"I want to help you."

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AN: Because I suck at life.


Lauren was struggling over the last few weeks. It was hard to be home with Camila and not have sex with her. It was also hard to sneak around and find a private place to jerk off where her wife wouldn't find her. Lauren knew that Camila would be working in the office for a little while...and the kids were already in bed. She quietly walked past the office and snuck upstairs as quickly as she could.

Her urges had had hit her hard...Lauren was in the mood and needed a release. She made her way into the bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind her. She got in on her side of the bed and slowly pushed her shorts and boxer briefs down to her thighs before pulling out her semi-hard cock. Lauren started to stroke herself, working her way to full hardness. She needed a release desperately. She started to work her hand over her cock. She was turned on and just needed to make it quick before her wife caught her or came into bed.

Camila ran her fingers through her hair as she finished marking the last homework assignment she had handed out. While it was nice to be home on a regular schedule again, it hurt at the same time because this between her and Lauren were still a bit tense. They had submitted the DNA test a few days prior and had to wait for the results, which they were told could take up to a week.

Putting all of her things away, Camila got up and shut off the light before heading toward the bedroom. She opened the door and walked in where she saw Lauren in their bed, working her hand over herself. She gasped softly at the sight and pushed the door shut behind her where she locked it. "You know... I can still help you with that," she whispered as she watched her wife closely.

Lauren closed her eyes and rested back on the headboard, moving her hand quicker. She was so caught up in the moment that she didnt hear Camila coming up the stairs or opening the door. Her eyes jerked open when she heard her wife's voice. "Oh crap. I'm so sorry." She said as she pushed her cock into her pants. "I didnt think you were going to be done so soon." Lauren said, heat flushing her cheeks.

Camila bit her lip when Lauren shoved herself back into her pants. "I just finished up my last paper." She approached the bed before pulling her shirt up and over her head. "You don't have to stop, baby." She whispered. Camila missed her wife so much and ached to be with her. "I'm still your wife and I'm still more than willing to help you out." She slowly pushed her own pants and panties down before sliding into the bed beside her wife to look at her.

Lauren was looking everywhere but at Camila. She felt like she was a young kid getting caught by her parents. She watched as Camila started to strip and make her way over to the bed. "I..." Lauren started to say when she got completely distracted seeing her fully naked wife climbing on to the bed. "You don't have to do anything." She said as she kept looking away from Camila, 

Camila gently rested her hand on Lauren's stomach, on top of her shirt. "I want to help you." She looked into her eyes. 

"I'm okay. I don't need anything." Lauren said, knowing it was a point of contention when they had first started fighting, but there was no hiding the obvious boner in her shorts.

Camila just needed another moment to feel normal between them. "We're going to be okay... we've been getting better. Let me help you." Camila pleaded softly. "I miss being with you so much. I'm always aching for you." She slowly worked her hand down to rest on the front of her wife's shorts, over top of her throbbing cock.

Lauren bit her lip as she felt her wife's hand touch her stomach. She heard her wife's soft voice. She felt deep down that they shouldn't do this yet because things weren't completely okay between them, but she was horny and beginning to think with the wrong head. Lauren let a sharp breath out of her nose as Camila's hand moved lower down her body. When her wife's hand rested on her cock she took a shaky breath in. She had been needing Camila, too. Lauren licked her lips as she rested her hand on the woman's bare back. "Okay." She breathed out as she pushed her hips up softly, the lust taking over her doubtful mind.

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