RPOV

Dimitri grabbed my hand and led me towards the guardian dorms. I had recently begun staying there with him on a regular basis. We snuck up one of the back staircases careful not to be seen and made our way to his small apartment on the second floor. He opened the door and swiftly pulled us both into the darkness. As soon as the door clicked closed behind me I was up against it. Dimitri had pressed me back against the door, his hands on my hips lifting me up so we were at an even height. His lips crushed mine at the same time making me gasp in excitement. It took me only a second to regain what little composure I had and begin to kiss him back, our tongues fighting for dominance. I was always up for a fight and this was no different. My hands went up and around his neck grabbing at his hair and pulling him harder into me, he groaned in response. His hand dug into my hips holding me tightly in place. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist and his hand moved to the small of my back supporting my weight. He moved his lips from my mouth down my jaw line and to my neck kissing and playfully biting at me the whole way. I moaned into his neck in response and called his name in a whisper.

"Dimitri." I felt a growl in his chest in response and his erection grow below me. He pulled us from the door and walked over to the bed on the far side of the apartment. He lowered me to the bed, hovering over me and his eyes on me the entire time. I could feel his love for me physically and see it emotionally in his eyes. I gave him a small smile and pulled his lips back to mine. The kiss wasn't as aggressive this time, we had slowed down, savoring every second we had together. My hands moved from his neck down his back to the edge of his shirt. I pulled ever so slightly lifting it up and over his head. I traced the muscles of his arms and back with my fingertips and he shuddered at my touch. His lips found mine again and I tasted him, smelled his scent, pulled him tight against me, I couldn't get him close enough. We kissed, our mouths, our cheeks, our necks just discovering each other's bodies as if it was the first time.

I rolled him over so I was straddling him, my hair falling forward. I brought my hands to the edge of my shirt and began to lift up not taking my eyes off him. He laid there watching me with lust, love and desire in his eyes. Once my shirt was discarded his hand brushed my stomach and then my sides working their way to my back and then up to my bra. He undid the clasps and moved his hands to my shoulders taking the straps and sliding them down my arms his eyes never leaving mine. Once the bra was discarded his eyes glanced down at my chest and then back up to my face.

"Вы настолько красивы." (You are so beautiful.) he whispered, his accent heavy, as his hands traced my features grazing my breasts, moving between them and up around my neck. He pulled my face to his and just before he kissed me he whispered against my lips. "I love you, so much." He kissed me lightly at first but as the seconds passed the desire built and the kiss became headier. I took my hands from his chest and moved them down to his waist, my fingers tracing the skin just above his jeans. He groaned and kissed me harder. I moved to the button on his pants and undid it and slowly lowered the zipper. I felt him getting bigger the lower my hand moved and when I put my hand into his pants, his hips pushed upward into it. I pulled back from our kiss and looked at him; he was breathing heavy wanting more but still holding back from me. Like he always did, even our first night together he had held back, whether that was because it was my first time or he simply not wanting to let go of his control I wasn't sure. Tonight was going to be different; I was going to make it different.

"Dimika, love, it's just you and me here tonight. You don't need to keep control, trust me, I'm here." I watched as his eyes closed his breathing increase. He laid there for several seconds before his eyes opened again looking right at me. He never spoke directly but I saw the change in him. He was Dimitri, just Dimitri, not the guardian, not my teacher, not even a dhampir, just a man in love with a woman. He kissed me again and then rolled me over so he was again on top. I pushed his pants farther down and once they were out of my reach he removed them the rest of the way. He removed my pants, brushing my stomach and legs along the way making me shiver with delight. He entered me and I moaned with pleasure, feeling him fill me and complete me. I opened my eyes to see him looking down at me gauging my response I just smiled at him and said, "Lose control my love." He gave me a small smile and began to move against me. We moved in unison both building friction against the other. He kissed my neck, my shoulder, my breasts taking me all in. My hips moved up against his, my hands gripping his back trying to get leverage. I pushed against him and pushed him over so I was straddling him once again. I sat up moving my hips against his building tension. His hands gripped my hips and he moved me the way he needed to, the way it felt good. One of his hands then moved to me, rubbing and stroking me bringing me closer to release. I moaned louder as he moved not only with his hand but also inside me. I felt myself tighten and release and heard a groan from him at the same time knowing he had felt the same things and gotten his own release. I opened my eyes and looked down at him, my lover, my everything. His eyes were still closed; he was still feeling his release. I lowered myself to his chest and kissed it softly. He moaned at my touch and when I lifted my head I saw him watching me.

"Was that what you had in mind for a prize?" I asked with a smile on my face. He laughed lightly in response and since we were still physically connected it made my body and his tingle. I lowered my head back to his chest and his arms wrapped around me.

"I love you." I whispered into him.

"I love you, Roza." He whispered back, and at that moment I was home. He was all I needed, I may have both my parents in my life now, Lissa as always, but in his arms was the first time I really felt at home. I had my best friend, my confidant, my lover. I had Dimitri.

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