Chemistry Laylor Fanfiction

Closer

*Laura's POV*

We arrived on set. The car ride was fun and playful, like all mine and Tay's car rides were. We left our bags in my car and when we stepped on set, Jenji pulled us aside. I figured she was going to talk to me about not being able to be in every episode of season two because of my scheduling conflict,  but in fact she didn't. Jenji warned us that in our next scene coming up it was going to be a little more explicit. Her "assignment" for us was to get extremely comfortable with each other and get to know one another in the next two weeks before our scene, so our comfort level shows on screen. This was of course fine by me, and Taylor seemed to be okay with it.

We all had little scenes today, nothing special. It went quick and all I could think about was my wet dream, and Taylor and I having to get to know each other a lot better.

The day was over and I was going to drive Taylor home. On the car ride she suggested we have a one-on-one sleepover, and spend the weekend together for Jenji's request. I lit up when she said this. Obviously I say yes, and we headed back to my place in New York. We got into my place and put our bags down.

"So...why did you say my name in your sleep last night?" Taylor smirks.

"Oh my god, what?!" My face was probably blood red.

"It's okay Laura." She slowly walks to my direction, where I'm leaning up against the wall.

I was so embarrassed, but I'm a little glad she brought it up. I felt so attracted to Taylor recently, but it's so confusing. I don't know how she feels. And I never want to ruin what we have.

"Yeah...I had a weird dream about us. But it doesn't matter girl, let's just focus on getting even more close than before." I tried to keep my cool.

Taylor keeps walking toward me. Soon we are inches apart and I have nowhere to backup to because  I'm still against the wall. Taylor and I locked eyes.

"Is this close enough." She seductively grabs the sides of my face.

My heart was beating uncontrollably rapid. She leaned in closer. Our lips meet, soft and slowly, we kiss. I have kissed Taylor many times, but this kiss wasn't an ordinary kiss. It felt passionate, wanting and more importantly, real.

She pulled away. It felt like I just melted into her, and I didn't want to unhook our lips.

"I...umm." I stuttered in shock.

"Laura there is no doubt that we have something special. I like you, a lot...and I have for a while."

After Taylor spoke, I couldn't help but grab her hips and pull her close to me. I kissed her this time, more fast and rough. This fast pace kiss was turning me on so much. Her hands traveled up my body and she grabbed my wrists, placed them up against the wall and held them there. I moved away from her mouth and focused on her tender neck. Nipping and kissing it until she let out little moans. Both our breathing rhythms were heavy. I released my wrists from her hands, and grabbed her shirt and ripped it off her sweaty body. We started backing up not letting our lips detach, we stumbled into my bedroom and I pushed her on the bed. She landed on her back and slid her way up to rest her head on the pillow. I took off my own shirt and threw it on the ground. Taylor was laying there in her blue designed bra and a pair of navy jeans. I inched my way up to her, leaving opened mouth kisses from her stomach up to her neck. I rubbed my hands all along her body, I took my hand and slowly undid her jeans, pulling down her zipper. I kissed the area on her lower stomach as I pulled off her pants, leaving her in her black thong. She was getting really turned on, watching me remove her clothing. I grabbed the sides of her underwear, pulled them off her hips and down her smooth legs. I placed one of her legs over my shoulder, holding her thigh in place so she could relax. With my freehand I reached up to her breast and lightly kneaded, causing her to gasp loudly. I wanted her to want me, I wanted her to ache for me. I wanted to tease her until she couldn't take it anymore. And she was getting to that point.

"Oh god...Laura please." She cried out.

I've never had sex with a woman before, and to my knowledge neither has Taylor. We were both very new to this, which felt slightly special to me that we were experiencing it together.

I finally gave in and I flattened my tongue out and slid it up and down her sopping wet center. She let out a loud moan. I was still playing with her very sensitive nipples, and swiping my tongue up and down her folds. She tasted amazing. I moved my tongue and placed my mouth on her visible clit. I could tell she was ready to give in, I plunged two of my long digits into her middle and she screamed my name. I fucked her merciless until I felt her pussy start to flutter and her back arch up. She was white knuckling my bed frame and quivering as her orgasm plowed through every inch of her. I felt the cum pour out of her. I slowed my pace with my fingers, when she came down from her high I removed them from her center. Her breathing still uneven and her body weak from that mind-blowing orgasm.

"Holy fuck. I've never had such an amazing feeling." She pants trying to catch her breath.

"I think we've definitely gotten closer." We both laugh.

I never thought I would enjoy that as much as I did. I never thought I would feel that way about Taylor either.

The problem that kept crawling through my mind was, was this a one time thing or will me and Taylor become a thing...I want to know what shes thinking.

Let me know your thoughts!