Laura felt her soft, smooth lips crashed against the other, fitting perfectly. They were a mess, lying on the bed, hair sprawled out, and clothes being thrown off carelessly as heat radiated in the atmosphere. Running out of breath, Laura gasped for air, panting. Again, lips smashed against each other. Through the loud moaning that was being created, Laura can hear her whisper the words. The words she have been so goddamn desperate to hear. "I want you." Includes pairings: Laura x Carmilla. Don't like? Don't read. Please do not copy. Thank you.