I apologize once again... School's kept me busy, Hurricane Sandy stole my power for 5 days (shout out to K and Jennifer; thanks for worrying), and well... let's just say I've been dealing with the whole coming out of the closet thing...
BUT, I'm still hoping you guys haven't given up on this story :) I promise I will try harder to not take so long between updates. I guess some of you guys have gotten bored that they're still in Paris, so the next chapter will be the last one. Maybe some jealousy coming over ;) but don't worry, you know these girls can't stay away from each other for too long.
Anyways. I truly hope you guys enjoy this chapter! And let me know what you think; reviews are always very encouraging and nice :)
Mistakes are mine!
A couple of days had passed since the girls had spent their time under the rain. It was Wednesday now and so they only had four more days in Paris before moving on to their next destination.
The rain had only lasted that day and the morning of the next one; now the sun was shining bright through their closed curtains as Dianna's eyes began to flutter open for the first time that morning. She had been awake for a while, but had decided to simply take in her surroundings with her eyes closed before actually having to open them to the reality of the world. Half of her face was buried in brown locks while her right hand moved slightly from the rise and fall of her girlfriend's breathing. She knew that even when she began tracing lazy patterns around her belly bottom and she pulled Lea closer to her front, the girl wouldn't wake up.
She was pretty sure it would be today's challenge to get Lea out of bed because she clearly remembered falling asleep at 1 am after hearing Lea's small squeal under her arm, saying that Funny Girl was just starting on TV and that it was in French. And if she knew her girlfriend enough—which she did—she could easily say that Lea fought sleep for two hours and a half.
But since she herself wasn't even in the mood of getting out of bed at the moment, and the slow movements of her own hand were making her sleepy again, she decided to place a lingering kiss on Lea's shoulder and drift off again.
It wasn't until two hours later that Dianna woke up again. She had felt Lea turn around a while ago, and so she opened her eyes to find the girl looking at her with hooded eyes and a sleepy smile on her face. She smiled back as her hand went up to tuck a small strand of hair behind Lea's ear, continuing its way down until it stopped at her nape, caressing the soft skin she found there.
Lea covered a yawn and let out a small groan as a smile spread slowly over Dianna's face the moment she scooted closer, sliding her leg between Dianna's and placing her head under her chin.
It was amazing waking up like this—Dianna mused for a moment—holding the person you loved in your arms and not wanting to get out of bed and start the day. Not because you were dreading the routine of yet another day, but the fact that you had already found that person that could make you forget everything bad and monotone in your life. Because waking next to them and being able to hold on tight for a few more minutes, or even a couple of hours, had already made your day; even if it hadn't even started yet.
She had been running the length of Lea's back with the tips of her fingers while Lea was slowly brought out of her drowsy state.
As the minutes ticked away, both of them let their breathing become the only sound in the room.
After a while, Lea was the one to pull back so that Dianna had enough space to lean down and place a kiss to her nose. She hummed contently. This was definitely the best way to wake up; slowly, with no rush to get out from under the covers and the hold of the girl with messy blonde hair and bright smile she got to call her girlfriend.
"Good morning." She muttered. Even after being awake for a while, her voice was still hoarse from sleep.
"Morning, sweetheart." Dianna replied. The moment Lea looked up and into her eyes she found the spark she had grown so fond of during the years she had known her. They had stars of their own. It was a whole different universe that Dianna loved to get lost in.
They also screamed love at her, and that was another reason why Dianna cherished waking up this way. Every morning she would find the reassurance that Lea loved her just as much as she loved Lea.
And that kept her going; because after all, loving and being loved was the best part of life.
Lea slowly got her hand out of the covers and gently poked Dianna's temple twice, trying not to startle her.
"What are you thinking?" She whispered.
Dianna smiled and grabbed her hand with the one that had been caressing Lea's back. Her left one stayed safely tucked under her chin.
"Just, stuff…" She intertwined their fingers together and let their hands rest between them as she began stroking Lea's with her thumb.
Lea looked at their hands, and noticed the contrast of their skin colors; olive and ivory. "What kind of stuff?"
