapter if you don't want to read anything you wish you hadn't.

xXx

Previously

I turned to Dimitri the same second he turned to me. "Sucks were not alone," I whispered as quietly as I could to him; it would do us no good for the pair in the back to hear us. He only smiled in return, leaning down and placing his forehead to mine. It was better not to risk it.

"I love you," he replied in a soft voice. "So, so much," he added. I closed my eyes and rested my head on his shoulder.

"I love you more," I said before falling asleep.

Currently (Dimitri POV)

I nodded politely at the guardian of the pale looking blonde haired female Moroi probably only the age of fourteen. He nodded cordially in return, and like that, the both of them exited the plane. I couldn't help but notice the many, many stares coming from the girl. I guess I get that a lot, but I seriously don't care anymore.

I glanced over at my beautiful Rose, who was sleeping lightly on my shoulder. The two other passengers hadn't seemed to notice (or probably just ignored) her little intimate gesture and close proximity to me, and for that I was thankful. I didn't need any gossip about us getting about, or we were sunk.

It was now only Roza and I on the jet, besides the pilots. I took her small soft hand in mine and held it tightly. I pressed it to my heart as I gently kissed her forehead. After this, I felt the plane lift off into the air.

I found it strange how I could love someone so much. I've only known Roza for a little less than six months, and we're already like this. This, of course, meaning I was truly one hundred percent head over heals for her, intimately and deeply connected in every way. There's no going back for me. I knew in my heart and soul that I'm hers in every sense of the word.

Slowly, and almost angelically, Rose's eyes fluttered open, almost as if she had heard my thoughts. My breath hitched as she looked up at me with her big, beautiful brown eyes.

"Dimitri?" she said, then followed a silent yawn. I watched as she started to move her sexy body. Pushing her chest out as she arched her back and raised her hands over her head.

I couldn't help the infectious smile that spread on my lips like wildfire. "Hello, Roza," I said gently.

Rose proceeded to stretch in her seat and get in a more comfy position. "Where are we?" she asked.

"We just stopped at the Royal Court. We had to drop off the other passengers," I said and almost instantly, Rose's eyes lit up.

"What!" she shouted, sitting up straighter in her seat. I could see the wheels turning in her mind. The next time she spoke, her voice was more hushed, as if she were sharing a secret with me. "So now it's just you and me?" she asked seductively.

A smirk formed on my lips. "That is true..." I said slowly, watching Rose.

She got a twinkle in her eyes and I knew right then and there that I wasn't going to be able to resist her. My heart beat sped up, anticipating her next move. My eyes roamed her beautiful body. Rose was wearing a mid-thigh black skirt that was loose and flowing over her long sexy legs with red Converses that were similar in color to her clinging V-neck. I could just see the edge of her black bra peeking out of the neckline and her hard nipples showing under the silhouette of her shirt.

Damn... she looked sexy. She got out of her seat and climbed onto my lap. My hands slid up her bare thighs just under the edge of the skirt. It didn't take long for my body to respond. I instantly felt my hard-on growing, and at a considerable speed. Roza ran her hands through my hair gently for a moment, but then she gripped onto my locks and tilted my head back so she could kiss me hard on the lips.

My lips parted and her tongue dashed into my mouth, taking control. Forcefully, Rose worked her magic on my lips. I love when she takes control. As my jeans became uncomfortably tight, I kissed her back with just as much force. I wanted her so bad right now. Even though I knew we probably shouldn't be doing this- well, here, that is.

I didn't just want her; I felt like I needed her. I let myself give in to that desire. I wasn't going to stop her. It felt too good to stop.

"Dimitri," she whispered soft and seductively on my lips. "I need you," she added, making my body flash with the heat of desire. My hands roamed up her sexy bare thighs to her core. I slid my finger down the edge of her panty line slipping my finger under it.

I stroked her wet folds spreading her slippery juices over her clit, where I rubbed her gently. I bit her neck and sucked as she lightly moaned from the pleasure of my touch.

"Mmm, god that feels so fucking good," Rose moaned.

