Sorry that it took so long, but I was busy.
And I didn't have time to proof read, sorry.

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Dreams

After congratulating Adrian about doing a good job for his first time in defensive fighting, Dimitri and I headed back to our room. Dimitri was slightly breathing hard with practicing with Adrian the whole time. Me, well I had sat out the whole time other than teaching Adrian his footing. So I wasn't even tired, even though it was kind of late.

"Well I have to give him credit, he was good," Dimitri said, pulling me to him as I tried to unlock our door.

"Whatever!" I said as I kicked the door open.

"What do you mean?"

"You and I both know that you went easy on him."

"I have no idea what you mean," he said as he pulled out some ice cream from the freezer and brought it to the table with two spoons.

"Whatever. You could have knocked him out in just one punch." I grabbed my spoon and dipped it into the ice cream.

"Okay, I admit I was going easy. But it was his first time actually fighting. And apparently I'm a God to everyone, so I didn't want to kill him."

"Oh sure," I laughed. I picked a spoonful of ice cream up and threw it at his nose, making me laugh harder.

"Oh, it's on now!" He grabbed his spoon and threw a large scoop of ice cream at me as I ran to the fridge. Right as the ice cream ball came my way, I opened the door and I heard a large 'splat'. I grabbed a deal of whipped cream and went to the counter and grabbed a large lid. I started to peak over the counter when all of a sudden something real cold slid down my back and I heard Dimitri chuckle.

"Oh. No. You. Didn't!" I screamed and sprayed him with the whipped cream right in the face. He reached for the can, but I spun around and ran before he could grab it. I ran around the table with him right behind me, almost slipping on some melted ice cream as I grabbed a chair, with Dimitri holding me up by the waist. "Hey comrade, you have something on your face."

"Oh, really? I hadn't noticed," he said as he put his hand behind my neck and pulled me to him, kissing me hard, and putting whipped cream on my face too. "You have something on your face too Roza." He kissed me again as I raised the can of whipped cream up and sprayed it all over his head, rubbing it into his hair.

I threw the now empty can in the trash can by the fridge as Dimitri grabbed my ass and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my hands in his messy hair. "You're a mess comrade," I laughed. I kissed him harder, making him moan low in his throat.

"So are you," he said as he touched his hair and grabbed a hand full of whipped cream and wiped it all over my hair. Then he pushed me back to him, kissing along my neck and licking some of the whipped cream as I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist. He slid his hands to my waist and up my shirt and to my back. He slid my shirt over my head, making my back warmer as the ice cream on my back was now gone with my shirt. He slid his hands back to my ass as he carried me to the bathroom. He put me down as he went to get towels and I started the water.

By the time he came back with the towels, I was already undressed and washing my hair of the whipped cream. "Starting without me Roza?"

"Well I knew that once you got in, we wouldn't be doing much washing now would we?"

"I guess we wouldn't," he said with a big grin.

Once he finally got undressed and in the shower, I was done with my hair and had started washing my arms and legs. "Need help?" Dimitri asked as he took the sponge from me and washed my back. I stood there, loving the feeling of being cared for as Dimitri got lower and lower with the sponge. He washed my ass and then got to my thighs, but kept going all the way down my legs. By the time he washed one leg, and then the other, he finally came back up to my thighs, sending shivers through me. But yet again, he kept going as he washed my arms.

I took the sponge from him and kissed him passionately before washing his back. Then I washed his arms and his amazing chest. As I made my way down to wash his legs, I kissed along his chest, now sending shivers through him. After I washed both his legs, I made my way back up to him, but not before I grabbed his penis, making him jump and moan at the same time. I kissed him deeply, letting go of him and pushing him against the wall. I reached beside him and grabbed the shampoo bottle. "Now your hair," I stated as I saw him let out a breathe I didn't know he was holding. I squeezed some shampoo into my hand and had to stand on my tiptoes to reach the top of his head. I started to scrub as he reached up and did it himself.

"You tease Roza," he whispered, staring into my eyes.

"Never," I whispered back, kissing him right on the lips. As he finished with his hair, I pushed him against the wall again, and slid my hand back down to his shaft. "Why, what a large cock you have comrade!"

"Better to pleasure you with my dear Roza!" He slid his hand down to my thigh and to my sex as I gave him a hand job. He slid two fingers in my hole, making me moan, as I stroked him faster. He found my G spot real easy, making me moan louder. He grabbed my ass with his other hand, and pushed me to him, making us both stop what we were doing. He picked me up with both hands on my ass now, and pushed me to the wall. He kissed me hard before kissing me along my neck and to my hard nipples. He sucked on one as I pulled his hair and moaned yet again.

Still sucking on my nipples, he positioned himself at my entrance, and entered my sex, making me pull his hair harder. He thrust hard into me, slamming my back into the wall each time. Tonight he was being real aggressive, a side that I kind of liked. He nibbled on my nipple a little too hard, making me squeal. "Sorry," he whispered as he nipped on my ear and along my neck. He picked up his pace some more, letting me know that he was getting close to cuming. He pushed my ass to him with each thrust, making us both moan real loud. I dug my nails into his back as he came inside me, getting me close to cuming myself.