Dianna kept her gaze on their hands and she smiled at the connection they had perfectly made with their tattoos.
She looked at hers first; in dainty cursive, the words 'And here we are' along with a small infinity symbol underneath, decorated the pale skin of her right wrist. She smiled as the memory of her serenading Lea filled her mind before she grabbed Lea's left hand with both of hers and traced the lines of her tattoo with her fingertips. The words 'In heaven' had been permanently written with the same font as well as the infinity symbol right under it.
It had been Lea's idea to get those words tattooed on their wrists, and Dianna happily complied. She knew it was a cliché nowadays to get a matching tattoo with your partner. Some people would say 'what happens if you break up?', 'a tattoo is too excessive, and permanent; a relationship, not always'. And still, people got them, because they were love struck; something that could last a year or a whole life. But still, Dianna knew that she would do everything in her power to never let the relationship she had with Lea end, because she knew Lea was the one for her; she knew she could spend a whole life and whatever came afterwards being next to this woman.
She pulled at Lea's hand with both of her own and looked intently at the tattoo on her wrist. "About us…" She caressed it once before she pulled her wrist closer to her mouth, "You." She finished in a whisper and kissed it.
Lea's first thought was to tease her with a cocky comment like 'when are you not thinking about me?', but then she just couldn't bring herself to do it. She already knew it was about them Dianna was thinking about; she could see it in her eyes; they way she would stare at their hands or at her with that distant and dreamy look. It was always beautiful to see it. She had also noticed the way she had kissed her tattoo, and it was the way she expressed herself with such gentleness and adoration that was so… overwhelming.
And God did she love that feeling; having her heart so full with happiness and love that it might explode any moment.
Still, she kept her bearings.
"What about us…" She glanced at the connection of their hands, "and me?" She whispered. She felt that if she said it any louder she would ruin the moment.
Dianna smiled coyly before she looked at her "Just that I love waking up like this; next to you; holding you. Then that led me to the fact that when I look at your eyes for the first time in the morning I can see only love pouring out of them..."
She ended up looking back at their hands and concentrating on the way her thumb gently stroked Lea's hand as she waited for a reply to her cheesy comment.
Yet, Lea looked at her adoringly and bit her lip. "You thought that was cheesy didn't you?" She said.
Dianna grinned. "A lot."
Lea laughed. She let go of the hand she was holding before she moved it to place it behind Dianna's neck, pulling her in for a searing kiss. When she broke it she left mere inches between them and looked into hazel eyes. "I love your honesty, and if what you had been thinking ends up being cheesy then I will love it even more." She kissed her again, "And I absolutely love waking up by your side and then finding you either sleeping peacefully or looking back at me with those gorgeous eyes of yours."
She finished with a peck on her lips and seconds later, with a swift movement, she moved to straddle Dianna's hips. "And now that I'm awake," She leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Come take a shower with me."
A rush of heat coiled at the pit of her stomach the moment Lea whispered those words and her lips brushed her ear. She hummed approvingly, but before she could even place her hands fully over Lea's hips, the girl was already removing herself off of her body and then the bed.
It wasn't until Lea's shirt hit the floor and the view of her bare back came in view—following the curve of her breast as she rounded to open the bathroom door—that Dianna snapped out of her quasi-trance and got up in a sprint, reaching to wrap her arms around a squealing Lea and kicking the door closed.
They didn't get out of the shower until the water had gotten too cold for them to keep up with their steamy activities. Though, it had been enough time for Dianna to make her girlfriend plead and scream her name a couple of times.
At the end, it took them another two hours to actually head out of the hotel.
Dianna had made sure she got Lea a cup of coffee so she couldn't complain as much when she dragged her to Les Invalides to see Napoleon's tomb. The place was within walking distance, and the day was nice, so they had decided to take their time and stroll through the streets for a while.
"He's a narcissistic jerk." Lea casually said before taking the last sip of her coffee.
Dianna laughed. "Why are you even talking about him as if he were alive?"
