Movie Night ;)

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Prompt: Lauren is Camila's best friend and they have been for a long time...and Lauren has had a secret that she made Camila swore to keep: she was gay. Camila knew she was and she also knew she had been developing feelings for her best friend, or she at least wanted to try and see where things could go, so she uses the invite to go to Lauren's for a movie night to experiment.

Camila's POV

Lauren didn't answer my calls or texts so I decided to just go to her house and see her. We haven't hung out in a while and I missed her. I drove to her place and Clara let me in on her way out to work, "Hi Mrs. Jauregui."

She treated me with a smile, "Hello Camila, Lauren's upstairs, and please, make yourself at home."

I nodded past her and I went up stairs and found Lauren, sitting in her bed watching TV.

"Hey Camila, what're you doing here?" She said somewhat surprised, but barely turning her attention away from the TV.

"I just thought we could hang out, is that cool?" I asked. She nodded and patted the space on the bed next to her.

We watched reruns of Friends and browsed around on Netflix, watching some stupid funny movie that had both Lauren and I laughing our asses off. The laughing dulled when Lauren and I both reached for the TV remote. I don't know why, but suddenly Lauren's touch felt different. A small shock coursed through my fingertips and I should've pulled my hand away. I didn't. She cleared her throat and slid her hand into mine, interlacing our fingers slowly. I stayed motionless, I didn't stop her. I stared at our hands for a moment before I turned and looked at her, speechless. I stared into her bright green eyes and watched as she slowly leaned in towards my face, her lips pink and plump, her eyes were closing and the closer she got, mine started to too and suddenly, there they were, her lips pressed against mine, all warm and wet.

My body stiffened but when she pressed her tongue against the outline of my lips, I relaxed and started kissing her back. Her hands found the back of my neck and she worked her mouth over mine. Damn! Lauren was a great kisser. She knew exactly what to do with her tongue in my mouth, and I surprised the both of us when I released a moan. Her lips were relentless and soon I was running out of breath. Lauren was my best friend; I shouldn't be kissing her like this, but it felt so right...but I'm into girls. I kept trying to tell myself to stop but Lauren felt right, she felt good.

My thoughts stopped when she pressed into my body and laid me down, her leg hooked over mine, her chest against my arm. She continued to kiss me and I let her, I couldn't stop her...I didn't want her to stop. When she pulled her mouth away she began sucking at the skin over my neck, down lower until she reached the hem of my shirt.

I was gasping for breath, "Lauren, Lauren, wha-"

I stopped mid word when her hand slipped under my shirt and starting stroking my bare skin over my stomach. Lauren smirked devilishly, "What was that Camz?"

"Nothing, just kiss me."

Lauren kissed me and this time I slipped my tongue into her mouth and did some exploring, she was sucking me into her mouth and I felt the dampness flowing in between my legs. I was making out with my best friend and I'd be lying to myself if I said I wanted Lauren to stop. It was like she read my mind the way her hand starting trailing higher under my shirt, higher and higher, until she finally cupped my breasts in her hand.

I moaned again and felt her smile against my mouth. Her other hand moved from my neck and started trailing lower down my body. I had an idea of where this was leading and I decided it was time she knew. With one hand massaging my breasts and teasing my nipple and the other making its way to the waistband of my pants, I moved my hands that were in her hair and used them to remove her shirt, tossing on the floor next the bed. We released each other's lips and stared at on each other half naked and desperate but it wasn't enough, I reached behind and unclasped her bra, sliding the straps down her arm slowly and she pulled me so that I was laying on top of her and did the same.

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