Her hands slid down my chest to my belt and worked it loose. Unzipping my pants was a relief, as my hard on sprung up out of the confining clothing. She pulled back the waist band of my boxer briefs and set me free. Cool air caressed my exposed skin, causing me to groan.

Her hand stroked my cock as I continued to massage her wet pussy. I had pushed her skirt up around her waist and could see her sexy black thong and my fingers under it. Using my other hand, I grabbed her panties and wrenched them to the side so I could see her sex; she was so wet the moisture was spreading down her thighs.

My cock throbbed in her hand as I exposed her. I lifted myself up and told her to push my jeans down a little. As she forced my jeans down, thankfully my cock sprang free, allowing my entire member to be exposed. I slid my hand around to her ass and guided her hips right above my hard, glistening awaiting cock.

Pulling the crotch of her wet panties aside, I pushed the tip of my dick into her dripping wet pussy. I watched as her eyes glazed over in lust and desire as my tip slid into her enchanting core.

In one quick motion, she thrust down onto my hard cock, sliding me all the way in. A gush of air and a moan left both our mouths as we relished in the feeling of me inside her.

"Oh god, Dimitri," she groaned as I began to move in her. "Oh yesss... I missed you so much!" she cried out in bliss.

"Nhhn... Roza, I missed you more than you can imagine..." I whispered as I thrust my hips up. She rocked on me, pushing me into her even deeper. My eyes closed in ecstasy as she rode my hard on. We moved in sync and she leaned into me, continuously devouring my mouth.

Our breathing became ragged and my heart was racing. It wasn't going to take long for me to let go. She felt so good, and it had been far too long for me to be away from her... Well at least intimately. I know it hasn't been that long, but having her now made it feel like it had been way, way too much time since I last felt her. Since I was last inside of her. She was my everything; just a day without her was too long.

Opening my eyes I, took in her body rocking with mine. I watched the ecstasy of pleasure cross her face. The way she moved and her hair fell over her shoulders, she was a goddess. My beautiful, personal goddess.

Her wet, tight pussy slid up and down on my shaft, every time faster than the last, making me want to cum each time. I gripped her by the hips and forcefully slammed into her core. Her moans got louder and I could tell she was as close as I was to releasing.

"Mmm Dimka... Fuck me harder!" She moaned in my ear. That did it; it pushed me so far over the edge. I slammed into her harder.

"Shit, Roza... I'm going to... cum!" I grunted.

"Me too!" she cried out. "Yes! Please... harder!" Rose shuttered as her orgasm rocked her body and the walls of her tight pussy clamped down on me.

I pushed hard into her and felt my hot liquid eject from me. Complete satisfaction coursed through me. I was high on the bliss of the moment. I pulled her body as close to mine as possible, in the tight loving embrace.

"Damn, Roza... I missed being with you. I love you so much," I gasped out as I tried to catch my breath.

"Mmm, I missed you too... I love you more than anything!" she whispered back.

She chuckled nervously. "God, I hope the pilots didn't hear any of that..."

She stayed there with me inside her for a few more minutes, neither of us wanting to separate, but we decided it was best to move. She slipped off to the bathroom for a few minutes. She came back well put together again with a content smile on her face. I'm pretty positive I had that same smile. We cuddled up together for the remaining of the flight.

xXx

We walked out of the airport together, close enough to be holding hands, but not actually doing that. I looked down at her the same time she looked up at me. I took in a deep breath of fresh air.

"It feels good to be home, huh?" Rose asked beside me. I nodded, wrapping an arm around her waist. Home... I let her words sink in. She just called Russia home. I couldn't help being thrilled at her simple statement. We were home. We walked around the small parking garage to find my car parked, in the same exact condition I left it in a few weeks ago.

I put Rose's things into the boot, and then walked to the front seat. We both got in the car at the same time, all the while glancing over at the other. Rose smiled and leaned in quickly to press her lips to mine.

I returned the kiss eagerly. I opened my mouth as Rose slid her hot, sexy tongue in. My tongue willingly met hers, and began the epic battle for dominance. Her hand came up to cup my cheek, and quickly after I did the same thing, resting my hand on the back of her neck.

