God dammit, Rose thought to herself as she launched herself up the stairs to Dimitri's apartment two steps at a time.
I'm so freaking late.
Dimitri had been expecting her half an hour ago, but Rose had lost track of time after her catch up with Lissa. With time to kill, she had decided to hit the gym, and then of course she needed to shower and get herself ready because no way was she going to see Dimitri exhausted, achy and dripping with sweat – with any luck, that's how she hoped to be at the end of the night!
So, thinking she had all the time in the world, she had a leisurely shower, threw some make up on and got dressed before chilling on the sofa and flicking idly through the TV. But then suddenly it was ten past seven and she hadn't even left yet!
When she finally reached the deep red door of Dimitri's apartment, she took a moment to catch her breath before knocking and making her arrival known. Not two seconds later, the door swung open and she felt her heart do somersaults as she found herself looking into the heated, chocolate eyes of her… lover? Partner? Friend? Dimitri – just Dimitri.
"Hey you," she greeted him with a grin, entering his apartment as he stepped aside for her.
"You're late," he stated.
"I know, I lost track of time," Rose justified as she shook off her leather jacket and hung it on the hooks by the door. "I went to the gym to work out and then I needed to shower and stuff, time just ran away from me I guess," she added with a nonchalant shrug, turning back around to face him.
With a slight smirk that turned Rose's stomach into knots, Dimitri stared down at her with darkened eyes, taking slow steps towards her. Unable to go anywhere but backwards, Rose found herself backed against the wall, her heart rate increasing as it always did when Dimitri looked at her like that. It was a look that said, you're not going to be able to walk by the time we're done.
"So first you tell me that 'you're good', and that you don't want to see me," Dimitri said in a deep voice once he reached her, his muscular body pressed against hers, "and then you don't bother to arrive on time."
His lengthy fingers worked their way up her slim waist, skimming the curves of her breasts ever so slightly before tracing along her neck and tucking a strand of her silky hair behind her ear. Rose felt her breath hitch in her throat as he leant down towards her, his mouth just centimetres from hers.
"What are we going to do with you?"
Rose swallowed, lost for words. She both loved and hated the way he could turn her on with just his words, barely having touched her. She ached for him already, desperate for him to just touch her already!
"Anything you want to do," she whispered before leaning upwards and attaching their lips together in a passionate dance, gripping his t-shirt and pulling his body even closer to hers. His tongue found its way to hers, and she moaned gloriously as his hands gripped her waist tightly, sending shockwaves straight to his dick, already straining in his pants against her hips.
With a small grin forming as they explored each other, Rose clutched his t-shirt firmly in one hand as the other travelled lower, in search of his length. She groaned inwardly as she found him, caressing him through his trousers – she thought she could never get enough of him; she'd never known pleasure like it before. She couldn't believe how many years she had waisted having mediocre sex with her ex!
Needing to catch her breath, Rose detached their lips and leaned her head back against the wall. Dimitri wasted no time in attaching his mouth to her neck, sucking and no doubt leaving marks, only stopping to swiftly pull off her blouse and release the clasp of her lacy black bra. Her nipples stood to attention as they met the air and Dimitri let out a low groan at the sight. Without delay, his hands reached out to grab them, massaging her breasts in the warmth of his hands.
His strong arms snaked behind her thighs, lifting her off the ground and pressing her even closer against the wall. Without hesitation, she wrapped her legs around his waist for support, groaning as his hands gripped her backside firmly. Dimitri couldn't quite decide which part of Rose's body he liked more – her ass or her breasts.
Her hair, he thought suddenly. She has beautiful hair.
Wait, what? Pushing his thoughts to the back of his mind, Dimitri expertly carried her to his bedroom. Rose curled her arms around his shoulders as he did so, her lips colliding with his neck, nipping and sucking as they travelled.
When they reached their destination, Dimitri all but chucked her primally onto the bed, staring intently down at her as he stripped himself down to his boxers, never breaking the intense eye contact.
With a grin that almost made Rose melt right there on the bed, he crawled on top of her, his thigh resting on that delicious sweet spot between her legs. As their tongues began dancing together passionately once more, he traced his fingers gently from her collarbone to her belly button, before snaking into her tight jeans and settling where she needed him most.