Lea shrugged. "I don't know. But you've got to admit that the guy was reaaally egocentric. That's one of the things I remember from my History classes." She shook the cup she was holding to make sure it was empty as she stepped ahead to throw it in the trash can before walking back to Dianna and grabbing her left hand again. It wasn't that she hated Napoleon Bonaparte—she had nothing against that man—but she had wanted to go to a park and maybe have a picnic, or simply lie on the grass with her girlfriend ever since Dianna mentioned it on Sunday. And today was sunny and just perfect to do it so.
She chuckled. "Are you serious?"
"That he was egocentric? Yeah! The man had some issues."
Dianna threw her head back in a laugh, which made Lea smile. It was always a beautiful thing to see; especially if it was Lea who got it out from her.
When she composed herself she replied, "I know he was egocentric. I meant that if it was the only thing you can remember from History class."
"Oh! Yeah, that too. It probably was my teacher, though. She would talk about History as if she were an air hostess giving us the safety instructions."
She smirked. History had been one of her favorite subjects back in High School. Even if she was a typical 17 year-old, she loved getting lost in the way their teacher would talk about Universal History as if it were an epic tale. She would listen intently and watch the way he would raise his hands in exasperation and lower his voice in suspense. The man was certainly a loony to most of the student body, but she had always loved being told stories in an excited way, which was why she always got straight A's in that class.
"I loved my teacher." She finally said; not missing the teasing arch of Lea's brow at her she giggled. "Certainly not in that way. History tends to be really boring, but he always managed to make it entertaining somehow. It wasn't just about trying to make us memorize dates, but actually understanding it and finding it interesting."
Lea looked down for a moment, taking in her words. "I wish I had had a teacher like that." She looked up at her again. "Was that your only favorite subject?"
It was even trivial conversations like these that she enjoyed, because even after more than three years of knowing Dianna, there were still things that she didn't know about her.
And if there was something Lea wanted was to spend the rest of her life getting to know her.
Dianna didn't even have to think about that one. "I loved English; reading novels, and Shakespeare, and classical stories, even when most students dreaded it." She shrugged. "You know how much I like to read and get lost in words."
Lea smiled. That she knew about her.
"What about you?" She continued. She took a step ahead in a protective manner and glanced to her right to make sure there were no cars coming.
Les Invalides was right across the street and as they stepped into the sidewalk and walked towards the building sideway entrance to get their tickets, Lea replied nonchalantly, "I loved math."
She waited for a response that never came, but when she looked at Dianna to find her trying to hide a teasing smile Lea stopped walking and playfully glared at her. "Hey, I was really good at math, alright! I swear!"
Dianna started quietly laughing until she saw Lea's pout directed at her; she only reduced it into a fit of giggles and faced her completely. "Sorry, babe, but I just can't imagine High School Lea being all excited to go to a Calculus class and raising her hand every time she could. It's like, the nerdy version of Rachel Berry." She teased.
Lea rolled her eyes playfully and swatted at her arm, earning herself a chuckle from the blonde. "I wasn't that nerdy and intense in Math." She thought for a moment. "My inner Rachel only tended to go out when it got down to Music class, though."
Dianna shook her head in amusement before she hooked her fingers with the loops of Lea's shorts and pulled her closer. "No storm outs though, right?"
She looked down guiltily; Dianna burst out laughing. "Seriously?!"
"I'm pretty sure it was only once..." She chuckled at the memory. Looking back at it now, she was sure the storm out would have made Rachel Berry very proud. "There was this guy that had been getting on my nerves ever since the beginning of Junior year and when our professor paired us up to make a presentation about whatever—I can't remember—he came up with the stupidest idea and I just fell like storming out… which I did."
Dianna grinned as she pulled her slightly closer. She knew Lea still had something to say, so she waited.
"The funny part is that I can't even remember what his idea was. I just remember thinking it was stupid."
There.
Dianna chuckled as her fingers brushed Lea's neck, but before she could say anything, Lea continued, "But really though, I know I don't look like the nerdy type of girl that enjoyed math, but I was pretty amazing."
'Was' being the key word. Lea thought.
