It was late in the day when Dimitri caught himself drifting off. He had been staring blankly at Christian's army, which was slowly overtaking the world, finally demolish the pathetic excuse Adrian called his army. But when Dimitri felt his eyelids grow heavy and start to droop, he opened them to Rose.

Yes, his Rose. She was dressed down wearing a pair of lacey panties and an apron. She had such a sweet smile when she greeted Dimitri back from his shift with Christian.

"Oh, Comrade, you've been working so hard. Just sit back and relax, I'll go get dinner started for us. Don't you worry about a thing," She led him back to their sofa and pushed him down into it. The dream, as it only could be, was beginning to take a drastic turn when Dimitri was startled awake.

"Hey Dimitri? You can go home man. I'm sure you don't want to spend your Friday night watching me spill Adrian's blood all over China? Besides, Rose is probably waiting for you back at your apartment." All Christian had to say was her name before, Dimitri sat up straighter. And as Dimitri closed Christian's door, he could hear Adrian whine about the assured loss of his entire army.

Dimitri high-tailed it to his place, desperately hoping he could catch Rose in some sort of situation that mirrored his earlier dream. There was no such luck. The apartment was empty and he was left alone. Dimitri sat down on the sofa, petting the soft plush gingerly and thought back to his daydream. He kicked up his feet and relaxed back into the couch until the heaviness overtook his eyes once more.

It started up again, where it had left off, and Rose straddled Dimitri's hips. "Baby…" She nipped at his ear and ground down onto him. Dimitri could feel his head tilt back as a groan escaped from his throat. Rose moved harder against him, pushing down and then moving back to watch the hunger in Dimitri's eyes grow.

He twisted around and pulled Rose underneath him. Dimitri slid the apron off of Rose, careful not to tousle her hair up before the real fun had begun. He found himself cupping her breasts, squeezing her buds between his fingers, tracing her curves and so much more. He wanted to get Rose to react like this, moan and tremble with absolute need in just a matter of seconds.

Dimitri pulled Rose's panties down, his eyes never leaving hers, and leant down to kiss her heated flesh. Rose bit back a moan, but a flurry of them escaped her lips soon after as Dimitri licked her tenderly. He spread her legs wider, wanting more skin to touch, and she moved them easily.

There was a weight on his groin, forcing Dimitri to open his eyes and wake up from his dream. Resting her head against him, Rose looked up at Dimitri smiling.

"Did you have a good dream?"

Author's Note:

I just don't know… It was supposed to be about how Rose isn't the type of person you can domesticate, but I wanted it to be a tease, and then it was 10:48 at night and now I'm wondering how I'm even typing with less than 4 hours of sleep in the past two days. How am I not dead yet?

Well I'm not. So that's good? Okay. My love is a demon. Life has changed. Senior projects are over. Life is good. I got 186 out of 200. I want Hamlet and Macbeth back…

Thank you for reading. I hope you review…

-Lolita