Marked
Dianna couldn't count how many times she has scolded Lea for leaving marks. She's always told her to not bite hard enough to leave an impression, but does she listen? Uh no. Lea likes to mark things that belong to her. Each of her water bottles holds a LM written in sharpie on the cap. Her trailer that she shares with Dianna has a piece of paper stuck to the door, written in her hand writing that this trailer belongs to the two of them. So it was really only natural that Lea marks her girlfriend. And while Dianna can usually hide the small marks her girlfriend makes from their…previous actives, there are times where she can't. This is being one of those times.
"Oh my god Lea! I told you not to do that!" She all but yelled at her girlfriend as she crained her neck to the side to get a better view of the large pink and purple bruise forming on her neck. She hears a chuckle before tan arms circle around her waist, and Lea's head rests on her shoulder, giving her mark another kiss before meeting Dianna's eyes in the mirror.
"Lea! We're going on Oprah in 5 minutes and all you can do is smile!" Upon hearing her girlfriend's distressed voice, Lea's smile only widened.
"Yup." With one last kiss to her neck she left the blonde to hide the mark she left behind for the world to know that the girl was taken.
/ / /
"Dianna I couldn't help but see a little red splotch there on your neck." Oprah said as she tried to peck over the scarf that was doing a really poor job at hiding the mark.
"Oh…yeah?"
"Yeah, anyone we should know about?" Dianna could practically feel Lea's eyes on the back of her head, she could practically see the smirk growing.
"Nope. I must've been scratching there or something." Oprah did a slow nod that basically screamed 'I know you're lying, but I'll let you get away with it this once.'
"Ok."
/ / /
Dianna closed the door behind her after walking in behind a giggling Lea.
"You are so dead." Lea didn't stand a chance when Dianna pounced, firmly attaching her mouth to a tanned neck.
/ / /
"Lea what's on your neck?" Ryan wasn't stupid, he knew what it was, but it was always fun to tease his cast.
"Oh…um…nothing." She said as she shifted the scarf further up her neck. A husky laugh caused a shiver to run down the shorter girl's back.
"It's revenge." Yes Dianna has repeatedly told Lea to not do enough to leave a mark, but she doesn't listen…ever, so it's only fair to show her just as much attention.
