Camila's PoV
Practice was hell. Pure hell because I was on cloud nine. I was on cloud nine because within those couple hours, I'd be making love to Lauren.
Finally.
Not just hot steamy sex in an arena shower stall, or quick touches in her bed with people under the same roof, just Lauren and myself - all alone in a huge bed with no interruptions. Naturally my parents have the number to the hotel and so does Sofi. As well as Austin's parents because of Lauren. But my parents never call for me on away games and I highly doubted Mr. and Mrs. Mahone would and well, if my sister called and interrupted something, she already knew her ass would be grass. She promised to keep the calling in an emergency only.
I promised I'd get Lauren off her back about Sammy and her k-i-s-s-i-n-g.
Brings me back to why practice was pure hell. I was too good. I was so good that we decided to play a short game so I could be good some more. I just wanted to do my best so we could end the damn thing early, but Coach Caron wanted to push the team harder to see just how good we could be when under pressure.
Hell.
After practice ended, I quickly changed and skipped the shower. I figured I'd shower as soon as I got back to the room. I missed Lauren and knowing she was all alone made me hurt.
I opened the door to our room and quietly shut the door in case she was sleeping. It was going on 11:30pm and I wasn't sure if she'd be resting but I wanted to be considerate. I placed my hockey gear down by the door and just as stripped my shirt to make my way to the shower, I felt my body be pressed up against the wall, Lauren's lips on mine.
"Mmf." I moaned and gripped my fingers in her hair, accepting her friendly tongue. When she started to move her lips down my neck and shoulders, I pushed her back slightly, panting. "Laur, I need to shower."
Lauren pulled back and pouted. Her eyes were dark with want and it made my knees weak. "I've been waiting for you and now I have to wait some more?"
"I'll be quick, I promise." I kissed her softly and she responded by pushing me harder into the wall with her body. Her hands caressing the bare skin of my lower back, making their way up to my bra clasp, flicking it open. I willingly allowed the material to fall to the floor between us. I groaned when the robe she had on, came open and I could feel her warm skin pressed against mine. She was naked. Oh God she was naked. I slid my hands under her robe and sighed at the feel of her smooth skin. It then occurred to me that I had yet to clean all the sweat away from my skin. "Super quick." I ripped myself away from her and grabbed my shower bag, closing the bathroom door.
How I was able to resist was beyond me. I just wanted to smell good for her instead of being sweaty. Maybe I'd do the whole sweaty thing later on down the road, but tonight needed to be perfect.
"That's not fair Camila!" She yelled through the door and I heard footsteps making their way back to the bed. I chuckled and finished undressing myself.
I washed everywhere thoroughly while hurrying. I didn't want to keep Lauren waiting any longer and I sure as hell didn't want to wait any longer either.
I dried off as quickly as I could and towel dried my hair. I didn't want to waste time with my hair dryer, I was hot as it was. Slipping on my fresh clean black jersey, I opened the door and found that the TV was off and the only light in the room was the ones from the city, shining through. My eyes adjusted to the darkened room and I found Lauren, lying on her back, eyes closed on the bed.
I bit my lip and quietly made my way over, crawling onto the bed and peered over at her relaxed form. She was sleeping. Or very good at pretending. Her one hand was above her head while the other rested on her stomach, over the sheet that covered her body. From the looks of it, she wasn't wearing anything either. I felt my heart charge up a storm of nervousness and excitement all at the same time.
I straddled her hips carefully and took the opportunity to watch her as she slept peacefully. She would've definitely opened her eyes the moment I took my place on top of her. I never thought I could find someone who would show me and make me feel complete happiness, especially at the age of seventeen.
Her breathing was like a lullaby, a soft melody. She gave me such peace, I almost hated that I was about to wake her – almost.
I bit my bottom lip as I gently grabbed her wrists, stroking the soft skin with my thumbs. She sighed softly but never opened her eyes. Licking my lips, I placed both of her hands on my thighs, quietly shaking as the warmth of her skin hit mine. I allowed my own hands to drift to her sheet covered hips and squeezed gently, all the while watching her eyelids flutter.
Then I felt it.
My eyes glanced down to where her fingers twitched on my skin. They flexed and began to move against my thighs. A soft murmur of my name fell from her lips and I snapped my gaze back towards hers. Deep brown penetrated to me. "Hey," came from my lips, licking my dry lips. Her own gaze drifted down to my lips, down to my jersey covered body, my bare legs and back up. I squirmed slightly feeling more exposed then ever and I wasn't even naked.
Yet.
"Camz." Lauren moved her hands down to my knees then back up, sliding her fingers under the hem of my shirt and to my hips. "Oh Jesus," she groaned as she realized I wasn't wearing anything but the black jersey. Then her body was in front of mine as she sat up, causing the sheet that covered her body to slide down to her waist. I swallowed hard as her chest raised and fell with her breathing. She was gorgeous. I stayed still, allowing her to take her time to graze her fingers up my sides, making me jump slightly.
My eyelids were growing heavier with each passing stroke of her feather light touches against my skin, moving higher until she dragged the back of her fingers against the front of my breasts, down my stomach and back onto my thighs, squeezing slightly.
"Camila," she whispered again before I felt her lips on mine, eliciting a soft sigh from me. Her lips brushed against my top lip, slowly dragging them down to my bottom lip before I felt her tongue trace the same path. My lips infused with hers deeply, tilting my head in a deep heated kiss, pushing my hips closer to her.
