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Naya always slept peacefully with Dianna by her side. She couldn’t explain it, but she felt so comfortable, so at ease with Dianna cuddling into her. They had fallen asleep together after having explored each other’s bodies all night long. Naya did feel guilty about the way she was treating Dianna and Matt. She knew it wasn’t right, to string Dianna along the way she was, or to cheat on Matt, but she just couldn’t help herself. No matter how much she tried, she couldn’t stay away from Dianna. It was almost like she felt this tug towards her, and that Dianna wouldn’t let her go. But she knew her best friend deserved more than just casual sex. She deserved to be treated like a princess, and not be a second choice.

Naya blinked sleepily as she stirred from her sleep, and the first thing she saw, were Dianna’s perfect eyes. With the early sunlight shining on them, Naya thought they looked breathtaking, and in that very moment, she realized she could spend every morning like this, waking up to the blonde. Naya yawned and giggled softly as she looked into Dianna’s eyes. “Were you watching me sleep, Agron. S’kinda creepy.” She cupped the back of Dianna’s neck and pulled her down to peck her lips, mumbling against them. “G’morning.” And in the light of a new day, with Dianna by her side, Naya put all thoughts of Matt out of her head so she could enjoy the moment of waking up next to what could only be described as the most beautiful girl she had ever seen.

Dianna’s eyes got lost in Naya’s as soon as she opened them, her heart pounding intensely in her chest as all she saw in them was joy and adoration, not even a bit of the regret she was expecting to find. She giggled along with her at her joke, as she ran her fingers from her neck to her shoulder, unable to keep her hands to herself. “I couldn’t help it…”, she shrugged and let Naya pull her down, accepting her good morning kiss delightedly. “Morning, sunshine”, she answered with a smile and pressed her lips to Naya’s again, as she cupped her cheek and stroked her soft skin with her thumb. To wake up next to that girl, to be able to kiss her good morning, how was it supposed to be wrong if it felt so damn right?

They continued to kiss for several minutes, just enjoying each other’s lips calmly, until Dianna pulled back reluctantly, pursing her lips together as she gazed into chocolate eyes again. “So, do you have to be somewhere or do I get to creep on you for a little longer?”, she asked with a chuckle, though she hoped the answer to be the second one. She didn’t want to have to say goodbye to Naya, not yet.

(Source: felldownthelambshole)

The sunlight crept into the window of the silent room as two girls laid asleep on the bed, holding each other tightly in their sleep as the only way to cover their naked bodies. They’d fell asleep like that, exhausted after hours of exploring bodies and letting know how much they’d missed each other without barely speaking. Dianna’s four limbs wrapped for her life around Naya’s body, as if she was afraid the girl would run away if she let her go. She didn’t believe that was likely to happen, but she wasn’t willing to try, at least not any time soon. Right there and then, and until the reality of the situation hit them, Naya was hers, and she was Naya’s, as they’d been since Dianna crossed the front door that same night. Matt had been long forgotten as they resumed what they started in the studio, and when Dianna took Naya over the edge, she made sure her name was the one that fell from the girl’s lips.

The whole night played over and over in the blonde’s mind as she slowly began to stir from sleep, lifting her head to glance with tired eyes at the face of the woman sleeping next to her with a small, content smile playing on her lips. Dianna smiled and leant down to move strands of dark hair out of the girl’s tan cheek and placed a soft kiss on it. She pushed herself up on her elbow and as she stared down at Naya in her sleep, she swore she hadn’t seen something as beautiful as her face anywhere else. Then she glanced at the clock on the nightstand and as she saw it was still early, Dianna decided to cuddle even closer to the brunette, pressing her body into hers again, and enjoy that moment for a little longer, pretending the smile on Naya’s lips was her fault.

