I was inspired to write this story by reading a few Demi/Naya fan fictions on this site. Most were directed on how Demi has almost no lines or appearances in Glee. The Pairing of Dani and Santana is Adorable and should be flaunted.

So with a little bit of my Humor I channeled my inner fangirl to create this ultimate fantasy involving the site that we all know and love, and the need for our favorite characters to get more action.

I dont own glee or Naya or Demi blah blah blah dont sue me :)

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Lets write a fan fic.

Glee, the show that was every young performers dream. It was created for music, full of promise and full of life.

But like all good things, they come to an end.

It was announced that after the 6th season of the show there would be no more.

This was something Naya Rivera did not like a bit.

Before Glee Naya really didnt find her hitch. She felt so close to Santana, the character that she embodied. So close that it even made her end it with her most recent Boy toy. She wasnt out to many. Maybe to Lea and Chris. But she knew that her character had spilled into her personal life.

Not that it was a bad thing. After all, She got to kiss Demi Lovato.

She had kissed Heather, Countless times. But it was only a screen kiss. Hiding behind an arm, kissing the top of her lip, no chemistry, no emotion, just. A kiss. Honestly, she hated it.

Demi on the other hand, "Sapphic goddess." as her character Dani put it. Was not Heather, No. When she played her character. She got in to her character. The first real onscreen kiss they did the two had to retake about ten times. Not because there was no life between their lips. But because there was too much life.

Naya was dissapointed to find that the Director had decided to settle on a chaste kiss on the lips as not to 'upset' viewers.

A pity, because she sensed Demi was up for more as well.

Weeks went on, and 'Dani' seemed to become the MIA love interest of Santana. There was still hints that it was there, but Naya had s feeling that the writers purposefully kept them apart as not to sturr up too many emotions.

Not that that stopped Demi and Naya from hanging out.

At first it was to go over lines, then they'd share quips, Then they became friends. Naya and Demi had alot in common. Both enjoying the same music, same style of movies (Which were Horror flicks by the way) and both had a very sadistic way of having 'fun'.

Not sadistic like harmful. But they would often play pranks on their cast mates, often resulting in a youtube upload.

So Naturally, they were forced, by the cast mates and even support staff. To sign a form stating that their pranks would end.

This brought on much sadness by the two friends.

Our story begins inside Naya's Trailer, where the two were finishing up the remake of 'Let the right one in.' Naya complained about the fakeness of the movie, while Demi often shielded her eyes at random moments.

These moments were often triggers for Naya's teases, which were optimal opportunities for Demi to practice her Kidney punches.

"Hey!" Naya said shielding her side."Stop with the judo chops! I need those ribs to make some money with my sick dance moves!"

Demi rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. The pout on her face was almost comical. "Yeah, well atleast you HAVE lines. What do i get. 5 per show? My Average is down, soon ya'll will kick me off the team."

Naya smirked. Patting the girl's shoulder. "Well, Season 6 is suppose to be almost entirely in New York. I suppose the fans will be seeing allot more of you soon Demi Dearest."

This brought on another Kidney shot which Naya expertly avoided.

"I said watch the goods!" Naya chirped.

"Yeah, well watch your mouth Rivera!" Demi shouted back!

The two glared at each other for a few intense seconds before bursting out into a fit of laughter. Once it Died down, Naya was the first to speak.

"Yeah, Seems like after our first on screen meeting the direcidiots thought it wise to keep us apart. To much fire to the rain i think." Naya said with a wink.

Demi shrugged, grabbing a pillow and holding it close to her body."Meh, They just dont understand good acting I guess. Gotta make em think its real."

Acting. Naya thought. Wasnt acting to me. Naya shrugged dismissively. "They still should give ya some more lines. Not fair to have the famous Demi Lovato sitting on her laurels, waiting to be the last picked in Gym class."

This prompted a glare from the Sapphic Goddess herself. "Shove it Rivera!"

Naya chuckled, standing from the couch. Walking over to the kitchenette area, she brought over a laptop, plopping herself down hard next to the former Disney star. With a couple of clicks, she brought up Microsoft word.

"Well I Say we change that. Ever heard of Fan Fiction?" Naya said with a smirk.

Demi laughed. "Yeah! Its that site where fans can write out universes of their favorite movies, TV shows ,Etc... Theres a few of me in there when i was in Camp rock."

Naya rolled her eyes. "You have no Idea how many Britanna, or even Sanberry pairings there are of Santana. I tried to count once. Got lost at 100."

Demi gave the girl a laugh, grabbing at the laptop. "So what, Are we going to write a Fan Fic?"

Naya gave the girl a nod. "Yup, One filled with Santana and Dani Goodness. Written by the handlers themselves!" This comment set off a fit of laughter between the two friends.

"We should probably keep that part a secret." Demi said, laughter still in her tone. A s she spoke, her fingers seemed to click away at the keyboard. "First of all. We should think of a Username. Something simple, yet something that wouldn't draw the agency to us. "

Naya tapped her chin for a moment. "Oh! How about Dantanalovin!" She said with a snort.

Demi laughed in response."Or Saniwipes!" Her fingers still clicking on the keys.

Naya gave a grimace."Sounds like a disease. I'm down for Sanilovin though." She gave the girl a wink.

Demi chuckled. "Sanilovin it is!"

