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There was an awkward few minutes of silence while we all just stared at each other. "I don't like her," said my son. We all laughed. My son, always the comic relief.

WARNING: There is some, okay a lot, of 'M' content in this chapter. ;)

The rest of the night we didn't see Tasha. Lissa, Christian, and I hung out in the living room, laughing at old memories, yeah because 4 is so old, of Nik growing up while Nik and Dimitri played with Nik's toys in the floor. Sometimes Dimitri would stop playing to hear something that his son had done when he was younger, but then he would continue playing once Nik would start whining.

After a few hours, Nik yawned and looked at me. "Momma, I'm sleepy," my now four-year-old son said. "Me too, Nik. You want to go back home?" I asked him. He nodded. I stood up stretched while Nik gave everyone goodbye hugs. He made his way to me and I picked him up and started making my way to the door. "Roza, may I accompany you?" I turned around to see Dimitri leaning on the wall and staring intently on the sleeping four-year-old in my arms. I nodded and made my way out of Lissa's front door with Dimitri hot on my heels.

"I'm sorry Tasha reacted the way she did. I guess she was just angry because I never slept with her to give her a family or anything. I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Just being with her never felt right," he said. I was kind of shocked. Any dhampir lucky enough with an offer like what Tasha was offering would have gladly accepted it. That's the only way most of us can have a somewhat normal life. All I did, all I could do, was give him a reassuring smile. I squeezed Nik a little closer to me. "Rose, I asked Hans if he could reassign me to the Court. I want to be close to you and Nik if you'll let me. I want to be here to watch Nik grow up. Will you let me do that?" Dimitri actually looked nervous.

We had finally made it to the door of my place and I was opening the door. "Are you coming in Dimitri?" I asked after I made my way in with Nik. Dimitri looked up at me with shock in his eyes and then hurriedly made his way through the threshold. "Make yourself at home. I'm going to put Nik to bed," I called over my shoulder. I made my way to Nik's bedroom and opened the door. I looked around the room trying to figure out where we were going to put all his new stuff that we were suppose to pick up from Lissa's tomorrow. I laid Nik on to the bed and took off his shoes and then sat him up to take off his polo. I put him under the covers and then tucked him in. I kissed him on the cheek and made it out of his room soundlessly.

Dimitri was sitting on the couch staring off into a whole other world. "Dimitri," I said while waving my hand in front of his face. A good guardian will always be alert and focused, I thought and chuckled at myself because those were his words. He jumped and looked at me, "I'm sorry. I was thinking." "I figured," I said and sat down by him. We sat there for a few minutes in comfortable silence. I missed this. We didn't have to say anything, we just enjoyed the company of each other.

"So did you think about what I said earlier," Dimitri said snapping me out of my thinking world. I nodded and then said, "Yes, and I think Nik would love if you stayed." He smiled and then his face turned serious. "But would you?" He said. He stared at me, just waiting for my reaction. His eyes shone with hope. I pretended to think longer than what was needed. "Hmmmmm, I don't know, Comrade," I said but he didn't let me continue. Once I had said 'Comrade' his lips were on mine. He knew that was my way of saying yes.

At first our kiss was gentle and passionate, like a welcome home. Very soon, and I mean very, did it turn into pure hunger. He pushed me back on to the couch and laid his body on top of mine. My curves molded to the rock solid muscle he calls his body. One of his hands tangled in my hair the other one making a path down my body to rest on my hip. My hands went straight to his hair. Our lips moved in perfect unison and our tongues battled for dominance.

His hand, that had been resting on my hip, had made it's way underneath my blouse and was making it's way up to my breast. I gasped when I felt his hand finally touch my heated skin. His lips moved from my mouth to my neck. I silently thanked him because it was getting hard to breath. My hands moved from his neck to his chest and then down his stomach to reach the bottom of his shirt. I started pulling it off. I could not wait to see him. ALL of him. He got my drift and lifted himself up to remove it and then helped me sit up so he could take off my shirt.

"Not yet," I said and grabbed his shirt and headed down the hallway. I knew he was right behind me, I could feel his breath down the back of my neck. I walked into my room and was pushed up against the wall and the door was closed. His lips were on mine again. His shirt was forgotten on the floor and within seconds so was mine. Dimitri picked me up and carried me to the bed. In the process, my bra was gone and now it was skin-on-skin.

He threw me on the bed. He stayed standing up, looking at me. I looked up at him and became even more wet than I already was. He was there, looking down at me with pure animalistic lust, shirtless. Man, I think I died and went to heaven. No man should be that hot and be allowed to walk the planet. But whatever, he that hot and with me, soo... I'm not complaining. He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. They slid down his legs and he kicked them off as he crawled on to the bed. He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me towards him. He undid the clasp of my slacks and slid them off of my legs.

He stared at me now, in nothing but purple lacy panties. "Oh Roza," he said, breathy, and then attacked my lips. His hands massaged my breasts. My hands traced the muscles of his chest and his stomach. Then dipped into his boxers to feel him. I moaned at the silky feeling of his long member in my hand. Dimitri moaned as my hand clasped around him. I pumped a few times before Dimitri moved down my body, so his mouth could attack my breasts. While he tortured one with his mouth one hand played with the other one and his other hand made it's way down to my core. I gasped as at felt pressure on my clit. His mouth moved to the other breast. His other hand started massaging my core. I gasped and tried to thrust my hips to get him to add more pressure.

He chuckled, "Now, Roza, we don't want this moving too fast do we?" He asked. I nodded because I would totally be okay with that. He chuckled again and then his mouth made a path down my stomach to the waist of my panties. He moved to kiss my belly button while his hands made it to my hips to slide off my panties. Once they were disposed of Dimitri settled his face between my thighs. His tongue slid across me and I was lost to the human world. He teased me and played with me. I moaned and gasped. My hand made it's way to his hair to push myself closer to his mouth. Dimitri knew me too well and made me climax within minutes.

He crawled back up the length of my body kissing certain parts as he made his way back up to my lips. I felt how excited he was against my inner thigh, where his boxers had gone I did know nor did I care. He kissed my lips and I tasted myself. Is it weird that it only turned me on more? I thrusted my hips against his erection and he seemed to get the hint and aligned himself at my opening. He gave me a kiss the same time he thrust into me.

We both gasped at the feeling of him inside me. He didn't move for a minute to let me adjust to his impressive length ;). I thrust up to him and then there was no stopping him. Dimitri had been gentle and caring this whole time until now. He was fast and rough. I gasped and moaned at his pace. "Dimitri," I moaned over and over again. I dug my nails into his back. He was breathing hard in my ear and I would hear his own little moans.

I felt the coil in stomach grow tighter. "Dimitri..I-I'm close. Oh, so close," it took every ounce of control I had to form that sentence. This seemed to encourage him because he started ramming into me harder and faster. Then, I felt the coil snap and I buried my face into his neck to muffle the scream. He kept thrusting a few more times. "Roza," he gasped out as he came soon after.

His body went limp and he laid on top of me. Both of us breathing heavy. We laid there in the beautiful afterglow of our love making for a few minutes before he rolled off of me. "That was awesome," I said and cuddled into his chest. He hummed in response but I was already captured by the blackness of sleep.

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