The Heist

part three

Lauren and Normani have been staying at Kehlani's for days. Strangely enough, the facility hasn't searched her for the missing inmates. Lauren sharpens their knives as Normani packs their bags. They have to retrieve Camila and Dinah from their own prison. The two girls were still incarcerated, and probably rotting in their cell.

Camila and Dinah got transferred because they weren't as dangerous as Lauren or Normani. You want to know what they did? Fine.

Camila killed her first victim when she was fifteen. She left the killing up to Lauren, but helped her sister murder a college kid. She hasn't killed nearly as much as her sister, the amount of victims she's had have only made up a small amount of the total.

Dinah got into juvie when she was fourteen for robbing a few people on her block. She was an expert at pickpocketing and lock picking, often arrested for trespassing on certain areas.

Normani assaulted Arin when she was fourteen, stabbing the poor boy with a plastic knife multiple times. She's actually enjoyed hurting people. Probably why BDSM turns her on so much. She's killed people in juvie and outside of it, making her one of the most dangerous women on the planet.

Lauren is on that same list, killing a number of people. She was bad from birth, getting into fights and involving herself in things she wasn't supposed to. She lost her virginity at the tender age of fourteen, but killed someone at the age of thirteen. She, like Normani, enjoys killing people. She's just less obvious about it.

Lauren stuffs cash into her purse, pulling a dark hoodie on. She runs her fingers through her hair stressfully, frozen in place. She wants to get to her sister immediately, but it's going to take some time. Normani puts a comforting hand on her shoulder, putting their foreheads together. Lauren hasn't even realized that she started crying.

"Hey, hey," Normani eases. "We're gonna get her, okay?" The darker girl wipes Lauren's tears, never breaking eye contact. The Latina nods her head and buries her head into the older girl's neck as she's brought in for a hug.

They couldn't get her.

Lauren watches as Dinah approaches them, alone and cuffed. The Polynesian looks up at the night sky, completely awed. The paler girl looks around, confused.

"Dinah," She says. "Where is my sister?"

"Camila didn't come to the same facility as me," She explains sadly. "I don't know where they took her, but I'm worried. She wasn't okay without you. We were cellmates until we got transferred, and she'd cry everyday saying that she wanted to see you."

"Those monsters," Lauren growls.

"The only monsters here are us," The darker girl jokes. She wraps an arm around her girlfriend, kissing her cheek.

"She's all I have Mani," Lauren whispers, nuzzling her head into the older girl's shoulder.

"I know," Normani agrees. "We'll get her back. I'm gonna do everything I can to help get her back, okay?"

They couldn't get her back.

Camila had gotten into a bad fight with a group of the inmates, taking out most of them but leaving herself with a punctured lung. She'd been hiding it for days until eventually, her facility was notified. They brought her to the hospital immediately, but by the time they got there the Cuban girl had given out.

She was dead.

Lauren threw her beer bottle across the room, tears filling her eyes. She lost her sister, and her best friend. For the longest time, it was just them against the world. They were a force of nature, and together they were practically unstoppable. Now she's gone, and Lauren is a raging mess.

"Lauren," Normani coaxes. "Come here." The Latina shakes her head.

"Lauren," The darker girl repeats. "Come here. I'm not telling you again." The paler girl obeys, hanging her head down as she approached her lover.

"Lets go lay down," She suggests, leading the pair off to their bedroom.

Dinah had gone grocery shopping with Kehlani, allowing the other girls to get time to themselves.

They climb into the bed, pulling the covers over them. They've both stripped down to nothing, just wanting to feel the warmth of each other's bodies skin-on-skin. Lauren traces lines on Normani's hip, the older girl's body positioned higher up than Lauren's.

"You're so comfortable Mani," Lauren breathes as her leg is draped over Normani's. She lays her head on Normani's chest, using the girl's breasts as pillows.

"Thanks," She giggles. "Am I warm?"

"Mhm," Lauren hums, pulling herself closer. The older girl flips them over, straddling her under the covers. They kiss deeply and passionately, their bodies heating up at the slightest touch. Lauren's hands stray to Normani's ass, squeezing and massaging lightly. The older girl pushes  one of Lauren's legs up, adjusting her position.

Without breaking the kiss, the darker girl slowly rolls her hips into the Latina, running her hands through her hair. They both moan into the kiss, the movements sweet and slow.

"Mani," Lauren says between kisses. "What if Dinah sees us?" Normani pulls away and smirks.

"She'll have a nice little show," She answers, kissing up her neck. "Who wouldn't enjoy watching you moan?" She sucks right on the younger girl's pulse point, her hips picking up speed. Their chests press into each other, and Lauren can't think of a more comfortable feeling.

Normani's hips steadily build speed as she nips and kisses down the other girl's neck and collarbone. She licks the sweet spot right under Lauren's jaw, smirking as the girl moans. She pushes herself up so she looks down at Lauren, almost blushing as she sees the Latina's blissful state. She lets out a moan of her own, closing her eyes.

By the time she opens her eyes again, Lauren's warm mouth has attached to one of her nipples. She swirls the tongue around, rubbing the most sensitive area on her breast. She releases it with a pop and moves on to the next one, moaning as the older girl's speed heightens.

Lauren raises her pelvis up slightly to meet Normani's, pulling the older girl in for a kiss. Her hips buck slightly as she feels the warm sensation in her stomach.

Normani gasps and moans in Lauren's ear, keeping the pace she had before. She, too, feels that warm sensation start to build up inside of her.

"Mani," Lauren gasps. "I'm gonna c-c-" Both girl's release together, Normani collapsing on top of Lauren. They adjust themselves so they're side to side, their bodies facing each other.

Lauren latches her mouth around Normani's nipples once more, sucking gently. She knows how sensitive the older girl gets after she cums.

"Lo," The darker girl chuckles. "Stop."

"I can't help it," She confesses. "Your giant pillows are really soft and squishy. They also taste good."

"How do they taste good?"

"Cause you're chocolate, so it tastes just like chocolate,"

"But you hate chocolate,"

"But I love you,"

"You're cute," The older girl giggles, wrapping her arms tightly around the younger one.

Despite being the same size, Normani loved how easily Lauren fit in her arms. Their hands fit perfectly together, their bodies did, and their minds worked well together. Everything between them seemed just perfect.

And it was.