Lauren Jauregui Imagines

Through Thick & Thin: Part Six

       “Baby wake up, wake up, Jésus is crying again." The delirious hazel eyed girl woke from her sleep and stretched her unused muscles as she went to check on their newborn son a few feet away in his room. It was Y/N's turn anyways, Lauren had already went an hour before.

       “Aww son, you gotta let your family get some rest so we can be nice and rested for the day ahead of us," her son babbled at the sight of his mother. “Okay okay, I'll sing it one more time tonight. Hush little baby don't say a word, mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird. And if that mocking bird don't sing, mama's gonna buy you a... football team."

       “It's amazing that even at three fifteen in the morning, your voice still sounds so amazingly beautiful. Is he hungry?"

       “No, just attention seeking. What are you doing up? It's my turn remember? You pushed me out of bed and everything."

       “You know I can't sleep when you aren't right there with me with your strong arms wrapped around me. I don't know how I'll survive when you're away on tours and in different cities."

       Y/N frowned and pulled her adorably sleepy wife into her. She replied, “It's simple baby. You and the kids are coming with me. And before you object, here me out. There's always a tutor on board so Dreya won't be missing anything. She might be ahead of her peers on the road. LA and Simon already hired a nanny and a caretaker for when we're too tired or busy to look after Jésus, and I'd love to wine and dine you in the most weirdest and most exquisite places in the world. You don't have to give me an answer now, but think on it for a few days."

       “Mhmm, you're so lucky I love you babe. Come on, Jésus just fell asleep again. Maybe we'll be able to sleep for more than an hour."

       “Or... I could work some magic on that wonderful body of yours for an hour or so." The popstar grinned as she tugged Lauren close to her, her hands roaming the expanse of Lauren's backside.

       “See, this is the main reason we have two children now. You can't keep your hands to yourself."

       “Hands to myself huh? That would make a good song. But anyways, I guess it's true. I can't resist touching and wanting your body, it's so perfect."

       “Mhmm, okay. Only for a few minutes though, we're gonna be exhausted in the morning. Especially YOU knowing that you're supposed to be on Ellen tomorrow."

       “Correction, WE'RE. The whole world wants to meet the future Mrs. Y/L/N. But yeah, I'm gonna be fine. Just lay back Laur. Let me love this body for a while or two."

       The raven haired girls back gently hit the bed of their king sized bed as Y/N hovered above her, taking her lips in a smoldering hot kiss. How Y/N could always be in the mood to make love or fuck, Lauren would never know, but she really wasn't complaining. Sex with Y/N was always memorable, even the quickies.

       “I love how you don't sleep with any clothes on baby. Makes it so much easier to worship you."

       “Oh fuck baby, m-my nipples are e-extra sensitive now y-you know that." The green eyed girl moaned, tugging at her fiancés hair as she teasingly sucked and bit at her nipples.

       “So damn perfect." Y/N moaned in between the mounds of Lauren's breasts, still working the stiffness of her soon to be wife's nipples while blindly running a hand down her body to meet Lauren's wetness.

       “So wet already baby. No wonder you were moaning in your sleep."

       “Stop talking and get down there then. I was having a good dream."