Date Night

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Lauren POV
I was finally ready for my date with Luis. I was meeting him at the bar in about half an hour, so I was ready just on time, as I grabbed my car keys and headed out the door. "Bye Mom! Bye dad!" I yelled loudly, before slamming the door and getting in my car and driving towards the bar.
I got there, and I was pretty much on time. I checked my phone to see if Luis had texted me informing me he was here yet, but he hadn't, meaning he obviously wasn't here. I waited for a bit longer, until it was now 7:14pm meaning I'd been waiting here for around 10 minutes. I noticed someone staring at me from just outside the bar. She was slim, with long brown hair and piercing brown eyes. "You know you can go in there." She said, smirking.
"Um...I'm waiting for someone." I said. "Besides your not in their either." I told her smirking myself. "Yeah, well, I'm on my break." She told me. "You work here?" I asked, clearly shocked. "Is that so hard to believe?" she asked, pretending to be insulted. "No, no...it's just you look so young..." I told her, hoping not offend her. "I'm young and I need the money." She told me letting out a light chuckle. "Well...look at that, quarter past 7 already...looks like my breaks over. Maybe I'll see you later..."she trailed off, clearly asking for my name. "Lauren." I told her, as she nodded. "Maybe I'll see you later Lauren." She said, sending me a wink, before turning around and heading back inside the crowded bar. "Wait, what's your name?!" I yelled after her, but she was already gone. Where the hell was Luis?!
As if on cue, my phone lit up, indicating a new text. I opened it quickly. I was only wearing a tight black dress...it's fair to say I was absolutely freezing.
From Luis: Hey, babe. Sorry can't make it tonight, the guys just invited me to a party. Maybe tomorrow night? x
Was he for fucking real?! I was here waiting for him, freezing my ass off and he cancels on me, to be with his stupid friends?!
I texted him back quickly.
To: Luis
You know what Luis? Fuck you. Iv been waiting for you for about 15 minutes and only now you decide to cancel. Forget about me, because I'm going to find someone to help me forget about you!
I locked my phone, getting a text back almost instantly, but I didn't bother reading it, instead heading inside the bar. I wasn't going home yet. I was dressed up, and out to have a good time, so that's exactly what I'll do.
I squeezed my way through the sweaty bodies that were grinding against eachother, and made my way towards the bar. The waiter turned to me, asking me what I'd like.
"Vodka and coke please. Make it strong on the Vodka." I told him handing over more money than needed. "Rough day?" He asked, handing me my drink. "Pretty much. Keep the change." I told him as he went to hand me my change. "Thanks. So, you wanna talk about it?" He asked, smiling kindly.
But before I could reply, someone, I'm guessing the manager, shouted at him.
"Jason! You're off for the night. Camila get out here, you're on!" He shouted, at a currently unknown person.
"If you need someone to talk to, call me." He said winking, handing me a piece of paper with his number. He took his apron off and handed it to the same girl I was talking to outside, as I gulped the rest of my drink down.
She made her way over to me, leaning her elbows on the bar top in front of me. "Want another one?" She asked, directing her gaze at the now empty glass in front of me. "Give me the most alcoholic drink you have please." I said, just wanting to get wasted. "Sure." She smiled as she grabbed a glass and started making the drink. "So...where's your friend?" She asked looking around me, trying to spot another person. "My date ditched, so here I am getting wasted alone." I told her with a laugh, as she put the glass down in front of me. "Your date?" She asked, furrowing her eyebrows. "Yeah...I never liked him anyway...he begged me to date him, and I gave him this chance, besides if I must be honest, I prefer girls anyway." I said, taking a massive drink of the alcoholic liquid, which burned my throat on the way down. "You do?" She asked a mischievous grin on her face. I nodded, I wasn't ashamed of my sexuality. "Glad I'm not the only one then. Well since your date bailed..." She said leaning closer to me, our foreheads almost touching "...I could show you a much better time." She whispered, her breath hitting my kneck, sending chills up my spine. "Finish your drink, while I serve those people over there, then I'll be right back, and we can go somewhere much more appealing." She told me, kissing my cheek before leaving.