I felt her grip my hips tightly before flipping me around, landing herself on top, never breaking the kiss. I was surrounded by her, the scent of apples and mangoes from her favourite shampoo, the smell of her skin, the taste of her mouth, the texture of her tongue, the pressure of every kiss becoming harder with desire.
Lauren's lips disconnected from mine as they trailed kisses down my neck, before nipping at my pulse point.
I moaned her name and wrapped my fingers in her hair, urging her to continue. I've wanted that for so long. Lauren dipped her head down, dragging her nose across the material of my jersey as she passed down my ribcage and started to place kisses on the inside of my thighs. I sucked in a deep breath, knowing that this is as far as anyone, meaning the only other person I was ever with, has gotten. Unlike the last person, I wanted Lauren to claim me in every way possible.
She bunched up my shirt and started to slowly inch it up over the top of my thighs, her lips following the path. "Laur," I gasped as she nipped at my hipbones, her legs tangling with mine. I sat up briefly to have the material be flung over my head and thrown carelessly across the room. Her mouth was nipping and teasing my nipples, causing my hips to shift uncontrollably against hers.
Then her mouth was back on mine as I was laid back down on the bed, her body covering mine. She kissed me as if I were fragile and it sent shockwaves through me. I was so in love with the woman, just thinking about her made me weak in the knees. "Camila," she whispered against my lips. I opened my eyes to meet the blackened ebony gaze staring back at me. Her lips were swollen and pouty from the kisses. I swallowed thickly as she just stared at me with her loving eyes. "Are you sure?"
I couldn't find my voice. The moment was intense. I was lying beneath her naked and she was on top of me naked. I could feel her heartbeat pounding against her ribcage as it kicked into my own pounding heart. It felt like this was our first time. I felt like I've never really touched Lauren before and it made me nervous, excited, but nervous.
"Please." I pleaded softly, my breath coming up in small gasps. My body was on fire and she knew it.
Lauren took my plea and sealed it with another one of her famous fragile kisses. She learned that from me. Her tongue stuck out slightly as it traced the soft warm flesh under my upper lip. She knew that was a weakness of mine and I groaned.
I opened my legs, allowing hers to fall in between mine, both sighing at the feel of our bodies connecting fully. Her stomach pressed against mine. Her breasts pressed against mine. Her mouth attacking mine.
"Lauren," I leaned my head back, allowing her to kiss along my neck, stopping to mark me in various places. Her tongue and teeth knew how to get me so worked up that I'd be going to class every morning with my legs pressed tightly together because one look at her licking and biting her lip, would send me over the edge. She had that affect on me.
I grasped soft silky hair as she slowly withdrew my nipple from her mouth, teasing it with her tongue. She switched breasts while shifting her leg to straddle my thigh, pressing herself down while moaning. Oh God I was going crazy. I could feel how wet she was for me. I wanted nothing more then to feel her against my fingers once again. To really know what her desire for me, tastes like.
I could feel how flushed I was. My skin tingled everywhere. My hips moved with hers as we pushed and pulled away in some exotic fashion.
The feel of her licking from my neck to my ear made me convulse slightly. "Look at me," she husked in my ear, biting the flesh before pulling back to catch my gaze. Her hand trailed down my stomach and before I knew it, she was sliding her fingers between my wet slit. "Camila," she growled as she pushed two fingers inside me, making my eyes widen.
"Fuck!" I arched my back and hips, causing her still fingers to sink deeper. I wasn't expecting the intrusion but I definitely wasn't complaining. Lauren lowered her lips to mine, driving her tongue into my mouth, swallowing my groan as her fingers started to move slightly faster. I panted against her mouth, as she rested her forehead against mine, teasing my lips with her teeth and tongue.
My nails trailed down her back, causing her to hiss and thrust her hips against mine forcefully. I whimpered when I felt her fingers withdraw and both her hands were on my hips as her mouth sank closer to my throbbing center. I watched through heavy lusted eye lids as she positioned her head between my legs. I could feel my heart pounding through my ears at the anticipation of having Lauren brand me in a way that no one else had. She locked eyes with me, silently begging for permission. I could barely nod my head but she got it.
"Oh... fuck..." I whimpered as I felt a soft but tentative tongue sweep across my clit. The slicked muscle dipped lower and my heart went through the roof as I felt her enter me for the first time, slippery and wet. I licked my dry lips as I could no longer control the moans and groans that escaped my throat. My hips shifted against her face, tugging on her hair slightly. She was moving in and out, excruciating slow for someone as turned on as I was. "Lauren, fuck," I murmured, feeling like I was on the highest high I've ever had. I'm not your average straight 'A' student, I've done the marijuana thing here and there. But this was a different kind of high. Just the thought of her head between my legs was enough to get me going but to actually have her there at that moment was indescribable.
She grunted against me as I picked up pace, matching her tongue strokes. Then her lips wrapped around my clit, one hand grasped mine tightly against the mattress and the other slid two fingers back inside me.
I tossed my head back and screamed her name, bucking wildly against her. My hands squeezed hers hard as I trembled, seeing stars and colours flash vividly behind my eyelids. I didn't even recognize my own voice. I've never had an orgasm that intense. "Mmfh," I whimpered as Lauren remained where she was, her tongue lavishing my overly sensitive core. I couldn't pull away because I wanted her to claim me.
I wanted her to show me everything.