Moving Objects

Chapter 6

"You want to play that game?" he asked, bracing himself on either side of my head. I shrugged and wagged my brows at him with a coy look. He shook his head and dipped down to claim my lips with his, moving them firmly and slowly as one hand came down to rest on my waist.

I reached up and pulled him down so that he rested against me and wound one of my legs around his, holding him to me. He chuckled at my eagerness but complied and let his weight rest against me. I wound my fingers into his hair and let my fingers run across his scalp as I sucked his lip into my mouth. The moan that worked its way out of my lungs spurred him on and he gently rocked his hips against mine, resulting in a gasp escaping too.

I'd had his weight on me so many times during training, but here in the privacy of my room, it was different. It was heavier and hotter and made me feel at peace amongst other things. Our caresses became bolder as his hand worked its way from my waist to my breast and my hands moved down from his hair to his neck and back, my fingers digging in.

I pushed up and flipped us over, almost knocking us onto the floor before Dimitri stuck his arm out to catch us with the wall. We both laughed a little before returning to our previous activities and I shifted to place my knees on either side of him as his hands came to rest on my hips. I pulled away and gave him a coy smirk before letting my lips wander to his neck. I reveled in the groan-like sigh that he made when I sucked a little on the skin and my hands slid up his chest, gathering the fabric of his shirt.

It seemed now that there was no point putting my hair up because it all came undone the minute his hands found purchase in it, the pins falling out onto the bed. I pulled my lips away and captured his again as I rocked my hips, my thighs clenching as I felt the bulge in his pants become larger. Dimitri sat up and wrapped an arm around my waist. He pulled me closer as his mouth fought for dominance over mine. I pulled away to breath when his lips moved to my neck and I moaned quietly when he nipped at my skin. I was seriously tempted to stay right there for the rest of the night, wrapped in his arms. I trailed my hands to the bottom of his shirt and started to pull it up, but Dimitri stilled and pulled away.

"Roza."

"Too far?" I asked, biting my lip. He closed his eyes and nodded slightly while licking his lip, his breath unsteady. That wasn't helping with the thoughts going through my head. He opened his eyes and the dark brown was almost unnoticeable against the black and I leaned in to brush my lips against his again. He responded in kind and pecked my lips once more before pulling back again.

"I have to go soon," I said softly as my eyes wandered to the clock. Shit! I jumped off of him and ran to the mirror on my wall to make sure my makeup wasn't too messed up before smoothing my hair down. There was not enough time to put it back up in that bun.

"I'm late. Like, super late. My mom is going to strangle me," I exclaimed as I turned back and leaned over to kiss his cheek. "Lock up for me?" I asked as I shoved my arms through my coat.

Dimitri chuckled as he got off the bed and straightened the blanket. "Sure, have fun tonight," he said with a soft smile. I looked up at him as I zipped my coat and pulled on my boots. Dimitri reached out and tucked a curl behind my ear and let his finger caress my cheek.

"I know you'll be with your mom and your father's Guardian but be careful please."

I nodded and stretched up on my toes to give him one final kiss. "I will, I promise."

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If I was ever curious about where I got my rebellious streak from or my mischievous personality, it was clear as day now. I was almost a carbon copy of Abe, and to my surprise, my sense of humour came from my mother. I found it hard to believe but when Mom retorted at Abe with a quip that I would be proud of, I just about spit out my pop.