No more than 5 minutes leater, Camila was taking off the apron and handing it to a different worker before hurrying around to me, grabbing my hand and dragging me off the seat. "Woah, slow down tiger, don't you think I should at least know your full name? Age?" I asked as we came to a stop outside of the bar next to my car, the street lamp above lighting up her face, and I'm not going to lie, she was breathtakingly beautiful. "Camila Cabello, age 17. And yourself?" She asked raising an eyebrow at me. "Lauren Jauregui, 18." I told her, unlocking my car. "Well Lauren Jauregui you have amazing eyes." Camila flirted. "Well Camila, you have very kissable lips." I told her flirting back, as she moved closer to me. "Well...maybe you should kiss them and find out just how kissable they really are." She said seductively. "If you insist." I chuckled, placing my hand firmly behind her kneck, leaning in closer to her, attaching our lips, as her arms made their way around my waist, as she deepened the kiss.
"Your house or mine?" She asked desperately once we finally pulled appart. I was worrying myself how hard I was falling for Camila, because I'm unsure weather she wanted a one night stand or something more, and I for one definatley wanted more from her.
"Mine. My parents are on vacation for a week and my brother and sister are away at a friends." I told her despite my worries of her ditching me straight after. "well lets go then." She said, her signature smirk still on her face, as we both got inside my car and headed towards my house.
The whole drive I was struggling to concerntrare, as Camila had her hand rested on my knee, rubbing my thigh softly.
As soon as we got out my car, we hadn't even make it to my front door, before Camila slammed me against it, Kissing me roughly. "Jesus, Camz. How can someone as small as you be so rough." I told her jokingly once she'd pulled away, biting my lip in the process. "Camz?" She asked, smiling, biting her lip. "It...it just happened. Sorry if you don't like it I'll not do it again." I told her stuttering. "Aw, you're so cute when your nervous. Oh and I love Camz. It's different. Everyone else calls me Mila." She said laughing. "So you like me calling you Camz?" I asked, smiling happily. "I love it." She smirked kissing me again. "Come on, let's go inside." I told her, grabbing her hand and dragging her into my house.
Once inside my room, she looked around, with an adorable smile on her face. "You like Lana?" She asked, admiring my posters. "Love her." I told her awkwardly, but still smiling anyways. "Awesome." She said, "your rooms nice." She complimented. "Thank you." I said, everything was really awkward now. "So...um...are you sure nobody's home?" She asked when it had been silent for a while. "I'm sure, my mom and dad are out with friends and my brother and sister are at their friends house..." I told her. "Well...come here then." She said opening her arms. I walked towards her, arms outstretches, as she engulfed me in her embrace. "It's weird how just hours ago we didn't even know eachother, and now you're standing in my room hugging me." I told her as she lauhed. "I intend to do more than hug you, but cuddles are always nice." Camila told me mischieviously. "Well in glad you feel like I'm worth your time tonight." I told her honestly, still annoyed at Luis. "That stupid boy doesn't even know what he's missing." She told me, her lips inching closer to my kneck/collorbone. I felt her warm lips sucking on my collorbone, sure to leave a hickey, as I let a moan slip out. I felt her hand pushing my dress further up my leg, as her fingertips brushed lightly over my panties. "You're already getting wet." She whispered huskily into my ear. Without warning she spun me around, and threw me onto my bed, placing herself on top of me. She had her knee pressed against my crotch, as she sat on my left leg, slowly moving her knee, teasing me. "Camila, come on." I practically begged. She stopped moving her knee, and slipped her hand into my panties, smirking deviously. My anticipation was growing, as I felt the coldness of her hand against my clit. But before she could give me what I needed, she removed her hand again. I let out a groan. "Come on Camila! Stop teasing and just fucking-"
"Chill out Lauren. I was just thinking...maybe it would be better if your panties were gone." She said laughing. I sat up slightly, and went to pull then down, feeling very frustrated, but Camila grabbed my hands, pushed me back down on the bed, and pinned my hands above my head. "I never told YOU to remove them." She said laughing. "What do-" but before I could finish what I was about to say, Camila interrupted me. "Take your dress off." She instructed. I didn't hesitate, but struggled slightly because of the awkward position I was in, but managed to remove my dress all the same.
