Temporary {Camren}

Chapter 33

"Camz I could never ask you to do that. You're being stupid." Lauren gasped. "I promise I'm not. Lauren I don't want to even think of a life without you. So yes, I'd die with you. I'd die for you, there's no real difference." Lauren pulled the girl into a hug and squeezed her tight. "Camila I need you to swear to me you won't kill yourself if it happens." "Lolo I can't promise you that, I'm sorry." "If you really love me Camila you'll swear to me. Promise me, I couldn't take it if I knew you ended your life because of me babygirl." Camila's tears fell down her cheeks. "I do love you Lauren, I fucking love you so much." Lauren wiped her wife's tears away and cupped her face. "You're an idiot." She shook her head. "I'm your idiot. I won't accept 'till death do us part'. It can't and it won't tear us apart. I won't let it." Lauren leaned in and captured Camila's lips in a second, tasting the saltiness of both their tears. Camila kissed back with desperation, cupping Lauren's face too. Lauren had to pull back for some air, reluctantly, and breathed heavily as she stared at Camila. "I could never be okay with it. I really couldn't. But you've never been one to change your mind on important decisions." Camila didn't answer, her answer was kissing her again. "I could kiss you all day." Lauren panted as she pulled Camila closer by her neck. "Do it then." Camila whispered. Lauren smiled against her lips and lightly stroked the back of her neck as she continued to kiss her. "Cami-" "No don't talk, just kiss." Camila demanded. "What's wrong with you?" Lauren questioned as she pulled away. "Lo come here!" Camila whined impatiently. "Tell me." Lauren said, she knew her wife like the back of her hand easily. "Nothing! I just want you to kiss me." Camila groaned. Lauren cupped her face and shook her head. "I will kiss you babe, but after you tell me what's wrong." Camila groaned and let her head drop into her neck below her. In their heated make out session, Lauren had pulled Camila on top of her. "I'm absolutely fine Lauren. I'm just living in the moment babe." Lauren sighed, nodding in understanding. She was probably just overreacting. "Okay, now you can kiss me." Camila grinned and reconnected their lips. "Wait-" Camila huffed and pulled away. "What now?" "N-No sex?" Lauren mumbled shyly. Camila frowned and stroked her cheeks lovingly. "Only when you're ready babe. I promise." "Sorry." Lauren sighed. "It's okay, c'mere. Forget about him, think of me, think of us." Lauren nodded and kissed her wife again. "I love you Lolo." Camila smiled against her lips. "Te amo mi princesa." Camila giggled. Without warning about 10 minutes later, things were getting heated again and Lauren sneakily slipped her hand into Camila's underwear. "Lauren, I thought you said no sex?" Camila gasped. "For me, I can do what I want to you babygirl." She smirked. "Fuck." The Cuban whined as she inserted a finger into her wet folds. "These, off." Lauren instructed Camila to remove her pyjama trousers. "I can't I-I'm so- Ah!" Camila gasped as she rocked her hips into her hand. Lauren held her back. "Not yet mama, take them off. I won't do it for you, you need to learn some restraint. Off." Camila whined in protest but squirmed out of them. "Lo don't tease me." Camila panted as she lightly stroked her wet folds. "My pace. Restraint, remember?" Lauren grinned. Camila was getting impatient and sneakily tried to reach down to get herself off but Lauren slapped her had away. "Hey! Camila Jauregui." Camila winced. "But-" "No." Lauren said firmly. "Please Lauren I'm b-begging you. I-I can't hold on any l-longer." Lauren smirked and allowed Camila her release. "I'm gonna grab the mail." Lauren said as she left her wife to regain her strength and actually get herself together. Camila sighed in content and pulled on Lauren's Bob Marley shirt. "Camz!" Lauren called. "Yeah?" Camila called back, coming down the stairs in nothing more than Lauren's shirt and clean underwear. "What's up Lolo?" Lauren looked through the envelopes in confusion. "How come one letter says Karla Jauregui and this one says Camila Cabello, do they not know you married me?" Camila looked away from her wife awkwardly. "You'll think it's stupid." "Just tell me. I'm confused." Lauren said as she leant against the kitchen counter. "Okay so I never liked the name Karla but I felt like that worked better than Camila Jauregui would and I guess I kinda like 'Camila Cabello' is that weird?" Lauren stayed silent for a moment. "Lauren, are you mad at me?" Nothing. "Say something." Camila mumbled shyly. "I don't know what to say.." Lauren trailed. "Why did you even marry me if you don't like the name?" "It's not that Lolo I just prefer it in different ways. It's not like it's a lie cause Karla is my actual first name. So it doesn't matter much." Lauren sighed and handed her the mail. "Whatever." "Lo, please, don't be like that." Camila groaned. "I just don't get it, this doesn't make sense to me. But whatever Camz, you do your thing." "Lauren wait look at this." Camila shouted, her eyes fixed on the paper. "What is it babe?" Lauren forgot all about their disagreement when she heard the worry in Camila's voice. "Look here, see that? It seems like someone's taking money from the business." "Wait what?" "I'm going into work today, this just doesn't seem right to me." Lauren frowned and took the