Finally, after a good three minutes, the two of us broke apart. We were breathing heavily, trying to catch our breath, but stuck gazing into each other's eyes.

Rose shyly broke the contact of our eyes, first glancing down in an almost embarrassed manner and then stared out the window, a big blush on her cheeks. I smirked at her, sliding the keys into the ignition of the car. I wondered what naughty little thoughts had crossed her mind to make her suddenly shy away and blush so deeply, but I let it go... for now. I revved the engine a few times before speedily pulling out of the parking lot and zooming down the freeway.

In less than an hour this time, we arrived home. I didn't see Mama or Karolina's car in the driveway, and I mentally questioned myself if they were home. I unloaded Rose's and my things and brought them into the house.

"Isn't anybody home?" Rose asked beside me. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I don't think so..." I said slowly, my eyes dragging over to her figure. In a swift as well as quick movement, I scooped her up in my arms, happy to be alone with her still. She shrieked out in alarm, but then quickly began giggling.

I took her with me into the kitchen. I set her down on the counter as I walked over to the fridge to take a look at the prospects for dinner. Right in front of my face was a big pink box of frosted donuts. I smirked. On top of the box there was a note on mint green colored paper.

Dimka,

I knew this was going to be the first place you went in the house when you got home. I bought Rose and you some donuts. You can make some more food if you want; I bought all your favorites. Your sisters, Abe and I will probably be out the rest of the day. Have fun!

Love, Mama

"She knows me and Roza so well," I murmured to myself, taking the note off the box and stuffing it into my pocket. I pulled the box of donuts out and placed it on the counter next to Rose. She gasped at what she saw.

"Is that what I think it is," she asked, staring at the box like she couldn't tell if it was real or not. She looked at it as if she would have an orgasm. Desire clearly showing in her surprised eyes.

I laughed at her. "It's exactly what you think it is," I said, leaning into her and nibbling on her earlobe.

I had the sudden urge to be with Rose again. Maybe I was just sex-deprived of Rose, but recently, it's all I've been thinking about. And to think I'm thinking about it now in a house where my whole family lives.

Rose moaned softly into my ear, and I swear to god I'm going to go crazy! I could feel the hardness of my erection press up against the counter. Jesus! "D-Dimka..." she breathed on my ear. Her hot breath brought goose bumps to my skin, and I swear to god, I was just about to have her right then and there.

"Roza... Stop it." I whimpered.

"Stop," she paused to moan as I continued to nibble on her ear. "Stop what?"

"Turning me on. You … It's... Hard," I stuttered, looking away, I could feel the heat rise in my cheeks.

I was certainly not expecting Rose to suddenly grab me by my manhood. I flinched, but then relaxed to her touch. "Wow! It's throbbing!" she all but shouted. She began to rub me with her palm; I groaned, throwing my head back when she began to stroke it.

"Roza... please..." I said, barely louder than a whisper. I wasn't looking, but I definitely heard the noise of a zipper. I glanced at Rose who looked like she was on a mission. A mission to save my dick from wasting away in my jail-like pants.

Once all the layers of clothing were off of my throbbing hard-on, Rose grabbed it not so softly and began to sensually rub me. Her warm hand caressed my dick lovingly. I couldn't help but groan in bliss.

I watched her face as she brought her hand up to her mouth. She gathered the spit on her tongue and licked the palm of her hand leaving it slimy wet. Again she held my throbbing member in her talented hand and rubbed her saliva all over my cock. It felt so amazing that I had to suppress a shudder.

"I've never realized this before, but your cock is really soft!" she said, continuing to rub her hands down my shaft. "Feels like..." she said, rubbing it faster now. "Like velvet, or silk," she finished, now applying plenty of pressure to me every now and then, but the pace of her hands was much slower and steadier.

"Oh God..." I muttered. Her hands were wicked amazing. I put both hands on either side of her hips, touching the cold marble counters. This helped me regain my mind a little, but part of me didn't want or couldn't think straight.

