Lauren's POV
I gently grabbed Camila's hand and guided her to my bedroom. I was pretty much shaking with anticipation but I tried not to let it show for her sake. I took slow steps in the direction of my room. She had a shy yet relaxed smile on her face all the way, I could faintly make out the reddening of her cheeks and it was the most adorable thing. So adorable that it was almost innocent but Camila was everything but innocent. The way she took control as soon as we stepped into my room proved that to me once again. The smaller girl walked ahead of me and tugged my hand until we reached the bed.
Without further ado, she placed her hand on the back of my neck and stroked the sensitive skin before bringing our lips together. I savored the feeling of the sweet yet almost urgent kiss. I was going to ask if she still wanted to do this tonight but her eagerness spoke for her. I was actually caught a little off guard because she was exhibiting a behavior I hadn't experienced with her. I never thought she would be so...dominant.
The burning passion present in the kiss gradually grew with each stroke of our tongues against eachother. I was panting by now, yet she seemed so composed, how? Those thoughts were pushed aside because I felt my back hit the soft comforter. Our lips were no longer connected because she was standing at the foot of the bed, looking at me with a glint in her eyes. I pushed myself up to sit upright and scooted further down the bed until I could wrap my arms around her waist. The need to be close to her was just too strong. I was pretty much eye level with her chest but it was covered by that gigantic fucking hoodie that she wears when it's cold. I pulled at the hem of the black fabric and managed to swiftly get it off of her and throw it to the floor. She was only wearing a bra underneath.
I didn't have time to appreciate the sight in front of me because she pushed me back down once again, but this time she came down with me and straddled my hips, reconnecting our lips again. The added pressure on my area made me grunt. I was already pressing up against my boxer briefs and sweatpants and having her on top of me like that wasn't helping my situation. I was used to being on top as well but when I tried to flip us over, Camila didn't budge.
"No, I get to be on top," she scolded me and the kissing also stopped, she just looked down at me, her eyes flickering between my eyes and my lips.
"What? No," I argued astonished.
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes, don't be annoying," Camila whispered as she dipped down light kisses down the heated skin of my neck that were enough to make my arousal multiply. I gripped her hips tightly because I was completely at her mercy and there was nothing I could do about it. I wanted to say something but no words seemed to come out. I threw my head back when her teeth dug into my skin for a very unexpected bite that would surely leave a mark. She removed my sweatshirt from my body and stared down at the pale skin covering my chest and faint abs. I wasn't really the type to be self conscious during sex because everything that was different about me, I had already become accustomed with, but then it hit me that she had never been with a girl before. My upper body was definitely something new to her in this situation.
I opted to not say anything and felt a small hand take place right under my navel, the warmth of her hand spreading along my abdominal area and it was welcomed. She slowly traced it upwards, dipping slightly into my abs before continuing their journey up my body. She reached between my breasts and I swallowed heavily. This was usually not the part girls explored but I thought I would let her do whatever she wanted.
Her other hand moved underneath me to unclasp my bra and I took her position as leverage to finally flip us over. I tossed my bra to the floor and settled between her still covered legs. The smaller girl frowned at our sudden change of position but I kissed it away and gradually started pulling down her joggers. I was struggling to get it past her butt so when she lifted herself slightly, I tugged it down completely, leaving her in her underwear only. I felt her skilled tongue tracing my bottom lip and I parted my lips, our mouths meeting in yet another hungry kiss. I exhaled loudly into the kiss as her small hand took place on the waist band of my sweat pants. She broke the kiss reluctantly and I saw for the first time how swollen and red they actually were from all the kissing.
"Do you...do you have a condom?" she panted heavily.
"Yes," I nodded, still catching my breath from that mind blowing kiss. She waited for me to probably get one but when I didn't, she spoke up again in a raspy voice.
"Well are you going to get one?" she asked a little impatiently now.
"Yes...after I do this," I smirked and registered the confused look on her face before kissing her lips once more, then moving to her neck, trailing down open mouthed kisses to her chest where I removed her bra in record time. She moaned low in her throat and it was single handedly the hottest sound I had ever heard. I continued teasing around the area she wanted to me to touch and had her squirming beneath me. I left wet kisses around her breast before giving in and closing my lips around the dusky nipple. Another delicious moan left her lips and I flicked my tongue against the erect nipple before applying suction again. I tugged at the flesh slightly with my teeth and my eyes found hers, Camila was looking down at me with pleasure obvious on her face and that look would always be etched in my memory. My hand took place on the other one where I gently squeezed the soft flesh before switching onto it with my mouth, giving it the same treatment I had given the other one.
