Lauren Jauregui Imagines

The Babysitter: Part 2

❤Lauren❤

After being shut down by Y/N, I decided to spend one more night there and leave. I had literally confessed that I'd wanted her to be my first and she just laughed in my face. In her defense, she was drunk, but it didn't feel that way when we kissed.

Y/N had tried getting my attention all morning, but I ignored her soft pleas and touches; though it was rather hard.

I zipped up my bag and threw it over my shoulder, only to be stopped by Y/N, who'd walked in seconds before.

"Please don't go. Stay". I flinched at her touch and backed away, trying my hardest not to look into those soft brown eyes.

"Just let me leave. You can go out and party and get wasted, it's all you seem to care about". I rolled my eyes as she blocked the exit and gasped as she pushed me into the wall next to the door.

"No. I'm not letting you go and getting wasted isn't all I care about. Look this might be hard to believe, but I do genuinely like you and I do wanna take you up on that offer you made me last night. I might not remember half of last night, but I do remember how those beautiful lips felt against mine and I want that feeling again. I want you. I need you Lauren".

I was so caught up in her words I hadn't noticed she'd taken my bag out my hand and led me into her room.

There were loads of band posters and all kinds of music legends on her walls and I was mesmerized by the signed Lana CD on her desk.

"My dad got Lana to sign it since he's her manager. You can keep it if you want, I have a few more in the closet". She placed the CD in my coat pocket and took it off, hanging it up on her door handle.

"Please, stay with me. Let me make love to you". Her lips were dangerously close to mine and I almost fell to my knees as her hands cupped my cheeks delicately. I nodded and moaned as her lips crashed onto mine.

My back hit the bed as she walked us towards it, and she straddled my lap, never disconnecting our lips.

"Say it, tell me what you want me to do to you baby". My breaths hitched in my throat as Y/N slid her hands up my shirt and cupped my breasts in her hands.

"I-I just w-want y-you. A-anything. P-please". A small smirk fell upon her lips as our eyes locked, but softened when she saw my nervous face.

"Relax baby girl, I'll take you nice and slow, all day long". I gulped at her words and gasped as her lips moved from mine down to my neck, kissing until she found my sweet spot.

Teeth sunk into my neck gently, and my back arched slightly as she continued to mark around my neck.

"Take this off". She tugged the ends of my shirt up and kissed a trail up my exposed skin until she reached the area under my chin.

The shirt was thrown across the room and she groaned as my half naked body was exposed to her.

"You're so beautiful baby". Her hands glided up my body before cupping my breasts in her strong hands. She smirked at my reaction and leaned in, bumping her lips along my collarbone before stopping at my ear.

"I'm gonna make you feel so good baby. This perfect body needs to be worshipped". I shivered at her words and my breath temporarily hitched in the back of my throat as she pressed her front into mine.

"Feel that baby? I'm so hard for you. Take my jeans off". Y/N sat up and guided my hand towards her belt buckle, and my numb fingers fumbled with her belt loop until I finally worked the pesky fabric off her legs.

"Touch me baby, I don't bite, unless you want me too". She confidently winked but lost some of that confidence as I cupped her hard on over her tight boxers.