WHOA! Sexy times do take up a lot of space, don't they? This was my first time writing something like this and it was hard, so if it isn't what you expected, pleaaaase tell me and I promise I'll work harder on it :)
So, there's this mention of Cory in the chapter. If you have Tumblr you most likely have already seen it, but if not I'll post the link of the picture. I promise, it's extremely hilarious! I still see it and laugh my ass off... Of course, the portrait is not actually in Versailles, but the opportunity presented itself and I couldn't not do it!
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I didn't reread the chapter so mistakes are mine. Reviews are always good. Enjoy!
Two days had passed since the incident with Dianna's mom. The blonde had easily let it go after the last phone call with Mary, so thankfully everything had gotten back to normal. They were out to their parents and their closest friends, and that was all that mattered.
Today was Thursday and they had decided to get out of the city and visit Versailles. They bought the tickets online to avoid enormous queues, and the only problem now was that they couldn't decide whether to get there by taking a bus or a nice bike ride, as Lea had put it; but because they needed to hurry they knew that a mature game of rock, paper, scissors would make the fairest decision.
"Two out of three, Dianna. Don't cheat."
"How can you even cheat in this game?"
"There are always possibilities."
Dianna chuckled and got her hand ready. Lea won the first round and squealed while the blonde just shrugged and hid her amusement.
The second round was won by Dianna and she grinned as Lea pouted.
"You better get ready to get on that bike." She warned… before she won.
And Dianna couldn't be mad, because if losing meant that Lea would make a victory dance by swinging her butt this close to her every time she won, then she would gladly be the greatest loser on earth.
"Come on, baby. We need to ask where we can get those bikes." Lea pecked her once before she took her hand and headed towards the lobby.
Once they got to the reception desk, Dianna let go of her hand and put an arm around Lea's waist. A girl was behind it this time; brunette with porcelain skin, and one who certainly showed an attraction within the first five seconds towards Lea's girlfriend.
Something she didn't like one bit.
"May help you?" The girl asked, eyeing both of them before setting her eyes on Dianna.
"Yeah, could you tell us where we can rent a pair of bikes to get to Versailles?" Dianna replied.
"Yes, there's actually a renting spot four blocks from here. Do you have tickets already?" The damn girl was ogling Dianna and Lea was sure she hadn't even noticed.
The blonde was about to speak but Lea beat her to it. "Yes." She replied coldly.
Fortunately, the girl understood and nodded before walking away to get a map.
"Lee?"
Lea looked up at the blonde. "Hm?"
Dianna kissed her for a few seconds before her lips moved to Lea's ear. "Reminder of the day? The only girl I will ever have eyes for is you." She pecked her cheek before she turned back to the waiting girl and smiled while Lea melted from the inside out and completely forgot what she was jealous about in the first place.
She even smiled at the girl when they left hand in hand.
"Have I told you today that I love you?" Lea asked.
"You haven't. But you sure showed it back at the hotel." Dianna teased. "And I love you, too." She added.
The brunette groaned. "She was checking you out."
She blushed. "Sorry."
Lea laughed, because seriously? "You're the only person I know that apologizes for being gorgeous."
The blush got redder but still smiled. Being complemented by her looks was a usual thing, especially in this business, but coming from the girl that mattered the most? That counted as a thousand of strangers'.
"You should see yourself." She muttered.
It only took them 10 minutes to get to the renting place. 15 to understand the directions the guide was telling them―'too many French words' Lea had murmured.―, and 5 more minutes to find two decent bikes.
"You can also use the bike in the gardens…oh and remember, don't get out of the bike path here. Avoid cars and people."
They looked at each other. Shouldn't people avoid them? Or did they just randomly step in the middle of the path? Although it could be… you know, it's a whole different culture here.
"How long will it take us to get there?" Lea asked.
"About forty five minutes. It will take you thirty to get to the country side. Then you can slow down and even make some stops to rest. I don't recommend you do it in the city." The man suggested.
"Why?"
"Because bikes get stolen every day in Paris."
"Oh."
Yeah, see? A totally different culture.
They left the place with their bikes on their side and made sure no one was riding nearby before they carefully stepped into the path. They began slowly, even if they were sure they were being cursed in French, but it became less and less difficult once they found their rhythm. It got nice then, daring to do something not many foreign people like. To Dianna, it was as if they could play for a little that they lived in Paris―like when you're a kid and you pretend to have a husband or wife―she could see herself doing this, with Lea, perhaps in 10 years from now―hopefully they would still be together―and maybe get an apartment, have picnics, learn how to make crépes and fondue cheese, have dinner while cruising on the Seine, visit galleries, go to a wine tasting before getting lost in enormous vineyards, and walk through the streets at night with only the moonlight illuminating their path.
