(G!p)
From where anyone else was sitting, it would seem as if Camila was just being her usual self when it came to being around Ariana. They've been best friends their entire life after all, so it was perfectly dignified for Camila to have her arm slung around Ariana's neck as they giggled over some inane thing together, right? Right.
For Lauren, it was more than that. She knew about their past. She knew about how Ariana broke Camila's heart because of her indecisiveness and her refusal to leave Jai. Lauren didn't hate Ariana, in fact she respected her for not cheating, but at the expense of Camila's heart? No way.
It's not that Lauren was jealous – wait, she was. There was still something unnerving about how Camila touched Ariana's arm with delicate fingertips. Truth be told, they looked good together. Ariana and Camila as a couple was the expected outcome, after all, not Lauren and Camila. And that kind of hurt for Lauren. She hated how no one believed them to be good for each other.
After the grueling practice, Lauren snuck out of the choir room to head to her locker without Camila's hand in hers. Her hand felt lonely and so did she, but she didn't want to coddle Camila. She didn't want to be that possessive girlfriend that wants Camila for herself but it just didn't help that she was with Ariana. The girl she used to have feelings for – Ariana.
With a sigh, Lauren took out her textbooks for the weekend while trying not to be too sensitive over the fact that her girlfriend was with another girl that she used to have all these intense feelings for. Maybe she couldn't really compete. After all, Ariana was the better dancer, she was a brilliant kisser, she was still a cheerleader and Camila loved her first...
"Where did you go, baby?" Lauren jerked around and saw Camila smiling at her. "You snuck away when I wasn't looking."
"Yeah..." Lauren gripped her physics textbook and took calming breaths. She didn't want to lose her temper while still in the school building. The last time it happened, she had to pay to have her locker door replaced. "Are you still spending the night or are you hanging out with Ariana this weekend?"
"Mmm, I'm still staying over tonight but I'm hanging with Ari on Sunday, why?" Camila checked her appearance in front of the mirror and took Lauren's hand in hers. "Let's go? C'mon, I'm starving and I want some food. Ari was talking about—"
At that point, Lauren drowned out the sound of Camila's voice, as beautiful as it was. She was getting annoyed about every single thing that Ariana did and how funny it was that when she parked her car on the driveway, she got out of the vehicle without another word to Camila. She went up the stairs, dumped her books and her bag by her desk and slumped down on her bed face first into the soft pillow. Lauren was fucking exhausted.
"Lauren, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Camila stormed into Lauren's bedroom, slamming the door behind her. "Why would you walk out on me like that? Rude much?"
Lauren turned her head, half of her face still hidden by the pillow, which was good because it was that eye that was tearing up. "Rude is talking about a girl you used to have feelings for while your girlfriend is right in front of you."
"What?" Camila walked closer to Lauren and sat on the bed in front of her. "What are you on about? I was talking about Ariana—" At this, Lauren scoffed and rolled away from her girlfriend. She would rather remain silent and have her anger consume her than to have a violent fight that involved screaming and tears for either one of them. "Lauren, are you jealous of Ariana?"
"No." Lauren tried her hardest not to sound petulant but Camila knew her well enough for her question to be rhetorical.
"Oh baby..." Camila smirked and crawled over to spoon Lauren from behind. She rested her chin on the black haired girls's shoulder and kissed her ear. "You have nothing to be jealous of. Ariana and I are best friends, just like how you and I are."
Lauren scowled and rolled her eyes. "No wonder." She bit out. "You're sleeping with her too? I mean, you treat her like how you treat me, right? Except I'm actually in love with you and I would do anything for you, even come out of the fucking closet for you?" She scrambled off to the opposite side of the bed, pushing Camila off her in the process. "If we're practically the same, then why are you with me instead of her?"
"Oh my god, you're fucking jealous of Ariana." Camila laughed while running her fingers through her hair. "There's nothing to be jealous of, okay? I'm with you. And no one else. She's my best friend, you're my girl."
"Whatever." Lauren scoffed and grabbed a book from her bedside table. She was being petty but it was unfair that Camila could be angry and resentful whenever Lauren talked to Taylor or just simply hung out with her. As she leafed through the pages, she scowled at how every single word of Love in the Time of Cholera was associated with Camila.
She was trying to read, really she was, but she felt the light pressure of Camila's hands pressing up against her calves. Lauren tried to move her legs away but Camila's grip tightened around her calf as her hand moved higher and higher until she was cupping the bulge in Lauren's jeans. The black haired girl squirmed, which only made the friction worse – or better, depending on how you looked at it.