"Oh, God," she groaned, already dripping and desperate for release.
She could feel her pleasure rising higher and higher, almost toppling over the cliff's edge until, with an inward chuckle, Dimitri swiftly removed his hand from her pants.
Frustrated, Rose whimpered her complaints as Dimitri agonisingly slowly dragged both her jeans and underwear down her legs, discarding them on his bedroom floor. His dark gaze travelled from her lust-filled eyes, down to her perky breasts, past the curve of her waist before stopping at her glistening opening. He smiled when he saw how wet she was already as her juices oozed over her.
She wanted him.
"Please, Dimitri…"
He groaned and plunged two fingers inside her soaking core, his thumb caressing the bundle of nerves at the top as his fingers moved within her, stroking her insides.
"Fuck, Dimitri!"
Hearing his name fall from her lips, Dimitri relished in knowing that he had the ability to make her squirm with desire under his touch. His fingers continued to penetrate her as his mouth eagerly explored her body and Rose could soon feel the tension building inside her once head moved south, pausing briefly at her breasts to lick, nip and suck their buds. She could feel his tongue exploring every inch of her skin as he lowered himself towards her core.
As he reached her clit, his mouth took dominance, his thumb replaced by the wetness of his tongue. Rose couldn't hold back the moan that escaped her lips.
His expert fingers worked their magic, pumping in and out of her as he lapped at her with his tongue, varying between sucking and licking the bud at the top of her sex. It didn't take long before she was near trembling beneath him, nearing closer to her orgasm.
"Oh fuck, Dimitri, I'm so close," she moaned, her hands gripping the sheets beside her as she writhed below him, urging him to keep going.
Only, he didn't. With a smirk playing at his lips, Dimitri removed his fingers from her wetness and stopped all movements of his tongue, looking up at her with dominating eyes. Confused, Rose let out a delicious whimper under his intense gaze and bucked her hips, anxious for him to keep touching her.
"Why did you stop?" She questioned through heavy breaths.
Dimitri simply chuckled, before resuming his actions, bringing her closer and closer to the edge until he stopped again, right before she fell apart.
"Fuck!" Rose groaned. "Why the fuck are you stopping?"
"I thought you were 'good', Roza?" Dimitri, feigned innocence, referring to her message from earlier in the day. "You said you didn't want to come and see me. So, if you didn't want to see me, then you must not have wanted to cum, right?"
Utterances of protests and profanities escaped Rose's lips in frustration at his words, causing Dimitri to simply chuckle before continuing with the charade.
"But I thought that's what you said, Roza… 'no thanks', was it?" He continued, before his tongue found her clit again. The pleasure began to rise in her abdomen once more, only to dissolve quickly as he pulled away.
"And then you make me wait for you… So you can wait for me now."
"Please," she groaned, the need for relief burning within her. She couldn't help but writhe beneath him as his mouth hovered just slightly above her sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Please, what?"
"Please, let me come!"
"No."
Rose's breaths came out heavier and her eyes clamped shut in frustration, knowing her release was both so close yet so far away at the same time.
"Please, I'm sorry," she pleaded, desperate for him to keep touching her.
"What are you sorry for?" Dimitri asked innocently as his finger circled her bud slowly, just enough to bring her close, but not enough to let her find the release she so desperately wanted.
"Teasing you."
"And?"
"Making you wait."
"Hmm," Dimitri paused in consideration. "I don't think you mean that, Roza."
With a frustrated whimper, Rose could wait no longer. She needed the release, whether Dimitri would let her or not. Taking things into her own hands – literally - her own fingers found the sensitive and aching bud between her legs, circling with desperation in search of her orgasm.
All too quickly however, she found both her wrists pinned above her head, Dimitri's dark eyes bearing into hers as he hovered just inches above her.
"Oh no, Roza. I don't think so," he chuckled smugly before reaching for his belt discarded on the floor. With expertise, he bound her wrists together and secured them tightly to his headboard. There was no way she was getting out of this; Dimitri was thoroughly enjoying watching the goddess below him squirm and writhe in both pleasure and frustration.
Satisfied that her hands were secure and unable to take matters into her own hands, Dimitri continued his ministrations, his tongue lapping at her core as his fingers worked their way inside.
"Please, Dimitri…" She pleaded as he once again left her wanting.