"Damn, Lauren, you have one fine body." She told me, raking her eyes up and down my semi-naked body. The only thing keeping me from being fully naked was my panties, which I was guessing Camila was going to change. She kissed between my breasts, and dragged her lips and tongue down my body, leaving wet kisses behind as her lips now hovered above my pantie line. I felt her teeth scrape against my skin, as she took the top of my panties between her teeth, and pulled them down with her mouth. Once they were gone, she kissed up my thighs, stopping when she reached my clit. "Camz, please." I begged, feeling myself getting wetter by the second. "Okay, let me use your phone, then I promise ill fuck you so hard you'll be walking funny all week." She said. Was she for real? "Are you fucking serious?" I asked, annoyed. "Trust me on this, please." She said, giving me puppy dog eyes. I handed her my phone, as she dialled someone's number. Who the fuck calls someone when they're getting ready to fuck someone?
"Hello? Is this Luis?" She said when someone obviously answered. I sat up quickly, but she just pushed me back down, forcefully, as she put Luis on loud speaker. "Hi, this is Lauren's new girlfriend." She said, laughing. She said girlfriend. "Girlfriend?" Luis scoffed. "Yes, and I want you to hear something." Camila said coming closer to me. "Oh yeah, what's that?" He asked. I could just imagine his cocky smile. "Me fucking Lauren's brains out." Camila said, ever so serious. She wasn't actually being serious though, right? "Yeah, you wish. Lauren's a virgin. She wouldn't even let me finger her." Luis scoffed again. I mentally screamed, he'd probably just fucked everything up. "Yeah well, she's not a virgin anymore." Camila said, looking back at me. "Whatever-" but Camila cut Luis voice off, and inserted a finger inside of me, taking me by surprise as I let out a scream. "What the fuck? Lauren's meant to be mine!" Luis said obviously annoyed now. "Yeah, well it's a shame she wants me. Right Lauren?" She asked, as she inserted another finger, pumping in and out of me slowly. "Shit! Camz, faster!" I moaned, forgetting she was on the phone to Luis. I heard a beep, meaning Luis had hung up, as Camila threw my phone somewhere. "That'll teach him. Although, I must say, I'm glad, you're mine now." Camila said as she moved her fingers faster inside of me. She moved my thighs further appart, pulling her fingers out. "No Camz, don't-" I panted, but she interrupted me yet again. "I thought you'd want me naked too." She smirked, standing up, almost instantly disposing of her clothes. Her body was fucking amazing. She placed herself on top of me once again, as I brought my hands down to her stomach, moving them further up, feeling every inch of her skin. But just like before without warning, she inserted her 2 fingers inside of my clit once again, while grinding her hips against mine. She attached her mouth to mine, forcing her tongue in my mouth, while her fingers still worked their magic. I could feel myself getting closer to my release, as I moved my hand down, brushing my own fingers over Camilas entrance. I slipped my own fingers inside of Camila, as she moaned my name. She moved her body against my hand, while still taking care of my needs. "Shit, you're fucking amazing Lauren." She whispered, while digging her nails that weren't inside of me, into my back, which only turned me on more. I added a third finger into Camila, as I could feel my release coming. I moaned Camilas name, while moving my fingers even faster inside of camila, as I felt myself release all over her hand. She removed her fingers, placing both hands on my bare back, bouncing even more on my hand. I thrust faster into her, as she wrapped her legs around my torso. "Oh, ah, fuck, Lauren! Shit! Yes!" She yelled, clawing my back. I felt her walls tightening. "I'm gonna-fuck!" She moaned, as I felt her juices release onto my hand, as I pulled my fingers out of her. She collapsed onto my chest, our breasts pressed together, as she placed kissed all down my neck. "You were fucking amazing." She said again, still panting. "I would do that all over again." I told her, panting myself. "Maybe we should. Tomorrow night. Or I can show you how good morning sex is." She said, lying down beside me, cuddling into my side. I felt her finger tracing patterns on my bare hip, as she placed kisses on my collar bone. I leaned closer to her, taking her lips in mine. "That was amazing Camila, thank you." I told her once we pulled away. "I need you, Camz, not just sexually. You're gorgeous, you're so fucking perfect. Please, I need you. In my life." I told her, scared of rejection. "I'm all yours Lauren." She told me smiling adorably. "All yours." She repeated, kissing me again, this time gently, passionately...lovingly?

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