"Get off me." Lauren growled, dropping the book on the floor with a glare so cold that Santana faltered for half a second. But she knew Lauren, knew that she could never be angry due to the insistent palm that rubbed her shaft. "Fuck off, Camila."
"No." She purred and moved to unbutton and unzip Lauren's pants with deft fingers that knew how to play with the black haired girl's body. Camila yanked off Lauren's pant and boxers up to her knees and licked her lips at the half-erect cock that lay dormant against Lauren's lower stomach. Camila picked up her dick and slowly jerked her off. The pad of her thumb grazed the tip to gather the precum as big as a dime so that it would smear all over Lauren's shaft. "This is mine." Camila murmured.
"No it's not." Lauren spat out, her fingers curling around Camila's wrist to pull her off but to no avail. Her dick was squeezed in convulsive pulses that made her bones turn to pulp. "Damn... Are you just trying to piss me off more or what?" She barked, her hand coiling around the back of Camila's neck to pull her down to her dick. "Since you're going to be a slut, suck my fucking cock."
Camila smirked up at Lauren and cupping the base of her dick, she licked the crown as her fist pumped faster. The vein that snaked around the shaft twitched as Lauren watched Camila's pink tongue and pouty lips play with her. "You're not sucking." Lauren growled, her grip around the back of Camila's neck tightening. "Get your mouth around me right now."
Camila's tongue flattened against the tip of Lauren's cock, causing the precum to smear against the bumps of her taste buds. Moaning at the taste, she allowed the black haired girl to sink her head down until she was fully sheathed inside her hot mouth. "Fuckkk..." Lauren groaned, her hips lifting off the bed so she could fuck Camila's throat. "Look at you taking me so fucking deep. I bet you can take me deeper, right, Camila?" She raised her hips again until her tip poked against the back of Camila's throat.
She gagged, the muscles of her throat convulsing around the Lauren's dickhead. Lauren shuddered as more of her precum dribbled out of her tip. It slid into Camila's throat as she hummed at the taste. It was bitter but Camila loved it because it was Lauren and she knew that the black haired girl found it hot whenever she tasted herself on Camila's tongue.
Pulling away with a wet squelching noise that made Lauren's cock twitch, Camila kissed the toned muscle of Lauren's thigh, her teeth sinking into the firm skin until Lauren hissed at the sharp pain. "What the fuck are you doing?" Lauren gripped her cock and rubbed the length against Camila's cheek. "Get off. On your knees now."
Camila smirked and moved to the position Lauren wanted her to. Lauren kicked off her pants and Camila raised her arms above her head and allowed her girlfriend to rip off her shirt for her. Lauren palmed Camila's tits and tugged at her nipples until they were erect. She slapped her cock against the mounds, watching Camila's breasts bounce against her cock. "You gonna fuck my mouth or are you just gonna watch my tits bounce?" She asked in amusement.
Lauren clenched her jaw and grabbed a fistful of Camila's hair. "Open your fucking mouth." She mumbled as she slapped her dick against Camila's cheek. "C'mon, open!" Once her girlfriend's jaw dropped, Lauren's cock was in that hot mouth, pumping in long strokes. Camila gagged, thick streaks of spit dripping down her chin and neck at the force that caused her to salivate. "Fuck, look at you..." Lauren gasped out, her grip on Camila's hair tightening. "Taking my cock like a fucking slut..."
One of Camila's hand gripped Lauren's hip as her free hand slipped inside her spanks to finger her throbbing clit. Lauren noticed this and she pulled out of her throat. "Don't touch yourself. You're mine." She slapped her thick meat against Camila's cheek again. "Only I get to touch you, you understand?" Smirking as Santana obeyed, Lauren yanked her mouth open again and shoved her dick deep inside. Camila shut her eyes and focused on breathing through her nose.
Lauren pumped into her mouth, her knees trembling from the pleasure that was jolting through her dick. "Fuck, I'm gonna come, Camz..." She canted faster, her cock barely leaving Camila's throat until she felt the initial burst of come. She pulled out until only the head of her cock was in Camila's mouth. With a broken cry of Camila's name, Lauren spurted out white whips of her come as her girlfriend massaged her balls and suckled on the tip, eager for the taste of Lauren's come.
"Damn..." Lauren pulled her dick out and kept Camila's mouth open, watching the thickness of her sperm against the flat of Camila's tongue. "Look at that..." She murmured as she wiped the remnants of her come against her girlfriend's jaw. "Swallow." Camila did so, the column of her neck quivering as she moaned at the copious amount of Lauren's hot sperm sliding down her throat.