Demi had moved her way successfully through Explorer. Creating a Fanfiction account and setting it up like a crazed Dantana fan. They both created the perfect alias, NO ONE would think it were them.

Clicking on the Word processor. Demi handed the blank page to Naya."You start Naya, Seems like a Santana thing to do!"

Naya took the Laptop with a grin."How very Dani Like of you!"

Naya worked at the keys. Writing out Santana, it was weird, controlling Santana , not reading off a script. She could make her do whatever she wanted. Be whoever she wanted. Even keep her alive forever. She could see why Fans did such a thing, it brought them closer to their characters.

Naya sucessfully laid the scene inside of the loft, Rachel and Kurt were out doing Rachel and Kurt things..Probably singing a ballad in the streets with dancing Ferrets. This brought on an insane amount of laughter from Demi who snatched the Laptop from the Latina.

"Okay, Enough of you! I need some lines there missy!" Demi quipped .

Naya held up her hands in Surrender. "Your roll miss thang. I get the next page though."

Demi smiled, clicking at the keys."Oh fine!"

Naya sat on the couch, tapping her finger on her arm. She was curious at what the girl was writing, she tried to catch a peek, but Demi just shooed her away, stating 'its not your turn yet!'Naya proceeded to roll her eyes and continue her assult on her forearm with her index finger.

As the night went on, the two exchanged paragraphs, each writing for their characters. Naya was enjoying this, and she could see Demi was too. They had each other doing the most ridiculous things. For example; Demi had Dani practically pole vaulting off of the couch and doing a backflip on the table. While Naya had Santana cooking Fetticuine Alfredo while on roller skates.

All was fine and good, laughter rolled throughout the trailer. That was until Demi spoke up.

"Well, It wouldnt be a true Dantana fic without a little Smut for our readers." Demi said with a wink.

Naya did her best to hide her blush, but responded in what she thought was a normal tone."Yeah, stick to what the people want Demi Girl..."

Demi, with a evil grin, began the chapter;

Dani brushed her hand along the Latina's arm, sparks ignighting from the touch.

Gazing into Santana's golden brown eyes, she stood on her toes to meet her lips. The kiss was chaste, soft, and innocent. She could feel herself taking in the Latina's essence with every second passed.

Demi practically thrusted the Laptop into Naya's arms. "Santana's see who can get Checkmate."

Naya felt her lips go dry, her hands quivering slightly as she continued where the Demi Goddess that sat next to her left off.

Santana felt her body tense at the touch. Her lips sealing the deal. Santana wanted her Sapphic goddess, more than she had ever wanted Brittany.

Her arms snaked around the woman's waist, forcefully pulling the smaller girl into her body. The kiss deepening with the pressure.

Naya handed the laptop back to Demi, who in return raised an eyebrow. "That the best you can do Rivera? Watch this. Poor Fan fic Santana wont know what hit on her!" Demi cracked her Knuckles, continuing to type where Naya had left off.

Dani Stifled a moan, bringing up a hand to push on the back of the Latina's neck. Slipping her tongue passed her lips and into her mouth.

With each agonizing second, Dani ran her free hand along the other woman's side, lingering just above her pant seams with her fingers.

Demi handed the Laptop back, slinking into the couch. "And thats how its done Rivera. Your move." She said too sweetly.

Naya bit her lip, clicking the buttons quickly. She could feel her own need rising as she typed.

Santana opened her mouth slightly, allowing her Goddess better access in her frenzy. Santana's hands slid up the girls back, squeezing at the clips that held Dani's bra in place.

She felt them pop, and the objects the feeble cloth was holding fall freely within her shirt. Biting the woman's lower lip. She gave her a playful growl.

Naya grinned, handing the Laptop over to Demi. "Check." She said triumphantly.

Demi seemed to be reading over the words Naya had written. Naya had sworn she saw the girl bite her lip. But shook it off.

Demi typed, things were getting heated in their little story, as well as inside of the trailer. Naya's breath caught a few times, reading the torment that Santana was enduring, having to write out her reactions as well as perform something of equal horror to Dani.

While Demi on the other hand, Seemed to push with her words. Her movements in the tale becoming more daring, more sultry.

It was at the part where the two lovers in the story laid in the bed, gazing at eachother's bodies where both of the girls come to a halt.

Naya gazed up at Demi, who in Return had a hungry look in her eyes. They stayed locked like this for what seemed like an eternity. Naya's mouth was slightly ajar, her eyes darting around to gaze at every inch of the smaller girl's figure.

Their movement was quick, almost Instant. Both of the Actress's met with their lips. Kissing each other feverishly. Their hands exploring eachother's clothed bodies. Naya gasped as the woman trailed soft kisses to the brim of her shirt line, then back up to her ear to flick at the lobe with her tongue.

Demi , the Goddess christened every inch of Naya's exposed skin with her kisses. Causing the girl to moan with pleasure. Naya's eyes practically rolled to the back of her head due to the building sensation in her body.

Demi smirked, nibbling on her skin. "I think we should write Fan Fics more often...Naya."

Naya breathed Heavily. Her voice coming out rough. "Fuck fan fics..."

Demi smirked, soon enough. The two melded into each other. Becoming lost in their fantasy. Their respective articles of clothing scattered across the floor.

Their night was blissful, almost like it had been written in an alternate universe.

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Let me know what you all think! First roll at A Naya/Demi fan fic. Should i write a sequel?