He picked his pace back up in no time, kissing me harder than before. He slid his hand up and cupped my breast, sucking on my nipple again. I scratched down his back as I arched my back and screamed in pleasure, cuming as he kept thrusting, letting me ride out my orgasm. He sucked harder on my nipple, making me throw my head back and moan some more. He turned us around, making him be on the wall, as I thrust up and down on him. He grabbed my ass with one hand and slid his other hand along my back, sending me over the edge once again. He pushed me to him and held me close as he came and moaned against my lips as he kissed me passionately.

When we finally turned the water off and got out and dried off, I was exhausted. I slid on some underwear and one of Dimitri's big shirts and slid under the covers. By the time Dimitri slid into bed and hugged me to him, I was already sound asleep.

"Finally," I hear behind me as I stare at a beautiful ocean view. For a moment I had no idea where I was. But as I looked around and registered everything, and finally looked behind me to see who had spoken, I got a huge grin on my face. I ran up to him, not caring that he held his hands out to shield me off.

"Adrian!" I screamed as he struggled to get out of my grip.

"Yeah, yeah," he says smiling. "It's me. Now can you let go of me so I can breathe?"

"Oh," I jumped back. "Sorry. . . sorry. It's just that I've missed you and all." I took a few steps back, feeling embarrassed that I forgot that he wasn't even speaking to me. "So what do you want?"

"I thought it was time for me to talk to you."

"Now? Now you thought about talking to me. What do you want Adrian? I've been wanting to talk to you, but you never gave me the chance. So what do you really want?"

"To talk-"

"About what?" I interrupted him.

"About Lissa, Christian, fighting..."

"What about them?"

"Well you already know that we need to get Lissa back, and that Christian's a mess, and that I totally suck at fighting."

"Yeah, wow, thanks for stating the obvious-"

"Wait," he interrupted me, making me angrier. "I don't want to fight with you Rose, so please listen. I know you want to leave as soon as possible, and I know I need to learn to fight and that's slowing down to when we can leave. So I was thinking that maybe you can teach me."

"I have been teaching you. What do you call today?"

"That's not what I meant. I think we all can agree on that I totally suck, so I need more training than just when we do it on the field. So I was thinking that you can train me, like right now."

"I'm trying to sleep Adrian."

"I know. You'll still be sleeping, but you'll also be training me."

"What about you. You need your rest too."

"I am getting my rest. I can go into people's dreams while I sleep too. I don't have to be awake. And I promise we won't do it all night. Just a little. And I promise you that it'll make us leaving come faster." As he stared at me, knowing that I liked the sound of leaving soon, he came up and hugged me. "And I'm sorry that I haven't been talking to you. I was just jealous."

"You? Jealous?" I said while looking into his face.

"Yeah, I know, right? But I'll deny it if you ever tell anyone."

"Okay," I laughed, finally happy that I had my friend back. "I won't tell anyone."

"And just by the way, you look beautiful," he said as he looked down at me.

"Um, thanks," I said, feeling my cheeks get warm.

"It's true. It's like you're glowing. And your aura is all gold. You are truly beautiful." He hugged me harder as tears started streaming down my face.

"Thanks Adrian. That really means a lot to me. But anyways, what do you want to start with?" I asked, changing the subject while wiping away tears.

"Anything. You already know I need help with, like, everything," he replied smiling.

"Well, we already tried blocking and balance. So I guess we can try offense fighting."

"Okay," he said as changed the background to a gym with a punching bag and weights. All I can do is smile at him. "What? It's not like I'm going to hit you. You're pregnant Rose. I'm not stupid."

"I never said you were. I just can't get use to how you can do that so easily."

"Well it's just a dream. All I have to do is think. Same as you."

"Yeah, but sometimes I forget that we're in a dream. But anyways, let's start. It's pretty simple, just get in the position that you get in for blocking, that way you will always have good balance. You never know when someone can sneak up on you." The whole time Adrian listened to every word I told him to do, never making a joke or getting angry. Which is a surprise since Adrian can get ad real easily. I showed him how to punch, keeping his thumb on top of his other fingers, so not to break his thumb, and how to move it fast. "The best places to hit anyone are in the face, right in the nose, or in the gut, making them double over. Never get greedy and hit someone in the crotch, that's a cheap shot and it's not fair."

I marked a spot on the punching bag for the face, drawing out the features, which were horrible; I suck at drawing, to give Adrian a spot to aim at. This of course improved a lot. He improved his footing a lot, moving his feet while he aimed with his arms. By the time he was panting, it felt like it had been hours. But of course, since it's a dream, it always seems timeless. But I finally called it to an end, and Adrian agreed with me as he panted on the floor. He lay on the floor as everything went black and I was back in bed with Dimitri.

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