Jealousy
Title: Jealousy
Pairing: Lea/Dianna
Rating: NC-17 for angry sex
Length: ~780
Summary: Lea is very possessive of Dianna.
Author's Note: N/A
“What the fuck was that?!” Lea growled.
The brunette slammed the door of the janitorial supply closet and fumbled for a light switch. She had just dragged Dianna away from the crowds and into a closet at the mall where they were doing their latest signing.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Like hell you don’t! I saw those looks you were shooting Mark and that picture you had taken where you were all over him. So again I ask, what the fuck was that?!” Lea dug her fingernails hard into Dianna’s arm and the blonde winced and tried to pull away.
“Lea, we’re friends. And you’re hurting me.”
Lea growled. “You want to fuck him, don’t you?”
“Are we really going to go through this with every single cast member? Last week it was Kevin, week before that it was Heather. Jesus, Lea, you even accused me of stealing glances at Jane! Do you know how insane you sound when you do this?”
“If you’d quit undressing all of them with your eyes then we wouldn’t have any problems.”
“You've gone too far. When you decide to get over your jealousy issues then give me a call.”
Dianna turned to leave the closet but Lea kept holding on to her arm. Small but mighty, she pulled the blonde back and shoved her against a wall.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“Lea, I mean it this time, let go of me. I’m sick of putting up with your shit.”
“You’re mine,” Lea growled.
Lea pinned Dianna’s hands up on either side of the blonde’s head and pushed her thigh between Dianna’s legs. Dianna bit her lip trying not to moan. She fought against Lea’s grip but the brunette just pressed harder, grinding her thigh into the taller girl.
“Let me go!”
“No. You’re mine and you need to learn that.”
Lea’s lips crashed against Dianna’s and the blonde gave in, knowing there was no getting out of this, and relaxed against the wall. Lea smiled in the kiss and let go of one of Dianna’s hands and ran her hand up the blonde’s thigh and to the waistband of her pants. She practically tore the button off before getting to the zipper and she shoved her hand down the front of Dianna’s pants. Lea smiled at the dampness she found. She pulled out of the kiss and leaned into Dianna’s ear.
“You’ve been turned on this whole damn time, haven’t you?” Lea whispered. She gave Dianna’s earlobe a nip and the blonde whimpered and gave a trembling nod.
Lea pressed her fingers against Dianna’s clit earning her another whimper. She moved her fingers in slow, tantalizing circles. Dianna’s breathing became more labored and she stopped breathing completely when Lea slipped her fingers lower and pressed at her now dripping wet slit. Lea simultaneously sank her teeth into Dianna’s neck and plunged two fingers inside of the girl. Dianna let out a scream that was cut off by Lea’s other hand covering her mouth.
Dianna felt her knees grow weaker with each thrust and her hands roamed up under the back of Lea’s shirt, fingernails gripping into tan skin.
“Please Lea…please…” she begged.
“Please what?”
“Come…please make me come…”
“You gonna look at anyone else?”
“No!” Dianna gripped harder, feeling the release building rapidly.
“Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m…fuck…fuck…I’m yours…please Lea…”
Lea thrust her fingers in again and curled them and dragged the fingertips over Dianna’s g-spot. Dianna yelled into Lea’s shoulder and the brunette thrust again and again until she felt the familiar tightening around her fingers. She pushed again and Dianna collapsed against her. The small brunette held up her taller, breathless lover and placed kisses on the bruise that was showing up on her milky skin where Lea had almost broken the skin with her teeth.
“We should get back, don’t you think?” Lea whispered. She buttoned and zipped up Dianna’s pants while the blonde attempted to stand up on her own.
“Uh-huh.”
“We’ll continue this in the hotel room later.”
Dianna nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“If Mark comes near you again today I’m clawing his eyes out.”
“I thought we agreed that no one would know about this just yet. I’m pretty sure you clawing out anyone’s eyes for looking at me would give something away.”
“I don’t care.”
“Jealousy issues, sweetheart.”
“You fucking love it.”
“Or I just love the fucking.”
Lea smirked and opened the door to the closet and the pair emerged, nothing but smiles.
