The Soulmates Series Camren

1.18

Warning *Explicit Content*
Camila leaned against the doorframe of the bedroom, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth. As far as the green eyed girl was aware Camila was still dropping Sofi off at their parents house and so Lauren had preoccupied herself with reorganising Camila's perfume bottles, her gaze focused on the variously shaped little bottles as she waited for Camila to get home.

"Loren..." Camila said, grabbing the attention of the green eyed girl. Lauren looked over her shoulder, her mouth hanging agape as she was met by the sight of her girlfriend leaning against the doorframe, one arm extended above her head, the other extended across the doorway, her hand pressed against it. Camila was dressed in a pair of black lace underwear, a matching bra, and a pair of thighs highs with garters attaching them to her underwear. Lauren was wide eyed with disbelief, her misty green eyes darkening with lust. She had turned completely now, her hands pressed against the dresser behind her.

"When... What... Camz..." Lauren stuttered, unable to find the words she so desperately wanted to say. She wanted Camila to be the one who struggled to find her words, and she was thinking of all the ways she could put Camila in that position. Lauren sauntered across the room slowly, her intense gaze locked on Camila, when she reached the brown eyed girl she leaned into her, whispering against her neck, "You've lost so much innocence already and you haven't even let me touch you yet..." Her hot breath dripped down Camila's neck, causing her body to shudder in response, her hands sliding down the doorframe to grab Lauren by the hips, pushing her into the room. Camila slammed the door behind them, pressing her back against the door with a sexy smirk on her lips. Lauren had not been prepared for this confident side of Camila, this unbelievably sexy side of Camila. Lauren took two steps forward, her hands pressing against the doorway on either side of Camila's head, her hips holding her to the door. Camila inhaled sharply, her eyes fluttering closed as she exhaled slowly, her head rolling back against the door as Lauren's lips latched onto the area where her jawline met her neck just below her earlobe. Lauren bit down on the skin gently, running her tongue across the area she'd taken between her teeth to soothe it, continuing her tantilising assault of the skin of her girlfriend's neck. Her hands dragged over the flesh of her arms, taking her hands in her own as she kissed across her collarbones, her hips winding down her body slightly. Camila moaned, her eyes remaining closed as her hands pushed against Lauren's, her fingertips desperate to be tangled in her hair. Lauren smirked against her skin, leaving a lasting kiss between her breasts as she dropped to her knees, peppering kisses across the skin just above the hemline of her lace underwear. Lauren released Camila's hands, which immediately moved to her hair, as Lauren hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her underwear, hitching them down half an inch until her sharp hipbones were exposed. Lauren dropped her lips to where the hemline of her panties now was.

"Lauren..." Camila whimpered as Lauren moved back up her body, her hips winding until she resumed her standing position, her right hand moving to push Camila's lithe thighs apart. She dipped her curled fingers between her thighs, slowly circling her most sensitive area over the soaking lace. "Fuck." Camila exhaled, her breathing desperate and uneven as her body shuddered responsively to Lauren's touch. Camila pulled Lauren's lips to her own by her hair, kissing her desperately as Lauren increased the depth of her touch. Camila moaned against her lips, the vibrations of the sound forcing Lauren to smirk, her fingers gripping the material of her underwear and hoisting it to the side.

"Yes or no?" Lauren husked, breaking the kiss hesitantly.

Camila nodded slowly, her head falling back against the door as Lauren slipped one finger inside of her, a gasp escaping her desperately parted lips.

"Is this okay?" Lauren husked against her neck, curling her finger inside of her.