It all sounded nice; living in the city of love with the love of your life. Although, when it came down to it, it didn't matter where she lived as long as she was with Lea.
They stopped only twice to make sure they were going in the right direction. They didn't talk much because the path wasn't wide enough for two people, so they simply concentrated on not hitting anything and not getting lost. Soon enough they found themselves surrounded by interminable rows of trees. They were riding side by side now and it was utterly quiet since there was nobody in that path but them.
"I hope you still remember you're the one riding a scooter in Italy."
Lea laughed. "I can't guarantee you anything, babe." She looked back at their path. "But seriously, you have to admit that riding a bike was a good idea."
Dianna grinned and looked at her through her sunglasses. "I'll give you that."
She had to admit that it was actually quite beautiful. The sun was high up but it didn't burn as much as other days, a cool breeze was hitting their faces, and the landscapes that surrounded them were simply breathtaking.
They stopped once, and Dianna took pictures of Lea when she wasn't looking; because, to Dianna, the only way a landscape could get even more beautiful was if the brunette was in it.
When they got to Versailles they headed straight to the entrance. Security check in was fast and they soon found themselves looking at their surroundings. The place was indeed worth of being a king's residence. Hundreds of canvas covered the walls and the spots in the ceiling where enormous chandeliers weren't hanging from. There were small and big statues, windows and mirrors that went from the floor to the ceiling, and paintings of every member of the royal family. Gold decorated almost every corner of each hall and there were so many details neatly put together anywhere you looked that you needed to look up close to fully appreciate them.
Many people wandered around each room, but it was almost completely silent. The girls were strolling hand in hand and Dianna had her camera out but she was mostly looking at every detail, just as Lea.
They slowly walked through the Hall of Mirrors and stopped by a window to look out at the Gardens.
"Could you imagine living in a place like this?" Lea asked. She herself thought the whole place was too ostentatious. After all, it was built more than 400 years ago, by the orders of arrogant assholes that called themselves kings and who used the money of an entire country while it starved to death.
"I don't think so, but the gardens? Those I could live with." She nodded at the sight they were watching from behind the window. The palace was extravagant, and perhaps for many people living in a place like this would be like a dream come true, but she couldn't see it for herself.
The gardens, though, she could definitely see herself spending a whole day walking through them.
"They're immense. I could get lost in them and discover so many things… before worrying about making my way back." She smirked. "Or maybe just camp in there." She looked at Lea. "We could get lost together."
Lea looked back. The best place she could ever get lost in are Dianna's eyes. She still said, "As long as you're with me…"
Dianna grinned and pecked her on the lips and then her nose before saying, "I'll always be with you."
They continued on their path after a few more minutes. They stopped by the beds of the king and queen, stared at the painting of Marie Antoinette, and kept walking until they got to yet another hall full of royal family portraits.
Dianna was looking towards a different direction than Lea and she frowned when her eyes landed on a certain image. When they got closer she bit her lip and made the biggest effort of her life to not burst into laughter.
She tugged at Lea's hand. "Is it just me or does that woman look just like Cory." She nodded at the painting before she began to laugh quietly.
Lea looked at it and didn't have much care to repress herself. She let out a huge open belly laugh that echoed through the room, and Dianna began to blush once every face turned to look at them. Lea's laugh was so contagious that she ended up laughing too, the more they looked at the portrait the more they laughed. Looking at it was like looking at Cory with a wig and a dress, and that couldn't be any more hilarious.
A man had to step in and demand from them to either keep it quiet or get out. They stifled their laughs but it was Dianna who spoke.
"Sorry."
She really wasn't. Even if her belly hurt from laughing so much, she felt light as a feather.
Lea had to cover her mouth with one hand and wipe the few tears that had escaped. She decided to turn away from the image or else they would be kicked out of the palace for sure. But first, she got her phone out and with one hand still clasped to her mouth she took a picture.
They both continued to shake with silent laughter as Lea found Dianna's hand and led her outside the hall with a proud smile on her face, even if the same man glared at them from across the room.
She just knew that picture could come in handy one day.
They were resting on the stairs that were on the back of the palace. It was around 3 pm when they finished their tour and walked out. Their feet were sore and they finally understood what everybody said about having to reserve a whole day to visit Versailles, because it took them almost three hours to walk through every room and they still hadn't seen the entirety of the gardens.
