They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 15- Long Nights

*WARNING* this chapter contains mostly all smut so skip if you don't want to read otherwise, enjoy :)

Lauren Pov

We knew what would happen tonight once we got back to the hotel. Add to the fact that it had been a while since we shared intimacy. My heart was racing just thinking about what was going to happen once we got back to the hotel.

Finally we got there, after climbing four flights of stairs since the elevator was broke down and we had to carry our luggage, we were nos sweating and laying face down on the king sized bed.

"Can we just do it tomorrow? I don't think I can even get up." Camila spoke, her voice muffled by the blanket.

"Okay but we need to shower." I said standing up and pulling her with me into the bathroom. I knew exactly how to tease her. She won't be tired for long.

As I closed the door behind us, I locked it. She turned to face me, wearing a confused expression.

"We always have the shower to fool around in." I said in a low, husky voice, smirking. I unzipped my dress, sliding it down my body until it hit the floor. She examined my half naked body with want. She wasn't tired anymore.

I slowly unclasped my bra, taking off each strap one by one, and flinging it in her direction. She caught it, and eyed my bare chest. I licked my lips before moving my hands down my stomach, slowly sliding them over every curve. Finally reaching my underwear, I pulled the black lace slowly down my legs, until it reached my legs, which I then let go, causing it to fall to my feet. I stepped out of it and walked towards her slowly, my eyes never leaving hers.

Once I got to her, I turned her body so she was facing the wall and her back was to me. I slowly pulled down the zipper, pulling the fabric down her body until it hit the floor. I rested my hands over top her straps, and slid each one down to then kiss each side of her neck. I felt her body writhe under mine, the anticipation killing her.

I then undid her bra, pulling it off her body slowly and dropping it to the floor. I slowly started to crouch, kissing down her back as I made me way down. My hands stopped on the top of her soaked underwear, pulling it off her body until she too was completely naked. As I stood back up, I grabbed her butt roughly and she turned around abruptly, our noses now touching.

Her breathing was already erratic, and we haven't even started yet. Her eyes shot down to my mouth then back up to my eyes. I smirked.

"Still tired?" I asked, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth.

"Not even close." She answered before pushing me in the shower and cranking up the hot water. She threw me up against the wall, her lips hungrily crashing into mine. Her nails dug into the skin of my arm as I attacked her neck with my skillful lips. She moaned loudly as I bit down on the sensitive skin. My hands traveled down her stomach, all the way to her center. I still wanted to tease her, so I moved my hand around to her butt and squeezed.

"Lauren!" She yelped, her hand squeezing my arm in surprise. I laughed to myself as I brought my hand back around and started rubbing her most sensitive area. Her moans echoed within the small shower, making me realise just how little space we have.

I started kissing her neck, biting down every few seconds and trailing bruises all over. I then felt her hand also roam down my stomach, until it finally reached its destination.

I bit down hard on my lower lip as I buried my head in her neck, trying to supress a moan. Her head fell back as I increased my pace, entering my fingers inside of her. First one, then two, and finally three. I felt her walls close in around my fingers, and I didn't know how much longer she could take. I was also on the edge of giving in.

Finally, we both came together, our moans drowning eachother out. This wasn't even a shower anymore. But we had decided then to wash since we were going to take a shower in the first place.

Once we got out, we didn't even bother putting on clothes. We reached the bed and I pushed her down, climbing on top of her. I crashed my lips into hers, her hands tangling themselves in my still damp hair. Her legs wrapped around my waist and pulled my body closer to hers.

I placed wet kisses all down her torso, reaching her belly button and biting down hard, creating a fairly large bruise. I moved back up, connecting our lips once again. If I could, I would just kiss her the rest of my life. Her lips were my addiction, whenever mine weren't on hers, I craved them. The need to feel close with her was always strong, and her kisses were always passionate.

My hips grinded against hers, the friction between us unbearable. Her hands gripped tighter in my hair, while mine squeezed her sides. I bit down on her lower lip, pulling it and opening my eyes to find her brown ones staring at me intently. I started kissing down her neck again, making my way down in between her legs.

Once my lips connected with her center, her hips jolted upwards and she let out a loud, raspy moan. My tongue moved in a circular motion, hitting every sensitive spot skillfully. Her body writhed beneath mine, a thin layer of sweat starting to form.

"Lauren...don't...stop," she breathed, her hands still gripping my hair. I squeezed her thighs as her body relaxed. I crawled back up next to her, collapsing beside her.

I rested my head on her shoulder, kissing her neck lovingly as her breathing was still heavy. I brushed loose strands out of her hair and our eyes finally met.

"We are married." She smiled happily, her eyes beaming brightly at mine.

"We are." I responded, smiling as well. That night we fell into a peaceful slumber, comfortable in eachothers arms.

I couldn't wait for the life ahead of me. Spending it with her, the wait would kill me.