The smaller Latina was a gasping mess after minutes of me worshipping her breasts and I pulled away to see the quickly reddening marks all over her chest. Camila met my green eyes and I saw the lust and arousal in the brown orbs. She breathed heavily and I lowered my head again, this time kissing a trail starting below her belly button, around her center to her inner thighs. I could make out a wet patch on her underwear and I felt myself hardening even more if that was possible. Foreplay was one of the most important things while having sex and I rarely ever skipped it. She clearly enjoyed it a lot. I continued to avoid her center until I felt a hand entangle with my hair and tugging at it.
"Lauren..." the brunette called impatiently and I almost laughed when she tried to swivel her hips to try to get closer to my mouth. "Don't make me wait," she rasped and I decided to have mercy on her. I pulled her damp underwear down her thighs and untangled them from her feet before hastily throwing them to the floor. I couldn't help but look at her, completely exposed in that moment, I felt my mouth watering as I stared down at her glistening center. Making myself comfortable between her legs again, I dipped down, softly kissing the skin. The first contact with her center was incomparable, never had I felt so turned on and so eager to make someone else explode with pleasure as I did right then. Her head tipped back as she let out a long pleasurable sigh. I held the tanned hips down to the mattress because I knew what would come next. I moved from her folds up to the little nub and sucked hard, and as expected, Camila shrieked and tightened her thighs around my head. With a little more force and she would be crushing my head but at that moment I couldn't have cared less, everything about the brunette was intoxicating me, her tan skin, her moans and gasps, her exotic scent, the way her chest heaved erratically and the way she screwed her eyes shut as if she was trying to concentrate, it was all too much and I felt like I was high on her. I couldn't help but remove one of my hands from her hip and trail it down my own body to give me a little relief from all the tension I was feeling.
"Oh my god," Camila jerked her hips up as I changed from suction to flicking against the sensitive nub. I sped up the movements of my tongue and felt her tense slightly, I didn't want her to come right away so I pulled back a bit. "Lauren!" Camila's eyes shot open and looked down at me in disbelief. I didn't bother saying anything and instead moved downwards and reached her entrance with my tongue. I let my tongue enter her without any warning. She had already been close to the edge and that did it for her. Her body trembled with pleasure and she came, hard. Little whimpers of my name fell from her lips as I finally moved up her body. She didn't let me get a word out and instead pulled me in for a hungry kiss. The cuban sucked on my tongue and I was sure she was tasting herself when she moaned into my mouth. God.
"Off now," she ordered and cupped me through my sweatpants in order to feel me. I nodded and took them off quickly, leaving my boxer briefs on before reaching for one of my drawers on the bedside table where I kept a box of condoms. Grabbing the golden square, Camila took it from my hand and ripped it open with her teeth, the sight was so erotic that I couldn't take it anymore and removed the last piece of clothing from my body as fast as I could and pulled the blanket up to cover us both.
She took it upon herself to roll it on and I had to squeeze at the base when I felt her fingers along my length to calm down. I was so frustrated and I knew holding back was going to be a challenge. I rested my palms on the mattress on either side of her head now and felt her guiding me into her. I watched her face as intently as I could when I felt my sensitive tip being engulfed by an overwhelming warmth. It was so hot, how she kept eye contact even while I slid inside her, inch by inch, her mouth falling open with every passing second that I pushed in further and further until I was buried deep inside. I stayed still for a few seconds for us both to get used to the feeling because I would come in under ten seconds otherwise. I felt her walls softly massaging my length, the velvety texture, the grasping heat and the tightness making it hard for me to breathe. My arousal duplicated when I thought about how it would feel without the barrier.
I interrupted our eye contact as I pressed a gentle kiss on her luscious lips before securing her thighs around my waist and sliding out until only the head was inside. I missed the warmth right away and plunged in again, feeling her sucking me in as I tried to do it again. And I did, again and again, thrusting in repeatedly and brushing against the sweet spot that drove her crazy every time. "Oh god...yes," the brunette hissed and I let my head fall to the crook of her neck because I couldn't keep looking at her while her face contorted with pleasure like that. I let my lips brush against the now sweaty skin of her neck and thrusted more slowly but deeper, letting it linger before doing it all over again.