"You really need to cum, don't you?"
"Mhmm, please," Rose groaned, her pleasure teetering on the edge of the precipice. "Please, Dimitri."
"Are you going to defy me again?" He questioned, his mouth mere centimetres above her wetness.
"No."
"Are you going to be late again?"
"No."
"Hmm," Dimitri paused, feigning thought. "You can cum, Roza – do you want to come like this, or with me inside you?"
At his words, Rose's stomach clenched and her hips bucked, her wrists pulling at her restraints.
"Oh God, I need you," she moaned.
"Which one, Roza?" Dimitri chuckled, knowing all to well what she wanted.
"You inside me."
Without any hesitation, he swiftly rid himself of his boxers before plunging himself into her core. Already accustomed to his size and dripping with want, Rose pleaded for him to move. It only took a few movements of their hips coming together rhythmically until she could feel her release rising again and her body began to shake uncontrollably below his.
"You can cum, Roza," Dimitri instructed with a satisfied smirk.
Relieved, Rose called out his name as she came, her legs locked tightly around his waist and hands gripping his belt as she rode out her pleasure. Satisfied that she had learned her lesson, Dimitri quickly untied her wrists as he continued to pound into her. Her fingernails instantly found his muscular back, clawing at him and moaning into his shoulder, unable to control her body's reaction to the intense pleasure she was let out a low growl, sending shivers down her spine.
"You look beautiful when you come," he uttered, burying his face into her hair.
Her head cloudy with desire, Rose wasn't sure quite sure if he heard him correctly. Since when did he say that sort of thing to her?
Before she could question him, Dimitri expertly snaked his arms underneath her, rolling over and flipping them so that Rose was now above him, his length still sheathed inside of her.
"You okay?" He asked, but Rose could only nod her head, her words lost within her bliss.
With one hand gripping her hip and the other thumbing her clit, Dimitri groaned as Rose began moving above him. Their bodies worked as one, moving steadily together within their passion.
It wasn't long before he could feel her tightening around him once more.
"Already?" He questioned, a swell of pride burning within him.
Rose could only nod, her eyes clenched and head thrown back in contentment. Her moans falling from her lips between heavy breaths.
"Go Roza, cum for me. I love to hear you," he urged, before she fell apart once more above him.
"Oh Блядь," he groaned as he felt her walls pulsate around him again.
Her knees buckling beneath her, Rose could no longer hold herself up as she felt wave after wave course through her. Falling onto his chest, Dimitri wrapped his arms tightly around her waist as he continued to thrust up into her.
Once she had rode out her orgasm, Dimitri rolled the two of them over once more so that he was hovering above her. He looked down at her with dark, lust-filled eyes, slowing his movements slightly in order to give her a moment to gather herself.
"Have you got another one in you?" He asked, desperate to the moans fall from her lips once more. "Do you think you can come for me again?"
"Always," Rose uttered through heavy breaths.
Oh yes, she could always muster up one more when it came to Dimitri.
Dimitri grunted as he began to move again, thrusting in and out of her tight walls, prompting moan after moan from the woman beneath him.
"Блядь, Roza. You're unbelievable," he groaned, one hand gripping the headboard and the other palming her breast. "Ваше тело чувствует себя так хорошо против моего." Your body feels so good against mine.
Rose didn't know what he had said to her, but it sounded good. Never before had she found an accent so sexy!
"Fuck, Dimitri. I need to come again," she moaned, her legs beginning to shake as she felt her desire building intensely.
"Yes, Roza. Cum," He growled, and that was all the permission she needed to send her over the edge. She cried out loudly and her walls clenched around Dimitri's length as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.
Her orgasm triggered his own, and he thrust into her once more as he came. A variety of obscenities, some English, some Russian, escaped his lips as he filled her. He stayed buried inside her until they both finished, before pulling out and collapsing next to her on the bed, the pair of them breathing heavily.
"Well, if that's the result of teasing you, I may have to just do it again," Rose chuckled once she had caught her breath, rolling onto her side to face the muscular man next to her.
"Maybe I'll have to think of something else to do you instead then."
"If it involves anything remotely like that, I'm all up for it."
A contented laugh fell from Dimitri's lips at her words.
"How did I know you would say something like that?"