Afterlife

DPOV

We did end up setting the walkie-talkies to a private frequency so we could talk. I knew I would be leaving my line open and I know so would she, but I think I had settled the worst of her fears. She had left half an hour later after cuddling and kissing a bit more. I was very conscious of the last bit heating up. I had told myself and Rose after the cabin we needed to cool it until graduation. And I had meant it. But I was starting to realize just how much of a struggle it would be to remain professional. Now that we had admitted our feelings and given into it, it seemed that genie was out of the bottle and it was hard stuffing it back in.

Case in point was my raging hard-on, this morning as I was waking up. I had dreamed of Roza last night and through the walkie-talkie, I could hear her mumble my name in her sleep as well. And judging by the moans from the other side of the line, I imagined she had a similar dream about me. I stared at my tented boxer and contemplated going over to her dorm room right now. She was eighteen today after all. Me being her mentor could still get me fired, but from today on the statutory rape charge Viktor had jokingly mentioned at Court was off the table. I groaned as I was considering that getting fired was maybe worth it to relieve some tension.

Rose must have heard me over the walkie-talkie because I heard her sweet and melodious voice still full of sleep over the machine.

"Are you awake Comrade?"

"Yes, I am. Happy Birthday Roza. How are you feeling? All adult now?"

She laughed.

"Yeah, I am feeling all mature now, and excited for today and..."

I heard her hesitate for a moment before she finished her sentence. "A little horny."'

My cock twitched in anticipation from her words. She had sounded breathless and indeed very much in need. I could tell she felt a little embarrassed about uttering those words. But I think my Roza wanted to start her birthday off with a bit of phone sex. Or in this case walkie- talkie sex.

"I dreamed about you last night." She continued.

I loved that despite her inexperience and her slight hesitation, she was initiating this. I had wanted too, but I was also very conscious I had been Rose's first and felt she had to let me know when she was ready and how far she wanted to go.

"I know, I heard you moan and mumble my name over the walkie-talkie."

She giggled.

"I imagine I did. I also know my name was on your lips last night too."

I smiled although she couldn't see it.

"I was having this dream about you, although it didn't do you justice, then I woke up and now I have a bit of a problem."

She giggled again and I loved the sound of it. I vowed to make sure I made her giggle at least once a day for the rest of our lives.

"What kind of problem? Guardian Belikov. Can I be of any assistance?"

I groaned again. Rose might not be experienced, but her tone was just right. The perfect mix of sweet and innocent with sultry and seductive.

"I think you might be able to help since you are also responsible for getting me in this mess."

"Now, Comrade, I can't be held responsible for what dream Rose does to you, besides does that also mean that you are responsible for my sodden panties?"

She was killing me.

"I will gladly take responsibility for that."

My hand was moving down towards my boxers and reaching inside to stroke my turgid cock. The moment my hand made contact it twitched in satisfaction.