Camila locked her ankles around my back to pull me in deeper with each thrust. I felt arousal swirling in the pit of my stomach and I knew it was bound to happen soon but I held it off for her. "Kiss me," I told her between heavy breaths once I had lifted my head off her neck. The thrusting made it almost impossible for our lips to stay connected but I needed the distraction. Kissing her as best as I could, I brought one hand down her body to find the sensitive nub that would bring her to her release. Her thighs twitched around me as soon as I touched her. The smaller girl whimpered into the kiss we were still trying to maintain but to no avail because she broke the kiss right after, when I sped up my pace of my hips and fingers.
"Oh..." the brown-eyed moaned and I used my free hand to cup her jaw and make her look at me. I bit back the moans threatening to escape my mouth at the tightness and heat around my cock. Camila had a slight crease to her eyebrow and I watched sweat drip down the side of her face. My arm cramped from the extortion because I was still furiously rubbing the area between her legs but the next few seconds made it worth it. After trying to warm me of her impending orgasm, it was like something snapped inside of her as I hit that spot deep inside her one more time and rubbed her bundle of nerves just the right way.
Camila tensed up before exploding into a serious of whimpers and cries of pleasure. Feeling her around me was enough to push me over the edge. I felt that earth shattering release that I had been dying for and grunted through a few more thrusts as I emptied myself into the condom before my body fell limp over her exhausted one. Her long legs fell from my waist onto the bed and I let my head rest on her shoulder as we both came down from the high we had just experienced.
We took deep breaths and being this exhausted after one round was somewhat new to me. That usually did not happen, but somehow being this intimate with Camila was more physically draining than being with other people and that was no surprise because with her, I actually had the emotional bond that I didn't have with my previous lovers, if I could even call them that. After a few minutes I spoke up again.
"I changed my mind," I whispered and looked up at her. Her brown eyes met my green ones and I saw how
"What do you mean?" her eyebrows furrowed.
"That spaghetti is not the best thing I've eaten," I joked and smirked when her mouth opened in shock and slapped me lightly in the arm.
"Laur!" I chuckled and she pushed me off of her, effectively disconnecting our most intimate body parts that I had momentarily forgotten about. I was still hypersensitive and let out a hiss when the cold air hit my bare skin.
"Fuck, don't do that," I rolled onto my back and finally removed the condom. It was sticky and uncomfortable.
"Perv," Camila mumbled playfully. I missed the contact already and pulled her to cuddle my side, her arm draped over my stomach while mine went around her torso to gently stroke the heated naked skin. The smaller girl let out a cute yawn before addressing be again and breaking the comfortable silence. "That was a first for me."
"What?" I asked confused.
"What you did before actually, you know...I had never gotten that done to me before," she said sheepishly and I finally realized what she was trying to tell me.
"Oh. Like gone down on you?" I said because I couldn't find any better words to describe what I had done to her. I could see her blush even in the dimly lit room. I heard her sigh lightly before she answered.
"You're so...blunt all the time. But yes, that's what I meant," Camila said softly.
"I didn't know. I thought you had done that before," I told her and relished in the warmth her body was giving me. My hand kept moving up and down her back in a soothing manner. It's not like I wanted to think about it but I thought that wouldn't be her first time in that sense, considering she dated a boy for almost a year. But I also remembered that a lot of boys don't enjoy doing that, or never tried. "I loved doing that though," I admitted and saw her smiling.
"I loved it too."
"I'll keep that in mind...you know, for the next time it happens," I said in a joking manner to see her reaction at the prospect of doing this again.
"What makes you think we'll do this again?" Camila joked back and I kinked an eyebrow. "Never mind, don't answer," I laughed softly and heard her exhale deeply against the skin of my chest.
"Are you tired?"
The girl nodded and I decided it was time to sleep. It wasn't late but we were both exhausted. I slowly untangled myself from her embrace despite her groan of disapproval. I put on my boxer briefs and turned off the light before crawling into bed again. I had never actually stayed like this with anyone after sleeping with them, it was new...but I liked it. I told her to turn her back to me and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, my front pressed tightly against her back and our legs intertwined. I would feel embarrassed about spooning after sex if the butterflies in my stomach weren't in an uproar. I smiled to myself and placed a kiss on the back of her neck before succumbing to my tiredness and having one of the best nights sleep I'd ever had.
