Chapter Seventeen


Rose POV

"Love, how would you like to see a movie?" Dimitri asked me. I turned to him. A smile graced my lips.

"I would want nothing more," I said honestly. He smiled back as he got off the couch next to me, the couch lifting up from the lack of weight. He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine chastely. I slid my hand into his hair and kept his head there for a while. Our mouths opened up to each other, though there was no tongue. I hardly minded; as long as I had Dimitri with me, I was fine.

A minute later, he broke away, placing one last kiss on my nose. He straightened his back up and then regarded me with want in his eyes. I sent him a flirtatious smile and wink before he walked over to the kitchen and picked up his keys from the counter. He said something in Russian loudly that I recognized as "See you soon, Roza."

I smiled to myself. After all that crazy hectic world I used to live in, things were so calm now. A little over a month ago, Dimitri and my father teamed up to partake in a huge mafia gang fight. It was weird, really weird. I was used to the regular life, and believe me- it was as regular as it could get.

A lot had happened since then. My father had started to respect Dimitri more, and their bond had progressed as it originally should have been when they first met. Unfortunately, my dad and boyfriend aren't the average men. I had anguish for a while for my father; he had been living a secret life that I had no idea existed. It ticked me off to no end, and I and finally told him my true feelings about what he does.

"Dad!" my dad turned around, only to face my fist. He had been happily smooching with Sydney only a second earlier. Sydney cried out in surprise.

"Rose... you need to calm down. I know that you've been under a lot of stress lately, but that doesn't mean that you need to take it out on your father," Sydney said reasonably in a calm tone. I glanced over at her. Her red lipstick was smeared slightly, but she still looked amazing. I had found out that she was thirty five, only seven years younger than my father. I guess our love lives were pretty similar. She crossed her arms over her chest. She was a doctor, and always knew what was right.

My father turned to Sydney, sending her a cheeky grin. "Yes, Rose. Listen to-"

"I've had enough of your shit, old man!" I shouted into his face. Dimitri looked astonished in the background, which was sitting on the couch besides me, though I was standing now.

My dad cocked his head to the side. "Oh really? What shit is that?" he asked, rubbing his sore cheek. "Man, you pack a hell of a punch. Did I teach you that? Man I'm proud of you!"

"No!" I shouted. I realized that I sounded like a little bratty kid right now, but I didn't really care. He was annoying the fuck out of me with all his lying. "You never told me jack shit about your work, and now it's bitting you in the ass!"

"I chose not to tell you to protect you. Do you understand? Do you think I would tell my five year old that I gut men and shoot women?" he asked, raising his tone now. "Rose, I love you. I didn't want to jeopardize your mentality," he told me, regaining his cool. I rolled my eyes, springing guilt-trip tears in my eyes.

I looked down, hurt though amplifying it by ten. "Daddy..." I whispered, and I knew I stuck something. "You lied to me," I told him as I forged a whimper. My dad threw his arms around me and started stroking my hair. "I can't believe you..."

"Oh Marie!" he said, using my middle name. He seemed to have a habit of that. I wondered if he were secretly seeing a woman named Marie. "You know it was for your own good. I would never do anything to hurt you. You're my one and only baby," I let a sob out, this one real. "I'll buy you a new house. And car. And dog," he said, the last one hitting home.

"Rex!" I shouted. Real tears started rolling down my face. "Oh Rex... Is he alive?" I asked, looking up at my father with my big brown eyes.

"Let's hope not..." I heard Dimitri mutter in Russian behind me on the couch, most likely rolling his eyes in annoyance.

"Honey I'm sure he's still alive, he was a smart dog," my dad tried to held me, but only made me sadder, knowing that that was a small possibility. He looked down at me with serious eyes. "We'll go check out your old place soon, I promise," he told me and I nodded. Dimitri stood up then and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Dimitri told me what he was involved in when we first met," I said in a low voice, directed to my father. Dimitri tensed up.

"Okay, that's enough," he said and pulled me closer to him, giving me a piggy back ride, only I was in the front of him. I tried to ignore the close proximity to him, but it was starting to eat away at my self control.

For a week after that, we had to stay at my dad's house- which was awkward to say in the least. Having two sexually active couples living in the same house only rooms away from each other was... well, awkward.

Back to the situation at hand, I was bored and lonely at home. It had been a mere five minutes since Dimitri had left to go buy some movies, but it felt like hours. I sighed as I rested my chin on the palm of my hand. I heard a faint barking noise, and my heart lifted.

In came a little mutt. He was utterly adorable. He had light brown fuzzy hair that was short. He was a Sharpei, and a beautiful one at that. He had the most adorable brown eyes. I swear, they named big brown eyes after him. He had lots of extra skin- it came with being Sharpei. Anyone could fall in love with him at first sight; I had.

Many years ago.

"Rex!" I shouted. He barked again and jumped onto the couch. How he acquired that skill, I don't know, but he was a damn pro at it. I ran my hand over his forehead and down his back. He got into a comfortable position. "How are you doing, Baby Cakes?" I asked, using his adorable nick name.