"Remember the first time I did this to you?" Rose asked, grinning deviously. "We were with your family, watching a movie. And none of them noticed?" she asked, a red blush filling up her cheeks. She continued to stroke me up and down, so much that I could hardly contain myself.

I bit my lip harshly, Rose was picking up the speed fast. I squeezed my eyes shut, as if that would help me not cum as fast. Because, believe me, I knew it was coming.

"Roza... I'm about to..." I muttered under my breath. I could feel myself slipping.

Before I could tell what was happening, Rose used her weight on me and pushed me back a step. She hopped off the counter and walked over to me seductively and slowly. I wanted to tell her to hurry up and finish me off, but I couldn't help but admire how hot she looked as she strolled up to me.

I found myself pressed up against the wall. I watched as Rose dropped to her knees before me and wrapped her hands around my rock-hard shaft. I gripped onto a picture frame in one hand, and then the corner of the wall in the other. She then captured my whole length her mouth, deep in her throat.

I knotted my hands into her hair and braced myself for my earth-shattering orgasm. My knees felt weak. I whispered her name like a prayer as she sucked me off and with only a few simple strokes of her tongue, I came into her mouth, and boy was it the absolute best feeling in the whole world. Well, besides cumming in her...

Rose slid up and down my hard cock a few more times just to hear me moan again. I tensed at the extreme sensitivity; it made me hiss in a mix of pleasure and pain. My body shook from the intensity. She retracted her head back, a knowing smirk playing at her sexy lips as she wiped a bit of cum off the corner of her mouth. She breathed a sigh of contentment and looked up at me. Her big brown eyes were distracting me as she placed a soft, subtle kiss on the tip of my head, and then helping me put my penis back in my pants.

She carefully zipped my jeans back up and then stood up to her full 5'5 stature. Only a little more than a foot shorter than me. God, she's adorable!

Adorable- what? What am I saying? She looked like the sexiest creature to walk the earth. She had obvious sex-hair, thanks to me of course; her lips were plump and swollen, slightly redder than normal. She looked tired as hell, but still the hottest woman I have ever seen.

"You're..." I paused to stare at her trying to find the words, "fucking amazing."

Rose giggled and slithered her body up to mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and brought our heads together. She buried her head in my shoulders, and I couldn't help but breathe her in.

She pulled back and looked me square in the eye. "I love you," she said, no louder than a whisper, but to me it sounded as loud as a fog horn. And I knew, in my heart, that I loved her just as much, if not more.

"I love you, too, precious Roza," I said in a husky tone, bringing our lips together.

Tiredness hit me like a ton of bricks. Rose must've realized this, because she pulled away from me and clutched my face in her hands. "You look tired. Come on, you can take a nap."

I stood my ground. "I'm not five, Roza."

"You still need naps. I take them all the time. Mostly during classes, but they're naps all the same."

"Fine, but only on one condition," I said, putting one finger in the air. She looked at me with both her eyebrows raised, waiting for me to speak once again. "You have to take a nap with me," I said, a smug smile on my lips.

She snorted lightly. "I was going to anyway," Rose replied with a little smirk, taking my hand and leading me out of the room; though not before grabbing a couple of nearly-forgotten donuts. We walked up the stairs together, hand in hand, enjoying each other's company and the freedom to be us.

Once we arrived in Rose's guest bedroom, I scooped her up in my arms and placed her gently on the bed. I was too tired to take off my clothes, so I just climbed in next to her, cuddling to her side like a child. And at that moment, I didn't give a damn.

xXx

"Italian it is," I said, pulling some long pasta from the cupboard. I brought it down and placed it next to the boiling water.

I turned around to see Rose sitting at the counter, chewing on a carrot. She looked lost in thought, so I merely smiled at her. I picked up a carrot from her bowl and dipped it in some Ranch dressing, then brought it to my lips and took a bite. Rose looked up at me and playfully glared.

"My carrots," she said in a warning tone, shielding them off to her side. She took another one and popped it in her mouth possessively, chewing slowly.

