Okay. For this next story.. Its not mine. I got it from Tumblr.. And I thought it was really fucking hot. So I decided I'd share it. HOLD UP. All credits to @5hfanfiction on Tumblr. Go drop em a follow or some likes idk. HOPE YOU LIKE IT ;)))
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"Remind me again why I allowed you to get Hawaiian pizza?" Lauren asked as she popped the last bit of her slice into her mouth.
"What do you mean allowed?" Camila teased. "I paid for it, and this is my Saturday night tradition. Which got moved to Sunday because we went to that party last night."
"Are you saying you didn't have fun?" Lauren questioned, biting her lip as she recalled what had happened between the two of them in the bathroom at that party.
"I didn't say that," Camila grinned. "I'm just saying we both made sacrifices. That's how relationships work."
"Relationships?" Lauren repeated, raising an eyebrow at the girl.
"Wait, no," Camila stammered. "That's not what I meant. I just-"
"Relax, Camz," Lauren smiled. "I know what you meant."
"Sorry," Camila replied as she shook her head. "I just didn't want you running off again after I said something stupid," she continued, referring to the little 'I love you' fiasco they had encountered the day before.
"Hey," Lauren pouted. "That's not fair. To either of us. Everything worked out fine," she added seriously as she reached for Camila's hand.
Camila nodded as she interlaced her fingers with Lauren's.
"Are you okay?" Lauren asked hesitantly. "I know yesterday was kind of an emotional day for you."
"I'm fine," Camila confirmed, a small smile on her lips. "Thank you though."
"I just want you to know that you can talk to me," Lauren said sincerely as she caressed the back of Camila's hand with her thumb. "About anything."
"I will," Camila smiled. "I appreciate that."
"Do you have any napkins?" Lauren asked, changing the subject as she wiggled a few of her fingers on the hand that wasn't clutching Camila's, which were covered in a thin layer of grease from the pizza.
"Yeah," Camila replied as she moved to get up.
"I can get them," Lauren said as she quickly hopped off of Camila's bed. "Just tell me where they are."
"Second drawer of my desk," Camila answered, nodding toward the end of her bed where her desk sat.
Lauren walked over to Camila's desk and opened the second drawer. Her eyes widened immediately when she saw what was in it. She hesitated for a moment before reaching down to take in her hand. She didn't have one, and she wasn't sure she had ever even seen one now that she'd thought about it. She stood up and looked over at Camila, holding it in the air.
"Oh my god," Camila laughed, nearly choking on the piece of pizza she had just brought to her lips. "I meant second drawer from the top, not the bottom."
"Is this...?" Lauren asked, her hand tightening on the object out of curiosity.
"A vibrator?" Camila finished for her, a grin plastered across her face. "Mhm," she answered.
"Do you...?" Lauren asked again, now holding it in both hands as she examined it.
"Sometimes," Camila nodded, amused by Lauren's apparent embarrassment as well as inexperience. "Have you never?"
"No," Lauren almost laughed as she shook her head.
"Come here," Camila smiled, throwing her piece of pizza back into the box and closing it before dropping it on the floor.
Lauren swallowed hard as she made her way back over to Camila's bed. She sat on the edge and Camila immediately scooted next to her, sitting so their thighs were touching.
"What're you thinking?" Camila asked as she examined Lauren's face.
"I guess I'm just...curious," Lauren said as she continued to play with the vibrator in her hands.
"Okay," Camila replied, moving her hand to Lauren's exposed leg as she continued to look at her. "You can ask me anything."
"Do you use in on yourself? Or..." Lauren asked.
"I've never used it with anyone. Just myself," Camila answered simply.
"It looks different than I expected," Lauren said as she ran her fingertips over the smooth surface. "How do you use it?" She asked, lifting her eyes to meet Camila's whose were already burning with desire.
"Do you want me to show you?" Camila questioned seriously.
