Lauren Jauregui Imagines

I'm Only Human: Part One

       “I know you're a virgin Y/N, and it's okay. You can be as nervous and clumsy as you have to be. I'm not judging you. I'll never judge you."

       “I'll never judge you." Those were words Y/N thought she would never hear from another living soul.

       “I don't wanna d-disappoint you."

       “You won't. Stop belittling yourself. Relax, and do what comes naturally. I'll help you along the way." They fell back into a rhythm of kissing and exploring unknown territory with their tongues. Lauren's hands gently crumpled the edges of Y/N's shirt in her fists, moving the fabric up her body to let her know she was going to remove it.

       “Nice mole." Lauren joked at the small black mole right above the younger girl's belly button. It wasn't much of a joke though ~ the belly button was actually VERY adorable.

       “T-thanks, I've had it s-since I w-was a b-baby."

       “And what a cute baby I'm sure you were."

       “M-my sister told m-me I was u-ugly. And so d-did my parents."

       “I don't know why they'd tell you such a bold faced lie. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen; that's mentally and physically baby girl." The hazel eyed girl gasped at the unfamiliar feeling of Lauren's lips on her neck and shied away with a small, nervous giggle.

       “What's wrong?" The worrisome green eyed girl asked.

       “N-nothing. I - it just... tickled." She mumbled.

       “You're so adorable." The older girl cooed, leaving small kisses around the flushed girl's neck until the squirming and giggling stopped. Lauren gently bit down on her neck once she elicited something other than a giggle and sucked on the spot that made Y/N clutch her shoulders in curiosity and need.

       “You like that?" It sounded innocent enough to Y/N, who nodded in approval, but it was Lauren herself who caught the more provocative tone in her voice. She didn't know how far she could push it with Y/N ~ if the beautifully naive girl would ever caught onto any of it. But that didn't deter her from trying.

       “I'm gonna make you feel so good baby." Y/N gasped as the more experienced woman grabbed her crotch, making her whimper from the unknown pleasure. She'd only ever heard about this kind of pleasure from the nimble minded airheads at her school who constantly bragged about their girls touching their junk. She figured she'd never live to see the day when someone who touch her like this ~ especially not from the girl she wanted the entire time. 

       “L-lauren I ~ you shouldn't. I-I won't last." By now the older girl had already gotten Y/N out of her jeans and had been massaging what she felt to be the head of the younger girl's cock through the cotton material of her boxer shorts.

       “Guess we should skip straight to the good part huh? I'm totally cool with that. Just relax okay?" The raven haired girl smiled as Y/N nodded and guided her lover's hands to the hem of her tee.

       “Take my clothes off. And don't rush. Take your time." Y/N felt all the nerves that had subsided when Lauren was controlling the pace reemerge once Lauren flipped them over and switched their positions.

       “O-okay." Her hands were shaking, but Lauren's words were enough of a relaxer. It was like Lauren Jauregui was a drug that got Y/N high, and she suddenly felt like taking more and more of the intoxicating high that was Lauren Jauregui.