He just yipped slightly. I ran my hand down his back once again. And again. Only this time, my fingers hit hard, chapped skin. He yelped, and I gasped.

"I'm so sorry, Rex," I said apologetically.

A part of my- err, Dimitri and my old house- had been burned. We were lucky though. Only the midsection of the house got the worst of it. Mine and Dimitri's personal belongings had been saved because they were on the top floor. Luckily, I had insurance. Thank the heavens.

Rex had not been seen, thankfully he hid under the couch. When the house had been burned, however, he got trapped under a chair and a part of his fur as well as some of his flesh had been burned. It was horrible, and when I found out, I cried my eyes out. My precious Rex did not deserve that.

I was lost in my own reverie because I didn't hear the door open and close. It was only when he was five feet from me did I notice his presence. I gasped and jumped.

"Roza?" Dimitri asked, confused. He bent down and scooped Rex up in his arms and started stroking his fur. Rex made a noise that sounded like a purr... damn Dimitri is stealing Rex's love from me!

He set down some movies on the couch next to me. Two were in French, and a third one was in Russian. I looked up at him with a wary glance. "Thanks for getting me a movie that has my native language in it," I said as Dimitri chuckled. He sat down next to me and placed a kiss on my jaw bone. Then another on my neck, and then down on my pulse where he sucked lightly.

"Roza..." he repeated, though this time it was a moan instead of a question. "I got your favourite," he moaned again.

I rose an eyebrow, and he caught this movement. "I have many favourites..."

This made Dimitri smile. "For Lovers Only..."

"Yesss..." I joked as Dimitri laughed his rich and lovely laugh.

"And then I was thinking..." Dimitri trailed off, fingering my necklace. "We could do... it..." he said bluntly. I looked over at him with a tired expression. If he had been home only five minutes ago, I would have totally taken him in a second... but now? Eh. He didn't seem as appetizing. Maybe it was just my hormones.

"Dimitri, we did it yesterday," I told him with an exasperated sigh.

"Yeah, but we used a condom. It doesn't feel as good when we use a condom," he told me with a straight face. How he could do that, I had no idea. I couldn't understand how serious he could be when we talked about having sex. It was awkward, though I knew it shouldn't be.

I blushed. "I'm not in the mood," I told him. "I'm hungry," I told him. He cocked his head to the side, but then laughed.

"No problem, what are you in the mood for?" he asked, standing up and walking into the kitchen. I heard him opening the fridge.

"Err... anything you can make quickly," I said truthfully. To be honest, I had been eating a lot recently. It was kind of embarrassing, since considering I never felt this hungry before. It was everyday though, it felt like I was eating for two.

"Do you want a lot?" he asked, sticking his head through the doorway. I gasped, he had noticed that I had been eating a lot. He laughed nervously. "Open mouth, insert foot," he said awkwardly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like a bad thing..."

"No," I said and sniffled. "It's okay," he walked over and placed his lips on mine. The kiss heated up pretty fast, but then he pulled away.

"I'll make you food now," he said and walked back into the kitchen.

"I love youuu!" I called after him. I went upstairs, I decided taking a shower would feel good right now. I went into my bathroom and shed my clothes on the floor. I took a look at myself in the full length mirror. I noticed something. My hips looked a little more prominent... and my breasts... oh my God.

I cupped my breasts- if someone were to walk in on me right now, so help me god I would kill them. I pushed them up, if I didn't know better... I would say I was about a double D. Hmm. Maybe I'm still developing... I don't know how, though, that would be possible considering I'm twenty one and I should've stopped growing at around eighteen.

I sat down on the toilet. Yeah, personal, I know. I had noticed that I was supposed to get my period today- or rather, yesterday. I sighed it off, I must just have the dates off. I stepped into the warm shower, hissing slightly at the temperature. After a few more minutes, I got immune to the feeling and it started to feel better.

I must've been in there for a while, because I heard a knock on the door. It was obviously Dimitri, but I didn't acknowledge him. Two minutes later, I felt warm and familiar hands slip around my waist and those oh so familiar lips press against the back of my neck. I didn't need to ask to confirm that it was Dimitri; I knew him like the back of my hand at this point in our lives.

"What's wrong?" Dimitri murmured against my skin. I cocked an eyebrow, though I knew he couldn't see it because I was facing away. He placed another kiss on my neck, this time it was longer. "Tell me," he whispered.

We stood there for a minute as I pondered if I should tell him. I wasn't quite sure what was going on with me, but the symptoms were very obvious. Well... not necessarily. Okay that was a lie. "I'm not sure," I lied. I wasn't really sure of the reason that I tried to wave off my true feelings; I knew Dimitri would support me no matter what.

Dimitri took a moment to speak. "Okay," he paused, his lips lingering on my skin. "But... We're going to need to talk about things," he said. I whipped around in his hold and faced him. He looked at my face and smiled... but then his eyes trailed down to my chest. "Damn!" he all but shouted. I gasped but then started laughing.

"Thanks," I said and rolled my eyes. He chuckled softly as he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine.

"You're so beautiful," he said, pulling me to him. His hands lingered to my ass, and I slapped his arm. He laughed. "Sorry, but you're turning me on," he admitted.

