Behind Closed Doors (Tibette)

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Laurel's P.O.V

I pulled her into me, taking in the faint smell of lilac roses still lingering on her body.

I paused, allowing myself a moment to absorb all of her.

Her warm brown eyes were hidden behind her tears.

Her curly, yet slightly straight hair felt so soft against my hand.

I started to glide my hands up and down her arm and thought about how I told myself I would never let myself feel this way for her again. But I wanted her just as much as the day I fell in love with her, and so I let myself go.

I let the towel that clung to my body fall, revealing my vulnerability even further.

Jennifer's P.O.V

I was nervous.

She made me nervous everytime she moved.

How could someone's touch solely make you quiver in pleasure?

Her touch sent shock waves through my body.

A touch on my neck, I felt it there.
A touch on my arm, I also felt it there.

I couldn't bare not having her in that moment.

I pulled her as close as any two people could be.

I tugged at her silky blonde strands, leaning her head slightly back.

She let out a slight moan, reminding me of our first scene together.

I slowly began to kiss her, savoring this moment for as long as I could.

Her lips were now softer than our last kiss and she tasted like a fruit coctail.

My body kept responding to every ounce of movement we made and I felt as if I were about to collapse.

Laurel's P.O.V

I tried to undress Jen as discretely as I could.

I slid down the zipper of her dress, revealing her lace bra and underwear duo.

She glanced at me and then at her dress that was now laying on the floor, only to smile and continue kissing me. I proceeded.

Her bare breast were now exposed.

I began kissing her neck, her chest, and then her breast. I could hear the pleasure she felt as my tounge grazed her nipples.

I began kissing her stomach, further and further down, until I finally had her underwear between my lips.

I looked up at her, questioning my next move. She responded by lowering my head back down.

It only took two seconds before I had revealed her glory. I took a moment to kiss it and stood back up. We needed to be in bed, in my room, so I took her arm and walked her over, never letting my eyes off of hers.

As we approached my bed, I lightly layed her body down while simultaneously kissing her lips.

We layed side by side, facing each other, our legs intertwined.

"You're so beautiful." I said to her.

She blushed.

I climbed on top of her and pinned her down.

Jennifer's P.O.V

As Laurel was ontop of me, I could feel my need for her growing. I've never responded so strongly to another person.

I could hear my heart pounding. Her heavy breathing only turned me on further.

I then took charge and flipped her over.

I could tell she was curious as to what I'd do, as her brows slowly raised in suspicion. I just felt so sure of myself and in what I was doing that I had no drawbacks.

I layed my body on hers and began to take slower and deeper breathes as I looked over her.

Laurel's P.O.V

I gripped Jen's waist, trying to be as patient as I could because all I wanted to do was fuck her.

She began to glide one finger over my stomach, which caused me to shiver.

I smiled, she smiled back.

She was teasing me.

Wow could she tease.

She then whispered "hold on," in the most seductive tone.

I clenched my entire body as she inserted herself in me.

She stared into my eyes as she continued to fuck me.

"I love you," I said to her

"I love you," She replied.

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Jennifer's P.O.V

I woke up to notice I had spent the entire night at Laurel's.

"Fuck." I said, as I checked my phone to see eight missed calls and four text messages from my husband.

I turned over to see Laurel still sleeping. She looked absolutely beautiful. I leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead and left the room.

I tried calling my husband, but it went straight to voicemail.

"Hey sweety, I'm so sorry that I didn't call you last night. I ended up staying at Laurel's. I'll be home soon, bye." I said in a voicemail.

I wrote a note to Laurel telling her I went home and that I would call her later.

Laurel's P.O.V

I woke up to a missing Jennifer. I thought she'd be in the living room, or somewhere in my house, but she wasn't.

I noticed a note of the fridge.

"Went home. Call you later."

That's it? We spent the most amazing night of my life and that's all she leaves for me?

I shook it off to my ambivalence.

I woke up Lola, who slept more than any baby I knew, and went on with my day.

Hours passed by and I still heard nothing from Jen, so I decided I'd call.

She didn't answer, so I texted her.

"Can't talk right now. I'll call you as soon as I can."

I started to worry. Did she wake up this morning and freak out? I couldn't seem to calm myself from my paranoid state.