Lea was sitting between Dianna's legs on a step lower than her. She was absently going through the pictures of that day while the blonde made a braid with her hair.
Dianna chuckled. "I can't believe we almost got kicked out of Versailles."
"I can't believe Cory has lived that many years."
Dianna's laugh was so carefree, and soon Lea joined her, people still looked at them but they needn't worry about anyone trying to kick them out.
When their laughter died down Lea sighed before continuing to look at the photos while Dianna wrapped her arms around her waist from behind and placed her chin on her shoulder, looking at them as well.
A few moments later Dianna gently grabbed the camera and changed it to automatic mode before placing it in front of them.
"Last time you didn't let me take the picture."
Lea glared at her sideways. "You didn't let me either."
She grinned. "That's because you have short arms, short stuff."
"You forgot hot stuff."
"That too." She said before she placed a chaste kiss on her cheek and then her lips. She looked at the camera and Lea followed the motion, right before mirroring the shit eating grin she knew Dianna was sporting.
After the photo was taken they looked at it before smiling. They both were glowing with happiness and it easily showed in the picture. Everything was good in their lives, they finally had each other the way they had dreamed for years, and they were living together an unforgettable experience.
Dianna put the camera down. She hugged her tighter and buried her nose into her neck. It felt like those moments when you just feel like hugging the person you love and never want to let go. You get as close as you can; you hold them tight, because there's this inexplicable fear that you won't get another chance. So you breathe them in, trying to memorize that unique smell that's only them, and smile because you just fit together.
You fit just like the piece that's been missing in your heart before you met them.
"I love you so much." She whispered against her neck.
"I love you, too." Lea whispered back.
Just as Dianna had slightly hoped, they did get lost in the gardens; at least for a little.
She had this satisfactory tiny smile and a glint in her eyes that left Lea narrowing her own every time she turned to look at her.
That is, until realization hit her.
"Oh my God, you so got us lost in purpose!"
"What!?" Dianna squealed. "I didn't." She was sure her smile was betraying her at this point.
"You're the one who wanted to get lost in the first place–see? You're smiling!" She pointed her finger to the blonde's mouth but retrieved it when Dianna tried to bite it.
"I wasn't trying to get us lost… although I have to admit that I kind of enjoyed it." She eyed her with a pout.
Lea playfully groaned. She stepped closer to Dianna before her forehead bumped the blonde's left shoulder as she began to lift her feet to get some rest.
"Jeez, Dianna. My feet are killing me!"
Dianna grinned. "That can be fixed."
Because piggy back rides always fixed everything.
It was 7 pm when they managed to begin their ride back to Paris. It still wasn't dark and so they took their time on the road. They had had something to eat in a small restaurant located within the local market of Versailles and wandered around downtown for a while.
By 8 pm they were returning the bikes and going back to the hotel. Lea was dragging her throbbing feet as she wondered how Dianna could look so vivid after a whole day of walking and riding a damn bike.
She should have chosen the bus.
Dianna looked at her and made that cute frown. "Are you okay, Lee?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She walked impossibly slower. "How can you still walk on your feet without suffering with every step you take?"
Dianna laughed until she realized Lea was being serious. "My feet do hurt but I can still manage… do you want me to carry you?"
"No, baby. You've carried me enough and I'm starting to feel like you'll end up having a hernia."
She chuckled. "I've told you before, you're a lightweight. But if you still don't want me to carry you I think I saw a bath essentials store on our way to the renting spot."
Lea sighed. "I guess that taking a bath sounds like the best idea." She tugged at Dianna's hand to make her lean down before kissing her. "You're a genius, baby."
She got a little carried away with the bath essentials afterwards, and bought things that she wasn't even sure how to use; but they had cool French names.
Back in the hotel Dianna prepared the bath while Lea slowly removed her clothes in the other room. She wrapped a towel around her before she padded into the bathroom, finding her girlfriend bent down emptying the last bottle of essence into the already bubbling water.
It smelled amazing from where Lea was standing by the door and she wondered if maybe there could be a slim possibility that she could share this bath with Dianna.
But perhaps having their first time in a bathtub wasn't the smartest idea.
So maybe the second time could be nice.
Dianna stood up and turned around to find Lea resting on the door's frame.
She smiled. "The bath's ready."
Lea walked until she was standing in front of the blonde, one hand grasping the towel to keep it in place while the other reached up to cup Dianna's neck. She pulled her down so that their lips were mere inches apart.