paper Camila that handed to her. "You're right, it doesn't look good." "Oh my god, I'm going to have to interview everyone." Lauren rubbed her shoulder warmly. "I'll help you, there's so many people working there you'll never get it done alone." "You don't mind?" "No of course not." Lauren smiled and pecked her lips. "Thanks, and listen, I'm sorry about the whole name thing, I didn't realise it would make you upset or even uncomfortable. I can go change it if you want me to." Lauren shook her head. "No babe don't bother, if is what makes you happy and makes you comfortable then you go ahead with it. At the end of the day, I'm still married to you, and we're still and forever in love with each other. A silly name doesn't matter to me as much as your happiness does." Camila hugged her wife around the waist and kissed her. "Thank you baby." "It's fine, now go get dressed into your hot businessy clothes." Lauren smiled, Camila rolled her eyes but smiled nevertheless. "You should go and find something suitable too baby, if you're still helping me with interviewing people." "Okay, but can you help me?" Camila giggled and nodded. "You can wear one of my suits." "Okay." Lauren agreed. "By the way," Camila turned around at Lauren's words. "I've always loved that shirt on you, I love it when you wear my clothes, they always look so good on you." Lauren admitted as she bit her lip. Camila stuck her tongue out playfully and then continued to search through her closet as she replied. "It's a good thing I like wearing them so much then." "Why do you like wearing them Camz?" Lauren asked curiously. "They smell like you." Camila grinned as she pulled a suit out of her closet. "This one okay?" Camila asked as she held it up for Lauren. "Yeah that's fine." Lauren smiled as she took the clothes Camila handed to her. "I'm gonna change in the bathroom, is that okay?" Lauren asked, suddenly feeling self conscious. "Sure Laur, that's okay." Camila said without looking away as she pulled out a suit for herself. Lauren went into the bathroom and changed into the suit, applying a light coat of makeup before she went to find Camila. "Holy shit Lo," Camila breathed out when she saw her wife. "Dios mi, you look hot." Lauren smirked and sauntered her way over to her wife. "Mm and so do you babygirl, I could eat you out right here." She eyed her unashamedly. "Stop it. We have to..we..we have to uhm, g-go." Camila muttered slowly as she checked her wife out. Lauren smacked her ass to bring her back into reality. "Snap out of it Camz, you were right, we have to sort this out." Camila whined. "Man! This isn't fair, I wanna fuck you senseless right now. Why the hell did I even suggest you wearing that? I wasn't thinking at all." Lauren laughed. "Come on babe, we gotta go." Camila groaned and leaned in. "At least let me make out with you first to relieve some of this sexual tension." Lauren chuckled and captured her lips in a kiss. Camila gently pinned her against the wall and stroked her cheeks, making sure she was comfortable after what happened despite how turned on she was. "Mama don't leave hickeys." Lauren whined as Camila bit down on her neck. "Lolo I want you so bad you have no idea." Lauren pulled Camila's body into hers as she squeezed her ass perfectly, Camila eliciting a moan into her mouth at the action. "Dang, your moans taste so good." Lauren husked. "I want to rip your clothes off Lauren Jauregui." "And I want you to baby but our finances are at stake here so we really have to go." Lauren pushed against her chest back lightly as she caught her breath back. "One more kiss, then I promise we'll go." Camila sighed. "You might wanna change your trousers and your pants first." Lauren smirked as she looks down. "Why?" Camila asked before she looked down. "Damn it Lauren! Fuck, and you didn't even do anything to me." Camila whined as she saw the wetness. "Well you might as well fuck me now." Lauren was more than eager when she heard Camila's words as she switched their positions around, and pressed her knee into her centre. "Fuck Lauren, that's twice today." Camila whined as Lauren inserted her fingers. "You're so wet." She purred against her mouth. Camila moaned loudly as she let herself go onto Lauren's fingers. "Good girl." Lauren said as she licked her fingers clean and reattached their mouths so Camila could taste herself. "Fuck me." Lauren breathed. "Are you sure you're ready baby?" Camila asked warily. "So ready, please babe." Lauren nodded as she hurriedly pulled on Camila's hand to guide it into her trousers. "This suit is definitely yours now." Camila said as she pumped her fingers. "Camz I'm so close!" Lauren gasped as leant her head on her wife's shoulder as she rode out her orgasm. "Oh god..fuck Camila, that was great." Lauren panted and Camila kissed her gently and pulled away, too soon for Lauren's liking. "We have to hurry now, I want to get a fair amount of people done before they leave." "We need to go change first baby." Lauren laughed breathlessly. "Obviously. I'm not going into work like this, I would be ridiculed for my entire career and I need their respect as their boss. I won't get that respect with more than noticeable evidence you just fucked me so hard." Lauren smirked. "Well baby you certainly had my respect when you screamed my name." "Only you Lauren Jauregui," Camila kissed her lips and looked into her emerald eyes. "Only you."