I chuckled at her, and walked the length across the kitchen to the boiling water on the stove. I opened the box of pasta and poured it in. I began stirring at once, and then threw out the empty box in the recycling.

I opened the pantry door and scanned for some sauce.

"Alfredo or Spaghetti?" I asked Rose.

"Mmmm..." Rose mumbled. "Spaghetti!" she shouted. I smiled and grabbed the spaghetti jar and brought it over to the stove. I poured some into a small stainless steel pot and put it on the stove to heat up.

While I was waiting for the food to heat up, I walked over to Rose and put my elbows on the counter, leaning over it. Rose and I met eyes. She rose her eyebrows, knowing that I was about to ask her something.

"Soo," I started to say, trying to figure out how to ask. Rose looked up and smiled knowingly at me. "How do you feel about changing schools mid-year?" I asked. Rose gulped down her carrot and looked at me with wide, alarmed eyes.

"What do you mean?" she asked, almost panicked.

Then realization dawned on me. I hadn't told her. Shit; I had totally forgotten about Kirova's and my conversation earlier the other day.

Kirova and I had just reached a verdict regarding Tasha. Her sentence was for her to be exiled from St. Vladimir's. And to be honest, I felt pretty good about that.

"Headmistress Kirova, I was wondering if you could make a quick change for Rose," I said, looking her square in the eye.

The old bat raised an eyebrow at me in suspicion. "What do you mean, Guardian Belikov?" she asked, definitely puzzled.

"Do you think it would be possible for Rose to switch... schools?" I asked hopefully.

Kirova waited patiently for me to continue.

"I just figured it would be best for Rosemarie to have some time away from here. It would probably ease some nervousness around here for everyone," I said casually, very hopeful that Kirova would allow this to go through.

She sat there in her big black chair and thought about it for a couple minutes. "You know, Mr. Belikov, that's actually a very good idea..." For some reason, she still seemed cautious.

"Rose is a very good student, as you know since you taught her;" she paused and took a deep breath. "I almost feel bad letting her go. But..."

Please, please, please...

"No. I mean yes. I'll call St. Basil's and make the arrangements for a new student."

I was so happy; I swear to God I nearly had an excited spazz-attack.

Rose looked at me with her big brown eyes, and in that moment I knew I would do whatever it took to make her happy.

"What's wrong?" I asked, bringing my hand to her cheek and rubbing it carefully.

"I'm not going back to St. Vladimir's?" she asked sadly.

"Well..." I knitted my eyebrows together. "Not necessarily. Because, when it's time for you to graduate, you can go back to St. Vladimir's and graduate with your friends..." I paused to take a breath. "That is if you wish," I said in a soft tone. By the looks of it, if I wasn't careful in this situation, Rose might blow a fuse.

She took a deep breath.

"I guess that's a good thing, I mean, I won't have to deal with Lissa... and her bitchiness..." she muttered that last part. "And… it's always been kind of depressing since Mase died..." she added insightfully.

I pressed my lips together in a tight, straight line. "Plus, Roza, Viktoria attends St. Basil's," I told her encouragingly. At this, a wide smile grew on her face.

"Thank god," she said, wiping imaginary sweat off her forehead.

"At least you'll know her; I know what it's like to be all alone," I said, I smiling at her. I kissed her quickly on the lips before turning around and tending to the cooking food.

As I was taking the pasta out of the pot, I heard Rose's voice behind me. "What do you mean, you know what it's like to be all alone?" she asked. I turned to her. There was a certain emotion on her face that I really wasn't able to put my finger on.

"Well, in terms of friends, I mean," I corrected myself. While the pasta was cooling, I guess I could tell her a little story. I leaned on the counter and crossed my arms over my chest. "I didn't have very many friends," I said truthfully.

Rose choked on a laugh and rose both brows. "How is that possible?" she asked, laughing at what seemed like an inside joke. "You must've been a total hottie in school. Everyone must've liked you," she said, like having no friends was the most ridiculous thing ever.

