Inspired by "I Can See You". Lissa catches Rose daydreaming about Dimitri's and encourages her to go for it. Rating: explicit


Lissa and Rose were walking to breakfast when Rose spotted Dimitri coming from the gym. When they were close enough, Dimitri spoke, greeting them.

"Good morning, Novice Hathaway, Princess Dragomir."

"Good morning, Guardian Belikov," Lissa responded with a smile.

As Dimitri passed, he brushed against Rose, his arm slightly touching hers. Rose turned as he passed, following him with her eyes.

"I can see him up against the wall with me."

Rose didn't realize that she had spoken out loud until Lissa laughed.

"Is that what you think about when staring out into space?" Lissa asked, nudging her best friend.

Rose flushed, thankful that Dimitri was out of earshot. "Maybe."

Lissa laughed again. "Why not go for it then?"

"He's my mentor!" Rose exclaimed, looking away from Lissa.

Rose hadn't gotten around to telling Lissa what had happened the night Victor Dashkov kidnapped her. It wasn't because Rose didn't trust Lissa, but because Rose didn't want to burden Lissa with the knowledge that Rose and Dimitri were staying apart because of Lissa.

"So what?" Lissa said. "He's hot; you have to admit it."

Rose laughed this time. "You aren't wrong."


Lissa and Rose were in their last class of the day when a guardian from the elementary school, Jean, entered the room. She spoke quickly to their teacher before making her way to Rose's desk.

"I have a note from Guardian Belikov," Jean said, passing Rose a folded-up piece of paper.

Rose thanked her and opened the note under her desk. Its message was simple: something had come up, and Dimitri couldn't meet after classes ended for their regular session. He was asking to meet before curfew instead.

Rose folded the note, sticking it back in her pocket, already planning on taking a quick nap between dinner and her new training session time.


Rose felt like she had just fallen asleep when her alarm went off, and she rolled out of bed. Rose changed back into her leggings and sports bra from this morning before making her way to the gym. The upper campus was practically empty, with most people back in their dorms and winding down for the night.

Dimitri was waiting in the gym for Rose, and as soon as she walked in, he got her started on her warm-up stretches. When Rose finished those, Dimitri led her outside to the track to run laps. They had taken to running in the morning and the evening, and though Dimitri occasionally ran with Rose, today wasn't one of those days. He watched from the sidelines, timing her until she had completed two miles. They moved back inside the gym and to their usual training exercises. It wasn't until Rose was helping Dimitri move all the equipment they had used back into the storage room that Lissa's words from earlier came back to her.

"Thank you, Rose," Dimitri said, turning to her.

Rose examined him for a moment before making a split decision. She surged up, throwing her arms around Dimitri's neck as she kissed him. The fact that he kissed her back didn't surprise Rose, but the fact that he backed her up against the wall of the storage closet did. Dimitri deepened their kiss, his hands cupping her face. Still kissing her, Dimitri's hands wandered down until they were at her waist, and in a fluid motion, Dimitri lifted Rose, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. Being pressed between the wall and Dimitri made it easy for Rose to feel Dimitri's erection, and she moaned softly at the feeling of him hard against her.

Dimitri pinned Rose against the wall with his hips, her arms still wrapped around his neck, as he shrugged off his duster, letting it fall to the ground behind him. His lips met hers again as her legs tightened around his hips.

"Please," she begged, breaking the kiss.

"Please what, Roza?" Dimitri whispered, looking down at her.

"I want you," she said. "No, I need you."

"You have me."

Things moved quickly after that before either of them could change their mind. Dimitri released Rose from his hold, and she wasted no time in stripping out of her leggings. A moment later, she was back in Dimitri's arms, pinned against the wall. Dimitri reached between them with one hand, the other still supporting Rose.

He found her clit effortlessly, rubbing it slowly as Rose writhed in his arms. A moment later, his fingers were at her entrance.

"You're so wet," Dimitri said with a groan as he sunk one finger into her.

One finger quickly became two as he stretched her, the palm of his hand continuously rubbing Rose's clit. Rose gripped Dimitri tight, trying to keep her moans muffled.

Dimitri withdrew his fingers and pulled back, meeting Rose's gaze. "Are you sure?"

Rose nodded. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

Dimitri kissed her again while freeing himself from his pants with one hand.

"You have to keep quiet, Roza," he whispered. "Not a sound."

"Not a sound," Rose repeated.

Dimitri captured her lips with his as he slowly pushed into her. Rose arched her back, grateful that the sounds attempting to leave her mouth were muffled by Dimitri's mouth, even though they were no longer kissing. Once he was fully enveloped in her, they both paused, adjusting to the sensations coursing through them.

"Tell me when," Dimitri said, his voice strained.

"I'm ready," Rose said a moment later.

Dimitri pulled out slowly, almost all the way, before pushing back in, repeating the motion a few times. Rose bit her lip to keep from making a sound and glanced down, watching her body swallow Dimitri's cock. She couldn't hold in the moan that time, and Dimitri was quick to kiss her, swallowing the next noise that tried to leave her lips.

"Faster," Rose panted against Dimitri's lips.

He obliged as Rose tightened her legs around Dimitri's hips again. His pants were around his thighs by that point, and though they were made of a soft cotton material, they felt rough against Rose's over-sensitized skin, making her pleasure spike.

"Please," she whispered.

Rose moved her right arm from around Dimitri's neck, leaving the left one there as she reached between them with her right hand. Rose found her clit and lightly rubbed at it as Dimitri continued to fuck her. She had to bite her lip again to prevent her from crying out as the sensations ramped up.

"You take me so well, Roza," Dimitri murmured, his eyes on where his cock kept disappearing into Rose's body.

Rose couldn't help but look down again; as she did, the sensations running through her became too much. Rose's orgasm rushed through her, the tingling starting in her toes and racing through her entire body. She couldn't help but cry out Dimitri's name at the sensation, overwhelmed.

And then Rose bolted upright as her actual alarm went off, tearing her from her dream, with the aftershocks of her orgasm still running through her. She groaned and fell back onto the bed, wishing the dream had been real.