"Oh I believe you." Dianna told her honestly as she stepped back. She threw her arm around Lea's shoulders before shrugging. "It's just that when you said it I imagined a young Lea skipping through the halls and then bouncing with excitement waiting for the class to start."
Lea crunched her face as she intertwined her hand with the one hanging from her shoulder. "Dumbass… I wasn't nerdy. I was just a normal kid who enjoyed Math more than most of my classmates."
Dianna shot a grin at her and kept walking. After a moment, she said. "So you didn't wear sinfully short skirts?" She was teasing, and she was glad Lea noticed when the girl looked at her with an eyebrow arched and a small smirk playing on her lips.
"I might have." She teased back.
Dianna simply hummed in response. She then leaned down and brushed her lips against Lea's ear, "I'll have to see that," She stopped once again but made sure her mouth never got separated from her ear. A sneaky arm slowly went up to wrap Lea's lower back before she pulled her impossibly closer. Her voice was merely a hoarse whisper. "Because you know, I might have to restrain myself when we shoot, but those short skirts you wear? They leave me squirming in my seat keeping myself from running my hands all over those legs."
Lea bit her lip to stop herself from letting a moan escape her mouth. Her knees went weak at the sensation of Dianna's hot breath against her skin and the moment she finished with those words she dreaded the fact that they weren't alone.
"Oh God," Was the only thing she was able to say. She could feel more than see Dianna's smirk and when the blonde pulled slowly back and she was met with hazel eyes, she could see the flicker in them. They had turned a shade darker and Lea had to fight every instinct within her not to take Dianna right then and there.
It wasn't until after she had been pulled in for a kiss that lasted less than she could have hoped for and a bright smile appeared on the blonde's face that Dianna said, "Did you know that Napoleon's tomb was designed so that when people looked down at it, it seemed as if they were bending down and praising him?"
This time, Lea's glare wasn't playful.
But Dianna only laughed, and before pecking her she said, "I'll make it up to you, babe." Which at least did something to cease a little of Lea's frustration.
Still, that didn't stop her from muttering 'fucking tease' under her breath after Dianna threw her arm around her shoulders and continued once again on their path.
And that didn't stop the smile that took up Dianna's face, either.
You know the feeling you get when there's no worry in your mind and the weight you carry over your shoulders seems as if it has been lifted; at least for a while. You have all the time in the world. There's no pressure to get anywhere and the constant rush that tends to overcome your life fades away and is instead replaced by a feeling of serenity; of being plenty. You either have someone you love next to you, or simply are by yourself. It doesn't really matter as long as you're at peace; living in the moment. Whether you're sitting in a cozy sofa sipping your favorite tea, or reading your favorite book; or when you're cuddling with that one special person gazing at the clouds, or the stars; or when you're laughing until you become breathless along with your greatest friends.
Those moments we all need; those breaks in life where you can just live and forget about everything.
That's how Dianna felt in that moment. There was absolutely nothing in this world that could bother her. She was positive that if it wasn't because the clouds kept moving at a steady slow pace, she would have thought that they had been frozen in the moment; with both of them lying on their backs; Lea's head resting on Dianna's left shoulder and her body slightly angled.
When they walked out of Les Invalides Lea suggested going to the Champs de Mars and lying there for a while. She happily complied, because it was a nice idea—especially since they didn't get to do it on Sunday—and because she knew that Lea had wanted to do it ever since.
And what Lea wanted, she got. Dianna made sure of that.
She was looking up at the sky, falling into the slow rhythm of the clouds being pushed by the wind. They would never crash into each other, but simply melt together until they became a bigger cloud, and continued on their path.
It was hypnotizing to watch. She sometimes wondered how far a cloud could go before dissolving into nothingness. Did they ever dissolve at all? Or did they just change shapes; fused with other clouds into one and traveled all around the world? Would someone in the other side of the globe see the same cloud they were just seeing right now?
While her mind kept running Lea kept her eyes closed. She could still see the bright light of the sun even through her sunglasses and her eyelids, and it was only when the breeze moved her hair that she stopped fidgeting with the long fingers splayed over her stomach to remove it from her face.