"Thank you." She whispered before capturing Dianna's lower lip between hers in a searing kiss.
Dianna's hands went up and rested on her hips before squeezing gently. She knew this was a tricky position to be in. She was kissing Lea, almost flush against her and the only thing covering the brunette's body was a towel that could be easily removed with a single swift of her hand. But before she could even think of doing anything else she felt Lea pull back and take both of her hands.
"I really need to take that bath, baby. At least now because I'm all sweaty."
Before she completely pulled out she gave her another lingering kiss.
One that felt like a promise; and that's when she knew Lea had been thinking the same thing.
"Okay." Dianna whispered.
And she licked her lips and walked towards the door with a dreamy smile when Lea finally stepped back.
40 minutes later and Lea had enjoyed a relaxing bath and a refreshing shower. She had stepped out of the bathtub and applied her body lotion before she put on some panties and a baggy t-shirt with no bra underneath.
More than knowing what was going to happen, she felt it. She was sure of what she wanted and she was fairly certain that Dianna wanted it to. It was just a matter of time, really. They had grown more physical towards each other during these past couple of days; besides, it wasn't like they had just met each other.
She took a deep breath as a small smile took on her face before she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it.
Dianna was standing in the balcony, watching as the Eiffel Tower turned the flashing lights that went on every hour at night with her elbows propped on the fence. She was lost in her thoughts and she didn't hear the bathroom door open or Lea making her way towards her.
The brunette stopped behind her and hugged her slim waist before she rested her cheek in the middle of Dianna's shoulder pads. That's when she noticed she wasn't wearing a bra either; the thought alone making her a little bit wet.
Dianna placed her hands over Lea's. "Are you feeling better?"
"I am now." She whispered.
When Dianna turned around still in her arms, she smiled and reached up with her hands to trace the curves of Lea's face with her fingertips. They traveled from the corner of her lips to her cheekbones; they then went up and moved her bangs aside so she could place a lingering kiss on her forehead.
After a few seconds Dianna's lips found Lea's. Her head tilted and she applied more pressure as her hands moved down to rest on the small of the brunette's back. She pulled her closer while her tongue darted out, asking for an invitation that she knew would be granted.
Lea opened her mouth and took a breath through her nose as Dianna's tongue began the dance they had already memorized. It was so familiar; yet, it never ceased to leave her knees weak and her heart pounding in her chest. She felt herself being gently pushed backwards towards the bed but she had no intention on separating her lips from the blonde's unless she was taking a small breath, and based on Dianna's motions, she knew that she had no intention either.
Dianna stopped once she knew Lea had hit the edge of the bed. She pulled her head back and looked at her. The way their eyes made contact; it was like a silent agreement.
They both wanted this, wherever it ended.
Their lips met again, and this time, it was more passionate. Dianna's warm tongue met its partner and she moaned at the feeling.
After a few moments they crawled together into the bed until Lea's head rested on the pillows and Dianna hovered above her. She placed her body in the middle of Lea's legs as she looked down, finding brown orbs darker than usual.
Lea got lost staring up at her eyes. They had changed from hazel, almost gold, to a dark green, and were filled with so much adoration and a glint of lust that she became speechless. Her hands tucked under Dianna's shirt and found her bare back before she began to press her impossibly closer into her. Afterwards she leaned up and kissed her again. She could feel the way Dianna's hips bucked into her as it became harder for her to go this slow.
Dianna then kissed her way from Lea's mouth to her neck. She could swear that every spot she settled her lips on was softer than the last one. She began to leave open mouthed kisses everywhere she could as Lea's hips began to meet hers in a more frantic way. Her mouth sucked gently and licked on one side before moving to the other, and she knew she was starting to get wet just by the way her girlfriend's throaty moans felt against her lips.
Lea was panting by now, with her hands traveling up and down a strong silky back. It was extremely arousing the way Dianna had already found every spot on her neck that could melt her from the inside out.
And when she couldn't take it anymore she found the strength enough to breathe one word.
"Dianna."
She looked up from her newfound favorite activity. "I―is this okay?" Her voice was hoarser than usual and Lea wondered if maybe she could come by the single sound of it.
She then remembered the question. "It feels so good, Dianna." She took in a breath. "But really I―I need to feel you."
A smile played in her lips. "Are you sure?"
Lea only nodded.
Dianna kissed her slowly; gentle, but still passionate, trying to convey as much love as she could with that single action.
"I love you." Lea whispered when she pulled back.
"I love you."
