A/N

Hello! Rain here again!

Anyway, just a warning! This chapter is mostly rated 'M' for the 'M' content!

Another thing I forgot to mention in my last A/N was that, this is my first story ever written by me!

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Previously On: Memories And A Wedding –

With that said, Tasha left. I had a feeling we wouldn't see her for a while.

We both stood there in complete silence, as if frozen in place while watching Tasha leave. I broke the silence, once I knew she was gone, by breaking down. Even though I was still in the in great mood from earlier, I couldn't help the tears that came pouring from my eyes. I sank down to the floor, right there in the hallway not caring if other people saw or heard me and let the tears break free.

"Roza!" Dimitri sank down to the floor with me. "Roza, what's wrong?" he asked worried. His arms encased me, cradling my body against his chest as he pulled me to him and onto his lap. I don't know how long I cried for, and I don't know how long he just held me, murmuring 'that everything will be ok' and that 'he wasn't going anywhere I wasn't'.

When the sobs quieted, we just sat there. Eventually, I turned and looked up at him. He looked back with love, worry and concern on his beautiful face and in his beautiful eyes. Reaching up, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. In the kiss I told him that I loved him beyond his comprehension. That I was alright now that I got that out of my system. Kissing me back, he told me that understood.

And like most of our kisses, it started off as something gentle and began building; going from sweet and loving to passionate to need and lust.

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Without breaking the kiss Dimitri had somehow gotten up, taking me with him, and carried me bridal-style back to our apartment. He had to break the kiss and put me down to open the door, but that was it. As soon as the door was open, we resumed where we left off.

Picking me up and carrying me bridal-style again, we resumed the kiss. Kicking the door closed, Dimitri carried me to our bedroom and put me on the bed.

I kept my arms wrapped tightly around his neck, keeping the kiss going and preventing him from straightening up. I wanted him tonight, and I was going to make sure that he knew it.

It certainly seemed like he picked up on my mood, because his kisses became more gentle and trailed down my neck and across my collarbone. His breathing was erratic like mine, his breath coming in short pants as I placed my fingers under his chin gently so I could join my lips to his once more.

I started to play with the hem of his shirt, till I finally couldn't take it anymore. I moved my hands up his chest slowly, breaking the kiss only to remove the offending article of clothing and throw it on the floor.

As I ran my hands across his chest, making him shudder in pleasure, his hands started caressing me wherever they went.

Fire burned through me as Dimitri's hand traveled up my legs to the hem of my shirt. My back lifted slightly so he could pull it up, and the kiss broke again for a few seconds so he could pull it over my head.

Our lips joined once more, moving against each other furiously as my hands trailed over his muscled, defined chest down to the waistband of his pants. On the way down, my hands brushed against the large bulge in his pants; and feeling in a bit of a mischievous and teasing mood I let my hands rub against him gently, eliciting a deep heavy moan from Dimitri's chest.

"Roza." My name was spoken like a groan; half pleasure and half torture.

I grinned and leant up to join my lips to his, before trailing my hands up his chest to twist into his hair.

A quick rush of air told me that Dimitri had lifted me up into his arms, and I felt his hands yanking at my skirt frantically, before succeeding and pulling my underwear off with it. My bra had disappeared sometime before, though I hadn't realized it; and while I was trying to remember just when he'd managed to remove that item of clothing, he'd stopped kissing me.

"What's wrong?" My breathing was heavy and rapid, like his.

He shook his head before leaning down to give me a gentle kiss. "Nothing's wrong. In fact, everything's perfect. I can't believe I'm so lucky."

I grinned and winked up at him. "Well you'll be even luckier if you remove those offending articles of clothing." My fingers ran around the waistband of his pants to emphasize my point.

Let's just say, it wasn't long before his pants and boxers joined his t-shirt on the other side of the room.

By this point my body felt it was on fire. He bent forward and started whispering Russian in my ear. Even if I couldn't understand it, it did things to my body that were - and still are, indescribable. We both knew I wouldn't last long at this rate.

Reaching down, he knew just what would send me over the edge.

"Please… Dimitri… please…" I said gasping as his fingers slipped inside me. I couldn't even finish as he began to move his fingers inside me.

"Please what, Roza?" He asked taunting me. He knew what I wanted and he was going to make me beg for it.

He didn't even give me time to answer before picking up the pace, me moaning his name loudly as I went over the edge.

With him hovering over me and looking at me like I was the only thing in the world, I couldn't believe he was mine. My gaze traveled over the smooth planes of his body; his muscled arms and sculpted chest, before he gently lowered his body to rest against mine.

He looked me in the eyes, his expression soft and caring. "Are you ready? I don't want to hurt you."

Rather than answer him, I simply smiled and pulled his face down so I could kiss him gently.

It wasn't long before I felt him move slightly, and I gave myself over to the love of my life.
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I smiled as Dimitri leant down to kiss my lips softly before cradling me against his muscled chest.

"I'm sorry for breaking down earlier. I don't know why I broke like that. But other than that little scene, today is probably, no, it is the best day of my life. So far that is."

"You have nothing to apologize for. I think I will have to agree with you. Today is the best day of my life. So far."

"I love you, Dimitri."

"As I love you, my Roza."

And with that happy thought and feeling of complete comfort, I fell into a peaceful sleep.