At first, I am not a native speaker, if you find some mistakes, please correct me.
This Story is about Naya Rivera and a Photographer named Jay. I post only this little scene with her and Naya because I want to know in advance if someone like this story.
To understand the scene: Jay and Naya are married, only on paper. Separate lives, separate Bedrooms. Naya is four months pregnant.
Jay's POV:
After an exhausting ten hour photo shoot, I was lying on the sofa to watch the latest soccer game of my favorite German team. Naya was nowhere to be seen, when I came home. So I was a little surprised, when she stood beside me and looked down at me. I didn't take my eyes away from the game. "What can I do for you?" Naya looked uncertain. "Uh… Did you eat something?" Finally, I looked in Naya's direction. "Yeah. You okay?" "Sure… But I was wondering… If you… Would you rub my baby belly with a little oil?" I just wanted to see that damn soccer game, but I took a deep breath and remembered my manners. After all I had promised to look after this child, accordingly after Naya, too. I sat up. "Yeah, fine with me." Naya sat down between my legs. I leaned back a little and pulled her with me. Her back rested against my chest. My fingertips ran over her belly and pushed her shirt under her breasts. I put some oil of my palms and spread it over her belly. "Why oil?" My lips brushed her soft hair. She turned her face and her eyes met mine. "The oil prevents stretch marks." I nodded and rubbed her skin in slow circles. After a while the TV screen had all my attention again and my palms rested on her belly. Naya was restless and she breathed heavier. Before I could say anything, she stood up and wanted to leave. I grabbed her wrist and held her back. "What's wrong? I'm sorry, I know the guys lost this game, but… you know." I shrugged and Naya smiled down at me. "No, it´s just… It´s the first time in six months you… um… someone touched me like this… With all the hormones and longings…" She sighed. "Except the night you get pregnant, four months ago." I said sarcastically. Her smile disappeared and she frowned. She bit her lower lip and tears flooded her eyes. "I know, I broke your heart and destroyed everything. I know that." Filled with consternation, I stood up and cupped her cheeks. Sometimes I was a fucking asshole. "I´m sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you baby…" She nodded and placed her hands on my back. Her fingers dug in the fabric of my shirt slightly. I smiled and looked her deeply in the eyes. "So… What did you mean with the hormones and the longings?" She took a deep breath. "Your fingers on my bare skin… That felt so very good… like my body woke up…" I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom. I laid her down on the bed carefully and joined her. My fingertips travelled over her skin. "You know what? You´re more beautiful than ever before." She smiled and I allowed myself to kiss this gorgeous smile.