This was exactly what she had wanted. Just having a place where they could lay down and not be disturbed. They hadn't said a word for the past 20 minutes, but really, there was no need. Words weren't necessary when she could already feel the love and comfort radiating off of Dianna.
Minutes went away before Lea shifted her position so that her body was on its side and she could wrap her arm around the blonde. It got Dianna out of her thoughts.
Lea got her out of the clouds; and back to where she would always rather be.
Dianna grabbed her left hand and pulled it up to her lips. She gently kissed the tattoo on her wrist before she wrapped her arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer so that Lea's forehead was touching the side of her jaw.
Their fingers interlocked with each other and after a few moments, she said, "If you hadn't reciprocated what I felt for you, and I still would've had told you… what would you have done?"
Lea frowned for a second. She didn't know where this was coming from, but she honestly had no problem with it; she knew Dianna was just being curious. She stayed silent for a moment, trying to find an answer to that.
"I… I don't know. I mean, it's kind of hard for me to think about that 'cause I had such strong feelings for you that I never thought of anything other than wanting to be with you…" She thought a little more. "But obviously, in a whole different universe, you would've still been my best friend, so I would've loved you and supported you just as much."
She even felt weird saying those last words. As much as she tried, she just couldn't wrap her head around the fact that there could have been a situation where she hadn't felt anything for Dianna. And she needed to tell her that.
She propped herself on her elbow and looked down at her, finding content hazel eyes gazing back at her. She beamed at her.
God did she love that smile.
"Honestly, I can't think of a situation where I wouldn't have been in love with you. I could think of a situation where you didn't, which is what kept stopping me from confessing anything; but me not loving you?" She shook her head. "Impossible."
Dianna's heart melted before she decided to show Lea how grateful she was with the only action she could think of by letting her right hand reach up to pull Lea in so their lips could meet in a searing kiss.
She kissed her with as much meaning as she could, capturing Lea's upper lip between her own. She wanted to show her how thankful she was for being able to call her hers; she wanted her to know how glad she was every day that Lea was just as in love.
She just wanted her to know that she loved her even if she felt that she would never be able to show her just how much. All she had right now was this moment, and she needed to get everything she could out of it.
Lea's elbow gave in, forcing her to shift slightly again and place half of her body over the blonde's. Dianna sucked one last time the lip she had trapped between her own before she pulled back enough to get a better angle and crush their lips again. They weren't rushing anything; their lips melded slowly over and over again, warming their whole bodies.
In the back of her head, Lea never stopped being aware of their surroundings. It was just the afternoon and they were in a public place, so she knew she had to keep some boundaries; but she also knew that if she deepened the kiss a little bit more it wouldn't hurt. So that's what she did. She licked Dianna's lower lip and in a second she was granted permission. Her tongue slid over Dianna's as they found a sensual rhythm. No one battled for dominance; they were simply exploring, as if it were for the first time, letting their tongues have a mind of their own as they flickered and massaged each other.
It wasn't until Lea lost any sense of control and let a moan come out of her throat along with a slight buck of her hips that Dianna came to her senses and remembered where they were. She slowed down their kisses until they turned into pecks. As much as she wanted to kiss her senseless, she knew that she would have to wait to be in the privacy of their room to do it.
She pecked her one last time and let her head rest back again on the grass. She looked into Lea's chocolate eyes and she bit her lip when she saw they had turned darker.
But she couldn't do anything about it so she decided to let it go. She took a deep breath through her nose as her hand reached up to tuck a strand of hair behind Lea's ear. Her eyes met brown ones once again and this time she smiled at her.
"I love you so much."
Lea's response was a grin.
Her smile grew bigger as she glanced from Lea's right eye to her left one. She had found the stars.
And when Lea slowly leaned in to place a lingering kiss on her forehead and both of her cheeks, she was sure she had found her home.
Ever since Dianna had whispered in that sulky voice of hers those words into Lea's ear outside of Les Invalides—which was not exactly a proper place to start having those kinds of thoughts in; there were dead people buried beneath her for goodness' sake—she had had that tiny little need on the back of her head to remove every trace of clothing off Dianna's body and make love to her senselessly until the sunrise.
