Part 9

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A/N Hey guys! Hope anyone who is reading this is enjoying it. Warning smut to follow.  Its my first go at it so please bare with me. 

Lauren POV

We sat and chatted over the next hour. It was nice to be able to finally feel normal with each other again.

"So, your album comes out soon, is there anything I should prepare myself for?" I asked cautiously. I really didn't want to ruin the last few hours but we hadn't really gone into much detail about feelings in the last few weeks and it was starting to play on my mind.

"Well, um, it's kind of like my diary as a CD." Came her response

Feeling nervous and out of habit I stood up and walked over to the cupboard where I knew my friend kept a bottle of wine. Hesitating I decided it probably wasn't best to drink in front of Camila especially when I was feeling vulnerable. I change my direction and headed towards the sofa. Camila furrowed her brows at my randomness but proceeded to join me without asking.

"I promise there is nothing awful on there." She said moving closer to me. "Go on ask me, I can feel you have something you want to know Lauren."

Stuttering "I just erm wanted to know really how you feel." Today has been perfect so far but I don't really know exactly how you feel and I really don't want to make assumptions on where this is going."

Staring at her I was willing her to speak but she just sat there.

"I'm sorry, I should never have asked." I said quickly wishing now that I had opened that wine.

Camila POV

I was screaming at myself in my head. Why wasn't I responding? It wasn't like her question wasn't valid, I mean here we are on a first date after a year of hardly speaking without really having discussed anything. Talk about jumping the gun. Finally, my brain caught up and instead of talking I leant forward and kissed her hard in the process slightly pushing her back against the sofa. Camila, I thought to myself WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! I honestly couldn't understand I what I was playing at.

Grabbing my top Lauren pulled me on top of her so I was now straddling her and messily kissed me back. Finally gaining some control of my emotions I pulled back.

"Wow Camila, I'm not going to lie but that was hot."

Grabbing her hand, I dragged her of the sofa and towards the bedroom door. I needed to show her how I felt.

Pushing her down onto the edge of the bed I slowly started to remove the black t shirt she had on. Feeling confident I slapped her hand away when she tried to reciprocate the move. Slowly pushing her back further onto the bed so she was now lying with her head on the pillows I climbed on top and straddled her.

Grabbing the bottom of my crop top I quickly pulled it off and bent down to kiss her neck. I could hear her whimpering with everybody kiss I placed along her collar bone.

Out of the blue she threw me off her and flipped us over so she was now pinning me to the mattress. Her hair was already messy and her eyes were glowing. My chest heaved anticipating her next move.

Still holding me down she slowly started to kiss me. I was so turned on I didn't think I could take anymore. Pushing my tongue slightly against her bottom lip she let me have access. Our kisses quickly heated up, our tongues swirling against each other's.

Taking advantage of the fact, she was distracted I freed one of my hands and unclasped her bra. She pulled away in shock and gave me a mischievous smile. Removing it completely she carried on kissing down my neck stopping briefly to suck my pulse point whilst her hands gently caressed my waist.

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