"No," Lauren responded quickly, her cheeks growing red. "I mean-"
"Here," Camila interrupted, taking the vibrator from Lauren. She turned it over, revealing a switch at the bottom which she flipped on before sliding it back into Lauren's hands, leaving her own on it as well as she looked the dark-haired girl in the eye, their faces only inches apart. "Do you feel that?" Camila questioned, referring to the vibrations that were running through both of their hands.
Lauren nodded, swallowing hard.
"Sometimes I just take it and let it sit against my clit," Camila explained, her voice low and raspy. "I make it go faster," she paused to move the switch, "and faster," she added, moving the switch again. "Until I can't take any more," she husked, her hot breath hitting Lauren's face. "Or sometimes," she continued, her eyes still locked with Lauren's, "I put it inside of me. I fuck myself, hard, until I come," she said simply, pulling her full bottom lip between her teeth.
"Oh," Lauren replied, taking a staggered breath as she tried to compose herself. Which was utterly pointless; because she was already thinking about Camila with the vibrator between her own legs, moaning and writing while she pleasured herself until she came undone.
"Are you imagining that?" Camila asked, a small smile spreading across her lips. "Is thinking about me fucking myself turning you on?" She whispered, bringing her lips to Lauren's ear as she slid her hand further up the girl's thigh, squeezing the inside of it gently.
"Yes," Lauren nearly panted. She could already feel wetness between her legs and she wasn't sure if she'd ever been this turned on. Camila had hardly even touched her.
"Do you want to see something else?" Camila questioned after leaving a kiss behind Lauren's ear.
Lauren nodded so quickly that it was a little embarrassing, but Camila was all smiles as she stood up from the bed. Lauren watched her eagerly as she shifted uncomfortable in her spot. She felt completely inexperienced and vulnerable, but that kind of excited her. She wiped her sweaty palms on her legs as she watched Camila pull a small box out from the top shelf of her closet before walking back over to rejoin Lauren on the bed.
Lauren's eyes widened yet again as Camila opened the box.
"It's a strap-on," Camila explained as she pulled it out of the cardboard box.
"It's kind of...big," Lauren said quietly as she examined it.
"Really? I guess I have nothing to compare it to," Camila shrugged.
Lauren couldn't stop staring at it. She did have something compare it to. She hadn't been with a ton of guys, but she had been with a couple, and it surprised her how...real it looked. For being a piece of silicone, that is. And beside the fact that it was a rather bright shade of purple, which she kind of thought made it look less intimidating.
"Have you used it before?" Lauren asked, her eyes shooting up to meet Camila's.
"Nope," Camila replied, shaking her head slightly.
"Then why do you have it?" Lauren questioned interestedly. She'd be lying if she said that at this point she wasn't imagining Camila using it on her. She squirmed a little as she felt the wetness between her legs increase.
"I bought it out of curiosity, mostly," Camila grinned. "I mean, I always wanted to use it eventually."
"Like now?" Lauren asked bluntly, surprising not only Camila but also herself.
"Do you want to?" Camila questioned hesitantly.
Lauren nodded as she ran her tongue between her full lips. "Put it on."
"Okay, slow down," Camila laughed gently. "Come here," she said, motioning to her lap as she set the box down on the bed.
Lauren eagerly followed her instruction and soon found herself on Camila's lap, her knees on the bed on either side of the brunette, and their centers pressed together through their shorts. "I thought you liked being on top?" Lauren teased as she moved her hands to the back of Camila's neck.
"I thought you were straight," Camila challenged as she brought her hands to Lauren's back, pushing up her shirt to meet her smooth skin.
Lauren narrowed her eyes, shooting the girl beneath her a look before her face softened as she let out a small laugh. "Fair enough," she replied as she sank down further onto Camila's hips.