And so finally after a very much perfect day of wandering around and relaxing under the sun, and having tried a delicious crème brûlée at a quiet café afterwards, she got to make a move towards her objective.
They had just entered the elevator and much to Lea's relief, it was empty. Dianna let out a content sigh as she leant on the side of the elevator without letting go of Lea's hand, who was standing in the middle.
Lea glanced at the little screen on the side, indicating that they were slowly just approaching the second floor. She smirked; their room was on the tenth.
She just wanted to start it here, though. Then finish it in bed. Sex in an elevator could wait; after all, there were still a couple of hotels they would be staying in.
Lea looked at an oblivious Dianna as she remembered the way she had teased her that afternoon, going from a sex dripping voice that only gave her mental images of Dianna running her hands all over her naked body—to talking about fucking Napoleon. She rolled her eyes internally before a single memory flashed her mind and a mischievous smile appeared on her face.
Yeah, she was going to take revenge.
"Di?" She said as innocently as she could while she took a few steps closer to the blonde, though Dianna knew from the flicker in her chocolate eyes that what she was going to say was far from innocent.
"Yeah?"
Lea bit the corner of her lip and made sure she kept Dianna's intent gaze on her as she casually placed her feet on each side of Dianna's, leaving almost no space between them. "Do you remember that—photo shoot, the one we did two years ago for GQ…"
Dianna didn't need to ask what photo shoot she was talking about as soon realization hit her. She licked her lips and looked hungrily into Lea's dark chocolate eyes. Of course she remembered the photo shoot. It was all she could think about for what seemed like a month after it had happened. The most vivid memory being the one they had done without Cory. She remembered having to laugh it off between shots and set her mind into a professional mode, because otherwise she would have taken Lea right there against the bookshelf. It had been so hard trying to keep her eyes from staring too much at Lea's cleavage, and long legs, and perfect ass. Her hands could have simply reached out and touch gorgeous tan skin; it was everywhere. And the way Lea stood close to her, tugging at her clothes and leaning in enough for Dianna to see the bare skin of her breasts; looking so confident and so… fucking sexy.
It made her feel a gush of wetness between her legs at the single thought of it.
And Lea smirked, because she didn't need a worded answer to know that Dianna certainly remembered; a single look into her darkened hazel eyes was enough.
She got impossible closer until her hands rested on Dianna's small back. "So you remember, huh?" She whispered before she moved her mouth to hover next to Dianna's ear, brushing it with every movement of her lips. "Do you want to know what I wanted to do to that sinfully short skin?" Lea's tongue darted out and flickered her earlobe, "I wanted to rip it off."
Heat rushed through her body and settled on the pit of her stomach the moment she heard Dianna's low moan escape her throat, but before Dianna could move her hands around her waist and pull her full body against her own, the elevator stopped and dinged, indicating they had reached their floor.
She removed herself from Dianna's insistent hands as fast as she could, glancing at a couple waiting for them to exit so they could get in and chuckled when she heard a groan coming from the blonde.
She was well aware she had left Dianna desperate and wanting more, but that was her tiny revenge since she had left her just the same. She was also aware that Dianna was going to have to wait a little longer to get her hands on Lea because a woman had just exited the room two doors away from theirs. The desperation Dianna had was almost palpable as she took her time getting the key out and opening the door, and Lea had to stop herself from laughing out loud at that; even if she did let a grin take over her face. It was rare seeing Dianna acting in a frantic way; she was always so calm, and so Lea found it amusing that she was desperate to get to touch Lea the way she wanted.
She let Dianna walk in first before she closed the door. As soon as she turned around Dianna pressed herself against Lea, leaving her standing flushed between the coolness of the door and the warmth of her girlfriend's body.