"Turn around and get on all fours." Lauren husked as she stroked herself to full hardness. She knelt behind Camila and rubbed her cock against her ass cheeks. "Open up your ass, I wanna see." Camila reached behind her and gripped each cheek in her hands and yanked her ass open. Lauren licked her lips at the sight of her puckered asshole. She slapped her cock against Camila's ass a couple more times before resting the underside of her dick on her crack and humped her in rough, impatient strokes.
"Fuck me Lauren." Camila groaned; her face buried against the mattress. She reared back but Lauren pulled away whenever she did. "I'm so fucking wet..."
"I know." Lauren said noncommittally. "What do you want me to do about it?"
"I just said!" Camila growled, her arms trembling from keeping her ass cheeks parted. She was panting heavily now, knowing how exposed she was for Camila to just take. The breeze that kept hitting her wet and exposed cunt wasn't helping either. "C'mon Lauren... I need to come!" She whined.
"If you want to come so bad, why don't you get Ariana to help you with that?" Lauren nudged Camila's pussy lips with the blunt head of her dick, but never going inside her dripping hole. She flicked her cock against Santana's clit and watched her lose her grip on her ass.
"Maybe I will." Camila snarled as she began to stand up. Lauren, however, pounced on her and with a swift thrust, buried her nine inches deep inside Camila. A shriek tore through her lungs at the sudden stretch of her walls, though Lauren didn't allow her to get used to it. Her thighs slapped Camila's ass, her cock glistening with her girlfriend's juices. "O-oh god Lauren!"
"No one can fuck you like this." Lauren gritted out. She was pounding, slamming, and fucking Camila like a continuous freight train that wanted her to explode and forget everything that was not Lauren and her cock. She reached for Camila's tits and tugged at her nipples knowing how sensitive they were once Camila started screaming. "You may have loved Ariana first but I'm your fucking last, Camila. You're mine."
Camila was already trembling underneath Lauren's body. She fisted the sheets and was in a constant edge of coming that as soon as Lauren angled her thrusts to hit her spot, she let out a hoarse scream and came, her cunt throbbing and pulsing and dripping with more wetness. But still, Lauren continued to fuck her through the tightness until Camila was on the verge of coming again.
"Fuck baby..." Camila gasped out. She hasn't come that hard in a while that she could already feel her bones liquefying. "O-ohh..." Lauren bit her lip and focused on the arc of Camila's back and the sweat that was forming in between the dip of her spine rather than her thick cock sliding in and out of Camila's pussy.
Lauren grabbed a fistful of Camila's brown hair, using it to pull her up so that her chest met her sweaty back. The black haired girl kissed all over her girlfriend's neck, leaving tiny bites that were nothing but small reminders of who could make Camila feel as if she was on fire and melting all at once. Their new position allowed Lauren to fuck Camila deeper, her cock grazing against her spot and it was enough to make Camila come again.
"I'm not fucking done with you." Lauren growled in Camila's ear, her hand reaching in between her legs and flicking at her clit. She drew taut circles all over Camila's clit, moaning and gasping as her cunt muscles massaged and squeezed her cock, telling Lauren that she came again. Camila slumped forward, limp and teetering in between the state of conscious and unconscious, where the only thing that was real was Lauren and how she made Camila feel.
Lauren, realizing that Camila was now passed out on the bed, pulled out of her girlfriend and flipped her over so that she was on her back. Thrusting back inside her, Lauren focused on the tightness of Camila's pussy and her full, parted lips. "Fuck, Camz!" Lauren gasped out and burying her girth inside Camila's cunt, shot her load deep inside her.
She slumped forward and rested her forehead against Camila's shoulder while she panted to regain her breath back. "I love you, baby." Lauren murmured against Camila's neck.
"Mmmn, I know. Love you too." Camila sighed, her arms slumping around Lauren's back. "I'm sorry I m-made you jealous." She was still breathless and her voice was satiated and relaxed. "A-and..."
"S'okay." Lauren rolled them over without pulling her limp cock out of Camila so that they were lying down on their sides. She smoothed out Camila's hair and kissed her forehead, and then her soft lips. "She's your best friend. I shouldn't be jealous."
"I know but—"
"Sleep, Camz. I know I wore you out." Lauren murmured against Camila's mouth while her fingers traced circles all over her back and hip. Feeling the even puffs of breath against her neck, Lauren smiled and kissed Camila once more before falling asleep right beside her.