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Naya whimpered as her back hit the wall, and placed her hands on Dianna’s hips so she could pull the blonde girl into her even more. She knew this wasn’t right, and that at any moment, someone could just walk in and find them together, and that wouldn’t be very good, considering everyone knew that Naya was with Matt. But she just couldn’t bring herself to pull away from Dianna’s lips. She needed to keep kissing them, to feel the girl’s lips upon her own, because she had missed her. They hadn’t really hung out since Europe, and honestly, she just missed her best friend. She reluctantly pulled back, resting her forehead against Dianna’s before pecking her lips again. “We can’t do this here. Greg’ll be back any minute. But..” She began peppering kisses up the blonde girl’s jaw until she reached her ear. “..maybe you could come over tonight..? Matt won’t interrupt us and we can..hang out. I’ve really missed you.” She placed a soft kiss just under Dianna’s ear, and hoped that she had a positive answer, because she really had missed her best friend.

Dianna groaned under her breath as soon as she felt Naya pulling back, already missing the feeling of full, smooth lips on hers. She panted for air she wasn’t aware she needed and kept her eyes closed, resting her forehead on Naya’s, and fearing the brunette’s reaction. She was expecting her to pull away, to react like that didn’t happen like everything else. She swallowed roughly and mentally prepared for the worst, for a “we can’t do this anymore” or a “this never happened”, because this time there wasn’t alcohol to blame it on and they weren’t in a trip anymore.

So, when instead of harsh words she got plump lips kissing hers softly, her breath hitched and she froze at what the brunette was saying. She not only not wanted to stop whatever was going on between them, but she wanted them to continue, behind Matt’s back. Dianna swallowed, trying to think about it, but not having it easy with Naya distracting her with soft kisses on all the right places. A huge part of her wanted to say yes, to finally have Naya in her arms again after missing her like crazy. But she knew it wasn’t right, and that agreeing to see Naya behind Matt’s back would only get her hurt in the end. She had to say no, no matter how good Naya’s lips felt on her skin or how right their bodies pressed against each other, or… “I’ll be there.”, she breathed out inevitably, her mind pushing away all thoughts of how bad she was fucking it up for saying yes.

(Source: felldownthelambshole)

Anonymous asked:

[lady-babies anon] Hiii Di *waves* You're looking extra magikal today :). Just wanted to say hello, you and Naya can continue grinding each other into the bed now ;)

Uhm, thanks for the compliments, but… I think your message is a little inappropiate.

Anonymous asked:

you and naya need to get married and have adorable little babies as soon as possible

Did you hear that Miss Rivera? You shoulda put a ring on it!

Anonymous asked:

Marry Naya!! :D Please, you two are so cute <3!

Ha ha, I’d wish, Anon! But this lady has turned down all my marriage proposals…

thesnixrivera:

Naya smiled shyly at the compliments Dianna had given her. Over the years, she had gotten used to people saying nice things to her, whether it were about her looks, her singing or her acting ability, she found that people mostly had nice things to say about her. But, hearing it come from Dianna just made those compliments sound even better, like she immediately believed them. She smiled shyly at the blonde. “Thank you, Lady. I really love it, I just hope the label does, too.” She gazed into pools of hazel and that’s when her heart started racing again. No matter how much she tried to hide it, how much she tried to push her feelings away, one look into those eyes and she was a goner.

She cleared her throat nervously, obviously trying to get rid of the tension that had now built between the friends. She had two choices, forget everything that had ever happened between them, including the awkward tension that had now fallen between them, or just say ‘fuck it’ and kiss the girl. She knew the latter was wrong, and if she did that, then she wouldn’t just be hurting Matt, but hurting Dianna in the long-run for stringing her along. But, she couldn’t help herself. She couldn’t notkiss her. So she did the only thing she could do in that moment. She let her eyes gaze between Dianna’s eyes and her lips and gripped the front of her dress, pulling her into her. “I’m sorry, but..I can’t be around you and not do this.” She leant in and captured the girl’s lips in a firm kiss that immediately washed away any doubts she had in her mind.

Dianna knew the strange feeling that settled between them since Paris was back as soon as her gaze met Naya’s, and the look in the girl’s eyes made her forget everything she was about to say. She’d seen that look a few times before, on the bridge in Paris and in the cab that took them back to the hotel that same night. Every time they were alone and one of them got too close, that look of uncertainty, but also anticipation for what was going to happen, was in Naya’s eyes. And Dianna felt herself drawn to her, so fixed on the moment that she barely registered Naya’s words when her lips met the girl’s, she was kissing back almost inmediately, her hand going to cup the back of the brunette’s head to pull her closer, not wanting to pull away from lips she’d craved for a long time.

