Heat

In the ninety-eight degree weather, Rose was sure she was going to die. With her dark chestnut locks pulled back in a high pony, and her body pressed into short cutoffs and a white tank, she was one hundred percent sure of her fate. It was too hot and the soothing sounds of the waves breaking onto the beach did nothing for her. There was absolutely zero wind. Rose was going to die.

She was found two hours later sprawled across the cool concrete patio with a large glass of ice water. Dimitri had a hard time hiding his smile as he carefully pulled one of the ice cubes from her drink. Crouching down, he trailed the piece of ice along the exposed flesh at the small of her back. As expected Rose shuddered away from the sudden cold.

"You ass!" she cried looking up at her very own Russian god. He too was affected by the heat; there was no sign of his trusty leather duster. His hair was pulled back as well, but the stray strands clung to his forehead and neck. His eyes were full of delight, and his smile held only secrets.

Dimitri left Rose for the inside, though it wasn't any better. Adrian had been kind enough to offer up his summer home in Panama City, Florida. It was smaller than what Rose had imagined Adrian liked, but it was cozy. Lissa, mad with her new queen powers, had sent them off on a vacation for their hard efforts of guarding her and Christian. Rose wasn't going to argue with her ladyship. Besides, that meant more time with Dimitri.

But like earlier mentioned, it was hot and the air conditioning was broken. Rose ended up following Dimitri inside.

The inside was pretty empty, save for the kitchenette, breakfast bar, small sofa, and flat screen. In another part of the home was a huge bathroom and then an equally huge bedroom. But the place wasn't decked out with anything Rose would deem as fun.

Her dear Russian, however, had come prepared with a single torn western. His idea of fun was seriously lacking in the fun department.

"C'mon! Let's go in the pool, or go out for a drive! Something, anything! The TV doesn't even have cable!" Rose complained before realizing soon after that she was getting nowhere. This man was beyond stoic, and so she would get a reaction by flustering him.

Slipping out of her tank and shorts, she pranced around him practically naked. "Hey Dimitri, come on out! It's so nice out here!" That didn't really earn her the reaction she had wanted. Time to make him swallow his pride…

-o.o-

Rose came back into the room fully clothed, though this time, she was determined. Sitting silently on his lap, Rose leaned into his chest. The house was beginning to get muggy, which was what Rose had been hoping for. Sweat slowly dripped from her neck and she saw that Dimitri too was beginning to feel the intense heat.

"Roza… what are you doing?" Her hands had made their way towards his shirt while her lips toyed with the soft skin on his neck. His throat rumbled with a half hidden groan of pleasure.

"Don't start something you can't finish, Roza…" He moaned.

"Who said I couldn't finish?" Dimitri lifted her up from his lap and he left the seat behind as he pressed their bodies closer. The heat was definitely getting to their heads.

Her body was a live wire as he threw her against the wall. His chest met with hers and he kept her pinned, not that Rose minded. The staggering heat was driving them both crazy, and the sight of each other's body dripping with sweat only made it worse.

Dimitri pressed his lips against Rose's and demanded entrance with his tongue. She gladly granted him access and moaned as they battled for dominance. They pressed against each other aching to get closer, to just be together. He won out and claimed her mouth as his and lifted her from the wall and onto himself.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his hips. Dimitri carried her until his knees hit the edge of plush bed. From there, he untangled her legs and threw her back into a mountain of pillows. She scrambled up to look at her Russian lustfully. He was hers… as she was his.

Wanting to be in his arms again, Rose began to slowly crawl towards him. Grabbing onto the sides of his shirt, she tugged him down till he was sitting beside her. They lips met again and an explosion went off. She wanted – no – needed him to be with her in that moment.

She pushed him back on the mattress and straddled him, lowering her body onto his before nipping at his neck gently. Dimitri's eyes closed when he felt her soft lips touch his flesh. She had her hands splayed across his chest pulling absently at the material of his shirt.

He sat back up straight, forcing Rose forward with him. Lifting the hem of his shirt over his head, Dimitri tossed it across the room without much care. He was going to have Rose and that's all that mattered.

He flipped them so that he was now leaning over her small frame and sucked on the heated flesh of her neck. She gasped at the feel of his teeth and then the gentle feel of his tongue soothing over the abused skin. Her legs unconsciously began to rub together, desperate to rid themselves of the intense desire poling within her.

"Dimitri… I- I want…."

"Shhhh… I know, I know."

His hands grasped her thighs and lifted them up so that there was no space between the both of them. Again, he pressed his erection against her. Rose pulled Dimitri down to meet her and kissed him softly before biting down on his bottom lip and gently sucking. Her hands traveled up his arms and caressed his neck before pulling his hair out of the neat pony.

Too excited now, Rose refused to play anymore games. She pulled herself free and began to strip for Dimitri, who sat back on his heels to watch the show. Once her shirt had been fully removed she started in on her shorts, but Dimitri was quicker. He hooked his fingers into the loops and with one pull, they slid off of her and pooled around her ankles.

Rose kicked them off the rest of the way before Dimitri slid his hands behind her back. He pulled on the small latches to free her from the 'constricting' bra. His hands caught her breasts and he gave a light squeeze. Looking back up into Rose's eyes, Dimitri saw that she was pouting.

"What's wrong?"

"You're wearing more clothes than me…" He smiled down at her before slowly removing his pants.

"Better?"

"Much…" They tugged each other down and kissed. Dimitri, with his disheveled hair, looked a sex god whereas Rose, with her lusty eyes, resembled a siren. Dimitri would gladly crash if it meant being with Rose forever…

Her hand slid down to cradle his erection, which had only gotten harder with time. Her eyes stayed glued as she slowly pulled his boxers off. When they were completely off, Dimitri claimed her lips, tore off her own panties, and began to grind into her bare.

Rose let out a moan that only spurred Dimitri on. He held onto her thighs and he slowly sank into her warmth. They rocked together in harmony, moaning and panting in the heat. Rose ran her nails against Dimitri's back causing him to buck into her more forcefully.

Seeing that she liked the sudden strength in his movements, he repeatedly drove home. Her moans only got louder, echoing off the walls of the summer home. Dimitri pressed hot open mouthed kisses against her collarbone calling her name out like a personal prayer. She fell back into the heated passion with open arms and both crashed into the mountain of pillows not long after.

Author's Note:

Again, we'll agree that I can't write. I should just stop. But I probably won't…

You know, I always feel weird writing manhood. It's called a penis. I just can't say manhood… It makes me feel weird, and for some reason I want to laugh…

Anyways… If you read Flying Home then you know during chapter 9 I did not go in depth with that certain scene of happiness and rainbows… I so badly want a truck sex scene that isn't child friendly… But I rated it 'T' for a reason… No bueno. Oh well, that lovely scene will probably find its way onto this :)

In case you hadn't read the story description, this lovely story is nay a story, but a compilation of one shots and drabbles which are all dirty in one way or another; hence the 'M' rating.

Thank you for reading (if you did, though I'm guessing you did since you're most likely reading this now…) and please leave a review!

-Lolita