She smiled and sat back on her heels, pulling the smaller girl along with her so that she could straddle her tights. Her hands tentatively grabbed the hem of Lea's shirt as she looked for some kind of approval. Lea nodded and in a fluid move Dianna removed it. Her eyes danced around the bare chest in front of her. Her imagination sure had nothing on the reality of how beautiful Lea's breasts were.
Lea's hand went up after Dianna kept staring at her but the blonde stopped it with one of her own. She intertwined their fingers together and looked her in the eye before she whispered, "You're gorgeous."
Lea blushed and slowly helped her out of her shirt, leaving them half naked in front of each other for the first time. She licked her lips as her eyes ranked over Dianna's torso, lingering on small but perfect breasts and dusky pink nipples. Her hands ran over slim shoulders before they stopped just above soft mounds. Dianna's moan was her only response before she cupped and gently squeezed them, causing the blonde to audibly hitch. They fit perfectly in her hands as she attacked Dianna's lips again, their tongues crashing together while her hands took a mind of her own and pinched the blonde's already hardened nipples.
Dianna pulled back and slowly guided them back down to the mattress. Lea removed her hands from Dianna's breasts and hooked her arms around her neck.
They kept kissing as their breasts slowly grinded against each other. Moments later Dianna's hand reached down from its position next to Lea's head and palmed her perky breast. Her mouth swallowed the brunette's groan as her hand began to squeeze. She then slowed her kisses until she pecked her one last time.
Lea instantly missed her lips before Dianna's mouth began a hot trail down the column of her throat, leaving wet kisses on its way. She was forced to grab anything other than Dianna's breast as her body began to move down her own. Soft lips brushed over her chest, sliding painfully slow over the curves of her breasts before they settled over her left nipple.
Dianna began to suck the hardened bud as she drew a throaty moan from Lea. The way her back arched against her mouth left her panties wet as she sucked and nipped hungrily. She felt Lea's fingers run through her hair before she moved on to the other breast. Her mouth worked the same way as Lea's whimpers became more audible. She looked up at the brunette through her lashes as she released the captured nipple with a pop.
"Fuck," Lea grunted, her head falling back as Dianna's free hand covered the abandoned breast and pinched the already erect nipple while her mouth found its way back to the other breast. The blonde was doing wonders to her body and she knew that she would have to find some kind of release soon.
After a few more moments, Dianna moved back up and kissed her hungrily while her hand got lost in Lea's hair as the other explored everywhere it could. It caressed her endless bent leg, running from her calf through her thigh, until it stopped when it felt the fabric of Lea's panties. Her fingertips went higher before she began to graze the smaller girl's hipbone.
Meanwhile, Lea was going crazy. She was on fire and Dianna was holding the match; teasing her in such a tortuous, yet delicious way that left her delirious with need.
Tongues stroked slowly against each other, igniting a familiar fire in the pit of their stomachs that kept growing steadily hotter with every movement.
When Dianna settled her fingers on the hem of her panties she tugged at them gently, silently asking for permission as she rocked her body against Lea's so that their nipples brushed against each other every time.
Lea's back of her mind screamed 'finally', but really every caress and action Dianna had made so far was so pleasantly good that she wouldn't have it any other way.
But she wanted more.
And Dianna could smell it.
"I want you, Dianna." She breathed. Her panties were seriously ruined by now and all she wanted was for them to be discarded; thrown out the window.
And preferably by Dianna.
Still, she nodded and waited.
Dianna's eyes never left hers. One of the reasons she had always loved her eyes, besides their color, was because they always were telling somehow what Dianna had in her mind; and right now, they screamed confidence and safety, and Lea never trusted anyone as she trusted her.
Dianna slipped the last article of clothing off her hips and let it fall carelessly off her fingers before she settled back to kiss her fully on the lips.
She pulled back before she whispered, "You are gorgeous."
A light blush overcame her cheeks. "Let me see you." She said instead. Dianna's lips brushed hers once before she removed her own shorts and panties, finally leaving the both of them beautifully exposed.
Lea pulled her back on top before Dianna's mouth found its way back to her neck. Her hand grazed up her inner thigh until it hovered over the place she wanted it the most. When Dianna's hand finally came in contact with her center she moaned loudly.
Dianna kissed her fiercely before her fingers began to stroke the length of Lea, her desire coating them. They traveled up and down between Lea's folds, circling her clit and the bundle of nerves she had found.
