❗️❗️❗️ SMUT WARNING. IF YOU FIND THIS UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER ❗️❗️❗️
The week of the Semi Finals had come. The past few weeks had been getting better and better for the pair.,Dianne practically living with Joe and Joe enjoying the constant company of a cuddly little Koala taking over his bed. And his duvet cover. It was Thursday and this week had been stressful,the Viennese Waltz and the Argentine Tango constantly being practiced near enough all day every day.
The choreography for the Argentine Tango was one of her favourites from the season. Trent had asked Dianne a few weeks ago about an erotic and sexual Peaky Blinders themed dance,one what was going to turn heads and sent the press into a media frenzy. Everytime she felt Joes hand pull up her cleavage or the time where they have to nearly kiss made Dianne get flushed. It turned her on no doubt. On the journey back home Dianne had made sexual touches up and down Joes leg,becoming squirmy which wasn't unnoticed by Joe. She knew what she wanted and she knew she'd get it.
As soon as they entered Joes apartment he pushed her up against the door,there lips locking over and over again. Dianne could feel Joe tugging her t-shirt over her head as she fiddled with the tie on his joggers. As soon as Joe had slipped her top off she could feel his hands exploring all over her breasts,Dianne moaning at each and every touch.
Dianne tugged Joes joggers off before playing with the waistband off his boxers,bringing them out before letting them snap back into hit his hips.
And the night just escalated from there.
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"Well..."
The pair cuddled in bed as there adrenaline was spiralling down,both of there naked skin touching eachother whilst there hands were clasped closed. They both shared intimate kisses with eachother as they felt there eyes fluttering open and closed.
"Dianne?"
"Yeah?"
"I haven't really apologised properly about Blackpool and..."
Dianne only nodded to him. She didn't feel like she wanted the thoughts of this girl and him kissing with there hands exploring each other's bodies. Not after she'd just touched his body where her hands had been. She couldn't ruin the moment. She couldn't ruin what they had built by lashing out at him.
"Dianne?"
"Yeah?"
"When's the world gonna know about us? All I want to do is gush over how gorgeous and perfect and beautiful and-"
"16th December"
This was the date after the Strictly Final. Only 10 days away. They couldn't say anything now or the show would be painted with a bad reputation,even if she wanted to share the photo of them cuddling in bed and the one from Pride of Britain.
"10 days Joseph.What you thinking of putting?"
"The media was right we've been shagging this whole time!"
"JOSEPH!"
They both burst into laughter as she playfully hit his arm,kicking her legs about and shaking the whole bed.
"It's true Di!"
"The media CANT know that!"
If the media found out about them,Strictlys reputation would spiral down and down and down. The press were always so fascinated on the Strictly Curse, or the Strictly Blessing for Dianne.
"I have something what's adaptable"
"What is it?"
"Either 'I may not have won't the glitterball but I have won something a thousand times better' or ' I may have won the glitterball but this girl is a thousand times better. It all depends if I get you the glitterball you deserve."
"Awee Mr. Soppy is back!"
Joe rolled his eyes before turning to face away from Dianne. She climbed over and kissed his cheek softly.
"Awee baby I didn't mean it"she smiled,giving him major heart eyes.
"Night Di"
"Night Mr. Soppy"
Joe just knew she'd never let that nickname go.