Pairing: Lea/Dianna
Rating: NC-17 for angry sex
Length: ~780
Summary: Lea is very possessive of Dianna.
Author's Note: N/A
“What the fuck was that?!” Lea growled.
The brunette slammed the door of the janitorial supply closet and fumbled for a light switch. She had just dragged Dianna away from the crowds and into a closet at the mall where they were doing their latest signing.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Like hell you don’t! I saw those looks you were shooting Mark and that picture you had taken where you were all over him. So again I ask, what the fuck was that?!” Lea dug her fingernails hard into Dianna’s arm and the blonde winced and tried to pull away.
“Lea, we’re friends. And you’re hurting me.”
Lea growled. “You want to fuck him, don’t you?”
“Are we really going to go through this with every single cast member? Last week it was Kevin, week before that it was Heather. Jesus, Lea, you even accused me of stealing glances at Jane! Do you know how insane you sound when you do this?”
“If you’d quit undressing all of them with your eyes then we wouldn’t have any problems.”
“You've gone too far. When you decide to get over your jealousy issues then give me a call.”
Dianna turned to leave the closet but Lea kept holding on to her arm. Small but mighty, she pulled the blonde back and shoved her against a wall.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“Lea, I mean it this time, let go of me. I’m sick of putting up with your shit.”
“You’re mine,” Lea growled.
Lea pinned Dianna’s hands up on either side of the blonde’s head and pushed her thigh between Dianna’s legs. Dianna bit her lip trying not to moan. She fought against Lea’s grip but the brunette just pressed harder, grinding her thigh into the taller girl.
“Let me go!”
“No. You’re mine and you need to learn that.”
Lea’s lips crashed against Dianna’s and the blonde gave in, knowing there was no getting out of this, and relaxed against the wall. Lea smiled in the kiss and let go of one of Dianna’s hands and ran her hand up the blonde’s thigh and to the waistband of her pants. She practically tore the button off before getting to the zipper and she shoved her hand down the front of Dianna’s pants. Lea smiled at the dampness she found. She pulled out of the kiss and leaned into Dianna’s ear.
“You’ve been turned on this whole damn time, haven’t you?” Lea whispered. She gave Dianna’s earlobe a nip and the blonde whimpered and gave a trembling nod.
Lea pressed her fingers against Dianna’s clit earning her another whimper. She moved her fingers in slow, tantalizing circles. Dianna’s breathing became more labored and she stopped breathing completely when Lea slipped her fingers lower and pressed at her now dripping wet slit. Lea simultaneously sank her teeth into Dianna’s neck and plunged two fingers inside of the girl. Dianna let out a scream that was cut off by Lea’s other hand covering her mouth.
Dianna felt her knees grow weaker with each thrust and her hands roamed up under the back of Lea’s shirt, fingernails gripping into tan skin.
“Please Lea…please…” she begged.
“Please what?”
“Come…please make me come…”
“You gonna look at anyone else?”
“No!” Dianna gripped harder, feeling the release building rapidly.
“Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m…fuck…fuck…I’m yours…please Lea…”
Lea thrust her fingers in again and curled them and dragged the fingertips over Dianna’s g-spot. Dianna yelled into Lea’s shoulder and the brunette thrust again and again until she felt the familiar tightening around her fingers. She pushed again and Dianna collapsed against her. The small brunette held up her taller, breathless lover and placed kisses on the bruise that was showing up on her milky skin where Lea had almost broken the skin with her teeth.
“We should get back, don’t you think?” Lea whispered. She buttoned and zipped up Dianna’s pants while the blonde attempted to stand up on her own.
“Uh-huh.”
“We’ll continue this in the hotel room later.”
Dianna nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“If Mark comes near you again today I’m clawing his eyes out.”
“I thought we agreed that no one would know about this just yet. I’m pretty sure you clawing out anyone’s eyes for looking at me would give something away.”
“I don’t care.”
“Jealousy issues, sweetheart.”
“You fucking love it.”
“Or I just love the fucking.”
Lea smirked and opened the door to the closet and the pair emerged, nothing but smiles.