"Fuck," Lea whimpered. It seemed as if her vocabulary had reduced to that single word. She arched her back over and over again, trying to meet Dianna's fingers with as much speed as she could. The blonde was raking her higher with every stroke, and when Dianna moved one finger lower to her entrance and entered her for the first time a strangled cry escaped her lips.
Dianna began to thrust deeper and faster as she saw the way Lea contorted beneath her. Desire grew inside her own body while her girlfriend whimpered and breathlessly asked for more.
"Please, baby." Lea grunted as she threaded her right hand through blonde messy hair. Her eyes snapped shut when Dianna complied and added another finger, pumping deep inside her, in and out, again and again.
She knew she was close, and so did Dianna.
The blonde didn't cease her pace but instead used her thumb to circle Lea's clit. She pressed and rubbed while she looked down straight at her; not wanting to miss the way Lea's head was pulled back, her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth slightly opened, panting as her perky breasts bounced with every buck of her hips.
She kissed the exposed skin on her neck as she felt the wall around her fingers begin to tighten. She could tell she was so incredibly close, that she wanted nothing more but to take her over the edge for the first time.
Lea felt it. Hot, white heat spread through her body causing her back to arch once more and her limbs to become weak, while the stars that had been flashing behind her eyelids exploded.
"DIANNA!" She screamed as her orgasm hit her, causing her body to lift off the bed with the force of it.
Dianna eased her through her release, rubbing light circles against her throbbing clit as she brushed her lips against her jaw. "Beautiful." She murmured.
Lea cupped her face and pulled her closer. Her body felt like floating in the comforting waves of her climax while she contently moaned at the feeling of Dianna still rubbing her clit.
When the blonde made sure she was done she wiped her hand in the sheets before placing it beside Lea's head. She rested her forehead against hers and smiled before kissing her softly.
"Wow…" Lea breathed.
Her smile became wider. "I know."
"That was… perfect."
"You're perfect."
Lea hummed and kissed her again. She rolled over in a swift move and Dianna whimpered when she felt the sudden change of their positions.
"I want you to feel the way I did." She husked.
And she did.
By using her apparently skilled tongue on Dianna's breasts and neck, and her fingers pumping deep inside her. They curved with every thrust, hitting a hidden spot, and one that made Dianna buck into her in the sexiest way Lea had ever seen.
"Oh god, Lea." She panted.
Lea held her gaze captive; blown pupils staring back at her in such a passionate way that made her wonder how she had gotten so lucky; having the most gorgeous woman she had ever met moaning her name as she took her over the edge. She swallowed Dianna's groans with a kiss as she felt her fingers being captured inside tight walls, and held her while she came, moaned and screamed her name.
She rode her orgasm for a few moments, remembering the way she had felt with Dianna rubbing her clit slowly until she had completely calmed. Her thumb circled the bundle of nerves while two fingers stayed buried deep inside of her. When Dianna's breathing became normal she slowly pulled out and smirked at the way the blonde had let out a small whine, because she had felt the exact same way but hadn't voiced it.
She had felt empty.
But satisfied in the greatest way possible.
She placed a lingering kiss on her forehead as she wiped her hand the same way the blonde had done before she lightly caressed her firm abs.
"Amazing." Dianna murmured once she got her breath back.
Lea chuckled. They had reduced each other to one-word vocabularies.
When Dianna had gotten back enough strength she tugged at the other end of the covers and wrapped them around their naked bodies.
Lea moved until she had her head resting on Dianna's shoulder and her arm securely wrapped around her waist.
The room was dark and the only things illuminating their room was the moonlight and the Eiffel Tower. They stayed silent for a few seconds, lingering on the feeling of peacefulness, and being in each other's arms after they had made love for the first time.
"Thank you." Dianna whispered to the air. She knew Lea was still awake because her fingers were still grazing her ribs.
"For what?" She asked.
"For everything."
Lea looked up and tilted her head in confusion.
"The fact that you're here. That you love me. That you let me make love to you. Just―everything… I feel like I've been in heaven for the last week and a half."
She nuzzled her cheek with her nose. "That's because you are. You're an angel, Di… you're my angel."
Dianna smiled. "And you're mine." She whispered before Lea settled back in her arms and she hugged her tighter.
They drifted to sleep not long after, with a content smile on their faces.
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Question... do you guys want to see the studio's reaction towards their relationship? I don't know because I haven't included any mention of paparazzi's around taking pictures and publishing shit, because you know, they're actually affectionate in public here, and this is kind of AU, but I guess I can work on something... If so, I'll have to tell you it will bring some drama.