Camila could barely breathe, and so the words did not make it past her lips, instead she nodded sheepishly, her hands tugging on Lauren's hair as the pace of her touch increased. Camila detangled her hands from her hair, allowing them to drape over her shoulders, her fingetips grasping at the material of Lauren's plaid shirt. "I.... I... This. Off. Now." Camila moaned, her hands gripping the open side of the shirt, sliding the shirt down her arms, the material hitting the floor with a muted thud. Lauren grabbed the hemline of the black shirt she wore under it, pulling it over her head quickly as she brought her lips against Camila's, her hand resuming her earlier circular motions. A squeak escaped her parted lips, encouraging Lauren to continue her current action, her tongue begging for entrance into her girlfriend's mouth. The kiss deepened, Camila clutching at her shoulders, her back, fingernails trailing over her skin as the muscles of her abdomen tightened. Her knees were weak, forcing her to break the kiss. "Lauren... My legs.. I can't..." Camila panted, giggling breathlessly as she jumped, her legs wrapping around Lauren's waist as the older girl's hands found the back of her thighs. Lauren walked across the room, dropping the girl down on the bed. Camila scrambled into a seated position, her hands helplessly falling to the waistband of the black skinny jeans Lauren wore. "I want these off." Camila whispered. Lauren smirked, popping the button of her jeans open. Camila took the material between her fingers and shimied the material down her lithe legs, her eyes widened when she took in the sight of Lauren in her underwear, this was not the first time she'd seen her like this, but in a sense it felt like it, because neither of them had looked at one another the way they were looking at one another right now. Once the material was off her skin Lauren moved between Camila's legs, encouraging the younger girl to shimmy up the bed until her head hit the pillow. Lauren moved over the sheets slowly, her thumbs hooking into the waistband of Camila's underwear. She shimmied the material down her thighs, planting soft kisses over the skin there as she went, her gaze never leaving Camila's. Lauren bit down on the flesh of her inner thigh, drawing a squeak from between her parted lips. Lauren smirked against her skin, dragging her lips up her inner thigh, taking a moment to gently pepper kisses over the folds. Camila gasped as Lauren's hot mouth came into contact with the little bundle of nerves, forcing her back to arch off the bed, her body shuddering responsively. Lauren laughed, the sound vibrating across Camila's most sensitive area. Lauren was encouraged by the whimpering sounds escaping from Camila's lips. Lauren dipped her head, her tongue entering her for the first time. Camila's thighs clamped down on the sides of her head, her teeth taking her lip between them. Lauren supported herself with one hand beneath her own body, the other running over the goosebump covered skin of her thighs to take her girlfriend's hand in her own. "Lauren...." Camila moaned loudly as Lauren curled her tongue inside of her, the younger girl's walls tightening as she neared the release her body was desperate for. Camila clutched at sheets with her free hand, the hand that held Lauren's clamping down tightly on her girlfriend's skin, her nails digging into the flesh of her hand. Camila's back arched off of the bed as she screamed out in pleasure, her hand detaching from the sheets to cover her mouth, shocked by her vocalisation. Her legs had ceased up, overcome with the intense release she'd experienced for the first time. Lauren grinned, detaching her mouth from Camila to gently run her fingers over her, bringing her down from her intense orgasm. "I... Uh... Lo..." Camila mumbled, her breathing ragged and desperate. "I wanna... Please, uh... Will you kiss me?" Camila asked, her bottom lip between her teeth. Lauren smirked, hitching the underwear back to their original position as she moved up her body, peppering kisses up her abdomen and neck, over her jawline and her cheekbones. She pressed a chaste kiss to Camila's lips, knitting their lips together. Camila ran her tongue over her bottom lip, Lauren parting her lips immediately to deepen the kiss, moaning into her girlfriend's mouth. Lauren broke the contact, allowing their foreheads to fall together, a blissful smile on her lips, Camila was breathing heavily, her pupils dilated profusely. Her bottom lip was trembling, her legs still unable to move from the position they were frozen in, allowing Lauren's legs to lay between them, their hands interwined lovingly.

"I really, really like you," Lauren whispered, her green gaze staring intently into the deep brown of Camila's.

"I..." Camila husked, her words unable to find her lips. "I... Fuck Lauren,"

"You don't need to say anything," Lauren smiled, pressing another chaste kiss to the corner of her mouth. "Do you want to grab a shower?" She continued to ask, repositioning herself so that she was laying on her side, staring intently at the side of Camila's face. Lauren still held both of her hands as though they were the most precious things in the world.