The blonde’s fingers tangled in dark locks and her feet stepped forward, making them both walk towards the nearest wall, never breaking the kiss. Dianna pressed her body into Naya’s when the girl’s back hit the wall and she moaned into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of her body so close to hers again, and the way their lips moved in sync, as if they were made to fit perfectly with each other. She broke the kiss only when it was strictly necessary to breath, and as her chest rose and fell quickly, she gazed into brown eyes. “I’ve missed you…”, she breathed out and pressed her lips to Naya’s again, not wanting to pull away, or even think about what that kiss meant. Dianna knew this time was different, and she wasn’t sure if it was in a good or bad way, but in that moment, and knowing they’d have to stop soon, she couldn’t bring herself to care.

(Source: felldownthelambshole)

Beautiful latino girls with hazel eyes!

I think this one’s adorable! And the first one’s just gorgeous. What do you think, @thesnixrivera?

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Naya bit her lip as she watched Dianna walk around the room. That was when she realized just how bad she had it. Naya thought that even the way Dianna moved was sexy. The way her hips swayed slightly as she walked around mesmerized Naya. She could stare at her hips for days. And yeah, okay..her ass, too. Which was where her eyes were until Dianna turned around to look at her. Naya immediately blushed and bit her lip, trying to get rid of the thoughts that were just in her head. Luckily Dianna hadn’t noticed where her eyes had been moments before. She raised her brow at the blonde’s statement. “You’d want to be locked in here with me, huh..?” She took out her iPhone and clicked up the music app. “I uh..I actually have one here for you to listen to.”

It was a song that had been recorded just before she left for Europe, but it had taken a while to master and for the producer to complete. She had gotten it in an email the day before, and was actually planning on sending it to Dianna before they had their little falling out. She bit her lip nervously as she pressed play and let Dianna hear it. Naya was never really comfortable with listening to her own voice. Something about it just felt off to her, probably because she was such a perfectionist and always found something to criticize. But watching Dianna’s eyes light up as she listened to the song made her feel better, like all the things Naya didn’t like about her voice were forgotten about. Once the song ended, she placed her hand on Dianna’s lower back, and the familiarity of the touch hit her like a tonne of bricks. She missed being this close to the blonde, feeling her body up against her own. She knew it was wrong, and that things were more than likely to escalate, but she didn’t care in that moment. She just wanted to be close to her.

Even before Naya could show her the song, Dianna was already grinning with excitement. She was happy she got to hear something Naya had worked so hard on, specially since she was probably one of the first people to. She locked eyes with the brunette when the music started, and when her voice came in, the blonde’s mouth fell slightly open. Even in the first notes she could see the song was totally Naya, and at least for her, it was perfect. She listened intently to the words as she stared into brown eyes, wondering what made her write such meaningful lyrics. It was a love song, there was no doubt, but the lyrics were really deep and Dianna supposed something had to inspire the girl to write them. They spoke about unrequited love, about falling for the wrong person, and as Dianna listened to it, she couldn’t help but relate them to the situation they were living in. What happened in Europe was wrong, but there was something worse that could’ve happened, and that was that one of them fell for the other. Which, at least from Dianna’s side, had already happened. And as she replayed the lyrics in her head, in it started growing the doubt that maybe, maybe Naya could be in the same situation.

When the song ended, Dianna swallowed roughly and kept her gaze into Naya’s, as if in her eyes she would find the answers for her questions. Her breath hitched when she felt Naya’s hand on her lower back, the action bringing her closer to the girl unvoluntarily. Her heart had started racing again and minutes passed before the blonde forced herself to come back to earth andsay something. “That… that was amazing.”, she stated simply, smiling softly at the brunette. “Really, Naya. I’m serious about locking you in here. There’s just something about the songs, and your voice…”, she trailed off as she looked away thoughtfully, and gazed into brown again. “It makes me need to hear more”, she grinned and shrugged shyly. “And this one song, lady. You’ve got a hit in your hands.”

(Source: felldownthelambshole)