Y/n pov
Since I drove my car here, a black 2015 Dodge Charger, I walked towards my car in the parking lot. When I slid into the drivers seat and was about to close the door, I heard Ariana ask if she could have a ride since she got dropped off. I mumbled a sure and she hopped in. I was hoping she wouldn't notice the bulge in my pants from her grinding on me, but of course it's kind of hard to miss. I started the car and pulled out the parking lot as I saw her drooling over my bulge in the corner of my eye. I saw her leaning closer and her lips grazed my neck and made their way to my ear as her hand went to my abs and made its way lower.
"I can take care of that" she whispered into my ear as her breath collided with my ear and neck. I tried to focus on the road and ignore her, but my breath hitched as her hand connected with my, now growing harder, member through my jeans. She palmed me through my jeans, as my eyes stayed glued to the road.
"G-get o-off" I stammered out as she started to unbutton my jeans and kiss my neck. I could feel my resistance wearing thin as I desperately wanted to pull the car over and fuck her.
"Stop" I tried to sound convincing with my tone but failed miserably. She brought her lips back towards my ear and whispered, "Are you sure you want me to stop?" as her hand slid past my jeans and into my boxers and grasped my member. I took a deep breath, to refrain from breaking my resistance. I stopped the car and pulled into her driveway already. She smirked into my neck, thinking I was going to go in with her. I took my hands from the wheel and gripped hers and removed it from my boxers as I pushed her away.
"Get out"
"What?" She asked, confused.
"Get the fuck out my car!" I yelled. She looked scared and wuickly jumped out the car. Once the door was closed I sped out of her driveway and drove to the only place I could think of at the moment, since most of the thoughts going through my head at the moment was to turn around and fuck Ariana for getting me so turned on. Once I reached the driveway, I jumped out of my car and banged on the door.
"(Y/n)?" she questioned, but I barely let her finish what she said as I crashed my lips against hers and wrapped my arms around her waist and her arms went around my neck. Lauren recipricated quickly as I backed her into the house and pushed her against the door. I swiped my tongue against her lips, asking for entrance, which she denied. I moved my hands lower and grabbed her thighs, bringer her into the air and wrapped her legs around my waist. When she gasped at my sudden action, I let my tongue explore her mouth. I could tell she could feel me pressing into her as she smirked into the kiss.
Lauren's fingers entangled themselves in my hair, as she had taken my beanie off earlier. My hands gripped her thighs and pressed her closer to me. Lauren's moans were echoing through the house as her center kept rubbing against me and I attacked her neck. I was about move Lauren off the wall and go towards her bedroom, when I heard movement somewhere in the house, but thought nothing of it as I continued to kiss Lauren's neck.
"Oi, dawg get the hell off of Lauren!" Dinah yelled. She pulled me away from Lauren roughly and gripped my shirt collar, pushing me up against the wall.
Oh shit...
"You only had one date, if you can even call it that, and you are already about to fuck her" Dinah growled at me.
"Dinah, language!" Ally scolded. It was only then, I noticed the rest of Fifth Harmony was also standing in the room. Normani was glaring at me, Ally didn't seem to have any emotion, while Camila, she was gaping at the extremely unsubtle bulge in my pants. I looked over towards Lauren and saw her glaring at Camila and Lauren cleared her throat, causing Camila to blush and look away from me. Lauren then turned her attention to Dinah and put her hand on Dinah's shoulder.
"Dinah, leave (y/n) alone, she hasn't done anything wrong" Dinah huffed and let me go, walking away to a different room, but not before mumbling a "not yet" and whispering "she's gonna hurt you and don't come crying to me when she does". Lauren gave me a sympathetic look, apologizing for Dinah with her gaze. I knew I couldn't blame Dinah for what she said because, honestly, I fuck up... quite often. She has the right to be mad at me, I mean I practically did the same thing to Ariana. When I met her, we hung out for maybe a week before it led to us hooking up every time we were together. But there's something about Lauren that draws me in. I know we aren't together, so I could still continue what I have been doing with Ariana, but what if we were? What if Lauren was my girlfriend and I couldn't stop Ariana's advances like I had today? If I'm gonna have a girlfriend, I'm gonna do it right, go all out.
I was brought out of my thoughts by Lauren interlacing our fingers together as she dragged me up the stairs to her room. She walked into her closet while I jumped onto her bed. I laid my back against the headboard and watched Lauren pick out comfortable clothes from her closet.
"Here, put these on" she handed me a pair of black sweatpants and a white shirt. I went to the bathroom to change and let her change in her room. I was now wearing the black sweatpants and the white v neck. I walked out the bathroom to see Lauren wearing spandex and my black v neck I took off, which was under my flannel. I raised my eyebrow to her and she blushed.
"What? I like the smell of you and when clothes are big on me"
"Aw, grammar queen has good grammar now" I joked. I then felt a pillow hit my face and the sound of Lauren laughing. When I looked back at her she had calmed down and patted the spot next to her. I ran and jumped into the bed, causing her to giggle at my childness. I laid my back against the headboard again and Lauren cuddle up to my side, laying her head on my chest and wrapping an arm around my waist. I wrapped both my arms around her. She turned on her TV and we watched some netflix.
Halfway through a movie I don't know the name of or have bothered to watch because I have been admiring Lauren, she turned herself a little and used her hand to trace the tattoo on both my wrists, up one of my arms and to my side. We stayed in that position and just sat there in a comfortable silence as she traced my tattoos with her hand and fingers. She looked up at me when the movie was over and started to lean in. I met her halfway and connected our lips. This kiss wasn't hungry or full of lust like earlier, it was sweet, cute, and short. When we pulled away, we were both smiling.
"Lauren, will you be my girlfriend?" I shyly asked. I saw her eyes light up as she smiled wider.
"Of course" she smiled and connected our lips again.
Damn... I am so lucky to have this girl.
A/N Hi people. How's my story going? Do I need more drama, less drama, or have the perfect amount so far? Comment, vote, and whatever else it is you do.
