Teach me-Camren

From Now On

Lauren blinked a few times, not really believing her ears. Her ears told her that Camila had indeed said she didn't want to be with Austin anymore. She couldn't believe her ears would tell such a cruel lie. Still her heart filled with hope that through some miracle it was true.

"What? Why?" was all Lauren could think to say.

"I - I just want someone who makes me feel like... like I want them. Austin is nice and he's good looking but that's just not enough for me anymore. I don't think it ever was enough, and thats probably why we haven't had sex, I just don't have any desire for him," Canila explained. Lauren just leaned over and hugged Camila.

"I'm here if you need help ending things with him," Lauren offered.

"Help? Why would I need help with that?" Camila asked, confused.

"I meant with his reaction. I mean I surely wouldn't be happy if my beautiful, smart, sexy girlfriend wanted to dump me because I was too boring," Lauren said this as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Camila blushed slightly at Lauren's compliments. Just then they heard a car horn, letting them know the other girls had arrived.

"C'mon lets go meet our friendly neighborhood gays," Lauren joked, grabbing Camila's hand and pulling the tan girl down the steps. Lauren didn't let go of Camila's hand until they got to Normani's car in the driveway. Camila got in the back with Ally and Dinah while Lauren climbed into the passenger side across from Normani. During the trip the girls rolled down the windows and sang along to the newest Demi Lovato and Ed Sheeran singles. When they made it to Lez Girlz - the only boutique near Miami owned by a lesbian couple - they found designer handbags and shoes. Dinah and Lauren walked out of the dressing room wearing the same dress and burst into laughter causing the cashier to poke his head into the door to ask them to quiet down.

"Ew, didn't anybody tell you this was a girl's only dressing room," Lauren asked, crinkling her nose at the pink haired boy in front of her.

"Sweetie, I am one of the girls," the boy threw back flamboyantly before turning on his heel and sashaying back to the counter. The girls giggled at his feminine behavior before heading back to their respective curtains to make final choices on what to buy. Camila and Ally poked around out front while waiting for the other girls to finish up in the dressing rooms. Lauren poked her head through the dressing room entrance and called out to Lauren.

"Hey, Camz can you give me a hand with the zipper on this dress?" Lauren asked in her most innocent voice.

"Um, sure," Camila replied equally nonchalant although she silently wondered why Lauren didn't just ask Dinah to help her. Still she followed Lauren into her dressing room and turned to close the curtain behind them. Suddenly she felt Lauren's hands on her hips and groaned involuntarily when Lauren's hands trailed down over the front of her thighs. Camila began to wonder if Lauren had purposefully chosen this miniskirt so she could touch her thighs. Her train of thought wasn't far off.

"Look at me Camz," Lauren whispered into her ear. Camila could feel Lauren's warm breath against her ear. She turned around to face Lauren and looked into her blue eyes as she trailed her fingers along Camila's inner thighs. The Brown eyed girl's breath hitched when Lauren reached under the miniskirt and felt over her sky-blue bikini lace panties. Camila felt a pang of pleasure in between her legs as she leaned her head against the mirror of the dressing room. A guttural growl rumbled low in Laurrn's throat as she firmly grabbed Camila by the thighs and hoisted her onto the shelf aligning the dressing room wall. It was so possessive and sexy Camila felt owned somehow. And she'd be lying if she said she didn't like the idea if being owned by Lauren. Before Camila could protest Lauren reached behind her own back and unzipped the black cocktail dress she'd been trying on. The dress slid down Lauren's athletic figure and gathered in a heap at the floor around her ankles. Lauren watched Camila's face as she took in the sight of her body. Camila's eyes widened in appreciation and Lauren allowed a self-satisfied smile to land on her face. If there had been a doubt before, there was none left in this moment. Lauren hadn't needed any help with her dress; she'd simply wanted to get Camila alone. Camila felt a pool of wetness forming under her barely-there miniskirt. As her eyes ran up and down Lauren's body they especially took notice of her matching bra and panties. It was black lace set that Camila had never seen before. Lauren walked up to her and placed her hands on both of Camila's thighs and began massaging her there. Camila moaned and closed her eyes, leaning back against the wall.

"This is what it'll be like when I finally take you Camz. Do you like this?" Lauren asked moving her hands back to Lauren's inner thighs still trying to be gentle. Camila nodded, seemingly unable to find her voice.

"Say it out loud Camz. I want to hear you," Lauren ordered her bossy side taking over.

"Y-yes. I like it," Camila managed, before collapsing against the wall. Just when Camila thought Lauren was going to go further she felt her hands pull away. She opened her eyes and watched as Lauren walked over to the hanger and grabbed her Marc Jacobs tee shirt and D.K.N.Y jeans. She quickly dressed herself with Camila looking on longingly. Lauren reached out her hand to help Camila off the shelf.

"C'mon lets go back outside before the girls get suspicious," Lauren said as if nothing had happened.

"Camz can I ask you something?" Lauren began.

"Yeah?" Camila answered, unsurely.

"Are you sure you wanna do this? I mean I know your virginity is a really important thing, and I don't want you to have any regrets about this. I care about you and I want us to remain best friends. You know that I'm closest to you out of all the girls and I just don't wanna mess that up Camz," Lauren rambled, having a rare moment of insecurity.

"Of course I'm sure. Like you said we're the closest out of all the girls and I appreciate what you're going to do for me. I don't want anybody else to be my first. Besides I already admitted last night that I'm attracted to you, so we may as well go through with this," Camila reassured her friend. Before the girls left the dressing room Lauren grabbed the clothes she would purchase and winked at Camila feeling more sure of herself.