Don't Wanna Stop {Laurinah}

"Women make better lovers."

A/N:

Like every other chapter, this is explicit.

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"You won't believe it, Lo," Normani said, her cheeks stretched in an infectious smile.

"Y'all talking about Mani's night out?" Dinah demanded, plopping down on the couch and scooting up next to Normani. "Girl, what he do?"

"Dinah, keep your voice down!" Normani hissed.

"Mani, babe," Lauren said, leaning forward on her chair. "Tell us."

"Okay, so," Normani balled her hands into fists and leaned back against the couch. "He was lying there, and I was about to, y'know...climb on."

Dinah giggled, pressing her hand to her mouth.

"And?" Lauren prompted.

"He, uh," Normani swallowed. "He grabbed my thighs and he pulled me, like, up his body?"

"Oh my god Mani, he didn't," Lauren was grinning now too.

"What?" Dinah asked, clearly confused.

"I didn't end up riding his, you know..." Normani gestured to her lower body vaguely. "I rode...something else. You feel me?"

"He did!" Lauren exclaimed, and then immediately lowered her voice. "Damn, you picked the right one."

"I wasn't expecting..." Normani shook her head with a laugh.

"Well, was he good?" Lauren asked, leaning forward.

There was a pause. Dinah was blinking, still looking confused, and Normani's eyes had lost focus, her face softening.

"I mean, I think so?" Normani finally said, nodding. "It definitely raised my standards. But, I don't really have anything to compare it to..."

Lauren frowned, tilting her head to the side.

"Nobody else has ever gone down on you before?" she asked, disbelieving.

"Oh..." Dinah murmured, leaning back and nodding.

"No!" Normani said, seeming slightly scandalized. "Men don't, like, do that?"

"Right, right," Lauren said, rolling her eyes. "Men."

"Sorry we can't all like pussy, Lauren," Normani snorted.

"It's a loss," Lauren said sadly, reaching over to pat Normani's thigh. "Gorgeous girls like you have to wait till their fourth or fifth boyfriend before anyone's gonna even try to go down there, and girls like me don't get the opportunity to see you naked."

"You've seen me naked," Normani objected.

"You know what I mean."

Normani rolled her eyes, picking up her phone from the arm of the couch and checking her messages. Next to her, Dinah leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand and looking thoughtful.

"How about you, DJ?" Normani asked.

"What about me?" Dinah said, startled out of her thoughts.

"When was the first time someone went down you?" Lauren asked, and Normani nodded, glancing up from her screen to look at Dinah.

Dinah laughed. Lauren and Normani traded glances, then looked back at her again.

"Wait, you're serious?"

Lauren nodded.

"Um, how about never?" Dinah said.

"See?" Normani said, turning back to Lauren. "Normal."