Dianna captured her lips passionately, swallowing Lea's first moan while her hands went up to rest flushed against the small of her back. Lea's hands tugged desperately at her shirt and it didn't take long for her to get the hint and pull back enough to remove it from her and discarding it to the floor, leaving her torso almost bare. She tilted her head and captured Lea's soft lips again; not taking more than a second later for her to meet Lea's tongue and moaning at the deliciously warm feeling of their tongues sliding against each other. Her lips captured Lea's tongue and sucked on it just as her hands traveled further south, following the natural curve of Lea's ass and squeezing it, which granted her a louder moan from the brunette.
Lea was going crazy with the way Dianna had this certain control over her. She didn't stop being gentle—that's the way Dianna's personality worked, after all—, but at the same time there was a sense of dominance that left Lea feeling incredibly aroused and her knees going week; something that stopped being a problem the moment she felt Dianna lifting her off the ground. She instantly wrapped her legs around a slim waist as her hands went up to wrap around Dianna's neck.
The arousal she'd been feeling became electric, shooting sparks through Lea's body when Dianna pushed her back against the door and pressed herself against Lea's center. She moaned at the pleasure and it encouraged Dianna to do it again, and again.
Lea could feel the wetness pooling in her center, with Dianna biting her lower lip before she kissed a trail from her mouth to her neck as she kept bucking her hips against her. She knew that if they kept going at this pace, it wouldn't take much for Lea to come.
What she didn't know is that Dianna wasn't planning on making her come that way.
She wanted to be able to touch her as much as she could, and for that she needed both of her hands. So after she placed one last open mouthed kiss on Lea's neck she removed them from the door and walked towards the bed; her hands never leaving Lea's ass and her mouth never separating but mere inches away from her skin.
She mused for a second just how much you could love someone and still want to drag their small body across the bed; hands rough—without hurting—; wanting to explore and memorize every inch of their body as if it were the last time.
She sat on the foot of the bed before Lea settled to straddle her thighs and lips rushed to cover her own. Lea was kissing her as if it were the end of the world. She let her tongue in feeling the way the girl was bucking her hips down on her, wanting to get any friction she could; trying to find a release. And that single thought made her let out a groan of pleasure.
While Lea's hands wrapped around her neck and blunt fingernails tickled the base of her neck, her own hands traveled up and tucked under Lea's shirt. She stroked the silky skin she found there as their tongues kept dancing together; only separating to take in small breaths.
Lea pulled back the moment she felt Dianna's hand tug at her shirt, letting the blonde take it off of her and throwing it aimlessly on the floor before her hands flew back to Lea's ass and squeezed. A moan escaped her throat the moment Dianna attached her lips to her neck. She tilted her head to give more space for her to kiss as her fingers wrapped in blonde hair.
She knew her panties were ruined by now. There was no way they couldn't be with the way Dianna was squeezing her ass, and sucked and licked at her neck; going from one side to the other. But she needed more than that.
Unfortunately, with the way her breath had become short and her mind barely concentrated on anything other than the way Dianna's lips felt against her skin, she doubted that she would be able to say any coherent word.
Dianna's hands traveled further north and stopped at the clasp of her black lace bra, waiting no longer than a few seconds to flick it open.
"Baby." Lea choked out then. It was enough for Dianna to separate her mouth from Lea's neck and pull back enough to look into dark brown eyes. "I need you." Lea breathed against her lips. She had let her bra fall off her shoulders before letting Dianna take it off slowly and completely off of her. Hazel eyes never leaving hers.
It turned Dianna on to see the lust that filled Lea's eyes; and it turned her even more the need dripping from her voice. She knew how much Lea wanted this, and she was more than willing to give it to her. Still, she wanted her to say it.
"Tell me what you need, baby." She husked. Her left hand began traveling up, delicate fingertips grazing the skin beneath them and leaving goose bumps on their trace. It was when her hand captured a perky breast and Lea tilted her head back, emitting a groan of pleasure, that she felt another wave of heat coiling on the pit of her stomach.
"Oh fuck."
Dianna placed her other hand between Lea's shoulder blades and pulled her back. "What do you need, Lea?" She whispered against her ear as she squeezed her breast. She could feel Lea's hardened nipple grazing her palm with every movement she made.
