It was a quiet night, the moon shining brightly in the sky like a coin underwater. Growing up, Lauren got used to sleeping alone that she'd wake up at the slightest sound heard. She became a light-sleeper and it was convenient for someone who didn't have any company at night, unconscious and defenseless. That's why when she heard a deep voice right in front of her, her eyes quickly shot open.
"Ugh."
A smile formed on Lauren's face when she realized it was Y/N having a dream. She almost forgot she was there. How can someone even remember while sleeping? She looked down at their entwined hands and sighed in relief, squeezing it lightly to wake Y/N up. However, the billionaire seemed to be having a serious dream.
Her forehead was scrunched up and her hand held Lauren's tightly as if she was trying to concentrate. Another noise spilled out of her mouth and that's when Lauren registered what was going on with her. Her green eyes trailed down to the billionaire's crotch and she was correct upon seeing the evident bulge starting to form a tent on her boxers. Lauren bit her lip at the sight, her mind alert even at the hour, and easily tempted to help her out and intensify the sensation she was feeling.
The Cuban gently released Y/N's hand to reach for the waistband of her boxer shorts. It had been so long since they've had sex anyway. She was pretty sure that Y/N wouldn't mind. In fact, she would probably thank her for it.
Carefully, she brought Y/N's boxers down and came face to face with her bulbous head that was already oozing out of precum. She pushed the soft fabric further and wrapped her hand around Y/N's shaft, experimenting with stroking and squeezing, and receiving another husky grunt from the billionaire. She was loving it.
"Fuck," Y/N hissed, her head turning to the side with her eyes tightly shut. "Fuck."
Lauren gathered the precum with her thumb and dragged it down to Y/N's cock—which was yet to its full length—and continued stroking until she was hard enough. Y/N's nine inches dick standing tall and proud between her legs. Lauren quietly sat up and kneeled beside her body, blood ringing in her ears. She's never done oral sex more so giving someone a hand job and she wasn't sure what she was doing but she had seen enough before from videos she'd pass through accidentally while she was on Twitter. There would always be this person who'd retweet porn out of nowhere and Lauren happened to be following one of them.
If Lauren wasn't too turned on by Y/N's frigid shaft and the sexual sounds she was making, she would've passed out due to how nervous she was. Luckily, the first time she was doing it Y/N has her eyes closed. Otherwise, she would have ended up ruining the entire moment.
She took a breath and parted her lips before taking Y/N in her mouth. The feeling was new to Lauren but out of instinct, she started slow, bobbing her head up and down and earning more sighs of pleasure from the billionaire. Her hand went lower to cup Y/N's balls and couldn't help but moan because of how heavy and smooth it was. Y/N might have slept with many girls before but she certainly knew how to take care of herself. Perhaps it was the reason why they all wanted more of her.
Lauren sped up and dared to push herself, taking Y/N inch by inch with every bounce of her head. Y/N's hand grabbed a bunch of her hair as her subconscious began to fade and her mind processed that something was actually happening. She wasn't just dreaming.
"Jauregui?" Her voice was raspy from sleep, her deep blue eyes dazed.
Lauren met her eyes in a brief second but she was determined to make Y/N come, now starting to mix her ministrations with sucking every time she reached thae top.
"Holy shit," Y/N groaned, propping herself up with an elbow as she scratched Lauren's scalp. "Fuck me, Jauregui."
And that she did. Y/N's hips snapped upwards and matched Lauren's speed but she still tried to contain herself, not wanting to hurt her in any way since she had a feeling it was her first time. It wasn't because it was bad. She wasn't sloppy and she wasn't letting her teeth touch her skin. It was just something Y/N wanted to believe in if she didn't sleep with Rick when they were still together.
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Annoying the Stubborn
Fanfiction"She's interested with the Y/N Ryford," Camila said as she giggled, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively and Lauren almost agreed with her-almost. "No, Camz," Lauren quickly said before biting her lip. "It's just-I know her. I know her before you guys...
