RPOV
It was day thirteen and the sexual tension was about to reach breaking point. It was so bad, we were now spending our time which was simply meant to be 'snuggling in front of the TV', making out. 'TV time' was now 'testing temptation time'. We still weren't about to give in, because I hadn't yet learnt to stake, unfortunately and annoyingly.
That wasn't to mean offensive materials weren't coming off, they were. One item and day at a time we were pushing our control to its limits. His duster or my jacket one night, both the next. Both and his or my shirt another night, then both of both removed the following night. It was insane, and making it nearly impossible not to repeatedly interrupt training to kiss. We were like a thermometer ready to explode.
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A month outside the gates (a VA fanfic)ON HOLD
FanfictionHow would the story change if Rose and Dimitri were sent outside the confines of St Vlad's- for an entire month? It's just the two of them, sent out to give Rose an intensive training experience in the field. In a house set up for a couple. Will...
