Lauren woke up the next morning with Camila's head on her chest. She wanted to scream, however, because Camila's head was directly on her left boob. She bit her lip and tried not to make any noise. Lauren was feeling intense pain and almost yelled out, but she stopped herself. She tried to move Camila, but ended up waking her up. Camila lifted her head and Lauren let out a breath.
"Are you ok?" Camila giggled softly.
"Now I am. You had your entire freaking head weight on my boob and I thought I was dying," Lauren said dramatically. Camila smiled.
"In my defense, it's a really comfortable pillow," the brunette confessed, causing Lauren to laugh. Camila then laid her head on Lauren's shoulder.
"You're really comfortable. Like more comfortable than a bed or a pillow," Camila said. Lauren just smiled. She loved moments like that with Camila. But she knew Camila. And she knew that moments like that could go from sweet to sexual in a matter of milliseconds. Lauren was right too.
Camila 'innocently' put her hand on Lauren's stomach, dangerously close to the waistband of her pants. Lauren sent her a look. One that Camila knew far too well.
"What?" Camila asked. She was doing her innocent thing.
"You know what, don't do this," Lauren warned. As much as Lauren wanted Camila to do what she was implying, and she really wanted her to, she knew that they couldn't do it while in the house. Lauren would make too much noise.
"I'm not doing anything," Camila insisted. Lauren tried to feel annoyed, but couldn't, as her girlfriend's hand kept moving closer and closer to where she wanted it.
"Camila, if we are going to do this at least lock the door," Lauren pleaded. Camila placed a finger on her lips.
"You'll just have to be quiet," she said seductively. Lauren gulped. There was no hope anymore. Camila slipped her hand into Lauren's pajama bottoms. She tried to breathe steadily, but her lungs were failing her. Normal human functions were not coming to her.
Camila rubber Lauren's clit lightly through her panties, and Lauren couldn't help but let out a shaky moan. Camila retracted her hand instantly.
"Be quiet or else I'll stop," Camila whispered. Lauren felt a mix of adrenaline and lust in her body, mixed with a little bit of anger. She knew that she couldn't be quiet no matter how hard she tried. Her girlfriend was a goddess and had an affect on her like no other.
"Lock the fucking door, Camila," Lauren hissed. Camila groaned and got up to lock the door. Once she had locked it she returned to Lauren.
"Happy?" Camila said. Lauren nodded and felt more relaxed. Camila brought her hand back and continued to tease Lauren. She bit back a moan.
"Camz, I swear to God if you don't-oh God," Lauren started but was cut off by the pleasure she felt as Camila moved her panties aside. Lauren balled the sheets of the bed up into her fists to try and contain herself. At the same time Camila captured Lauren's lips with hers in an attempt to quiet the girl. Camila removed her hand yet again and straddled Lauren. Lauren glared at Camila.
"We don't exactly have a lot of time, Camila. Don't forget that your family stayed over too," Lauren pointed out.
"Babe, relax. I'm pretty sure we are the only ones up right now," Camila reassured. But the brunette was lying. She knew very well that most of her family was awake. Lauren still looked concerned, so Camila attached her lips to her girlfriend's neck and sucked on it. Lauren failed to hold back a moan, but quickly placed her hand over her own mouth.
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Girl Crush
FanfictionLauren Jauregui had the life. A+ student, tons of friends, dreamy boyfriend. She had it good. Until the beginning of her junior year, when a shy brunette shows up in her home room, and changes everything for her. Highest rank: #631 in Fanciction (lo...