"I—" She was quivering; but god, it still wasn't enough. "I need you inside—god, just fuck me, Dianna." She grunted.
It was all Dianna needed. And it was the only thing she had in her mind as she slightly pushed Lea back, sustaining her with her right hand as her left one stroked her way down Lea's stomach and her mouth rushed to cover a perky nipple. She sucked and swirled it with her tongue before she let it go with a pop; only to dive back in. She could feel Lea's chest heaving beneath her lips and was still well aware of the bucking of her hips.
It was only when her hand stopped at the hem of Lea's shorts that her mouth moved on to cover the other breast. Seconds later she was unbuttoning Lea's shorts and dipping her hand inside her panties.
A low moan escaped her throat. "Baby, you're so wet." She wasted no time running her fingers through her length as Lea's eyes rolled back and let out a loud moan, involuntarily rocking her hips down.
Her mouth desperately found Lea's just as she began to slowly circle Lea's clit. She swallowed moan after moan before she moved her fingers to her entrance. Just as her mouth pulled back from kissing Lea she pushed two fingers all the way in and watched with rapt attention the way the brunette closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
Dianna continued to pump her fingers in and out as she attached her lips on every spot of skin she could find, leaving open mouthed kisses from Lea's breasts to her neck and jaw.
They had never had sex in a position like this, but Dianna could definitely see why people could find it so arousing. The way she had Lea straddling her lap, holding onto her shoulders as if they were a lifesaver. The way she would tilt her head back in pleasure and let out a moan just as her hips bucked down on the frantic fingers working their way in and out of her. It was as if she could see her from a whole different light, where she had to look up into lustful eyes and get lost on the silent pleading Lea was sending her.
She had a goddess right in her arms, riding her fingers and panting, looking for a release that they both knew was close.
And god was Lea just so close. She couldn't feel anything other than Dianna's slim fingers pulling in and out of her. She was just so close; but it wasn't until Dianna's thumb flickered her clit for a few more seconds that she finally came undone. Her whole body tensed as she closed her eyes tight shut, seeing fireworks exploding behind her eyelids and feeling a white heat spreading through every corner of her body.
No words came out of her mouth but what only seemed like a strangled moan as Dianna began to slow her movements, riding Lea's orgasm and trying to make it last as much as she could.
The moment Dianna pulled her fingers completely out, Lea's body shivered, even if she herself had no strength to say anything. Her mind had gone blank; numb, just like the rest of her body.
Dianna waited and protectively wrapped her arms around Lea's waist as she dropped a few kisses on her bare shoulder.
When Lea finally managed to get her breath to a more normal pace she pulled her head back up from its position on Dianna's shoulders and looked into calm hazel eyes. She smiled at her and kissed her once.
"Wow." Was all she said.
Dianna laughed quietly and kissed her cheek. "You're gorgeous."
"And I love you." Lea whispered. She kissed her again with more force as she unwrapped the strong arms around her waist. She continued kissing her until she had pushed Dianna towards the head of the bed and had let her completely lay down.
She pulled back and smirked at the sight of Dianna's dark hazel eyes. "But now, baby, it's my turn." She whispered before she attached her mouth to the pale skin on her neck and heard a moan escape Dianna's lips.
Lea kissed her way down torturously slow, paying attention to the way Dianna's breath hitched after she had removed her bra and covered a stiff nipple with her lips. She flickered and sucked on it; kissed and nibbled, and Dianna's moans were like music to her ear.
After giving enough attention to both of her breasts her mouth traveled further south, placing sweet kisses all over Dianna's abs as she felt them twitching beneath her lips. She smirked against them as her hands began to unbutton Dianna's jeans. She wasted no time finishing unzipping them and getting them off the blonde along with her panties, leaving her completely naked.
Her mouth watered at the sight of Dianna before her head dove back in and kissed a trail up her inner thigh, making the blonde spread her legs wider and let out yet another moan.
Lea smiled to herself as she went up further.
They had a lot of time until the sunrise.
And she was willing to spend the whole night pleasuring the woman she loved.
Thoughts? :)