I gave him a hard look. "You know I'm not just your personal sex machine," I said as I crossed my arms over my chest. I felt hurt. I had no idea why all these new emotions were barreling into my all of a sudden.

Dimitri became serious as he lifted my chin up with his finger. "Roza, you know I don't think that. I love you for you. Sex is just a benefit," he said in all seriousness. I nodded. The was Dimitri was looking at me was starting to make me all hot and bothered.

His lips pulled up into a smile as he leaned down and pressed his lips to my forehead. I giggled as I cupped his face and brought his lips down to mine. He pushed me up against the cold tile wall and lifted one of my legs so that it was around his waist. I groaned into the kiss as he starting to gnaw on my bottom lip. God this man knew how to turn me on!

"I love you, Roza," Dimitri repeated. This only made me moan again, and louder. If we had neighbors closer, they would definitely hear us, especially because I left the window open. "Quickie?"

I gave in. He knew I did because of the small but excited smile on my face. He cupped both my cheeks and placed a chaste kiss on my lips. It only lasted a few seconds, because from there on it became very heated and hungry.

I could feel him becoming very erect downstairs, and it was poking into my stomach. It felt good and made millions of tiny butterflies errupt in my chest. I was excited. Very. Excited. I was sure that if I were the guy in the situation, my dick would have inflated in milliseconds. Dimitri just made me feel like that some times.

We broke for air as we caught our breath. He looked at me through lust hazed eyes. I bit my tongue in a flirtatious manner, and Dimitri chuckled. He placed a kiss on my jaw, and then under my chin, then lower down my neck to my collarbone. I couldn't help but moan after all of Dimitri's magical kisses. It was like every single one turned me on more than the last one had.

He started to fondle my breasts then. He put his mouth over them and tweaked the tips with his teeth. He started to bite, and he had no idea how good that made me feel. I knotted my fingers into his hair to keep him in place.

After he was done, I stopped him from going any lower. Instead, I sent him a sexy grin as I slid down to my knees. Dimitri gaped at my flamboyancy. I had given him head plenty of times, but I usually announced it.

I gripped Dimitri's length in my hand and started stroking in back and forth. He groaned as he gripped onto the tiled walls. I started to play with his balls as I took his whole shaft in my mouth with one movement. He gasped at how well I was doing.

His hands finally found my head where they locked into my hair as I went harder and faster on his huge cock.

"Roza... I'm... Oh God," he groaned at last before shooting straight into my mouth the contents of his balls. I drank up every last bit of it before going up to Dimitri and kissing him full on the lips. Despite the fact that he was technically drinking himself by making out with me, it was pretty hot.

Dimitri's fingers lingered lower to my woman regions. I felt him play with my slit, and this made me moan out loud. Dimitri continued to play with me, but not actually put his fingers in me. Finally, after three agonizing minutes, he pushed them into me. I gasped at his boldness.

"This is taking longer than I imagined," I groaned as Dimitri slid his fingers into me. He looked into my eyes with amusement.

"Do you want me to go faster?" he asked, pulling his fingers out.

I looked up at him with hooded eyes. "And harder," I said seductively. A perverted smile pulled at Dimitri's lips. We didn't lose eye contact, but somehow Dimitri managed to slid himself into me without looking.

I tightened up as his slid in. "Nghn, Roza... Fuck you feel good," he cursed. I smiled, but it was still painful.

"Dimitri..." I moaned his name. I felt my eyes roll back into my head as he slammed into me some more. He also respected my wishes, going very fast and very hard. I groaned every time he pushed into me. "Aaah shit..." I swore.

This lasted about seven more minutes before we both hit our highs and came. We washed off the extra cum off our bodies with the water from the shower head. We laughed together at how sexually engaged we were. Dimitri carried me off to bed after that.

We heard a barking and sure enough, Rex was trotting into the room. Dimitri and I laughed some more when he tried to get onto the bed but was too small. I felt too sore to get the dog, and Dimitri noticed this so he went to pick Rex up and cuddle him.

They both got into the bed next to me and we started to drift off. Dimitri and I hugged each other as Rex found a comfortable spot in between us. I gave each boy a kiss before going to sleep.


Questions will be answered! I love it when people say that in their stories...

Aaaaaaaaah. I feel... finished. To be perfectly honest, I don't exactly know what fin means, but it's always at the end of movies n stuff.

Sequel time! Hahaha yeah I don't think so. At least, not right now. I'm pooped from writing. I've been writing all week, and my fingers are friggen killing me. I won't be surprised if I get arthritus when I turn sixteen. Is that possible? Probably.

Okay well The sequel will probably come out... *drum roll* sometime next week! Sorry I'm just too tired to start with it now. Just know, there'll be a lot of what you guys like. Make outs and sex. Oh yeah... now to make a plot. XD kidding. I need some time to catch up with Living in Siberia too. That is way behind schedule and I suddenly thought of some good ideas. :O

Okay (I just bought this rowing machine and I'm addicted to it so I'll make this quick) REVIEW! x) Thanks for all your support guys! Almost 400 reviews! That's the best I've ever done!