The next time I woke up, Camila was no longer in bed. I stretched and grunted loudly before sitting up. It was 9 AM and I actually had a hard time believing how Camila was up so early when she usually slept in on the weekends. I heard clatter coming from the kitchen and got up from the bed. I didn't bother checking if it was her that was in my kitchen because the second I heard a Ed Sheeran song faintly playing in the background, I knew it couldn't be anyone else. I went into the bathroom to take a shower and freshen up.
I walked into the kitchen with my still damp hair about 15 minutes later. I wore a white tank top open on the sides showing my sports bra, and dark blue jeans. Camila had her back to me has I silently walked up behind her. The unmistakable smell of fresh coffee filled my senses. She had also taken a shower but had opted to wear a pair of my never ending collection of joggers and a shirt that she had probably found in a drawer of mine. The girl was humming softly along to a Taylor Swift song now as I approached her.
"Morning," I greeted and placed my hand on the small of her back as I watched her making us coffee.
"Shit," Camila jumped a bit and put her hand to her chest, "I didn't hear you come in, hi," she gave me a smile and I chuckled.
"Hi," I replied before kissing her temple lightly, "How long have you been up?"
"An hour or so," Camila shrugged and handed me the small coffee cup. "Here."
"Thank you," I leaned against the counter and took small sips of the hot liquid, she did the same.
"What are you going to do today? the brunette asked as she moved to stan in front of me.
"I have school work to do actually," I let her know. I had forgotten about it with the events of last night. I hoped she didn't have any plans in mind for the day.
"Oh," Camila sounded almost upset and I frowned.
"Did you have anything in mind for today?" I chugged the rest of the coffee and placed it on the counter behind me to be able to wrap my arms around her waist.
"I hadn't planned anything but I wanted to go to the new drive-in theater. I thought it could be fun," she shrugged.
"We can go tomorrow?" I suggested hopefully and she nodded. "Just tell me what time and we'll go," I tried to cheer her up a bit and she grinned at me before I leaned in to kiss her lips for the first time that day. Her body sagged against mine as our mouths met in a soft kiss. I didn't deepen it and neither did she, we enjoyed the feeling of our lips just delicately caressing each other for a few minutes. I let my hand wander down to give her backside a squeeze, causing her to sigh in delight into my mouth.
Camila's phone rang and pulled us both from the sweet kisses we were sharing. I rolled my eyes because we were always getting interrupted. It was actually a miracle that we hadn't been interrupted the night before. She grabbed the phone from the counter and stayed in our embrace. I decided to make things a little harder for her and peppered her beautiful face with soft kisses. She giggled at first but then took in a sharp breath when I moved my mouth to the tan skin of her neck. "I'm sorry I didn't call," Camila said quickly on the phone but tipped her head back slightly to give me more room to work with. "I was at Lauren's...I mean I am, still," I heard shouting down the phone and assumed Camila hadn't told her mother she wouldn't sleep at home, so Sinu was probably worried, but I didn't really care. I stepped up my little play when I slipped my hand underneath the white shirt to stroke at her back. I switched from pecks on her neck to full on open mouthed kisses and heard her breathing more heavily now. "Yeah, ok. I'll go now. Bye Ma," the brunette hung up and sighed before addressing me. "My mom was pissed. I should go home," Camila breathed and pulled my head back a little bit to look into my eyes.
"Our families are cockblocks," I huffed and removed my arms from her waist.
"That's kind of true...but at least we had last night with no interruptions," she bit her lip and looked up at me. Her phone buzzed again and she sighed. I pecked her cheek lightly before grabbing her hand and pulling her with me towards the door.
She gave me one last kiss before beginning to turn around but stopped abruptly. I furrowed my eyebrows when I saw her getting flustered all of a sudden. "Thank you for...um, last night. It was great," she spoke in a shy manner and I grinned. Seeing her go from seductive to shy always made me feel some type of way, she was adorable without even trying to be.
"Of course. Hopefully we can repeat it," I threw it out there like I was joking but I was really not, not completely. I wanted to see her reaction and she nodded before leaning in to steal yet another kiss from my lips. The full lips against mine almost made me forget that she had to leave, I was ready to scoop her up and take her back to my bed but unfortunately she had to go and that would have to wait for another day.
"Ok, bye," Camila said in a rush and turned around before we could get carried away. I closed the door with a smile on my lips that was becoming more and more frequent with the brunette's company lately.
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a/n: i proofread like half the chapter so sorry for any mistakes..i hope you liked it and feed back is always appreciated.