Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Smut

In the Zombie Apocalypse.

Lauren found herself waiting for her selected partner to shower.

The girl was Lauren's age and everyone had a selected partner to do everything with.

G!P You

Y/N had gone through hell and back, worse than all the rest of the girls who were in their little survival group.

The girl was the youngest at 21 years old and she tended to regress because of her trauma.

All of the girls in their group took care of her, treating her as their own child.

But the thing was, Y/N was their only chance at having children.

If they wanted to keep their little society going, they needed to have kids.

Demi the doctor needed to check if the girl's sperm was affective and that meant getting the girl out of her headspace and dealing with a depressed woman.

The girl never talked much and no one knew her story, so things were a bit off.

The woman was out of headspace today, staying silent as she got out of the stream of water.

Lauren turned around when the woman began to get dressed, her eyes grazing across that toned form.

"Y/N?" Demi called out, making the girl sigh and finish getting dressed.

Y/N and Lauren had grown fairly close, the younger girl had actually said a few words to the Cuban which completely surprised her.

Lauren was one of the girls who was open to carrying and having children, but that was if Y/N's sperm was affective.

The Cuban followed her partner to the little hospital section of their camp.

Y/N was nervous, this was known by Lauren because the woman grabbed her hand to hold when they walked in.

"Alright, Y/N/N," Ally handed the girl a cup.

"I'm going to need you to..."

Y/N's nose scrunched up as she went into the bathroom to do her thing.

The girl was struggling, feeling pressured.

She couldn't even get herself hard.

She was trying her best, a knock on the bathroom door startling her.

"You okay, baby?" Lauren asked, making the girl pull her skirt back up.

"In?" The woman asked, opening the door for Lauren.

"Of course. Do you need help, baby?" The girl nodded her head, shutting the door behind her when she came in.

"Okay, what do you want me to do, baby?" Lauren asked, standing in front of the girl who was now seated on the counter.

Y/N bit her bottom lip, nervously.

She shrugged her shoulders.

"How about this? Is this okay?" She asked, gently beginning to kiss down the woman's neck.

"Mhmm," Y/N nodded, leaning into the touch of the woman.

Lauren knew this was only a one time thing. Never before had she ever thought of touching this woman sexually.

It's not that she didn't want to, but Y/N was seen as someone who just didn't like physical touch.

The girl leant her head on the mirror behind her, allowing the woman to touch her.

Lauren began to slowly unbutton the woman's shirt, her lips trailing towards the smooth skin of her left breast.

"M-Mommy..." the girl whimpered out, making Lauren smile.