Roommates (Camren)

Chapter 7

"Please stay."

Lauren's heart constricted as she felt a small hand lightly grab her arm. Part of her wanted to wrench herself out of her grasp and defiantly storm out her room without a second glance. Who did Camila think she was? She hadn't even spoken to her in a week and the first time she did was to unceremoniously order her into her bed. Lauren felt like she had given Camila what she wanted and she was under no obligation to turn this booty call situation into something it wasn't.

But something held her back. For a second, as she reached her peak staring into adoring chocolate eyes, she had forgotten about everything. It was just her and Camila, pleasuring each other with wild abandon like they had done so many times before, never thinking about the consequences.

There was something different this time, though, and the way Camila had looked at her made her feel like she could see into her soul. It scared her and deep down she knew that leaving wasn't about proving a point or getting back at Camila; she was running.

So she sat on the edge of the bed, one hand gripping her sleep shirt and the other arm caught in Camila's grasp, lost in indecision. Staying would just bring more confusion and frustration come morning. But as always, she could never deny Camila.

Lauren let out a deep sigh and turned to face the girl causing her so much inner turmoil. She gazed into worried brown eyes and her defenses crumbled immediately as Camila gave her a sweet kiss. She let herself melt into the press of Camila's warm mouth, her soft lips moving delicately but surely against her own.

Lauren felt like she hadn't really kissed her in so long and she didn't realize how much she'd missed it. Camila's slender fingers combed into her hair as she moved her hands to the back of her head, and the older girl exhaled through her nose in satisfaction.

Losing herself in the kiss, she allowed Camila to guide her down onto the bed. The smaller girl crawled on top of her, capturing her lips in her own again as her hands rested lightly on her neck. She resumed her soft pace but her tongue began to mingle with Lauren's, shyly at first but then delving deeper with every rhythmic movement of her mouth. As their tongues were busy tangling together, Camila's hands began to roam down her body.

She slid flat palms down her neck, over the ridges of her collarbones to her chest where she cupped her soft breasts. She caught firm nipples between her fingers as she gently kneaded the supple flesh in tempo with her mouth.

Her tongue flicked and danced in Lauren's mouth, sliding across the roof and diving deep, giving and taking until Lauren was breathless before she left her lips to trail small, wet kisses down her chin and along her jawline. Her hands began to roam too, smoothing down Lauren's hips and back up, touching every inch of hot skin they could. And it was only getting hotter as Lauren felt her body wake up once more in response to the impassioned touches, a complete turn-around from the wild lust they shared only minutes ago.

As Camila's tongue grazed her neck, Lauren threaded her fingers through silky brown locks. She felt a small hand slip under her back and Camila pulled her upwards into her body as she took a deep breath, her nose buried in the crook of Lauren's neck. Lauren let out a muted groan and pulled the little brunette tighter, trying to be as close as possible.

There was something about the way Camila inhaled against her skin as she brought their bodies up to mold together, like she was trying to breathe her in, become a part of her. It was just so intimate and erotic that suddenly this didn't feel like a booty call situation at all.

Lauren's thoughts were racing as Camila began to move down her body, her tongue and lips weaving a meandering path over her breasts and stomach, her teeth nipping at her hip bone. Luckily Lauren's mind went blank when Camila's mouth reached its destination and she placed a wet kiss between her thighs.