Lauren's heart rate increased as Camila looked up at her with those deep-brown eyes while she ran her thumb along Lauren's full bottom lip. Lauren dipped her head as Camila grabbed her face and pulled it to her own, connecting their lips. Lauren moaned into the contact, her head already spinning as Camila moved her lips gently against hers, providing the perfect amount of pressure as their mouths continued to collide. Lauren ran her tongue across Camila's lip and was immediately granted access as the smaller girl opened her mouth. Lauren allowed her tongue to explore the area freely, dragging it along the roof of Camila's mouth before tangling it with the girl's own strong muscle.
Camila slid her hands up Lauren's shirt, running her fingertips over her buldging abdominal muscles before scraping the skin lightly with her trimmed nails. Lauren adjusted her mouth to suck on Camila's bottom lip, releasing it with a pop before raising her hands above her head so Camila could take her shirt off. After Camila tossed it onto the floor, Lauren pulled Camila's off and did the same. Camila eagerly reached for the clasp of Lauren's bra, undoing it and smiling as her eyes were met with Lauren's bare chest. She quickly got rid of her own before looking back up at Lauren.
"You are so beautiful," Camila whispered, squeezing the full flesh of Lauren's chest with her fingertips before bringing her lips to the right side and capturing Lauren's pink nipple between her lips.
"Shit," Lauren hissed, digging her nails into Camila's back as the smaller girl circled it with her tongue. Lauren found herself grinding into the hips below her in response to the pleasure, frustrated by the material that still sat between them.
Camila reached for the button of Lauren's shorts, and as soon as she had them undone Lauren pushed Camila down to the mattress, catching their weight with her outstretched arms.
Once her back was on the mattress, Camila pulled Lauren's shorts down as far as she could and Lauren quickly kicked them off.
Lauren lowered herself fully onto Camila, bringing her face to the girl's exposed chest and using her mouth in the same way Camila just had. Camila brought her hand to the back of Lauren's head, gripping the back of her hair as she held her in place. Camila's back arched against the bed when Lauren lightly grazed her teeth against her nipple before soothing it with her tongue.
Camila pulled gently on Lauren's hair, bringing their mouths back together. Camila immediately slid her tongue into the girl above her's mouth, who in turn sucked on it eagerly. Once she released it, Camila moved her lips to Lauren's neck, covering the area in open-mouthed kisses.
"I think I'm ready," Lauren said quietly, her voice husky as she pressed her wet center into Camila's thigh.
"Okay," Camila replied, trying to catch her breath.
"Are you going to put music on?" Lauren asked as she gently traced the skin right below Camila's left breast.
"Do you want me to?" Camila questioned.
Lauren simply smiled and shrugged, but she did. It had always been Camila's thing but it had become their thing, and she liked it.
"I will," Camila nodded, gently patting Lauren's backside as she eased her off of her.
Lauren sat back on the bed, watching Camila with burning eyes as the girl picked up the box from the floor. She pulled the strap-on out, setting it on the bed while she kicked the box under her bed and stepped out of her shorts.
"Are you sure about this?" Camila asked as she picked the strap-on back up.
"Yes," Lauren nodded eagerly.
It took Camila a minute to get it situated, but she pulled the black straps over her hips and tightened them around her waist, shaking her head at Lauren once she was finished.
"This looks kind of ridiculous," Camila chuckled, gesturing between her legs.
"I don't think so," Lauren replied seriously. And she didn't. Lauren actually thought Camila looked kind of hot, and she pressed her legs together as she felt the wetness between them continue to grow. This was the first time they were doing something Camila had never done before, and Lauren was feeling a little empowered by that. Camila obviously wouldn't be completely clueless, but Lauren definitely felt like she had more experience than the girl. Okay, so the strap-on wasn't the same as the real thing, but how different could it be?
"Okay, one second then," Camila smiled as she walked over to her desk, the strap on bouncing slightly as she moved.
Lauren's face broke out into a wide grin as she immediately recognized the song that began to play through Camila's speakers. Before Camila could even make it back to the bed, Lauren was on her feet, meeting the girl in the middle of the room.
"Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees
Baby, just get on your knees
Say pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please
Baby just say pretty please" the song played in the backround.