"I don't think I can get up," Camila admitted, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink.

"That good, huh?" Lauren smirked as Camila rolled onto her side to face Lauren.

"Better." Camila whispered, her bottom lip between her teeth. "So much better than I could have ever even... Jesus Christ Lauren," Camila rambled, a lazy grin on her lips. Lauren detangled their hands, wrapping her arms around Camila, pulling her body closer to her own. Camila pushed Lauren's thighs apart, pushing her knee between them to tangle their legs together. Lauren moaned at the contact, the sound low and husky. "Fuck... That was even better..." Camila commented, a smirk on her lips.

Lauren flushed a deep shade of red, "I... Uh..." Lauren mumbled, her green eyes wide. "Camz." Lauren gasped in disbelief as the younger girl rocked her knee against the material of her underwear. "Stop that..." Lauren breathed, her pupils dilating in arousal as she opened her gaze into Camila's, taken aback by the lust present in her eyes.

"I want to make you moan." Camila husked, rolling Lauren over so that she could climb on top of her, one leg on the other side of her body while the other resided between her thighs, pressed relentlessly to the bundle of nerves beneath the soaked material.

"Camz..." Lauren moaned as Camila rocked her hips into her own. There was a loud buzzing emitting from the living room of the younger girl's apartment.

"Fuck." Camila groaned, regretfully climbing off of Lauren. "Someone is here." She sighed, crossing her arms across her chest where she sat next to Lauren, a petulent expression on her face, her bottom lip jutting out in a pout.

"Stop pouting or I'm not letting you go anywhere," Lauren smirked, her hand holding Camila's until their hands were separated by the distance. Lauren sauntered out of the bedroom after her, her gaze locked lustfully on Camila's ass in her underwear, the sight of her girlfriend in knee highs and garters making her ache with need. Lauren leaned against the archway through to the living room, watching Camila watch her while on the phone to their visitor. Lauren crossed the room slowly on her tiptoes, wrapping her arms around Camila from behind, her hands resting on the exposed skin of her taut abdomen. Camila smiled, turning her head to try catch a glimpse of those green eyes that were watching her so intently.

"Yeah, uh, Ari... Now really isn't a good time..." Camila protested, biting down on her bottom lip to resist the temptation to moan when Lauren latched her mouth onto her pulse point. Her head rolled back in pleasure, her brown eyes fluttering closed blissfully.

"Is she there? Did you guys fuck? Are you guys fucking right now?" Ariana asked, her tone demanding and desperate over the phone. Lauren took the phone from Camila, pressing it to her ear.

"We're sort of busy right now. She'll call you back." Lauren husked, not waiting for a reply before she slid the phone back into the wall bracket it resided in.

"We're busy, huh?" Camila asked, a smirk on her swollen lips.

"Firstly, we're going to take a shower. And I'm going to make damn sure you never wanna shower alone again, and then I'm going to call in a pizza and we're gonna watch Toy Story,"

"You're perfect." Camila breathed, her eyes wide in awe.

"Perfect for you maybe," Lauren smirked, taking her hand as the girls made their way back to the bedroom. "Hey, do you wanna go get the shower running? I'll be with you in a second.." Lauren suggested, her gaze intense as she stared at Camila.

"S-sure... I'll uh... Yeah..." Camila stuttered, scampering out of the bedroom toward the bathroom to prepare herself for what was to come. Lauren paced up and down the bedroom floor for a long moment, her hands trembling against her abdomen. Lauren rid herself of her clothing, standing naked in front of the full length mirror, turning, inspecting herself, waiting for something to click inside of her head about why she was so goddamn nervous about her reaction to sleeping with Camila. She'd never felt like this before. She'd never wanted to cuddle, or watch movies after having sex. To Lauren the only things that ever came after sex were more sex or a swift exit.

You're falling in love with her dumb ass.