I furrowed my eyebrows and smirked. "Thanks, I guess," I chuckled. I remembered a time where it was only Ivan and I sitting at the park on the swings one late night when I was mad at my mother for some reason I couldn't seem to remember. I had called Ivan and asked him to meet me there, and to my amazement, he went. I hadn't expected him to, since I hadn't very reliable friends in middle school. We stayed up at that park nearly the whole night and when I returned home, my mother had been worried sick. She slapped me on the back of the head and then held me, crying on my shoulder explaining how much she was sorry.

"I mean, if I went to the same school as you, I would be all over you," she said, shrugging casually.

"Yeah, despite the fact that you'd be seven years my junior," I added, chuckling at her pouting face.

Rose giggled. "Age is but a number!" she shouted, throwing a carrot at me.

Ten minutes later, all the food was done cooking and two plates were set out on the table. I had fixed the whole thing up myself; there was a burning purple candle in the middle of the table, the lights were dimmed low.

Rose walked into the room and her jaw nearly dropped to the floor. "Wow, Dimitri, this looks great," she said, leaning on her tippy-toes to kiss me. I caught her in my tight embrace and kept her there for a little while longer, our lips still engaged in a warm, mind-blowing kiss. Man I love being alone with her like this.

I let go of her, and we both sat down and began to eat. It was a slightly quiet dinner, but it wasn't awkward in the least bit. Once we finished up, I cleaned up quickly and found Rose in the living room, looking through movies. She had found some covers and gathered some pillows from various rooms and stuffed them on the couch. I have to admit, it looked pretty comfy.

We got comfortable together, cuddled next to each other's bodies for warmth, though we had the covers also. We were watching an old movie; I wasn't sure of the name, but it had lots of romance and drama in it. Every time Rose laughed at some of the dialogue, I wanted to kiss her, or pull her closer- exclaim my love for her.

I was half asleep when I heard distant noises. I opened an eye lazily and looked around. Rose was passed out on my lap, snoring silently. I put my arm on the top of the couch and yawned a little. My mom and Abe walked into the room.

"Hi honey." My mom must've noticed that Rose was asleep, so she whispered her words.

I raised a hand in a subtle attempt of a wave. Abe nodded at me.

"Go to bed soon," said my mom from the stairs. She and Abe were climbing them together, walking a little closer than they should be. I shook the thought off, and tried not to think of them both doing intimate shit together. I really didn't need that image in my mind.

Viktoria skipped into the room next. "Dimka?" she sang out loud. "How was your date with Rose?" she asked semi-quietly. I hurriedly shushed her.

"Shut up. It was fucking amazing. Now go to bed," I said in an annoyed tone.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Viktoria asked sarcastically mocking me in a deep tone.

I rolled my eyes at her. "Vika, go get a life."

Viktoria stood up from the chair she had just sat down in. "FYI Dimka, I already have one!" she said a bit louder than she should have. She stomped out of the room, leaving it to be Rose and me alone once again.

"She's in a good mood," I heard someone grumble. I looked down and saw Rose in my lap with her eyes barely open.

I smirked. "That's for sure," I replied. I shifted her weight and moved her so that she was sitting up. I stood up from my spot and slid my hands under her. I pulled her to me and kissed her forehead slowly, taking in the moment.

"I don't want to go to beddd..." she whined. I smirked.

"Too bad."

I brought Rose with me up the stairs, the many, many stairs and finally brought her into my room, and locked the door behind me. I didn't want anyone walking in on us... not that I really planned on doing anything with Rose at this point. She looked dead tired.

I helped her pull down her skirt and socks, I watched her sleepily unhook her bra and slide the straps down her arms and like magic pulled it out from under her shirt. My mind briefly entertained a thought, but instead I pulled back the blankets and she crawled into bed. After that, I slid down my jeans and then slid my shirt over my head. I pulled on some navy blue sweats and got in with Rose. I pulled her to me, burrowing my face in the crook of her neck.

"Night, Dimka," she whispered.

I smiled and kissed her collarbone. "Goodnight, Roza. I love you."

"Love you..." she barely got out before she was out like a light. I drifted into a relaxed sleep knowing I had my Roza safely in my arms.

xXx

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